Dad was now on his knees and positioned his head to the same height as my mom’s pussy.“Don’t, please don’t. You know how shy this makes me,”... my mom told dad as he tried to pull down her panties. She knew dad was going to eat her pussy. “I stink down there, and I feel dirty when you taste me,” mom was now trying to stop dad from pulling down her panties.But her hands were not enough for my dad’s strong hold. As I watched as my dad’s head go inside my mom’s petticoat, I could see my mom’s panties. This attractive and for sure sexy-as-it-counts boss of his had placed her hands on his shoulders and as he read those numbers he felt her easing her hands down over his chest. He had stopped what he was doing, momentarily, once he felt them. Even though he couldn’t see her face, he felt those soft delicate hands of hers. Yeah, they felt good. He loved that feel on his chest. And then she said in that feminine tone of voice he always liked “Handsome, just keep on doing what you were doing.. What should I do?" Shelly, I can't advise you." I know that. I guess that as long as I am working for you, I'm okay. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come along with a job offer. I have only known you for six days and it has been the brightest time I've had for a long time." When is he coming to see the girls again?" He said he would be back in two weeks on a Saturday to take the kids out. He intimated there might be a woman with him. I will be talking to my mother-in-law. And a king has no time for a peasant girl, especially not someone who all the time throws him into the dirt and drags his hair.I threw myself at him — I wanted to hug him, but I did not know how to give him one. I punched him, pinched him, and kicked him. I screamed my lungs out. The only one I loved was going to leave me.Somewhere in my outrage I slumped down to the ground and I wrapped my arms around my knees."I'm sorry..." he said. Then he leaned down and kissed me on the cheek.The tears.