All I could see was Mom waiting for me in the kitchen with a sexy smile on her face, still dressed in her unbelted robe with her tits and pussy fully ...xposed, one still sporting my saliva and the other shining from its own intimate dew. It was blind luck that I didn’t T-bone the one car in sight. Only the young mother’s shocked face — there was a baby seat behind her — pulled me out of my reverie. Thankfully, Dad wasn’t home yet. Shaking from my recent close call, and in anticipation of what I. And we've had that talk about kids before we got married. But seeing Sandy. You know she's more than half of YOU." I watched you and her playing, Nina. Can't say that I didn't get thoughts myself. But our own? Full-time is a lot different than baby-sitting or even summer weeks. And Sandy's fun right now, but when she was born. Little darlin' didn't sleep a full night until she was three." Just idle thoughts, baby," she said.But I could see the eyes. "So, Miss Idle Thought, when was this. " You do so," she told him, "you do it all the time." I do?" Answer the question? Will we ever leave Russia?" Maybe," he said, "when? Who knows? It's not up to me." Who's it up to?"Rhykov sucked in his breath. "That is handled by the Interior Ministry. Benin," he said, softly, "I'd find some way to... settle, if I was you. I say this as your friend. Find something to do, perhaps? You learn Russian? This I know." How?" she snapped, "I haven't said anything to you. Have you been spying on us?". Directly to my left was a grey-haired man off about 50, to my right was a guy I took to be an Aussie backpacker, in front of me with her back to me was an Asian girl probably around 24 and 5'4 with noticeably rounded, pert buttocks. Besides noting this, around me was the usual sea of suits and unattractive middle aged ladies struggling to read paperbacks. As the train jerked forward I felt the girl's back and arse against my front. I made a mental note to myself to rein myself in, after all.