Does it mean what I think it means?”She nodded again but didn’t dare to to look into my eyes.“I have you always known to be a nice and pleasant ...an. And when I saw your … ehhh … your ….. ehhh.” She stopped talking and pointed to my crotch. She almost touched the fabric of my jeans and I could feel it grow. She jerked her arm back as she must have seen the bulge grow and move inside my pants.How much I loved for her to touch me I did a step backward and sat down on the chair opposite of her. I. .. well ... I suppose I may have put two and two together. And that’s stupid really, because I was thinking she is having an affair with another woman. But as you do photographic things here, I thought of that photo and, well, I am sort of being silly I guess” replied Catherine Dixon’s flustered daughter while wondering why she’d been as stupid to mention to Sean Brady, an affair with another woman.“So who is this other woman then Caroline?” asked Sean, knowing full well it had been the porno. ‘That would be very nice.’ She took my arm as we walked back to her compartment, which was in the same carriage as mine. When we reached the door, she stopped. ‘Would you like to come in for a nightcap?’ she asked. Of course I said yes. She opened the door and we went into the compartment. As soon as we were inside, she threw herself into my arms and kissed me passionately. I held her close and returned her kiss. Her body felt wonderful pressed against mine. I reached for the zip in her dress. She sucked in her breath because I was rolling her teats between my fingers, squeezing them hard. "Don't think that I can't!" she yelped. "I don't have to endure this torture!" Oh yes? How? How will you escape?" There are ways out. There have to be. The soldiers carry corpses in here so there must be an entrance." There is a door," I offered helpfully, pointing to it.She glanced hopefully in that direction. "Is that it? Is that how they come in?"I shook my head and began chewing on an old.