I actually gasped in surprise as I saw him pull his boxers down. "Wow", I breathed – all wonder and desire. "You like?" he laughed slightly. "It's s... beautiful", I breathed. I could see my reaction excited him, that the enamored way I looked at his cock made him aroused. He came close to me and his cock wiggled as he moved. It was like I was spell bound to this piece of flesh. "You want to touch it?" he offered and thrust his hips slightly forward. I stretched my hand and wrapped my fingers. .. My answer is ... yes.”“When?” he asked.“ ... Tomorrow at one. Robert will be tied up in meetings all day and Daniel has ball practice right after school.”“Very well. I shall see you then. And Gwen...”“ ... Yes...” came the weak reply.“Remember what I told you.”“ ... I ... remember.”“Good. Then I shall see you at one.”The morning crawled by. Gwen had seen Robert off to work with his iteration that he would probably be home late that evening because of extended meetings. Daniel grabbed his. .. they're all looking at you now, sad, angry, afraid of you. You break down and finally let it out, the tears flow as you fall to the floor, unable to stand the visions of everyone you've killed... everyone you've maimed... everyone you've raped... All for money and personal satisfaction.You pressed the knife to your throat."I'm sorry."A bright light flashes and everything in your shabby room - bed, clothes, desk, computers, everything - was thrown to the walls while you were held in place by. "Will you just look at this??" she said with some irony and disgust. I looked as she lifted her shirts up over her tits. One tit was flatter or more empty than the other. The other, her left, was plump and full and seemed ready to burst. She motioned for me to lock the door and I did. When I got back, she had her hands around her left tit and was squeezing and pressing the milk down toward the large, dark brown nipple. Some milk squirted out, but not like I had expected it to. I watched.