Ken actually felt a bit relieved. If his family was gone it meant he wouldn't have to face Gwen for a bit longer. All day long he had been unable to c...oncentrate at all on his work, just shuffling papers around to keep up the appearance of being busy. His mind had kept going back to that darkened theater the day before, and the fabulous feeling of Gwen's mouth as she furiously sucked him off.Every time he closed his eyes he again saw the incredible sight of his gorgeous daughter's face, dimly. Homely women marry homely men and they keep themselves happy for the rest of their lives. Every guy I've ever been attracted to is a loser." She said aiming her ire at me specifically."Dianna, hear me out. Anything I could have done to spare you this pain, I would have done." Sure, anything short of not getting your cock wet." I've asked you to hear me out. I've been playing a cat and mouse game with this woman for weeks now and yesterday it just happened. I was riding home before my guilt over. I’m going to take a few days and enter my ideas into the compiler to see if they work as intended, and to learn from my mistakes.I’ve discovered that I can clearly envision each line of code, its purpose, and the outcome based on data that I provide with a thought. I have already created a program capable of searching through code written in FORTRAN and COBALT. It can find every instance where two-digit year formatting is used and update them to the four-digit year format. I’m going to make it. I was a closeted bisexual, and still am ‘til this day. I had always had a thing for Ryan. But who could blame me? He was so cute. Tanned and in shape, with a pretty face and nice hair and a little bit shorter than I. Everybody wanted him. In fact, here I was sitting around with my girlfriend who was literally begging to fuck when she got stoned later on with me, and all I could think about was touching his cock once more. Ryan and I had had a sexual encounter once before this when we were both.