You had your turn. Now its mine. Yeah, okay, Jennifer agreed. Come on Justin, Jessica said as she clapped her hands together. Stand up. Lets get this ...how on the road. I think I need some help, I responded weakly. Jennifer and Jillian came over to me and grabbing me by the upper arms, lifted me to my feet, where after a moment I was able to stand unassisted. Knowing I had no choice, I assumed the position and waited for Jessica to further my destruction. Fortunately for me, she was also wearing. It was going to take about a half an hour to cook thoroughly. What will I do for a half an hour? she thought and leaned against the counter. She looked down at herself. Covered in horsehair and smelling like one too. There was only one shower in this house. She stood there deciding how bold she felt. On a scale of one to ten she decided she was about an eight on boldness and made her way upstairs. She knocked twice on the bathroom door and to her surprise found it unlocked. She walked in and. ‘Grand-Père told me that these were mine now and that I could use them to feed myself by doing work,’ the boy said, ‘I am too small yet to shoe a horse, but I know how it is to be done.’ Jean-Luc nodded, recognizing the tools and seeing the seriousness in his nephew’s young face. ‘These things have weight, Étienne. You may find them to be as stones around your young neck at some point.’ He sighed with a smile then, ‘But I suppose that I should be glad that you have agreed to leave Papa’s old. " We know you did it." Elizabeth said. "If you deny it, your punishment will be even worst." Okay. I confess I did it." I said. "What are you going to do about it?" I thought that all they could do would be to reprimand me."First, we want you to take off all of your clothes." Elizabeth said."You must be kidding! I'm not going to take my clothes off in front of these girls." You better start taking them off, or else we will help you out." Elizabeth said. I hesitated to see what would.