" Becky had gotten a reputation for doing multiple guys at parties and just letting all of them cum in her and on her wherever they wanted. I thought ...hat what she was doing was stupid. Jason had grown up and gone through school with us and he was the one decent guy in town who'd have anything to do with her. He was the only guy I knew who'd tried to look past her reputation and see the real Becky.Becky is a complicated woman. She can be the most caring and sensitive person in the world. She'd. I can't help myself, I laugh too."Enough of this play," he commands, "it will be dark soon we need to get back."I look around to see that he is right. The sun between the trees is very low in the sky making them look different to me. Like they are only out lines of the tree they were in the sunshine. We are a little slower to put our clothing back into shape but we do manage. We stroll back to the compound arm in arm...When we get back to the cabin we are in for a surprise. There is a pile of. The driver I am replacing passes me at the door to the driver's cabin and we exchange a quick greeting before I enter and take my seat. It is my last train for the evening shift and I am more than ready for this long day to be over. The monitor screens show a small cluster of passengers in the rear car and only one couple in mine. As I set up I glance at the screens and pause to look at the pair of passengers in my carriage again. They are seated in one of the four-seat bays, alongside each. She opens the door, and I see she is dressed to go out in a blue shirt and jeans with very practical running shoes. I hand her the packages I have brought as her eyes look astonished. I tell her: “Moni, these packages contain the clothes you are to wear tonight; go to your bedroom and put them on!” She takes them in her hands and meekly turns away and heads to her bedroom, without saying a word. She came out of her bedroom dressed like a tart, as I had intended. Her eyes were wide-opened and.