Being a grown-up isn't all its cracked up to being.People still tell you what to do. Mr. Davis tells me what to do andhow to do it every day." At lea...t you're getting paid and you're making money," I said."That's true," Mr. Edwards said. "And because I stayed in school andwent on to college, I get paid well for being told what to do. I knowthis fishing thing sounds like a lot of money to you right now and itprobably is. But what about 10 years from now? You're going to want toget married. As I hurried home, leaving work late as usual my mind wandered to what I needed to do: change clothes, make tea, get question list. I parked my car and hurried to the door. I threw my bags on the table by the door and kicked off my heels. I needed to hurry and change before the prospective trainer showed up for his interview. As I went up the stairs untucking my blouse from my skirt the doorbell rang. "Damn. At least he is punctual." I whispered under my breathe. "Be right there!" I yelled. Tjark and Luise would move to their own cabin to leave Matthias alone in Pelle's cabin when Pelle would move into the reeve's manor. Pelle joked that Matthias would have to find himself a woman before long and was surprised when the young lad sported a dreamy smile.Lastly, the stone kiln was ready and dried out. They had filled it with wood in the last week, and Pelle was looking forward to the first trial. It had taken them surprisingly long to fill the cavity, and Pelle expected good yields. It wasn’t a bad blow job considering the fact that she was being more or less forced to give it and I just sat there and smiled as her head bobbed up and down. It took her about five minutes to get me to the boiling point and I warned her when I was ready to shoot. She kept her mouth on me and she swallowed it all when I let go. Then she surprised me and kept me in her mouth until I was limp and then she sat up. She looked at me while she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and the look.