"Ms. War Hawk, a trip to Paris sounds delightful." Turning tome, Cassie managed in a deeply sweet voice, which I knew was poisonedwith tease just for ...e. "Ms. Special Field Agent, we have customers tohelp. I'm sure that our War Hawk friend has places to be thisafternoon and it would be best to get professional needs out of theway before any further talk of pleasure."I watched Cassie walk away and was absolutely spell bound that she wasable to switch back to professional so completely, no sight. Her skirt rode up the backs of her legs.When her stocking tops showed beneath the hem of her skirt, my penis stirred. When his hand slipped between her thighs, Becky gasped.He hiked her skirt up past her hips, exposing the broad expanse of naked flank and a black garter strap."They should get a room," Becky whispered.I was mildly miffed. I turned to say something to her, but as soon as I saw Becky's face, I stopped. Becky's lips were moist and parted. Her eyes were wide and bright and darted. Seeing me she was very happy as we were meeting almost after 15 days. And we had a tight hug following a smooch. We shifted our daughter on the upper berth and sat together and was having some chat. The coach was almost dark. With some night lamps turned on.The curtains were down in each compartment and almost everyone was into the bed. Ruhi was wearing a long loose top and leggings and was looking too beautiful. I was just staring at her. I was waiting for the train to reach Mumbai so that I. Almost in unison, they tossed back their long hair and lifted their chins. They were growing fast and maturing even faster."Are you still virgins?" he asked them, making sure he kept his face serious. "Intact?"They both nodded, looked at each other and nodded again, wondering what came next. By poking various things into their bodies they had enlarged the openings in their hymens as well as with tampons, and they had let a few determined boys finger them, but neither of the young beauties had.