He had looked up and smiled. ‘Hi, I’m Derrick.’ the guy behind the desk said. Ralph had been so flabbergasted at actually being spoken to that h...e just stood rooted to the spot for a moment or two. ‘I’ve not seen you before.’ Ralph stated the obvious. ‘Never had to work late before,’ came the reply. ‘It’s this damn recession, the boss just keeps demanding more and more and whereas in the past everyone would have told him to get stuffed now when he says jump, everyone asks ‘how high?’ Ralph began. "Cynthia was an accountant, a rather good one considering all this is in the pre-computerization era. Knowing that she would need a job where she could work from home mainly, she took a low paying job for a company at first."It was from this that my mother started always being worried about money. Even when three years later, she did get a better job, which paid her more. She hoarded her money, for the most part, to make sure if anything happened, there would be money for me."My father, it. Other than that block of time, he’s not allowed in the training building. We don’t tell him anything about what we are doing. He mostly sits there waiting for it to end. I’m sure it’s all pretty surreal for him. I tried to stay away from it, leaving it in the capable hands of Dana, Beth, Amy and Jeremy.I did take the additional precaution of encouraging Stephanie to get closer to his mom and build a relationship with her.One weekday, Ashley subtly convinced me to show her the latest refurbished. He was in a joyful mood and spanked Shreya’s ass.Shreya: Madhan! Please give it back.Madhan picked her panty from the pocket. And he smelled her panty hard and kissed her panty.Shreya: Darling! Please, my condition was bad. It’s wet there.Madhan: Shreya! The fragrance of your panty makes my dick hard! (with a winked eye)That was the sexy gesture by Madhan, and my pussy was wet and leaked. I can understand Shreya’s pussy position. Her thighs must be wet! I pulled her panty and handed them over.