“It is strange,” Jake said to Caroline after Harriet had left, “the elder brothers are groomed to take over the business, but Harriet and George...are just left to their own devices. Harriet seems to have only one interest, I dare say she’d bore any suitor to death if he didn’t share her interest, and George, well no doubt I shall find out. But I’ve a feeling that strange will be the order of the day.”As many will know running a large multifaceted business is bound to take up a lot of time, even. We would pretend fight and entertain ourselves with games. There was this one game he loved to play called the sleeping game. It was now about 6 months since Nathan moved in. We still shared a room but I really didnt mind. The first time things started getting exciting was when we were watching TV. We were jumping on each other like normal, however, Nathan was significantly larger than me and when he sat on me I realized his pants had somehow fallen down. It was the first time I had seen a man. " Markus pulled out the freshly coated ottoman so hecould get to the appropriate height. Not even bothering to get undressed,he merely lowered his zipper and pulled it out. He saw Strider buckle andmove, but he was 100 percent sure he was safe as he got onto the ottoman.With one hand he lifted up the tail and with the other he slid himselfinside, his whole length sliding in with ease. Markus began to bangStrider, getting into sync with his own movements for maximum efficiency.He didn't let up. Let's just say she's getting what she deserves. As for going there and just killing him, that's not possible. Uuhhmm, well I suppose that's not strictly true we could kill him now, but I wouldn't get to hang around if I did that and life really is too much fun even in a body like yours for me to want to go back where I came from. You see basically I'm sort of on trial. No what needs to happen is for Nathaniel Bristoll to die by either his own hand or failing that, somebody else's. You see I can.