With a wave and a promise to help them clean- someday- I head back out....The last place I look is back at the cabin. They are there, quietly talking....Nim." I look him over as I enter. "Are you all right?" As I ask the question all of my worries and fears once again rush to the forefront of my mind."Oh, love." He sighs and smiles sweetly at me.Yet I can see the smile strained. Saul must feel it too as he has not stopped stroking Nimrod's shoulders. "I'm fine. I was upset of course. But I can. “It’s not a lot of fun, it can make your nipples sore.” she replied.“Can I hold him?” asked Jake.“It’s her,” said Millie, “Jack and Georgie are sleeping, and she needs to be winded.”“How do you do that?”“Here, spread this towel over your shoulder.”When Jake had done this she placed the baby so that its head was looking over his shoulder and made sure he had hold of it.“There now, what you do is just very gently pat her back.”Jake gingerly started to do this and Millie indicated that he could do. Her moans increased and so did the speed of her hand as she began to lift her hips and legs involuntarily as she neared orgasm. She lifted one of those breasts to her own lips and lightly bit her own nipple and this seemed to send her over the edge. She suddenly convulsed and her legs clamped on her hand as she quivered, still rubbing furiously she let out a string of curses and shouts. Her whole body shook for at least thirty seconds, one hand buried deep in her pussy, not moving... the other. "Oooh! Do you think he would?" Dottie asked? She was quick! "Say, with somebody real special, like one of those Percherons? Would you, Craig?" We're a girl's club," I replied, trying to avoid an answer. "Sex with men doesn't qualify." One of those Percheron fire hoses was in my imagination's eye at that moment, and I couldn't decide how I felt about it. To really belong, would I make love to it? Would it be any different really from wetting down Eden's dildo, or fucking it?They called on Alice.