Much, much smaller than Ann's fist, that's for sure, even if her hands were slender, delicate ones. How on earth it would fit inside my vagina was bey...nd me. But whether her fist fitted inside my vagina or not wasn't really the point, or was it? How it would feel until and once it was inside, that was what rather freaked me out.At first I had thought she was joking, but one look into her eyes when she had said "you my sweet are going to be my puppet, my glove puppet," had been enough to tell me. Even the conductor had gone part way tojoin in by wearing his kilt tonight.As the train approached the city, most had changed back to male modeleaving Sam and two others who were very attractive plus one other whowas dressed down as Mrs everyday and was very convincing because of it.The station was dimly lit, ideal for those who wished to not be noticed.Lloyd and Sam walked down the platform flanked by their 'club'colleagues. At the exit goodbyes were made and they turned away for theshort walk. More

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