Had it been left on the rails? Was the poor guy who got hit by the train looking for it? Or did he have the harmonica on him and it simply get knocked...over here, ending up on the rails? ‘The harmonica, are those initials WR?’ I looked up at a man wearing blue jeans and a white shirt. I nodded to him. ‘I was afraid of that?’ ‘What?’ ‘I thought I recognized him,’ he said, nodding back at the front of the train, ‘as he staggered down the rails.’ ‘Was he drunk?’ ‘I don’t think so. The WR stands for. I waited and she came back in and laid down on the bed. I looked over and Oliver was just quietly watching and laying on his blanket. I laid down facing with her. She looked at me and chuckled saying "Ugh, sleeping didn't help your breath at all. Back down you go!" She pushed me down to her lower abdomen. Her hand petting my hair. I could smell the musky odor from her pussy after last nights adventure with Oliver. It was turning me on a little. My wife laid there for a while silently staring. More

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