"The office was temporarily empty so I sat him down. "Mike, the way to do perfect work is to take care of problems immediately. Never let something go...that you can begin correcting at that moment. If someone asks you to work with them on a problem, do it now, not later. I'm confused why you didn't respond when I asked you to get the maintenance man back out." I'm the plant manager and I'm responsible for costs. Those guys cost a lot of money."I held my hand up and said, "You have to think like. We both had blonde hair so my friends thought he was my real father and no one knew any different.In July I had a riding accident. Ginger my jumping horse had fallen rolling over the top of me after stumbling jumping a hedgerow. I had to be life-flighted to the hospital.I had several internal injuries and a serious pelvic bone fracture. It had caused damage to my woman's organs. Those injuries leaving me unable to have c***dren. My mother blamed daddy for my accident. He had gotten me my horse. I’m not certain why I let her do all this. Maybe I was feeling guilty for jerking off all the time and being selfish. Maybe I always wanted her to take the initiative regarding sex. Maybe I always wanted to be the submissive, and her to be the dominant one. It was probably a combination of those things. I lay back in bed and tried to think of anything but my cock. But my mind wouldn’t clear. I could feel my cock trying but failing to get hard. The tube pressed in on my cock. It made my. She reasoned he only had twenty minutes and the way he was fumbling ten of those would be gone before she got near him. It was a good size cock, slim and with a slight bend at the top. She briefly wondered if he had spoken to the doctor about the bend in it, but knew this was not the time or place for such thoughts and certainly not a subject for discussion. Her eyes danced briefly at what he would think if he knew her thoughts had turned to medical matters at this point in time. Re-focusing on.