The electricity came in from a line from the south that ran between the two mines. This electricity was totally unreliable, off sometimes days at a ti...e. There was an ancient generator in one of the airport hangars for backup when the power was interrupted.It could have been from WW2 but I would bet it was a leftover from WW1. The voltage marked on the meter was 230 at 50 cycles meaning nothing of any consequence from the US would work. As small as it was, I wondered how it could power. I clipped her cuffs together behind her back, separated by a couple of inches of chain. Then I moved her against the support with her back to the post so she would be able to watch her sister's torment. I took a three foot long round rod and inserted it behind the back of the post and inside her elbows. This strained her arms backwards and pushed her chest out, as the wood rod held her arms bent and left her almost no freedom to move around the post at all. It also let the post press against. Then she asked me to come with her,she took me to her house,n imidiately hugged me n gave a kiss on my lips. This time i also hugged her titely and started kissing her,i was holding her at waist, then she asked me wether i want to take something to drink?Wether was cool there so i said her to make a coffee,jab tak deepika ne coffee banai i went to bathroom n took a shower,returned back as she was calling me, “jaldi bahar aao doctor sahab, coffee thandi ho jayegi”then we started to drink coffee. He laughed and said, "Don't look so surprised to see me. I'm here to grant your Christmas wish." "Oh, the boys don't really need any more presents," I started to say. "It's not for the children," he replied, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "I'm here to grant your Christmas wish, sugarplum. Look!" He grabbed his crotch, pulling tight the fabric of his red breeches and revealing the outline of an enormous schlong. "Santa's got a big package for you!" I covered my mouth and tittered in.