He spent about an hour at it before he finally set his phone down.“Looks like there’s a good market for human milk. We’ll have to get a pump tho...gh. Has to be sanitary, so I can’t use my hands. We can probably make enough money that you can quit your job. From what I can tell, it sells for between a dollar to two fifty for an ounce. I just got about 6 ounces out of you. Bet we can get more with a pump.”“Mark. I don’t know about this. I love making milk for you, but this is a whole another. " I can see where you're coming from, but what if she doesn't want to know you?" Well I'd be disappointed obviously, but at least I'd know that she's alive and well." True."We chatted about this and that until finally he pulled up at the end of a small cul-de-sac. "There you go mate, that'll be thirty nine pounds."I gave him fifty and thanked him warmly."Good luck mate." he said cheerfully as he drove off leaving me to walk a few yards to the house where I hoped to find my sister.A small thin. " He knew that actually mentioning that amount ofmoney should buy him the time he needed. He just hoped that Rob wouldbe ready by then.Anders slapped Evan across the face, on his unbruised side, and Gerigave a squeak of fright. "Let me make something very clear. You havetwo days to get me my dough." He reached down and grabbed Evan in thecrotch. "After that, I'm going to cut your balls off and feed them toyour wife here." He jabbed his thumb at Geri."I know a really good Hollandaise. I closed the room door as many drunk people were walking outside. I asked him if there is any bar here.He suddenly said he works as a waiter in a bar at night. It was like double advantage. I took the address and I slowly started removing underwear. He turned away. I casually talked to him behaving as if being naked is common. I asked who he stays with. He said he stays with his father in a hut nearby. I asked him to clean the table in front me as I removed my underwear. He was cleaning the.