Just don’t do anything crazy … OK?’ It was Johnny, being Johnny. If Adam wasn’t his best friend, Johnny would be. He looked around. No one els... at their table had come out to see what was happening. Only the two guys he knew he could count on had made the effort. ‘I’ll see you guys later. I’ll be OK in a while. I just need to have some time to think.’ He was beginning to get control of his emotions, and he wanted to be alone to try and reason out what he would do. He was supposed to celebrate. An expression of bliss crossed the other's face as the smaller creature fed, and the slave felt a sudden longing, a wish for a small creature to suckle at its breast as this one did. The slave shifted in its seat, and once again, the motion reminded it of the pressure in its breasts and its need to be suckled.Some trace of its discomfort must have shown on its face, because the other who was not feeding spoke aloud to the room monitor, which replied briefly, followed by words from another. Now if you don't have any questions you are dismissed".Mike left his bosses' office with the list in his shirt pocket. Then he got on the elevator and pushed the button for the floor where the mission supply department was located. After the short elevator ride, it stopped and the doors opened and Mike entered the supply department.Mike located a supply department clerk, handed the clerk the list of mission supplies he needed. The clerk grabbed a box then she proceeded to fill the box up with. Still both laughing, we danced still holding hands. I felt a little unsteady, and began to fall. Scarlett caught me pulling me to her, we end up face to face. That was when all laughing stopped. I looked into her big grey eyes her looking into my green eyes. Both of us saying nothing, doing nothing. I was increasingly aware of how close she was, how her smooth thighs were ageist my own. How her breasts were touching mine only thin material between us. How her pulse was quickening. I started to.