Not Yet

Bethan sighed as she edged away from the wrought iron gates protecting the park entrance as she moved back along the road. As she walked, the phone in her pocket began to vibrate. Acting on instinct she slid her hand into the pocket of the jeans and slid it out. Her eyes darted down as she saw her sister's name appear on the screen.

Knowing something was wrong she answered the call in time to hear her sister's panic-stricken tones; "Bethan, thank fuck you answered it's Dad somethings happened to him." In the background, Bethan could hear another shrill scream followed by a door being slammed before something began pounding against it.

Moments later panicked tones returned as she hesitantly spoke; "It's ok, Mum and I have barricaded the door but Dad was growing breasts it was weird especially his eyes." A cold chill ran down Bethan's back as she quickly snapped down the phone; "Miriam listen to me neither you nor mum got any of that cum on your lips or in your mouth did you, did you?"

Suddenly the line went dead...