Travis is an old friend. He had been working there for some 20 years. Started straight out of high school. As I recalled he had worked in just about e...ery part of the place over the years. He had never been considered for management due to his lack of education but I knew he was sharp. I smiled as he turned and saw me. He flashed a big smile and came to meet me. I let Pam and Ron stand and wait as the two of us talked. Then when it felt right I asked Travis to meet with me in my office at 7:30. I showed them the money and they worked hard to do what I wanted. Others built a house on the old foundation and still others worked on building a large warehouse.I paid Juke his drak and more for the supplies. Eight days after buying the Scors, we were ready to go. The women had the plans for a small weaving machine as well as one that was many times bigger.Orders were written out about paying taxes, hiring practices, rate of pay and other compensations. A nursery had to be set up and staffed. Brad watched as Heather stripped her clothes off slowly. He thought just how sexy she was and just how she knew she was turning him on. Heather turned and stuck her sweet ass out. Brad could see her ass clad in white panties. He wanted so bad to stick his cock in the little cockteaser. He could tell she was now enjoying herself. Brad just smiled as he knew this little tease was about to get a real fucking.Finally Heather finished her little show and Brad grabbed her and put her up on the desk. It was the same two women that had pulled him from the car, but now they were dressed quite differently. They had discarded their jeans and crop tops and now wore matching outfits in a menacing black that gave them the look of members of some sinister secret police force. Both wore peaked caps and sun glasses, tight, short-sleeved shirts, shorts that looked as if they were sprayed on, dark sheer tights and high heeled boots that came to just below their knees. The taller of the two, the blonde,.