Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine
Part 1. “Bloody hell, Thursday, poor bitch will be climbing the walls.”
“Or I can adapt one of mine sir.”
“What.”
“Portable pump sir, same thing almost, just needs an egg thing on a shaft on an eccentric.”
“It’s all bollocks to me lad but do whatever is quickest and I’ll pay, don’t worry about brass. Xnxx hd “Pity we culd not borrow Albert Kodak’s Camera Obscurer and get picture.”
“Aye lad that would give lads a laff if it were printed in Pit magazine.”
“Don’t you bloody dare Albert, thems my unmentionables and I decide who sees them, I don’t want all the lads in pit looking at me, wanting to have a go at, you know”
said Mrs Cleghorn dreamily. “She’s away, set speed lever for 60 and just keep an eye on coal and water.”
“Well lad lets leave girls to it and have a bite to eat,” Arthur suggested, “thee best show Footman how to oil mechanism when them finished with it.”
They quietly left the room and walked the long corridors to the Kitchen. “Bloody hell, Thursday, poor bitch will be climbing the walls.”
“Or I can adapt one of mine sir.”
“What.”
“Portable pump sir, same thing almost, just needs an egg thing on a shaft on an eccentric.”
“It’s all bollocks to me
