How come you and Ben split up? He sounds like he was pretty cool?’ I asked.‘He was, but he got a job in Scotland when we graduated and we split up... rather than have a long distance relationship,’ Max explained.‘Poor you,’ I said, watching Max’s boobs sway as she moved about on the bed, watching me.‘I love your boobs,’ I said.Max smiled and wiggled them around for me for a few seconds, then stopped and tweaked her nipples erect. Her breathing quickened as she played with her nipples.‘You really. I then had a shower, and sat back at the piano for some more practice.I had been practicing for about three quarters of an hour when the phone rang, and my mother called out “Will, it’s for you, Cathy is on the phone.”I picked up the phone in the back room, and said hello. I heard the click as my mother hung up the phone in the living room.“How did things go at the darkroom?” I asked her.“Great, all of the photos came out well, the hard part will be selecting what ones to make enlargements of,”. "Do you never fucking learn?" he snarled. "Who do you think you are, barging in here and telling me my business?"Grace nursed her smarting cheek but persisted."She's bleeding internally. She needs a doctor." Are you insane? I can't call a doctor." What are going to do then? Let her bleed to death?"Mason raised his hand to strike her again."That's right. Hit me. Solves everything doesn't it?" Get out," he snapped. "If you're so concerned, go help her yourself." I don't know the first thing about. She immediately said she was sorry, and started picking up clothes. I told her it was nothing, and proceeded to help her. It was then that I gave her the once over. She was only wearing a little pair of shorts, and a tank top, obviously no bra, and nipples! Well ... they looked HEAVENLY!!As I was helping her clean up the clothes that went flying, I noticed the bra I picked up had a flap in the front. I picked it up wondering if she was in fact lactating or maybe just an old bra. My question was.