When the IRS caught up with him, he split and I never saw him again until I tracked him down to serve him divorce papers. Because of him, I was finan...cially crippled for years and I never wanted a man’s control over my life again. My son has dark honey blond hair and soulful hazel eyes. At 18, he is still on the small side with a thin build. Photo ID checks are with k**s like him in mind. He knew it was his dad’s fault that he never had new clothes – always something from Goodwill or a yard. “K, can I go now?” he said, hands on his hips.“Fuck, no! I’m just getting started!” Liz said, still laughing. Mike sighed heavily.“Grab some paper towels from the dispenser and clean up your jizz on the floor,” was Liz’s next order. Mike had forgotten about his seed puddled under the table. His eyes widened a bit at the realization that he’d been so desperate to get out of there that he would have left his cum all over the floor had Liz not said something. And he was the only male employee that. But that feeling quickly dissolved as I realized that I was peeing on the floor of my classroom. I panicked for a moment and grabbed some paper towels to clean up my mess. I cleaned as fast as I could in fear that someone would walk in on me and see what I had done. I patted down the two spots and tossed the towels in the trash can in my bathroom. I sat at my desk and started to think about what I had done.You would have thought I would be embarrassed but it was the opposite, the lingering. He was sorry that he only stayed long enough to tell her their beautiful daughter was dead.He couldn’t stay and witness her grief knowing he was the cause, so he had headed back home. He didn’t think she could ever forgive him for not protecting Star. His told her that the days afterwards were just a blur.It was a year later that Latisha came into his life. He knew now that he had been blinded by her. She must have guessed he was still in pain and had wormed her way into his life. She had been.