Chapter 14: Breast Engorgement

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Oaklyn clutched the hem of my shirt. With Billy about to kick the door in, I shook her off and sprinted for the kitchen. Billy burst inside and froze at the sight before him. His eyes lit up and went wide. His knees trembled. Oaklyn's voluptuous figure lay sprawled on the floor, her heavy breasts pressed against the floor. Through the haze in her eyes, Oaklyn saw Billy. Her crimson lips parted. "Oaklyn, what's wrong?" Billy steadied himself and hurried forward. His roughened hands slid over her pale skin, rubbing nonstop. Billy looked blissful. "Billy..." Oaklyn breathed, her voice soft and breathy. He grabbed her breast, then rocked his hips against her, not giving her a second to catch her breath. The room filled with cries. I ducked out through the side door of the kitchen. If I kept watching that live sex scene, I would have gone up in flames myself. … In my dream, Melissa was all charms and curves, her clothes halfway off. We were about to have sex when a sudden racket jolted me awake. I jerked upright to see the village chief, Andy, at the door, pounding away. "Goddammit, what kind of stunt is he pulling at the crack of dawn?" Being interrupted right then had me in a bad mood. I thought about pretending I hadn't heard and going back to sleep, but Andy kept banging the door and hollering my name at the top of his lungs. "Gideon Warren! Gideon! Come out here, quick!" It looked like he wouldn't leave unless I went out. Irritated, I threw on some clothes, tossed my sticky underwear into the corner, and pulled on a fresh pair. When I opened the door, Andy's eyes lit up. "Mr. Andy, what brings you here so early? My clinic isn't even open yet." I couldn't keep the impatience out of my voice, though I tried not to show it. If I wanted to make a living in Royphia Village, I still had to rely on Andy. "Just open up first. We'll talk after." Andy spoke while darting furtive glances around the yard, as if afraid of prying eyes. I almost laughed. Maybe Andy had a problem below the belt, something he couldn't say out loud. That thought blew away my morning temper and piqued my curiosity. "Tell me," I said, stepping in close. "Even if it's something awkward, don't be shy about it. No need to be embarrassed. Just tell me." Andy looked embarrassed and rolled his eyes at me. "Cut it out, kid. Don't talk nonsense. It's my wife. She can't nurse the baby. Her breasts are all swollen, and nothing will come out. See if you've got a way? Or some medicine?" Breast engorgement? My eyes lit up. Keeping my voice even, I said, "I have to see her first to know. Medicine won't help. I have to treat it by hand." Andy didn't understand how the treatment worked, but hearing my words made him hesitate. I knew the reason. He didn't want another man looking at his wife's breasts. I didn't press him. I just waited. Andy ground his teeth, probably thinking he couldn't let the child go hungry, and then made up his mind. "Fine. We'll go see what to do." He led me to his house. As soon as we stepped into the yard, I heard painful cries from inside. "Help! It hurts so bad I'm gonna die!" It was his wife, Alexa's voice. I also caught the baby beside her, letting out hiccuping sobs. Andy winced and tugged me along faster. He yanked open the bedroom door and barked, "Stop wailing! The doctor is here!" I stepped in to find Alexa with tears streaking her cheeks, the baby beside her sobbing between hiccups. Andy's elderly mother sat helplessly on a stool, wringing her hands, frantic.

Chapter 14: Breast Engorgement

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