When we go to register to pay, we find a shock waiting for us: the cost is more than all the money Serge and I have together! Including tip from old ...an! Ana hesitates, but pulls out credit card. We will pay her back with what we earn this weekend, and then we will be set for good!From there, we go to other women's store, and buy dresses and skirts and blouses and tight designer jeans and shoes and leotard and leggings and stockings and panty hose. Ana says nothing and "puts it on the. I slammed the locker, not worrying about the noise this time, and moved on. The next locker was completely empty, and the one after that harbored only another set of gym clothes. I moved down the row, checking locker after locker, having no luck in finding what I wanted.I shone the light on the locker's number: 289. Would this be the one? I swung the door open and shone my light in. There it was!The plastic bag covering the garment glistened in my flashlight's beam. I felt a wave of excitement. “Bring the nanny goats over here, we’ll have to let them feed straight from the goat’s teat.”“Eli, you don’t mean that – do you?” Duncan said as he looked at Moses, then back to see if Eli was funnin’ them.“They need milk, the goats have the milk, and it’s the only way I know of to make it work.”With the fire burning warm on the cool damp night, they huddled the goats and the babies close to the fire. They put a feed pail in front of the goats and let them have their fill.The babies were crying. Gradually, as her sopping wet pussy lubricated the bottle, Helen increased both depth and speed until she was fucking herself at a nice steady pace and taking the bottle to where the flare began to expand her pussy lips. She feel of a hard glass bottle inside her was incredible. The neck felt cool and erotic within her, while the shoulder stretched her entrance as she pushed it rhythmically at her cunt. Given time it would take her to orgasm, but not too quickly, it wasn't deep enough for that.