| Bart simpson he was 6' and had a solid, manly frame. William was a vision. He was
6'4, and had eyes that captured bart the clear beauty of a waterfall and the deep
wisdom of an emerald. His golden hair was fairly long, which was a simpson style of
the time. These two were not particularly close friends. They were simply two "young"
men who happened to have something in common- they were both bart simpson creatures of
the night. Antonio rang his calling bell and a young girl dashed in. She was a
beautiful thing, with bart long, light brown hair and a tight corsetted, long gown.
The sleeves puffed out at the end and it made the simpson girl looked so delicate.
Her pink skin glowed with health and youth. "My guest and I would like to be served,"
said the bart simpson dark man in a condescending tone. She looked startled, "Master,
I'm so sorry, I had no idea you would be eating bart simpson. You've never eaten at
home before. I've never cooked. I didn't make anything. " Antonio held back his
laughter and William gave him an approving glance. Then the dark man said, "Well
then, my love, you will have to repay us in some way. How do you suppose you can do
that? " The servant girl looked at her master with pleading eyes, "I have nothing to
give you. |