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Its always terrible when your forced to use public transport. But the good news is sometimes you catch the right bus or taxi and there quilin is. Standing there, glassy eyed from the toys buzzing inside her. The fat plug straining her out of sight but not out of mind as the wicked little thing continues training for that pony. But here she stands. All decked out in a nice rain coat, keeping everything sans her thighs dry.

who knows, maybe she is waiting for a master or mistress.