”“A bottle of whiskey would be good,” he said, “but they don’t sell that in the Christmas market. I could take you someplace where they sell...it cheap, special price but very good quality.”“I don’t think that’s quite what I had in mind,” I said, with a laugh. Like carrying coals to Newcastle, I thought. The boy would probably be taking me to one of Helmut Schwartzman’s hidden shops and selling me back product I’d had smuggled into the country myself.“Ah, something German, special to the holidays. Linda's breathing became more rapid and her kiss became more passionate. I reached down and guided Bill's hand up to Linda's left breast. Both Bill and I were giving each breast a workout. When our kiss ended, I moved my mouth close to her ear and whispered that I wanted her to kiss Bill.With Bill and I still caressing her breasts, Linda turned to Bill and leaned over to kiss him. She changed her position and Bill leaned back on the floor bringing Linda above him while they continued to kiss.. We laid there and talked about the upcoming college term. We both had similar goals. Both of us wanted children, but we wanted to wait until we graduated from college. He was going to pursue a career in software engineering and I planned to work in database research. We both wanted to learn how to build a computer from scratch. That was to be a hobby, which might turn into a secondary source of income.After what seemed like only minutes, my mother knocked on the door and announced, "Gracy,. He and Echo became popular with the girls as well. They loved to pet Echo, and they would give Chris a lap dance that bordered on "illegal", since he was "unable to see them perform on stage." Chris kept his ones in one pocket, his fives in another, and so on.One of the Fairbanks troopers was allowed to return to his Post and Chris was about as intimidating as a teddy bear in what he called his "Ray Charles" disguise. Once one of the customers tried to snitch a twenty that he left on the table.