Chapter Fifteen Within a month of the new regimen, the girls of 1 stall no longer appeared in the lounge. Instead some nine girls from 4 stall joined us. Unbeknownst to me, months before they had joined the ship in Norfolk and Charleston where a large presence of sailors seemed to indeed keep Dr. Helga well supplied with prospective ‘cowgirls’. Meanwhile I had became accustomed to the visits to the lounge and of being publicly milked. But what I could not become accustomed to were the special duties and fulfilling the most unusual requests of the guests. No girl could ever be prepared for such. One very eccentric woman, gray haired and in her fifties, took great delight in having me bend over a waist high bar while she stuffed my backside with shiny metal eggs. She took her time doin