The oak paneling from the interior of the building made a beautiful vertical siding. I bought a $200 table saw so that we could cut our own batten str...ps for the exterior. I also had to buy caulking for them but the finished product looked spectacular after it was stained.By the time I bought the table saw the roof was on so we set it up in the cabin. The Rural Electric co-operative installed a saw service so we had power for our tools from day one. By the end of week one I was the proud owner. Slowly he staggered toward his bedroom. He made it as far as the large chest of drawers before his overworked muscles betrayed him and he fell in a heap. "Upper right hand drawer," he husked in a raspy voice. "DVD disc in a plain envelope. Pop it into the computer. Scared my dusty ass." Zelda squatted down and helped Jack to stand. He leaned on her all the way back to his wheelchair.Melissa found the envelope and removed the disc. She placed it in the slot and waited. "Watch this. The senator's. Oooh... this feels like... tits and... ahhh, a pussy in here" Two very important elements in a male sex fantasy, I'm sure you'll agree. Sensors and nano-servo-mechanisms can adjust the organs to various size, hardness, temperature, slipperiness, tightness, etc. The "pussy," -- that's the default setting for the penis receptacle -- can also become an "ass," a "mouth" or a "hand" of various dimensions and genders." Genders?" No way!" We're very thorough, Mr. Frusten. Now drink this before you put. ’ They looked at each other for a moment, smiling, friends. Then Beth looked at her watch. ‘Oh, sh- uh, fooey. I’m gonna be late!’ Paul looked at his too. ‘Whoops! I’d better go, too. It won’t do for teacher to be tardy.’ They gathered their trash and stood. ‘Thanks, Paul,’ Beth said, shy again. ‘This was fun.’ ‘It was, wasn’t it? Meet you for breakfast tomorrow?’ She looked at him, and Paul once again felt he was being measured. Then she smiled. ‘Sure. Why not? See you tomorrow.’ Paul.