"That's not the way to the bowling lanes," he said."I know," was all she said in reply, pulling in behind the truck at a safe distance."Where could he... be going?" That's what we're going to find out," she said.As they followed at a discrete distance, Marsha ran through several possibilities in her mind trying to come up with an innocent reason Randy would not be going where he had said.The journey took them into the countryside where Randy finally pulled up in front of a small cabin. There was. My titties are so big and full with milk, and I cannot always pump and they just get bigger and bigger, and then they leak. Thank you for milking me. Please don't stop sucking, or maybe you would like to pump me?"Lorraine was a slight young woman, maybe 5'3" but her magnificent titties had swollen up to throbbing leaking J cups that were always out of control. They made for such a lovely sight on Lorraine's small frame, almost like a fantasy character, small and elfish with breasts twenty sizes. It had been so since her early years when she would join her mother in her big garden within the grounds of their farm house. Even during her teenage years she never lost her desire to help something grow, and her doting father had left a corner of the property so “his little girl” would always have a piece of land just to plant whatever she wanted. Although her current house was small compared to the previous one, Shirley had planted a small garden nevertheless; it was an integral part of her. ..”She turned her face to Corvo, and told him, severely, “I would need to be married, Corvo!”Corvo spread his hands. “If that is what it takes, then you can marry me, Kalima.”Her face lit up, then she grabbed Corvo and kissed him solidly. “That sounds good to me, Corvo,” she claimed, and he grinned at her.“Not today, Kalima. Today is for Cleema and her new family. But tomorrow, perhaps...”At John’s urging, they headed for Kalima’s official home, and the presumed happy threesome.They were still.