We stayed in touch by email and instant messenger, sometimes she would even get naked on the webcam for me. I told her how much I missed her and loved...her and we talked about all the things we would do when I got back home. That would be sooner than either of us expected at the time. My brother got engaged in about a few months time. It was an excuse for me to come home during the winter break and even miss about a week’s worth of classes. I must admit that more than the wedding I was looking. ..but sir I've been working so hard, I assure you I'm willing to put in extra hours and more effort to prove to you that I have what it takes to work here" She desperately pleas with him looking extremely frightened now. Joe walks around his desk locks the door, then comes back putting his hand on Sara's shoulders massaging them... "see I knew you would say that, and I want to see what you are willing to do to keep your job here" Joe says rubbing down her shoulders and brushing her breast. Ever seen a five-year-old try to stone his father to death with unwanted Christmas presents? Sigh. Yeah. Anyway, that was the beginning of my dislike of Christmas, but it was by no means the last time my life became shit on that putrid holiday. Take my tenth year for example. That was the wonderful year when the fact that my father was an asshole, on levels that none of us really knew of, began to come to light. It was Christmas afternoon. A cold fog, which was determined not to ever go away,. I felt bad that my wife was betraying me, but the thought of my lovely wife in the arm of another ma made my cock stand harder. I really fucked her hard that day, The next day I told her that I would be out on tour for a week, she looked happy & I thought I saw a trace of smile in her eyes. asI went to have my bath I was she was talking on her cell, I slowly checked the no she had called & found it to be of my friend Yash, we were close friends & he & his wife used to come to our house often.