Standing for a moment by the front door, something didn’t feel right. Dad’s T.V. sounded like static and as quiet as this place is, I always heard...something from his room to let me know he was in there, but everything seemed so dead, it was eerie. I felt like I was in some horror flick and I was one of those moron girls thatwalk towards the very place the killer was at. I half expected to hear ‘Don’t go in there, you fuckin’ dumbass!’ from a random viewer. I slowly made my way to his door,. The first two engines would be running in tractive mode, while the third unit would run in strictly head-end-power mode. This arrangement saved fuel. They would then split the engines in Salt Lake, with two of them pulling the Zephyr and one pulling the Wind.When the front unit's prime mover failed, James, after informing dispatch and the conductor, reconfigured the third unit to provide tractive power. The total output this should have produced was 6928 bhp, more than enough traction to make. ”My bitch’s going to get her big ass fucked so well now”, I sneered. “I looked at the phone smiling; I removed the condom and placed my slimy cock alongside the two fingers which were only partially inside her arse. Using them as a guide I slowly eased my thick 8” shaft into Anjali’s arse, slowly, very slowly as she never even realised that I had removed the condom. I looked down and watched as the ring of muscle at the opening relaxed, almost beckoning me inside. The big, bulbous head of my. ..? Sarah mumbled to herself.?Ma’am???Anthony, are there any coyotes on this property??The man laughed. ?No ma’am. We don’t have any. But we do have snakes. You know, the orchard is a big place. Did you want me to send someone to help you search???No, but I will take a gun from the armory on my way out; just in case I find a snake or a phantom coyote. Thanks for your help.??Any time, Mrs. Leighton.?***Sarah made her way past the orchard. Dressed in her canvas shoes, a pair of jeans, an old.