Unfortunately, it ended when they had to move to the west coast. We’ve seen each other a few times since, but ... it just isn’t the same. We have ...onged to repeat that experience with others even in a larger group such as the Circle, but the opportunity has never arisen – until now.“We’d like to try to recapture those feelings and again experience the shower of love that we felt back then. After I’d met and talked to all of you, I knew you were the kind of people we would want to build that. I laughed. We sat in silence for a while. He smiled. ‘Remember when we were kids and we used to play? We used to have so much fun.’ I smiled. ‘Yeah. Remember when you used to play Barbie with me? You’d be the Ken doll and I’d be Barbie and we’d have little weddings and Kelly would be our baby.’He laughed. ‘Yeah. I miss the days when things used to be so simple.’‘Me too.’ I said. We talked for a few hours. We laughed and reminisced and talked about our problems and not important. He still couldn't see who had the rifle. He wasn't sure it mattered anyway. He'd heard this guy kicked ass, and he wasn't about to tangle with him without a bunch of backup. Or a gun of his own. Besides, the guy next to him was a fucking walking mountain and Brent sure as hell didn't want to mix it up with him! He started shifting around to get off the wall."Oh Brent," said the man in a conversational tone. "The Tankers aren't welcome here. You guys should think about leaving us alone. If you. As the train shuddered it vibrated gently against my pussy, my liquid lunch took over a little and had me wiggling to find a better spot where I could feel the vibrations more intensely. My legs parted a little and I found the perfect spot as my pussy began to become a little warm and start to throb. Looking up I felt my cheeks flush as I saw both men looking at me, neither looked away as I looked at them both. They carried on staring and smiled at me, I blushed a little more and looked back.