She gasped involuntarily when she felt the back of her skirt raised, and the man standing behind her slip both of his hands inside the top of her pant...es. She swallowed several times as his hands massaged her butt cheeks."No, oh god no," Jacquie whispered as the men on each side of her slipped a hand under her blouse and, working in unison, pulled her bra up off her breasts. They then began to pinch and twist her nipples."Shhh," the man standing in front of Jacquie reminded her. She could no. . or was it her own? She began to feel detached from her body, like she was an observer caught inside this flesh prison. She could sense everything it felt, saw, and heard, but she had no control over its actions. She looked down and saw that her own skirt had ridden up and that she was darting one finger in and out of her wet cunt, occasionally bringing it out to circle around her clit. She looked up and saw that his cock was fully erect, even though he was still asleep. She had a bad feeling. The first week she had to use the pump on each breast for 8 minutes, then that went to 15 minutes on each breast from there, of an evening before bed, I would place her on all fours, on one of the tables, and I would pump her. Most of the time she would be leaking cum out of her very nice little pussy.From the time the pumping started I called her Hucow and she loved it, and her orders were that she would produce enough milk every day so I could eat my Rice Bubbles and have my cuppa tea with. He quickly applied some shaving foam with one hand and he washed his shaver with the other. Pulling the shaver across his chin as quickly as he could, Tom went a little too fast and a little too hard. He winced as a small red dot appeared on his chin. Tom slowed down a little and finished shaving without further incidents.The rest of his morning rituals was a blur as Tom scrambled around his apartment, skipping some steps to save some time, but making mistakes and taking longer instead..