Now arriving at Yasuki Station."The voice on the intercom cuts through your clouded mind, waking you from your rest. For a second, you're not sure whe...e you are, your steely eyes groggily opening to the sight of empty seats. As you reach up to rub the exhaustion out, the information begins to filter back into your brain. Yasuki. That's what the female voice had said. Yasuki Station. Everything comes back in a rush. You're on a train, and you've now arrived at your destination.You can't help but. “Just don’t tell.” Billy exclaimed in a whisper, clearly panicked to be found out. “If you don’t tell, I’ll do something for you.” He added.I was again surprised by this turn of events and could think of nothing intelligent to say. I was about to tell him to forget it and go, but before I could say anything he suddenly exclaimed.“I’ll give you a blow job if you don’t tell on me!”The shocks just kept coming, and I had no response for this. I’m not gay, and would much rather have had Kathy’s red. Horny as he was, he had no desire to announce our intentions to other parked cars by opening and closing car doors.He pulled off his slacks and undershorts, throwing them back over into the front seats. I lifted my skirt over my waist, slipped off my panties, soaking of course, and spread myself for him. I wanted to shiver in fear of the upcoming pain but nevertheless I controlled myself. My eyes closed but I smiled at the picture of two people, naked from the waist down but fully clothed. Theattractive short haired blond paced the floor like a caged leopard onemoment and laid out a detailed professional laundry list of gapes in themuseum's security system the next. George Shaw the new director of thelocal museum seemed eager to please, especially with the US StateDepartment paying for the improvements in the museum's security system.The thing that worried Dr. Cruz most was that this very museum had lostan Egyptian mummy only a year ago.Preparations went smoothly still; it was.