..the kind of look that makes you nuts...There were people going across the train because we just stopped at a station, she looked at me and then the ...oor, like she was saying "please, I don't want to be caught..."I stood up and locked the door, pulled the curtain over a small door window. I was standing there like I was guarding the door or something, she was going up and down her thighs, from knees up and to her pussy...caressing those beautiful legs in nylons...I wanted to do that, I wanted. Hands shot up and grabbed her jean cuffs. They pulled hard every which way trying to rip open the seems. The jeans held. At one point Breanne was stopped. The crowd yelling and cheering held her motionless face up. It was like the gropers in the crowd around her jelled into a machine working together to teach this tart dressing tease a lesson. Many hands supported her back like a table. She lay flat on them looking up at the bright lights. She squinted. Sets of peoples hands held her. Having been assisted with her wedding attire, specially designed to accommodate her bulging abdomen, she approached her husband-to-be."I suggest we do not tarry, My Prince. Our son is impatient to be born," she said as she painfully put on the wrap since the Grok winter had not yet receded."Is it time?" he asked, alarmed."Let us just hope the ceremony is a short one." I will see to it immediately."The prince sent word ahead and the ceremony was indeed kept short. Their vows were completed. “If I can avoid them, I try too.”“Is that because of the quality of service?”Teysa stopped to look at Sada. “My mother augmented me pretty heavily and I don’t like exposing myself with it.”Teysa absolutely confused Sada. A woman embarrassed with her body? How did such a thing exist? “Men aren’t allowed to deny,” Sada said locking eyes with Teysa. “The men don’t but the owners will and do when found out or they charge even more.”“What augment would cause such a reaction.” Teysa turned away.