I saw her and my eyes poured out tears like crazy. My daughter put her arms around me and wept, her tears staining the belly part of my polo shirt as ... ruffled her hair and held her close. She sobbed repeatedly, bawling her eyes out, even as I held her tight, letting her weep and wail on me.Finally, of course, it was time to be open and honest with my daughter.“Do you know what’s going on, baby?” I asked her and she nodded.“Mommy is leaving you, Daddy. It’s not right, Daddy. It’s bad. It’s .... He replied yes. I said “ur cock must have grown up now can I see urs”. He hesitatingly said no. I said “come on there is nothing wrong in it we just saw in net also know?”. Then he also agreed. So we both took the cock out of the jatti it was already hard. We both touched each others. Then he asked “do u get something white from ur cock which is called sperm?”. I said “I get a white fluid but don’t know whether it is sperm”. So I asked him to take for me. He also kept his hand on my cock and. Because if I did bale out Brad now, I would certainly be extracting my pound of flesh from him in the course of time. And that felt the more attractive choice.They were both looking at me; waiting. I stared back at them with a distasteful look and slowly unbuttoned my blouse. It fell open; revealing the white bra beneath. I placed my feet apart and lent back against the alley-wall, waiting.Brad’s nervous face broke into a grateful smile and he put his hand on the worried youth’s shoulder,. Fortunately, it was within walking distance of his office.The interview went well, very well. The newspaper offered me an opportunity to do freelance work. If I was able to keep up the pace and prove myself, there would be a full time position available within the next two months. I agreed and could not wait to share the news with Sam and Charles. I practically ran to their office. It was not until I was standing outside the building of their advertising agency, that I realized what a shock.