“Shall I make up a couple of pre production samples?” Jo asked. xxx “Ok where is it?” Hannah demanded. “You won’t get away with this!” Samantha threatened. Hannah and Jo came to watch, “I suppose I have to use them on myself,” Samantha asked rhetorically, “Thought so, lock the door please Jo,” she asked and she slipped her coat and bra off before fitting a spare red rubber bulb to the new nipple cup and slipping it over her left nipple. “N 379,” Miss Thompson quoted, “Production started, two, ah, two twenty three of todays date.”
“You make me sound like a cow or something!” Samantha protested. “Well bring it and we’ll find Miss Thompson,” Miss Bryant suggested, “Shall we go?”
They made their way through several security doors and down labyrinthine corridors towards Miss Thompson’s office.
