The train rocks and rolls. What time is it? Where has everyone gone? I roll over to the edge of the bunk and look toward window. Amanda is asleep sitt...ng up. I look down. Lois is lying back asleep but ... her blouse is open. Craig is fondling her left breast and her bra is pushed up. I start to get up. But before I move I look at Lois’s face again; she is not asleep. Her eyes are closed but her hips are moving. As I watch, I see her tongue lick her lips. Oh shit, I think, what am I seeing?I. Suddenly, however, Sam could tell that something was different, that the liquid had affected her somehow."Wh-what did you do to me?" the attractive, soon-to-be irresistible redhead asked in a thick voice as she swayed unsteadily on her feet.Amy watched Sam's pupils dilate as the influence of the potion's powerful fumes grew. Sam felt an odd pressure building within her, as though the mere scent of that liquid was filling her with potential, with transformative energy that would soon compel her. It was all up to me now. I said, “As Dean Martin sang, ‘Memories are made of this’, and stretched my arms over my head, arched my back so my boobs would stand out. I was very horny right now and wanted to get my hands on his skin, wanted his body rolling all over me and in me. I wanted to see him naked. Taste his penis. Swallow it when he came. My hands went to the remaining buttons, slowly opening them, until the line from my throat to my navel showed only naked skin. I kept my breasts. I'd seen them a couple of times as she went from the bathroom to her bedroom. We weren't too particular about seeing each other naked in our family, but we didn't flaunt it. It just wasn't a big deal. If dad was fine with it, then so was I. Maybe she saw Mrs Maddison as a bit of competition for dad's attention and wasn't going to leave the field to her alone.We arrived and parked in the street outside the Maddison's home. I'd never been there before and I was impressed. It was a large two.