His head was right over my big breasts. He was drooling on them and I thought why not try it. I was able to pick up one of my breasts and raise the ni...pple up close to his mouth. My breasts were slippery because of his drool but I managed to squeeze my nipple and let a stream of milk come out. He sniffed the air and looked down. His tongue came out and he licked the stream of milk off of the end of my breast. I guess he liked the taste because when I squeezed it again he greedily lapped that up. Dragging herself to work, Denise sat at her cubicle staring at the computer screen. She had a very simple manual to write and was days ahead of schedule. It wasn't even a proper manual, but a set of web pages. After years of producing printed manuals that looked like books, web pages just didn't convey the same feeling of authority. She felt like something was being lost in the world of technical documentation. She sighed and took another screen shot.Karen walked past her cubicle and looked in. Betty Smith must cease to exist. She must be listed as dead, to free everything up and to free anyone from having to make things right with me. There is too much hate and problems if Betty continues to exist. Things can never be as they once were and whatever I do now I am a total stranger and I can never be accepted by Betty's past and there must be no connection. When Betty went out that window at the high school and was shot at, for all practical purposes she is dead. I think that about. Sis was looking beautiful. I could not control my feelings anymore. Therefore, I hugged her tight, taking her into my arms as if she was my girlfriend or wife. Within a few minutes, she woke up giving me a soft smile she said you are finding trouble sleeping in this small bed. I nodded. She held me closer to her giving tight creases and squeezes. I got so turned on that I nearly came there. Just then, something disturbed us. The phone was ringing in the corridor, which my sexy sister would.