He could work on this, but it wouldn't be a labour of love, that was for sure. Still, it would be nice to have a real job."Well, I have to say that my...previous work wasn't exactly pitched at that audience," Terry said with a chuckle. The man didn't laugh. Terry adjusted his tie nervously."Yes, I can see that. This is ... well, I like your art style, although it'll need to be shifted a bit more towards the house style if you do end up doing this. And you have some grasp on anatomy, which is more. K.Are you feeling better now- I mean, I know youre hurt, but you were really upset. Better now?A little.Well, why dont you come over here and let me see what they did to you, kiddo.I walked over and he took the blanket off me and looked me over, and he was so gentle-God, at that moment I really began to love him in a way Id never loved a grown-up before.Well, youve got a lot of bruises, but thats all- I think youll live. He kissed my cheek and stole my nose, and I giggled and hugged him around. Her orgasm pushed me over the edge and I came in almost painful bursts. I finely stopped moving and looked into her eyes and she once again looked away. I pulled my shrinking cock from her pussy and I pulled the condom off my cock and stuffed it in my pocket as I sat back on my heals. As I looked down at her and thought how wonderful it would be to spend the after-glow with her, and fall asleep next to her. But that wasn't part of our plan, so I got up and she immediately balled up into the. That weekend was our first team-tagging milking session. By Sunday evening, Sam's milk production had already started to increase.Weekend visits turned into "long weekends" and even a full 10 day visit over last year's holidays. Each time, Sam's milk production would increase, but then drop off between visits. Eventually, the solution to Sam's variable production became obvious: she would have to see us every day. She directed her business efforts to jobs near us and soon built a steady.