There must have been at least a gallon of milk in the sink, maybe two. Jim wondered why Sharon had left the sink plug in. Did she want to impress him with the amount that she had produced?
He assumed that she must have milked herself down to a reasonable size, but already her breasts had swollen again to be about as large as when he had left. They were resting on the table-top. The tee-shirt had large damp patches over the nipples and again read Got milk? Yes.
"Hi, Sharon," he said.
She looked up from her book. "Well, finally! Where the hell have you been?"
"Er, I was held up. Here's the breast pump. Er, why didn't you take off the tee-shirt so you could stay at a more comfortable size?"
Sat Mar 31 08:42:15 2007