“Good ... morning.” Hesitant, charmingly accented, they replied together.Jonny and his associates filed out of the kitchen, and Sally sat the girl... at the table, Yelka next to me. Hesitantly, with that delightful accent, she said, “Good. Morning. Mister. Jerry.” Then “Spasibo. Thank. You.”“You are very welcome.” I dug deep, trying to recall what Sally had suggested to me. “Dobro pozhalovat.”Her head dipped and she coloured a little. Sally was busying herself at the counter. Not too much later. " Holding these with one hand, she reached back in the bag and pulled out a large candle (with a two inch diameter and six inches high) with the number '10' attached to it. "We can put this candle in the crotch like a dildo." A little on the small side for that hole," joked Abbey."Don't worry," answered Pam to the concerned looks she was getting. "We'll put these in careful so as not to ruin the cake." First lets make sure the cake won't fall off the platter and the we can start frosting,". The brown shirts were still roaming the streets of the city making chaos wherever possible. I hid my knowledge that these vocal assholes would soon be crushed under the same heel that they so willingly praised with each breath they took in this pre-war period.I looked at the German foreign affairs teletype and saw that no mention was made of the British-Polish Mutual Assistance Treaty and that was par for the course because the less media attention to the Polish question, the better in the Nazi. Now by this time I was pretty spent, and with no one else there, undid my leg straps and headed for my room for a nap. On my way there I walked by a cute asian guy, early twenties, who reached out and groped my ass as we passed each other! I stopped as did he, and I asked him if he'd like to join me in my room for a bit, he agreed and off we went. As soon as I closed the door he was naked and laying on his side on my bed, and motioned for me to join him. We layed facing one another slowly.