She stumbled forward and grabbed onto my shoulders to support herself. She turned her head and laid her ear against my chest. She was still breathing ...eavily as she clung to the man who had just raped her. It made sense though. She was still more afraid of the other passengers on the train than me. She was of course mostly afraid they'd notice what we just did.I stroked her hair to calm her down but I didn’t want her to get too comfortable with me. With my other hand I touched her crotch. Sorry, child."Anne thought of herself as a loving and loyal subject of King George III, her anointed liege lord who, she had been taught, was given power from above, the right and lawful ruler who would look after the welfare of all his subjects. That was how she had been reared. She had learned loyalty as she did her language, manners, duties and religion, and her belief in the king was as deeply ingrained as her belief in a just and merciful god. In her nightly prayers, she never forgot the. I turn back to the bartender and ask for a glass of white wine but before I could pay for my drink I see a flash of blue catch my eye and hand the bartender the money. His fingertips brush my hair from my ear and he whispers thank you for the drink...my name is TJ...yours? Ryleigh I tell him and his face brightens up while he says a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman. Blushing intensely I could feel my eyes dance across his face. He asks if I would like to join him in the. Mein message karna start kardiya thodi der uske back ko ragardta gaya jiske wajah se woh garam hogayi aur woh mujhe rukne ko kahi mei ruka aur uske uper se hatha phir woh sidhe hogayi aur mujhe massage karne ko kahi mei thoda sahem gaya ki pehli baar kisi ladki ka massage karnejaraha hu …jaise mei usko sidha karrke massage kar raha thah jisse uske boobs ko bhi massage karna pada …uske karan woh garam hogai mei jaise jaise usko massage kar raha thah woh meri aankho mei aankhen daal rahi thii.