Ben Wolfgang came downstairs from his private quarters in the club car to see if the stop had picked up any interesting game.  He was a ruthless man who had risen to command an organized crime group.  That gave him enough wealth to indulge in his favorite pastime, selecting a good looking girl or two and making them satisfy him.  He seldom kept them, preferring to just release them with the understanding that if they told anyone, they would be killed.  He had pointed to a couple of girls that he had done that to and the threat got through.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd395/TawneyThorn/henry-cavill_zps253b2703.jpg) (http://s1217.photobucket.com/user/TawneyThorn/media/henry-cavill_zps253b2703.jpg.html)</div>Now he went down to look over the selection from the last stop.  When he got to the passenger car he was delighted to see two girls there, surrounded by other passengers who were actually his men.  They were both knockouts.<br/><br/>He walked up to them, they were sitting in opposite seats across the aisle from each other, and he smiled at them.  "Hello ladies.  Glad you could join me."<br/><br/>One looked puzzled and the other startled.  "This is my train and I just wanted to welcome you.  I know you mistakenly thought you were on another train but it seems you got on the wrong one."<br/><br/>Some of his men were smiling or laughing at the conversation.<br/><br/>"This is my private train.  And you may just call me 'Master'.  That will please me and that is going to be your job for the next few hours.  If you do well, I will release you when I am done.  If not..."  He shrugged.  "Then you will never get to your destination."<br/><br/>