It wasn’t unpleasant, although I was hardly about to race out and buy a cum-scented deodorizer. I turned on the music and started the car, pondering...on how I felt about it. It wasn’t as though I liked the smell, it just felt ... right.Rhonda was doing exactly what she was born to do. My plan was working - I was giving her a purpose in life, a purpose that I wish every woman could have. For the first time in her life, she was going into work each day and really earning her keep.She was silent on. Mark was trying to be quiet, but several times a moan slipped out.I had lowered Tina's pajama drawers and was playing with her pussy through her panties, and she wanted me to stop, but couldn't without letting Mark know that I was awake. Then one of Mark's feet hit my arm that was playing with Tina's pussy. Mark looked over the edge of the bed, and said, "If everyone cool with it, so am I."Tina skinned out of her pajama top, slipped off her damp panties (tossing them to me, or maybe I just. It felt amazing when she started to squeeze them."Wow, I can feel the little things in there. They're getting bigger!" she exclaimed. And she was right. The continued inflation of my breasts was only partly from Hannah's milk filling them up. The little creatures also seemed to be drinking it up, and growing at a considerable rate. They were maybe the size of tic-tacs at first, but by this point seemed to be at least four times as large, and there must have been thousands of them. And all of. " Oh ... money ... sure I'll go."We all laughed ... in a haha sheesh kind of way. But we went."Where did you get this airplane?" He really was curious."Smithsonian trade." June said, "We had something they wanted worse than we wanted to keep it." She fumbled around in her mind a bit ... then she said, "Jimmy ... did you deposit the check?" Ah..." I hauled out my wallet. There ... in it's folded glory ... hiding out in the secret pocket ... was my mistake. "Um ... no."The lawyer snatched it out.