In the winter, line drying just wouldn’t be possible. I decided we needed to run a generator to produce the electricity to run a commercial washer a...d dryer. I wasn’t thrilled about the idea, but I couldn’t come up with a better plan until we could build a wind powered system that could produce 220 volts and 50 amps.Will built a laundry room onto the kitchen side of the house. I had Paul dig a field for grey water disposal because I didn’t want to overload the septic system with laundry water.. "Oh man, what a body," she said to herself. She looked up at Jim, and he saw the warm half smile, the one that had begun their journey, the one that had first made him hard, on her beautiful face again. He nearly melted. "Let's go," she said to him, carrying the magazine to the checkout line, the smile gone again. He felt the chafing of his tightened pants as he walked behind her, his club having added an extra inch.After hitting a couple more stores, carrying several bags between them, Jim. I was very nervous entering the building. Upon entering, there was an older man behind the counter who took my money and handed me a towel, a bar of soap and a key. He then pointed to the locker room. Inside, the room was divided up into cubicles, with each cubicle containing a locker and a massage table. I removed all my clothes, locked them up in the locker, put the key chain around my wrist, grabbed the towel and soap and headed for the showers. I was somewhat disappointed in finding that. “You made me tell them I’d stolen them as a prank.” She turned and looked at Evelyn. “I got six strokes of the cane for that.”She saw the look of confusion on Evelyn’s face.“Didn’t your mother tell you she likes girls too? She was such a slut at school. It wouldn’t surprise me if she’d only got her good exam results because she was fucking most of the teachers.”Whoosh, the cane swished through the air again and Carolyn’s whimper could be heard above the smack of cane on ass cheek.Carolyn felt.