Anderson… I suppose it’s ok…”Mr. Anderson was clean shaven and had a kind face.“I really am sorry Ellen, I never did think I’d see you… ...m… Like this, but when your mother invited me, I couldn’t resist.”Not much of an apology in my direction, but I was alright with that. We had known him as the quiet, dignified neighbour, growing up, who mostly kept to himself.“Hmm…” said Ellen, standing up, “but then tell me, Mr. Anderson, did you like what you saw?”“Oh… Ellen,” he turned to mom, looking. " He said so to me, as well." Very well." She opened "my" dossier and pulled out a sheet of paper. "Get three copies of this. One comes back to my secretary. One is for your files. One goes to Sean. The original goes to the Registrar. Get a receipt. Things have been known to go astray." She signed the sheet and handed it to me."Thank you, ma'am." You're most welcome. What did you mean that you had your Rachel?" My wife's name is Rachel." Good luck. I'll see you in a few months." Ma'am?" You'll. ?For the next six weeks, Robin received twice daily injections in her nipples. Her breasts had grown to the size of basketball and she was now producing over a gallon of milk. Her nipples had also grown in size and were now two inches long. As she walked topless through the offices of Cox and Butz she could hear the whistles of the men as they marveled daily at her growing breasts. The women were different; they openly despised her and made mooing sounds as she walked past.Robin’s milk. It feels like a ship that I'd been packed and ready to get on my whole life has just sailed without me. I can't help wanting to jump in the ocean and swim after it."Sammy chuckled quietly. "Patty," she said softly, "I don't think you're getting my meaning."Patty resumed speaking in a steady stream, as if a dam had burst."What's there to get?" she asked. "You and Bobby are going to get together, and I'm with Morton, but is Morton going to want to be with me, when I still have feelings for Bobby.