To become his milkmaid and milk cow. He wants to be able to drink from me. He wants fresh boob milk in his coffee in the mornings. He wants me to have...tits that leak in public through my bra and shirt. He wants to have them out on display at all times at home. He wants me to have long protruding nipples, rubbery to touch.So I follow my strict rules every day. I take Motilium tablets three times per day. I pump my udders every two hours for ten minutes with the double electric pump. I take. The faster I drove the fasted the dildo went.Again I lost control as I came, I tried to steer it into the mountain side of the road but the car bounced off then went over the side. Over and over I went. We counted later, the car rolled 32 times before come to rest. I hurt bad this time. I was bleeding horribly between my legs. There was no way I would have survived had Bill not been there.I don't know if Bill had medical training but he took me home and patched me up. He was even able to sew. "Now shut the fuck up." Just kidding partner," Jackson said.He wasn't though. Jackson vowed that if he ever got the chance, he'd fuck Mary Stevenson until she begged to be his cock-slut and that would bring old Joe "fucking" Stevenson down a notch or two. The two gathered their gear in silence and within a few minutes were on patrol.What a long fucking night, thought Jackson. They'd only been patroling for two hours but it felt like forever as Joe wasn't saying much. I must have really pissed. His left hand moved down past her breasts,across her stomach and over her pussy. His fingers slid into her pubichair and his hand rested outside, cupping her warm, slightly moist cunt.She gasped and tried to move herself even closer to him. He pressed hishand over and against her mound, slowly rotating. She squirmed and spreadher legs, moving her left leg up and over his. As his right hand continued to rub her ass and the fingers of his lefthand pressed and moved the lips of her pussy between.