One man easing himself to the front of the others can tip the emerging hopeful expectant atmosphere into a negative oppressive one that puts off eithe... of us. This heaviness does not happen today.We watch the film. After a while the man on the other side of Mum is rubbing his cock quite openly. He no doubt realises that Mum is not showing any sign as to how she may feel about it. Actually, I sense that she does not mind provided he keeps his hands to himself and does not wander over her. He. Local trains on weekdays used to be jostling with people.But today it was much less crowded. I was completely unaware of the fact that at morning time trains used to be less crowded. Whatever, I boarded the train and went to meet my granny. I had no plans to stay as I wanted to attend the trip with my friends. I thought it was getting pretty late. I bid goodbye to her and came back to the station. The train was about five minutes due. I could feel the crowd building up in the platform. People. He sat up to see his mom crying on his shoulder.“Hey mom, what’s wrong now? Please don’t cry, it’ll all be fine!” Kartik said softly in a soothing voice.“I don’t know how can I ever thank you enough, my son! You saved me from that living hell!” Brunda tried to speak amidst her sobs.“You never have to thank me, mom. I love you and I’d do anything for you!” Kartik replied reassuringly.Brunda spoke: “I’ve been so ignorant of you, son! I really didn’t–”“No mom, you have never been ignorant. What. She quickly set the homing beacon on her laptop and slipped it under the seat of her rented black Camaro.She opened the door and stepped out. She tossed the keys onto the floor board and locked the door. It closed with a click of finality.With carefully measured steps, Raven crossed the dark road. Anyone watching closely would have seen the intensity burning in her eyes as they swept back and forth across her path. The meager light from a streetlamp cast exotic shadows across her face.She.