Somehow he was still on his feet, in a tube, a long cylindrical tunnel. Eyes adjusted to the shimmering pinkness and focused on translucent curved wal...s. Were they flexing? Yes, they seemed to ripple to the beat of his pulse. Now they were sinuously flowing, slipping past. No, he was moving -- the vibrolith transport strip underfoot was carrying him away. Ahead, he could make out a dark man-shape -- faceless, anonymous. In front of that, another. An unending file of bodies. Behind, the same.. (The boys and his friends must still use condoms.)Two years ago I got caught up in some last minute business and let her go alone to Robert. He took her to Vegas with some friends and sent her back to me with gold rings from each of them: one in each nipple and cunt lip, and a triangle piercing from him.Initially it pissed me off. I couldn't fuck her cunt or play with her tits or cunt lips for a couple of months until they all healed.I told her we were through with Robert, but she begged me and. .." I held my hands out, palms up, helpless for an explanation. "What are... I didn't mean to... " I stammered. "I had no idea!" "Of course you didn't, Mr. Lassiter ," she snarled, "or can I call you Russ, since you want me to suck your cock?" "Karen, no, I didn't mean..." I began, taking a step towards her, thinking only of my own discomfort and embarrassment and never considering her own. She stepped back as though afraid. "Stay away from me," she spat. "That’s what you do best, isn't it?". Now starts the story.At that time I was leaving in a town of Bihar and I was going to Mirzachowki. I was going there to purchase stone chips for the construction of my building as stone chips are produced there. That is a village and I been there a few times. I have taken a train from Bhagalpur which was a local train. In Bihar local trains are very crowded and I was not expecting any seat for me it was the month of March. As soon as the train arrived I entered and luckily got a seat in the.