I'm just a man, same as any other." Ron replied."No, unlike most others. I find myself in the presence of the only two men on earth who have produced ...the rods. I feel honored to be with you. You too Barbara." Cindy replied."Thank you. But I haven't produced mine yet." Ron said, distantly."You doubt that it will turn out well?" Cindy asked."No. But I will not really believe it until it is fully completed and works." Ron said.Cindy looked at him a moment."Barbara, would you object if I borrowed. Their existence speaks of the energies of our Victorian forebears.I had been happy when Mr James had suggested Euston as the venue for our meeting as he passed through London en route to some meeting or other. Entering the terminus of the London and North Western Railway through Hardwick's great Doric propylaeum is one of life's pleasures for me.The first class traveller's lounge sits high above the platforms looking out across the concourse and the magnificent wrought iron roof of the shed.. That's the main way she likes to use me to cum. She holds me like a man in missionary position and she takes the gag out with her teeth and pushes her tongue into my mouth. She keeps my mouth filled with her tongue the whole time she's mounted on me like that, rubbing and sliding and rocking and grunting.I didn't know she was like that when I met her. Sometimes she says she didn't quite know it about herself either. She actually has an innocent and friendly look. How we met, and how our. The front-wheel went up okay, but the rear slipped and the chain came off. Fuck!I managed to get it back on but it kept coming off after a few turns of the crank. My hands were all greased up with the dirty chain. I got to the coffee shop where I saw Sam, coffees on the table and the usual slice of cake awaited me.Sam got up when he saw me. I was huffing and very apologetic. He said, “Don’t be sorry, I’m glad you came,” he looked at my hands and back up to me, “What happened?”I explained I was.