"Now, girls, be careful, you might just get what you're looking for." And, just what are we looking for?" asked Colleen, as she zipped down my fly and...jabbed her hand inside my jeans."Oh, this is what I'm looking for," and she twisted it out of my pants to show her sister."Looky what you found. Wonder what we can do with that?"I found out immediately as Colleen bent over and took my cock into her mouth and began sucking me. I struggled no more, I went totally limp. Well, not totally, you. But it was a place to go, to mourn, and to visit. I would have no such place to go for my other loss.I used the time on the train to write a few letters and think. The others probably felt I was being anti-social, but I wasn’t particularly interested in conversation. I was heading back to Stockholm and was going to see Birgit again, possibly for the last time. I had discussed with Pia the unlikelihood of being able to come back. Sure, it might be possible someday, but I couldn’t count on it.. I sat her down on the aisle seat so no one could bother her by sitting next to her, but all the guys across the aisle could see if we started to play. For the first 10 or 20 minutes we just sat and watched the movie. I finally leaned over and told her if she was getting turned on she should start raising her skirt. If I saw her do that then I would take that as a signal to start caressing her legs, thighs and panty covered pussy.I didn't have to wait long before she began to bunch her skirt up. Even though I can read minds I have no way of knowing when you might someday talk about what happened here."Amber was the youngest and she said, "Why did you kill all those people? They didn't do anything to you."I tried to act nonthreatening and said, "You have a lot to learn about Knox. There are some new girls here. Do any of you know what happened to the ones that were here before?"Nobody spoke because they did not know. "Knox had a lot of businesses. One was an organisation that sent girls.