I order pizza, it's something of a tradition. It duly arrives and therest of them tuck in as Miss pulls in to the driveway; I take a smallamount of p...ride from getting my timing right. Miss looks tired, I don'tmention the box, I go and put the kettle on and make her tea like a goodgirl would. She pats my head, I've done well... I think. It's so hardto tell these days, all I feel is the missing weight around my neck wheremy collar should be. A reminder that I'm really not a good girl, I'm. " Ah. That would explain the baby blue Mercedes cross-wise in our drive." You saw." Why don't we go get this done together? It should only take a few minutes. Go ahead and get the tractor and I'll grab the logging chain." Dad swallowed the last of his coffee and we grabbed our boots and coats.It really did only take a few minutes and as Mom and Dad left, I ran the plow up and down the drive again to clear the drifts. They'd just started announcing windchill factors on the weather reports. Nine. I did! (Thank you my great teacher) I told little dick he might have well get his girly shorts off. I said,,hey why don't the two of you stand up so I could see you together. When they stood up,, they looked like twins,,, hubby was actually bigger than normal, so I could see this uncertainty had aroused him a little,,,,,he was not his normal inch but two inches. He still looked very small compared to his brother. He was around 6 inches soft and 3 times thicker. We all know little dick ranges. “One of these days you’re going to have to let me have a nice big sip off your udders.”“I’d be honored Sir,” I replied in the most respectful and submissive manner I could. “As Sir is aware, who gets to enjoy my milk, pussy juice and saliva is up to my Master since he owns all of me and of course whatever fluids the body he owns produces.”“Of course Milky Tits and thank you again for your amazing first hand reporting. Let’s take it back to the studio for a moment. What an amazing competition.