Milkers
There was a knocking at the back door. "Milk delivery!" a female voice chimed. Steve's eyes widened as he dropped the morning newspaper and got up from the kitchen table, tightening his robe's belt. Behind the blinds of the glass door was a curvy silhouette in a baseball cap. He pulled the door open and knew immediately that this was his lucky day. ... ...
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