Taking her other nipple in my mouth, I played with the first one between my fingertips. She moaned softly, enjoying it. The second nipple seemed to ex...lode in my mouth like a water fountain. Warm milk spilled out of it, dribbling onto my chin. I didn't care. My hand found its way between my legs again, but the angle was awkward. I rubbed with the flat of my hand, then tried to diddle my clit a little, but I kept shifting my hips to try to reach at the weird angle."I'll take care of it for you,. I didn’t even think about it when they pulled me up and sat me slowly down on the toilet. But then Erin pulled her finger out of my ass. It took my body a few seconds to realize that there was no obstacle to contain the pressure anymore, and in the meantime Erin’s left, clean, hand and Bridget’s right hand started to stroke my thighs, both of them murmuring encouraging words and praising me as a “good girl.” The liquid started to burst out of me, and the feeling of relief was so wonderful it. At first, Leah came and took care of her mother on Tuesdays and Thursdays while Max taught his classes, but then she went from part-time to full-time at the mental health clinic she worked at, so it became essential to get outside help. Leah had called several agencies and was turned off by their questions and attitude and knew her father would be turned off too. She asked her colleagues if they knew anyone, then one day the director told her that his neighbor’s sister was a nurse and had just. Again, his command sent a little flutter through her stomach. She picked up a container of the takeout and began eating. She saw he had already finished his food and was watching her. It made her blush and she squirmed under his scrutiny. They sat in silence as she finished her food. It was only once she set the container down that he smiled. There. Do you feel better? he asked. She nodded. Good. Do you think youre ready to start painting? I guess so, but&hellip,my hair is still wet. Thats.