However, after last night's dry humping disaster, his willpower had run out. Boy, if his shower could talk.He tried to logically think the situation o...er as he sat drinking coffee and playing with a bagel for breakfast, but a ring of the doorbell fifteen minutes later saw him no closer to an acceptable conclusion.He went to the door and opened it to find Karen standing there, a big smile on her face."Morning, Mr. Calloway I never got to tell you how great you were last night." Her smile was a. " We got up and left quickly and quietly. Mom told us later what happened until we were invited back in. We could hear some it because we forgot to close the doors.Mom said, "Have you ever tried to determine why what happened to your daughter, Karen, happened?" They shook their heads. Mom continued, "Having a pregnant sixteen year old is not good but castigating her accomplishes nothing. She came to you two for love. You got mad. Ben, you even punished an innocent father in a fit of anger. Is. Oh, by the way,” she pointed to a discreet button by the window-sill. “Panic button, if you feel at risk of assault, or if you need help urgently for whatever reason.”That was a relief.After a break for lunch, I scanned the records of the first couple of clients before leaving for home.My first counsellee was a young man who had been recently diagnosed with motor neurone disease. We barely had time to get to know each other over the first three sessions, when he left me to go to a specialist. I looked down to see Jenny with half of my cock in her mouth. She stopped her sucking, “What?” she barely managed to say, muffled by my cock in her mouth. “Okay you can suck his cock, but you have to give me head later” Holly said. “Deal” another muffled cockfilled response from Jenny. Holly turned around and walked out of the bathroom, winking at me as she turned. Jenny resumed the blowjob, jamming my cock deeper down her throat, and stopping every once in a while to suck on my balls. Jenny.