No one was talking, no one was moving about as the train roared along the tracks. Only the rapid clickety-clack of the wheels rolling over the joints ...n the rails, filled the passenger car.Little Eli saw Sammy coming through the door at the front of the car. Sammy made his way to the back, stopping beside each passenger to speak briefly.When he stopped beside the young woman, Little Eli heard him say they would be in Parsons soon and would have a thirty minute delay as they took on more water. It must have been morning by now as I was woken up suddenly by my dad fingering my pussy.Oh fuck.It felt absolutely amazing!! Fingers slipping in and out of my pussy which always seemed to feel better than the last! I lay naked on my bed with my hips quickly bucking to the amazing pleasure I was feeling, his fingers dipping in and out of my slippery wet pussy.I couldn't stop thinking oh my god, my dad's never woken me up like this before, but I certainly wasn't complaining.As his fingers went. “This is just a six-year-old scotch,” he moaned. “I’m not paying for this! Now will you give me the twelve-year-old scotch I ordered?”The bartender finally relented, and served the man his best quality twelve-year-old scotch.The entire episode had been witnessed by an old drunk at the other end of the bar. He now walked up to the selective scotch drinker, put a glass down in front of him and asked: “What do you think of this?”The scotch expert took a sip of the golden liquid and spat it out. ”“And you’re very close to Laura, I mean, best of friends, right?“Yes, yes, we are...”“I wouldn’t want to do anything to lose that friendship. I don’t think you would either…What I’m trying to say about that email she sent you…don’t worry about it…I kind of found it…interesting…or rather exhilarating.”“You watched it!??!!”Art cleared his throat, “It was my camera I set up in her bedroom. She would spend a lot of time here, away from me and my estate and we felt if I put a camera in her bedroom.