She said OK. I did all this and told my wife that Tracy wanted me to look at her PC and she could come along, she said she would stay here so out I we...t with my little case of tools and diagnostic usb/cd’s Yes CD’s as you never know how old somebody else’s PC is. I knock on her door and ask where it is and she jokingly said in bed where she always is meaning her daughter , we chuckled and she said now it’s in the living room. So we made our way there and she asked if I wanted a coffee which I. Ooo shit see says, now what do we do. Well lady firstly you lose the game and secondly you need to remove a piece of clothing. I think its still Ok because she has shoes on. That is fair boys and she starts to remove her dress. Baby, what are you doing. The guys are dumb struck and just have good look. Have you boys never seen a naked woman before, suck it in and let’s play. Its not long and she is clothes and shoe less. Baby I think its time to pack it in and its getting late now. Noooo, say. It’s almost Friday.There’s an awful fluid ripping sound. And his obnoxious voice “Aaaah, that’s better.”I pretend it’s a belch but I know better. Disgusting.The rest of the day would be absolute agony, but I have a small escape to the “3 to 5 Year Budget Forecast Meeting”.Maybe escape isn’t quite the right word. It’s more like a reprieve to purgatory.The meeting is utterly meaningless, but the at least the Marketer isn’t here. The new IT boss is though. I am so glad he isn’t mine. What an. Nowadays she couldn't even hide somewhere away from her computer. There were webcams in every room. Barry watched and recorded everything.The doorbell rang. It was breakfast. Nicole rarely prepared any food anymore, Barry ordered everything for her.The rule was simple: if Barry wasn't online, she had to answer the door in whatever she was wearing. If she disobeyed, she would be punished. Last week she'd put on a bathrobe and Barry had forced her to flash a chatroom full of teenagers.Not today..