I heard simple conversation for a few minutes before everything went silent. I had to be careful, but I did manage to peak around the corner. Marg was...sitting on a stool while the father was behind her. The t shirt was raised just above her pussy and while the father felt her tits his son kissed Marg. Both of them were nervos and unsure how what they should do.It was Marg that took control by taking both cocks out. The father was very unsure about what was going on but with a few strokes and. ” I suggested.“Yeah, but I can’t leave the house during the day.” She pouted.“True.”“How much longer until I can be in the Sun anyway?” She asked.“I don’t know. It really just depends on how much you feed. By the way, have you eaten today?” I asked.“You mean, drank that fucking sticky shit? Yeah I had a little bit. It’s really fucking gross.” Kayla wrinkled her nose.“Yeah, I know.” I nodded.“How long did it take you?” She asked.“Months. Almost a year to be out for any real length of time. I. "I was the same, dear. Believe me, it takes plenty of lubrication and a lot of patience. Fingers for a while. Don't even try taking his cock until you've had a few sessions just getting loose. You may even find it's not for you, but I doubt it. As you can see," she added. Glancing at the television screen she had noted a large black man and a blonde with bouncing tits displaying every sign of total absorption in a vigorous anal fuck. In the room there was silence apart from the video sound. And, the mood is pretty much always striking. From my desk, I look out over the main aisle of the store, which is also over the lines to the cash registers. Distance-wise, if someone is at the cash register , they’re not more than 10 feet away. When I took over the store, I managed to arrange the desk and filing cabinets such that there isn’t really a clear line of view below, say, my breasts unless you’re standing directly in front of the desk. It’s a great arrangement for someone like me..