If there had been anyone else in this part of the carriage all they might have seen of me would have been my boots in the folds of Sarah’s skirt. As...the train rattled slowly along I was almost asleep in Sarah’s embrace, and she was right. I did enjoy it.The branch train shuddered to a halt at the junction. Sarah unwrapped me. We changed trains to the main line connection on the opposite platform. This train had modern warm carriages. I sat next to Sarah again feeling warm, rested, and grateful.. Well, I do trust him...he's usually right, so I just decided to wait and see.When the movie started, I was pleasantly surprised. With our 3D glassed on, it was just as good as sitting in the center of the theater, so I was happy.About maybe twenty minutes or so into the movie, I felt My husbands hand on my leg. I looked at him and he smiled at me. He looked goofy grinning at me with his glassed on in the dark and I giggled. He left his hand there for a while and then started massaging my leg. She let her long black curly hair dry naturally. Sarah was a very attractive 32 year old woman, with her mother’s Spanish olive skin and dark hair and her father’s lovely blue eyes. She was watching TV and relaxing with her second glass of wine, when the door bell went. She went to answer it and the policeman was there. “Please come in”. He was out of uniform and she noticed for first time his very fit body, and his brown hair and big brown eyes. “Would you like a drink? Wine or coffee or. Fear, perhaps, had flooded my senses, but afterwards came hugs and reassurance, with Johnny making sure I really was okay when I said I was fine. That is one of the most important things I have found to be a key point in BDSM; the trust and devotion between myself and my Master, the affection and constant reassurance that everything was okay, and that there were no doubts or regrets, or something that I might have been uncomfortable with.By Friday when I was getting ready to go home there was a.