My 'feast' for the only person in the world that I cared about, and who cared about me was to be a few tired scraps of produce, a stale hunk of bread ...nd a tiny bird that was probably 90% bone by weight, and I was already plotting how to boil the scrawny carcass to become stock for our soup meal for the next week.A few hours later, I happened to look out on my front porch and found a box with a note on it. Inside were a number of boxes and canned food items. The note just said that these items. She gave one last smile before she rose to exit the bus.My mind raced with should I follow, was it just a game, can I actually get some of that. The bus stopped, I looked for another sign from her as she walked to the exit. What to do? I'm on my way to work; this very sexy woman let me see her naked pussy. Does she want more? What If I'm late and she doesn't want to do anything? What to do? She is almost off the bus!!!I jump up, letting my little head do the thinking for me as I departed the. As we pulled into the bookstore there was only 2 cars in the lot. I was hoping that one of them belonged to my young friend. The WBF was the first out of the car, and I gladly let her walk in front of me as I checked out her ass in the yoga pants. My wife slapped my ass as she caught me drooling over her friends ass. a few steps later I slapped her ass as I caught her doing the same. We walked in the store and said hello to the female clerk, and pretended to look at the merchandise as we slowly. They're going to give me a medal for knowing my job, keeping my eyes open, and calling the police when I realized that a crime had been committed. Is that it?" They may have put on a lunch. I don't know." Wait till I tell Weena. And my mom and dad." Evans apparently wanted them to award the CSM, but that's supposed to only go to defense personnel. He thinks defending against illegal immigration should count. So don't be surprized, no matter what happens."The Public Service Medal recognises.