She thought and went to say something and then shook her head. "Nope. I can't have this conversation. It's my dad we're talking about. We all know tha... our parents don't do sex." I nodded understanding what she meant, after all whilst on a practical level you know your parents must have done 'it'. Emotionally you denied that they had the same urges as you. I took the conversation into safer territory."Are you hungry Ellie?" I asked."Famished." Ok. Let's rummage through the freezer. I am sure we. I can do that for you, for free!” On the screen, the three guys were beginning to stroke off onto the girl’s face, her lipstick smeared sluttishly over her cheeks and chin.“Talk of the devil,” replied the young man, as the compartment door slid open and in came a dark-haired young lady in a conductor’s uniform, high heels clicking, and pushing a trolley piled high with a varied selection of dildos and vibrators. “Lick my pussy, sir; lick my pussy, ma’am. I’m Tracy, and I’m your customer fucker. She bent down, shot and missed. I took another swig of beer, and then proceeded to clear the rest of my balls into the table's pockets. Jo downed another shot vodka, and sat down."So, you win. What have I got to do?" Jo whispered, smiling.I pushed her remaining balls to one end of the table. "We're going to play a new game. Lay on the table and spread your legs wide," I said. Without a word, Jo obliged."I hope this isn't going to hurt," she said, as she laid back and spread her legs, leaving. He wasn't complaining, it was the second day that he had fucked me in that bathroom, although now he had a broken mirror to explain to his boss.I had been home, had a good shower, shaved my legs and pussy and was back out to get the most out of this week, I was determined to score more than Amy.Amy had moved closer to me in the points score. After I went to sleep she asked Robin how to get a copy of the CCTV. Robin said that she would need to get a copy from his security man, who also happened.