Day Sixty-seven - Thursday
Kisses lots and lots of kisses. The kisses continued down my chest, over both of my nipples, then down my stomach to right smack on the head of my now very rigid dick.
Then the kisses stopped.
But the sucking and licking began. Oh boy, did that feel good. Sue was sucking, licking, and tonguing me, and stroking me with one hand, while the other was softly squeezing and caressing my balls.
No one, absolutely no one, can hold out when that is being done to them.
I didn't hold out, or hold back, at all.
I let it go. I let it all out, blasting into Sue's sucking mouth until my dick shriveled up and tried to climb back inside my balls.
Sue and I kissed for a long time. I returned the favor on her flavorful pussy. I love the way she tastes. She was a little different lately, a little sweeter, a little more aromatic. It must be the baby. While I kissed and licked her pussy, making her squirm and quake, I softly stroked her belly, knowing that inside there, a living critter was growing.
All this playing around prompted another good fucking for both of us. This time we were sated. I was drained, Sue might have been sated.
We got up, Sue going to the bathroom, me making coffee. Our shower was gentle and loving then we got dressed and hit the patio to be greeted by her three girls with their suitcases.
Sue said she had ordered a limo to take them to the airport, as the rest of us had to go to work. She would call me on my cell phone when they got to the hotel. They had a meeting with the manufacturer later and were eating with them tonight.
We had coffee, and everyone had either a pastry or breakfast sandwich. The girls were really nervous since it would be the first airplane ride for Betty and Joan. Sue had bought them first class seats so they could sit together with Sue and Hannah each sitting with a newbie. They would be able to talk the entire flight, which should keep the newbies calm.
The limo arrived and we loaded their luggage. All of us guys got some good kisses and watched our ladies leave for the big city. I'm sure the other guys were like me and hoped they would be safe.
A little later at work, the drivers for the Winston Cup race day truck showed up to take off. They went over their inventory with Debbie and Deanne then loaded their suitcases and their wives. Deanne made them promise to get her autograph book filled up with all of the famous drivers, crew chiefs, and team owners.
Ruth had made the two ladies fill out applications as they were going to be salaried folks too, since they were going to work with their husbands. I hoped this was going to continue to work.
Around ten, the uniform salesman showed up with two assistants to help him measure for clothes. I took them to the auditorium where chairs had already been set up. In the front were three long folding tables for the service to put all their samples on. They asked if I could show them around the plant so they could see the working environment.
The first thing they began to say was, "Wow, this place is clean. Look at those guys, working on those greasy diesel enginess, and the place is still spotless.
The frame area was busy as usual so they couldn't stand there and watch. The sheet metal area can really get loud when they are cutting the steel.
The motor shop is the kicker. You see the teams are almost like doctors, going over each piece of a motor. Every team has at least two types of scales to weigh and balance parts. There is oil present as every piece gets wiped with a clean rag with a little oil on it before being put in place. But the surprising thing was, there wasn't a drip on the floor anywhere.
It is easy to be impressed by good technicians, even the loony tunes gays and lesbians that I had, were good technicians. Thank goodness they were busy and didn't burn the visitors.
The lady assistant gave me four names of employees. She said she wanted them to model four different uniforms. It would be easier to choose a style if the others could see it on them. Debbie, who was with us said she would have the four come in now to make sure the garments fit then have them come back from lunch early so they could be ready when they gave the presentation.
I let Debbie and the uniform service folks do their thing then walked next door to see how it was going. The new asphalt looked good. I walked the one hundred-foot wide path to the new freshly painted building, seeing the giant S&S logo on the back doors. I looked at the side and there it was again. I walked around front and sure enough another big S&S logo. The partition was just about done. Electricians had been installing outlets all along both sides and even had some hanging from the ceiling. At twenty-foot intervals, there was a two-twenty outlet to handle things like welders and such.
There was a plumber hanging pipe along the wall and they had pipe coming down from the ceiling as well. Ah yes, air lines. This place needed it's own air compressor. Out came my pad and I jotted myself a note. I included at least two parts washers and two bead blasters.
Hank was on the other side of the partition, explaining to the contractor what was needed for him to be able to paint the huge lifts. Since a paint booth was not made that big, Hank and the contractor figured out how to build one right there. The booth would need giant fans and special fire protection. There goes another thirty by thirty-foot area from Abe's warehouse. Oh well. Good thing the place is so big.
The big open warehouse now had the floor sealed with a new type of hard white sealer. Instead of putting our logo on the floor out here the painter put a giant logo on the front wall. It was as high as the entire wall. You knew where you were, that's for sure.
The contractor asked me about the fence. Our original building had eight-foot chain link fence with concertina wire around it. The new building only had a five-foot fence and it was a little ragged and worn. I gave him a go ahead to put up a matching fence so that the entire company area was enclosed. The fence lines matched so it would be one continuous fence from the parking lot in front of the original building to the parking lot of the new building. The fence then would continue on around the new building and then across the back, meeting the fence line across the back to the original building's fence.
The security folks were putting cameras on the corners of the building and one in the middle of the front, back, and sides. We should have a pretty good picture of what was happening on the property.
I went to lunch with Phil, Judy, Tiny, and Ruth. The Greek guy was disappointed that Sue wasn't with us. Ruth unbuttoned a few buttons and displayed some heavy cleavage, then called the Greek owner over. She asked him if she would do, pointing at her cleavage. His eyes told it all, they were locked in on the deep valley presented to him.
After lunch, the entire company, every last man, woman, and child went into the auditorium. They all fit with room to spare. I repeated to all my folks that the shop workers were going to have a choice to wear the uniform, kept clean by the service, or they could wear their own clothes. I re-emphasized that all shop personnel must wear steel toed shoes or boots and must wear eye protection at all times. I added at the end that if any of the office personnel wanted to wear a uniform, they could.
The salesman gave his pitch to all my folks. He told them how the pick-ups and deliveries would happen and on what day to expect clean uniforms. Each person would be issued eleven uniforms. That way if they didn't receive clean uniforms one week, they would have an extra uniform until his or hers were brought out the next day.
The assistant took over and described and held up each type of uniform. Then she called out the four employees, three guys and a girl each wearing a different style of uniform. The two assistants then showed the colors available in each of the styles.
They had done a very good job, as each uniform shirt worn by the modeling employees had our logo sewed on the left pocket. The employee name would go above the same pocket.
I'm not sure how they did it, but in just a few minutes they had a consensus from the place on the style and the color. Everyone would be wearing dark blue cotton duck pants, with a nice thin striped blue and white shirt. It looked very nice and very professional.
The folks then had everyone file through for the names and measurements. The female assistant handled the girls that wanted uniforms and the salesman and the other assistant handled the guys.
Surprisingly, everyone was back to work by two. I had only lost an hour. But that hour was multiplied by over fifty. That's over a week's output collectively for one man. The words big company, big costs, kept running through my head.
I was sitting at my desk, staring at my stack of messages when my cell phone rang. Sue was calling to tell me they were safe in their hotel in the city. She said they were going to the convention to check out where the show was going to be, and try to learn more about the industry, before they were to meet the manufacturer. She said she would call me later during our after work get together so all the ladies could talk to their husbands.
I worked through the messages quickly and went to tour the shops. Everyone was busy. Since there were now so many people on various stages of a project, I got to see two different people standing back and looking at what they had completed. The pride in their eyes is what makes a business successful.
Charlie had a young guy headfirst into helping him. When Charlie saw me, he grinned and motioned for me to be quiet. If I said anything the kid would probably hit his head on the frame, as he was intently working to mount the transmission onto the frame.
As I went on to greet the other teams, Shawna told me she had called the high school and been sent this kid. He would work from one to five everyday for minimum wage or whatever we wanted to pay him over that. We would evaluate his progress and write a report for the school. Shawna said that when Charlie got better, she could still use someone to run errands and help while he learned to use his hands.
Hank was taking off his space suit after finishing powder coating a rack of frames. He said the new electro-static paint equipment made hardly any mess. There was very little overspray and the best part was that the painted item was near dry as soon as you finished. He had a rack of motorcycle frames all painted red. He said these were for the drag bike builder. He thought red was a little crazy, but since it was for drag bikes, who would care.
The builder liked to build a rolling chassis and sell it to guys who think they can build better motors than anyone else can. He gave them the chance while making a buck on the chassis.
Abe and Jed were busy making up a parts order. Some parts were locally available, but many were only available from the manufacturer. Jed asked me if we could set up a machine shop. He needed to be able to make some small parts quickly instead of waiting several days for the part to be delivered. He said that we could buy all the used equipment a shop would need, as several small shops had gone out of business.
I remembered Billy, the guy that Charlie had taken me to see. He might be someone we could use instead of hiring someone. I went over to Charlie and got Billy's telephone number then called him to see if he was at his shop. I went back to Jed to find him holding two broken parts that he needed right away. We drove over to Billy's place and showed him the parts. He said he could have them for us later this evening or in the morning. Billy said he would drop them off at our shop in the morning. He said he knew where it was as he could see the logo on the side of the buildings as he went by. Jed was happy to have a source to get work done quickly. I did say he should evaluate the cost difference to make sure it didn't screw up a rebuild cost figure.
It must have been getting to be time to go home, as people were starting to clean up. Up front, Debbie and Deanne were straightening their desks. I only had one message that could wait till tomorrow to answer. I was going to blow it off, but decided to get the call over with. It was from a welding supply house in Baltimore.
I got hold of the guy who called and apologized that I had not returned his call earlier. He said with a smile in his voice, "You couldn't have called too much earlier, I only called you ten minutes ago."
He explained that he had received one of the videos of our new truck body. He had a major company that he showed the video to, and took an order for twelve complete trucks.
Holy shit, twelve trucks? I almost dropped the phone.
"That's a lot of trucks at one time." I said being a little cautious.
"You darn right it's a lot of trucks. It's a lot of money too. I marked them up ten percent over your cost so this order is way over a million and a half. What kind of delivery can I get on twelve and how much of a deposit do you need? I can get fifty percent out of the customer and I can handle another twenty-five percent but I will need help on the last twenty-five percent until I get paid."
"We could probably deliver the twelve in groups of three beginning next week with completion by two weeks. If you can get your fifty percent up front plus your twenty-five percent then you should have received payment for the first nine units by the time we deliver the last three."
Send me a purchase order for the twelve units and I'll let you talk to our CFO about the money. He's good with guys like you. He knows how to help you.
I transferred the call to Tiny and explained to him what the guy was doing. Tiny said he would get right on it.
Glad I called the guy back. That's a big order.
I went back to talk to Al to tell him about the order but he had already left. They had two units up on rolling stands ready to be painted. I wondered if the order was for painted or stainless and if they were with a boom. I would see tomorrow.
I met Tiny coming down the stairs, he said the upstairs was empty. I closed and locked the front knowing that Abe would turn on the alarm when he and Jed left. This day was done.
At home, it was a little quieter without the four girls to add to the chatter. Tom, Al, and Jim were sitting together having their beer, wondering if the girls would call. I told them that Sue said she would call in a little while so everyone could talk to their spouses.
Tiny told me he had run a quick check on the guy from Baltimore and he was a real dealer. He said the guy did about four million a year, so this was going to boost his numbers way up. Tiny said he would watch the transactions to make sure we were paid for the product as it was delivered. He congratulated me, saying the body group was probably going to gross somewhere around ten million its first year. The margins were not very high as we were reselling a very expensive truck. Tiny said we might want to try to market just the body without all the equipment. He said the margins would be better and our exposure would be reduced as selling vehicles had a greater liability.
Sue called my cell phone. We chatted a minute then said we needed to let the girls talk to their husbands. She said she would call me tonight when they got back from going out to eat with the manufacturer.
The three guys all spent ten minutes or so talking to their wives. When they were done, I spoke briefly to Sue again then she said she needed to get ready to go out. We said the 'love you' stuff then hung up.
Deanna had come out with Debbie again tonight, but had brought clothes to stay the night instead of having Debbie take her home. After supper, Hank and Debbie wanted to go for a ride and talked me into giving tall Deanna a ride. We rode up highway forty-one all the way to highway fifty-two, over to I-75, then real fast back to highway fifty-four and back home.
Hank and Debbie tried to talk me into going to the hot tub but I passed, as I didn't feel right about going up there without Sue. Tiny and Ruth went up with the three of them. It was funny to see a girl actually taller than Tiny. I'm sure Ruth was dying to taste Deanne. Hope they didn't freak her out.
An hour or so later the five came back, laughing about Tiny and Hank trying to stand behind the long legged Deanne. She didn't seem to be put off by the activities, so I guessed Hank would have his hands full tonight.
They all went home and I cleaned up the patio then locked up, ready for bed. I was lying in bed watching TV when Sue called. She said they were all back in their room. They had only rented one room, with two king size beds, figuring to save a little as the room rates were almost three hundred a night. She said she was ready for the first private showing tomorrow, before the big showing Saturday. She hoped that the manufacturer received the orders he was expecting.
Sue said she missed having me with her, but she said she did have Hanna as a bedmate, so she wouldn't be totally lonely. I told her I would miss her too, but it was only for a couple of nights. Sue told me to stay up a little longer and to let Sandy and Mandy in, as they said they were going to come by. I protested, but she said that I needed a warm body to sleep with too. We did the 'I love you' bit again then hung up.
There was a tap on the patio door. I pulled on some shorts and let Sandy and Mandy in. They said their guys had stuff to do tonight so they were alone and needed some company. I asked if they thought their guys might be a little miffed at them sleeping over with the boss. They said that they would be good girls and that we would just snuggle and cuddle.
We did, we all had a little wine, we watched TV a little while then I got a goodnight kiss from each, and fell asleep between my two good friends.