After seconds, it started to burn, a burn that quickly turned into stinging, and I whimpered softly. “Good girl,” she whispered and put the jar ba...k in her purse, then pulled off the glove. She pulled up my panties herself this time and even smoothed down my skirt. I hated that she could make me do practically everything! * * The party was just a few blocks down the road from campus, so we walked. Each step rubbed my swollen pussy lips together, and my twat boiled and burned painfully. I. . hmmmm Jon says well I am sure we could work some thing outHe stands behind you as you sit making u a little nervous , you feel his strong hands on your shoulders although scared you feel slightly aroused by this , his hand slides inside your blouse and under your bra he says I am assuming you want to work something out so you get your car back …… nervously you reply of courseGood he says as you here his fly unzip , your heart is racing now you know Jon is married and that what ever is going. As I was cleaning, I thought about everything that had transpired in just one day. It was overwhelming and baffling. I couldn’t believe it. The day had started all so normal. I woke up thinking it was just going to be a normal day. I went for a run, had breakfast and went about all my normal routines. But in the space of less than twelve hours, I’ve been exposed to about sixty different people, I’ve come about 5 different times, been humiliated more than I can count, naked in public for about. Lina knew struggling was just a waist of the few hours she had left to live, she had seen from all the monthly state barbeques she had attended that no girl ever escaped the Jessica 3000, Lina could feel the sharp point of the spit push passed her cervix entering her uterus. Then the tip punctured her stomach, Linas screams could be heard all over the wooded area she was dieing in. With the spit inside her stomach Lina knew she was going to die, even if by some miracle the spit was removed she.