Then again, not quite everything. The pole for my electric service was here with the security light, but there was no line running to it. The line to ...he house was in place, but the other one, to the REA's service line was gone. My damned satellite dish was where it had always been but I had serious doubts about any reception.A noise I didn't place as being kosher got my attention but after a few seconds I realized that it was my backup generator. I'd cobbled it together from a natural gas. She would smile, laugh, honk her horn and then I'd walk around and join her at the garage.We weren't hermits, but neither of us liked much company. I was always a very private person and so was Michele. Every now and then, we'd have one of her old girlfriends over for dinner and a movie, or one of mine over for same. But most of the time, we were perfectly happy to enjoy each other's company in complete isolation, and that meant we could be very lax about what we chose to wear or not wear. ’ Petting it, she grinned. ‘It feels hard, too. This definitely feels like a big, hard cock. This counts as an erection, doesn’t it?’ ‘It’s getting there, but it’s not all the way there yet.’ ‘Would this help to get it all the way there?’ she cooed, slowly sliding her bra straps down each shoulder. Staring at me the whole time, she sexily darted her tongue between her teeth. When her straps were loose, she gently pulled each slender arm through the loops, leaving her shoulders and upper chest. There would be no more passively riding along.I went back to my office, but I hope I wasn’t working on anything important, because I had absolutely no idea of that I was doing.I went home, grabbed a beer and sat in the darkened living room, taking just a few sips as the beer got warm.Gail walked in, much more subdued from the last time I saw her.“Kevin,” she said, “c ... can we talk?”“What’s the point?” I asked, “You’ve certainly made your position quite clear!”I could see her mind running.