More like 8 to 8, followed by hitting the bars before cominghome; so even at 10pm the train was packed. All the straps and seatswere taken, so I squee...ed into the middle of the crowd, propped up bypeople on all sides with their backs turned. A few stops later anotherbig group got on and I felt like a sardine. My arms were pinned but atleast there wasn't much chance of falling with everyone pressed inlike that. I was enjoying my tunes, trying not to inhale too much ofthe goop the guy immediately. My blue sport thong is saturated with sweat and has been riding up my ass all run. I should have gone with the spandex. Sweat beads down my neck to my breasts where it saturates my sports bra. What was light pink when I started, looks like a light red. My hair is in a high bun and my headband is soaked through. I continue down the trail with four miles left before I get to my car.As I continue on, I approach a steep hill through some dense forest, I begin to climb the hill slowly. My breathing. " Callie said almost lying."You too Callie. We need to hang out like we used to."Callie almost cringed at that idea. How would she be able to hang out with Amy, knowing Amy would talk about how she and Nathan used to kiss, touch, and everything else. She didn't want to hear that at all. That was Nathan's past, she was Nathan's future.They all sat around eating dinner. Callie, Nathan and Amy sat mostly in silence as their parents talked away. Nathan felt the most uncomfortable. There he was. My sister sleeps like a log. I however am a light sleeper, waking up at the slightest of sounds. Like any other night, my tossing and turning was no different, but this time, I was certain I heard something at the foot of my bed. Feigning sleep, I watched as a figure searched thru my dirty clothes hamper and pulled a pair of soiled panties from it, pressing them to their nose and mouth, smelling my womanhood. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I realized the figure was my dad. He had his cock.