‘Ah, Walter, it’s been a while. Shall we inform Miss Lawson as to why you are here?’‘Milking Miss.’‘Yes, milking. Stella, due to the natur... of our curriculum, our third-year boys must regularly be milked. This usually occurs naturally at the hands of others, but young Walter here has a penchant for corporal punishment. In fact, he struggles to orgasm with any other stimulation. We already have a benefactor lined up for him for when he leaves us, who likes to indulge in such pursuits, and we are. Although I'm in college, I like to imagine that I am modelingat a show that the fashion club is having in my high school. It's inthe cafeteria and a lot of people are watching, including some goodlooking jocks. Instead of making fun of me, they're watching me avidlywith longing looks on their faces, checking out my legs and butt. I turnand look back over my shoulder and give a little smile to one of theguys. Anyway, I saw that Jack had finished his mowing and gone into thehouse, so I figured. And knowing that you will have exclusive sex with Antwan makes it even hotter for me. I don't need to fuck you to be happily married. I love that we are married but that from now on only black will enter your pussy." Oh, Jim, you brought me confidence, happiness and a feeling of security to take chances. And what we have shared together has been amazing. You made it possible for me to live my fantasy of sex with a black man. Without your support I would have never done it." I'm glad to have. This is the security control center. Will they let us in? Are we prisoners or sailors?"Someone was listening to the two-way near the keypad. The door buzzed and clicked. Jim pushed it open. An eight foot hallway led to another heavy door. It buzzed and opened to a push as well. We entered a room filled with three long lines of desks, each one viewing sixteen screens. Rows of paddle switches were mounted to the desks in black and red. A pair of headphones with a mike sat at each one. Plastered.