Danny quickly pulled me away walking me out of the family waiting room. Danny told me not to blame John it was an accident we all had seen it. Kay tha... man feels bad enough don't make his pain any greater or his grief any deeper as he already blames himself please don't make it any worst on him by you blaming him as well.However, my damage had already been done. I returned to John apologizing for my outburst. I told him it was not his fault. I waited to hear his usual reply to that of I know. When you are sitting under a naked girl with your dick dangling between your knees, you are very much at the mercy of anyone wishing to do you some damage.She glared at me.I glared at her.I noticed her concentration wavering slightly as Monster started to swell again. Betsy was still straddling my thighs, her firm tits squeezed against my bare chest, watching her mother over her shoulder. My wife and daughter had paused in their 69 to watch the drama play out.Monster had her full attention now.. Yet here we were, forced together by our significant others, forced into a meeting neither wanted but which was made necessary by recent events.It had been hard, so hard. No wonder I was wincing at the memories. So many difficulties, I was surprised they hadn’t crushed me, like one of those long-forgotten high school atmosphere experiments, the seemingly strong metal can be crushed and twisted by the weight of air pushing down on its vacuumed-out structure.That’s how I’d felt most days these. He was lost in his thoughts as the elevator dinged and he stepped out into the hallway and started towards the IT department. As he turned the corner he could already see Danny sitting behind the monitors, the bright lights glowing on his face. It was the first time he really looked at Danny, his face was thin and angular with very fine features. He started wondering what he would look like if his hair wasn't pulled back in a ponytail. "Excuse me, I need your monitors. Now" Charlie boomed as he.