A disruption

The girls stay lying on Mary's bunk until the early hours of the morning, the soft hum of tire on track lulls Mary in and out of sleep, her eyes flicker open occasionally, landing on Jane's supple body nestled snugly against her own - it feels like a dream. Looking up Mary sees Jane's face, so close to her own are the lips that were pressed against hers just hours earlier. A quick glance out of the window tells her it's too early to get out of bed, but down the hall she can hear some kind of commotion.

"..tickets please.." a voice creeps through the morning air and causes Mary to jump.

"They're checking tickets now!" Mary says, grabbing Jane's body and giving it a quick shake.

Jane's own eyes flicker open in surprise panic at first, before landing on Mary's face. A smile spreads across her lips as she grabs Mary's arm, pulling her down for another love-making session.

"They're checking tickets Jane!" Mary pulls away quickly, pulling on her panties which she finds discard beneath the bunk.

Much more calm, Jane grabs Mary's hips and pulls them towards her, her now covered ass close to her face. She kisses a cheek before biting it softly, pulling the fabric away from her body before gripping the edges of her panties, pulling them down slightly.

"Jane!" Mary squeals in frustration, as she hops away from her, "We need to get dressed! Wheres my ticket.." Mary mutters, now bent over, pulling her suitcase out.

As much as Jane enjoys the view of Mary's cleavage as she bends over, this isn't quite the wake up call she thought she was getting. With a sigh she climbs out of bed and crosses to her own bed, pulling her vest and underwear on before rummaging through her bags, quickly finding her tickets.

"My ticket isn't here! Oh gosh.." Mary says, her voice clearly becoming panicked.

"Mary calm down, it will be here!" Jane says.

There's a loud thud as the door of the compartment next to them slams shut, and foot steps come marching quickly towards their room. Mary rummages desperately through her suitcase, pulling away empty just as there's a knock on the door.

"It must be around here somewhere..." she says, almost pleading with whatever cruel fate was hiding her ticket.

She quickly shoves her suitcase back under the bed and checking beneath where they were lying, but comes up empty. She then climbs on her bunk, kneeling on the table as she leans across the compartment to check on the top bunk of Jane's bed - just in case.

The door swings open and bitter cold air floods into the room, a large train conductor stands there looking out of breath and quite surprised by the the two ladies before him. Meanwhile, Jane enjoys the view.

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"Excuse me for the intrusion ladies.." the man speaks quickly, his eyes moving over the scantily clad bodies before him, "tickets?"

"Of course sir." Jane says politely, pulling her ticket out from between her shapely thighs.

She extends it for the man, who quickly punctures it before turns to Mary who just stares desperately.

"I-I can't find it.." she says, her voice cracks as she's clearly on the brink of crying.

"Hmm.." the man replies as he blatantly staring at Mary's ass.

"It must be here somewhere though, could you come back?"

"I'm afraid not miss, we're late as it is."

"Oh please, there must be something I could do!" Mary squeals.

"You could pay for another one?"

The man taps the wall impatiently, despite enjoying his current view, he had a job to do. He didn't doubt Mary's story but if you didn't have a ticket then that wasn't his problem.

"I can't afford one.. I saved for a year to buy the one I had!"

"Then you should have taken better care of it I'm afraid. You'll have to get off at the next stop."

The man turns briskly and marches out of the room, the door swinging shut quickly behind him. Mary hops off of the table nimbly and runs after him though, catching the door just before it closes. She jumps out into the cold hallway and grabs the mans coat.

"Please, I can't get off.. I don't know where I am!" she says desperately, her puppy-dog eyes staring up into his own.

Her cleavage is on full show after moving so quickly and the man can't help taking a peak. He gives an annoyed sigh.

"There's an hour til' we stop.." he mutters, "follow me."

Mary tries to keep up with the mans brisk walk but finds herself jogging occasionally to not lose him. He navigates the maze of a train with great ease and speed, stopping only when he finally reaches a heavy door with Conductors Office written on top of it. He opens it quickly before turning and beckoning her to come inside. This part of the train is freezing and Mary wished more than anything she could be back in bed cuddling with Jane. The man walks into the middle of the room and gestures for Mary to close the door, before grabbing his belt and beginning to unbuckle it.

"W-what are you doing?" Mary asks, meekly.

"Offering you an alternative form of payment, miss." the irritation still in the mans voice as he begins pulling his pants down.

Mary stares wide-eyed at the mans bulge, he's a huge man with a penis to match clearly.. and she's never even seen one before. The man isn't wasting any time, his pants around his ankles he begins pulling his boxers down as well, revealing a semi-hard throbbing cock larger than anything Mary could have ever imagined.

"What are you waiting for? Let's not waste time." The man says, taking a step towards Mary.

He places a rough hand on her shoulder, pushing her with ease down to her knees to face his impressively intimidating member and just as it reaches towards her mouth Mary finally finds her voice.

"How dare you!" She squeals, "Taking advantage of a young woman?! You pig!" she scrambles to her feet and makes her way back to the office door.

"Yeah, well, you're off at the next stop! Frigid bitch." he yells angrily, the sound of his belt tinkling in the background as he pulls it back up.

Despite the door slamming behind Mary already, the conductor seems to find it necessary to slam it a second time, causing her to jump in surprise. The walk back to her compartment is long and confusing. When she finally reaches it though, Jane is a sight for sore eyes - sprawled out on her bunk in half naked glory, a Cheshire smile on her lips.

"You took your time, I've been so chilly without you.." she says, feigning weakness as she spreads her arms for Mary to squeeze into them.

But when Mary doesn't make a move to join her, she gives her a curious look.

"You couldn't get another ticket?" Jane asks.

"No.. that man is a scoundrel." Mary replies with contempt in her voice.

"Does that mean you have to leave?"

Mary replies with a nod, causing Jane to sit upright with a sullen look on her face. She gazes out the window suddenly, and as if on cue a train station comes into view.

"You'd better get your things then." Jane says sourly, not looking up at Mary as she does.

Mary understands the bitterness, Jane isn't mad at her - she's mad at the circumstances, and so was Mary. But there was nothing for it. She quickly got changed into a dress just as the train pulls into the station, before grabbing her suitcase and dragging it as quickly as she can to the train doors, where the conductor meets her with a cocky smile on his face.

"Sad to see you go, love." he says, giving Mary a slight tap on the butt as she walks by.

Despite his rudeness Mary manages to ignore the man. Just as she's about to leave the station though she feels a hand grab her waist.

"Get off of me, you pig!" Mary squeals, just as she's spun around to meet Jane's gaze.

Their kiss is only brief, but it's enough to warm Mary's spirits for her long journey to London.