” The inspector regarded the panel cover propped against the foundation. “All the breakers labeled clearly ... Whoever wired this panel did a fine...job. Everything’s grounded right...” He looked around the basement. “Two pressure tanks?”“One is for cistern water. It only feeds the sill cock outside -- for watering the lawn.”“You should make a sign warning that the water isn’t potable.”“Electric hot water...”“Electric everything,” Adam remarked.The inspector headed upstairs and regarded one of. Asshole, um, Marvin, actually has a good job and they’ve got a good house, one with a guest room that they moved me into. Okay, don’t get me wrong, I really appreciate that! Most especially, it was great to spend time with and talk to Kirsten. She’s a great kid. She pays attention when I tell her of my exploits and adventures, and she understands both how much fun I had and how stupid I was. She’s smart enough not to make the mistakes I did, or the ones her mom did, for that matter.I tried not. ”“So you use that Kraut gibberish when you’re bad off, huh? OK, I can use that to know when I’m getting to you, in that case.”I shake my head violently, as if I have only now realized I have given something away to him.The smile he gives me is cunning and cruel.“Too late, fairy boy. I already know. Besides, I strongly suspect you’re cursing me out, and you can’t insult me effectively if I don’t understand what you’re saying, can you now?”I pretend to be dismayed and mutter, “Scheisse!”“Ha! . Angie beganmoaning louder.“Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” she cried. “Fuck me! Fuck meharder!”I knew she was about to cum. She wrapped her legsaround my waist forcing my cock deep inside her. Icould feel her cunt tighten around my hard rod as herorgasm ripped through her body. Her whole body shookover and over until the final wave of pleasure finallysubsided. I had all I could do to keep from filling herlove pit with my juices. Finally, Angie managed toutter a few.