They didn't seem concerned at all. I could have been dying and they wouldn't know or care.After fucking my throat for several minutes Jay said, "Watch...this."He bent down and wrapped his arms around my body and straightened up. He lifted me up and got to his feet and walked around carrying me upside down, still impaled on his cock. He was bouncing me up and down and walking around the patio to the cheers and catcalls of the other kids. My legs were splayed apart and my pussy was just under his. Look I know he's our father but he cheated on mom, and cut us out of his life. Who needs him?" I know, but sometimes I miss him. The way I could sit in his lap and watch TV, and snuggle up. I felt so safe when he held me and told me that he loved me. It just hurts that I'll never have that again."She looked so sad, so starved for attention that I wanted to help. Maybe it was because I was sitting in my father's chair. I had a visual of my sister sleeping in his lap, the way she had 100 times. "If it is the first day, I am to clean the office and go to a movie. Make only decisions that must be made to prevent a nuclear war." she said."That is an exaggeration I hope?" I commented."Yes, but not by much, each additional day you are gone I have additional things to do and people to notify," she said."I see. Well forget all that. You will know, if I plan to go anywhere. If I haven't told you before hand, or left a message, then call Jen." I laughed."Frankly boss, that was my plan," she. For example: when an employer tried to make too much out of his or her workers, either in low wages, overlong working hours, or bad treatment such as bullying or unnecessarily dangerous work expectations, then the ‘balance’ was upset. Employees would naturally drift away to more reasonable employments or demand restoration of the balance. In this way abuses were often overcome. Because most of society believed in the balance, they demanded its continuation and the people effectively ensured.