He came to me, I showed him my ticket which had two names on it. Before I could tell that I was alone, Aarti looked at the TC and pointed at the ticke.... The TC assumed that she was with me and gave the ticket back. He told me to inform him if the boys came back. He did not like people having general tickets in reserved coaches. He left.I looked angrily at Aarthi. “What ma’am? You don’t have a ticket?” I asked. “I am sorry, I had to play foul. I have a general ticket and didn’t want to get. . Mackay winks at her; I like to know the names of my good looking customers...Elsie laughs;--- Good looking eh! ... I am seventy young man... you should respect your elders.--- Oh I do, believe me... You just do not appear to be an elder... I had you figured for fifty-ish.--- Fifty-ish... come on now... How old are you? ...she asks. You do not look a day over forty.--- FORTY! ... While I will have you know dear lady that I am thirty eight, going on eighteen. Elsie laughs. He is funny, she. But I was wondering if you do.”“Thought we agreed on sexual favors in exchange for a ride, room, and food?”“We did. But, as you so unkindly reminded me, I am old enough to be your father -- and I would not fuck my daughter, even if I had one." That's it," I said, "one excuse is better than none." What do you mean by that?" Dak turned in his seat to look at me."What I mean is a fake excuse is better than the real one," I told him. “In other words, the true reason is that your cock is really. I opened my small purse, and used the small hairbrush on my tangled hair. I only applied a touch of lipstick. Luckily,my face had a very smooth complexion.Tom came up behind me as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, puthis arms around my waist, nuzzled my neck and whispered in my ear, "Youare beautiful in the morning!" Without my high heels on, he seemed totower over me. He pulled me back against him and I rubbed from side toside. He only wore his boxer shorts and I could tell that he.