Problems arose as more people got on the train at subsequent stops. The woman who I will call Latina Strap-hanger aka LS bent over slightly with her b...ck to me so she could put her large bag on the ground. As she did he butt grazed my upper thigh. No harm done but I immediately became aware of her surprisingly large, soft and yet shapley ass all wrapped in a pair of thing black slacks just classy enough to pass as office wear.The train continued to make stops and it seemed more people were. It was great not having to worry about the next cargo or where the next load of fuel was coming from.I personally owned over 700 pounds of gold, and Ellen owned nearly 500. At 16 ounces per pound and an average of 2000 dollars per ounce we were quite comfortable. The ship's account was in the very comfortable range of middling eight digits and our insurance was paid for two years. I felt that we could relax in comfort.It was april first.Our three new crewmen needed some acclimatization time. I was in ecstasy!“Seems like somebody is getting frisky!” she remarked, but she did not try to stop what I was doing. Instead, she reached back with her right hand and slid it between the two of us and grabbed my bulge through the front of my jeans, squeezing on it.“That feels interesting! Can I see it?” she asked, surprising me by being so forward. I could hear Matron dealing with a commotion in the boys’ room, so eager to show off my equipment, I rolled onto my back, pushing the bed covers. He paused, looking down at her thoughtfully.“Seems that you’re the only one not fully naked. Let’s remedy that before we get down to business.” Even as Michaela trembled, Hakim used his knife to cut through the girl’s shorts. Just as with the night tee, he then threw away the now worthless tatters of cloth. Now Michaela sat in the metal chair, wrists bound behind her back just like her father, equally naked. Hakim’s eyes traveled down the girl’s smooth belly to her recently shaved pussy, which.
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