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The first was the gaff,but the second item, which Taylor recognized, confused him nonetheless."Aunt Agnes... why are there fake boobs in here?" Taylor asked as AuntAgnes shut the door."I did some thinking, given the incident at the sleepover, it's only amatter of time before you'd need to do something about your chest, andI figured if I could help you get ahead of a potential embarrassment, Ishould," Aunt Agnes said."Thanks, Aunt Agnes." Taylor smiled. "How do they work?" Well, as far as I can tell they're reusable and self-adhesive," AuntAgnes looked over the two globular items. "Just peel the backs off,stick them to your chest, and there you go." All right," Taylor stared at the fake breasts as Aunt Agnes handedthem to him."Why don't you go try them on?" Aunt Agnes suggested."Good idea." Taylor nodded and rushed upstairs to his room.After following all the instructions and a very helpful internettutorial, Taylor pulled a pair of shorts over the panties and adjustedthe bra under his. I found the food odd but palatable. Rai's dish was different but he seemed to enjoy it.Charlie after a moment had time to look around and saw all the sports memorabilia on the walls, the dartboards and of course the Union Jack displayed in a place of honour.There was an argument in the corner and Sergeant Rai tensed. I patted his hand and he jumped. "There are fights all the time and no need to worry, just relax and I will protect you." This made the Sergeant smile and he went back to eating.In a moment I asked the sergeant, "Can a British lad have a sip of your pint? It is probably his first."The sergeant thought then pushed the glass to me. I took it and pushed in front of Charlie. "Take a drink. Go easy or you will never live it down."The boy looked at me in astonishment, then around at the rest of the room and took the glass in two hands and had a sip. With a little contemplation he took a bigger one and set the glass back and said, "That was different. Not bad really," he said.
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