"The train pulled up quickly to the next station. The double-edged swordof a local, sure it's nice that ten stops come quick, but also, damnmaking ten... stops to go thirty blocks.The group of girls got up, mincing their way off the train. Looks likemy guess was right and they were headed for Wall Street. And not to letthe chance go to waste, I hurried to take the now open seat. Sometimesyou have to make your own luck.Off my feet for the first time in a little while, I ached in sympathyfor those. The people whom I spoke to now were all very powerful and incredibly intimidating. Now though, I laid in bed with the Queen herself, my best friend, in her most vulnerable form in my arms, curled into my body. Like the nights that had long ago passed by, I drifted into sleep with ease and complete comfort.I walked from Dakota’s washroom drying under a towel. With the thick fluffy fabric tied around my waist, I looked around for Dakota. “Oh my goodness!” I turned my back, in embarrassment,. As he dips his fingers slowly into her vagina, she moans louder, ‘oh god, yes!’ She’s so close, she wants to feel it, needs to! He slows his action. Her hands are still on him, and he feels his orgasm growing near. He removes his fingers from her, then removes her hands from him. ‘Let me taste you,’ he asks. ‘Please,’ she replies. As he moves the covers aside, she turns to face her bottom towards him. While lying on her back, he pulls her towards the edge of the bed. Spreading her labia, he. ‘See!’ she told herself, ‘You can take care of your own needs. If Tom wants to act like a jerk, let him!’ She shuddered. She wasn’t used to thinking things like this, and besides, it wouldn’t be a problem, she was sure she and her husband would be able to get things straightened out over breakfast. She got dressed, then she went down to have breakfast. She found a note from Tom saying he’d gone to get a truckload of feed for the horses. It looked as if working on their problems would have to.