You just want to play the game.You look over other skills and find various for magic, armor, weapons, crafting and domestic uses. You generally like m...ges, but those tend to be difficult to play when you don't know what you're doing and for new games it's usually better to pick a warrior. It's a bit boring, but hitting things with your giant warhammer is just so much simpler than figuring out the spell system. Though making a good warrior with all these skills seems even more complicated than. It was hard and sticking straight out. It was *huge*, or at least bigger than my seventeen year old boyfriends. He didnt notice me at all just went across the room got something I couldnt see then walked back into the bathroom. I realized that my nipples were hard and I got really embarrassed but I wanted another look. I got a little closer to the door and peeped but I couldnt see into the bathroom. I could see the mirror and I see dad reach over and turn on the shower. Then he put something in. Sweet!She impatiently prodded, "Hello... ? Reward?"He griped, "Heather, what do you want? Do you want me to up and do you right here, right now? On the front lawn, maybe?"She grinned impishly. "Kinky! I like!"He rolled his eyes. "Get real. That wasn't a suggestion. Besides, you twisted my words. I never said I would do you when you gave me your test results; I said that was a precondition. And that's when you get your FINAL results, not the preliminary ones!" Preliminary is plenty good enough.. "Thank you," I said, and then stood up. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for.