Milk for the Cowboy
Hucow

The biggest ta-ta’s in the world. That was my draw at the carnival, but no one knew my secret. That I had to milk daily, or else I would burst.  Escaping from the carnival is my goal, and when I do, it’s a hot and hunky cowboy with a six shooter who rescues me from my pursuers.  Clive takes me home where I can rest and find shelter, but can I keep my secret from him? Or will this larger than life cowboy give me the relief my aching utters require and pump me dry?