He got a bag of ice wrapped it in a towel and placed it on my leg, because I was sitting down my shorts rode all the way up to the very top of my leg ...and the imprint of my unit could be seen easily. He got down on his knees in front of me and put the ice on my leg and with his other hand began messaging my leg. This made me feel uncomfortable, but he assured me it would help the tension in my leg go away. As he began to rub he was slowly getting higher and higher and looking me over. I couldn't. She was stroking herself softly, which startled the hell out of me. It made me run back into her room and sit on the opposite side of the room. My mind was racing, I couldnt believe what Id just seen. A senior, the senior that used to hate me, finger fucking herself, in her bathroom, and looking at me like nothing was wrong! I couldnt focus. At the same moment I heard her come into the room with a towel covering her body. She looked at me, and said, I saw you looking at me bitch. What you think. She got out and walked to my side of the car, then she tapped on the window for me to roll it down. I did, she leaned in and started talking to me, it was just busy talk , she was just trying to keep me from noticing that he had walked up behind her. I had no idea that he was there. All of a sudden she lunged toward me and grunted a little grunt. I asked her what's wrong are you OK ?She didn't say anything , she just kept moving back and forth. I couldn't see out my window because she was. "That'll change your mind..." and with that, she closed her eyes, feigning sleep.In another rail car, Vanessa sat with her legs dangling out of the sliding door, watching the scenery go by. The early part of the journey, after the wedding, had all been uphill – away from the equator. She stretched, remembering the unpleasant vibration of those annoying electric motors as they powered the long rail car up into the pastures of the farming districts. Now, traveling parallel to the equator, the car.