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It was easy to slip inside the warm building was well maintained and the door barley made a noise. Once inside Rikke saw two rows of milking machines similar to the one she encountered last night. Though as she looked on these seemed to be lesser ones. No machine tendrils ravaged the ladies, who seemed to rest in a comfortable saddle like seat that was cushioned. The woman rested their arms on a padded bar while the cups milked their rather endowed breasts. Each of them seemed locked into a pleasured daze their eyes glazed over as their bodies pumpled the creamy liquid into storage tanks. Nearby cots sat where some of the woman rested.
Two men moved about the place busy with their work and not noticing the rogue. One seemed to be locking a collar around a woman that seemed vaguely familiar to Rikke. She struggled a bit, but soon the collar was locked around her neck with clink and jingle of the bell. This seemed to put all the fight out of her as she was lead to a stall and placed inside. The other man was currently emptying a holding tank, filling one of the jars she had seen earlier.
Two men moved about the place busy with their work and not noticing the rogue. One seemed to be locking a collar around a woman that seemed vaguely familiar to Rikke. She struggled a bit, but soon the collar was locked around her neck with clink and jingle of the bell. This seemed to put all the fight out of her as she was lead to a stall and placed inside. The other man was currently emptying a holding tank, filling one of the jars she had seen earlier.