When the clasp popped open, the tension on the garment released. She crossed her hands over her chest and took it off. She placed it next to her on th... bed. “Throw it to me,” I said again. “I want it.” She rolled her head to the side in shame. “I want to be able to reach it,” she said, “in case I want it back.” “Throw it to me,” I commanded. She reached down and took the bra. She wound up and tossed it. I picked it up and held it to my face. The warmth was just as intoxicating as the smell.. .. We..." Just look at how swollen this boob is." She was whispering now, and her breast was inches from my face. It did in fact look swollen, the skin stretched taught over its roundness. A few veins showed through her skin as faint blue lines. As I watched, drops of milk began to appear and drip down onto my shirt. "I really need your help, Lyle," she whispered urgently, her teeth clenched."Fuck," I said, and then my mouth was on her tit, my lips sealed around the pink nipple, and I was. And finally the damn thingworked! I ran to the chest in the corner for paper and put a sheet intothe roller, and used a piece of popsicle stick to replace a missing partthat kept the wrinkled old ink ribbon aligned. Then I typed and typedand watched amazed as the page filled with perfectly straight rows ofletters for the first time. I was so pleased, I filled the page from topto bottom with letters that soon were words instead of randomcharacters. I watched as my thoughts magically unfolded in. Rehearsal over, I head back into the room and drop off my horn and check my computer for messages. The only message is from her letting me know she made it safely and looked forward to our trip tomorrow.After penning a reply, I shut down the computer and head to the front desk in order to inquire about getting a rental car. I decided I was going to go get the provisions and other items for the trip and I wanted to get them before the gig tonight.The show went very well. A good crowd and a.