Milk Money Ch 04

MILK MONEY CH FOUR

I headed to Ty's farm. He met me at the door. "You and Mary had better talk to Pam. She asked me to double her sessions. I thought you paid off her bills?"

"I did. I'll get Mary to talk to her. She still isn't happy with me."

"You can understand her point of view. She continues to come in second. She hasn't had a long-term relationship in years. Most of her boyfriends end up just using and leaving her."

"How'd you know that?"

"I talk to people. These women are more than liquid money to me. I try to understand why they are doing what they know is risking their lives. In Pam's case, she is in a dead-end job with no prospects around her. She hopes to make enough money to be able to do something to change her luck. That's it. Have Mary talk to her."

I promised and went home. By the time Mary came home that night, I had an idea, but I knew Mary would have to sell it. Pam isn't buying anything from me now.

Mary sat down at the table. She has almost completely recovered from her reduction surgery, and we have been talking about taking a little trip together. That would require someone to watch Kelly. "So, what's your plan?"

"Pam hates her job and feels like she is in a dead-end situation. She wants to double down on her shots and make real money, as she put it. I was thinking you could ask her to move in here. She could quit her job, and we would pay her to take care of Kelly. She could still do the sessions if she is determined to, but she won't have to double them. Maybe she would be safer that way and we'd have someone to take care of Kelly if we went on a trip."

"What makes you think she'd want to be around you full time?"

"She must eventually get over you and me connecting. I know, but I didn't lie to her or lead her on. I don't want to hurt her, but I'm happy with you."

Mary smiled. "Thanks, I feel the same way. I'll try to talk to Pam, but I may have to ambush her at Ty's."

"Whatever it takes."

Mary called me from Ty's. She had gone there to see Pam on her next scheduled session. It had been tense, but eventually she agreed to come to the house and talk to us.

Pam arrived after the session. She was dressed in a pair of short shorts, and a halter top that didn't leave much to the imagination. In fact, she kept her wind breaker on at first.

I started this off. "Pam, I'm sorry I've hurt you. I never wanted or tried to hurt you. I just had to be honest with you. I have been sad without you in my life with the knowledge that I hurt you so much."

Pam looked at me, then Mary, then down at her hands. She finally spoke. "I'm not mad at you. Look at Mary. I knew I didn't stand a chance. I'm mad at whatever God decided to fuck me over my entire adult life. I need a break, and I'm going to make it myself, whatever the cost."

Mary got up and hugged her. "What do you mean, look at me? You're prettier and younger than me. You're sweet and everyone likes you. There is someone out there that is just dying to meet you."

"Thanks for the kind words, but I'm not buying it any longer. It's time I took my life into my own hands. I'm angry at life, not you, and it's time I stopped making you feel like you're the bad guy because you found a love that was not me." She got up and hugged me. Within a minute, the three of us were all crying. It felt great to me. Now, maybe we can move on.

"Pam, thank you. I love you and I want what's best for you. In those lines, Mary and I have something to ask you. What would you think about living here, quitting your job and working for us?"

Pam looked at Mary and she nodded. "Live here?"

Mary took the lead. "Yeah, here with us. You don't need to pay rent at a place you don't like, and we will need help taking care of Kelly as long as we both still work. And we are thinking about expanding our milk business."

That was a complete surprise to me. We hadn't talked about that, and Mary knew it. She held one of her hands behind her, and waved at me, privately. Okay, she's riffing here. I can go with it for now.

I picked up the thread. "I'm asking Ty to build us another machine and I'm going to remodel the barn to add a couple more rooms like Kelly's. It would be for women that want to just come here for their sessions and return to their regular lives when finished." It sounded good. I'll call Ty in the morning to actually do it. "Mary and I are thinking about going away for a week or so, now that she has healed from her surgery, and we will need someone to take care of Kelly. There is no one on earth that we would trust like you with Kelly. The other thing with you coming to work with us, is you wouldn't have to share your milk money with us. You will keep everything you make here, plus a salary."

Pam sat and cried. I went to the kitchen to let the two women talk. I stayed away until Mary came to get me. "Let's talk."

Pam smiled at me as I came in. That was the first smile I had gotten from her in a very long time. "I accept your offer. I will also want to move my session here as your first customer once you are set up. I'll give work my two weeks' notice tomorrow."

We sat around and talked about the possibilities until late at night. Pam headed home with a smile on her face for the first time in a long time. Mary took my hand and pulled me toward our bedroom. "Thanks for backing me up there. It just occurred to me as a way to get her here. I guess we can do it."

"Of course we can, but, at the moment, I want to do you."

She giggled as we headed upstairs. It was a good night.

I called Ty and asked for a new machine. He laughed and accused me of stealing one of his customers. He said he was sure it would be safer for Pam to be with us. I thanked him for everything he has done for us.

Pam called to say her company didn't need notice, and she was free. I told her to start packing, and when she was ready, I had the movers there.

Within a week, Pam was living in one of the bedrooms near ours in our house. She spent a week following us around while we took care of Kelly. Kelly appeared to be happy to have her there all the time. It could only help her to have Pam there.

Mary and I booked a cruise to Alaska and left the next weekend. Pam drove us to the dock and kissed each of us as we boarded.

Ten days later, we were home and Pam looked like she had been taking care of Kelly forever. Kelly would follow Pam around wherever Pam went. She would do whatever Pam told her to do. Guardian seemed to know Pam was okay, because he just sat and watched. He did whatever Pam told him to do. They all looked happy.

Especially Pam. She seemed to have a new life. She went to Ty's a couple of times until our new machine was delivered. The remodel only took a week or so, and we had two new milking rooms available.

When we got back, Pam informed us she was going to break in the new machine, and she wanted Mary there to assist her. I thought that was the obvious choice, but she seemed to worry about me. I told her it was the best choice for all of us.

The next day was her first session. I stayed with Kelly as Mary and Pam went into the new room. An hour later, Mary was back. Pam was resting in the room. "Well, how'd it go?"

"Good. She is clear-headed and okay. I've never put a vibrator into another woman before. I've never even touched another woman's pussy before."

"Exciting." She slapped me on the shoulder.

"Shut up you're a pig."

"No, if I was a pig, I'd be trying to put it in myself." Mary made a face at me, and I smiled. "I'm just say..."

Pam came out right then and saved us from continuing that conversation. She looked contented and relaxed. "You okay Pam?"

She smiled. "As always, I feel like a new woman. I really do enjoy that very much."

She headed to her room to change into work clothes.

"We survived one session. We'll see how it goes." Mary smiled and turned toward the house.

Ty started sending us his overflow. The first was Ellie. Ellie is a twenty-nine-year-old blonde with what used to be small tits, but the formula had made them only slightly larger than a "D" cup. She could get away with this from a breasts point of view for a long time. It would only be the mental side she had to consider.

Mary took her into the room and set her up. Thirty minutes later, Mary was back without Ellie. Mary wasn't happy. "Okay, what's wrong?"

Mary had to cool down before she could talk without swearing. "That bitch wants you to come in and fuck her. She said that Clarence does it every time, and she looks forward to, as she put, "the only dick she's seen in some time", to finish her off. I don't like that much."

"No. neither do I. So, what do we do?"

"It's time we face this question. She will not be the only customer we have that expects to enjoy the company of a man while she is being milked." Mary frowned and sat down. "I don't see that we have much choice. I wanted that, and I didn't marry Clarence. Most of the women I talked to want the personal touch, as they put it. I'm afraid we either must tell them upfront that we don't do that and have them stay with Ty or add this to our service. I guess we could hire a man to do that."

"Yeah, I can see the ad in the paper now. "Wanted, a man willing to fuck numerous women every week in the line of duty". We'd get a line out the door, mostly corndogs or young men. I don't like that option much."

Ellie came out of the room, interrupting our conversation. She saw us together and became embarrassed. I had to stop that. "Ellie, I understand you were looking for a Clarence here also. Is that correct?"

She looked down, and then around like she was looking for a way out. Finally, she said. "Well, yes, I guess I was. It's just that it has been part of the arrangement from the beginning, and Ty never mentioned that it would be different here. I can adjust. I didn't know you two were a couple. I can understand your hesitancy to offend this beautiful woman."

That mollified Mary a little, but didn't fix our problem. "If you'll come back again, we'll work something out for you, okay?"

Ellie looked at Mary, then back to me, then back to Mary. Finally, "I'm not a slut, believe me. I'll adjust."

Mary smiled at her. "If you're a slut, then so am I. I met Tim at Ty's while I was giving milk. He was there with his wife because she wanted to do this also. Unfortunately, it went badly for her, and I finally had to stop. It was affecting my mind too badly, and I would advise you to be careful. If you really can't get off with the vibrator, we'll work something out for you. Believe me, you're not a slut any more than I am."

Ellie couldn't help herself. She hugged Mary and left crying.

I couldn't help myself. "Another satisfied customer." Mary slapped me and she wasn't kidding. She turned and headed towards the house.

I couldn't blame her. She knew what Clarence had done for her for a year, and she certainly didn't want me doing that with any number of women that might come here. We have a problem.

I called Ty and warned him about Mary's position on the "extra benefits" for now. I asked him to try and send only women who would expect a vibrator for now. He agreed.

I went looking for Mary and found her in the kitchen. "Mary, I'm sorry, that was uncalled for. I called Ty and told him to only send us women that knew they would be getting a vibrator for now."

I turned her around and looked into her eyes. "Just because you know how this works, it doesn't mean everyone is like that. I can tell you from personal experience that Clarence genuinely cared for you and every woman he helped while I was there. He is kind and gentle towards the four unfortunate ones there, and he never assumed it was anything but a job. He didn't expect any of the women to suddenly become attached to him. You didn't, and you were there for a year."

"I know what goes on there, and I can't see you doing that to any number of women in the future. It's hard enough for me to have you fucking your own wife, and I know we need to do that. I hope you can see my point."

I kissed her and smiled. "Of course I can. I feel like you are my second chance at happiness, and I don't want to risk that for a few minutes inside some delirious woman."

Mary started to cry. "I'm sorry I slapped you. It scared me so much when she assumed you were going to come in to satisfy her. She was so matter of fact about it, it made me mad. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. We'll work something out."

How, I have no idea.

Stacy was the next. She understood the limitations of our service and was happy with what we could provide.

Our solution came from an unexpected source. Pam overheard us talking about our problem and walked into our conversation. "If you don't mind me interrupting, what is the real problem here?"

Mary was quick. "I don't want Tim to be providing the "Clarence" service here. I don't think I could survive a steady stream of women that Tim must fuck to keep them happy."

"I understand, if I snared him, I wouldn't want any other woman around him either." Mary snorted. "I'm kidding. I can see that. Mary, how about you providing the vibrator for them? That wouldn't be a problem, would it?"

Mary looked at me and Pam continued. "So, that's a problem also. You're uncomfortable with the sight of another woman's vagina, is that right?" Mary just nodded. "So, these women are unhappy with our level of service, is that correct?" I nodded. "Okay, I'll do it. I've been with a woman or two in my time. I'd be happy to fuck a woman or two if it would help us."

Mary looked at me, like what? To me, that was the perfect solution. I nodded to Mary, and she quietly said, "Thanks, Pam. I would appreciate it if you performed those tasks for me, and you're right, by the way. You're the only woman I could have lived with losing to. I love you, girl." They hugged and the problem was solved.

I did have a picture of Pam with these women, but I had to put that out of my mind.

I called Ty and told him we were adding a new service for some women of the other persuasion. You know, those that bat for the other team, lesbians. He laughed and told me he would keep that in mind.

Ellie came back for her next session, and I explained our "temporary" arrangement, and if that would do for now. She wasn't too sure, but it was better than a reluctant Mary with her eyes closed while trying to hit the bullseye.

Pam followed Ellie into the room, and thirty minutes later Pam came out with a smile on her face. "That girl is happy. Happy endings are my specialty now."

She was laughing as she went to the other room. Ellie finally came out of the room. She had put her clothes back on, but they were disheveled. "Ellie, I hope Pam was able to help you achieve your goal."

She steadied herself against the wall. "That girl has SKILLS. That's all I'm saying." She wandered toward her car.

We have a winner here.

Mary was so happy to be relieved of her "lesbian" duties, she was singing to herself while she worked around the house.

With Pam here and helping, Mary sort of took over the household duties, and Pam and I split the barn duties. Pam did whatever Mary didn't want me to do, and I did everything else.

With Pam here full-time, Kelly was well taken care of, and I had time to continue my old job. I wanted to quit, but I needed the farm to make a certain amount of money before I did. Mary was happy working, and we didn't consider her quitting any time soon. Mary became a traditional working wife. Working during the day and doing what she could at night. Pam and I started making the dinners and Pam worked around the house during the day.

The number of women coming to us continued to grow until I had to buy another machine from Ty. We now have four milking rooms. Someone was usually on a couple each day. Pam was getting a workout. If the woman needed something more than just a vibrator inserted into them, Pam would do the honors. I had a pretty good idea what she was doing, but I didn't know for sure until I accidentally walked in on her working her magic on a customer. I thought she was in the other room, and I was going to clean the machine. When I walked in, Pam had her face deep in the woman's vagina. She was working this woman over, and the combination of the pumping and Pam had this woman on the edge of sanity. She was squirming, shaking, and moaning in her own world. Before I could back out, Pam looked over the woman's ass and smiled at me. I was caught. I backed out, but I had seen a picture I would never forget. Pam was into this, and her customer seemed to love it.

I waited until Pam came out and I apologized. "I thought you were in the other room."

"We were supposed to be, but the pump didn't work properly. I brought her in here instead. You like the show?"

"I must admit it was hot, and you had her in the palm of your hand."

"Most women think they need a man's penis to invade them to get off. All I need is a vibrator and my tongue and I can send them to the moon on my own."

"I saw, believe me, I saw. Now, what is Mary going to say?"

"Tell her to loosen up. It's not like you fucked anyone. You just saw what you'd have seen at Ty's."

Well, that was true. I still figured Mary wouldn't like it. But what was done was done.

When Mary came home, I told her what I saw. I expected her to be mad, but she just smiled and asked if I enjoyed the show.

I had to admit that I did, and Mary patted me on the shoulder. "Be careful, or you might get addicted to watching. I know Ty did." She walked away laughing. That was a surprise. WOW!

When I told Pam about Mary's reaction, she wasn't surprised. Pam said she figured that Mary was too smart to try and deny me everything. If he could enjoy watching, Mary could live with it as long as he didn't participate. At least, that was Pam's interpretation.

Kelly was so happy with Pam there with her every day, her milk output increased even above what it had been before. Pam would go with her outside and play with Guardian while Kelly slept in the grass. Pam would brush Kelly every day, cut her hair when it got too long, cut her nails and wash her ass whenever she did her business. Kelly had her own personal servant, and Pam loved it. She liked that Kelly was healthy and happy. Her weight was not increasing like the four. Kelly's only real problem to Pam was the size of her breasts. They were huge and still growing. They almost touched the ground when she "walked". Pam talked to Tim about the problem, and they fastened a type of "bra" that would hold the bottom of her breasts up off the ground under her stomach. She looked funny as hell, but she was still able to get around.

Things moved along smoothly for the next month. Unbeknownst to me, there was a disagreement lingering between Mary and Pam. They apparently have been at odds over something for weeks. It finally boiled over in an argument in front of me.

I stopped them. "Okay, one of you tell me what is going on here?"

Pam turned to leave, "Ask her, it's her problem." Pam left me staring at Mary and with Mary crying.

"Okay, honey, what's wrong?"

Mary sat down in the kitchen, and I waited. This must be hard for her, she wasn't happy. "Okay. First of all, Pam is correct. This is my problem, and I haven't been able to fix it to Pam's satisfaction yet." I waited for her to continue. "Pam is unsatisfied in how I'm performing for her during her sessions. She thinks I'm too uncomfortable with a vibrator in my hand behind another woman to do a respectable job." Mary looked at me like she was lost. I hugged her.

"Honey, this will be okay. We can fix it. Just tell me what it is."

"Pam is correct. I can't bring myself to working on Pam like she can the other women, and I am leaving her unsatisfied. It has reached a point where she isn't enjoying milking any longer. There must be a change."