," his voice becoming a little firmer, "you must tell me ...or else how would I help you?" "The doctor said...the doctor said...that the pressure is b...cause of more milk ... only lessening the load would bring relief when these are so overly full." "Relief? You mean when the c***d is not feeding on them?" He indicated her breasts with a movement of his head and eyes. Sonam nodded her head shyly before she said, "Yes, I was told to relieve it ... mmmyself" "How?" There was quizzical look on. And expected that to be the end of it.A week or so later on a Friday I got another email from him. Basically he was apologising, said he had over reacted and after thinking things over would like to meet me again. He suggested Sunday but couldn’t be at his house ...but at his workplace.He was in the removals game and had a yard down by the River Thames, alongside car breakers, storage units and the like. Not the most enchanting of places but said he had the keys and no one else would be. “First stand up” you command, “Take off your clothes.” Getting to my feet I slip my shirt off freeing my breasts, from your seat you watch as I fold my shirt and place it on my seat neatly. Hesitating at the button of my skirt I watch you rise quietly to stand before me. Taking a step forward I shiver as your cold hands snake around my waist. Leaning back in your arms I moan as your mouth pulls at my breast, tongue swirling around my nipple. My back arches as you release my nipple and bite my. He had seen it bleed for him. It jumped and cut a wing of one termite, a head of another. No one could be as happy as it. —==(o)==— Bodies falling, screams, fading and new, blood spurting. Zoa spun in the air to locate the enemies. An arrow swished past her, if she hadn’t spun it would have hit her. She flew behind a branch. The shooter was inside, shooting out. ‘Shooter in the hive,’ she screamed, warning her comrades. But where was the black spider? She flew along the branch hiding herself.