I was connected to a life support system for some time and I watched asothers were taken down and probably used and brought back.I wondered when I was... going to be taken and used or should I say Fucked.Time went by my own hair w as below my shoulders and the wig had gone.One day two men walked up to me removed my top and bra and removed myfalsies. They cleaned my chest well. I wondered what was to happen next.They injected my chest and it seemed to freeze. They made two cuts my inbreast line and. Celine grabbed the left nipple with her left hand and started to turn the plug with her right hand. Apparently the plug was a screw securely tightened in her nipple. It's counterpart, a nut, was embedded in the flesh of the nipple. When she had the nipple fully unplugged, milk started to ooze out of the hole. She took a glass from the table and filled it to the brim, handing it over to M. M took a sip and gave it to Janet. "Try it, nothing's better then a glass of breast milk on a hot summer. He had been staring fixedly at his teacher’s curves for unknown amount of time, and she had been watching him for an equally unknown timeframe. She had raised an eyebrow at him, and seemed to be waiting for him to realise that she knew he was watching her. Once the realisation and subsequent crimson blush spread across his face, a small amused smile quirked her lips. Reaction achieved, she went back to helping the student before her.Jason focused his head down on his desk, thinking furiously.. "Just then, the maître d' said their table was ready, and they were seated. The two men ordered a beer and Cheryl had a glass of wine. They ordered dinner and talked about mundane things like work, and where they grew up, how Jason and Cheryl met and hobbies. Finally, Alex suggested they might want to talk about the elephant in the room somewhere a little more private."My place is only about ten minutes from here. If you feel comfortable enough, we can go there and talk… just talk. You can ask.