I will have to get another one." he said."Okay, so get it." I said."Our store-room is far away. I won't be able to get it today. I can come tomorrow a...d install it."Ah, I thought to myself. I am sure the router is fine. This bugger just wants an excuse to come to the house again."Okay, so come tomorrow." I said."Okay Sir." he said, then paused and said, "Maybe you should tell me about the factory layout too."I nodded and got up to take him back to the factory. Then, on an impulse I turned. And the old man had a wooden ruler to turn her butt to rubble.Charlotta could not skirt the issue.Before this was over she would need a tissue.Now skirt up, she slipped her panties off her rounds.The ruler slicing through the air made swishy sounds.An experience spanker and a former teacher,The old fart was happy to paddle her best featureThe spanking commenced and the stinging burned,as she took the corporal punishment she had earned.Her long sexy legs were soon kickingand spread wide as she. “Then no one will object to signing the sheet that Denise wrote, ok?”Head shaking around the table. Except Abover. Merotta glared at him and he grunted, “Ok.”The sheet was passed around and got all of our autographs. As Overland signed the sheet, it seemed as if he was having a hard time not laughing. Fletcher thanked everyone for their time and ended the meeting; I had copies made of the signed sheets—but kept the originals, obviously. Can’t be too careful. I turned off the recorder, very glad. She would stick her tongue out to get it nice and sloppy wet to provide more lube for his titty fucking pleasure. After I had gotten footage from every angle that I wanted Pete pulled his dick out one last time and placed it on my wife’s face and just rested it there. “Hard to see with that massive meat over your face, isn’t it Stacey?” Pete said to her. We all started to laugh. Pete stood up and looked into the camera and said, “You ready for me to fuck your wife in the ass?”“Oh,” she cooed..