I got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around myself, and walked warily down the stairs. As I was halfway down, my sister burst past me, tears str...aming down her face, and her spaghetti-strap shirt half pulled down. I continued down, even more concerned than before, though my sister often cried at the slighest provocation from my parents. As I arrived in the kitchen, my father walked to the stairs and yelled "Get back down here you little slut!"My mom sat at the table, empty glasses shot. " Chris smiled when he said that and looked around the carriage where he was seated.The train arrived at Swindon and people got on, Chris watched as two men started walking down the carriage looking at all the men there while referring their faces to a photograph they were holding, Chris started to look around worried but couldn't see anyway of them missing him.The men were three seats away, then two, then one ... then they passed Chris without even looking at him, he managed to see the photo. He would surely feel it when I spread my legs, there wasn't enough room between us. He was facing away from me though, if I was careful not to touch him then maybe.Looking at him, debating whether to go for it or not, I can see he's shaking a little. It's not cold in here it's the middle of summer and the air conditioner is turned off. There's enough lights on so he can't be scared of anything. Just then my hand, a mind of its own, brushed two fingers over my clit, my button eagerly wanted to. I’d love to,” Beth replied. “We could make some plans for her virginal club visit.”Jenny went back to her desk, picked up her handbag, and said, “There’s a great place just around the corner. The tables have tablecloths, so if we felt like touching someone, it wouldn’t be seen.”Laughed, Lexi said, “I like the way this woman thinks.” The night came for the second meeting of The Club. Donna and Kendal Anderson had everything ready for their guests. As it had been for the previous session, three.