The only consolation was that I'd found a way to get Mike to stay home for the evening! Mike came back after a few minutes with a sandwich and looked ...t me from the door. Walking over he started rubbing my breasts with his free hand. my nipples enlarged under his hand and I strained my body towards him in the hope that he'd stop eating the sandwich and starting eating something else. His hand moved down my body and found it's way into the folds of my pussy. I was already so excited that just. But that's okay. Now what's so strange about your pussy?”“Well, my hymen's gone. And I feel so...open down there. I could get three fingers into me. I never could get more than my little finger past my hymen before.”“Any soreness?” my wife asked.My heart hammered. She knew she had sex. We were busted.“A bit. But it's okay. A pleasant ache.” She shifted. “Is something wrong? My hymen shouldn't have vanished. It's like I had sex. But I'm a virgin.” She glanced at me. “Honest, Daddy.”“I...I. ?" she asked, pointing in the direction of Mrs. Tucker's office.I shook my head, amazed that she would even consider such a thing. Trudy gave up and began my training. In addition to sending faxes to vendors and the restaurants, distributing incoming faxes, and sorting the mail. Trudy showed me how to answer the telephone and forward calls.It was a few minutes past ten when I answered a call from a woman with a frantic voice. "My produce hasn't arrived. Did that little tramp forget to order it. “This is our little secret, isn’t it, bud?”He replied, “It sure is!” He looked embarrassed! He reached down and pulled up his pants and boxers. He fastened the button, pulled up his zipper, pushed the door open and left.Not even a thank you did I get.=======================A week later, I heard the doorbell. It was the courier guy. What the hay!!I opened the door and he came in.“Yes? I asked.“I am sorry to bother you but I have a problem. I felt so guilty about what we did last week. I couldn’t.
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