No

You could cheat but Christy will probably be in a better mood if you let her play for a while. You therefore finish your 10 count and then run after her. You run around the playground, climbing over the equipment, or running around it to keep it between you, tagging each other and then running off, for what seems like hours and you realise you are having just as much fun as her (and the way her breast bounce and her skirt flaps up letting you see momentary glimpses of her white underpants doesn't hurt your enjoyment) until Christ calls a halt to the game.

"O.k." she says walking over to you looking exhausted. "Here you go." She takes you hands and puts them on her breasts.

You squeeze them gently and Christy smiles shyly at you and bites her lip. After far too short a time she pulls away.

"O.k." she says "If you want to keep playing with them then you have to keep playing with me. I'll even take off my shirt next time."

"You know" you say "You don't have to bribe me with your boobies to get me to keep playing with you."

"Really?" she says, skeptically.

"Really." you say. "I had fun playing tag with you and I'm happy to keep playing games with you without you having to bribe me."

She seems very surprised and you realise that she's probably met few men since she developed breasts who are interested in her for anything else. Which is extremely unfair since, while they are beautiful, so are her eyes and the rest of her face (and probably other things too but you haven't got to know her well enough to discover these).

"O.k. then." she says "Let's play Hide and Seek."

"Alright" you say "Whose hiding?"

"ME!" she says "Close your eyes and count to 100"

You cover your face and begin to count. You could cheat but you had too much fun when you didn't.

Despite not cheating your count seems to go very fast. However when you pull you hands away from your face you see that it is now night time. Obviously Christy herself has unconsciously 'cheated' to give her an advantage. Knowing this you don't feel too bad reaching into your pocket and pulling out a torch.