He had tried. God! He'd tried! But it just hadn't been his destiny. Women just didn't take to him somehow. And the chances were getting fewer, as his ...air thinned, his paunch grew larger and his future shrank ahead of him. And it wasn't just romance that had eluded him. In everything he did, he knew that he had under-achieved. He wasn't one of life's winners. He'd never got the promotions he'd wanted. At least not until so late it was a recognition of his seniority and patience than any native. I nodded. “See if you can suck some milk out.” I cupped the heavy tit in my hand, bent my head froward and took the sleeping teat into my mouth. Actually, I had the whole end of her breast in my mouth and was sucking hard. To my delight I soon felt Mrs Miller’s nipple stiffening against my tongue and within a minute it was at full erection. I released it and looked down. Now the end of her breast was wet and shiny with my saliva and the teat stood proud and dark the size of a cigar butt. “No. “No,” Monty admitted with a sigh. “I’ve swept the plateau completely and the big valley. I’ve even flown the drone out over the northern plain. I have spotted some ruined settlements within a few miles of the northern compound. Unfortunately, with no one on the ground to poke around the sites and investigate, I can’t tell if the destruction was done by other locals or Winslow.”I nodded my understanding and then I sighed. It was time to plan another trip using the Gateway. Only this time the. While I’m at it, I think from now on I’m going to thank all my friends out there, who write to me and encourage me to continue writing and posting these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are greatly appreciated. Whilst, there some sex in a couple of the chapters, this is not a stroke story. So if you were looking for one of those kind-of tales, I would suggest you’d be better served looking elsewhere. Chapter five The beginning of the end. The two gorillas and my friend left the office..