Dean watched as she Rachel fell into a deep sleep.He lay there for a short while ,he couldn't get the image of the Monk with the strap out of his mind.....'fucking pervert' he said to himself and then began to drift off to sleep.Suddenly his eyes were open and he looked in horror at the figure standing at the end of the bed. He couldn't make out a face,the figure was wearing a long habit and had the hood pulled up over it's head.Dean opened his mouth to yell or alert Rachel,but no sound came. There was a bra in the hamper as well. It was a black bra, i looked at the label, a size 34b. I took off my shirt and for fun i put the bra on, a perfect fit. I went back and put on the yellow panties, also a good fit. She had a full length mirror in the room, i looked at my self and i my cock got even harder. I sat on her ved and while sniffing her cunt in the panties, I played with my cock through her panties. I closed my eyes thinking of her when i heard the front door open. Oh my God I. They requested the tt to allow the third passenger to travel in the same compartment which the tt agreed out of human compassion.The train continued the journey with the woman and Sahana taking their lower berth and man sitting where Sahana was sleeping. I could not sleep since it was side lower berth. I would have slept till Tumkur when I woke up to find the old man struggling and the other two woman in his company fast asleep.I offered him my berth and sought his seat in exchange, which he. But conveniently their kitchen will begin being renovated that weekend, so she suggested they bring food here. I offered to make dinner, which is really no problem. The real problem is convincing them that we’re really married.’ ‘But we are really married,’ I objected, staring at the wall behind her. ‘Not like that,’ she muttered next to my ear, without a tone of judgment. ‘They need to be convinced that we’re in love, and that we’re enjoying marriage in every way.’ ‘So we’ll tell them we had.