^That is very naughty! But thank you for posting it, RM. 
Good evening, RM.
I hope you have been having a relaxing and sexy Saturday. I’m really glad that you have all of next week off work, and I hope you will have a lovely week, enjoying yourself.
I have sent you a hot email,
and the email full of sexy studs. 
I’m okay, but, as forecast, it has rained hard all day, with showers to come tomorrow. It has been very windy too, but mild at 66F.
Now, here’s a funny old story, from a book about a former railwayman. It is a bit naughty, but we are going back to the 1930’s when values were quite different between the world wars.
‘Now in 1937 I was for the first time in contact with H. H. Mauldin, the ex-booking clerk at Ponders End who, through a successful army career in the first war allied to an enormous talent for managing men, had become Superintendent of the Great Eastern. He was known as 'The Colonel'
'The Old Man' "The Old Bugger' according to mood. I had been in his company before, usually at long range, at the Whitemoor Guards or Ely All Grades Dinner or such. If the Old Man came to a dinner, there was a full house to hear him speak. Relaxed, tall, burly; delight at captivating men beaming on his face-telling tale after tale, usually revolting; never a sermon, seldom anything about railway work, but always about railwaymen. He was to all eyes glad to be among them; proud of the way they worked the Great Eastern; content that they should.
One day he was visiting signalboxes around Bury St. Edmunds. He had been to Cockfield and went on in his car to Welnetham. As he walked up the steps he heard one ring on the block bell. This, for some, is an irregular means of calling your neighbour to the telephone when you don't want the whole circuit to listen. At that moment he remembered he had left his gloves at Cockfield and wanted to tell the signalman to send them on the next train.
'I'll take it' he said and lifted the phone.
Cockfield's voice 'Ey-oop, Joe: the Old Bugger's coming.
'It's the Old Bugger speaking' said the Old Man with relish.’
I have enjoyed those sexy studs you sent me last night, and I hope you enjoyed the studs I sent you.
Now, let’s have a train pic. It shows 37175 as it passes Arram on train, 3J51, the York Thrall to York Thrall via East Yorkshire RHTT, with 37254 on the rear, on the 22nd November, 2024.
And finally the hot stud of the day.
Good evening, RM.
I hope you have been having a relaxing and sexy Saturday. I’m really glad that you have all of next week off work, and I hope you will have a lovely week, enjoying yourself.I have sent you a hot email,
and the email full of sexy studs. I’m okay, but, as forecast, it has rained hard all day, with showers to come tomorrow. It has been very windy too, but mild at 66F.
Now, here’s a funny old story, from a book about a former railwayman. It is a bit naughty, but we are going back to the 1930’s when values were quite different between the world wars.
‘Now in 1937 I was for the first time in contact with H. H. Mauldin, the ex-booking clerk at Ponders End who, through a successful army career in the first war allied to an enormous talent for managing men, had become Superintendent of the Great Eastern. He was known as 'The Colonel'
'The Old Man' "The Old Bugger' according to mood. I had been in his company before, usually at long range, at the Whitemoor Guards or Ely All Grades Dinner or such. If the Old Man came to a dinner, there was a full house to hear him speak. Relaxed, tall, burly; delight at captivating men beaming on his face-telling tale after tale, usually revolting; never a sermon, seldom anything about railway work, but always about railwaymen. He was to all eyes glad to be among them; proud of the way they worked the Great Eastern; content that they should.
One day he was visiting signalboxes around Bury St. Edmunds. He had been to Cockfield and went on in his car to Welnetham. As he walked up the steps he heard one ring on the block bell. This, for some, is an irregular means of calling your neighbour to the telephone when you don't want the whole circuit to listen. At that moment he remembered he had left his gloves at Cockfield and wanted to tell the signalman to send them on the next train.
'I'll take it' he said and lifted the phone.
Cockfield's voice 'Ey-oop, Joe: the Old Bugger's coming.
'It's the Old Bugger speaking' said the Old Man with relish.’
I have enjoyed those sexy studs you sent me last night,
and I hope you enjoyed the studs I sent you. Now, let’s have a train pic. It shows 37175 as it passes Arram on train, 3J51, the York Thrall to York Thrall via East Yorkshire RHTT, with 37254 on the rear, on the 22nd November, 2024.
And finally the hot stud of the day.
Well my week off fun begins tomorrow and I'll be dropping off even steamier pics for you in the usual place. 
Just dropped the new set! 
It’s a bit long, but I hope you’ll enjoy it. So to avoid filling up your thread with it I have sent you it in a pm.
