I rang her, "I can't talk now," she said, "Meet me at the Library, noon tomorrow," she insisted.======================================I went to the Li...rary, she was there, long skirt, headscarf, jacket, all covered up, all nervous. "You came!" she said sort of surprised."Yeah, what's this?" I asked."Can we go somewhere?" she asked."Yeah, I got the van, come on," I said and she followed me out of the Library and across to the van.She got in, stuck her seat belt on and said, "I'm pregnant!" Yeah. So he wanted me to work his cock with my mouth like I was cleaning it. I had never had a hard cock in my mouth. Beth seemed very excited by this turn of events and promised I could fuck her again if I did as I was told. I took Alex's hard cock in my mouth and began to work it. I am pretty sure I could feel his pulse as my tongue worked it over. His cock seemed to be swelling and getting bigger and harder when he grabbed hold of my head with both hands and held me tight just as he started to. All are top of the line and in very good condition.There are several in garment bags, and as she looks at them, three are brand new, ones he never wore, and five more are almost the same condition. As she looks at them she realizes that her father and Donald are of the same built. She ponders for a few minutes, and places these eight suits on the bed, instead of in the bag. They are of the finest quality in black, navy, grey and even a southern-styled white suit.Then she starts on her. Really working on the railroad had been a lot of fun. He'd learned a lot, and had learned enough to see that there was much more that he needed to learn if he really wanted to make a life of being a railroader. It was something he'd never really held out much thought about, since he'd known that with railroads shrinking, there were not a lot of job openings. But, this would be different; the C&SL had a solid traffic base that would probably be good for many years. It was expanding, not.