By this time train was almost near to destination, all were about to get down, but I stopped her and said to go to washroom, she got the hint and went... after everybody got down I went to washroom and directly without wasting time I hugged her tightly and started to kiss and smooch her, then I wanted to experience her naked body so I removed I shirt, opened her pallu of saree, opened her blouse and hugged her tightly, then after that I lifted her saree and started to fuck her by seeing her into. She’d help you and you wouldn’t wind up getting raped or knocked up or hurt even worse. She and I are having problems right now with her husband, who’s my uncle and we may have to move out soon.”“You’d take me home with you? You mean your aunt would try to help me keep find a way to keep from getting raped and knocked up? I know her when I see her. Damn, Boy. She sure is a good looking Mexican woman, that’s for sure.”“Yes she is. My Uncle Ralph is farm manager for the woman where your mother. I guess that's the most important part of any relationship, enjoying it."He stood and stretched again, sucking in a deep breath of air and puffing out his chest as he flexed his well-defined muscles.He groaned and rubbed his shoulder. "Ouch, my back aches." He grimaced and bent over, touching his toes and swiveling his torso in wide arcs."Cramp?" Gwen asked, sitting up and studying the man's youthful body. Black, curly hair covered his chest, narrowing into a trough that plunged into his. He had retired October 1st, but still filled in part time at local churches. Our church was looking for a new minister, so we knew it wouldn’t be any problem to bring in someone from outside. Not that the Rev was an outsider, after spending the better part of twenty years as the pastor at our church.I took Heather out for dinner and then we went over to the club on Route 23 in Eden for some dancing. I had a flashback to Vicky Sponaugle as we were standing outside, waiting our turn to show our.