Each was made by Japanese conglomerate, Toyota Rail Cars back in the early seventies and brought by ship through the port of Charleston, SC for delive...ry to SOB, South Of The Border, and the sombrero tower that scrapes the sky in the south.Each Toyota gold car pinstriped seated six in three rows. It was especially designed to roll down the rail tracks pulled by an ECU locomotive; it featured bench seats full of tits and ass. A train load of women being taken for rounds and rounds of rip roaring. " Why?" Because darling have you any idea just how much damage the scandal would do to his career. Yes we'd be prosecuted, and yes we'd almost certainly go to prison, but his career would be over, who would trust a man as a government minister if he couldn't even stop his wife and son from screwing each other's brains out?" I'd better start looking for another job then." No hurry darling, he gave me the villa on the island as well, do you fancy a holiday?" Yeah, I think we both need one after. At first, he couldn’t find the right words and mumbled his way through a few sentences, “I’m sorry I upset you,” he recovered, “I should have closed the curtains. I don’t want us to fall out over this you’re a nice woman.” Dan found Margaret’s smile unexpected, yet welcoming.“I bought you these,” Dan revealed a small bunch of flowers from behind his back. Margaret’s grin broadened, “Thank you, you shouldn’t have. Come in, Please. I’ll just put them in some water.” Margaret took the flowers to. But all my efforts where in vain, I can draw out the curve of the bra behind that thin t shirt which she was wearing. Her round face with curl falling on from her forehead was keeping me engaged and I was just tongue tied. My mother came to my rescue “ are mansi mausi hai”. Then I exclaimed “ Oh Mansi Mausi, kaisi hain aap??”She teased said “ mere bete , paun nahi chuoge Mausi ka”. On which I smiled and bent and saw her skirt and the smooth claves and white and I touched her feets , but I.