My milk. White milk. Lucy took the bowl from my shaking hands, and put it down near the stove, and got a large plastic soda bottle. The two liter kind...She held it right up to my left nipple, almost creating a sense of suction, and I latched onto it with my hands. Once again, I felt pressure and constriction leaving my boob and flowing right into the bottle. It was liquid gold, my liquid gold, flowing rig It felt so good. Having a strong hand massage and squeeze it out. Seeing milk flow into the. I think it's the one big difference in our lives that comes from thefact that we didn't grow up being best friends. Our mothers nevermet, so she wouldn't have gotten that job offer." I leaned over togive him a hug. "But I think things are fine the way they are nowtoo." I'm trying to imagine what my life would be like without Rose andBritney in it and it's strange. I miss my Mom, but... I like havingthem here, you know?"I nodded at him. "I'd like to think that if there are actually. Standing at the foot of the bed were Fifi and Trish smiling broadly at him. When his eyes met theirs, he gestured with his head for them to come crawl under the warm covers.The girls didn’t need a second invitation and hopped onto the bed, the commotion and their giggles waking up Sally and Katie.“Ugh, easy there,” he groaned, gasping for breath, as the two crawled on top of him, digging their knees into his crotch.“You really do enjoy being surrounded by all your women,” Sally said grinning. Do you think there really is a possibility of another attack?"Jeff let out a sigh. "There's still the politician the General talked about. And from Buckmann's confession, this politician is really high level and probably hard to get to," he said, deliberately leaving things vague. "I have no idea how the General is going to take care of him, but Whitworth says it's in the works. But ... Kayla is right. This politician could have a way to find out what's happened here, and might very well be.