"I'll take however long I want" Cassie yelled back rudely."Leave me alone, ugly." "Shit" Brian muttered to himself impatiently. He had to tak... ashit and she wouldn't out of the bathroom. Sighing, glared at the door,then turned and ran. Brian hurried towards his parents room, knowingthat their bathroom would at least be available. Brian Marsh was 15 years old, and very annoyed at his sister.He was very thin, had straight brown hair and wore glasses. He alsowondered what had. This made me very curious as to what was behind that door. The morning started well and in between classes, I saw a lot of traffic, going in and out of the door marked, private. This made my curiosity grow even stronger. Now I knew I wanted to see what was behind that door. Why not? I am staff here, at least for the day. I could hardly wait until lunchtime and in the meanwhile, I just had to find a way in there, since I didn’t have a key. It was finally time, to release the class for lunch. I. He was the third son, of a third son, of a family of blacksmiths. Gladnad, like all the male members of his family, became a blacksmith—he was a good one too. Unfortunately, in Uthenuthian society, when you are third son, of a third son, you don't have much seniority, and in a village of 827, you don't get much work. So, Gladnad moved over to the Crinninom village, where the people were not noted for their metal work (or for very much else, either) and set up his forge. Gonad's mother was a. When you open the door to the suite, leave the lights off as it will be pitch black in the room when you close the door behind you.”“Anything else?" Daddy asked.“Yes, your girl will be on the bed waiting for you to forcefully take what is yours, Daddy,” she said.“Oh my!” Daddy said under his breath as excitement rushed through his body.“That’s not all. I want you to forcefully take what is yours,” she explained.“My pleasure, delicious,” Daddy respondedShe giggled before continuing, “only when.