Thomas, we’re here.”“Huh, what?” Ronnie peered out of the window. They were on a crowded residential street in a city. Two and three-story hou...es lined each side of the roadway. A few of the houses had driveways leading to some behind the house parking. “Is this where I’m going to live?” Then he noticed the Pennsylvania license plates on the parked cars. “Wait, we’re still in fucking Pennsylvania? We didn’t even leave the fucking state?”“This is Chambersburg, Pennsylvania, Mr. Thomas. It is the. These are little weeds that grow about ankle high and have tiny balls with thorns on the end that attach to your jeans or shoes and are hard to pull off. They also have red fire ants that bite the dickens out of you. Jeans and sneakers aren’t a lot of protection, but a short skirt and flats are even less.Lewis and Buddy were eager to join up with Franklin and Manny. The Donaldsons were outside too. Lori had on a tank top, and jean shorts but her sister was wearing a short top and skirt. They. But she and Ken still had a great view from the kitchen as Sandy laid Jane down on a lounge and went to town.Sandy attacked Jane, starting with a deep kiss while sliding her fingers into Jane's sopping pussy. Pulling Jane's arms over her, head, Sandy began running her tongue over Jane's salty skin. Ken followed the women's thoughts and feelings as Sandy's tongue found every wet place on Jane's torso, nipping, licking and sucking. Ari was very turned on and Ken knew she was hoping for a chance. This was unusual because the train was still pretty much empty. So I looked up and saw that one of the women had put her hand firmly over mine on the strap. I thought she must have done so by mistake as there were plenty of other places to rest her hands on and certainly many other straps just around her. So I looked enquiringly at her without saying anything. She stared straight back at me unabashed and completely confident and of course did not remove her hand. I was confused because I had.