It excites me to think that I might have been the father.This feeling of sexual dominance spilled over into all aspects of my life. I am an IT profess...ional and very successful in my career, and I was responsible for hiring a few talented people from a very large population, all of whom had the right credentials. This was a time and environment when men would do almost anything to get one of these jobs, which could drastically improve their station in life. One man came to me for an interview. “God you were great” she shouted again as he drove through the stop sign. “Shit” he yelled after realizing what he’d done.But he didn’t care too much longer. Devin was all smiles after exiting what he considered the thrill of a lifetime for him. Man, he thought as he turned into his subdivision, and drove up towards his house. “I gotta do that again! That is for sure. You are one amazing lady” he yelled out. “We have to… just have to do that again” and then he paused before yelling “and again.. " She knew from experience that I got moving kind of slowly in the morning. Not that this was morning, but still...I looked over at the clock hotels are kind enough to set on your bedside table. Jesus! Eight-thirty, the illuminated numerals said, which I knew had to be at night. I'd slept thirteen solid hours! It had to have been about the longest uninterrupted sleep I'd had since, well, since forever. I usually got by on about seven hours, less in a pinch if I didn't have to do it many days in. Fiona and I had a plan to help kick things off so it was not awkward for him. Once out of the taxi I pretended that we needed a couple of things from the newsagents just 5 minutes up the road and that I would be back soon. So I idly walked up to the shop, bought a couple of things we didn't need and slowly walked back home.Once through the door, they were not downstairs. No sign of them at all so I headed upstairs to our bedroom.Carl was laying sideways across the bed with his legs hanging off.