Jack saw to that.” Charley was antsy like she wanted to say something. “Brady, let me go, I want to get two loads of wood down today.”“Okay, s...rry to hold you up. Who is helping you today?”“Pete.”“He is with you a lot isn’t he?” Charley blushed when I made this observation.“Pete’s a good guy. I like him a lot.” Again, she looked as if she wanted to say something. “Brady, I’ve known my uncle, Pete, and Tom, two months. Pete is only nine years older than I am. He doesn’t drink and he saved most. In this fantasy story you'll meet all sorts of characters that you'll be able to customize so as the story progresses go to Customization and change the names of the characters to whatever you want but also you'll collect items and level up your character so keep track of the Score tab to see your stats and other important stuff.That's about it, there's more information at the end of this chapter but for now i hope you have fun and enjoy this story i worked so hard to create, feel free to. And before I knew it, I was walking down the hallway, compelled, unable to stop.The door to my parents’ bedroom was closed. My sister’s bedroom door was open, but the light was off. The bathroom was empty, but the door to my father’s study was open. Light was spilling out into the hallway, and the movement of the shadows told me that it wasn’t empty.As quietly as I could, I moved down the hallway until I was standing outside the study. The sight inside shocked me, but I didn’t make a noise - I. "You're trembling. Are you cold?" No, Charlie ... you thrilled me ... I'm excited, that's why the trembling. Hold me, it will go away."I slipped my hand under her blouse and squeezed her brassiere cup, snugly filled with lovely soft breast."Charlie, don't feel badly that you watched me ... uh, watched us ... watched Alan and me do it ... and that you were excited by it. Don't worry that you ... liked seeing him do it to me; It doesn't make you bad. Lots and lots of people enjoy that. Your.