Frankly, I didn’t care. Every sob was like a breath being forced into my lungs. Every wail was a kickstart to my heart.After finishing my coffee I w...lked over to the door and saw Sandra still lying there. I bent low and lifted her into my arms and walked her to the couch. I gently laid her down and stared at the woman I used to love. There was nothing there now. No love, no hate, just emptiness.“Sandra Nichole Dean White, your career is destroyed. Your family has disowned you. Your church has. I remained silent. I could not look at either man in my humiliation. I didn't fully understand it, but there was something incredibly arousing in my humiliation and in being exposed like this.Chris felt my left breast and said, "Glenn feel how hard these puppies are from carrying so much milk. It is amazing how they changed when she started breast feeding the baby."Nervously, Glenn reached up to gently feel my right breast. It was obvious that he was concerned that I would admonish him. I. "She was standing at the sink, looking good as usual in tight pink trousers and a white top. "Oh hi darling, how was work?" Oh you know same old stuff, but at least it's Friday. I can relax for the weekend." Well I'm not sure about that. Your Aunt Pat phoned to see if you could pop over to help her with something."I hid my grin and hoped like hell that she wouldn't see my cock stirring in my pants. My Aunt Pat, mum's sister, was the horniest woman I'd ever met in my life before."What does she. The next stop was the kitchen. Suppliers were still installing the last of the appliances. I checked out the big walk-in cooler and freezer. Both were operating and very cold.In the cafeteria all the tables and chairs were waiting to be set up. The boxes were stacked along the wall. There were other boxes of kitchen plates, pots and pans waiting to find their assigned spot in the kitchen by the chef.I still wondered why it was so important to the agency to have a cafeteria and a chef on site..