He made John sit on the toilet canister with his feet on the toilet’s rim. Then William shucked off his pants and underwear, than sat on the bowl hi...self. This time, he was the one gripping John’s legs. To the common observer, it would look like William was taking a dump while he was giving John a piggyback ride. The footsteps drew nearer still and just as William had predicted, Johnson was now inspecting the cubicles. The cubicle they were in was the most conspicuous, because it was the only. The local train was empty when we boarded it. I sat adjoining her. My legs were touching her and the touch of her soft thighs was great.After some time she went to sleep and gradually dropped her head on my shoulder. She slowly shifted on my side in sleep and I was hand came into contact with her breasts. The soft feel was great. I however did nothing just in case she may think otherwise. The train was in movement and was shaking and it gave me some movements, which made my hand automatically. Goodbye."-----She was asleep again when I returned an hour later; I let her sleep.I woke her gently a few minutes before the end of my shift."I'm about to leave," I said. "How are you feeling?" Awful," she said. "Dizzy and lightheaded, and... I can't feel my toes." Shouldn't be too much longer, then. Try not to conk out before theday shift gets here, okay?" All right, smartass. When you get home I expect you to dish aboutwhat it was like being a woman for... however long I've been in. "Nothing," Lauren said as she sat down across from me. "So," Samantha said as she sat next to Lauren. "What are your plans for your department? I talked to Neil and Jessie, and they were happy to hear about the promotion." "Well, first I need to promote a new assistant," I said leaning back. "I was thinking either Denise, Mike or Tiffany." "Tiffany," the two of them said in unison. "Either of the other two would be holding you back," Lauren explained. "Mike is too laid back. He thinks everyone.