Of course not, you're a grown man. Or at least you used to be. You weren't going to take this, even if her milk was the best thing you've ever tasted. You try to scream but it only comes out as a weak moo. Bess didn't even try to stop you because you sounded so adorable. The only being that didn't like the noise was Tara, whom you woke up from her nap.
"Keep it down over there Be-" She stopped mid sentence when she saw you in Bess' arms. "Where the hell did you get a kid?"
"Tara, it's me. I'm not a calf, her milk changed me-" Bess tried to cover your mouth but Tara heard it and couldn't believe it. She wanted to laugh out loud but did something else instead.
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