As we all went back inside I stopped and took her hand. I then kissed her asked if she had a fun evening. She said very much so, and as she said that ... slipped my hand inside the front of her jeans. She never wears panties and her pussy was sopping wet. She took kind of a quick deep breath and said "Be careful its really sore from him." I said "God are you wet" and laughed. She said he cummed in her twice and once in her mouth. I took my hand out of her jeans and kissed her and told her that I. I rolled her into the terminal (not going far enough to encounter security), giving 'Shhhh, she's sleeping' hand gestures to the one couple I passed. I moved her into the waiting area, woke her with a phone call to Alpha, and while she was still much too groggy to notice anything, I helped her into a seat, set her bags next to her and wheeled the cart away to return it.I returned the remote activator to the trunk, started the car and while driving back into the airport traffic loops, I woke up. "You're really a boy? How can that be? You're sopretty."Cyrus shrugged. "The doctors can't explain it." It's unbelievable." Can we still be friends?" Cyrus asked. "I get awfully lonely here and Icould use a friend." Umm ... certainly," Matt answered. He liked to think of himself as anopen-minded man. "No reason not to be." Good," Cyrus chirped. "Shall we go on our picnic? We can talk about mychange if you like."Matt agreed and Cyrus led him to a secluded place far from the house. Itwas a small. No, of course.” He looked around. The carriage was empty. He got up slowly and a little stiffly, still very conscious of pummelling that his buttocks had received from Allison.“Are you all right, mate?”Lionel nodded. “Yes. Yes, of course.” He looked around as he went to leave the train. “I missed my stop.”“Next one back is on the other platform,” the guard said, shaking his head. It happened all the time. Drunk, doped up or simply too dozy to notice; they all ended up at the end of the line.