After she was satisfied she trailed her hand up hairless legs clad in thigh high stockings until she reached the upper thigh and the garter belt strap... at which point Jeanette dropped carefully to her knees and Marion praised her for obeying without prompt. She then returned her attention to her inspection snapping the garter belts taught straps playfully. She felt the front of her Jeanette's black silken bikini cut panties for wet spots and then pulled them down to cup her chaste dicklette in. Over about a year's time the 15 became 35 and there were some weeks I pulled a train every night though never with all 35 men. The largest train I've pull so far has been 27 men. The longer the train the more likely some to all of the men will want to fuck me more than once. I guess the longer trains give the men more time to re-load.While I'm sure the men were having a good time, I was not and the weeks when I was pulling a train every night was too much. I wish I could say I finally stood uo. But Jace, I never felt that way. I love you, Jace. I always have. You're my brother and I love you as a brother. But I'm also a woman and you are a man--I feel that love too. The things we had will never..." We didn't have anything, Melinda!" Jace shouted. "We were kids... " You were twenty and I was eighteen, Jace," Melinda interrupted. "We were a man and woman. That was only four years ago." Things just happened after Mom and Dad were killed in the car wreck," he continued as though he didn't. ”“Yes. There are,” Béla told him, urgently. “There are guards and they have guns!”“Nonsense!” Jeff said, and turned back to the road. He walked away from her, then listened to her bare footsteps as she ran to catch up to him.“At least let me walk in front of you,” Béla insisted.“Why, for Christ’s sake?” Jeff asked, exasperated, now. Béla stopped and looked at him. “You remember who Christ is?” Jeff scrunched his forehead in thought. “Yes. I think so,” he replied. “Since I’ve met you, things are.