He was dizzy and feeling over heated. “Bill, you okay? I’m feeling like it just got real warm in here. You mind if I take my shirt off?”Still g...ggling he said, “Take whatever you want off” and he removed his shoes, socks and shirt. It was all I could do not to pounce on him right then but I restrained myself. I followed suit and stripped off all but my pants.He was getting sillier by the minute as the drinks were having their effect on him. He was also, to my great surprise and pleasure,. She rolled off and looked back. ‘What? Did I hurt you?’ ‘No, I need a pillow for my head.’ ‘Ohhhhh…’ she replied understandingly and giggled. She got up and strutted over to the couch to get one of the throws, slinging that extra-fine ass of hers for all it was worth. She strutted her way back and made a show of kneeling by my head with her knees on either side of my ears as she slipped the pillow under my head, giving me a great worm’s-eye view of those stupendous…magnificent…spectacular… Then. The assistant gave him a short introduction to the milking process. “See, Sir, you either pull and squeeze her nipples like this”, the blonde explained and milked a stream of milk out of Tanya’s supple breasts, of you can grab the whole breast and squeeze it like this”, she demonstrated. Tanya whimpered as they handled her very sensitive tits. The man started milking Tanya like she was a cow. He seemed quite proficient in milking. He held both her tits in his hands, squeezed them tight and. What would my parents say to this?” I chuckled as I recalled that Mom had once complained to Dad that she found Steph’s clothing a bit too revealing.“Knowing them, they wouldn’t be too thrilled, but that’s their problem. They’ll soften up gradually once they meet the grandchildren, won’t they? Parents usually do. Besides, they’re not crazy fundies, just Greek Orthodox Christians with mainstream values. They’ll come around eventually, trust me, though it might take a good while. It’s not as if.