Strolling over, I read the brief message from Zaida: 'Call me on WhatsApp after you see this'. Sure enough, I saw a new video file and loaded it to wa...tch... and there she was, my beautiful wife Zaida, on her knees. She was naked again, her pretty brown perky breasts visible to the camera angle, a perfect impish grin on her face. She moved the camera back a little, so more could be seen of her. I watched as she gave her shaved pussy a little rub and let out a small gasp and giggle. ''I miss you. She first said no way but then told me okay but that could only wear shorts and button up shirt and that she got to stick our anal beads up my ass.We went to a nice dinner with plenty of drinks lucky for us the movie theater was just down the street so we could walk. It was very warm out and as we walked I keep playing with her ass trying to poke my finger in. she was rubbing the front of my shorts which had me hard and making a tent in them as we got to the theater there were more people then. In theory, another six 25-kWh units were on order and might arrive in San Antonio via rail container freight by mid December too, but we'd decided not to count upon them, and just be grateful if they actually did arrive on time. Lumpy hoped to have the last poles up and the initial testing completed at least a week before our set deadline, and he meant it. We'd been paying Lump's crew full wages to handle our needs almost exclusively, and privately we were warning anyone who would listen to. Nicolette cast her roving eye over the group. There weretwo blondes, one red head, four with jet-black hair andthe rest dark brown. Five had very hairy legs, threemoderately hairy and the rest smooth. Three had hairychests, the rest smooth. All were roughly the sameheight except Karl who was both the shortest and thestockiest.As the lads grew more jovial the conversation grew evermore risque. One or two were clearly turned and didn’tbother hiding their erections, which were outlined.