She was more educated and aware of life's experience than she pretended. She was mature for her age, to put it mildly."Good afternoon, sir. You are cl...early not a local, so you must be a Yank," she teased him a bit."Gee, and I thought that I was a Brit! Bloody hell! Have I been singing 'God Save The Queen' all of these years for no reason?" he sarcastically replied, but clearly in good enough humor for the waitress's taste. Then again, sarcasm was widely accepted in the UK."I meant no offense,. ”“Worth every penny, I’d say,” said the husband picking up one and slicing it through the air. “What an exciting sound!”“Yes Sir. Satisfaction guaranteed. For a young lady wife I recommend the junior or medium size. And if by chance Sir required correction himself, then a senior would be more appropriate.”“Oh no, that won’t be necessary.” The husband reflected a little and said, “Well, I don’t think so, but don’t ask the Mrs!”“And just over here Sir, we have some local Dorset specials. . But when he put the ring on, itsort of sealed the deal, confirming my every suspicion. I vowed I wouldnever touch his itsy-bitsy sissy clitty again, which made him hornierthan ever, of course. Then I said I would give him treat!"Celia raised herself from the couch and promptly dropped her pantsaround her ankles. She too wasn't wearing any underwear and for amoment I saw her neatly trimmed twat, the same one that her husband hadspent so many hours licking. But then, all at once, she covered. A wet spot appeared on her t-shirt, Jason's eyes went there. She is dismayed to find out that she was leaking milk.Seeing her reaction Jason says, "I'm sorry, please don't be embarrassed. I understand. It's a common problem with lactating mothers." Thank you for understanding, but my problem is much worse than it looks."Jason nodded his head and then answered her, "I'm a pediatric resident doctor and I see this problem often in new mothers who are breastfeeding for the first time."Lisa's eyes.