“Cut the bastards out you can’t abandon me, please” she wailed in a most un-nun like manner. Ok XXX we shall leave instantly” spake the Mother Superior. “Bit bloody slow innit” queried Nicola. The Mother superior flopped as in a daze as George slowed the machine. “Wassa Fong” asked Fanny. “No lass protesting, that gurt fat Monckton tart, coming this way”
George rushed to the workshop where he found one of his Class b double acting six inch stroke twenty five p.s.i Steam Fucking machines still in steam simmering from the previous night, when the Vicar’s wife had tested it, he pumped the bellows and added some small lumps of coal and as he watched the steam pressure rose.
