Rachel and Melisa had rushed out. They separated the work load for the final project into two sections. I was responsible for one and they were workin... on the other. ‘Yeah, I mean the project is pretty easy compared to the some of the others,’ I said looking at my notebook. ‘I mean with your First,’ he corrected. ‘I didn’t think that title would apply anymore,’ I said curiously. ‘A First is always a First, Brother,’ he said with a warm smile of remembrance. I nodded. ‘Melisa’s not a normal. And, even though it is extremely unlikely, things could change. I will not count on this, of course.”“Tatyana Ivanovna, no matter what happens, I love you and will always love you!”“I love you as well, Stephen Rayevich. I will never, ever forget the man who was my first lover!”I smiled and we finished our tea. Tatyana took my glass and led me to her bed where we made love before showering and dressing for lunch with Aleksey and Katya Anisimov. We met them in the foyer of the house and walked to. By the time the pizza arrived, I'd worked out the mass that could pass across. It amounted to only 0.4 ounces.It would have to be something small. I ran through data storage possibilities. Anything magnetic was obviously out. The strong magnetic fields within the containment ring would degauss any magnetic media. A CD might work, but that would require sophisticated software to read, which I wasn't sure existed on their side. I had no idea how similar computer standards were.Perhaps I could. Later she took off her top entirely, and wore no bra underneath. She breastfed her son exposing her breasts to me.I abandoned my attempts at pretending not to watch. I stared openly. I watched her little boy drain whichever breast she offered him. It was fascinating to look at the breast he was not feeding from. It swelled and the nipple became red and swollen too.I could see droplets of milk form on the little bumps of her large areolas. A large drop formed at the tip of her thick nipple and.