Auntie Bev wants help preparing the special room foryour dad when he comes out of hospital. The sooner we finish milking, thesooner we can return to c...eaning the room. Auntie Bev's got enough extrawork with all you kids and things." Does Auntie Bev know about this?" Of course, we get milked every day!" Twice a day," I added for good measure."Simone frowned again then stared at John who had remained with his lipsattached to my nipple to prevent any milk spurting out. She turned againto. What can we do for you tonight?"Billy could barely speak. This woman was a bonafide goddess. She had tobe about 5'9" with deep brown hair and eyes. Her body was simply amazing- absolutely perfectly proportioned. Although Billy had a difficult timetalking to women, he definitely looked at them a lot (in an adoring way,of course) and pretty much knew Lisa's measurements."I need to get a haircut."He looked at Lisa again and noticed she was wearing a similar dress tothe other two stylists, a light. !" Her tone was indifferent."Mrs. Stone, my car is acting up and..." I managed to say as the door slammed shut.I hit the button, beginning to hate the four-note combination the chimes made. My teeth were chattering so much that I could not speak when the door opened again."Oh my, you're freezing out there. Please come in Mr.?" Tucker," I answered, pushing my body past her, seeking the warmth."I can't help but notice that you are without clothes, Mr. Tucker. May I inquire what has become of. I had to get away, break out of the spiral we were in. I needed space and time to think. I had to escape from New York. I had to run away, yes that I accepted that was what I was doing. Run away from New York to get free and escape from you, from her influence, her attraction and her appeal. I got up and dressed. I called Hertz. Yes they could deliver a car to the hotel and yes I could drop it off in Massachusetts but there would be a drop off charge. I couldn’t have cared how much so I didn’t.