Well, this was a setup, so Connover had the upper hand. And he dressed the part of a small-town, but successful businessman. White Panama hat with a r...ed and blue band. White suit, black and white spectator shoes. If he’d had a cane, he could have passed for a younger Tom Wolfe.The two men chatted briefly in the front showroom, then moved out of sight. Matt had a watcher across the street. But the action — the switch — took place in Connover’s office. In back, in the alley side of the store.We. I looked around a bit and noticed a picture of his two daughters and wedding picture of he and his wife. He seemed nice and unassuming, introduced me to his family (through the pictures), and then we agreed on meeting at 8:30 Saturday morning. I dressed casually in a sweatshirt, jeans, and a sneakers and went into work. We worked in Jeff’s office most of the morning where we systematically went through each slide and formatted them to his liking. We got along very well and I could tell very. Finally he decided not to worry about it and just let the cards fall where they may and hope that honesty would carry the day. After all he reasoned as he finished his coffee and picked up the carry-all he was taking onto the plane with him, it wasn't as if she didn't know he enjoyed the company of the fairer sex just as he knew that someone as consistently aroused sexually as Caroline would find it impossible to survive nearly five days without sex. That being settled Bill headed to gate ten. “Pledgemaster?” He said, after each girl had received a single spank. “Yes, President?”“You see, when I had been thinking of this I was imagining a much more satisfying sound. I think I may have been thinking of the noise that a bare bottom makes when it is spanked,” he spoke halfheartedly, as this was clearly planned before the women entered. “Therefore, I need each of you to remove your robes, so that it can make the proper noise, and so we can see our handiwork.” The three girls each.