At the next day, at noon, someone knocked the door. Rose was staying there, covered by a blanket, but a worried expression on her face.
"What happened? All went all right with your "business"?" I said
"Yes, there were any problem, I sold the milk, and they liked it very much. They want even more. We just need to produce two bottles per day, and shipping to an address. Simply and very lucrative. The more we produce, the more we earn."
"But, what is that blanket?" I asked
"Well, I guess you were right, my breasts growth wasn't only that, there is something else behind..."
"oh, please, don't stay there, just pass and show me what happened...."