Past the door was a large room that looked like a small train station. Various pod shaped cars lined the area, each one connected to a different rail ...rack.Soft, bluish white lights lit up the area, giving it an ethereal, otherworldly glow. Many of the pill-shaped cars, sized to hold at least twenty occupants, came online. The doors on each one of them opening with a soft hiss. The seats looked soft and inviting, designed for both practicality and comfort.“It doesn’t matter which car you pick,. We could take the farm wagon with us and he can tell us if everything would fit." Okay, I think we should take our horses too. We may need to leave the wagon."We got our horses saddled and the oxen hitched to the farm wagon. We were only about a mile out of town, so the trip in didn't take long. Caleb and I went into the blacksmith's shop to talk with him. I explained to him what we needed while he chewed on a plug of tobacco.The blacksmith spit out a stream of juice that almost hit a bucket he. ..EVER! and that it was really me who had taken advantage of her and for her not to feel bad about what had happened, but i agreed that i would stay away, and that i didn`t want any money as i was glad to help her.Then and i don`t know where the courage came from but i bravely asked of one condition before leaving and if she liked instead of the money she owed me, the condition was that i could have a pair of her stockings and tights as a memory of my first sexual experience as it very special. “Even though I’m older and you’ve done all this stuff before, there are, like, a brazillion things I want to try,” Sam announced with a grin.“I’m your canvas,” I giggled, referring to her great artwork. “Paint away.”She sat up with an excited grin and tugged at my panties, so I lifted my hips to help her get them off. She tossed them with my sundress and bra before running her hands up my legs.“You’re so smooth,” she whispered.“I shaved this morning, just in case.”“You always shave everything.