Not only was she ashamed she had hurt him so but also she was humiliated for at that very second the ticket collector opened the sliding door of the c...mpartment and asked for the tickets. Suddenly he froze in his stance as his eyes took in the fine lacy bra and the blushing face of the young woman.It was Master Ray who broke the silence as he asked the ticket collector to close the door and pull down the blinds on the corridor side of the compartment.With a puzzled look but also one of hoped. With all the younger kids taking up residence this summer and the several we’ve added since we got here, we’re really overcrowded on the ranch.”“How many units do you think you’ll put on this piece? Fifty?” I asked.“Oh, no! We don’t want to look like a bunch of row houses. We plan to develop fifteen residential lots and a business center around the village square. Maribelle Swanson will run a produce market to get that started. But the kids are already outgrowing the barn loft for Designed by. As we sat and ate supper i asked if she wanted to come with me to the party tonight. She said yea that sounds like fun to get out have some fun. it was just before 9 when we where ready to go. She came out of her room with a short short skirt, high heels, and a tight tight t-shirt that hugged her 38DDD's and said porn star across it. she looked at me and said do i look ok and she turned around so i could take the whole thing in. I told her she looked amazing and told her that when we got home. And the worst part was that I knew this something he’d love to hear about.I wish I knew why he was avoiding me. I knew he was the one to find me afterwards and carry me back to my dorm room. I had flashes of the trip in between my loses of consciousness. In those small glimpses, I could see the tears running down his face and his voice telling over and over that he was sorry. Though, I wasn’t sure what he was sorry for. When I had woken up the next morning he was gone and I hadn’t seen him.