The trains had specially designed concertina-like air-locks that clamped over the doors at the end of the train after they came to rest. People exited...into the pressurised station and waited for one of the other two or three trains to turn-up to take them to the next dome.The toss of a coin by the American President at the time of building decided that we drove down on the left side and back on the right. The roads dipped down inside the ends of the tunnels and under the station dome.Vehicles. Releasing his hands from her body, her dress dropped to the floor. He groaned at the sight of her bare cheeks and remembered how soaked her panties were when he placed them in his pocket. At this thought, he knelt behind her and ran his middle finger through her juices from her clit backwards. She cried out in lust and his cock hardened even more. Her pussy was soaked and now, so were his fingers. Without hesitation, he licked her essence off his fingers and, at the honeyed taste, his eyes. “You live at the other end of the world.”“I’ll get a taxi,” Shazza said. “I’m used to it.”“Okay, Vic will walk you down, won’t you Vic?” Jane said.“Of course,” I said. “Sure.” Jane shepherded Maria out of the door and Shazza stood, waiting to be escorted out, but I sat on the sofa and offered her another drink.“Okay, just one, then I’ve got to go,” she said. She was older than the others, in her mid-thirties, and had never been beautiful but had that lived-in sexiness that some women get when. And you got all hard and stuff ... does that mean you wanted to have sex with me?” She frowned, and went on without letting them answer. “Cause if that’s what that meant, well, you can just forget it and rub your root all night, cause there’s no way I’m letting you have sex with me!”Luthor stopped cold. “I wouldn’t do that to YOU, Johnnie Sue,” he said, looking astonished.Men never understand women. Not when they’re older, and particularly not when they’re younger. Luthor had no idea he had.