He directed us to a 1st Class berth in the last Pullman car before the Caboose, and told us this was all that was available. The trip would take 2 we...ks and there was a 24 hour layover in St Louis. The whole train would be shuttled to a side track while a military train came through. And no he didn't know why they were being held up for 24 hours. Except for the change in Engines. When the Conductor departed I opened the envelope and pulled out our orders. We were directed to proceed on this. Taking something from the bulky experiment case.“They really were!” He laughed for himself, with remnants of male pride. He heard her sigh, without understanding why.He kept talking of what was then his future. The national team, the prestigious university, learning to fly and the fascinating science. Of the blond on his arm, prettier perhaps than she was smart, yet smart enough to worry about being left behind on top of many a slope. Soon they reached their bittersweet end. Papa no longer able. Yes, I am one of the lucky ones. When the breasts kept their firmness after all the breastfeeding. Rolling my fingers around the soft pink nipples, there is no hiding my fair complexion. But I truly love my breasts. I feel so sexy when I tug and play with them. Sensually, I sway my body in slow movements to the romantic song playing on the sound system. Ah, the music, the champagne on ice and the little extras that I had ordered. This hotel seems to cater well for one's needs. Slipping my hand. “Thank you Master,” I repeated, my head bowed downwards towards the floor. “Isn’t she such an obedient pet,” said John. I could sense great satisfaction in his voice as he ran his fingers through my hair. “Oh yes she is,” replied Emma. “But even obedient pets need to be controlled.” With that I heard the click clack of Emma’s sultry heels as she waltzed across the living room towards the stairs. I didn’t dare move as I kept my head pointing firmly towards the ground at John’s feet. A minute or.