You get out of the car and quickly run back down the road 10 metres to see that you hit a decent sized fallen branch from a tree, going back to the ca... you see that there is no way your going to be able to just drive out, plus from what you can see of it, your front tire looks punctured from the impact. Trying to look on the bright side, you surmise that if you had been going any faster, things could have gone a lot worse for you.You jump back into the car, patting your pockets for your mobile. She got up and came in. My file cabinet was to my left facing me, so as she worked, her back would be to me. I gave her a list of some BS files that she should find for me. As she began the work, I could look right at the heels of her pumps. I began feeling very stimulated and hard. I rotated my chair to my left, unzipped my pants and took out my now hard cock. I skinned back my foreskin, took some Lubriderm out of my desk drawer and lubed the head of my cock. I was rimming the head very. She almost felt sorry for poor old mom.Indeed, Ruth had promised to try to give them some warning on her return to make absolutely sure that their dad would once again fail to catch them red-handed.Of course, after a shocking event like getting blown by his own daughter, it was really only a matter of time before her father found some way to get Ruth alone for a little while either to ask her not to do that again, or instead to beg her to do it again. Ruth had guessed he would need a day or two. There seemed to be a small office out back where she spent most ofher time. If the coast was clear, I would tiptoe the ten feet or soacross the tile floor to the TV lounge. I realized no one ever came intothe lounge at that time of the day and would watch the all night newscastson all the bizarre celebrity behavior that was hot that week. Honestly, why is it I am considered strange when I hold down a steady job,provide for my family, abide by all the rules and even manage to makepeople smile.