MILK ME By Stewy Do not read if under 18 and/or offended by sexual content At 4 feet, 10 inches, I had always been one of the shortest guys I knew. Although I wasn't happy about it, I had learned to live with it. At the age of 30 years old, I had grown quite successful in the city. I was the head of my law firm's right hand man. "Hello?" "Richard! Oh, so glad I got a hold of you." "I'm sorry, who is this?" I asked "It's your aunt Helga." My Aunt Helga lived far away in the country and I hadn't spoken with her in 10 years. The last time we spoke, it had ended on bad terms. I did my best to be as nice to her as possible. "Wow Helga! It's nice to hear from you, it's been a long time." "Yeah, I sort of feel bad for not calling you all these years. And now here I am calling you on acount of legal legal troubles." Helga informed me. "Ohhhh, don't worry about it. You're family. I'm just happy to get the chance to talk to you." I responded, trying to put her at ease. "You were always the nicest guy Richard. I'm glad you became a success." "Well what's wrong Helga. Everything's not going alright on the farm?" "Well, our farm is doing great, too great in fact. So good that some corporate hot shots are trying to kick us off our land and take over the farm. I don't know anything about legal issues and they say we've only got a month before they close us down." I listened intently and sympathized, growing angry as I heard her words. "I hear what you're saying." I said. "Is there anyway you could come down here for the weekend and help me out? I can pay you." she asked nicely. "Money isn't necessary Helga. I don't have any plans for the weekend, I'll leave early saturday morning. It should take me 4 hours to get there so I'll be there around afternoon." "Richard, you are my hero. Thank you so much." she praised. We caught up on old times for a few more minutes, but I was pretty busy at the office and I had to say goodbye, reassuring her that I'd drive down there. This wasn't so bad actually. Great excuse to take my convertable for a ride, and it was supposed to be sunny all weekend. ________________________________________________________ The weekend arrived sooner then I had anticipated. Thankfully, some work weeks actually seem to go by fast. I loaded up some snacks and drinks and hit the road. The clouds were white and the sky was blue as I listened to some of my favorite CD's. I started to get into the mountains and could smell the cow dung in the air. A smell I wasn't really used to. This made me sort of regret taking my convertable, but you couldn't beat that blue sky. I made a pit stop and got gas and took a leak, then hit the road again. Finally I entered familiar territory, roads I hadn't traveled on since I was a kid. I remember visiting Helga and her daughter Julie long ago. Julie was such a little sweetheart, and Helga ran her farm like a champ. They were the nicest people and I felt bad for Helga losing her husband. I began to deeply regret the words we had exchanged in that last fight before we broke contact. Finally I turned of a thin paved road onto a rugged dirt one. I was defenitely getting close now. I followed the road on and on until I saw a tractor coming towards me ahead, kicking up dust. I slowed down my car and pulled a bit to the side to allow them room to pass. I looked at the people driving the tractor to give them a wave. There was a huge 6 foot plus tall woman in the seat with a much much smaller man sitting in front of her, with his hands on the bottem of the steering wheel. The huge woman's arms would wrap around this guy and grabbed the stearing wheel herself, adjusting it. At first I thought the guy sitting in her lap must have been her child, but I saw he had facial hair. Sitting on the seat before her, his head bairly came up to her large breasts. Although I was confused by the sight, I faked a smile and held up my hand and waved as they passed by. The large woman smiled at me a toothy smile, revealing a missing tooth as she waved back before placing her arm back around the man and grabbing his hands on the steering wheel. "And I here I thought I was short." I said to myself laughingly. "Shame on you Rich, making fun of midgets when your number one pet peeve is when people crack jokes about your height." my inner monologue scolded. I kept cruising down the dusty dirt road until I finally arrived at Helga's farm, looking at the homely house, memories flashed back into my mind. I parked my car on the side of her house and climbed out, Helga was walking about in a plaid farmer's shirt and jeans. She wore a straw hat and approached my car with a smile. How Helga and I were family was beyond me, the woman was like 6 feet tall and huge all over. Her arms were really very muscular from doing farm work, and if I remembered correctly she was about to crush me in her iron grip with a big hug. "You made it city boy!" she yelled as I stood up and closed the door behind me. "Helga. It's good to see you." I replied walking towards her. Helga opened her arms and hugged me to her, crushing my face into her middle aged bosom and squeezing my ribs to the point where I was worried they might crack. I grunted under her strength and she just smiled at me. "Still the soft little guy eh?" she laughed. Helga always was gruff. I guess that's why her farm was such a success, but I didn't know anything about farming. "Yeah Yeah, well, when you're pushing paperwork behind a desk all day..." I defended myself lightly. "Well come on and have a drink." she offered. I followed her onto the porch. "Have a seat." she signaled at the plethora of rocking chairs layed out across the porch. "Don't mind if I do." taking a seat and relaxing, rocking the chair back and forth. "This was really great," I thought, "almost like a mini vacation." There was absolutely nobody out here in the country for miles. Nobody to bother you, no noise. Nothing but silence as the wind blew the trees off in the distance, causing them to sway. I looked all the way down a beaten path to see that old barn I remembered seeing decades ago. It was in even better shape then then, repainted and re-done with nice red paint. My mind drifted away as I rocked in my chair. Helga returned with a couple glasses of lemonade on a tray and sat the tray down on the table next to my chair. I picked it up and took a gulp and it was absolutely delicious. "Holy crap, what's in this stuff?" I asked, causing Helga to let out a hearty laugh. "Family Recipe." she answered, sitting down on a chair a few chairs away and beggining to rock back and forth. This was hands down the best lemonade I had ever had. It was almost too good, it filled my stomach with a cool and calm tingle. "What gives, is this carbonated or something?" I asked. "No why?" asked Helga. "Oh, I donno. Nevermind." "I never did understand you city folk with your kar-bo-nay-shon. Here everything is all natural." she informed me. I finished drinking the lemonade and my head began to feel slightly dizzy. I adjusted my eye sight and shook my head from side to side trying to snap out of a light wave of neseua. It almost felt like I was slightly stoned. I fought it off and maintained my composure. "Something the mattah?" Helga asked. "Naw. I'm fine." I lied. "Had Helga drugged me? Or was there just a damned shitload of suger in that thing?" my mind wondered. "Maybe it was possible to put marijuanna in lemonade." I figured, not daring to bring up anything about the Lemonade to Helga. She was easily insulted. "Sooo, about these corporate guys that came here to take over your farm. What did they look like?" I inquired. "Oh those guys, well, they never actually came here." she told me. "No? Then they called you?" I asked. "No, I never even spoke with them." She replied. "What do you mean? YOu never had any contact with them? Then how'd you find out they were trying to take over your land?" I asked, baffled. My mind began to slow down as whatever had been in the lemonade began to course through my body. "There never were any corporate guys, I made them up to get you to drive down here." she said plainly. "Uhhh. Why?" I asked, feeling a little frustrated, by apathy begining to fill my head as I felt entirely stoned now. "Well, you see, my little Julie is finally coming of age. She's 17 now and I need to find her a husband." "A wuhhh?" I slurred, my head bobbing a little. "A husband. A man. A little man to play with. That's why I drugged you." she said plainly. "Helga, wuh... whuh are yu talkin bout? That's crazy," I slurred while laughing out loud, my head swimming. "She's my cousin, hahaha, you wouldn't do that." I laughed, my head swaying on my shoulders. "Step-cousin, you aren't related by blood." she said. Her voice echoed in my head as I felt quite distant from reality, lost in my drugged haze. "Now stand up." she commanded. I felt weak and dizzy, I didn't want to stand. Helga stood up, came over to me and helped me up still I stood on my two feet, although quite wobbly. Helga's voice whispered into my ear. "Now she's very young, immature, and naive little Richy. If you take advantage of her, or hurt her in any way, I'll pound your ass into the dust. Got that?" she said coldly. "Wuh?" I responded, feeling dumber then ever under the effects of the drug. Helga lead me into the door of her house and stood me at the foot of a large flight of steps in the main room. Helga held me up so I didn't fall over, my body wobbling in my dizzy haze. "JULIE! COME DOWN HERE AND MEET YOUR COUSIN!" she called. I heard large and loud footsteps from upstairs and a door slamming shut. I looked up to see a huge gorgeous blond with pigtails walking towards the flight of steps across a balcony. I saw her glance down with a huge excited smile, showing her big white teeth from afar as she began her descent down the steps. I saw she wore a very small and tight pair of jean shorts that she filled out perfectly. On top she wore nothing but a V-necked white cotten T-Shirt. As her tall huge body began thundering down the steps, I watched her heaving breasts bounce and wobble under her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and you could see her nipples through the thin material. "YAY! He's here!" she cheered in an immature high pitched girly voice as she reached the bottem of the steps, her breasts giving one last big heave with her final step. "Dyuhhh." My jaw opened as I stared up at her with stupidity, not really all that coherent. This 17 year old was even taller than Helga, by a at least a few inches. I stood there stupified as she stopped a foot away from me, those breasts heaving under her shirt with her big deep breaths. She reached out her arms at me and squeezed me against her the same way Helga had. Although her embrace still displayed her deadly strength, she was more gentle than Helga as my face was squashed against her bosom for a brief moment before she let me go. "You ARE as cute as mommy said." she said with a very femenine and high pitched voice. It sounded like it belonged to a girl that was much younger and smaller than her. "I donno." I said, feeling entirely stoned and out of it. My face red from her hug. "Julie, take Richard here out to the barn. You have to milk the cows." she commanded Julie. Julie nodding like an army soldier. "Yes mommy." she responded obediantly. "But afterwards, you can play with him as much as you want." she followed up. "YAY!" she cheered like a little girl. Julie's arms slid under my armpits, lifted me up and spun me around in a circle at arms length, like I weighed nothing. I thought I might throw up, but she put me back down. "Now Julie, be careful with him. He's a lot smaller and more fragile then you and I." "Yes mommy." she answered, looking at me with a fascinated look in her eye, like she was seeing snow for the first time. "Ok go!" said Helga, pushing Julie's shoulder towards me and the door. Julie reached down and grabbed my hand and led me out the front door. "Bye Richy." said Helga as Julie walked me down the front steps of the house. ______________________________________________________________________________ ______________ I felt Julie's huge strong hand squeezing mine as she led me down the dirt road. I stared up into the sky and saw the white clouds blur in my vision. I looked up at the woman next to me and her head caused the same effect, but I could tell she was very beautiful. "You're purdy." I slurred. Julie just giggled back at me with a high pitched girly chuckle. "What's your name?" I asked dumbly. "My name's Julie, and you must be Richard." she said sweetly. "Richard, that's me!" I said proudly. "Looks like somebody had a taste of my mom's famous lemonade." she said out loud. "Lemonade? I love lemonade." I slurred, causing Julie to laugh again. "You know... You're really... big..." I said slowly. "Yes. Yes I am. Mommy says I'm not done growing yet either." she said proudly, standing tall. "Where are we going?" I asked. "The barn, I have to do my chores." she said. "Oh. Well that's nice." I said slurring my speach. I wobbled in my steps and Julie's hand grabbed me and supported me to keep me from falling. "Careful there little guy." she said cautioning me. "Careful of what?" I said in my drunken stupor. "Nevermind." she laughed out loud. "Here we are!" she chirped, letting go of my hand to raise a large block of wood that barred a huge door that she slid open, her arms flexed with muscle as she gripped and pushed it open. Without anyone to hold me up, I swayed and fell on my ass. "I fell down." I said slurredly. "I'll get back up." I figured. Julie came back over and offered me her hand which I took in order to have her help me get up. She held my hand again and led me into the barn. I heard the moo'ing of cows and smelled straw and cow poo. "MOoooo." I said out loud jokingly. This caused Julie to crack up. Julie led me to where a bunch of big bales of straw were. "Here, sit down here." she said. As she helped me down, my eyes stared at her top as she leaned down, giving me a view down her neckline. I just stared drunkedly at the braless gaping cleavage down her shirt as I plopped down onto the bale of straw. She turned and began to walk across the barn and my drugged eyes stared hypnotized at the bulging pert rear that filled her jean shorts to near bursting. It swayed from side to side as she walked over to a big metal bucket which she lifted and carried back over near me. I just sat there and stared up at her pretty blue eyes and her blond pigtails. The freckles on her cheek were so cute. "Yur really pretty." I said openly, feeling no inhibitions. I saw her face turn red and blush as she giggled. I saw that her nipples became more pronounced through her thin white T-shirt. She walked up to me and leaned down towards me, bringing those massive globes close to my face. "And I think you're really really cute." she cooed, dotting me on the tip of my nose with her pointer finger while she scrunched her nose down at me. "You're going to make a great husband." she said. "Husband? But I'm not married." I said stupidly, still feeling full effects of the drug. "You're marrying me silly." she chirped at me. "You? Really?" I asked dumbly. "Mmmm Hmmm." she responded, rustling my hair with her big hand playfully. Walking across the barn again, I heard a loud moo as Julie lead a cow out a short distance away from me over the metal bucket. The cow stood still as Julie's knelt down onto her knees and grabbed the cow's udders with her firm hands. Her hands squeezed the big long nipples and tugged at them expertly, milk began to squirt out into the bucket. I lay back against the hay and stared at Julie milking the cow. Her legs were so big, muscular, and exquisite. Bending down in those tight jean shorts, there was nothing left to the imagination. Julie seemed to notice me staring at her and smiled her big teeth over at me, her hands increasing their pace. The milk began to squirt out into the bucket even faster as her hands pumped the nipples up and down. "You're good at that." I said softly, captivated." "It comes from years of practice. Mom says I've got a real talent for it." she informed me, her hands sliding up and down on the udders and squeezing them back and forth. The cow made no real movements, but its head swayed and glanced over at me once or twice. "Oh Yeah?" I said, my head swimming while I stared at her jean clad ass cheeks. "Yeah, she says it's a useful skill." she went on, milking the cow in her fists without much effort. My eyes continued to drink her in, her shiney blond hair, her oversized bosom. "Oh. Really?" I responded. "Mmmm Hrmmm," she chirped, nodding her head in a manner that displayed the immaturity Helga referred to. "She says that I can milk you all the time the same way and it'll make you really happy." she continued. "Wuhh?" I blurred. "Yeah, she says that men have milk to, and that I get to milk you as much as I want." she said in her high pitched voice. I gulped and my face turned red. I was feeling really turned on from my seat on the straw. Julie didn't stop talking about it. "Yeah see, I'm really good at it. My mom told me I should practice for when you get here." Her hands displaying their talents against the cow's udders, she began showing me different methods. First Julie's switched to use her thumbs against the udder with her fingers pressing the udder into the hard part of her thumb, wrenching the milk out that way, then she switched to tugging on it with her fist, then she began to rotate her fists as they pumped up and down. As I sat and stared at her technique, I felt my penis stiffen in my khakis. "And I can go sloooow," she whispered, slowing her hand down to a crawl, causing more milk to shoot out of the udder in every pass, "Or faaaast," she added, speeding up her fists, causing less milk to shoot out at faster intervals, "Or really REALLY fast," she exclaimed, her fists began pumping and passing up and down the nipple at record speed, causing the nippled to spit and spit out milk. This caused the cow to MOO loudly. I watched her fists pump the cow furiously, causing her chest to wiggle and bounce with her minstrations. I felt myself stiffen to a full throbbing erection in my pants. Julie was looking over at my face while she milked the cow, smiling at me with a toothy mischivous grin. She let go of the cows udders and switched to another pair and began to slowly milk those. The technique of her hand was expert and hypnotic. I layed there with a hardon for about 10 more minutes as her hands worked and worked those udders. Finally the bucket was nearly full. "All done!" She chirped before standing up and scrunching her nose at me, her blond pigtails bobbing. Julie lead the cow back into its stall and then walked over to me and stood before me. From my position on the straw, I was looking up at her body from her upper thighs, which were threateningly looming above me. "I... Feel... Funny." I said, feeling the drug cause my whole body to tingle, especially my throbbing erection. "It's nothing to worry about little guy." she cooed, walking over to the metal bucket and placing it on the floor, a foot away from between my legs. "Momma told me that this will make you feel REALLY good." she informed me in her high pitched femenine voice. "Wuh?" I stammered, seeing her lean down towards me and lower herself to her knees, I squirmed in my seat. Her big hands found my zipper and unzipped it, then she unbuttoned my pants and pealed them off, my boner springing up into the sky through my boxers, the feeling of straw poked my thighs. "Hee Hee, that tickles." I said as her hands brushed my member through my pants. Then she yanked off my boxers. "I'm naked now." I said like a little boy, still made completely stupid by the drugs. "Oh my god, look at it." she said, leaning down to expect my manhood. I had no inhibitions and didn't even try to cover it up. Julie's huge head descended down mere inches away from my boner and stared at it, totally enwrapped with intrigue and excitement. Her hand lifted up and touched the underside of my head with her fingernail. "OoOooOoo..." I yelped. Julie didn't laugh, she just smiled, experimenting with the male anatomy was brand new to her. She stared up at my face and my reaction when she touched me. "Ooohhhh," she cooed, "You DO like it." Her finger brushed me gently again, causing me to gasp. "Does that feel good? Hrmmm?" she cooed, her breath washing over my male organ. This time she took the back of all 4 of her fingers and slid them up the underside of my shaft. "Ooohhhhhhh." I sighed. "Oh yeah, my little man likes this for sure. I'm gonna have lots of fun playing with him." she said, wrapping her big huge hand around his length. "Ohh my god..." I gasped, this caused Julie to giggle. "What does it feel like when I do this?" she asked, her hand began sliding ever so slowly up and down my shaft. "Ooohhh... shit... so good Julie..." I breathed. Julie giggled again, staring at my face and then my member, my face, then my member, her smile was gaping and her teeth were on full display the whole time as she occasionally scrunched her mouth in excitement and pleasure as she was having the time of her life fiddling with my tool. "Ok little guy, time to milk you." she cooed, sitting up a little and sliding onto the straw next to me. Her huge muscular thighs slid against my small naked ones as she lowered herself next to me. I felt her lean into me and her huge breasts started brushing against my right shoulder as her grip shifted. Julie's fist adjusted and began pointing my dick towards the big metal pan filled with milk. Her fist began to rotate around me in circular motions as her pace increased. "This really IS easy. I just have to go faster, and faster, and FASTER." she said while her fist began to slide up and down me faster and faster and faster, increasing it's pace every time she uttered the word. "and FASTER!" she said, her fist began to move blindingly face, pumping my rod furiously. "And squeeze it a bit." she cooed down at me, her fist began to stop pumping me, then squeezed me very firmly rapidly, then pumped me again, then squeezed me. "Cus I know the milk comes from here." she whispered, her other arm wrapped around my shoulder and slid down under my balls and began to lift them up playfully. "The milk comes from these, then it slides up and squirts out the top." she informed me, her technique pumping me like a champion. "OoooooOOhhhhHh GOD!" I yelped in my drugged stuper. I felt my orgasm get pushed over the edge and I began erupting into the air, my jism flew into the metal bucket filled with cows milk. "Ha HA!" Julie declared, "There you go. There's a good little boy. I knew I could milk you. Mommy said I'd be able to." she preaned. "It's so easy, it just pours right out of the tip. Hehehe." she giggled, her hand still pumping and squeezing me, trying to milk out the most semen possible. I looked down at her fist to see my goo smeared on the top of her first and oozing between her knuckles. Finally her pace slowed down to a crawl, but I was still twitching in my hand. "That's it. let it all out. Squirt it all out." she cooed down into my ear. Finally she withdrew her hand from me and lifted it up to her face. I stared up at her face as she looked down at me with a crooked smile before her tongue extended out and slid up the side of her hand, collecting a puddle of jism onto the tip of her tongue, which was way longer then I expected it to be, almost freakishly long. Her tongue rolled up and disappeared into her mouth. Julie closed her eyes as I saw her throat swallow and hurt the sound of liquid sliding down her throat. "MMmmmmm." she cooed softly. "Mom said it might be too strong if it isn't diluted in milk, but I just had to try." she said. I simply stared up at her dumbfounded, having no clue what she was saying. I pulled up my boxers and my pants and fastened them as I glanced up at her to see her licking all the semen off of her hand, moaning with ecstasy after each swallow. "I think..." she started panting, "It's working..." she breathed heavily, causing her chest to rise and fall with deep swells, "I feel..." her breathing deepened even more "Fantastic!" she announced. Then I noticed the muscles in her legs changing a bit. They seemed to swell in odd places or something, then I noticed her arm sliding gently up mine. Somehow I felt like I was sobering up and I started to put two and two together. Julie was growing. I snapped out of my drugged haze almost instantly after cumming. I gawked as her thigh expanded and pressed against mine. I fall back into the hay and crawled away from this already huge woman from my perspective. Julie's hands began running across her body, sliding up and down her sides and over her breasts, then back behind her neck, thrusting her chest out. I watched as I could notice significant growth in those twin orbs of hers. Her neck stretched slightly and her head expanded. She stood up and I watched as the changes began to slow and fall into form. She must have gained at least 8 inches in height. The material of her shirt was stretched even more thin, putting her swelling nipples on a more clear display. Her shorts looked far too tight for her now expanded body and I thought it would be any second that they would.... *RiiiiIiiiiP* The jean shorts ripped down the side of her hips, exposing the tops of her thighs, and the very sides of her buttox. The display was highly intoxicating. I felt very scared and turned on at the same time. Julie stood up and looked down at herself, analyzing her new body. Her hands went up to her breasts and hefted them up and down, causing them to wobble and jiggle. "Oh my god, they're huge!" she said. "And my ass feels enormous." she claimed, turning around and thrusting it at me while she craned her neck over her shoulder to look down at it. My jaw dropped and I began to feel very intimidated by this amazonic woman's size. Feeling entirely sober now and aware of my situation, I stood up and bolted out of the barn. I looked both ways and sprinted towards my car. I felt the wind fly by my face as I was a decent runner. My feet danced across the shoddy path as I booked for my car at rocket speed. As I ran though, I heard loud thudding behind me. I turned and looked back to see the towering woman that was Julie sprinting at me with a furious look on her face, her fully exposed thighs rippled like a gazelle's in full speed. Her chest was heaving and bouncing like huge melons. Knowing the #1 rule in running was to not looked behind you, I turned my head back, but I knew she was gaining on me fast. Not looking where I was going, my foot clipped a big rock and my whole body went flying into the air. My face colided into the ground and hurt like hell. I lay on the ground face down and a huge looming shadow blocked the sun shining down on my body. I turned onto my back cursing. I saw an ankle on one side of my calves, and another on the other side. I craned my neck back and saw Julie in all her glory with her hands on her hips, leaning over and pearing down at me with an enraged look on her face that had turned bright red. Seeing that look was quite scary for a small guy like me, I began to shake with fear, no longer thinking about the looming swell of her expanded bosom above me. "That... was... a... MISTAKE little man." she boomed, lifting me up from the ground and tossing me over her shoulder like I was a small child. "I'm sorry Julie, I was scared. I'm sorry!" I plead, but she didn't respond. Walking me back onto the front porch of the house, she held me out in front of her as she sat down in a big rocking chair with no armrests, pulling me down across her lap face down. I felt her rip and tug my pants down, then my boxers so that my naked flacid penis was pressed into her huge thighs. "Naughty boys get spankings." she said coldly. *Whack* *Whack* "Aiiiiyyyeee!" I called out. The pain coursed through my ass cheeks. This woman was too strong. "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!" I cried. *Whack* *Whack* Julie's hand slapped my ass with gusto as I was thrust against her bare thighs, my eyes teering up. *Whack* *Whack* "Oh my god I'm so sorry Julie Please!" I yelped, crying for dear life, the pan was really intense. "HEY HEY, what's going on out here?" I heard helga's voice from above. I was so embaressed, surely she was looking at my small pair of scorching red ass cheeks from above as Julie spoke to her. "I caught him running away mommy." she said softly in a sweet girly voice. "Ohhhh." she said understandingly, "Tsk tsk tsk," she said down at me. "You should have known better Richard, or should I say Dick." "Please, make it stop." I cried. Julie raised her hand against me again, but Helga grabbed it. "Julie, it's ok to punish him, but I warned you about your strength. If you hit him hard when he's angry, you might damage him and then we won't be able to milk him anymore." she scolded her daughter. "You have to be gentle with him." she continued. "Ok mommy. I'm sorry." she said calming down. "Thank you thank you thank you thank you." my mind said to myself over and over. "A strong spank from you will be bone snapping for him, never forget that." she scolded. "Yes mommy." she responded obediantly. I cringed at the word bone snapping. "Wait a minute!" protested Helga. "You drank it without diluding it didn't you Julie?" "Uhhhh..." she stuttered. "Julie?" she said sternly. "Yes mommy. I did." she said, lowering her head. I still lay there with my ass cheeks pointing into the air, but these two women didn't seem to care. "Insolence. I told you girl, not diluding it can be dangerous. You REMEMBER what we talked about right?" "Yes mommy." she repeated time after time. "Ok Ok. It's ok, just DON'T do it again, I'm WARNING you alright?" "MmmM Hrmmm." she chirped, wanting nothing more than to obey her mother. "Ok, where's the milk?" she asked. "I left it in the barn cus I had to chase after Dick." she informed her. I felt Julie's hand fall down and stretch across my ass cheeks, gently drapped across them. "Ok ok, I'll go and get it." said Helga. "But you be more gentle with him." her final scolding before walking off. ______________________________________________________________________________ _____________