“You are such a man. I am talking about my boobs and you are clueless. Because I have been nursing Jessica my boobs are swollen with milk. If she do...sn’t feed from me every so often the swelling gets to be too much and they get sore. I have started to express my milk and freeze it so Greg or I can use it at night and just warm it up, or when someone takes her for a couple hours. But they are still sore and well other things too.”I looked at her and kind of turned my head, I had a feeling I was. "Well I need it fifty bucks worth not a hundred," i said while finding two twenty dollar bills and one ten dollar bill in the wad of cash I kept in the front pocket of my jeans. The wad was held together by a strip of rubber from a bicycle inner tube. It was like a super wide rubber band."I knew someone strange would be the one to buy it," He said it looking at the inner tube money clip thingie. and holding out his hand.Getting it home in one piece was a challenge. It rode on the bike seat,. Later that night Casey couldn't wait to get upstairs. He wasn't horny,he was ravenous. He rushed through dinner, then bumped into Kyle on thestairs up to his room."Sorry, Casey. I didn't see you there." Oh, Kyle. Oh, I didn't see you there either. I mean, I knew you werethere, duh." Casey put a hand on Kyle's arm. "I mean, I'm just gladyou're around."Kyle had a confused look on his face but said, amused, "Okay. I'll seeyou around then." Yeah," Casey called after him, "Maybe I'll bump. What she did over the rest of Saturday and all Sunday was to paint everyone up in various colors of water based tempera paint. Jennifer would then take a large sheet of white cartridge paper and press it lightly against the body then pull the paper away. This would create an impression of the contours of that part of the body on the sheet of paper.Eventually she had a full collection of prints of their body parts in the various colors they had been painted in. They all had a great time painting.