#209145 - I must tell you, in defence of myself for coming up with a tale so awful, that I write for men, rather than along the lines of my own preferences. It must be admitted that Eve certainly had never visualised anything quite so disgusting as the way she'd been treated in the men's public toilet: she'd genuinely been shocked and a little horrified when she'd first been plunged into all of that filthy, stagnant urine, but as the evening had unfolded, she'd become more and more a willing participant. Instinctively she knew that the men would want to see her vomit spewing over her body, so she leaned her head forward just as the surging gush of disgusting, warm, digested food spewed from her mouth.