.. even allowing for your unique physiology and your abilities, I think you are in excellent health and I have no reservations about you becoming a br...ast milk donor. I will send a letter to that effect to the hospital and they will let you know when you can start making deliveries. Although why someone like you would want to do this is beyond me." Because I can." As you say. And I admire your sense of purpose. I suppose superhumans need a strong sense of purpose, as well as a very rigid sense. The driver watched her with interest in the rear view mirror. "Going away for the weekend?", the driver asked her, attempting conversation. "Ah, um, well, yeah, joining some friends for the weekend", she replied as she continued to try to ease the discomfort between her legs. God, all she wanted to do, was to let her hand dive into her jeans, and rub her clit in a frenzy to reach a much needed orgasm. Fuck, she could give the poor driver a real show if she wanted to, but decided to wait. I quickly did some quick math and multiplied and realized the minimum any sister would be getting is 550 swats and multiplied that by 400 ladies. This was not going to work, it was nearly quarter of a million swats. I was headed in the direction no man had gone before. It was worked out that I'd change the promotion procedure and the ladies would over the next several months get spankings with the ping pong paddle at diner much like the birthday spankings. I'd have four extra sleeping. I watched them as Chelsea took Quinton’s cock in her hand and began rubbing and he groaned with passion in his tone. She swirled her tongue hungrily around the tip of his 7.5 inch cock, making her intentions clearer, while a wet spot formed on her beautiful red silk thong. I moaned deep in my throat and realized Dony was rubbing my shoulders, what he didn't know was this was one of my biggest turn-ons. I looked to the other side of my bed and saw Jill and Chris naked and she was sucking him.