If my concept was agreed upon by the design team, they would make an estimate as to the cost of doing the project. I'd look it over, and then the sale... person would take it back to the customer for approval.About the only people I'd seen over the last three years were the engineering manager and someone from sales. I talked to a lot of people over the phone, but for some reason, I just didn't feel like getting involved with the people from work.Sam Miller was our engineering manager and he was. My father went over to his good right side and we managed to get him up the rest of the stairs and into the bathroom. Walter had to sit down to take a piss.After he was done, my father handed him a toothbrush with paste already on it, and a glass half filled with water. It was kind of funny, the three of us all in the bathroom, watching Walter take a leak and brush his teeth. We helped him up and took him to his bedroom. He was still dressed only in his robe, and my father helped him get out of. I tried to rise up to ease the pain, but his other hand pushed down on my neck to hold me in place. My eyes were running tears now as I pleaded for him to stop. “I’m not going to stop,” he said, “You asked for this. You wanted to be spanked. You’re an ass pain whore. I’m going to spank you till you come.”I lay there crying till the pain began to get even worse, but pleasure began to grow in my cock. It got harder. It bobbed in a rigid fashion as the man continued to administer hard spanks to my. Lifting to my knees I slide two of my fingers through my pussy before smearing my juices over his lips and pushing them into his mouth. "Well I will be back later" I say not giving him a chance to talk before I leave the room using a little door behind the bed. As I close the door I hear him shouting but the sound proof door soon cuts him off. Turning around I am confronted with the most amazing view of one hanging from a large wooden X, her hands and feet tightly secured with rope, her mouth.