It was difficult for me to comprehend all of the slurred dialects being spoken from the hinterlands but every now and then some school taught French e...tered my ears with a delicate flavor of civilized breeding. I saw a very dirty looking female perched on her rump on the back of a jouncing cart in front of me. She had sparkling eyes and a nubile air of repressed sensuality about her. Each bump in the road set her well-endowed breasts to jumble and quiver in erotic fashion. She hiked up her. When I first met Sabrina, she seemed cool and chic, with her short hair and hippy-style attire. The next time I saw Sabrina in the office, she sported an unusually short skirt that looked absolutely fantastic on her, as it allowed her to show off her long shapely and sexy legs.I am pretty sure Sabrina knew that she was beautiful, especially with her mixed-race ethnic and sultry look, by the way she carried herself and interacted with potential tenants and current residents. I started to hang. When ever I went in to rent a movie I could help but imagine her struggling, pinned to the bed impaled on my cock. She of course had no idea the little porno that ran through my mind and just thought me another nice customer that liked to chat it up with her at the counter. I knew from my research that she was single and a devout catholic. How perfect.I took out my digital camera and snapped a few shots of her lying there in her bed. How much I just wanted to tear off all her clothing and. My hand continued moving up her leg. When her dress had gathered above her knee she turned to look at me. "Daniel, what are you doing," she whispered, placing her hand on mine to stop me. "Relax Becky, hon. That couple up there couldn't hear you if you screamed—he's fixed on some sports movie and she is into her music. They both have earbuds in their ears so unless this train jumps the tracks and flips on its side, they won't be bothered." What if the conductor comes through or someone else.