Everything just is.’ He looked back at her noticing she never broke her gaze from him. ‘I was just looking for a new place to explore. I guess it...��s my wondering soul. Besides I heard they don’t close ’till 4am here.’ She smiled revealing her pearly whites. ‘And I kind of need something to pass my time, my sister kicked me out and I’m not from around here.’ Michael had the most ludicrous idea and he spoke before he could stop himself. ‘Well you know I don’t live too far from here.’ She looked. After a few minutes as I was about to finish my breakfast, she came around the table and asked nicely if I needed anything. Without paying much attention, I shook my head, got up and proceeded towards the kitchen to keep my utensils in the sink, passing her closely on the way. She had proceeded to the kitchen again and I decided to go into my room for some morning exercise. I charged inside my room and swished the door when I was entering – I didn’t bother if it was totally shut and there was a. I continued to stroke and then caught that she was peeking in the window. Her eyes looked up to me as I was looking down to her in the mirror. She kinda looked a little scared. I told her it was "Ok" if she wanted to watch. I reassured her that I loved her watching me and she could leave anytime she wanted. I turned toward the window and she stood to view everything that was in front of her. I was so hard from the fact that I was actually being watched by her willingly. I had been trying to. "I don't think we should be poking around Dad's stuff without his permission. Why can't you wait until he gets back?" Please?" she asked, flashing him that look that she always gave him when she wanted him to do something. It always worked on Greg, and usually on Jeff, too. But he was still worried about getting into trouble."You're thirteen years old," he told her. "Don't you think you're getting too old to use that look?" Not if it still works," she replied with a grin."Oh, all right," he.