"Not here. Not now." I wasn't..." he said, trailing off. "I just thought I'd help you getback to your room." I told you," I said as I turned the handl... and opened the door, "myankle is fine."It wasn't "fine" though, as I still had a small but noticeable limp as Imade my way back to my bedroom. Mark followed behind, and entered as Iwas bending over to pick up his sneakers to hand to him."Still as great a view as always," he said. I once again realized I wasbending at the waist and showing off my. There were two other women that I would like to get to now better, but they were both already in relationships and I most certainly didn’t want to go along that route, even on the slim chance that one of them did. Still, I’d been on my own for some years now; I could wait a bit longer until the right person came along.On the drive over to Marion’s I had the local radio on, the only time I ever listened to local stuff was in the car, when the news came on. The big story was that of a young woman. Annie is a regular in the milking parlour. She and six other girls are used although many volunteers are waiting to be used as cows, somehow they enjoy the milking process , the hormones are fed through a tube straight into the “cows” throat” and a tube in the anus takes care of the shit extracted , all most useful as fertilizer…Seven AM is milking time an Annie and five others are led to the milking stalls.What a wonderful heard they all are, all have hugely enhanced tits due to the hormone. He put on his flip-flops and headed into the store to use the shower. He returned freshened up. He had purchased a sausage-and-egg biscuit and orange juice. He ate the food. Then, he washed down two more of sex pills with the O.J.Lovell sent a message to Spicy letting him know he was still good. The sissy responded a few minutes later saying he was going home after work to freshen up and then he would be on his way. As Lovell waited, he read some news stories on his phone. He sho his head.