"Is he watching?" she asked."Yes, he's at one of the windows with Missy." Is she wearing my panties?" I couldn't tell for sure."She encircled my back ...with her arms, and my ass with her legs, making me support her. I felt her breast against my chest and her pussy rub my stomach as her tongue invaded my mouth."Swim to the other end of the pool and pay attention this time," she said, impulsively pushing me away.This was ludicrous. Why was Missy letting Tuck play with her tits? Why was Elizabeth. At first, I thought it was lust. That feeling you get when you are around someone you love so much you can’t think straight? But now I realize her breast milk changes me. Not only does it make me want her more… make me want her milk more… It’s like I live to see her breasts and drink the milk they produce. Back to my story… I saw the devious look in her eye as she finished her coffee. ‘I want you to chat up our waitress. She likes girls too, and I want you to get us our lunch for free.’ Nikki. She quickly fetched her a bag of ice.“Mom, I’m fine.”“No you’re not!” said her father angrily from the kitchen.“You’re not listening to me.”“It’s your turn to listen to us,” he said. “We’ve been listening to you for far too long, and look where it’s gotten us.”“I’m surprised you drove all that way on your own,” said her mother.“You should have called. We would have picked you up.”“I wouldn’t be caught dead in that filth you live in,” said her father on the phone. “We should have never allowed. Shots were fired blindly into the thick underbrush, despite the order not to fire unless a target was present.In two cases men disappeared in the middle of the line, and were found a few minutes later, their throats slit. The sight of the two eviscerated bodies by fellow soldiers was very unnerving. Three men outright deserted and fled into the forest, only to be picked up by the very attackers they were running from. At least they were given the choice to surrender, which they wisely.