" She looked around. "Where's Uncle Bob?" Still sleeping. He was very tired last night," said Jill, hiding a small smile as to just why he was so exha...sted.He'd ended up loving her three times during the night and she felt much the same way as Mandy did about the new day. If this was the result of Bob becoming aware of her daughter in a sexual way, then maybe it wasn't so bad after all. She flipped the bacon and a small frown furrowed her brow. She'd avoided having a mother-daughter talk with. She had only seen it once or twice, the metallic case, the light it produced. Was it some kind of magic tool? She wanted to ask what it was, but when Noah put in the earbuds, she assumed it was something that would help him get better.He set his playlist to random and lay back down, hoping the music would distract him. He drifted once more into the void between being asleep and awake, cursed with his fever even in his dreams. During his waking moments, he was either drinking water or throwing. Meanwhile I slept, unawares I had been spotted, as the wanker came into my carriage and sat in the seat opposite my prostate body, he looked around and smiled, we were alone and my skirt failed to hide the fact I was in stockings, as it had ridden-up my thighs as I had slid down the seat, to settle a few inches from my knicker line and as the doors hissed, and closed, he was already unzippering himself, after all who was there to stop him.This was the longest stretch between stations, 35. I just know I don’t really give a shit about anything right now…or anybody it would seem.’ ‘Well, you know where to find me if I can help.’ ‘I’ll be in touch,’ and he hung up. Sam stayed hidden in his small quarters through the weekend, going out to eat and picking up a few groceries for snacks and coffee to drink. The last thing he needed was alcohol and caffeine, but that didn’t stop him from drinking both. Alcohol, being a depressant, mellowed him out to the point that he would sit in the.