" I see. That must have been very heartwarming, I mean having a baby." Yeah, it was. But there's one thing that I hadn't really thought about until ye...terday. The baby was born eight months ago and now I'm producing milk. By the gallon, it seems like, and nobody to nurse. Because I feed him artificial feeding with infant formula. My boobies feel like they're sloshing when I move."Salah had a sudden, wildly optimistic thought. This might be his chance. "So, what will you do about it? The milk, I. He shoved her up against the cold brick wall and ramming his cock into her pussy. She felt his thrusting grating her shoulders against the brick wall. He fucked her until he came.His seed spilled out on the alley way ground as he pulled out of her. She sighed and smiled at him. His skin was blotchy and she kissed his cheek. "Mmmm baby." He grinned, pleased with himself. She cleaned herself up while he waited, then they continued on their way back to the building where they were squatting. Penny. Dayna picked up a leather cat o' nine tails off the floor, she played it across his back and buttocks and saw him wince, his cock must have jerked and felt the spikes. She whipped him harder, across his back mostly, but also across his buttocks and the back of his legs, Dayna looked down and saw a few trickles of blood running down his cock, she loosened the strap a little as she didn't want to hurt him too much, then she started on his back again.Her arm got tired so she stopped, his back,. ” She said with a now sad frown on her face.I hung my head, damn it! Why in the hell was I feeling like the biggest piece of crap in the world now? “I’m sorry Sheila.” I said almost in a whisper. “I am sure you realize that I have a fear of being buried alive.” Now I was almost afraid to look at her.I felt Sheila walk up next to me. Then I felt her hand gently pull my face up. “I’m sorry Doctor Gance. Though I do not have the fears that you do. Only the prospect of failing my mission causes me.