. .’ ‘Coleman Road,’ Grace said. ‘Coleman Road? Anyway, I — you what?’ Her body seemed to sag as she listened to her mother talk. ‘Yeah,...sure, but I –‘ She listened some more. ‘John had a . . .’ Claire looked down at Grace. ‘He had somebody else with him when he came home. ‘Yeah, Look, I know you never liked him. Oh, you did not. And you were right. So when will you guys be home? ‘The fifth? Are you serious? ‘Okay. No, I have an audition on the third. I’ll see you guys in a while. ‘No, no. I’ll. They were watching the news when a further report came out on the shooting of the mayor. She was badly injured, but expected to live. Nobody knew at this date how long she would be in the hospital. Her right kidney was pretty badly messed up and the doctors had decided to replace it. They had searched through the slaves and found a good match, so he was sacrificed so that they would have a fresh kidney for the mayor.This was followed by an op ed piece on organ transplants. The important thing,. Tina howled even more since there was a sharp stinging when the fluid entered the glands."This will speed up the milk production even if the milk is of a lower grade at first. Injecting the drug straight into the glands will start you milking in a few days not in two weeks like the cow over there. You should be happy with your new look whore. Anything else you like adjusted to make you a perfect whore for your Master?"Tina didn't want any more adjustments, but the way Alex had said it she knew. He playfully nipped at her fingers as he took the mushroom.He nodded to her and she took one for herself, quickly placing it in her mouth and chewing it. He watched her, thinking that she was lovely and sexy even as she ate. He nodded to her again, letting her take another for herself before letting her feed the rest to him.When the burgundy mushrooms were gone she let him suckle the remains from her fingers, knowing that he loved to nibble them just to the point it was torture for her to.