Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. FORWARD Bathroom under the stairs - by Naughty Papa THIS STORY IS ENTIRELY FICTIOUS. I DO NOT CONDONE OR APPROVE OF ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY WITH ANYONE UNDER AGE. PERIOD!!! IF THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU IN ANY WAY, DO NOT READ THIS STORY AND PLEASE GO ELSE WHERE!!! IF YOU ARE UNDER AGE, READ NO FURTHER AND CLOSE THIS PAGE IMMEDIATELY!!! I was raised old school Catholic. My knuckles were very familiar with the nun's ruler. Until I was around the age of 17, I believed I would burn in Hell for all eternity for even touching my 'private parts'! That all changed when I joined the U.S. Navy! Bathroom Under the Stairs. My name is, uh, well - let's go with my first dog's name, Max. My kids call me POPS, and the grand kids call me papa. I'm a perv! That's where the Naughty Papa comes from. I'm in my early 60's, retired, single, and love life. Over the years, I have accumulated just about everything I need, so my retirement money is piling up. It's a grandparents job to spoil their grand children, and I buy just about anything I want for the family, even when my kids complain. Funny..., I have NEVER got a single complaint out of ANY of my grand kids... LOL FORWARD I have a work shop in the basement. The usual stuff, drills, saws, hammers, etc. I like to do wood working and spend a lot of time down there. That's the reason I installed a 1/2 bathroom under the basement stairs. Saves a trip up the stairs, and if I hold it too long which is what I usually do to finish what I'm doing, I may not make it in time. Very convenient for reading porn, and whacking off too!!! We have a typical family. The kids come over for holiday and birthdays. The big back yard with the in-ground pool is a major attraction, even for my uppity daughter in law, the lawyer. She does a fine job filling out her bikini, and I don't mine the "keep your eyes to your self" looks that I get, as I sit on MY patio, drinking MY beer, as she lays in the sun on MY chase lounge. I love the sound of the kids running and screaming, even though it drives their parents crazy. I know when I was a kid, I couldn't understand why adults were always telling us to be quiet? When we get excited, we run and scream!!! DUH!!! My three kids, two girls and a boy are 24 months apart. 12 months between the first two and 12 months between the last two, almost to the day! The grand kids run from 13 months, to 13 years old. Four girls and two boys. The oldest three are girls, 13, 9, and 6. The twin boys are just over 2, and the baby girl is just 13 months.