“You-Hoo! Anyone on? Radio check.”“I read you four by four. Mable here down in Meeker, South between East Market and the river. Lady, it great t... hear another voice. You’re my first contact since it happened. Who is this? Over.”“Liberty Mountain calling, Jen here. We’re within fifty miles. We live away from folks. Mable, you are also the first outside connection since the shit hit the fan. What happened at your end? Over.”“Jen, are you a licensed operator? Over.”“Negative. Qualified yes. Don’t. She was a lactating mother and she asked me whether I wanted her breast milk and I said yes and I started to suck her nipples and drank her breast milk like a baby. I drank her milk from both her boobs and pressed and spilled her milk. I was at the peak of my feelings, and we both started rubbing our boobs with each other. Our lips met sometimes, tongue met sometimes all the while rubbing our big tits. We pressed each others boobs sometime and I pressed and spilled her milk on to my tits. Then. I had no idea that the fast backwards skating style actually had its own name. But apparently Peggy was great at it, and Linda just squeezed my hand and we both knew we had gotten her the perfect present.And as we sat down to a dinner of meatloaf and mashed potatoes, Rosie kept grinning and letting her carry on. Finally Mandy asked if she could skip the game on Thursday, and I told her no problem. She then grabbed the phone (which had a 20 foot cord) and took it into her room and tell Peggy the. Her robe was wide open as she fingered her cunt, giving me the best view yet of her treasures as I stroked my massive manhood.After I blew my nuts and she blew whatever it is that women blow, the robe came in very handy again when she was still in it as the bus went by."Oops. Missed it again. Are you going to spank me again, Daddy?", she asked somewhat wistfully."Yes I am, little lady. You have to learn to be more responsible." I was going to tell her to lie across my lap again, but she was.