“Like these.” I asked. XXX “Sure Norm.” I agreed. I had the girls seek out Doctor Richards and he seemed sympathetic, “We have ordered an extra cow milking machine ,” he explained, “But what about your own breasts?” he asked. Helga returned with two little Chinese girls wearing identical little yellow miniskirts, “Dissident Students, executed last week, they we down for conversion to buliminoid this morning.” she told me conspiratorially. “Oh god what?” I asked, “What did he do?”. “Not bad but nothing like as nice as the creamy.” she stopped mid sentence. “Keep house, entertain, have a few kids, what do you say?” He asked. “No Helga, reception.” Black suggested as he giggled desperately trying to control himself. Helga came back to see me, she sat down on a chair next to me “Look, Ms Reynolds, sorry about earlier but the fact is that no one wants you, your milk is essentially 80% cows milk,
