The train stopped but Autumn is still too afraid to glance behind her. She tries to just ignore his manhood firmly planted on her booty but she had to...admit that it turned her on in the worse way. Just wondering who this guy was, just curious to see if his dick is as large as it felt against her ass.She saw the doors open, she saw heads leaving, and heads getting on but there was no movement anywhere around her including Mr. happy that wasn’t giving a inch behind her.Suddenly the train jerked. Damion was as trim and handsome a young fellow that Vynn had ever seen – his build was on the same lines as Jon, but he lacked Jon’s thin, almost sallow complexion. Damion instead was a hale, hearty, red cheeked, yellow haired man with the most arresting purple eyes. He dressed simply, in a black jerkin and white leggings, with only a red sash to denote his station in life – it bore the noble pins that indicated rank among Tempestus orbital nobility.Jon shook his head, looking away from the. "How do those sound?" Just like my parents," she said."Good," he said smiling. "Caryn, I want you to think of this as home. You aren't a guest here. You are part of the family and I'm going to act that way. Don't be surprised when I ask you to help with the chores."She nodded and smiled, "You sound just like my dad." A look of loss crossed her face. "I guess we have something in common. Mrs. Walton told me about your wife. I'm sorry. We both lost families. I hope, well, maybe we can help each. . and too late. Now I see you only love me for my money. I'm sorry. You had your chance and you blew it."Kevin pretended to be crushed. Ted had recovered by now and was looking down at the table top, slowly shaking his head. He looked at Cindy and said, "I don't know what to say. You're telling us that two investors and a bank are willing to put up half a billion dollars! And the investors are close personal friends, to say the very least. Wow! What a responsibility!" He shook his head again.