He had been exceptionally pleased when his boss had mentioned, at a recent appraisal, that a few of the "regulars" were very pleased with him indeed. ...pon reaching the door of the lovely Mrs. Atkin, for whom he had a particular soft spot, Stephen gave a sigh, knocked lightly on the door and let himself in. The house was small and cluttered with ageing furniture and assorted knick knacks, the origin of many of which Stephen had often wondered at on his thrice-weekly visits. A grandfather clock,. ”“So”, I interrupted, “you have four in a so-called team. A man, a lactating wife, a bachelor and a spinster”“Yes. Now this is a team. We have four or five such teams usually. They are given about 12 hours to spend the time together. But there is a competition. Every team has to collect breast milk from the lactating woman in cups or jars. And every team has members fucking, but the semen at the time of ejaculation is collected in cups. Men don’t ejaculate into the women. Points are given on. Thanks my god“She took out alcohol”We had it.“Hey Neil why are u looking at me like that always”I was shocked. I am not able to answer anythingShe said in a horny tone “Neil lets play a game”She took of her coat. She is too hot in that tight blue shirt. She came so close to me and took my tie off. She came to my behind and started blindfolding my eyes. I can feel her boobs touching my back as she was blindfolding me.She said that “The game is that you have to catch me then I will give u a gift.. "Sure do, we'll be there about 2:15. In the a.m.," the driver said pointedly."Thanks," I said, my eyes adjusting from the buglight glare of the terminal to the dark interior of the coach. I scanned up and down but every pair of seats had at least one taken, most by dozing older folks or wary-looking migrant workers. There was a somewhat chubby girl about my age, 23 or so, with pulled-back brown hair and a spaghetti-strap purple blouse, sitting looking out the window about halfway back. Better.