They hadn't washed him or even oiled his wheels for a very long time. He remembered when the yardmen Oscar and Pete would always start the day with gi...ing him a nice wash with the long green water hoses that washed away all the dirt from a hard day's work.He liked it a lot better when he was bringing up the rear to a passenger train instead of one of those really dirty freight trains that left him covered with soot and dust after a long trip.Lately, it seemed like the passenger trains were. “Ohhhh,” she moaned as she settled.“I know this is awkward, Mom,” said Harper. “But be patient. You’ll get used to it.”“I’m already used to it,” whispered Hannah in my ear.To be honest, we didn’t actually expect there to be any painting. We thought Harper would pretend to do that while “nature took its course” and she would then get her wish. Harper, though, saw the beauty of the pose and quickly sketched our position with chalk. Meanwhile, Hannah and I enjoyed, on a somewhat tantric level, our. "How much of your finger do you put inside me?" Only the tip."She studied my finger. "Won't it go in further?" It probably would. I was only duplicating what Erica told me she does with her girlfriend." You know, don't you?" she asked, still studying my finger, "The pips are all gone. We used the last one the first time you climbed over the wall. I thought you would make the floodlights come on the next time. When it didn't happen, I gave in to you even though we'd used the last pip. What I'm. Then it was time to brand my newest pony, my personal brand is a prancing ponygirl in a circle, head held high, breasts forced forward one knee high. Itis beautifully made so that the branding will look good and not be an unrecognizablemess. My ponies are branded on the right buttock, and the brand takes morethen half of it. Sunrise went mad at the sight to the hot iron but I securedher to a frame bent forward for better access, then I froze the cheek to diminishthe pain and in one swift motion.