Her mother could not believe it when she opened the door and saw her now seventeen-year-old daughter standing there with a baby in her arms.“Hi mom,...” Dianne softly said.“You look absolutely wonderful. Come in and tell me about yourself and the little feller there,” her mother said.The house looked the same as she went in and sat down on the sofa and said, “I am not with Efrain anymore,” but did not elaborate any further.“Your room is the same as you left it. I know your father will agree, it is. In reality, what you needed to comfortably put to the ground to haul the California Zephyr/Desert Wind and make the schedule was about 6500 horsepower worth of tractive power. In theory (and practice), this could be easily be handled by two P40’s. Each produced either 4000 bhp of tractive effort in traction mode, or 2928 bhp when the head end power generator was in operation.Since only 3700 bhp is needed to pull the Zephyr and 2600 bhp to pull the Wind, they usually ran three engines on the. He walked towards me. I moved back, blushing until my back hit the wall of our chamber. He took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. My eyes closed by themselves, and I was dying for his kisses.He waited for me to open my eyes and his lips moved towards mine. I hugged him as I could not face him in my shyness. This time, it was a tighter one, my head against his chest, my tits against his belly, and my arms under his arms covering his back.His hands moved all over my back and caressed. When Dee had broken her leg, very badly, when she was ten, it was Mrs Beale who had healed her. It had taken a whole week, but by the end of her treatment, Dee's leg was completely healed, and strong and supple again.Gynt was the village in which the healing arts had originally been established, and Mrs Beale lived in the same house as the first healer in the land.The whole village had been excited when Mrs Beale informed everyone that three visitors from Toridé were coming to stay at her.