“Miss West, I cant! That woman I…..”“Wendy! Get a hold of yourself” Miss West shouted. Wendy was taken back by her firmness and dominance... “Do not speak unless you are acknowledging an instruction!”“Sorry Miss West but…”“Wendy!” Miss West stood up as she called out. She carried with her a folded silk rag. She approached Wendy and instructed her to open wide. Against her best instincts Wendy obeyed. Miss West forced the rag into her mouth ensuring there were no more outbursts.Miss West. Whenever she sat behind me on my motorcycle, she would let her hand slip down to the bulge in my trousers and press and squeeze my Lund until I almost came in my pants.Once I was so horny due to the feel of her hand on my Lund and her breasts pressing against my back that I pulled off the main road into a deserted area where the arcadia bushes were growing wild along the road side and, stopped where some bushes made it hard to see us. I then made Rani bend over the seat of my parked motorcycle.. " That's why we perform shows and such," Janice said. "To reward our master for all he does." I thought we rewarded Tyson by sleeping with him," Bonnie replied."No," Cleo giggled. "We put on the lesbian sex shows that so turn him on to reward him. He's too good a lover to withhold sex. But he loves watching us make love to each other so we decided that we'd save those to reward him." Shall we go and reward our master then?" Bonnie asked. "He's been good the last couple of days."Cleo grabbed. " Okay," the young man disappeared back towards the front of the train.Madras was where they would meet Sam, she knew. Madras was where they would find freight cars that could carry the horses of those who would be joining them. Madras might be where the newest member of their group would be born. They had two women nearly at term in their pregnancies, and one of them was threatening to deliver early.Few of the passengers were soldiers, but everyone of a certain age in Columbia had undergone.