I shut my ears to it because I could not possibly explain that I already knew the northern route was doomed to delay after delay and would come so clo...e to bankruptcy that no investor in his or her right mind would ever think of putting a dime into a stock or a bond purchase. The problem was that the Pacific Northwest people could talk up a storm to claim a lead in the race to the future “link-up” celebration, but when push came to shove, the Central Pacific was the railroad with the right mix. He held the door for me and as I walked past him I could get the manly scent of sweat, my conflicted brain didn't know what to think. I was attracted to him but he made me nervous.I stood at the elevator waiting of the carriage to descend, he walked to his office slowly."You know I am nearly certain that I have met you before?" He called back over his shoulder. "I remember Figaro bringing in two young guys to the station one night. You were one, I am sure of it, I just cannot think of the other. It was only the beginning of autumn, but they had already started the heating. The whole building felt like a sauna. Most of it had fallen into disrepair; my room was one of the only ones that wasn't damaged or unkempt in some way. But because no one had stayed in it for so long, they hadn't bothered to fix the heating.Despite the uncomfortable heat, I started to drift off. The cozy vibes of my dorm sent my mind to more pleasant places. I wished I had someone to rant to; my friends had all but. " She then hitched her mini skirt up asshe said, "Now time for you're first treat, I told you these tightswere for your benefit." She then bent forward a little and I wasfaced with a view of her buttocks through the sheer nylon material.She started to edge back to me and laughed as she said, "You like to start at the bottom don't you." Before I hadchance to say anything she forced my face between her cheeks withthe damp nylon of her tights straining over my nose. I couldn'tbreath as she.