BANG! I jump, not knowing what it is. I look over my shoulder, but I try not to let on that I think something is amiss. I hear a loud girl’s voice ...telling her boyfriend he’s an asshole for dropping a stack of books and scaring the crap out of her. When I finally reach my classroom, I can’t find my keys. There are students lined up at the door, whining about how heavy their books are. I try to hurry. My stuff is getting heavy too. Aha! I clipped them to my belt loop already. I put my things in. My six times great grandfather went into clean up of the toxic sites. It was said that his IQ was near what the great Piper. Over the generations, the average IQ dropped but we think it was also Pack policy to not have too many super geniuses outside of the Pack. The Pack even had to cut back because it was rumoured that the Pack members would stray if they separated for too long.The family thought that Herb Stewart never knew that he had another son but it was possible. He liked his kids to be. Lord Gillenham had ordered Lord Paul to ' ...see the Friar and chastise oneself before it was too late,before he would loose all his position and standing....' A week passed before a letter had arrived and Esther had brought it to Lord Paul in his library. She waited in case there was a response ,but instead saw Lord Paul gulp and then stare at the contents of the letter."Will that be all,Sir?" Esther had asked.After a few moments of silence Lord Paul answered, " I am expecting a Friar Benedict. ’ I laughed. Lindsay was always this honest with me, and I edged her on more. ‘You know, I happen to be pretty well-hung. What you crave is right here,’ gesturing to my crotch. She eyed my growing cock and licked her lips. ‘You’re such a stud! God damn I want to suck you off,’ she whispered. With each passing moment I grew more nervous. Maybe this time she was being serious. ‘When I get home, I’ll be all alone. No parents or annoying little s****r to bother us,’ she stated. ‘Us?’ I asked. ‘Of.