When we resumed work I was informed over the phone that every labor union Business Agent would let us do as we pleased if they received a cash contrib...tion of a thousand dollars to their widow and orphans fund.I hot footed it to the main office and gave my immediate boss that information. He said that would mean sixteen or seventeen thousand dollars stuffed up some hog's asses. He told me to forget it, the bastards would still strike at the drop of a hat. We would be wasting company money.I. I had noticed that both of them checked out Marg’s tits and that she had left a couple buttons undone to show a little cleavage. This is something she is doing more often and something that I am glad of. It was a regular day with nothing strange going on. We all went to bed and thought nothing more of it.The next morning I woke to hear the two men in kitchen as they had an early start. I woke Marg and got her to admit that she wanted them to see some cleavage as having a father and son look was. Asking her what her fantasies were and telling her mine, taking time to slowly build up to more and more naughty ideas. I particularly liked asking her which of these dirty ideas she would do and was pleasantly surprised when the answer always seemed to come back yes. At this point it was just dirty talk but it was still so exciting! One day while quite excited I said I loved the idea of watching someone else shag her. Happily she barely reacted and asked what I liked about that idea.I. I dare you. I dare you to spank me, you — OWWW! That hurt!"I bet it did — my own hand was stinging. I had brought it down hard across both buns, dead center. She wriggled in my lap a bit, which felt very nice as it served to roll my prick between our bodies.Drawing my arm back, I swung again, this time bringing my open palm in "sidearm," to strike across the bottom curve of her ass. I love that part of her little rump — when she is standing, it is the portion that curves back under her.