no

I look back into her eyes and realize that she had been silently watching me stare at her pussy. "Is that all you think about?" she says, slapping me on the face.

"I'm sorry" I say, kissing her on the lips.

She pushes me away. "I'm also sorry, but I can't bring the kids to school. You'll have to bring them yourself." I slump on the seat as she heads back into the house.

I wonder what I should do next. Then my phone rings. It's Shiela again. "I need you at the office right now," she says authoritatively.

"But I can remotely access the client's site from my home computer," I reply.

"Well then, can I visit you at home, or would you wife object?"

"I also have to bring the kids to school... might be there for the entire day."

"So, your wife is really not at home... pity you."

"I hope I could leave the kids with someone."

"Well, well... I think I have an idea."