I got home and checked the camera I had set up in her secret closet. I backed the feed up in the chip. There is all was&hellip,. recorded. I could now...relive that event forever. I found a note in my pants pocket. It said: Please check my security system any time you want. – Julie Ava&hellip,.. Rules or no rules, I found myself wanting to know what Ron was up to. All he seemed to talked about was this Julie. My personal life was my own and I began to pry into Rons now sexual interest in Julie.. They knew how to write a story and they knew what constituted unsuitable content. They knew where to be and what to do when they got there. I also had a group of mid-level managers that ranged from exceptional to passable. I counted on the exceptional ones to keep a tight rein on the passable ones.I also knew that the woman who had sat outside my office since long before the office was mine would arbitrate any dispute that arose in my name. I could fall into a year-long coma and the paper would. Our home security is just as paranoid, but lacked the equipment. We took what precautions were possible, then held our breath while we watched a live feed.When it turned out to be a gag gift from Francine, everyone else heaved a sigh of relief. I started toward the door, only to be stopped by Sheila. I doubt she ever appreciated the impact of her hand on my arm. Not even Gerald gets in my way when my head is down. It didn't hurt that she had already found the ideal solution—let Jo handle it.The. ” We were silent for a little while, Charlie awkwardly shuffling from side to side, me panting lightly with cum still puddled on top of me. “Can I try?” Charlie questioned suddenly, taking me by surprise.“What do you mean?”“Can I try masturbating? You can teach me!” “UmmmÂ… I donÂ’t know…”“Please?” His eyes widened, and he looked like an innocent little puppy. A flame burst to life in the pit of my stomach, and my semi-soft dick suddenly grew hard. Instantly, I felt disgusted at.