The effects of the lactation inducing suction schedule were distending and swelling her milk ducts. Soon they would begin oozing their mammary gifts, ...and John could not wait to get her nourishment. If he could help, by stimulating her, he would do his part. John sucked and suckled as he sat Carla on his lap. She bounced on him and built his hardness up to the required state and took her time holding him on the edge of explosion as long as she could. His dick head rubbed her inner nerve centers. The program was far from funny and she concluded it must have been sent to San Falino as part of an ancient trade dispute. She was comfortable, and sleepy after the dinner. Nestling against him more closely, she felt his hand drop down from her shoulder and onto the side of her right breast. His fingers toyed with her firm flesh, searching out and failing to find any hint of a bra under her father's cotton shirt. The deep peace of food and comfort aroused her, making her stretch out. Next I was thinking of the latex dress I had seen Ellie Gouldingwearing. Wouldn't it be amazing if I could look like her? Could I bethe be the new Andreja Pejic?My mind was full of thoughts of lingerie... The sort of clothes I wouldhave to try now I was getting the taste for wearing lace panties andtights.I was anxious about the swishing noise my tights made as I walked.Would my colleagues notice? I didn't want to be outed.I got back into the office. My colleague Jane said she wanted to. ."She blushed. "... on my advanced sexual activity." I wondered about that, too," I sighed. "I hoped you were takingprecautions." You spied on me?" She crossed the last few feet of my office and put bothhands on my desk. There was fire in her eyes."Look, Miluko -- it's my job to know what's going on here. The doctorsthought you were too hasty, too impulsive. They were worried about theanti-rejection drugs. I didn't intentionally spy ... they came to me andcomplained."I waved at the chair beside.