Nonetheless, it was impossible for Hannah not to catch the eye of some ofthe younger men, and foremost among them was Eliyahu Teitelboim, a youngand v...ry promising talmudic scholar and the grandson of the famous RabbiHirsch Teitelboim, the 80-year-old president of the Ashkenazic Beis Din(religious court) of Mea Shearim, who was considered one of thepatriarchs and pillars of the community. The young Eliyahu would, ofcourse, never dare to approach Hannah in person, or even look her waymore than. ." She said, obviously not realising there were any customers in the shop, "Oh sorry", she continued looking at me, "I didn't mean to interrupt"."That's okay", I said, "I was just leaving anyway. I thought you were open half an hour more."The young woman turned to the older one, who I now knew to be her mother, and said, "I'll be around a little longer Mum. If this lady want's to browse I'm happy to attend to her"."Are you sure?" her mother asked."Yeah sure", she said with a smile and glancing. "If I wasn't married to you, I might turn lesbian." Wouldn't work, remember," I countered. "You have an outie. They like innies." I smirked. "I know. I looked! You're an outie!" And neither of them look like a Celtic princess," he said."Good recovery," I smirked. "You shall be rewarded."Back to the wedding. The airlines made out like bandits on this thing because in addition to me and Tim, Aunt Jenn and Laci, there were seven of their back home friends, including the cake guy, at the. Britney moaned hoarsely as I touched her, rubbing her nipples back and forth on the palms of my hands. Britney shook her head and her long blond hair came free, billowing over her shoulders and neck.Reaching up with her hand, Britney moved mine from her right breast down to her hard, firm stomach. Her fingers interlocked with mine as she guided it to the zipper of her overalls that rested just below her belly button. I took the zipper in my hand and gently began to pull it down. When it reached.