“How am I supposed to eat and hold my baby at the same time? I don’t think I can ever figure out a way to breastfeed in this outfit.”“Miss. Pl...ase come with me,” one of the black women working on the train said.The girl wasn’t happy, but the woman took her off into another car. Soon the girl came back wearing a different dress with a cloth around her body that held the baby. When the girl sat down, I saw that she now had on a front-buttoning dress and chamise. She lost the petticoat. Currently,. 'Not a good look' I chuckled to myself as I began to lighten up a little, the pats on the back and the "go girl!" congratulations I was receiving from the other girls in the toilet helping me feel better. After all the excitement, my panties now just felt cold and damp against me so I decided to whip them off quickly, tossing them in the bin. I gave my hair a ruffle and tried to straighten myself out. I wanted to go back out there looking and feeling confident, face my mum head-on and tell her. ‘What about you?’ Joanne asked. ‘Aren’t you horny, too? You…you said you…you were.’ Fran nodded. ‘You better believe I’m turned on!’ she replied. ‘Do you have any idea how exciting it is to see someone come? Especially someone who does it as enthusiastically as you just did.’ ‘I…I want to…to find out. Would you like it if I…?’ Joanne stammered. ‘Yes, Joanne, I do want you to make love to me!’ Fran said, smiling. Joanne moaned, rolled on top of her friend, and began to kiss her passionately.. Treya was slender, and even after six years of training, she wasn’t particularly strong. She could fight well enough without the magic, but it lent her enough extra power that she could match Kelis, who was stronger. A mystic’s abilities didn’t require strength, but any advantage helped in a fight.Her hands started glowing again as she called on her first blessing. She didn’t want to heal either of the men, but she touched each of them on the forehead long enough to sense the extent of their.