The shorter one had dark, curly hair and a bewildered expression that looked permanent. He had a slight paunch, and actually stood up to extend his ha...d.Taye smiled sweetly and took his hand without shaking it. One look and she knew he'd spent his life following men like Tino who surrounded themselves with weaklings in order to look strong. Tino was alpha mongrel all the way.The other one was taller and younger. He had long, powerful looking legs. Taye barely looked at his face. It was handsome. They each needed forty dollars to join the La Leche League International for a year and they needed some shots to make them lactate. They also needed to start taking calcium supplements. The recommendation for nursing women is 1,000 milligrams per day.Of course the first thing I did was try to look it up on the Internet. Forced lactating took me to sight with women squirting milk from their nipples. That certainly brought back memories of my wife breastfeeding the girls.They said that four. " Not yet it doesn't," Beatrice said, getting to her feet."Still want to hear about my pet perversions?" Vicky asked, lowering her leg back into the water."I'd rather show you mine right at the moment," Beatrice said, approaching the bathtub.Vicky stood right up in the water. "You mean, practice them on me? I'm a married woman. And I happen to be married to your brother." That's all the better. It's all in the family."Beatrice was standing right in front of the tub now and she reached out and. Her bra and thong were a translucent white silk mesh that allowed her nipples and landing strip to be just visible behind the gossamer thin fabric. In the soft indirect light, the shimmering white fabric appeared to glow against her skin. She was as stunningly beautiful as I could ever remember seeing her. Teagans glow reminded me of the first time we were together, almost exactly two years before. But tonight she was sexier, more mature, more beautiful than ever, and my wife. Never breaking.