As Joyce cried in fear and begged to be let go, the figure placed their object on the ground outside the door. Joyce pushed her face close to the wind...w to try and get a glimpse at what it was. The object was small and cylindrical with a tab on its top that reminded her of the pin of a grenade. Oh gods, was he going to blow up the phone booth with her inside it?!“PLEASE please please, don’t do this! I didn’t do nothing to ‘ya, please don’t pull the pin.”The figure, silent as always, leaned down. The dampness made me wonder if I had peed myself, but the sensitivity and the oiliness, was an awakening I have never forgotten, as I felt around, my lubricity and easy insertion as I lay open, down there.I drank my coke and ate my ice cream, all the time squeezing myself down there, that evening before packing up to go back to our hotel, I took down the brightly coloured canvas screen and found the knife slit cut in it, and still nothing registered with me.That night when watching TV I could. More

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