[Nitrogen]

That look Becca received from Jayde as she got into the car, was the perfect indicative to Becca that her sweet girlfriend was closer and closer to her perfect slave. "I'm only sad I never got to properly take advantage of these," She said, reaching her hand out to roughly grope one of Jayde's tits. She immediately saw a wet spot, Jayde's milk-filled breast inevitably and pathetically leaking through the fabric.

Becca laughed, "Oops! I'm sorry," Her laughter continued, like she enjoyed the scene. "Now what will the doctor say when he sees you like this, looking like a goddamn mess," Becca shook her head and started the car.

The whole drive there felt a bit too long, but Becca finally parked the car and looked over to Jayde. "Here we are. You go ahead and ask for Dr. Dane," Becca instructed her, then looked at Jayde's shirt. "Still leaking," Becca lifted Jayde's shirt and flicked her tongue around her slave's nipple, then suckled a bit, enough to drink some of her milk and make it stop leaking so much.