No, what happened, he had walked through the aisle, looking for an empty seat and when he had found one he had got busy with his coat and bag that he ...ad stowed above his head. It was only then that he had noticed the woman, this woman who was now in his classroom.Back in May, on the train, she had sat opposite of him, looking at her phone like everybody else. Thirty years old perhaps, with long blonde hair. She had glanced up at him and given him a look of disapproval with those steely, blue. We found Terry and Tom and asked what they thought and what their requirements were. Their requirements were quite simple. The area needed to be level and firm enough to be able to set up and support the drilling rig. With that answered, we decided to use the bulldozer to level the area out further. We would keep the bulldozer handy, to help the truck up to the site if it was required. We found out it would take between one and two days to drill each well, so we asked Terry and Tom if they. Then we swung around a corner and our house disappeared completely. It seemed symbolic, somehow – watching my house disappear. Maybe I was watching the past disappearing behind me. My past, I mean. It represented a time when I thought all adults were like my parents – kind and loving, even if they occasionally made mistakes and sometimes did mean things.I spun around and sat properly on the seat and adjusted the seat belt around me. Now I was looking forward – looking towards the future. My. She had started moaning punctuated with yelps of pain. Thats when I moved my hands from her hanging tits to her ass, straightening behind her. I pulled her cheeks apart and rolled my thumb through her tight sphincter. Ow, ow, oh, she cried as I started shoving it in with every thrust of my pelvis. Her juices were building and I could feel them soaking my pubic hair and balls a I rutted into her. I stopped punishing her with my thumb and leaned over her, you are mine, arent you? I hissed. I.