The twin hoodlums kept their heads down and their grumbles to a minimal, they knew they had fucked up but neither would have swapped what the blond nympho had done for anything. Still now was time to do what they were paid for. They had just reached the railway tracks and the boys knew what to do next. As The Claw detailed his villainous plan to the helpless Penelope they undid her bonds only to retie them but this time actually around the metal sleepers of the track. Poor Penelope was ties tightly across the rails, her head over one side and her feet over the other. .....