I closed up the house and drove to work. Normally, I would go to the gym, but we were understandably slow moving this morning. I was at my desk when Sandra walked in, coffee in her hand. “Normally, I’d ask how your weekend was, but I think I have a pretty good idea how it went.” I didn’t say anything in reply, but Sandra still chuckled as she turned around and walked to her desk. Angus joined me a few minutes later. He told me petite that one of the “official” Toyota valve springs—the spring labeled as Number2--had broken over the weekend, shattering into about a dozen pieces. The test was only four days into my projected thirty-two. I made a note. We wouldn’t do anything with the broken spring. Its breaking showed that entering the testing area could be extremely dangerous. We had been in Hardcore our meeting for almost an Daddy hour when I rose to ask, “Any doubts?” “Nae, nary a one,” he replied in something he assured me was actually English, but was often barely discernible by me. We walked together to the rear of the factory, arriving just in time to see a massive cauldron of molten steel moving by winch over a series of hot molds. We stood back—a normal precaution—as the steel was poured slowly, filling the sixty molds completely until the cauldron was turned back skinny to vertical and was returned teen to the wheeled sled at the edge of the furnace. Although the pouring had been a difficult task, the next one—refilling the cauldron—would also be dangerous, maybe even more so. Putting any cold metal into a vessel of molten material was an extremely dangerous procedure. The sudden drop in temperature can cause the molten metal to splatter. Many unwary people have been severely burned through their carelessness. Today Angus and I watched carefully as Paul Martin and his crew followed each step carefully and correctly, heating the solid steel by placing it over the top of the cauldron before slowly lowering it into the pool of molten material. “Well done, guys,” I exclaimed. “Take a little break so Angus and I can have a word. I’m sure you know that this furnace has been sold to a company out in Pittsburgh and we’re getting a new and much bigger furnace as soon as the new building is finished and approved for occupancy. You’ll be out there mostly on your own so Angus and I agree that you’ll need some on-site supervision. That’s why we’ve agreed to promote you to foreman, Paul. Starting next Tuesday you’ll get a ten dollar an hour raise. Clark, you’ll be the Assistant Foreman at an additional five an hour. Congratulations to both of you. Paul, you’ll need to take on another two workers so if you know someone here you’d like to transfer, let Angus know. Otherwise, we’ll advertise and you and Angus can conduct the interviews.” I shook hands with Paul and Chuck as the other “Forgers” applauded and patted Paul on the back. That his leadership had been so readily accepted by the crew was a major factor in his selection. Paul stopped me as I was about to return to the office. “Thanks a lot, Sean. Her eyes bulged with awe when petite she saw this massive horse penis pushing from its sheath. Murder, torture and much worse. “Ah, yes.” Julia mumbled, then glanced at the table beside me, where two-dozen more of my personal toys were laid out, “Are you going to use all of them on me?” Moving as if on autopilot she secured herself in the seat. Finally the man patted Fucktwat on the head and walked away. I was home. He was no longer playing a part, this was him. Two of the guys caressed my butt and finger fucked me after they’d spanked me. If you care skinny to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I Daddy have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. Hardcore “If the Alexie spends the night.” teen And then I realise her daughter is naked and coated in liquid excrement, wanking and wailing like a shrew and I have lost control of my wilting penis and powerful hose. The car engine hummed eagerly into life, even before the passengers had passed behind it and stepped up onto the kerb.