His hands were rough, throwing open the door with no effort. "Well here you are...." he said, trailing off. "Um.... Thanks.... I appreciate it." I thanked him shyly, my fears of living in a home with all boys creeping up on me. " its not a big deal. Just be careful. Next time you see me I won't be easy on you." "What do you mean?" "I was asked to train you, and I won't go easy on you because of what you've been through or because you're a girl. You are here too box and that's what you'll do." ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~