My only thought now was 'how do I know when the cup is almost full so I don't go over?' It didn't matter cause just as the stream trailed off to the l...st few drops, I felt the head of my cock touched by the foamy head of what was in the cup and I had just made it. ?Good boy? she said. ?You don't get to have privacy this weekend unless I say so. Whenever you feel the need to relieve yourself this weekend you may tell me by humming 'Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head.' At that point I'll know you. .. well, we know he’s a pretty easy-going guy. We know that you are the driven one of the pair, Hailey. But everyone inside Barton views it exactly opposite. They look at Phil like he’s a ... an ass-kicker. They look at you as the one that looks out for the little guys. I’m not really sure how that started. Everyone with a child has a story about Phil doing something with or for their kid. I didn’t have much interaction with DeeDee but I know my immediate supervisor is worried about wholesale. Poor Connie!I finally decide that a direct approach is the best and I'm waiting in the living room when she gets home. I'm not sure how I'll explain what got me suspicious in the first place, but as it turns out, I don't have to worry about it."God! How could I have been so stupid!" Connie says, slamming the front door behind her. She hasn't seen me yet, so I stand up and walk towards her. "Oh! Mr. D!" She says, flinging herself into my arms and sobbing against my shoulder. "I'm such a complete. I think she is measuring my cock. Why? And why take a photo of it?I am getting concerned now. I don't know how this is going to work out. How will it end? How much further will Rita go? Is she on a mission to humiliate me?I hear the water slop about and suddenly feel a couple droplets land on my hairy chest then my tummy. Without warning my cock is then suddenly enveloped by a warm, soapy flannel. Rita is washing my huge cock! What a feeling. How I hang onto my cargo I do not know.Next comes.