This apparently pissed her off. She pushed her purse off the seat next to her and on to the floor and said, "Oh shit!" which caused the man to look he... way and see Tessa's tits hanging free as she bent to pick up the purse. Once she had his attention she went back to playing with her nipples as he watched and slowly stroked himself. Tessa stopped using both hands on her tits and dropped her left hand down to pull her skirt up to her waist. She moved the gusset of her thong aside and started. Although the landscape is exceedingly boring, I look out of the window to avoid staring at her again.We finally reach the potential mining site. I get off the car and just wander around. I regard the hills, the rocks, the landscape and take the whole scenery in. I see a small village about half a mile down the hill. I motion Lela to follow me and start to go towards it. The bodyguards want to follow us but I motion them to stay behind. Which they do, a little surprisingly.Now Lela and I are. It was 6:40 on the dot. The train was leaving exactly on time. For all its underfunding, bad equipment, and skeletal system, Amtrak still knew how to run a railroad, he mused.Almost as the train left the tunnel, the PA came to life. "Amtrak welcomes you onboard its Niagara Rainbow, with service to Croton-Harmon, Poughkeepsie, Rhinecliff, Hudson, Albany, Schenectady, Amsterdam, Utica, Rome, Syracuse, Rochester, Buffalo, and Black Rock, New York; Fort Erie, Saint Thomas, and Windsor, Ontario; and. Yes, he has become “her Donald” now. His touch, his attention, even his discipline when she knows she needs it, engulfs her. If he sends her away right now, never to see her again, he will always be her Donald. Longing for him and making anyone else unacceptable as a replacement.She is his, for whatever he wants to do with her.Yes, even just finger fucking Emma is bringing her to the point of no return. She has seen the delights of this garden Donald is offering to her, and she does not want.