Except Sophie Bennett. Sophie was a nineteen-year-old, sassy little redhead with a darling figure and bright blue eyes. She was far more developed tha... most of the co-eds at St. Martin’s University, and she filled out her blouses in a way that caused Donald to have more than one unintentional erection.Sophie was an exceptionally bright student, which made it all the more perplexing that she seemed to forget the rules, as she often claimed. Every time he spanked her, she promised to do better.. 'It's a really good body', she thought, with a wry smile. 'It really doesn't need a thing - just a different resident.'She wrapped herself in her towel and, unlocking the bathroom door, hastily returned to her bedroom - again locking the door behind her. She looked in her dresser for a pair of concealing briefs, a bra that concealed and flattened her breasts and an opaque slip with no decoration.Her closet was full of clothes, all well cut, colors that looked well on her, most of which she had. I pushed him down on my bed and opened a few buttons on my blouse. I lowered myself on top of him and we went back to that scrumptious kissing. I don’t know how long we did that but it occurred to me at some point that he hadn’t tried anything further. I undid the rest of the buttons and removed my blouse. I unhooked my bra and tossed it off. Then I lifted his golf shirt which had the logo ‘InTime’ from a consulting company he said he used to work for, pulled it over his head and tossed it. The overhead displays mapping the train's position and status were the primary indications we were moving at all. We would cruise like this for 27 minutes, and then have a two-minute deceleration before stopping at the train terminal in Sidon.Someday I have an idle fantasy of catching the express from Tehran to Neveh. The non-stop trip travels over 3,130 kilometers, taking you from the shores of the Pacific coast to the western edge of the Great Lakes. It departs precisely at noon and arrives.