* I was always careful to keep my life as a mother separate from my life as Del's whore. I felt so smug and even bragged to Del about it. Maybe I sho...ld not have done that. Near my eighth month, Del unexpectedly came to the house. It was about an hour before Marci, eighteen, came home from her job. Del walked in and started kissing me. After ten minutes of face sucking pleasure, he pulled out my swollen breasts and started nursing on me. My milk was profuse. I could feel the milk rushing. I was sitting in the break room with some of the rest of the ‘Breakfast Club,’ a group of secretaries and assistants who took breaks together. I was decidedly the junior member, but nobody seemed to care, and we were all women. The break room was an oversized glassed-in office that was never actually used as an office. It held the vending machines, a microwave, a gigantic coffee maker, and a battered folding table and leftover battered chairs. It was about a quarter after ten and we were. I let the g-string slide to my heels and lifted my leg in the air. With my knickers dangling on my shoe, I lifted my leg until I presented them, blatantly, to Richard. If it’s one thing your eyes can’t avoid, it’s red knickers being waved on a black shoe in the middle of a posh bar. Everyone around me saw it. He picked them off my heels and pocketed them before taking another sip of his drink. I looked behind me and the women were watching my every move. I caught the eye of the one standing. So please click START GAME on the right hand menu otherwise none of this will make sense! Plus you will be missing out on the best part of the game!]A new town, a new start. That's what was on your mind as you drove past the "Welcome to Transaton City".You were headed to Transaton to get a fresh start after the last rough couple of months. Your company had downsized, and as a result you were laid off from your job. Your girlfriend dumped you as soon as you lost your job, stating that she was.