He was the one Francesca wanted the most. And she feared they all knew that. She would not let them use it against her. Quickly she learned their last...names.Andres Herrera. Jesus Bernal. Liam Mendez.She repeated this over and over until it was committed to memory. It was tough to do given that she had to clean and avoid getting in the way of whatever reach up, jump down to a plank and then jump back up shit these fools were doing. She completed her tasks and navigated carefully back to her. It was for sure that they were thinking about fucking baji in night. Any way train was going to Lahore. After little while baji went to wash room and when she came back she was in nighty and asked me to go to sleep on my upside seat. I followed her instructions and both guys in the compartment were in apparent shock when they saw Samina in nighty with 38D 24 36 figure and fair complexion. When I went up for sleep a guy asked baji “aap to nahein soein gi na”. Baji said to him, nahein mujhay. “Fuck, my life’s a mess,” I muttered to myself. Fortunately there was no one close enough to overhear. I put my head down and took stock of my options. I could survive in my car for the night and then go back to the house tomorrow after she went to work, but there was always the chance that she’d take the day off and wait for me. There was also the possibility that she’d report me missing. That would be like her.I crumpled up the can and tossed it in the recycling bin near the trash before. The first thing that wake me up is the soft scent of lavender, I sigh and open my eyes, the light is dim and the first I see is a white figure kneeling next to the bed, as my eyes start to focus I realize it’s Xandre, she smile when she sees me waking up.“What are you doing here?”“You’re mother said you don’t feel to well so I came to check on you”I try to sit up, but she pushes me down and slide on top of me, her soft lips are inches away and her soft breath tickles my cheek, I can feel her.