#313056 - Al, she asked softly, would you do me another favor? What, he asked back in a weak voice? I'm getting the milk out of one breast, but the other one is still full and needs to be emptied right away, do you think you could do that for me? Uh, how would I do that, ma'am he stammered! Well, silly, she lilted, with your mouth of course, how else would you do it?!? Al turned a decided shade of crimson as he tried to avoid the steady gaze of Wanda Perkins, but again, before he could answer, Wanda made the first move by deftly slipping her hand under the table and feeling the huge bulge in Al's trousers. God she would be glad when all of this was over! A light shiver ran through her when she looked out the kitchen window at the foot deep snow that spread across her back yard, looking for the world like a perfect white carpet.