Mike bent me over my couch and fucked me as the traffic went by. I was bent over grunting and didn't see the few people walking as Mike pounded into m.... Mike liked the spectacle of being watched as he mounted me. Several minutes later Mike deposited into me. When he finished, he had me keep my ass up and face down while get got dressed. Mike told me to jerk off in the window and he'd watch as he went back to the hotel. I jerked off and shot my cum through the screen as Mike instructed.After. "I..." He sighed. The nervousness built up again. "I can't just do that here. I need to talk to her alone. And I need to talk to Jeff."Simon pondered this, and watched Jeff as he worked. A slight grin came over his face as he saw Jeff's calculator. "Okay, I've got an idea," he said, and he turned to a blank sheet of paper in his notebook. He started drawing symbols and doing calculations.Joey frowned. "What are you doing?" Calculating hex codes for some seven-segment patterns." He looked up and. "That's not important right now," Joe said. "If we can't work something out, you will have an eternity to think about what you let happen to your wife and daughter. Well, at least you would think about it in the eternity between your final consciousness and dissolution."Jonas was still grappling with the concept that he was dead. It took a moment for Joe's words to sink in but he straightened when they did. "I didn't let that happen to them. There was nothing I could do to stop it," Jonas. Our father had died when I was five and Christy was eight, just overten years before, and though his insurance had left us with a modest incomeand had paid off the house, mom still found it hard to make ends meet withthree mouths to feed. So she went back to school for a year to get her degreesthat she had abandoned to get married and registered as a Nurse of Psychology,easily getting a good job at the Community Memorial Hospital to supplementour income. Christy and I were still in school,.