"The drive was short and quiet. I had no idea how to start or continue a conversation. There was a big hole in my chest where my heart had been. I had...never felt so empty.Emily bustled us into the house, and as Nollie put my clothes away, Emily sat with me on her couch and hugged me. After a few minutes Nollie returned, and took her seat next to me.Emily turned my shoulders to face her and said, "I've been through this before. It isn't easy, but we'll do it. I want you to remember that we'll be. But I would love to do that someday." I'll introduce you to one of the Milk Maids. I've seen a couple of them here. There are not very many of them, because most women don't want to put up with the mess."I took her left nipple into her mouth and sucked. She sighed contentedly. "Harder, if you please," she said. I increased the suction and took more of her small breast (indeed, almost the whole breast) into her mouth as she strummed her clit. Meanwhile, I was stroking my own dick, keeping it. She likes her young men in even amounts. It makes for a fair split when there is another women willing and available to sweat and share. That other woman right now is Terri, who likes young men too and who likes the fact that her husband knows it. Terri likes to have Kay go first in her selection of guys. She does not care who Kay does since she knows that just like Kay she definitely will do every guy in the house no matter how many there are. On some nights this room with the wonderful rug. Robinblue and her family do not look favorably on unannounced strangers appearing at their door. They’ve had some unpleasant encounters, you see.”“I know of some of them,” responded Monty. “I suppose that you are Beatrice and your uncle is ‘Young’ Bart?”Relieved, Beatrice told her, “I am indeed Beatrice, and my uncle is Bart. He’s not so happy that the ‘young’ still follows him.” She paused before she continued, “We have an empty room. That and the evening meal would be two pinches, three with.