"Y'all look pretty prosperous, soz I'm expecting a right smart of goodies from y'all. Jess was sitting next to the aisle and I was next to the window,...so when Jess reached into his pocket, the bandit's attention was momentarily on him instead of me. That's when I drew my pistol and put a bullet through his chest. He did pull his trigger and the gun did go off, but it was pointed toward the floor, so nobody was hurt.Apparently, the conductor heard the shot, because he came running in to our car. We talked and drank.I was sitting in a chair and he was on the bed.Once he had a few drinks in him he got some balls and said "come here and sit with me."I gladly joined him and in seconds his hand was on my tit.I responded by putting my hand on his cock,which was already stiffening.All he was wearing were his boxer shorts and a tee shirt.I massaged his cock bringing it to full strength.He pulled my shirt up and over my head saying "shit they are beautiful" as my tits were exposed.Jeff. I wondered if she was wearing any panties or a sexy thong as I couldn’t see any panty lines what so ever. I just wanted to reach out and cup those soft butt cheeks.She moved around to the right door of my 2010 Chevrolet Camaro SS as I followed her to open the door for her. She waited as I slowly opened her door before she slipped into the front bucket seat. As she did, her dress rode way up her thighs and as she swung one leg inside, she spread her legs open for just a second, giving me a quick. Kevin, this is Mr. MacGregor. Kevin is quite the artist.’ Kevin frowned at him. ‘Kevin, if it’s alright, can I show Mr. MacGregor your work.’ Kersh asked. As a gift Kevin had created a few sketches for him. Kevin scoffed, not really comfortable with sharing his work with an outsider, ‘I drew them for you. You can do what you want with them.’ Kersh smiled before he went to retrieve his art. Kevin never talked, he preferred being alone. ‘I’ll be right back. Kevin, be respectful, alright.’ Kersh.