I say arrive — this is a whistle stop so the arrival and departure times are as near simultaneous as Amtrak can possibly make them. If there are no ...assengers or freight to pick up or drop off the train doesn’t even slow down. My mom was coming from Princeton, Illinois, where she lived with dad on the family farm. I’d checked the train status before I left home and found it was only running two minutes late. Glancing at my watch I’d figured I’d make it okay after all. I pulled into the station. I experienced wave after wave of orgasmic energyslamming through my body. It was almost enough to make mewish I'd been born female. Martha had similar feelings. Wefinally got up around 2:00, tired and getting sore.Getting dressed was a small problem. I had lost someweight, and my pants didn't fit any more. I finally got intoa borrowed pair of panties, some pull-on shorts, a bra thathad seen better days, and a t-shirt. Martha dug out some oldpants of mine, from before I'd gained a lot of. Be my special slut." She nodded that she would. "Will you do as I say and let me do anything I want to your body?" Again she nodded yes. He now knew he would enjoy his daughters sexy body as would the group. He pulled off his shorts and showed her his hard cock. He rubbed it over her face and lips, then down over her nice tits and nipples on down to her cunt. At her cunt he spread her legs even further apart as he placed his cock to the entrance. He played with her clit as he pushed his cock. He started running commentary about the useless prick on top of me which in fairness even gave me a giggle. It really was tragic. "Get up you fucking eijit and I'll do it for you" he says as and he hands over the phone to dopey hole. The new guy was a pro, he just ripped my trousers, pants and shoes off in one attempt, no fumbling with buttons or zips, just brute force. I gave him a smile for that as i genuinely was impressed. Instead of his hand covering my mouth he forced 2 fingers in and.