"Darfst Du auch was trinken, oder dürft ihr nicht" fragte sie. "Doch, wir dürfen schon. Da vorne steht mein Bierchen. Sollten aber schon irgendwie d...enstfähig bleiben." "Sechs Bier, zwei Obstler, vier Waldmeister und eine Cola" rief jemand von der Seite. " Kommt" erwiderte ich und entschuldigte mich bei dem Pärchen das ich weiter arbeiten müsste. Immer wieder orderten die beiden ein Bier und ein Sekt. Langsam wurde es etwas übersichtlicher, die Gäste mit kleinen Kindern waren inzwischen zu. When he had finished she demanded ten shillings, which he paid, and was rewarded by a kiss on each cheek, French style, 'Thanks Gramps', she said before we both left the park and went straight to the cafe, where we had a hamburger and coke, and listened to some popular records.So many questions were running through my inquisitive mind back then that afternoon in the cafe, and her answers shocked and excited me, sex education in classes could never prepare a girl for what I had just witnessed, I. “My Lord,” he wheezed, out of breath, “We have a problem.”=======================Sneaking out of the village on the morning of Harvest Day had been easy for Liza. She’d told her parents she was meeting friends early and left the house before sun up. She’d served sentry duty many times as a warrior trainee, and knew which routes to take to avoid them. It was easy in the pre-dawn darkness. One out of sight of the village, she followed the small dirt road headed east. Three kilometers up the. The rest of the night digressed slowly. It was about 20 minutes, waiting for the chef to appear, when I had to use the restroom. I excused myself, and went to find the restroom. Eventually, I located it (with the help of a waitress, who didn't speak much English), went in, and found a stall.A normal person would have used the urinals, but not me. I was very shy – I wasn't going to chance that a pervert could walk in and see 'ol bobby (I nicknamed by dick). The chances were diminutive... but.