"It's ... really up to Farris," I temporized."We were thinking along the same lines," Farris announced. "When? Where? We need to do a little stop at M...dical, first." Oh? What's the plan?" Trinity flirted. "A stud like you probably doesn't need much..."Farris blushed; the woman could be INCREDIBLY rude! "I thought that if we were going to act like teenagers, we should be under thirty, physically, at least," Farris replied, "Besides, I thought that in the presence of another male, I might need to. . It's not like I remember continuously feeling thepresence of my penis. But the lack of any sensation made it ratherobvious that nothing was there. Added to that was the feeling of the airrising up the inside of my legs to where they joined together. I didn'tusually wear undies under my pyjamas, and I suppose girls, or at leastsome girls, didn't wear panties under their nighties either. I stillfelt a little more exposed though, as at least pyjamas coveredeverything, while my nightie opened up. .. our first-class compartment reserved. The girls huddled together ... women's secrets I suppose. I had other fish to fry. I walked the loading dock to the front of the train.I was in ecstasy ... the locomotive was massive, British Green ... and steam!I was immediately accosted by the Guard.When he discovered I was a Yank and not a member of active armed forces he settled in for what he referred to as a coze. I had a lesson in UK trains. The Guard, he pointed to himself was holdover from. ? The orgasm hurt.? The hurt turned me on.? Being turned on drives me to orgasm.? The orgasm hurts.Already, my brain was shutting down.? I pulled the dildo out of my sodden pussy, licked it clean as quickly as possible, and shoved it back into my pocket. I replaced it with the triple vibroballs, which quickly did something inside me that had me shuddering. I pulled another one of the two ounce weights out of my pocket.? This was hooked on the key ring that dangled from the nipple clamp chain.