It is one of the major attractions of train travel, and why perpetual hours-long delays on Amtrak’s long distance trains do not dissuade their usual...ridership from riding.Since planes are not such environments, interactions between passengers are often curt and sometimes nonexistent. Rather than get to know the person jammed into the seat next to you, more often you sit and resign yourself to putting up with them for several hours, knowing in just a few hours you will be rid of them forever.. ”“I suspect you’ll be successful, since you’ll have the favor of the Empress.” I smiled at him, glad that at least all the Altmer weren’t alike.We were at the door to the manor, so that stopped our conversation. I looked around to make sure that we were all in position, then knocked on the door. After a few moments, the door to the manor opened. An Orsimer dressed in stewards clothing stood before us.“Well, what is it that you ... oh. Councilor, I’m sorry, my master didn’t tell me to expect. "Her slowed-down brain was now racing. What did all that mean, she asked herself. She'd only caught some of what they said, but whatever was going on, she was pretty sure she needed to get out of there."She'll be fine in there for now. We'll deal with her later. We should still have two hours before they find us. Go make sure the files are destroyed." And then she could hear both men moving away from the door.She stood up out of the bed, the floor cold against her bare feet. She felt weirdly. I was then invited into his house and shown a video of me giving his son a blowjob, my boss at the ice cream parlor and accepting money for it. I was then fired and promptly hired back in a different position. To cap it off the owner of the ice cream parlor, Mr. Ken Keller, stared at a video of me with a cum covered cock in my mouth and said he wanted me to be his “Personal Assistant”.I was extremely stressed and would have given anything to turn the clock back two weeks to when I hadn’t given.