"This is our night to party down. Weprobably won't get another chance for awhile."I pushed myself upright and took the glass from her and drank. Jesse...wasfiddling with a boom box she'd gotten from somewhere, dialing throughstations."This was in the upstairs office with the notebook," she said as shecontinued her search. She found the station she was looking for andcranked up the volume. My ears picked up a song I knew well, "Box ofThorns." That's Black Salt." Jesse declared proudly. "It's off. " "Yes, Master. My boss was a jerk and my coworkers were so busy trying to keep themselves out of trouble that they didn't have the time or the desire to help me. And then a customer would come in demanding something and it would just make matters worse. I hated the job." "That's right. I told you that serving a Master would be easier - instead of trying to please your boss, the customers, and all the other things you had to deal with in an office setting, you would only need to concern. I was getting ready to head on over, when there was a knock on my door. Figuring Evie had decided to meet me here at my room instead, I opened the door. But it wasn't Evie at all. Rather, it was her roommate, wearing an aren't-you-surprised smile."Evie had to go and talk to one of her professors about something," Inez related, "so you got me for a lunch date instead." I realized that this last-minute switch didn't bother me in the least.At the cafeteria, we sat down to eat, with Inez seated. Judy eventually turned her attention from her lactating boob down to the wet mound below her waist.She had Cindy lay back and slowly started darting her tongue into her now soaking wet pussy. She worked slowly arousing Cindy who was by this time playing with both nipples and had breast milk running down her sides. As Cindy got more aroused her hips started to buck a little and she was moaning louder. As Judy was forcing her tongue deeper Cindy was begging her to go deeper and faster. Judy.