I softly pinched my nipples and caressed them while my other hand moved slowly down to my bald shaved pussy. As my fingertips touched my clit, thrills...shot through my whole body and I started to rub it. I pinched and rubbed it but after some minutes this wasn`t enough anymore. The other hands fingers moved down too to enter my slippery hot cunt. I fingerfucked me some more minutes while I still was rubbing my clit until I could not stand it anymore. My fingers started to search for the magical. ."Fin was huffing her nose now, looking to Kia who had moved her, just then she smiled wickedly and growled, she dropped down to the floor in a crouch and with a swift movement she hooked both of Kias thighs ontp of her forearms and shot up, she lifted and pushed Kia ontop of the counter.Kias skirt went up her legs as she was now sitting on the counter, looking at Fin in shock and was embarrassed. She wasn't wearing panties. And Fin was grinning like a mad women, staring between her open. This gave some strength, I moved my hand at all possible places she didn’t respond neither positively nor negatively.About to reach her place I requested for her contact details, she gave me the clinic phone number We reached the place and dispatched I done with my job and was returning to my place, got into the bus around 6pm, to my surprise she was again boarding the same bus it was my luck that she came and sat beside to me. She was well dressed and looking very fresh.This was the very. W. Graham Claytor was not going to turn over what he considered the "face" of his company to some government company, and he didn't. Southern kept running their train in the grand tradition. He hired John in late 1972 to help him keep the train running the best it could be run. In late 1976, though, John decided to call it quits, mainly because the pride of Southern's onboard service crew was such that he wasn't needed.In 1979, Claytor was forced into his retirement, partly because of his age,.