The train barely left, I tried to install my legs trying not to disturb my neighbor in the front. With little space, I ended up hitting my neighbor's ...egs. Strangely, she smiles at me and I shyly apologize.After an hour on the train, the train stops and the third person gets off, so we are both in the car. During that hour, I couldn't help looking at her body a few times. Despite her small breasts, her dress showed beautiful and very sexy little nipples.The train departs. She was waving at me,. I want you to hook these to the rings on your cuffs, one each side.I saw her look at the rings on her cuffs, and at the hooks. She knew instinctively, that if she obeyed, she would not be able to free herself. This was going to be my biggest risk so far, and I simply hoped I had got it right.With a lasts look around the cellar, Cassie lifted her right arm, and took the hook in her palm. There was only just enough space for her to hook it into the ring of her cuff, and I smiled as she did so. To. Because she is a sex-goddess. Anybody would go crazy after her. I despite being her real brother was finding it difficult to control my desires and was having a great erection which was becoming more and more prominent with every passing moment.Although they were too busy to note that. At last the train started touching the outer edge of the platform and seeing this one of them shouted “train has reached the platform lets get away from here” and they all gave her a final squeeze or rubbing and. Why did I want to lose my cherry to him? He was such a boring guy. No, not a guy, he was a boy. So young. I should have a man. That was who I should want. That thought rippled through me as I ran past the Millers house and then the Murphys. Then I was running up the driveway to my house. I swept to the front door, burst inside, and headed straight for the kitchen.“Dusk?” Mom said as I entered. She was setting fried chicken onto a platter. “I thought you were having dinner with the.