I returned to her breasts, loving, squeezing, and embracing her perfect nipples. It was at this point she moaned something about giving me a raise -- ...I responded, "Should I take that up with HR?" -- a running joke in our small company.As I gave her perfect, C-cup breasts the attention that they deserved, my hands moved down to her panties, and cupped her sex. She was so wet that my fingers glossed over when I ran them over the outside of her panties. I moved down to the floor, and got on my. If you want to eat you have to suck us all off,” Came the reply.“Please can’t you just give me a little food,” I responded.“No suck, no eat,” came the reply.Reluctantly I agreed and proceeded to suck off five fellow deserters. Their cocks were dirty and smelly, I almost heaved my guts a few times, but the bittersweet taste of cum made it bearable.Finally, I was given some salt pork and some corn meal, which I greedily consumed.The next day as we prepared to cross a creek, I informed the others,. ‘Hey it’s me, Cat. Come here,’ he said softly pulling her into a hug. He felt her shaking and hugged her tighter. He waited for her to start speaking knowing she would when she got herself together. ‘I’m scared Jo,’ she whispered. She pulled away slightly and looked up into him with tear filled eyes. Sniffling and wiping her eyes on her shirt sleeve, she turned from him to gaze back out the window. ‘Remember when we were little playing out there during winter break,’ Caitlyn said with a smile. . I tried to give him liquids but he had difficulty feeding like this I became sad and didn’t know what to do then I asked babaji what does he eat for living he said he used to drink milk from a stray cow but the cow was ill and died. I thought where will I bring a cow now for babaji. Immediately I had an idea my breasts were full again and I thought babaji is like my father I will feed him my milk.But I was afraid to tell this to babaji thinking he will refuse so I had an idea I took babaji to.