She has always complimented us on our life together and how we managed to keep our sanity as our kids have all grown and gone as well. Tammy lost her...house in a recent tornado and my wife offered to let her stay here in the spare bedroom until she gets things straight with the insurance company. I didn’t know this was happening until I came home from a trip with work and found Tammy walking around in a loose thin robe and my wife at work. Tammy caught me up on the deal in a couple of minutes.. I had known her and her family since I moved into that flat six years ago, when she was just 12 years old. She started to try to tell me what happened but her speech was mixed with crying, and so, I just sat her down at my kitchen table, and started to make her a tea, telling her not to talk, just to relax.I went and got washcloth from the bathroom, and cleaned her face as well as I could, and I notice she was in a party dress, and had obviously been out celebrating. I started asking some. He is the slave and of coarse my vibrator collection. I have especially strong orgasms while listening him beg me to take his cock out and give him a hand job or a blowjob. I haven't let him fuck me for 4 years now. He begs for that too. Sometimes I will allow him to remove his underwear. I tell him if he begs me in the nude with his hard shaved boner pointed up to the ceiling that I will consider it. (Of course I never really do). I will let him see my tits as I play with my nipples while he. Now the office rumors had gotten around to her."Don't be silly, Kara. That's not how you get ahead in this game." I stood up and went for my coat. She sat at my desk, relentless."That's not what I heard. Word around here is that in order to get a raise you've got to put out. These girls talk, Dad." She still had that smirk on her face. God, I wanted to slap it off. Or worse still..."You believe these rumors?" I was closing up for the night."No one left, boss. Just the two of us." I checked the.