Phoebe wrote these words into her online journal, at the start of a newentry.She was a runaway. She was a problem child. Except, at nineteen, shewasn'... a child any more. Her last shrink had informed her that she had aproblem with intimacy. She nearly laughed in his face. Come to think ofit, maybe she had. You needed to Ph.D. to figure this out? You needed anM.D.? Her last boyfriend had told her that and he didn?t even have aG.E.D.She had a problem with intimacy? Why was this a surprise, it went. Then the train comes to a sudden stop - the lights flicker - then the dimmer emergency lights come on. After a while the driver announces that the power supply has failed - he'll let us know as soon as he finds out how long it will take. We all stand there in the packed train - people start to talk. I check my watch half and hour goes by - then an hour - another announcement - the driver still doesn’t know how long we'll be there. He's still facing me - but starting to look rather anxious. Laying across her smooth tanned legs made me begin to get hard. She started the spanking gently and worked up in speed until she was hitting fairly hard the slapper stung some but it made more noise than pain. She stopped every few swats to rub the edge of the pattle up and down my crack. By the end I was fully erect and ready for what I hoped was next. Look at that juice you left on my legs she said as she scooped it up and licked her fingers we need to do something about that. Taking me to. Mere halat dekh k us nay apna Lun mere monh se nikal diya.is k bad us nay mujhe olta lita diya.aor aor mere gand pe OIL laga diya.aor apna aik ungli mere gand k andar dalne laga.q k meri gand bahat tight thi is lie us ki ungli badi mushkil se andar gai aor mujhe kafi dard howa. Is lie me nay cheh mari.us nay mere monh pa apna hath rakh diya.aor mujhe chehne se mana kar raha tha.me nay use ungli bahar nakale ko kaha liken us nay mere aik nahi mani aor ungli andar bahar karne laga.kuch deer k bad.