As usual a load of middle aged women with drink on them tend to tease and flirt with all the young guys and squeal excitedly when they get a dance wit... some young guy. I'm no different. Birthday girl however had always been a bit of a prude and often passed judgement on our reckless fun loving ways.So we were in this place dancing round our handbags and grabbing all the young single looking fellas to dance and flirt with when I met Terry. Oh he was gorgeous. Tall, dark, athletic, soft spoken,. He admired her as she turned, from her curly reddish hair down to the bare toes peeking out of her frayed jeans.She tried to look mad, looking over her glasses as she walked over towards him."That's MY water" she said as she stopped in front of him, taking the glass and draining it dry."I will get you more" he said.She put a hand on his chest to hold him on the bar stool, and, setting the glass on the counter, slipped between his knees as he slipped his hands around her and into her back. I hit her supple rear so hard my hand hurt and I’m sure my handprint would last a good long time. “Ouch.” She said slowly, reaching behind herself to hold her red cheek. A finger from her other hand snuck to her mouth and she bit it, “Have I been bad Tom?” She was so hot! “That depends, Ms. Azmano, what in the world could this be?” I asked smugly, brandishing the vibrator. Her eyes widened in embarrassed surprise and she brought her hands back in front of her. She was going to grab. We will take care of all that. Now you are special this species are almost extinct and the male has rejected every other woman but you. We need you so hopefully at the end of 2 weeks we can convince you to stay. We have made arrangements with your Lactation Agency to employ you for 2 weeks and have taken the liberty of depositing a lump sum of $10,000 into your bank acct. I shake my head dumbfounded and open my mouth for another question. The Dr shushes me through his toothless mouth and places.