Because the shuttle bus couldn't come at the last minute, I got on the train for the first time in 10 years. I had no idea that a packed morning train could be so crowded. In the crowded train, I felt someone caressing my body. In an instant, their hands reached my butt...my chest...my clothes. Before I knew it, my clothes had been stripped off, and my precious breasts, which are also my business tools, were being squeezed and kneaded as much as they wanted. I'm a celebrity, so I couldn't tell anyone that I'd been molested. And I even couldn't believe that I was feeling it... [K-cups that are too big. They're fondled, violated, and molested.]
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