“When we get through here, we’ll back the train up to where you can load them on that flat car, that’s all we got empty.”“We’ll make that ...ork Mr. and we sure thank you for letting us ride.”In no time it seemed, they were backing the train to line up the long flat car with the stack of cross ties, Tom led his horse up the stack of ties slowly and turned back to see Cal’s horse throwin his head and backing up.He took the reins and told Cal to get behind him. Cal slapped him on the rump and with. We’ll be here at eight thirty tomorrow morning, have the kid ready, and don’t try anything, because the consequences will be a lot worse for you, believe me.’ Stepping back, Misha gave one last withering look before turning round and walking calmly back to the car and Froo. * Sitting in the small Italian restaurant that they had stopped off at on the way to Guildford, Froo watched as Misha ate his pasta, drops of the Marinara sauce on his lip, wishing she could lean across the table and. I told her that she could come over and get a closer look if she wanted. She got up and walked over to me, I took her hand and told her not to be scared. I placed it on the shaft and closed it up in a fist. I told her to just push the skin up over the head slowly. She worked my cock up and down as instructed. I reached under her skirt and rubbed her panty covered ass. I worked my finger down the ass crack till I could feel the lips on the mound. Her breathing increased and her chest started. " All Vulcans are trained in more than one profession," she explained before accepting the next spoonful."Guess that's the luxury of living for ages... ," Trip answered and continued the feeding in silence."You were correct," T'Pol stated, once feeding-time was over. "This form of care is strangely agreeable." We'll make a real romantic out of you, darlin', in no time," Trip answered smilingly, while he gently dragged her to an even more upright position and stuffed pillows behind her to.