I kept quiet and tried to understand what was happening. The cabin was in pitch dark as all lights were off and also may be the train was passing thro...gh any dense forest area. Later the touching became more prominent and it turned to slow squeezing.. I tried to through the hand touching me but at same time I was keeping quite because I thought my daughter make wakeup. This gave more confidence to the person and he now with both hand started squeezing my both buttocks. I got up and asked the. "The young woman looked at the picture. She looked at Bob and then back at the picture."Well, your hair looks a bit short, but I can come close, I think." The girl replied. "Decided to let it grow back out, huh?"Bob looked at her. She was asking a legitimate question. She obviously had no idea of his past. "Yeah." Bob agreed. "I'm letting it grow out. It was much shorter than this." "Do you want it washed?" The woman asked."Sure." Bob said. "Give it the works. Whatever it needs."The girl. Every month he would bring a new collection. He would lock the television room every night and send me and my mother out. He would watch the movies till late at night, and many times till 4 in the morning.He also had a collection of racy magazines with pictures of exotic girls. He would flip through them regularly. He used to even carry them to work and keep them in his car. He would regularly try sex experiments with my mother.One time I remember him fucking my mother at 3 in the morning. I. She paused for a few moments. I’m being sent there in just a moment. Apparently I’m a ‘distraction’, and perhaps he’ll be able to straighten me out.I’ll inform him that you are, and why.Thank you, my muse.Allison stood up and stepped back into the office proper. “Yes, Allison?”“Kara was apparently being a ‘distraction’ according to her math teacher, and is being sent here now.”He laughed. “If you were any other set of students, I’d call you a liar. But I’ve seen the unusual ways you two can.