That evening I took her to my favorite Italian place for an early dinner. A mom and pop restaurant that served things family style. Whatever you order...d was brought in big bowls and you served yourselves. Just like at home. We had a fine meal and a good time.When we got home we were alone at the house. Mom and Dad left a note that said they had gone to a concert in the park and wouldn't be back until midnight. Robin took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She gave me training that the army. Crystal froze as she immediately recognized the familiar face of her mother, though thirty-some-odd years younger, and the fact that she was indeed uncomfortably pregnant. The girl never even looked at her as she crossed the street in front of her, and Crystal stared agog as her mother made her way down the opposite sidewalk. Dressed in flat leather sandals, faded bell-bottom blue jeans, and a loose white angel-style top, she was everything that Crystal had ever pictured a typical 60’s teen to. That’s an exceedingly odd number.Why was that gauge used?Because that’s the way they built them in England, and English expatriates designed the U.S. Railroads.Why did the English build them like that?Because the first rail lines were built by the same people who built the pre-railroad tramways, and that’s the gauge they used.Why did ‘they’ use that gauge then?Because the people who built the tramways used the same jigs and tools that they had used for building wagons, which used that wheel. She looked down and saw her blood covering his obscene kock, feeling the tearing of her pussy, the abrading of her pussy walls. But she also felt her clit being stimulated, the rough ridges rubbing over it, each one bringing forth another bit of pleasure, her body trying to arch up to rub harder.“I think you have her Zorg, I think you are going to make our little Susi cum. Fuck her harder, give her all the kock you can. Punish her with your kock, make her scream.” Catherine watched as Zorg.