Although I am a small man and quite thin I look much too angular in a dress. On and On I go criticizing my feminine attempts. Finally, I can hold my d...sappointment no longer and the rush of a good cry breaks through.. Before long, a wail starts which would do justice to any woman. In twenty minutes I have rid myself of the pent up frustration and my sobs are only occasionally bubbling to the surface. I fall asleep in a pool of self-pity; trying desperately to think of ways I can make myself. Just like this.“Promise you won’t get mad at me…”“I’m gonna get mad if you don’t tell me”Trying to slow her build, her hand goes back to the perfect cup of her breasts. She smiles thinking of the response they brought on earlier.“Are you listening? Hold the phone really close to your ear. I don’t want anyone else to hear this”“Who the fuck… what is it?” Sex king’s losing his cool.“I want you to guess”“You are killing me.” She has him on the ropes, he’s reeling, almost defenseless. She hears it. He milked them everyday using commercial goat milking machines. He had experience using the machines to milk a human female, his ex-wife. She had a hucow fetish and had been able to induce lactation and use the machines in the barn to extract her milk. He said it was very effective and safe but only for someone very serious about committing to it. He told me to think about it and he gave me his business card with his phone number on it. He left and still stood there speechless.Well obviously. Something sicker and twisted. A part of Rec talked to another – and that other responded with inane gibberish. The altitude agrav generators were trying to sing in purple, while the ionic thruster was screaming its head off about codecs and DRMs.The whole thing was a pile of madness and nonsense.-buggy code, lack of firmware updates, planned obsolescence, this Ryder Racer Kiddy Scooter is entirely unfit for-I gritted my teeth. I ignored the voiceless voice. Instead, I grabbed onto the code, my.