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I'm well off and have a great career and had a great social life, not ready for marriage and preferring fun to settling down. Then I found by pure chance a business for sale and decided to buy it. It made models (not toys) model soldiers, cars, tanks, planes and ships of all types. I thought I could make it a bigger, better business, due to my contacts and finances. I took over the business and soon found it was a niche market and not that much advancement possible. I had assumed without investigating first, there would be plenty of room to advance the business. It's a high-end maker and makes to order and doesn't make large volumes of anything. Model soldiers for instance are made by casting in whatever the client wants, lead, aluminum, bronze or brass than are hand painted. Silver and gold models have been made for chess sets and most collectors can't afford the cost. But there are a limited group of people who will pay big for what they require and that is my market. A promise of the company is we don't repeat a client's order for someone else, so their order is one of a kind and the price is high. The cheapest chess we've made was $15,000, the business runs itself and I could continue my career without too much extra effort. Of the 7 staff members 4 are female and 1 does the ordering and office work, the 3 others paint whatever the order requires. The 3 males make the Moulds and cast whatever the order requires and in the case of ships, planes and vehicles assemble them after everything is painted. Chess boards aren't made only the pieces. Of the women working for me 2 are married, another is widowed and the other was single and unattached. Also, the youngest of the 4 at 37 and the office manager you could say. I bought an apartment close to my business for convivence reasons, I could drop by without travelling far. With the pandemic start, we were lucky to be able continue as before as we all lived close by and worked separately and so were isolating even before it was mandated. We did add spray disinfectant to spray everything before it went to the next person. During this the only person I was close was the office manager and as she had housing trouble, and so I let her stay with me before the lockdown started. I was working from home, and she would go to work next door. As the lockdown dragged on, I got horny and made a move on her and succeeded in bedding her. She became my, cum bucket, I wasn't interested in a relationship and was fucking for my own satisfaction mostly. But we became closer and by the time the lockdown ended, I'd decided to breed her. We would marry 6 months later and her 4 months pregnant, I'd had become very attached to her and fucking her just seem to make my world complete. Now with 2 children and the business still going as good as before the lockdown. We've 2 clients who keep trying to outdo each other and it is great for business.