I then tell her she is boring me with her dance routines and that I would like to watch television. I then tell her that I will be back in a second an...d tell her to turn on the tv and find something good for us to watch. I act like I am going to the kitchen and return about 40 seconds later to see the bewildered look on Sams face because the porn was playing. What are you doing young lady? I said to her. She just looks at me. Sam, what the fuck is this shit youre watching? I, I dont know. She. Hard. This young bitch telling her what to do. Surrounded by all these people on the train who could turn around and see what they are doing to each other at any second. It’s all such a turn on. She looks down and Cindy has spread her legs where she stands, one hand is down there, clearly holding back her panties, waiting for Sam’s finger. Sam trails her already wet finger up the dirty blonde’s inner thigh. As she does, she touches juices that have begun seeping out of Cindy’s slick wet. And here I was listening to more from Hank:And I dream of kisses you traded for my tearsAnd no one will ever know how much I love youThe beers were adding up so I stumbled back to the restroom. Plumpin' back down on my stool, I saw the bar was clean, the bottles were gone and the bartender had a vindictive gleam in his eye. I was strainin' to think of some smart-ass comment to hit him with when I felt a rustlin' next to me.I turned my head and saw with some surprise Little Annie was sittin'. Dinner was delicious. Her leftovers were better than my best efforts and Tony and I ate like it was the first food we'd had in days.The boys were their usual talkative selves, but Janet was quieter than usual and every now and then I would catch her glancing at me. I thought I had perhaps gone too far and decided to apologize as soon as the kids were out of earshot.As if they read my mind, the boys asked to be excused and dashed to the basement to play with a new video game. Janet started.