Without witnessing their ordeal, the human cows could accept it more easily. It's also easier for a little kid to witness a cow being milked, than an ...ctual person. I took one of the plastic heads and headed straight for the dark-haired girl. I wanted to be the one to do this to her. I don't know why really. Maybe it was a sign of respect to the human she once was, or maybe i wanted to be the last person she sees. It didn't matter.I stood in front of her holding the mask-head. She looked at it. He was teasing and she knew it, massaging the cream into her back, slow deep strokes, his cock hardening at every touch, his fingers slightly touching her breast, now taking deeper strokes, fingertips reaching her nipples. He felt them harden at his touch, testing her to see if she would stop him, but she didn’t.He moved his hands from her back - she was thinking - please don’t stop - He asked 'Would you like me to do your legs too?''Yes please' she replied, both of them knowing she had already. I can always have new dreams. Still... these mongrels had taken thedreams I'd had up till now. Any chance of a life with MJ was shot. Thatkinda made me angry. Angrier.Good thing was that after my nights sleep I felt stronger. I guess myrecuperative powers remain. My stomach rumbled loudly in my ears.Hungry. Damn I'm hungry. Hangry? Eying all the medical paraphernaliaattached to me I decided I didn't need it. Out came the I.V. and... Ew,catheter. Off went the monitoring electrodes. I was still. " Just the thought of fucking their mom drove both boys crazy with lust. "Randy, Brad, come down for breakfast," Jill yelled, unknowingly interrupting both her sons' frigging. "Hey don't shoot," warned Randy. "You'll have a better place for your load. Remember our plan." Stunned, Brad answered, "are you nuts, I thought you were k**ding?" "No way, see. I have Dad's sleeping pills. In an hour we'll be fucking mom," Randy bragged confidently. Entering the kitchen, the boys checked out their sexy.