“I’m sorry,” I stuttered. “It’s ok…,” she said. “Can’t imagine why you’d look though.” “Well, you still look pretty good to be...50,” I answered. “Ohh so your saying I’m old?” She smiled back. “No I was just…saying how you’re still in really good shape.” “Well thanks,” she said. She looked down for a while as I straighten the shower curtain. “Yeah know Rajat, I thought a handsome guy like you would be staring at a girl a lot younger than me,” she said. “Well I..” I started. ” How often do you. No police cars or fire stations were seen, and after asking, they were told that emergencies were generally handled by the systems within the houses. Any criminal behavior whatsoever prompted immediate eviction of the person and their family if they had any. No businesses operated within the town, and only one nondescript grocery and gas station serviced Springdale, they too being completely automated. In fact, no one ever remembered any town official or civil servant anywhere, save the town. Soon we could both hear the squishing noises as Keith was sliding in and out of Holly. I concentrated on Linda more, and while I think both Keith and Linda reached a second orgasm that night, I know I didn’t and it didn’t sound like Holly did.But everybody was all smiles as we opened all of the doors and walked 2 laps around the runway. Soon the seat was back in place and it was time to take everybody home. I got a very passionate kiss from Linda as I dropped her off at home, and a soft whisper. The setup for these milkings are not intended to be sexual and are much like an a****l being milked. Hooked up, locked in and it does or doesn't happen within a given time frame otherwise move on. It is therefore mechanical in nature, put on display to see the spectacal for her and others to enjoy my humiliation, shame and embarrassment. The process is always associated , paired with pain , suffering and therefore more often unsuccessful for me. Further removing it from a sexual thing and more.