Bernie tried not to stare, but couldn't help noticing how big and fat her nipples were. They weren't at all like Bernie remembered them. Now they were...swollen with milk, the nipples thick and elongated from Caroline's feeding frenzies."She makes me so fucking horny," Val said, smiling weakly at her old college roommate."Joe will probably remedy that when he gets home," Bernie offered, but stared hard at the nipple as it sprayed milk onto the diaper on Val's shoulder after tugging it from. ," he paused before adding "...and expect".The veiled threat was not lost on Isobel, as she realised that this was no ordinary soldier standing before her."And who do I have the pleasure of addressing?" She stammered, attempting to demonstrate a confidence she did not feel."Herr Ernst Hauptmann, at your service, Fraulein", his heels clicked quietly as he leaned forward in a slight bow. "I am head of the Gestapo here, and I need to find your brother"."I expect he will be at home, by now" Isobel. ”She shook her head. “They have fifty casks of ale and not a single cask full of water. I don’t dare go to the top deck to check for rain nets.”“Rain nets?”“There isn’t much fresh water to drink in Braka, or the rest of Karanas for that matter,” she explained, “In Braka, people oil their roof cloth and use it to catch rainwater.”“But what if it doesn’t rain for a week?”“It always does.”“Always? Even in the height of summer?”“Yes.”That was new. Karanas, being in the middle of the high seas, saw. It soon became clear that Frank had also had a couple of drinks, whisky, in his case and I could smell it on him as we sat on the couch chatting. Despite our initial intent we soon discussed what had happened the Sunday before and I found myself confessing to liking his cock, telling him I’d never seen let alone had one that big. He told me he thought I was gorgeous and he would love to fuck me and to my surprise I found myself in the same situation I described at the beginning of this story. I.