”The girls looked at each other and then looked at themen who had impregnated their fertile wombs. Theyfigured that they could make it. Timothy ...ad CPRlicense and training, and Randy had went to Lamazeclasses with his ex wife and learned how to prepare andgive birth to a child. Each of them were trained andknew how to take care of someone. Both girls noticed the next morning that they werebeginning to lactate, and Roger, Timothy and Randy tookimmediate action. Timothy had to have his fill. She would dominate the discussions we had and would ignore me for most parts of the conversations while directly addressing my wife. My wife, however, seemed taken by her new friend. Hence, I never voiced my concerns and allowed the friendship to bud. I had no idea what I was in for.I worked as a sales rep for a Pharma company and I had been required to attend a conference out of town. I would have been gone for five days, but as luck would have it, the conference was concluded on the fourth. He obviously didn’t give a shit.Even under the influence of that drug Ty gave me it was nearly impossible for me to let my dress fall free. I was wearing a bra that covered me more modestly than several of the bikinis I like to wear when I go to the pool. But looking out at all those lust crazed men staring at me, waiting for me to continue undressing for their entertainment, served to focus my thoughts on the salient point that my bra is an undergarment. It isn’t a bathing suit top. It’s my. We were flirting, talking about kissing. I told him I never kissed a guy and felt anything. He looked at me so seductive, that the look alone made me feel something. He told me, huskily, that he'd make me feel something. My underwear was already wet, which I had NO idea why. He walked right up to me, making me step back to the wall behind me. He held the back of my head gently, his long fingers intertwined in my soft hair, and he softly kissed me. His mouth stayed over mine as we breathed hard..