Finally I had to trick him into going out in the back yard.The rest of the night was no better. With Ariel fast asleep beside me I lay tossing and tur...ing in the dark, the red digits of the bedside clock taunting me with the ever-growing lateness of the hour. The cause wasn't helped by the creaking of the floorboards above as Sylvia, the original nighthawk, puttered around overhead. The groan of the steps as she came down to the kitchen then went back up; as she came down to use the bathroom. This was besides the marvels in miniaturization by the Powers that Be; radar, sonar, side-scan sonar, vhf and uhf radio, satellite weather, GPS ... things from the far future.A few times, while we were flying the kid, the Coast Guard ... either Canada or the United States ... stopped us and explained just how dangerous it was to motor in dense fog. It wasn't illegal but we were risking a whole lot by doing it.From the masthead came the call, "Freighter just in sight. Looks to be passing to our. Start linin' em up. I want to get mesome jars in afore it gets dark and get right trollied up this ev'nin!"The barkeep raised his voice over the din. "Burt's buying again lads!Come'n get 'em!"There were cheers all round and Ann grinned as she got slapped on theback some more.They started telling saucy stories and she started laughing along withthem. And the bawdier the stories got, the louder Ann laughed, hammeringher fist down on the bar. And the Yorkshire accent continued to flow. Ifanything. " Hesitantly he took the pump and placed it over her bloated left nipple. My bottle was about a third full and he was still trying to position it on her tit."Just turn the damn thing on, man, it'll suck it in, don't worry about it. We don't have a lotta time you know." Yea, sorry," he replied flipping the switch. Brooke's body tensed and she let out a loud grunt as her tit flesh suddenly jerked inside the cup. "What do you do with the milk?" Sell it. I got an add on Craigslist for fresh breast.