Those are some ugly bruises on your tits this morning."There wasn't anything I could say to that. I heard the snickers all around me as I turned and m...ade my way the rest of the way to the front door.The guard was there smirking at me and staring at my breasts as he opened the door for me. I ignored him and walked to my office. Larry was standing there waiting impatiently as I put my purse and my coffee down. I looked up at him and said, "I can't today Larry. Maybe not for a couple of days. I. Till now, it was only two of us in that compartment. The next station was HBJ and there a family of 4 boarded. They were also the same compartment but had a side lower. Now, as you have curtains in 2nd AC, they requested me to take that side lower (yes under that girl’s berth) so that the entire family sits together.I readily agreed to it and took the side lower berth. Since, it was evening time, that girl also had no intention to go to her berth and sleep so she was sitting on my berth at the. Her panties matched her bra, just a flimsy scrap of material straining over her mound, a few tendrils of pubic hair escaping from the sides, and I wriggled down to suck her through her panties. She pulled me up to kiss her, and I saw her slip her hand between her legs and stroke herself as I pushed my tongue into her mouth, my hands again on her breasts.She reached over to unfasten my belt, and then slide the zipper down, struggling to free my cock. At last she got it out, and bent her head to. Well, I'll let you go free if, and only if, you agree to become my slave for the week your mother is gone!" he said, smiling down at the young girl. "Your slave? And you promise you'll let me go free? Okay, I'll do it," gushed Adriana with a look of relief. "Thank you, Officer Parks! Thank you so much!" "Hold on a minute, Adriana," the officer said, "When I say you have to be my slave I'm not just talking about working for me. Have you ever thought what being a slave-girl might entail?" The.