"I put my name on the list," Amanda said. "Shirl says I might get a shot at the upstairs bar when it opens."Scott poured the liquid concoction into a ...lass."Garnish with an orange slice and a maraschino cherry." I hope that's okay," he said as he handed the glass to her."You did great. Nice meeting you," she said."See you around," he replied. He enjoyed watching her walk away, but he had the thought that Shirl might not appreciate him poaching from the staff. He turned his attention back to the. The train pulled out of Atchison, Kansas bound for Wichita. They were twenty three minutes behind schedule.Tom counted twenty seven cars in all on the train. They started slowly with a hard jolt as the big steam engine blew steam and black smoke into the air. Soon they were rolling across the plains, leaving behind the stock yards, the houses, and the businesses of Atchison, Kansas.Out in the open flat land, the engineer pulled the throttle open and let the long train run. He wanted to make up. She hd beer on ice, all the snacks he wanted, and the table set up as ordered. At 6 oclock his friends were to arrive and sure enough five men, all older men who looked to be grandfathers themselves, entered. One even looked like Santa Clause a bit but as he passed her he stopped and pinched her ass as she was squeezing his own crotch.Her grandfather had seen but just continued to greet his guests and soon had them down as she offered them beers, dressed only in short shorts, a thong and bra,. But he didn’t dare do anything without being told. Suddenly an angelic voice answered his prayers.“Jennifer you may now do as you will with your feet and toes just remember if he touches you or does something you don’t like you may refuse him.” His wife stated. Jennifer must have known a footman before, because she knew what to do. She rubbed her feet all over his face. Slowly and gently, she would slide a toe or two into his mouth and then remove them quickly. John was dying. He was mumbling.