If I were a hero or an enemy of a hero, I would like to be used usefully instead of going to prison when I am defeated and arrested. It is better to send me to a dairy factory instead of prison so that my breasts can be sucked by a milking machine every
'I am sorry, but I am not able to make it this morning, I lied. Sunlight flooded my bedroom, as I woke from one very sensuous dream. One hand centered between my legs. The other caressing a breast. A smile fell over my face as the images of the dream su
