That meant that the time was somewhere after the founding of the Byzantine Empire. From what the local people told me, the Mongols had not yet invaded... so I figured that we were living within a very long span of years, 500-900 AD, and I could not pin it down very close. Oh, well, it was not intrinsically important, so I didn't worry too much about it.My immediate problems centered around whether to stay in our current location or to move on. The Olgars were basically a nomadic people, and the. I think I finally managed to stammer, “Y-y-y-you’re b-b-b-beautiful!”She laughed.She stuck out her hand. All I could do was look down at it.She finally reached down and grabbed my hand, and I swear I could feel an electric shock! I think Julie felt it too. She shook my hand and then said, “I’m Julie, and you are... ?”I couldn’t remember.She was still holding my hand, and I was lost in those beautiful green eyes!Finally one of my cousins came up and said “Hey, Julie, have you met Alan yet?”Julie. It was only the previous summer that I had gotten into a pissing match with him over some neighborhood kids that were high-spirited enough to throw water on him and his entourage as they tried to cover a double murder at the barber shop on the corner with the floors still covered in blood and hair and a bit of brains sprinkled on top to remind new customers that sometimes you get more than a haircut at Luigi’s on Eighth Avenue.I was already off the force and working undercover for my Uncle Joe. I lost control, opened my mouth and sucked her tongue into my mouth and we started kissing really sloppy.As we kept kissing she slowly creeped and sat over me and unbuttoned my shirt one by one. I placed my hands on her waist and slowly raised my hands and grabbed her boobs over her dress. Her boobs were so soft and spongy that I could not stop pressing and squeezing them hard. As I kept squeezing her boobs, she slid her shoulder straps down and took her arms out of the strap. I pulled her.