"Yes, I was testing the bra for comfort and." Samantha admitted."Yes, as Kate said, you were using a pulsing pump," Miss Thompson added, "So it's hard...ly surprising is it?" What?" Samantha asked."Lactation, you've been stimulating your teats for the past month so its hardly surprising is it?" Miss Thompson snapped."Oh, I thought," Samantha queried."Right let me have a look," Miss Thompson demanded "We're all girls here," she pointed out, "Let me see the problem."Samantha reluctantly peeled off. “Dr. Manyard informed me that you are very easy to sexually stimulate and have a hard time staying still,” she says. “Would you like to be restrained?” I remember the nurse tying me up yesterday. I remember how completely helpless I was as she pinned my arms as the doctor abused me. “Yes,” I say. I feel my desire rising up between my legs as the male technician grabs my wrists and ties them behind my back with a velcro strip. Sam turns on a voice recorder and puts it down on the table near my. .. maybe I need to be restrained.” His breathing grew heavier. “Yes I think so too.” He turned and went to her dressing table. He knew her bedroom well. Moments later he had extracted a used pair of black nylons. Arthur was meticulous as he slowly used a stocking in turn to bind a wrist to an ankle. Her body was lithe and supple and easily adjusted to being restrained this way. He looked down at her for a moment taking in the sight of her bound helplessly with legs splayed wide. She was. I’m sure one or all of us can make you feel a part of the whole thing.” Lynn said.As I sat outside the door, I could hear the soft love in Lynn’s voice. I hadn’t taken the time to think about Blossom being out of the club during the next round of babies. But then again, when, in my past life, would I have ever thought about having wives instead of a wife? And when had I EVER dreamed that they would be having babies by the gross? I broke that train of thought and returned to my eavesdropping.“.