Endlich kann Jeanie ihre Wohnungst?r aufschlie?en.Mit weiterem "Mmmppff, mmmpppfff..." rennt die Nachbarin in ihre Wohnungzur?ck und schlie?t ihre T?r...mit einem lauten Knall."Jeanie, mach ihr den Knebel wieder ab, sonnst kriegen wir noch ?rger." Geht nicht." Warum?" Der Knebel ist zeitlich begrenzt und l?st sich nach drei Stunden vonselbst auf." Dann geht wieder das Gekeife los." Ich glaube nicht, wer wird der ollen Zicke glauben, dass sich ein Knebelin Luft aufl?st!" Dein Wort in Gottes. It would be a first for the area, but remembering the upheaval when the electricity was connected, mother asked as to how the connection would be made. He explained that, “it would be by a pole run, he was told, from the back of the building, and a chap from the post-office, would be along in the week to make the arrangements,” adding, “you can see to that Montague, you being the estate man now!” he then went on to say he was “glad you have found your niche in life, by all accounts you`re doing. I can't wait to grab your hot sex muscle and fuck it up my juicy box."Her whispers lacked the tonal quality for voice recognition. Almost professional in disguise, I strained to hear. And what made it more difficult for me to hear was the call sounded as if it was made outside in an annoying wind, like that passing over a TV weather reporter's microphone during a heavy breeze or gale. Did she do that on purpose, to force me to listen to her more closely? I closed my eyes to nurture the erotic. She told me she wanted her daddy to be with her and not me. I reminded Michelle that John was not her father. Michelle looked at me with that same glare her daddy gets in his eyes as she told me he was and to never say that again.Michelle pulled her self up in her hospital bed using the t****ze bar over her bed as she said. ”Yeah and my mother abandoned me many years ago, ” In that same angry tone her daddy had.“MICHELLE!” I heard John say as he came into the room. I walked away not wanting to.