"Now what am I gonna do?!"She checked the fridge to see if there was any other milk she could use, but there wasn't. She was trying to think what she ...as gonna do when she suddenly had an idea. "In theory I could breast feed Ben myself" she thought, "after all I've always had large breasts and since I saw Ben I've been having symptoms of a sympathetic pregnancy, including lactating nipples"She thought about it a little more and decided that yes, she would do it. After all Libby and her were. When they reached Julias house, the taxi dropped them outside and they walked up the path through the garden to the front door. Sophie saw the well-tended garden with its lawn bordered by neat flower beds, and edged by trees. She was mildly surprised to find that Julias house was a large, expensive looking one, and consequently was even more in awe of her new best friend. Inside, they went into the lounge, deposited the bags in the centre of the room then sat on a sofa and began to sort through. The orgasm rocked me. A woman was whisperingin my ear."No one is going to hurt you but you're not allowed to speak. I'm goingto take the gag out but if you attempt a single word you'll be gaggedagain. No one here will explain to you where you are or why you're here,you'll just have to accept that you won't be hurt and go along. Do Ihave your word you won't speak? Nod your head."I thought about it for a while. If I couldn't ask where I was or why,there was no reason to speak. I rubbed my tummy. "That's the Kit-Kat Club," protested his friend. "It's a known hangout for the Boche and those bastards who support them." I think we'll find a friend there." Duncan reassured him.Georges shook his head but contented himself with mumbling under his breath.It took time, but eventually the pair ended up at the back door to the Kit-Kat Club. Duncan rapped on the door. When the slit opened he hastily scribbled a note in the dim light and passed it in. Shortly the lock rattled and the door opened.