When Karen reached the car the trunk was opened. She quickly kneeled up over the open trunk and looked for her dildo. She didn’t see it anywhere a... first and began to feel a little panic set in as she searched every nook and cranny of the trunk. She finally found that it had rolled into the well for the spare tire. She tried to pick it up, but it wouldn’t come loose. No matter how hard she tried, it wouldn’t budge. She finally realized that if she loosened the spare, that it would likely. "I shouldn?t have allowed it, or even askedyou to do it but I knew it did." So you always knew I?d...." started Ray."Want to model? Maybe?" interrupted his mother. "But maybe wanted tooutside the house? No, but I was petrified you might?" Petrified, why?" said Ray, getting upset. "You were afraid I?d fail atit?" No, petrified you?d be amazing at it, and you are?" said his mother,leaning towards him, touching his face. "Petrified I?d lose you to it." Petrified you?d lose your son, you mean?". Lena had expected something a little different, something more exciting, but a deal was a deal and so she unbuttoned her top to his waiting gaze. As she slowly slipped off her shirt, unclipping her little bra so that he could get a proper look, she was amazed to find that his penis was stirring…it was growing thicker and longer by the second. ‘Er…um…s-sorry…’ Luke blushed, his scrawny cheeks turning a bright shade of pink. ‘It’s just…’ he swallowed hard and turned away, trying to hide his. If this isn't your scene, then I apologise, and hope that you'll rejoin The Girl on her travels in part 3!The Girl on the TrainPart Two of ??? Her eyes fluttered open, sleep falling away, blurred images from outside the window slowly resolving as the train decelerated into the familiar shapes of a station. She blinked, muzzily trying to refocus her eyes. Her station! With a squeak, she sat upright, grabbed her bag and scrambled to her feet, feeling cool air on the back of her thighs; she’d slid.