Maybe Chicago's Transit Authority is not called the Metro, but Alix Lakehurst's recent adventure on the train was a lot sexier than While You Were Sleeping (though I do watch that movie at Christmas, just not for prurient reasons).Ms. Lakehurst sets up her camera on the train and proceeds to insert a discreet bullet vibrator. We see nothing but her facial expressions, several kinds of tension building simultaneously as we share her fear that she'll be interrupted at the next stop, or just as likely by a curious engineer.
It reminded me of Shirley Jackson's "The Haunting of Hill House". We never see the ghost, but we're scared anyway. What I mean to say is that Lakehurst remains fully clothed, but it almost doesn't matter.
After seeing this fascinating video I would watch Alix Lakehurst do anything. I just wouldn't let her drive.
See the video here.
Previously: Hirsch's Heavies heave haunches heavenward; At home with April Flores and Carlos Batts
See also: We Could Be Naked, Lakehurst as Tromette of the Month
Labels: alix lakehurst, bbw, chicago, transport
posted by Gram the Man
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Monday, October 15, 2007
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