.Honey..." he can't get a word in. "Look, this is my job, it's what I do. It's how I pay for the lives we lead. It's how the kids go to camp and we go...on vacation and it hasn't changed in the fifteen years we've been together so please, just leave it alone." He listens to his wife's rambling speech and looks around the room."It's worse than ever. The work came in later than usual and I don't see how I'll ever get it all finished." He knows this to be untrue. He always gets it done. Always on. "Daddy did you like the video I made for you?" Dee, You made that for… Me? …how?" Daddy we could trade war stories about making videos but the bulge in your pants tells me there are better things we could be doing." She smiled and turned around, Slowly she walked back towards her room and silently she prayed that he would follow her.He followed her into her room. She felt him standing behind her. His breath was hot on her neck. His hands encircled her, grabbing her tits and tweaking her nipples. I stopped typing and leaned back to let it overtake me, but strangely enough, again it stopped, leaving me panting and hanging on the edge, and growing increasingly frustrated. It was only then that I remembered where I was.I peaked out of my left eye, and my worst fears were realized. Every eye in the office was glued to me.Ah fuck, I was so humiliated, I wanted to sit there with my eyes closed forever, but I knew it wasn’t possible. I took a deep breath and willed my heaving chest still and I. Would you mind sitting on my lap?"'Ok, I'll sit on your lap. But if it gets too uncomfortable I want to stop at a rest stop." I said looking at Steve my husband. He agreed. "Ok, let's get our showers so we can get on the road."My shower didn't take long. Since I would be sitting on my sons lap for five hours, I wanted to wear something real comfortable. My jeans would be too tight. Plus it was too hot to wear them. I looked in my closet. As I was going though my clothes I found a summer dress I.