Blissful Innocence

The train station was chaotic beyond anything Mary had seen before, she had never needed to leave her small village of Gwentshire and the thought scared her - the huge crowd of people pushing and shoving to get into a small metal box of technology scared her even more. The train didn't look as big as she had expected, it was certainly long but the thought of squeezing into it's narrow body didn't appeal to the young girl but she had .

"Sorry!" She quickly says as she brushes against someone in the crowd, she waits briefly for a response but the man rudely ignores her.

With a deep breath Mary pushes on through the crowd, a train whistle reminds her of how late she is.

"Oh no- oh no no no!" she exclaims as she quickens her pace, moving as quickly as she can whilst dragging her oversized suitcase behind her.

The train suddenly begins moving as Mary stares at it wide-eyed, she can't miss this! With a cry of determination Mary picks up the pace, somehow managing to sprint even with her luggage. Her arms and legs ached like never before but she wasn't going to fail, not with such high stakes! She aims for one of the moving doors and runs with all of her might and as she finally reaches it she hefts the suitcase inside in one quick movement.. just as the train speeds up even more.

"Nooo!" she squeals in surprise, watching the door zoom away from her with all of her possessions, "Fishsticks!"

She begins to slow down when suddenly an arm catches her, pulling her into the safety of the train. She lies on the ground breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She doesn't notice her rescuer for what feels like minutes, but when she does it seems he's distracted by her chest.

"Oh - I'm ever so tired from that run! Excuse me for being so out of breath." Mary says, blushing as she sits up.

"My dear, let me help you." the man says kindly, offering Mary a hand. He pulls her with ease to her feet, and she finds he's more than a head taller than her.

Intimidated Mary backs away slightly out of reflex, and finds the man's still glancing down at her chest. Blushing again she curses herself for being so out of breath.

"You must be tired from your run my dear, let me help you find your compartment." the man says as he slips a hand beneath Mary's arm, grabbing her back softly as he leads her through the train.

Mary thinks nothing about how she feels the mans fingers against her bare skin, but she does find it slightly curious that everybody in the train stares at her as she walks past. Is it strange of her to be so late? She finds herself blushing and cursing herself again, she's not even in the big city yet and she's already made a fool of herself! The man helps her with her luggage, and when they finally get to her compartment (145) the man gives her a warm hug and wishes her well.

"Do not worry, London loves women like you!" the man says cheerfully as he pulls away from the hug, walking briskly back the way they came.

As Mary turns to face her compartment the train enters a tunnel and she suddenly sees herself in the window. She jumps in surprise when she realises her top has practically fallen off! It's wrapped around her stomach, exposing her large shapely breasts as they hang loose for the world to see. No wonder people stared, she looks ridiculous! With a quick shake of her head Mary pulls her top up, imagining how ashamed her parents would be to see her now.

Feeling her cheeks flushing once more she quickly grabs the door handle, wanting the solitude of her compartment she pushes the door open, and finds her room mate is already there.