I’d like to take a moment to give thanks, for everything!”There was a moment of silence and each of us gave thanks in our own way. Then everyone s...t down and the trays of food were laid out and passed around. Jen, our “milk dispenser” sat in the middle and people would suckle at her breasts as needed, often two at a time. Jen had an egg vibrator inside her pussy and the numbing cream on her button, and had several deep vaginal orgasms during the meal.Dinner was quite sensual, with everyone. Ben evencrashed my birthday party (thankfully after those hotties had left) andbrought over all of my new identification! I now had a social securitycard, driver's license, and even a revised birth certificate listing me asbeing born a female. I didn't even know that was possible, but Ben had apowerful father who knew someone at the Health Department. Now THIS was aman who could get things done! And believe he me DID ME any chance hecould get!!I threw myself into the role of housewife back at. . she was now thinking of Quentin as that!) would arrange for it to happen.Sometimes she and Melissa were attached for twenty-four hours at a time as ‘domestic slaves’ to the two blacks.Then, apart from being used as sex objects, they would have to wait on the two of them hand and foot... bathing them, clearing up after them, feeding them and so on.Julia could never quite accustom herself to the degradation of her role. The white woman serving black males... and perhaps her resentment showed in. Cloud, Minnesota. Those two vast metropolises."After Washington," I said, "I guess we could go on to Atlanta."We had arrived in Durham, New Hampshire late in the afternoon. We drove to nearby Portsmouth, on the ocean, and stopped there for the night. Once again, I used the transmitter to broadcast my general call for fellow live souls. Once again, I left out any geographical predictions of where we would expect to be, on the following night. I knew we would likely have reached New York by then,.