Jessica’s fear was building, until this very moment, she had only imagined what it would be like to be spitted alive, now the spit was mere inches from piercing her cervix and entering her belly. She recognized two of the names, her two best friends, the ones she had told of her impending spit roasting. xnx It had cut into her and was sawing up her belly from pelvis to ribcage just between the cleft of her breasts. After the shower, only one hour was left for Jessica to get dressed and get to the processing plant, before they’d send the tactical police team after her. No turning back now, once the Jessica has been started there is no stop switch.
