”“Herb, you just can’t take them to the line and dump them out. That’s just not right. It’s just to damn cold and it will be dark in an hour...” I replied.“I cannot afford to lose my job; none of us can. The new town manager is on a power trip and is on a power grab,” Herb replied.“Are they under arrest?” I asked.“No, if they were I would take them to the detention center - at least for the night,” Herb replied.“Can you release the girls to me?” I asked.“As long as they are out of town and do not. My legs wrapped around his waist I help him undress. We get his shirt off and he sucks on my tits as I look at the ceiling I'm getting aroused again. He throws me on the bed as he takes of his pants and gets on top of me. He dry humps me, kisses my neck, and plays with my boobs. I'm so wet, I want him inside of me. I can feel his dick get harder and harder. Impatient, I pull in closer and beg him to put it in. He takes away my panties, with one hand on my thigh, and one on his dick. He teases. I am a smoker (I know, it’s a disgusting habit that will eventually kill me but I’m weak) so I walked down to the solitary smoking carriage at the front of the train. You may be surprised but even though there is only one smoking carriage, more often than not, it’s one of the emptiest. This day was no different. I managed to grab one of the tables which would allow me to prepare for my meeting. Bang on 11.15 the hydraulic doors swooshed shut and the diesel engine revved up and glided slowly. " I replayed the tape for him."Pretty good. Are you going to be around after class? I want to get one with Sara." She's doing it too?" She agreed to help me with the tape. I don't know that she necessarily wants to do porn."Billy went to go take a shower and I worked on homework for my next class. I met Ginsberg in the stairwell. He was wearing jeans and a hoodie, his bare feet the only concession to the rain."What are you so dressed up for?" It's cold out. I don't know how you guys can stand.