Max came out of the house, looking angry. But then again, he always looked a bit miffed about something. He smiled upon seeing Sammel standing under t...e elm, though, leaning against the tree and flipping a large copper coin in his hand. "You got your ten?" Max asked."Of course. You?" Sammel replied. Pocketing his tenth-mark coin.Max chuffed at that and patted his coin purse. "Naturally." He said. He hefted his own knapsack onto his shoulder and cinched his belt up a bit. He came up to Sammel's. Then I brought it over to the other glass and poured about three fingers into it. Setting the vodka bottle down on the table, I slowly pushed the glass with only one finger of vodka in it across to Alexei. "You mean I can have a drink?" he grinned, reaching for the glass."Just one," I told him, picking up my glass. "To us," I told him, reaching over and tapping my glass against his, the lifting it up, tilting my head back and gulping down my drink in one, quick gulp. I don't know what had come. " Wow, did you feel happy or sad when that happened?"I smiled at his obvious concern and whispered, "A little of both."Jack's hand reached out and his index finger lightly traced over myblouse and he felt the bra filled and shaped with the bird seed breastforms. He then gently cupped my faux left breast, "They feel almostreal."I blushed and stammered out, "I wish they were."Still cupping my breast, Jack asked, "Do you dress like this for anyoneelse you babysit for?" I've tried some things when. On a fine Monday morning, after securing permissions from our principal, myself and Molika leave to the first school. By noon, we had covered three more and obtained plenty of participants for the event. Neither of us wanted to get back to school. So Molika decided that we chill at her place. In her house, her dad had a mini-bar and it was always stocked with the finest of alcoholic beverages! Jack Daniel, Chivas Reagal, Teachers, Black Label, Red Label. You name it. It was there! Me being the.