That was something to see!”I looked over at Grandpa, who looked very sheepish. I remembered him telling me that Grandma used to be a protester when ...he was young. “Please, please, tell me we have photos!”“Smart ass!” he replied.“Anyway, the cops tried to bury it all under a rug, but the protests made the District Attorney take it to a Grand Jury, who refused to indict. That’s what led to the riot!”“Oh, shit!”“It got better. It was so outrageous that the Justice Department got involved. The Feds. I would have to pass Susan's room getting to mine. As I passed her door I noticed it wasn't completely closed. Stopping and peeking inside my breathing suddenly stopped. My sister was sitting on her bed naked to her waist. Gently pressed to one large breast was her baby. Her other breast was bare and sagged some from the weight of the milk inside. I saw her dark nipple extended and what looked like liquid oozing from the end.Quickly and silently I moved to my room and closed my door. By now my. " I think that's where we were Tammy," I explained."There's only one thing where closies count ... and this ain't Horseshoes," Tammy added. "You guys aren't even close to getting the situation we have here." OK, Miss Bright Light," said Stacey, "What's your spin on this?"With that, we all heard the forlorn cry once more. Chills ran up my spine and I felt the same come from my friends. As we all looked around at each other, Tammy admitted she was the one who repeated it."None of you are tuned. I waited and gradually her body grew less tense. How about we call this pages two and three? I offered. She said nothing, but again propped herself up and flicked the page. She didnt even look at the double spread of rings, but buried her head again. But the progress seemed to encourage her: she was three pages closer to her goal. So softly that I could barely hear her, she told me to carry on. So I did. I pushed deeper into the tight little hole and felt myself enclosed by tight warm flesh..