“Ah… Mademoiselle Diane Forrester. Welcome, and this is your son, Derek?”“Hello,” says Derek.“He crossed the age restriction only last yea..., it’s his first time here,” says Diane.“Well then, I do hope you have a lovely time, mother and son together here,” the man smiles warmly and gesturing them towards a luxurious plush velvet sofa to one side of the room, he makes his exit. At the centre of the room is visible beneath a string of dull floating bulbs a sizeable and comfortable looking circular. Once in the ante-room, Janice and I wasted no time attaching our breasts to the milkingmachine and we lay facing each other as the milk started to splash fromour breasts into the transparent plastic suckling cups. John gazed withfascinated delight and giggled as he watched me sprout `a condition' inmy panties."Oh gosh! You really do give milk like cows! That's just fantastic!"Janice and I said nothing as the suckling sensation started to activateour other feelings and before long we were. .. society has had problems with ‘Incest’ for a very long time, and it’s illegal in every state and immoral in just about every society on earth.”“But I ... don’t care about that, Carol. Not even ... a little bit,” I said, holding her tight.“Neither do I ... really, Rann -- but what about Mom and Dad? Do we tell them? Do we tell anybody? Oh ... Rann, this would be such a difficult secret to keep from them.” She said now holding me tight and practically sobbing in my arms. “We couldn’t kiss or. " She returned her attention to Lady Newton. "I've been wondering if what you and Lord Newton said was the truth." About bidding for the privilege of popping that last, juicy cherry of yours? Oh, most definitely. I mean, he wouldn't have taken out a mortgage on the house, but thankfully, he wouldn't have had to if we'd seriously wanted to top Minerva Cornelius' bid. But then she would have raised, and we would have raised and if she was feeling particularly mischievous, she might have let us.