I understood what was happening at that point, my father was having an afar with these women. She was responsible for all this; she was the one that s...hould answer for this. For a moment I fealty anger at her (something that would later pass forever), how els could my father do this unless she forced him somehow. She was beautiful, and sexy in the pictures. Was he leaving us for her? I had to go to her, confront her about all this; maybe if she stopped everything could be fix (I was so. .. Someone your age, Janet. His office assistant!”“I don’t know why he’d leave you, Eva. You’re a beautiful woman. He’s crazy to.”Eva’s shoulders shook with her sobbing. “I just wish he had the balls to tell me in person. Now I have to get a lawyer.”Janet held Eva and stroked her back until she calmed again. “Do you have a house?” she asked.“Yeah ... Rob will end up keeping it. He had me sign a pre-nuptial agreement that says the house is his. It’s an old family estate -- the land has been in. The work was low key enough that I could attend to other matters, business and personal, while I watched and waited.I wish I hadn’t looked up, relentless sleuth that I am, who St. Jeremy had been. Tortured and beheaded, that’s our Jerry. Accused of being a Christian. Oh well, reading history was better than looking at pictures of naked mole-rats.I’m so happy to be married to Vanessa. Delighted. But even so, I have to admit that in bed I still find male engineering more interesting.I alternated. Oh no, oh shit. I was coming already, filling the condom. Moaning. Had that been me all along? I thought it was Mom. It was me. Almost wailing. Ahh shit, that felt so good, so fucking good. I pulled back and moved forward again but couldn't get back in because Mom closed her mouth. My spent cock sk**ded over her lips, dragging the drenched condom with it. I should pull back and take my mess away, but it still felt so good. Mom was still nibbling at my cock. I pulled it up."No," Mom cried.I.