Kelly was so proud of her small children as they knelt for the Pope’s blessing.The scene was repeated with Kevin and Katrina’s children. Mickey an... Sergei were best friends. Sergei was as blonde as Mickey was dark, but they were both sturdy little boys. Sergei’s Russian was better than Mickey’s. He even knew a few sentences in Polish that he used with the Pope. The Pope hugged him and tousled his silver-blonde hair. Tanya, their daughter, was younger than Kathleen by about six months. She was. ." as you he walked up to me "Well my name is Amber and what acoincidence...these are my two slut sisters, Veronica the red headed slutand Yvette is the blonde bimbo" as I shot them a glance rubbing it inthat I got chosen first. The other two brothers approached the slutswith big grins on their faces but I got right down to business.I immediatley put my arm around Justin who was built like an absolutetree, solid toned muscle, great hair, had a couple of tattoos and I lovedhis cocky attitude. Are you mad at me?" No, of course I 'm not mad at you. But, you have to understand, this is all pretty overwhelming. I mean, I was ecstatic at the opportunity to work in France, and I had no idea it would involve you. Now, I don't know how to describe it." Is that good or bad? Do you still want to do it? I don't want to force you into..." No, NO! You're not forcing me into anything. I very much want to do this. And I very much want to continue to see you." Some people will say that I bought. “What on earth is she up to?” We moved into the living room and sat down to wait.“Damon? Drew?” Kate called. “Come help me, please.” The rest of us waited with odd expressions on our faces.At last, Kate and the boys tugged and lugged a large box into the living room. It was nearly three feet wide and cube-shaped. They dragged the thing over to me at my chair.“This came Friday for you,” Kate said. “Well, it came to me to give to you. I got a letter, too. It’s a birthday present from my family.