I missed her a lot. She was my ally and confidant. She promised to call and write as often as she could. And she did pretty regularly for a while. Unt...l she met Rick. She stopped calling, but kept writing every month... and then that stopped too. Mom said that these things happened when children grew up and moved on with their lives. I think she was as hurt by it as I was, if for different reasons.Yeah, I was jealous. I did my fourteen year old best not to let on. I don't think she would have. She'd normally only drain one bottle and let him nurse the other bottle from her breasts but she didn't know how long the evening would go. Sara had already gotten a bottle of milk for her newest baby, and Shania's youngest baby girl was old enough now to wait until later when mommy's lactating tits would be available for her late evening snack. Sara noticed that as Shania began to pump the milk from her full swollen tit, she laid her head back on the chair and closed her eyes as the hot. " Make you glad or what?" asked Mike."Well, I'm not sure!" she laughed in reply. "But I think it's good. Take me a little while to get that loose, however," she concluded, jerking her head in the direction of the friend of Mike's had taken."Oh, she's nice," said Mike, going on then to explainThey made their way slowly to the kitchen, having to squeeze past knots of people in the corridors, often congested in tete-a- tetes of people fully dressed talking to people fully undressed. It struck. Again, Kelly snapped out of it and realized it felt like a small puddle was forming under her twat. She couldn’t stop herself from staring at Gary’s crotch and indeed, he too was suffering. Kelly marveled at the long hard snake caught in his trousers. When she turned and looked at Gary’s face she was busted for ogling his cock.Kelly’s Mustang was in the slow lane, parked with a semi-trailer next to her and a semi-truck behind her. In front of her was some sort of a service van. Her twat was in.