With my rock-hard member securely tucked away, I led you out of the bathroom, taking your hand in mine. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see your ha...ds nervously flattening your skirt over your thighs. You’re hoping that nobody notices your embarrassingly pale complexion. I smile at the thought.I don’t care if anybody notices the sizable bulge in my pants. They wouldn’t do anything about it, anyway. But the mere thought of getting caught sends you into fits of panic.I lead you towards the. On the way home I turned into an dark alley that was quite short and had walking people next to both ends. Anyone turning their head could clearly see me. So I stood in a doorway that would hide my halfway and took out a diaper from my backpack and slowly wore it making sure some people who walked by saw me. It was quite a few strange looks that made me smile.Continuing my walk home I made sure my skirt "accidentally" lifted a few times uncovering part of the diapers for everyone to see. It was. Her eyes were still glued to the TV and I couldn't see Randy's hands but it appeared his arm was headed to her lap. Certainly his eyes were there. I could only imagine he was trailing his hands, his fingers on her bare legs."Watch it Sandy. Look what your boyfriend is doing. I think you're really going to like this," he continued. It appeared as if he had spliced out some of the action when it showed Randy reaching over to grab the lube off his den table. "Get down on your hands and knees. Tell. So I told them that I needed some funds to live on since the company had just laid me off! Ha! It was sweet however bitter at the same time. Well after a week had gone by, the brokerage firm called me up to inform me that they had my check waiting for me. But as the amount was so large, that they felt it prudent that they withhold 30% for taxes. I did some rough math in my head, 150,000 shares at $30 per share came out to $4,500,000 ~ HOLY SHIT!!! And 30% of that was $1,350,000!!!! ~ HOLY.