I did not need to carry my baggage. It proved useful yet again when I joined the lineup for the train. An attendant pulled me out, escorted me through...the barrier, and helped me onto the train.It was a comfortable trip, much more comfortable than a crowded sardine plane, even business class, and I was able to reread all the documents for the morrow's meeting. I looked around. Not another skirt in sight. In Canada skirts disappear at this time of year only to reappear in the spring. Only office. ." Lowering the top, I watch his beautiful brown eyes bulge as I slowly bare my breasts to him. "If you can conquer this stimuli." I continue lowering the top a little more and showing him my rose-colored areolas and thick nipples. "You're ready for anything," I exclaim as I remove the top completely, freeing my large globes for his inspection.I sit motionless as he gawks at my tits. My nipples seem to have a mind of their own, hardening like they're reaching out towards him. My God! It feels. He would have preferred to be executed by the women warriors, but they weren’t using guns. The son was easy, he was a slight boy and was wrapped up and forced into a chair. All three were tied by plastic ties at wrist, elbow, knee and ankle to their chairs, and gagged.The men were stripped naked; the mercs simply used knives and cut the clothes from them. They were furious – to be stripped and handled so easily by ‘mere women’ was outrageous!Then Armis came out of the corner where she’d stayed. Would you mind making me cum please. With that she got on top of me in a 69 and started sucking my limp cock as she shoved her fresh fucked creampied pussy into my face. I tried at first to not lick her. But it was to no avail as she ground that cunt into my face! I had no choice, eat her out then be able to breath. Breath! I chose to eat that creampie for the very first time in my life. I did not realize it but she told me after she had cum and we were relaxing that I seemed to like to eat.