Except something changed my day forever. I got up and made my way downstairs to the kitchen where my family was already sitting. My dad had his back t... me, cooking our breakfast. "Morning Daddy. Good Morning Pete and Bob." I said while getting out some orange juice. "Good Mornin. Sugah," Daddy said while turning around with a smile. "Happy Birthday dearest," Daddy said and gave me a kiss on the checks. I smiled, "Thank you daddy." Daddy put a plate of pancakes and a bowl of fruit down as I sat. Even slower, he pushed those in. “Is that what you want? To give yourself to me?” “Yes, please.” “Say it.” “I’m yours. To do with as you please.” “Beg.” His fingers reached their full depth. He teased her clit with his thumb. She closed her eyes. Felt like she could pass out. “Please. Please. Please do with me as you please. Make me yours.” “Good girl.” His fingers stared to slowly pull out. She gripped his arm, trying to push them back in. He liked that. She knew what was coming next.. He opened it and dug around for a bit. “(Ah man, I knew I was going to forget something.)” “Oh, you don’t have it?” Brian winced. “Yeah... Aw shoot. Miss Leatherby, I’m really sorry, I--” “Don’t worry, Brian,” interrupted Susan. “There’s an ATM right by my place.” “That’s okay?” Brian asked. Susan smiled brightly. “Mm-hmm!” Letting out a sigh of relief, Brian said, “Thanks a lot, Susan; I really appreciate it.” “Don’t mention it,” replied Susan. “Come on.”In southbound traffic,. We know three are dead at Glenn MacDonnell’s hand, so they don’ne ha’e that many men guarding it. Once we know more, we can make a plan fer attack.’ Garreth informed them, drawing in the sand, letting everyone know what he was thinking. ‘Sails!’ A cry went out. Everyone turned quickly to see a number of sails coming down the loch. Colourful sails, held taut with the strong breeze blowing in. ‘Friend or foe?’ Garreth shouted out. ‘I don’ne recognize any markings, Laird Garreth.’ A soldier.