I kept working after the birth of our 3 year old daughter, Ashley, and then went back to work with the same company after our second daughter arrived ...2 months later.I never realized how hard having two little girls so close in age would be on our relationship. Although I really love my husband, I felt so lost and confused when I went back to work just 12 weeks after our second daughter was born.The only thing that really got me through was my boss, Byron. He was so caring and kind. He always. Your free hand slid down to my thigh. I was wet and you could feel it. A groan welled within you, but you fought down the urgency, seeking only to pleasure me. Your hand rubbed slowly against my need, shattering my reserve. I whimpered and pressed off of the ground, arching into you, unable to control the orgasm. Your breathing grew shallow as you watched the emotions play across my face, my eyes closed tight as fire tore through me. That had always been your favorite moment. Not letting the. Then, we heard, "Josh Turner, please report to Mr. Robinson's office." I told Joanie we'd better stick around for a little while, in case anything happened.Soon, they came out, naked as jaybirds. I looked at Carrie, whom I hadn't seen naked since we were about five years old. I was shocked; here was a young lady, with the mind of a forty year-old rocket scientist, in the body of a ten-year-old. She had no breasts to speak of, just nipples that weren't even hard. No pubic hair could be seen, and. It finally hit me. I’d never had a chance to grieve for my family. I’d had to jump straight in, arrange the funerals, deal with the insurance, and try to save the company. Plus, I never had anyone to grieve with. Every one close to me was gone. Kim acted sympathetic, but I could sense she never really gave a rat’s butt about it.Now, twenty months later I sat here, surrounded by families I’d known since childhood, the friends I’d made here, the friends my parents had made. Plus I now had Carrie.