In order to get into bank records, I needed not only the computer’s password, but the bank password. That could have been a real problem unless the ...user had stored the password on the computer, like Simon did. It was a pretty common mistake people made with their computers. They entered a user name and password and the operating system popped up a window that asked if they’d like to remember the password. Well, who wouldn’t? Remembering passwords was a pain in the ass. Creating and remembering. I'll supervise your showers when we do this."Ah, freedom. She has her back towards me while she washes my cock prison. I seize the moment, and I seize my nearly erect cock with a soapy hand. As I stroke it up and down, I realize how long it has been since I've been able to have a good yank. I am suddenly hit with a blast of cold water. "Quit playing with yourself. This is why I need to supervise you", she commands. The cold shower destroys my erection. After my shower she massages my penis and. She sounded shocked and asked who I was, I explained and she said ‘I’m so sorry I had no idea, we met the other night ‘ ‘What happened ‘ I demanded She went quite ‘We had a d***ken one night stand’ She said quietly it didn’t mean anything to him I guess I put the phone down and yelled ‘get out’ as loud as I could He looked shocked but I just kept shouting he grabbed some jeans and his keys and left I sat on the bed in floods of tears when T appeared. ‘Erm hi can I come in’ he asked again. I started gagging and once again Mike corrected me with a slap. He wiped my drool onto his cock and pressed his head to my lips. I opened and he thrust in immediately. my eyes watered quickly but i resisted the urge to gag.. at first. Mike held my hair and pulled himself deeper into my throat which became too much for my young throat. I pushed him back and drool ran out of my mouth while i gagged. "Good girl,: said Mike as he slapped me hard and then leaned in to kiss my messy lips. I half.