But her fears were dispelled on her first night when she discovered how horny the breast milk that oozed from her forty-inch bust made her clients. Sh... was even happier when she quickly realised that she could charge extra money for it. It became a regular fifty-dollar-on-top fantasy for her clients. That, and, getting guys up twice within the hour and letting them shoot their second load – usually a bucket full, all over her face. Whatever fantasy money any of the girls charged on top was all. "Dead to the world."She tugged on the collar of the shirt she wore. "Did you..." Oh, yeah. You vomited several times as we drove here." He walked fromthe kitchenette. "I cleaned you up and put you in my bed last night.Sorry, but your clothes were ruined." His voice trailed down the hall."I put them in a bag and threw them down the garbage chute." Amber poured herself a second cup of coffee and tried to remember theprevious night, then she slipped off the bar stool and went to thebedroom. . She looked at me. “They wouldn’t know if you just put the pages back in and returned the book,” I continued.She looked too frustrated that I didn’t expect a reply. But she responded. “I am too much of a coward even to dare. What if they catch me? I don’t want to be reprimanded.” She gave a quirky smile at the end.“Well, if they catch you, I can speak in your favour,” I smiled her way.“Well, I’d rather take the responsibility and pay for it instead of trusting a random stranger to back me up,”. Jeanine took breakfast with me as she always had, and always does, and for a wonder, seemed like herself again. I served her favorite chocolate chip crepes. After I completed the dishes, we sat together on the sofa and watched a movie from the VCR. I placed my arm around her shoulder; she leaned her head upon my chest. It was a very pleasant couple of hours.Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store."I could feel my heart pounding, as well it might. Lust and fear are equally effective at.