It grew dark, but I ate by moonlight, eating shitting everything like a blur. “What do I do now?” I asked. Indian XXX “Don’t cry, the cow teats look lovely, and your milk is really creamy.”
I must have reacted. Suddenly I remembered waking before, seeing people in white coats prodding me asking questions, it seemed like months and months ago. “The first time I saw you I saw your potential,” she said ” I thought I know how to make that frigid cow very happy.”
“Kildren, want” I explained, as best I could, I wanted kids, two, girl and boy. “Yes.”
“Fifty Dollars American, you sign please.” she added. It grew dark, but I ate by moonlight, eating shitting everything like a blur. “Yes, Collar ok.” My fuddled brain saw a chance of escape. there were already rubber pads on my knees but the Asian man tipped the liquid rubber into a shallow bowl and helped me to dip my knees in it as well. “Oh yes,” he said “there is so little nutrition that all they can do is eat continually, except when they go for milking.”
“Milking?”
“Yes come and meet Helga.” he suggested, “our shift milkmaid.”
He led along the walkway, I saw an area of dry straw and troughs of dirty water set into the floor, every now and again a disgusting jet of liquid
