After a few drinks, we weren't drunk, but were feeling pretty good, we all went to my house. I had talked to the guys about my plan, and they were all...for it. They all had meet Lucy, so they knew what she looked like, but didn't really know her. Although in her 40's, Lucy was an attractive woman with a sexy body. She had put on a few pounds as she had gotten older, she had put them on in all the right places. Her curvy body and big breasts were something that the guys were looking forward to. “Mommy, can I have some milk please?” he murmured.“Honey, you know I have no milk now that I am not feeding the baby. When I stop feeding her my body makes no more milk.’He grunted, then murmured again. “But can I just pretend… you know, pretend to have your milk?”Riya let this thought sink in for a minute. Her first reaction was one of revulsion – what he was asking was impossible.“Please mom, I have missed your milk.”She looked down at him, the top of his head in her view. Was it really that. It struck me that the scene was surreal. There was light from the emergency lights on the boat shed, the ones lighting the pool area and from the neighboring properties. The light drizzle falling gave everything a shimmer. Then you had two guys, both wearing shorts, no shirts, but combat vests and both are soaked to the skin, standing over a pile of bodies in the grass. It was a scene from a bad movie with a big budget.“Watch them, I am going on the E-Key” I called to Dean. I could see he. "The next time you plan on doing something like that let me know, I want to take part in it."Mark was speechless. He watched Lucy walk away, then it hit him.She wanted to do something nasty to Pamela's food too. His cock jumped as he wondered what that might be.For the next two days Mark again worked the same shifts as Lucy.She didn't comment on his little stunt, but she did make more small talk with him. Mark realized that he and Lucy had a lot in common.She liked the same music as him and the.