At lunch, she sat at her usual spot at her usual table in the corner. There were others at the table. ‘The losers table’ the other kids called it,...and like Wendy, they kept to themselves. A couple had nose’s in books, a few others were transfixed to their phones. One boy focused purely on eating and as soon as he was done, which was normally within minutes, he was gone. Wendy ate her meal and waited patiently until the last pupil was served and the hand bell rung, at which point there was a. Drops of whitish fluid was forming on each nipple. What did that mean? How could that be? Anton, meanwhile, had shifted behind me, his legs on either side and gently pulled me back to rest against him.He kissed my cheek from behind and softly said, “You can never again question if you belong with us. Do you now believe you were chosen?”It seemed like too much to accept. I raise the little one in my arm and rubbed a nipple over its lips. Milk flowed from my nipple onto his lips. The mouth opened. Now he opened his eyes to see the woman below him. She was smiling as she reached up toward his chest. His nipples tingled in anticipation.Suddenly loud noises surrounded him. Yelling and screaming. The scene was violently pulled from him. A bright light surrounded everything. Tom collapsed into unconsciousness. * * * * * * * * * * * *"I am glad you have recovered, Mr. Turner." Detective Torin sat across from him in his home. Tom had stayed home for many days following the occurrence at the. Anna had folded her legs as she sat talking and I could imagine the view that the men must have of her shaven pussy.Shikha just sat there with her knees wide apart. I had mixed emotions as I sat there watching with the knowledge that two strangers were ogling my wife’s naked body but the dominant feeling was arousal, which was impossible to hide in my swim trunks. Günter noticed and laughed, “You like too, I see.” I reddened in embarrassment and realized that he was in the same predicament. Ten.