“You trust me remember?”Tears prickled her eyelids. “Yes, but you know…” He cut her off with a kiss nothing like his previous soft ones.“Y...s, I know. I won’t hurt you. Open your eyes Gidget.”She did and for a moment the stark fear he saw in their dark depths made him reconsider. Her chest moved against his with shallow breaths caused by terror, not passion. Yes, Alex knew what she had been through. He knew she had been held against her will, restrained, cut and repeatedly taken against her. He managed to dart from her bedroom still clad in the borrowed lingerie and head to his room, with only seconds to spare he managed to jump into bed and pull the covers over himself. A heartbeat later his sister ascended the stairs and tapped on his door.That close call was when he decided that he needed his own stash. Now borrowing his sister's clothing was so much easier than this. With the exception of breasts and some curves she was his height and build, so he knew everything she owned. A slight thought fleeted through my mind why sit here when the train was almost empty. As I was reading and trying to stay awake I soon forgot about my fellow passengers. It felt warm and relaxing on a very cold night and I closed my eyes to give them a rest from reading. There was movement as my neighbouring passenger settled down. I felt a gentle pressure against my thigh. I was sure it felt like a hand but could not be certain. There was more gentle pressure as I felt a gentle soothing. We’re running on a frontage road adjacent to I-25 when some stupid fucker stops without pulling completely out of the traffic lane and begins to yell at Mira and Ira, “Hey babes, how about you come over here? I promise to show you a good time you will never forget.”Unfortunately the stupid fucker let his hormones override his judgement and he forgot he was on an Interstate highway. Some cars swerve around him with their tires screeching, then the inevitable happens: Someone plows into the ass.