I followed her into the house and to the kitchen. She filled the coffee pot, then turned to speak to me. “I think it is the wrong date,” She said....“But, she said the 23rd ,” I answered. “I have it on my agenda.” “Yes, the 23rd ,” She repeated, “And today is the 16th . You are only coming next week.” I took out my phone and opened the calendar application. She was right. I had somehow managed to mix up the weekends and had just spent an hour on the road for nothing. I blushed at the stupidity of. "This is Steve Sharp." Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do. When I want to come into work, I'll come into to work. Get the fuck out of my plant right now or I'll have you arrested. Do I make myself clear?" You have made yourself perfectly clear. I wish to repeat what the note I sent said. Please attend the meeting at three so I may meet you and decide whether you still have a job." Job my ass, that's my plant and I'll do with it as I see fit. Now get the fuck out of my plant." Is that. Here we were still playing the card game while balls deep in each others wives. Penny was as light as a feather and I knew it wouldn't be long before before I emptied a load inside her tight little pussy. Ben was also pumping Cherry hard now and she was sounding like she was about to cum as well. I wanted to doggy Penny before I blew my load and moved her sideways off me and guided her into position. It was then that I noticed that Cherry was now on her back with Ben kneeling between her legs. I had a thought, and texted Tony...”Bored and wanna go out ... ok?”He must’ve had a great hand, as his reply was simple... ‘k”. I smiled. Half my battle was won!“So what to wear ... what to wear...” I softly mused, as I began to thumb through the wardrobe. I settled on a sheer chiffon blouse, crème in color, and my brown satin skirt. The skirt was long, and a full-circle in cut. I usually wore a slip with it, but not tonight. Tonight there would be no doubts to Ron about my intentions. I also.