The next moment after that for him was in a dizzy state waking up in a white room with no door or window. Entrapped in this white room and hungover as...hell, Sam thought he was within a dream. Within moments a human-like figure fazed into existence cloaked within a black robe that covered their body and face. A feminine voice came out of that cloaked figure after approaching Sam"Greetings Sam, I have been waiting for you to wake up. I have brought you here to congratulating you after being. They were so full there was just little drips of milk seeping out. I couldn't help but immediately lick and suck at her nipple. It was divine! Kind of like watered down sweetened condensed milk - warm and very tasty! She was groaning and caressing my head into her tit as I sucked more and more. I swapped over to her right breast and was licking and sucking but nothing was coming out. She showed me how to gently caress / squeeze her tit to get it to flow... it was squirting out of her nipples. Or at least give her the impression I did, because I never could get her out of my mind for more than ten seconds. It took her a week to call me. Her voice on the phone was thick with emotions. She told me she had panicked at the thought of going to the party. She could see why I hated her, but she had been too scared. She was so very sorry. She sobbed. She understood if I didn't want to see her anymore, but she had been so, so scared. In short, after she had sobbed and sorried for ten minutes,. As I stepped up to her so she could dry me she said just one thing. Be easy with him. With my robe on I headed down the hall and stopped at the girls room first. I knocked once and said, Are you guys ready? The reply from inside was unanimous, Were ready. Give me just a second and I will be right there, I responded before heading down to my sons room. Mark, I said while knocking on his door, Have you got a minute? Sure dad, he replied, Come in. When I opened his door Mark was seated at his.