"He's wearing thatskirt. And under all that grime he's really pretty."I think I know how to get her to come around, offered Samantha. "Ofcourse it won...t be ladylike." She giggled as she started in hisdirection."Samantha Tyler? What are you doing?"Ten feet away from him turned so only he could see she hiked the frontof her skirt, untucked her clitty and began peeing. With a giggle shesaid to herself, "That feels much better. Then retucked and smoothedher panties and skirt before turning around. Things change in a week he bought a new bike too I got curious abt the job and asked him he ignored to say. I repeatedly asked for few days he didn’t said so I said I gonna say their parents that he was doing wrong and making money for which he got afraid and accept to say upon a promise that I should not reveal it to anyone. I said ok and then he said he was working as a dancer in clubs and bars. I asked y he was hiding this from me he said as it were bars where work he was unable to say it to. I was stretched out, almost horizontal across the three seats getting a little nap under one of the soft, blue blankets that were so comfortable that I had an urge to steal one. I knew that was not an option because they wouldn’t fit into my economy-sized backpack designed for carry-on luggage.The passengers were a geriatric blend of Baltic upper-class mostly returning from a shopper’s tour of the decadent west.All of the crew spoke grammatically correct English and they seemed on their best. I fell asleep almost immediately after the long and tiring hike. It must have been around 7 p.m. I thought I heard the door closing and someone talking on the phone. I was woken up sometime in the wee hours of the morning. It was pitch black outside and all the lights in the bedroom were switched on. She was dressed in a beautiful red sari accompanied by a lot of traditional jewelry. She looked like a bride on her wedding night. The tight red blouse accentuated her breasts. My initial reaction.