"74% of 368" she repeated over and over . She tapped the pencil harder and harder on her knee whilst biting her lip until, she jumped up off the sofa ...and walked towards the door. She stood at the bottom of the stairs listening to her mum moan with pleasure. Emma climbed the stairs as quietly as she could, every step her mum getting louder and louder. Emma stood at the top of the stairs with her parents bedroom just in front of her. She slowly took the last step towards the door and looked. It’s only going to get worse.That never changes. But, you grow used to it.I hate what I’m putting people I care about thru. There’s all these things I’m doing. It’s like I keep jumping from flower to flower. People see the busy little bee but don’t understand all the seeds I’m making.The perfect choices will always require sacrifice. You are beginning to face that reality for the first time.It’s so strange, I used to be so proud of showing off my abilities. I have my degree, and my PhD. Every. It was of a pretty woman sucking cock and getting facialized by several men. My balls exploded with pleasure and the pressure became unbearable. "Mam...please Mam....I can't take anymore! Oh please Dr. La Chote I can't stand it!"Suddenly the screen went blank and the current stopped.She came around to me and sat on the chair again, and looked under and up at my face. "You're disappointing me Jim. I told you we must do fifteen plus the submissive clips. I was hoping we would get along. But yes we shared our numbers.We chatted chatted and chatted all topic covered inclusing what I and she like in a man and a woman. While she stressed on manliness and good breathe I told about well built hinting at her large breasts. The hubby was the open minded guy and the wife hinting of three P’s in a man..Personality Physique and Penis. I stressed and stressed on big breast and back and a friendly attitude. We reached Kolkata and I headed for my home because I had a office to attend but.