I was just about to leave when the door bell rung. I packed the last few bits away and went down stairs to see who it was. On opening the door I was s...rprised to see Maggie my late mothers friend leaning against the wall outside, "I saw your car, can I come in and sit down for a bit" she said, "of course" I said "I'll make us a cuppa".Maggie was slightly younger than my late mother, I couldn't be sure but my guess was late 70s. She'd been widowed many years ago and my late mother had mentioned. “I have to get to work, dear,” Sarah said, hand on the bathroom door. She knew not to look at him because if she did, she thought with a smile, she wouldn’t be going anywhere anytime soon. “I have to get ready.”“Come back to bed! It’s too early. Come and stay warm with me.” Sarah looked back over her shoulder and laughed. Her husband had thrown back the covers until nothing but the very top of his hips was covered; a tent had formed between his legs. He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.. "Oh fuck yeah baby. Give me that big black cock!" Man the slut loves black cock!" H laughed "You gonna get even more now!" He said menacingly.I could feel his condom covered cock at my asshole as he spat on my puckered ring. A tingling thrill ran through my body from the spitting on my asshole and feeling of subversion. These guys owned me and could do whatever they wanted.H pushed his large cock inside my sphincter as the breath left my body."Oh fuck yeah give me your black cock!" I panted"You. 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.