The compartment couldn't be very big otherwise customs officers would be able to detect something was amiss. That meant each group of three would be l...iving virtually on top of each other. They had food and water with them and containers and zip-lock bags to take care of their human waste. The estimated time for the journey was thirty-eight hours and each individual was enough of a fanatic to think nothing of spending that length of time in these conditions. If that was what was required in. It might be less, could even be more !. But at the height of success, for some reason she got fed up with it all and just stopped. Something happened to her I think. Either some intensely personal trauma, or she became disillusioned in the way her life was going. Apparently that was the final straw for her and she jumped ship, just left everything behind”. “MY theory is that she had some sort of personal identity crisis. Just like me, I think she was body challenged her whole life and finally. Searching between his legs she pulled his cock out. It didn't take long for her to have his cock hard. Then she slipped his cock into her already wet pussy."Grace, Thomas will be back soon," he protested weakly as he continued to fuck her.She ignored his warning. "I need you now," she whispered. "Fuck me. Fuck your wife."Grace began to move back and forth. The air was quickly filled with their groans of pleasure. As the excitement built Grace began to move faster until she was moving rapidly on. I'm almost there."Our bedrooms are pretty small, and the bathroom door is only a few feet away from her bed, so I could hear and see her real good. It was kinda gross watching her, because she isn't exactly hot. I always thought she was homely as hell. She wears stupid clothes, glasses, no makeup, and she's kinda fat. And I found out that night that she doesn't shave her pussy either. She was almost finished by the time I had started looking in on her, and when she rolled over on her back.