Okay, so now i was taking care of the baby while TARA was"on a job interview ," and here was the motel room and TARA was about to go in alone and prob...bly be ****d and everything.Those worries troubled TARA 's mind,but that $100 would really come in handy."Hi, are you TARA?"a pleasant-looking man asked when she knocked on the motel room door. He was a good-looking, well- dressed white m an, maybe 35-y ears old."Uh, yes," TARA answered."Are you the guy who . . . ?" Yes, please come right in.I. If not, we would have to do the job the hard way in incremental steps.That night, Nyx and Phobos visited the office building in question. We took the elevator to the fifth floor and hid on the stairs until we were sure that everybody was out of the office we were interested in. Phobos used his lock picking skills and got us through the door in jig time. We split up and each searched the offices, trying to disturb as little as possible. Of course, the desks were all locked, so I was limited in. I never forgot how rude that looked, or how naughty it felt to watch it. I’ve never really stopped thinking about it since then ... When the internet started up and we could suddenly look at whatever we wanted, I went straight on looking for dogporn ... My husband knew what I was looking at. I think it amused him ... He certainly didn’t mind taking advantage of the mood it put me in. He still likes it ... Whenever he’s in the mood, he’ll just find some dogporn on his phone and turn it around so. After jogging, I’d generally do the shopping, come home and clean up the apartment for a bit (just so that I could feel like I had a little me time - it felt a bit like everything else I did was as part of this weird competition with Madison) and then cook a dinner.After we ate, I’d go down on Aaron, sometimes he’d want to taste me, to see if it had changed, and then I’d wash up and go to bed to play with myself.Where’s time for work in all that?And since I was home most of the day, I’d quite.