With a bit of luck I might be able to jerk off at farm workers when we pass through the countryside. Xxnx “I don’t mind giving him a swift one off the wrist, but I am too masculine to take or pump it up the escape hatch”. Here’s the camera now; oh they want some stills with me holding what must be the catalogue number board. Deciding to make the most of the occasion I laid myself out along the entire length of the trains’ dining table. I thought it best not to let them know I had rumbled what was happening and went along with the charade when they said “You are under arrest”. I should have realised when the boss said he wants me to study Blackbeach traffic light placements; our firm specialise in dental products”.
