In the meantime, Eve set the table and prepared our beverages.I watched as she grabbed about a dozen oranges out of the frig, cut the tops off of each... and squeezed each one into a large bowl. I pitied the poor oranges; they didn’t stand a chance in her powerful hand, the juice gushing out from the cut end. When she was done, she poured the juice through a strainer and into two large glasses over some cracked ice. When the second omelet was ready, I shut off the stove and placed Eve’s omelet in. Bill kept laughing as Tony looked around fearfully trying to figure out what was happening and what to do. Sally began to laugh as she watched him. Apparently he had ALL his brains in his cock. When that was removed, he was completely lost! Tony saw Bill walk behind him. He felt a sharp pain in his ass and then passed out. Tony was awaken on and off for a period of time. HE didn't have any idea how long he was down there but it was a while. He was being fed every so often. Apparently he. She spent some time talking and gesturing with an empty water bottle. Then, she took the keyboard and made a few changes. My big contribution was switching her empty water bottle for a full one. Often, that is the best way things can be. When you are the boss, always hope for people that can work without you, but especially for people that can work in front of you.On the way out, I wanted to introduce Sheila to the old man, Harold Johnstead, owner, founder and CEO. At first, it was a polite. He laughs again, this time at the back of my panties that read "Smack That". He playfully snacks my ass. "Harder." I moan, enjoying being toyed with. He smacks my ass again, much harder than before, making me shriek and moan at the same time. He roughly removes my panties. "Turn around and suck this dick!" he growls. He stands in front of me as I lie on our bed naked. I turn over onto my stomach making myself eye level with his big, thick erection. I wrap my hand around his dick and he smacks.