The rest they left on, and John Phillips marveled at their feminine grace as they led him over to the closeted area. The swivel, the poise, it was lik... they has a socket in their spine that could make their hips sway so seductively. They've been here for a long time, he thought. Another gurl dressed all in magenta, from hose to short skirt to short leather gloves with the tips cut off, exposing long purple nails waited, holding two weightless nude stockings in one arm and a heavy white corset. He nibbled on her lower lip then sucked it into his mouth. He toyed with it, licked it and then reached further to lick the gums below. She moaned some more. She offered her tongue in return and they danced with each other, shooting from one mouth to the next. Until she captured his tongue and held it captive by sucking it further into her mouth. He moaned. ‘I win.’ she laughed. ‘But I get the prize.’ He leaned forward and pushed her back. Now he was laying on her. He moved his hands from her. I could feel his hard on, on my bums. I was halfway through my smoke and he came closer, now he was rubbing his hard-on on my bums deliberately making it seem as if it is happening due to train jerks. The train was slowing down, I looked out and it was passing through a station on the middle track. It was quite slow and there I was standing dressed as a busty girl in the door smoking and ram behind me.I couldn’t hold my self I was also getting horny. I lit another smoke and asked ” ram. Do you. "Oh, good morning! You would be Melissa Hendell, right?"Melissa stared. That was Marcie Fuller. She recognized the rather high-pitched voice anywhere, though it had lost much of its squeaky quality. There was a husky cadence to it instead."Um, yes, I told she wanted to see me," Melissa said."Ms. Bendon is waiting for you in her office. Please, go right in."Melissa's gaze lingered on Marcie for a moment. At the mention of the Principal's name, Marcie had squirmed in her seat.Melissa slowly.