"Daddy will kill you," were the last words I heard as I walked away. She didn't see the tears that were streaming down my cheeks.Early March"We should...discuss strategy...we shouldn't go into the meeting unprepared...I don't want you saying anything without checking with me," my lawyer, Melissa Park, ordered as we swept through the doors of the Chrysler Building on our way to the offices of 'Slade, Worthington, Bailey', Attorneys-at-Law, my ex-wife's divorce lawyers.I'd found an e-mail and two. She looked at me, and I immediately kissed her lips while grabbing her hip and pulling it closer to mine. I kissed her for some time then I paused to undress myself. I removed my t-shirt, pants and underwear and I was completely nude. I took Amit’s wife’s right hand and made her grab my penis and I told her to hold on. Then I continued kissing her lips and caressing her chubby body.On the bed, Amit pulled mom’s night gown’s strings exposing mom’s breasts. He pulled it out of mom’s body and both. Oh well.“They’re nothing. Old news. You’re welcome here if you need a few days to recoup. I’m sure I can get Sharon to agree to some time off. Honey, cute little wifey of mine, don’t you and your Kitten need to get to school someday?”“Yes, Master Slave Driver. We’ll start back up tomorrow. We’ve emailed the professors, so they know what’s up, and all is OK. A little extra homework and all will be right with the world. Right now, we’re going swimming. You coming?”I went with them, noticing the. The one she’d gotten glimpses of in her dreams. But this wasn’t a dream: this was now and this was here. Nevertheless, the idea was hers now and so were the consequences. ‘Yes, sir,’ was all that would pass her lips as Cin hung her head in defeat. She was out of a job. A job she didn’t like, granted, but one she didn’t want to leave like this. Not without some other sort of work lined up. All because she had to indulge herself. In a daze, she let her legs carry her out of the stockroom, past.