I did change Tim's name from Marissa to Melissain an effort to have a little change. But in this or any other genrethere's only so much you can do to ... story really, change a scenario here astory line there and move the concept around a bit but in reality there isunfortunately a lot of sameness. I appreciate the compliments andunderstand the neigh-sayers and hope you enjoyed the story just the samebecause I have tried to keep it exciting and interesting. There may be anew Aunt Madge and Timmy. Now, most people when they board a train they like to get in the first car or so. Not us, we casually walked down the station with his arm around my shoulder and we boarded a car in the rear of the train. There was only one other person in the car, an elderly lady, and we sat in the back away from her. The big guy said, "Now, we have some privacy." I sat against the window and he sat next to me with his left arm still around my shoulder. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard. 11am… Miss D’Haviland curled her fingers in Jess’ glossy blonde hair and gripped hard making the girl gasp and turn her face up to the older lady who already had her half naked in bra and knickers, kneeling at her feet, and dripping wet with desire. Miss D’Haviland spat across the young girls upturned face and the girl’s pink tongue shot out to lap up the wad of saliva on her pouting lips. Miss D’Haviland gripped the girls throat with her free hand, entirely overwhelming her. “You dirty. Her nipples were still hard and they were pointing upwards and still very wet from Sean’s mouth. They looked so sensual as if they were still looking for more attention and wanting to be caressed more and to be sucked on. She slowly drew her right leg up and the other stretched out straight on the bed. Finally she slowly moved her head to the side and then noticed me. When she saw me she looked surprised as she suddenly remembered my presence in the room. After a few moments she smiled the.