Horrified, I stared at it and felt tears running down my cheeks. Im sorry mother. I didnt know. I whispered and she slapped me hard across the face, s...nding me crashing into the edge of the sink. Yanking my bloddy underwear off me, she shoved them in my face. You are filled with evil. You have to beg your father to save you. Dragging me naked from the bathroom, she pulled me down the stairs to where he was in his den working on his sermon for church in the morning. What is this? he said seeing. I did my best to hook up with guys, but..." she shook her head."Try doing that while living at home," Crystal said. "Okay, I've got a list here of what they're working on, by Project Number. I've looked up some of them to see if they'll impact us. I also just got our official project number and code." Great. Now go get some, you'll be a lot more relaxed when you do."Crystal logged off, handed Karen the list, and headed for the nearest break room. She could feel the buzz of anticipation coursing. After a few shots I was already pretty drunk and dizzy. Then I decided to ask my hubby for a dance because music turns me on, he refused to, so there was a chance with a guy who was the brother of a woman who worked in the same office: My hubby was her boss there. Well, we danced a couple of songs together. The dance area was one in the centre of the hall and it was very small, resulting in people getting too jammed with little chance for moving around. I still wonder how we managed to. Mr. Sot also breathing hard from his labor of ass being rammed hard and skull being fucked deep. I knew nothing better than to come out in open than to keep hiding and no place to be safe; so I stood up. My pants still down at the floor to my ankles, my Cum boiling like a geyser into my hand.“Look, what do we have here”, Mr. Haig said in a half angry tone; seeing me semi hard, appearing from behind the book case. “He is such a cute, young voyeur boy, Rich. Come here; Khalid”.My face was.