She repeated the process with the other puppy. I couldn't believe I had two living things suckling at my breasts. She stood up and moved around the ta...le and I could here a motorized camera taking pictures. I knew she probably had been filming me this entire time. Probably to sell on the internet. She left the room as the puppies continued to feed and soon their little bellies were full of my milk and they let go of my nipples and curled up and fell asleep in the box. She came in with something. Eventually it was time to do Janet's yard again. I mowed ours and then hers, and knocked on her kitchen door. She answered with a smile on her face. "Hi Brian! I've got a couple of friends over who want to hear about your prices. So you should head home and shower, and then come over to talk to them about it. "And, you know, have some lemonade." Sure thing, Mrs. Cooke," I said. She winked at me and I knew I'd said the right thing. I headed home, got clean, and got dressed in comfortable clean. "Virtue is mostly for the masses! Nothing is inherently sinful in the bed chamber after all!"In the sun-room at the houses West End Ayeka, now dressed only in a light robe, surveyed her options without much enthusiasm.Gone where the carrot shaped throw pillows and cushions, replaced by row after row of garment racks holding the finest livery. Except for the far corner where an area had been hastily converted to a seamstress station.Amid the staggered isles, no less than five young girls acted. She was amused by the euphemism, knowing that they were her jailers and sure that most of them would much rather just shove her out an airlock and be done with it.She was not confined to her cell, exactly, but she was not free to roam either. She could take meals in the common mess if she wanted, but doing to was a hassle to everyone involved. Her guards would clear an area of the mess, ejecting everyone at surrounding tables rather than chance Kat speaking to one of the crew or, possibly,.