. All through our meal, little is spoken .. no words could ever convey the thoughts and feelings that abound in the lingering glances between us! But ...soon our meal is finished, and as I gather up the dishes to take down to the river for washing, my companion states that she will go with me, and take a short swim while I finish cleaning up. It is truly a sight to behold, as she stands at the river's edge, and begins disrobing. First she removes the shirt that had been tied at her waist,. She felt trepidation, but also she felt sexy and attractive; her only concern was if these ruffians hadn't yet figured out that she was a transvestite. "I'm not what you think I am," she whispered. "Oh you're exactly what we think you are; now just shut up and don't spoil our fun," the largest of the three answered and reached out to her.Michele fell into his arms and kissed him full on the lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth. She encircled him with one arm and reached down and stroked his. You are wearing your favorite little nightie, the one that covers your breasts, but still has a deep plunger in the neckline. The bottom of your nightie has just enough material to cover your nice curvy ass, but while you lay in bed curled up, your favorite hipster panties are slightly uncovered under the sheets. You lay with your laptop on the bed, and are chatting with other people. The k**s are all asleep and you think about what a day today had been and the conversations that you had had. Randy finally stumbled his way into the train's final car to find a simple snack stand manned by a stunningly cute redhead in the Freedonia Express' trademark uniform consisting of a pink button down blouse and matching pencil skirt. All the ladies who worked on the Freedonia Express all wore this uniform and, Randy was pleased to notice, were all young and attractive. Up until now they each interacted with Randy in a purely business-like manner, although he couldn't help but suspect they were.