Certainly looking at more milk production.Milk. It was becoming my life now. Despite the nursing pads, despite my morning pre-squeezes, despite the fr...quency of how often I escaped to relieve myself, I found myself starting to be soaked by the time I left school. I wore multiple layers to prevent any accidents, but I knew I would have to do something to keep up with my milk.From my studies, I shouldn’t be producing anywhere near this much milk with mere hand expression, and yet here I was. I. ..”“Master.”corrected Mich“I'm yours, Master Mich”“Good. Tell me Val, did you take any pics of Mandy and Brad ? ““Yes ofcourse, they would fuck and I'd shoot.”“Have the pics ? Dont' tell me they were on that card.”“No, theyre on my pen drive. In the backpack. ““Good slave. Now sleep. Lots of fucking to do tomorrow”Val dozed off. Mich got up, found the drive and quickly made multiple copies. Burning them onto a disc, he wrote 'From an admirer, with love” on it, and pushed it under the locked. I slid off the couch and fell to my knees, jacking my little cock with a furious need to fuck something, but happy enough to watch. I wanted to time my orgasm to the Thai girl’s (which was rapidly approaching) so I could feel like I was the one fucking her. ‘Where’s the other one?’ I grunted. ‘Her sister? She should be here too. I can fuck her.’ My sister came back up, licking her lips, and she started ravishing the little girl with her fingers. ‘Sorry Mark, but I don’t think the other one will. Everything whispered of the un-rivalled physical pleasure they would soon enjoy if only they surrendered to the temptation.She placed her hands gently on his "Later babe, later. I have to get dressed and don't have time to re-do the make-up". Reluctantly he stepped away from her, "I'd best make it a cold shower then" he said as he walked out of the bedroom toward the bathroom. "Or maybe I'll just let one off the wrist while I bathe" he said laughing.The dress was nothing special she thought,.