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Subject: {ASSM} Luci - Chapter 10 (MF+, anal, cheat?, food, tech, slow, rom....etc, etc, etc).
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(c) 2008 Victor Echo

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
are either the product of the author's disturbed imagination and are
used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead,
undead or mostly harmless, business establishments, events, or locales
is entirely coincidental.

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Luci - Chapter 10

I was thinking more about the weekend than the week ahead as I negotiated
Monday morning traffic.  Nikki had arrived on our doorstep just as I was
putting the pancakes on the table Saturday morning.  I do not know how she
manages to do that.  So we set an extra place and the four of us dug into
breakfast.  She offered to clean up the breakfast dishes, so while Fay and
Ellen got ready for the day, I took the opportunity to throw some laundry
in and pick up the house a little bit.  It is tough to keep a house neat
when you spend so little time in it.  It is almost a dichotomy.  I traded
places with the ladies and took my own shower and a short while later I was
ready for the day.  I had a couple of things I wanted to get done and I was
hoping that we did not have a full slate of activities to occupy our day.
As it turns out, we did, only I was not consulted.

Luci and her boys arrived about 10:30 and it seemed like Fay was expecting
her.  In fact, other than me, who was feeling very much out of the loop, it
seemed that Nikki was also expecting her.  Both Luci and Fay kissed Nikki
and me good-bye and they were out the door very shortly there after,
leaving Nikki and I with three kids to entertain.  We had a giant sleep
over that night and Luci and Fay disappeared Sunday morning as well.  I had
tried to get more of an answer from the ladies as to what was going on, but
no one was being very forthcoming, so I gave up.  We had a large dinner
early Sunday afternoon and Luci and the boys headed home, followed by Nikki
shortly thereafter.

Fay seemed as tired as I was and we all turned in early that night.  I was
pondering the different things that the two of them could have been doing,
but nothing was coming immediately to mind that was plausible, so I changed
gears and started thinking about what we needed to do to get the email
project moving forward.  I had decided that before we deployed the
handhelds, we would do a system upgrade on the email servers and put in a
secondary email server for fault tolerance since we did not really have
one.  It seemed to be a good plan, other than getting a new server, but
that should not be a difficult process.  It would cost a little more than
the file server I had ordered Friday.

So, thinking happy thoughts, I walked into my office ready to attack the
week.  Maureen was sitting in my guest chair when I walked in.  She had
left her hair down and was wearing a very flattering green dress. It was a
beautiful shade; either a forest or a grass green is what I would describe
it as.  There was a pattern in the material that made it look richer than
the cloth alone might have accomplished.  It had a square neck that was
tasteful, but with Maureen's ample cleavage, it was almost risqué.  It
seemed like her breasts were larger than normal.  Whether that was a factor
of the dress or her choice in lingerie, I did not know.  When she stood up
the dress fell gracefully to her knee.  She looked like a nature spirit and
she positively glowed.

"Do I say good morning or bow at your feet, hoping for recognition before
your magnificent presence?" I asked, continuing to stare at her
unabashedly.

"Hmm, just think of all the possibilities that might entail," she said,
seeming to do just that.  "How about something in the middle for now?" she
asked.  I backed up a step and pushed the door closed, then walked over to
her and gently placed my hands on her waist.  She leaned in and we kissed,
our tongues slowly rolling around each other like we were playing with a
little piece of candy we did not want it to melt too fast.  I slipped a
hand over her ass and gently squeezed it so as not to wrinkle her dress too
much.  She had my hair in her hands and was drawing me closer and tighter
against her, my now hard cock pushing against her lower abdomen seeming to
increase the pressure of her kiss more and more.  Her tongue became more
aggressive and our breathing laboured.  We broke apart, panting slightly.

"Good morning, Maureen," I said.  "How can I help you today?"  I kissed her
again and she seemed to hang on for dear life, a low growl escaping from
deep inside her.

"You can take this damned dress off of me and kiss every inch of my body,"
she said, meaning every word of it.

"I could, but Luci will be here shortly and we have things to do today."
That got me a little whimper of frustration and she tried to inhale me as
she kissed me again.  As if to underscore my point there was a knock at my
door.

"Gary? It's Luci. Are you in yet?" she asked through the door.

"See, I told you," I said to Maureen, kissed her quickly, readjusted myself
and went to open the door.  Maureen stuck out her tongue at me.

"Good morning, Luci," I said, as opened the door and took off my coat.

"Good morning, Gary, Maureen," Luci said to each of us in turn.  "Did I
interrupt something?" she asked looking at each one of us.

"No," I said, giving Luci a quick kiss.

"Yes," Maureen responded with a bit of a pout on her face.  Luci giggled a
little and walked over to Maureen and put her hand on her shoulder.

"Judging by how you look Maureen, I would guess that I more than
interrupted something." Luci leaned in and Maureen bent down so Luci could
whisper something in Maureen's ear and both ladies started laughing.  I did
not ask what was up.  Instead I walked over to my desk and plugged in my PC
and sat down.  Across from me were two of the most beautiful women I had
ever seen.  Maureen, now sitting in the chair again was only a little
shorter than Luci, standing next to her.  Maureen looked like a
queen-in-state, while Luci looked like her guardian.  Luci was wearing blue
pants and dress shoes with little buckles, a soft, loose, white blouse,
probably of cotton, with a scoop neck that accentuated her chest just as
the bodice of Maureen's dress accentuated hers.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Maureen asked me.

"Yes, actually, I am," I said.  "I was just marveling at the artistic
beauty in front of me."

"He was undressing us," Luci said with a smile and striking a pose that
thrust her chest forward.

"Actually, no, I wasn't, as hard as that may be to believe," I said in all
honesty.  Maureen blushed for some reason and it spread to cover the soft
curves of her breasts.

"He must be sick," Luci said to Maureen.

"Maybe we should take him to bed," Maureen said, looking up at Luci, her
tongue floating over her lips.

"That sounds like a very yummy idea," Luci said, hugging herself, pressing
her breasts together and up, causing more of them to show.  "Do you think
Jerry will mind?"

"Who cares if he does," Maureen said.  "We are interested in the health of
one of the company's employees and that should take priority."

"Does he have a fever?" Luci asked.

"He did seem very warm," Maureen said, looking at me with more than a
little heat in her own eyes.  She had her legs crossed, and took an
opportunity to pull the hem of her dress up towards her waist a little.

"I am going to have to banish the pair of you if I expect to get any work
done," I said.

"Why would you want to start now?" Janice asked from the doorway.

"I would say that sanity has just asserted itself, but I know better.  Good
morning, Janice," I said.  She walked in and surveyed the tableau in front
of my desk from my perspective.

"You are worried about getting work done with this in front of you?" she
asked me, referring to the ladies on the other side of the desk.

"We think he is sick," Luci added helpfully.

"Sick?" Janice asked and Maureen nodded her head.  She put a cool hand on
my forehead. "He does seem warm," she said.  She leaned down as if to rest
her ear against my chest, resting her hand on my tumescent cock, which
swelled under her touch.  She smelled good this morning and I ran my hand
over her back as she straightened up, releasing my cock in the process.

"Well doctor?" Maureen asked, almost with a straight face.

"I would advice bed and plenty of it," Janice said with some lust in her
own voice.  "A deep, probing massage and long hot shower would also help."

"Will that improve his condition, doctor?" Luci said in her most innocent
voice.

"I don't know about his condition," she said, "but it would do wonders for
mine," she added with a little shake, causing her breasts to bounce, her
nipples under her blouse were already hard and I could only imagine what
was going on under her skirt.  The other ladies laughed with her.

"If you are done abusing me?" I asked.

"Darling," Maureen said her most sultry voice, her eyes boring into me, "we
have not yet begun to abuse you." She finished the statement by licking her
lips, which caused me to shiver in place.

"Am I interrupting?" Jerry asked knocking on the door.

"Not in the least," Janice said from her position beside me.  "We were just
helping Gary adjust to his new position."  I think she even said it with a
straight face.

He just shook his head.  "Can you take a look at this?" he said, passing me
a couple of sheets of paper.  It was a resume.

"Sure, any position?  Or are you looking for something specific?" I asked
giving it a quick once over.  Janice was reading over my shoulder.

"Specific.  Someone to help Luci out."

I looked a question up at Janice and she nodded her head and I passed it
over to Luci who took a moment to read it.  I made some small talk while
she did.

"He looks OK as a junior.  He is missing some key skills that I would say
are required," she said as I picked it back up again.  Janice pointed to a
couple of things that I had noted as well and Luci walked around the desk
to join our silent discussion.  Maureen just continued to sit there and
look at me.

"Gary?" Jerry asked.

"Whose relative is he?" I asked after another moment.  Maureen chuckled
when I asked that and even Jerry smiled.

"How long did it take you to figure that out?" he asked me.

"Almost as soon as you handed it to me," I said.  "He has some good skills,
but I don't think he is in Luci's league yet by a long shot.  If we HAVE to
find something for him to do, I would place him as a break/fix technician
to fill Eric's slot and evaluate him from there.  I think he will find this
environment more challenging than the one he is coming from, at least based
on this," I concluded shaking the papers.

"That would answer a couple of problems.  Janice?  Opinion?  It used to be
your department and I cannot find Nikki anywhere," Jerry said.

"She is running around somewhere.  I am helping out doing double duty with
Gary's permission," she said.  She did not need my permission and even
though this was the first I was hearing of it, I was not going to correct
her.  "I would agree with Gary's assessment on this one.  If we have to
find him a job, let's see how he handles the easy stuff and if he is up to
the task, I am sure Luci will break him in gently."  She had a wicked grin
on her face as she said it, emphasizing the break point.

"Oh, yeah, really gently," I said sounding aggrieved.  Jerry just shook his
head at our antics.  "Speaking of tough stuff, you are going to have to buy
two new mail servers," I said, looking at Jerry.

"For Craig's little toys?" he asked.

"Correct, as well as the upgrade on your mail system that is required."

"Cut the purchase orders and give them to Missy.  I will take them out of
your budget," he said.

"I expected no less," I replied, smiling and handing the resume back to
him.

"I will set up an interview.  Nikki, Janice and Luci along with myself,
unless you want to sit in Gary?" he asked.

"Nope, I don't do that stuff any more, or so I have been told," I said.

"Then I will let you get back to breaking the network.  Have a good
morning," he said and left us to our own devices.

I tipped my head back and rested it on the back of my chair which caused me
to slump a little, my hands crossed at my waist.

"Gary, you have a beautiful neck," Maureen said.  Janice ran her finger
across it gently, causing parts of me to tingle and drawing a quick breath
from someone.

"He does, doesn't he," said Janice as she gently kissed and bit it.  I ran
my hand up her back absently just letting my mind wander.  I fully expected
that I would have an idea slam in shortly, but for the moment, I was
content to let Janice have her way, my hand floating over her ass gently.
The room was quiet and I could hear more than one person's laboured
breathing.

"That idea of taking him to bed is sounding better and better," Maureen
said, "but unfortunately, I think we all have things we need to do to
him...er...with him."

"I like the with part myself," said Janice as she kissed me quickly on the
lips.

"Yes, we all have tasks that have to be done and they do not involve a
bed," I said straightening up.

"Oh, I don't know about that," said Luci with a smile.  "We still have work
to do in the testbed," she said, emphasizing the bed part.

"What sort of servers do you need?" Janice asked.

"I don't know yet," I responded.  "Maureen, you need me as well right?"

"For a few minutes, if you don't mind," she said the lust clear in her
eyes.

"Luci?"

"Go, satisfy her and then get your ass back down here so I can have you to
myself," she said, also with a fair amount of desire.

I turned my head and looked at Janice.  "Give me 2 hours and I will have a
specification for you.  Maybe less."

"Probably more," she said.  "Go, before Maureen ruins her dress."

I stood up and invited Maureen to precede me out of the room.  Luci pinched
my ass as I walked by and Janice laughed at us.  It was Monday and everyone
seemed in a good mood which was a good way to start the week.  We were
still recovering from last week in many ways.

The elevator had three people on it when it opened on our floor, but I did
not recognize them.  We got on in front and rode in silence up to the 15th
floor.  The three people, two men and a woman, all well dressed got off
behind us and as we walked past the receptionist, they stopped and signed
in.  Not unusual.

"You expecting any suits today?" I asked Maureen as we continued to her
office.

"No, why?" she asked, puzzled.

"They looked like lawyers," I commented.  Especially the woman.  The men
could have been anything, but they were all well paid based on the quality
of their suits, shoes and accessories.

"Maybe Craig is buying a company," she said as we headed around to her
office.

"Maybe," I said as she let me precede her into her office.  She closed the
door behind us.  I had left my jacket in my office so I was only wearing a
dress shirt, tie and trousers.  Maureen closed the distance between us and
kissed me again.  Never one to be out done, I kissed her back.  The
material of her dress was remarkably firm and hard to move, so I had to
settle for gently squeezing her ass as she pressed against me.  And then
her phone rang.  She pulled away from me with a growl of frustration as I
settled myself on her couch.  I debated taking my pants off just to tease
her, but thought better of it.

"This is Maureen," she said.  "Hi Craig.  Actually, yes, he is here," she
said looking at me as she answered the question.  "OK, we will be right
there," she said and hung up the phone.

"Craig wants to see us in his office," she said as if not quite
understanding the reason why.

"So I gathered.  I haven't done anything this morning," I said standing up.
 She shook her head and reached for a tablet of paper and I held the door
for her.  We walked over to Craig's office.  The door was ajar so we
knocked and went in.  Patricia was offering coffee to the woman from the
elevator who was sitting at the conference table, the other two men were
sitting beside her.  I made a mental leap.

"Eric or Rhonda?" I asked looking at Craig.  Patricia spilled the coffee
she was serving, slopping it over the table.  Craig just shook his head and
one of the two men made a notation.

"He didn't tell me anything," I said looking at the note taker.  "You are
not from the DA's office, so you must be retained privately.  Rhonda," I
concluded.

"What makes you think we are not from the DA's office," the other gentleman
asked, he voice deep and rich.  A good orator I would guess.  Closing
arguments would be his specialty.

I simply smiled.  "Wrongful dismissal, mental anguish and sexual
harassment?  Against both the company and me personally" I said in reply
and watched the eyebrows of the woman raise in surprise.  My cell phone
chose that moment to ring.

"This is Gary," I said ignoring the room.  "Hang on three shakes," I said.
 I looked at the trio and finally handed the phone to the orator.  "It's
for you," I said.

"This is Alexander Gomez," he said.  I walked over to help Patricia clean
up the coffee she had spilled, helping steady her in the process which got
me a small smile from her.

"I see.  No, I quite understand.  Yes, I think that would be a wise
decision.  How about 11:00," he said pretending to look at his watch.  I
was not fooled and went to sit down in Craig's guest chair.  I had told Fay
all about the events of the preceding Friday and she told me she would not
be surprised if Rhonda retained council and fast, hoping to catch us off
guard and get a quick settlement out of the deal.  I expected it as well,
however, I expected a little more time.  So when Fay called me, I simply
let her start the ball rolling.  She was good at intimidating people and
the fact that I had a female attorney on my side would shake up this little
group.  Or at least I hoped so.  Cheap lawyer tricks, but if they worked, I
was not going to complain.  I had no idea what Fay was telling them, but I
suspect that she was threatening to bankrupt their firm if they took the
case.  She has a mean streak my wife.  The conversation lasted a few
minutes more and eventually Alexander folded the phone closed and handed it
back to me.  A cool one, Alexander Gomez was.  Too bad he was going to have
to deal with a firebrand in Fay.

"Mr. Kelly, new information has come to light that I believe should be
explored.  Perhaps we have been a bit," and he hesitated as if seeking the
right word. "Premature," he concluded.  More than I bit, I was thinking.

He stood up and his crew stood up with him.  "We are sorry to have taken up
your valuable time," and he indicated all of us.  Score a point for him.
"We will be in touch."  With that, he led his entourage out of the office
and Patricia made sure they got out to the receptionist.  I sat back down
heavily, and neither Craig nor Maureen looked to graceful either.

"Do I even want to know who was on the phone?" Craig asked, looking at me.

"Fay," I said.

He looked at me for elaboration.

"She wanted to know what I thought about having chicken for dinner." I said
simply.  Maureen cracked up and even Craig had a smile on his face.

"Damn, son," he said in his best Texas accent.  "Remind me never to play
poker with you.  I suspect you would clean out the table."

"I wouldn't go that far," I said grinning myself.  Patricia walked back in
at that moment, a quizzical look on her face as my cell rang again.

"Hang on, this is Fay again," I said answering it.  We talked for a couple
of minutes and she brought me up to speed.  She had three people in her
firm that had gone to bat for wrongfully accused men before and she was
bringing them into the game.  It seems that Alexander Gomez had a
reputation and there was more than one firm that was looking for the
opening to take him down.  I suspected by the time this was over, there
would be issues of judicial misconduct up before the bar association.  I
thanked her and asked her to keep me informed.  I then related the
conversation to the room and there were smiles all around.

"Maureen, find out what we need to do to cover their costs on this one,"
Craig said looking at her.  She simply shook her head.

"I will make some quiet inquiries, but I suspect this one is going to be an
internal job," she said.  This was one of the reasons I was in IT.  I was
not cut throat enough to do what I suspected these lawyers were about to
do.  Patricia, however, was still shaking and I walked over to her and took
her arm.  She collapsed into a crying fit and I held her tight.  I could
feel Craig coming up behind me but she would not let go of me.  Eventually
she calmed down and allowed me to pass her over to Craig's care.

"Maureen and I have some things to finish up," I said and got an
acknowledgement from Craig as we let ourselves out of the office.

"You should probably give Fay a call and brief her," I said when we
returned to Maureen's office.  I wrote Fay's work and cell number on her
pad, kissed her quickly and waved good-bye.  I needed to sit down myself
and I was going to do it in my own office with the door closed.

Luci was not there when I returned which was fine with me.  I sat down at
my desk and let out a deep breath.  Then I sat up and pulled my keyboard
towards me and started writing my deposition.  Fay would need all the
ammunition she could get and while I had told her my story over the
weekend, I had not given it to her in a written form, so I set about to
rectify that situation with as much detail as possible.

A knock on the door broke my concentration.

"Sorry," Janice said as I looked up at her.  "I take it something came up
so Luci and I worked this up with our vendor.  Can you review it and we
will get it out before their shipping deadline.

"Yes, Rhonda came up and I was working on my deposition," I said as I took
the quote from her.  "Looks good.  Bump up the RAM to the maximum, add
another processor and add another disk in each box.  Also, put a pair of
quad NIC in them rather than two singles, it will give us flexibility down
the road.  Where is Luci?"

"She is currently in her office.  She came in about an hour ago and you
were deep in your project so she came down to see me and we started pulling
this together.  It's OK, we are both accustomed to you disappearing inside
your head, even if most of the staff is not." she said with a smile.  That
was probably correct.  I looked at the clock and most of the morning had
disappeared.  Luci chose that moment to stick her head in.

"We need some time," she said simply.

"I know.  I owe you about a week and you won't get it anytime soon.  Let me
finish this," I said, waving my hand at the screen, "and then we will get
some lunch.  You can bring me up to speed and maybe this afternoon we can
plot out a course."  I got a nod from both ladies and they went back to
work and I focused in on finishing up my prose.  About 10 minutes later I
had it done and sent a copy to Fay and one home as well as one to Maureen.
 I then printed a copy and started upstairs.   Patricia was getting off the
elevator as I came into the lobby.

"Do you have a moment?" she asked quietly.

"Certainly.  My place or yours?"

"Yours is fine," she said and we walked back to my office.  She followed me
in, even though I offered for her to go first and closed the door behind
us.  She stepped into my arms and kissed me hard.  There was some passion
in that kiss, but it was more like desperation.  When we broke, she grabbed
the sides of my face and made me look at her.

"There are times, Mr. Preston," she said with some force, "that you scare
the hell out of me.  We were told specifically not to tell you who those
three people were and in you walk and cite exactly why they were there.
And then you hand over your wife to them without any apparent preparation.
 And they wind up apologizing to us.  How do you do it?"  I had to take her
hands in mine because she was giving me a headache pulling so intensely on
my hair.

"Sit down, please," I said, indicating my couch.  I, too, sat down and let
her curl herself into my arms.  "Some things are obvious, and some are just
parlor tricks.  The goal is to be able to merge the two and make it look
seamless," I began.  "Maureen and I rode up in the elevator with them and I
noticed the cut of their suits, their overall appearance and such.  They
looked like corporate lawyers.  When I arrived in the office, the only
reason I could think of for both Maureen and I to be there is for one of
the two cases that are going on that I am directly involved with.  Eric's,
which is a criminal case and I suspected that the DA would be sending
someone along for more information and Rhonda's, who is a vindictive,
bitter woman who doesn't know when she is playing outside of her sandbox.
She may have been a competent HR person, but she never bothered to learn
who or what I was.  I on the other hand, studied her quite closely and had
a very good idea what she was going to do before she even knew it herself.
 I told Fay all about it over the weekend.  And we have a couple of signals
for things like this," I concluded.

"I am very glad you are on our team," she said quietly.  "Craig and I have
been talking about how to move the company forward, and we both agree that
getting you out of this cave was the right idea.  We disagree on where the
right place for you is.  He came up with the idea of Chief Technology
Officer.  I thought you should be President."

"Craig called it right.  I have no experience running a company and would
be lost if I had to," she was shaking her head before I finished talking.

"No, I disagree.  Part of the job of President is having the intuition to
get from one place to another and you keep showing over and over that you
have that ability.  Further, you can read people faster and more correctly
than most.  That you understand your own weaknesses and where you need
improvement is only a benefit."  She kissed me again, this time with more
passion and heat.

Her hand cupped against my face and she sent her tongue dancing over mine,
daring it to play with hers. I ran my hand down her side and over her leg
to where her skirt ended, feeling the soft silk of her stockings covering
her legs.  That brought a little moan from her throat and she kissed me
harder.  I slid my hands up her legs, slipping under her skirt and she
whimpered.  My hand continued to slide and crossed the edge at the top of
her stockings and I was touching bare skin.  She broke the kiss and gasped
for breath and then kissed me again as I slid my hand over her naked ass.
She was not wearing any panties that I could tell as I let my hand wander
up and down the crack of her ass.  She lifted her leg slightly, encouraging
me to finger her ass and her very wet, smooth pussy.  She was moaning more
than she was kissing me, her other hand had dropped to her chest and she
was massaging and pulling on one breast as I continued to finger her.  She
bent her knee and this lifted her thigh completely, opening her up to my
touch.  I moved my hand and circled her clit with my thumb, bringing a
mixture of moans and sighs from deep within her, my fingers plunging in and
out of her, soaked more and more with each plunge.  She finally gave up
trying to kiss me and her orgasm crashed over her, crushing and drowning my
fingers.  She squeezed herself tight against me and screamed into my chest,
panting and writhing in my arms.

After a moment or two, as her breathing settled, she pulled my head down
and kissed me again.  This time it was full of passion and heat.  She was
not going to be ignored and I was not going to ignore her.  Her pussy was
still oozing over my hand as I gently played with her ass.

"Oh, Gary, that was what I needed.  Thank you," she said.

"I am glad I could help," I responded, kissing her nose.  "But you have to
get back to work, and I have to go and see Maureen before lunch."  I kissed
her again lightly and then helped her sit up.  A couple of minutes like
that and she was her old self again and stood up with my assistance.  I
picked up the papers I was taking to Maureen from where I had dropped them
on the workbench and this time, Patricia did precede me out of the office.
 We walked quietly back to the elevators.

"Thank you again," she said as the doors closed and she leaned in to kiss
me.  "I don't know how you do it, but you bring out a side of me I thought
long gone."

I kissed her back and said nothing.  All too soon our ride was over and the
doors opened and we went our separate ways.  I found Maureen at her desk.
She looked disarrayed, but there was not any one thing you could say that
indicated it.  She looked up when I knocked and almost looked relieved to
see me.

"Are you sure you are not psychic?" she asked me as I came into the office.

"No, I don't think so, why?" I asked as I passed her the documents.

"Because, I only just got off the phone with Fay and she said we needed to
get you deposed.  I was about to send you an email to that affect and what
shows up but your deposition.  And you even sent it to Fay!  Oh, by the
way, don't leave tonight without me.  I am joining you for dinner."

"You are?" I asked with some trepidation.

"Yes, there is going to be a war council meeting afterwards in your dining
room, I believe she said."

"Oh.  I think you mean the drawing room.  It is where the white board is,"
I said.

She just shook her head and read over my document.  She got out her pen and
started making notes along the way and I just sat down on her couch.  She
was a study in concentration, occasionally making notes on the paper.  I
wonder if I looked this intense when I worked.  She had beautiful hands,
graceful and elegant.  I wondered what they would look like in lace gloves.
 Her shoulders were gently rounded as she turned a page and scribbled
something on the back.  I suspected I was going to get a real grilling when
I got home if this was a preliminary view.  Her hair had been captured by
some sort of device that was not up to the task of keeping it contained
because some of it had come loose and was blocking her face, almost as if
she had intended it that way.  My viewing was interrupted by the ringing of
my phone.

"This is Gary," I said absently, not even looking at the number.

"Good morning, my dear," Fay said brightly.

"You sound happy," I said.

"Oh, very much so.  You drop a little harassment case on my desk and
suddenly I am the belle of the ball around here.  They are fighting to get
on the team."

"Team, dear?" I asked with some concern.

"Yes, team.  It would seem that Mr. Gomez has not endeared himself to the
legal community over the past couple of years and there are no less than a
dozen top flight attorneys with axes sharpened and ready for something like
this to come along.  It would seem that he tends to bully his opposition
into giving in or crushing them on the stand if he cannot get them to cave
and settle out of court.  Based on what you sent me, it looks like he was
going to try the same tricks again.  I guess that is what happens when a
mere conjuror runs up against a real wizard."  Fay was positively bubbly.
"By the way, how is Patricia?"

"Patricia is fine now," I said without elaboration.

"Be nice to her.  She needs your support as much as she does Craig's.  You
may have to steer them through some of the legal waters they are about to
encounter.  Which reminds me please bring Maureen home when you come.  I
need to brief her in person and see if she is capable of pulling this off."

"Oh, I am positive she is more than capable of pulling off anything you
have in mind," I said looking up at Maureen.  She was looking at me, nodded
her head and ran her tongue over her lips suggestively.  I do not know who
was going to surprise whom this evening.

"Well that is good to hear," she said.  "Have you seen her naked yet?" she
asked, completely out of the blue and catching me without an answer.

"I thought so," she said, and I could hear the grin through the phone.
"Then I really cannot wait to meet her.  Gotta run.  I just wanted to let
you know that I got your deposition.  We need to work on it a little, but
it is sound otherwise.  Nice to see you haven't forgotten everything you
learned all those years ago.  I will be meeting with Mr. Gomez in about two
minutes and I will let you know where we stand.  Love you."

"I love you too, Fay.  Don't have too much fun." I hung up and put the
phone away.

"What was that all about?" Maureen asked me.

"Fay is looking forward to meeting you," I said simply.  Maureen's face got
a little dark.

"I don't know that I am looking forward to meeting her," she said a little
self consciously.

"Oh? Because of what we did over lunch?" I asked walking over and propping
myself against her desk.  She pushed back a little and ran a hand over my
thigh, gently squeezing it.

"That is the core of it," she said.

"Did I take advantage of you?" I asked quietly, looking at her and letting
her hand wander over my hardening cock.

"No. You know you didn't," she said.

"Then there is nothing to worry about," I said brightly.  "If you are a
very good girl, you might get to take advantage of me!"  She swatted my
thigh at that.

"I will make some additions to this and update my own time line.  I have a
meeting with Nick," she paused to look at her watch, "now, in fact, so get,
and I will talk to you later."

"Have fun," I said as I headed back to the elevators.  Poor Maureen was
almost out of her league too.  I had no worries that Fay could help her
navigate the waters ahead.  As for myself, I just wanted a couple of hours
in a row to finish up what I had started, and they seemed to be getting
harder and harder to find.

Luci was sitting at my desk when I walked in.  What a lovely sight I
thought as she raised her head to look at me.

"So, do I get you to myself yet?" she asked with a lusty voice.

"Depends," I said, sitting down in one of my chairs, "what do you want me
for?"

"Oh, I don't know," she said, sitting back in my chair, pretending to think
of something as she looked at me.  I saw her eyes shift and turned my head.

"Come in Jason," I said, seeing him lurking at the door.

"Sorry to bother you," he said, coming into the office.

"Me or her?" I asked as I saw some confusion creep into his eyes.  "Sit
Jason.  What's up?"

"Apparently my contract is only through the end of this week," he said
bringing both Luci and me to full attention.

"Say what?" I asked.  He simply nodded his head.

"Does Jerry know this?" I asked.  I sure to hell hoped Jerry not only knew
this, but had a plan in place.

"I believe he does," Jason said.

"OK, let's assume for the moment he does, what is the plan going forward,
if there is one?" I asked, reaching for a pad of paper.

"I sent it too you in email already.  The system is stable.  I have a
couple of more things to do and you could run without a DBA for as long as
six months, as long as someone pays attention to the system and feeds it
kibble every now and then.  Otherwise, unless it dies for reasons beyond my
control, there isn't much more I can do," he said.

"Is Alex capable of feeding the system or does someone else have to do it?"
Luci asked before I got the chance to.

"I think Alex is very capable.  Send him to a couple of classes and he
should make a great DBA," Jason said.

"I appriciate the update," I said, standing up.  Jason made to stand up as
well, but Luci stopped him.

"Hang on a second, Jason, I need some additional information," Luci began.
I paused but she waved me out of the office.  Never argue with a woman, I
thought as I walked around to Jerry's office.

"Got a minute?" I asked knocking on the door.

"You just talked to Jason?" he asked.  I nodded and he waved me in.

"He is too expensive to maintain," Jerry said without any preamble.  "Not
that I don't want too, but we cannot keep him on retainer and hiring him
outright is prohibitive cost-wise.  He is already stretching the budget as
it is but we needed someone doing the job."  I could not disagree with that
so I changed gears.

"So we put the requisition on the street and hope he applies?" I asked.

"That is the plan, but I think there is a clause that says he cannot work
for us in his present capacity within a year of his engagement."

I nodded.  "We won't make it a year.  We should send Alex to school though
and put the requisition on the street and take our chances."

"That seems like the best plan," he agreed.  "Although I was hoping you
could come up with a loophole or two I had missed to get him in here
sooner."

"I will take it under advisement," I said shaking my head and wondering if
I had pulled off one too many miracles of late.  "Did Janice get you the
server quotes?"

"Yes, and they are already signed and on their way down to accounting.  Do
we need to schedule a maintenance window?"

"No, not until the new machines show up.  I think the easiest way to attack
this problem is to build the new system up, stick it in place, then shut
the old one down and rebuild it.  We will have a minimal loss of service
that way."

"That makes sense," he responded.  "Let me know what needs to be done and I
will see that the resources are available."

"That I shall.  Anything else we need accomplished or shall I get back to
performing more miracles and other feats of mystery?"

"Nope, that covers the current outstanding issues.  See if you cannot
perform one minor miracle today will you, you are falling down on the job."

I shook my head again, laughing quietly and headed back to my office.
Jason had left and I closed the door.  Luci had her head on my desk and
looked up when the lock clicked into place.

"Do you know what kind of a mess his leaving will place us in?" she asked
me.

"How so?" I asked, sitting back down in the guest chair, slightly puzzled
by her reactions.

"He represents one of the best things to hit this department since you, and
now he is being forced away."  She seemed rather frustrated by something
and I was missing it.  I was getting stupid but I was not sure if it was
fatigue or just something simple that I was not seeing.

"Regrettably, it is not wholly his decision.  I just talked to Jerry and I
gather that the cost to maintain him is eating us up more than any of us
would like.  And because of the stipulations in his contract, we cannot
hire him outright without paying a sizeable fine to the temp agency.  We
are between a rock and a hard place and the best we can do is hope that
Alex can step up and either fill the gap temporarily or we get lucky and
can bring someone else on board that can do the job full time in short
order."  She did not look happy.   "OK, I'll bite, what's really bugging
you?"

She took a deep breath and started to say something then changed her mind.

"Luci, what is it that Jason is doing that I don't see that has got you in
this state?" I asked.

"He is keeping you free to do other things," she said in a rush.  "He is
quite gifted that way. A couple of times he has had answers to issues that
no one else around here has had, other than you.  I have noticed that the
techs have been going to him, rather than bother you, although you have
been spending more time upstairs than you have down here of late, and I
know why," she said holding up her hand.  I had not noticed she was wearing
her rubies this morning, but they seemed to flash in her ears when she
paused.  Of course she and Nikki were almost up to date on the issues I had
been wrestling with.  "I don't begrudge you a minute that you are not here
working with me...well, OK, maybe I do, but I cannot fight it too much."
She grinned at me to take some of the sting out of her words.  "However, if
we loose Jason, I am afraid you will start coming unraveled, and Nikki,
Janice and I agree that would be a very bad thing."  She stopped and looked
at me.  "Oh, oh.  I know that look.  I just tripped your 'genius engine'
didn't I?"

In fact, she had.  Not the 'idiot mode' as Janice calls it when I go away
and come back with a solution that I could not explain arriving at, but a
solution to a raft of problems suddenly presented itself and I almost
kicked myself for not seeing it sooner.  I motioned Luci out of my seat as
I walked around my desk.  She stood up, watching me the whole way as I sat
down at my desk.  I guess she was surprised when I pulled up my job
description and started making a few minor changes to it.  When I had it
they way I wanted it, I started writing an email.  Luci was perched against
my desk the whole time and I heard her gasp when I got to the punch line.
I read it over again and made sure I had covered all the salient points.

"Did I miss anything?" I asked looking up at her.

"How do you do that?" she asked.

"What?"

"Take a simple observation and make it seem obvious?"

"Well, isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, but why didn't we all see it?" she looked flustered.

"Maybe you were too close to the problem?"

"Maybe, but Gary, that has to be the best thought you have had in while,"
she said.

"Nope, not even close," I responded sending it off.  "If you must know, the
best thought I have had in while was this," I said as I stood up to kiss
her sweetly.  Her lips were soft and she responded to the kiss by molding
herself to my body, her hands going around my neck and her lips parting to
meet mine, our tongues dancing their serpentine dance, and our breath
mingling.  I really did enjoy kissing Luci.  Too bad my phone chose that
minute to ring or I might be kissing her still, lost in the joy of it all.
 She giggled as I reached for the handset.

"This is Gary," I said, slightly out of breath.

"Good morning, Gary, I hope I didn't catch you in the middle of someone."
Louise could be a pill sometimes.

"Is it still morning?" I asked, looking at my watch.  Yup it was.  "Good
morning Louise and I won't dignify that with a comment, it would not be
gentlemanly.  What can I do for you this morning?"

"Gary, if I ever thought you were less than a gentleman...anyway, I need
your input on a couple of things.  What are you doing for lunch?"

I looked over at Luci and shook my head.  I really wanted to have lunch
with her.

"I guess I am having lunch with you, Louise.  When and where?"  Luci tried
not to pout but it wasn't working as well as she would have liked it too.
I leaned over and kissed her quickly.

"I will meet you in the lobby at 12:15 and we will go from there," she
said.

"Done, I will see you then," I said, hanging up the phone.  "Sorry, love, I
wanted to have lunch with you, but duty calls," I said, looking over at
Luci.

"That's OK.  I suspect we are going to be sitting in each others pocket
before too long on some of this stuff anyway," she said, trying not to
sigh.

I leaned down and kissed her again.  I guess she decided that it was best
to take advantage of a good thing and kissed me back for all she was worth,
pushing herself against me and kissing me back hard.  I did not mind it a
bit and returned her passion.  I lifted her up on the edge of the desk and
she wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding her pussy against my cock,
the increased friction of our clothes making the sensations just that much
more interesting and demanding.  Luci was rubbing her groin against me hard
and she had the potential to bring me off, so I decided to take matters
into my own hands and pulled her shirt out of her pants, sliding my hands
up her sides and squeezing her breasts through her bra.  I focused on her
rolling her nipples between my fingers, drawing a whimper of pleasure out
of her as she broke our kiss and tipped her head back, thrusting more of
her chest into my hands.  I was glad to accommodate her. I bent down and
bit a nipple through the lacy material and she pulled my head harder,
trying to force her entire breast into my mouth.  Since she was holding me
to her chest, I let my hands float down and undo her pants.

"Yes, oh Gary, yes, please," she moaned as I slid the zipper down.  She
backed off, and let me pull her pants and thong off, her shaved pussy was
slick and wet and red.  She undid my pants as I sucked on a nipple and ran
my finger through her slash.  In no time, she had my cock in her small
hands and was guiding it to her cunt.  We slid together quickly and she
cried out a little as her clit ran a long the top of my cock until I
bottomed out inside her.

"Long and deep," she said, and I set up a tempo of long deep strokes,
pulling almost all the way out on each stroke and then slamming back into
her.  She kept her legs around my ass and directed the motions as we
slammed together.  She held my head with one hand and used the other to
pull on her nipples as we sped up, my strokes becoming shorter as we rushed
together towards orgasm.  I came first, filling her, and triggering her
orgasm as she crushed herself against me.  I continued to push in and out
in slow strokes, my erection subsiding slightly with each stroke. She
stopped me, holding me close and kissing me, our breathing laboured as we
spiraled back to the here and now.

"Thank you, darling," she whispered in my ear before she kissed my jaw.
"But you still owe me a lunch, something I can really sink my teeth into,"
she said and kissed me again.  Her pussy gave a squeeze and ejected me, wet
and growing colder, our mixed offering dripping down her crack and onto the
desk.

"We made a mess," she said.

"Very much so," I replied kissing her once more before I walked over to the
book case and returned with some tissues for us to clean up with.  I helped
Luci back on with her clothes and she did the same for me, tucking me back
into my briefs before gently zipping me up.  One last time, she wrapped
herself around me and kissed me before letting me go and meet Louise in the
lobby.  I really would rather have had Luci for lunch.

Louise was waiting in the lobby when I got there.  I was only a couple of
minutes late, but Louise checked her watch as I approached anyway.  We took
her car and she passed me some "light reading" to do as we headed out.

"These read like computer instructions Louise," I said as I reviewed the
documents which contained a lot of numbers and legalese.  They looked like
takeover papers.

"And they are about as exciting, I tell you," she said honestly.

"So who are we meeting for lunch?" I asked as I struggled to understand
what I was reading.  They were documents for the acquisition of a company
and it was not a company I had heard mentioned before.  I would have to
look them up when I got back and see just what it was they made.  Maybe
that was the goal, keep me in the dark as much as possible and make me earn
my keep evaluating our lunch guests.

"Just a little out of the way place around the corner," Louise said,
focusing on her driving.  I decided to study the documents in front of me
instead.  Craig had mentioned acquiring companies as a way to grow, but he
was generally against it because of the issues of overlap.  Since I did not
know what this company did, I did not know if there was going to be any
overlap.

"I don't like surprises, Louise," I said as we pulled into the parking lot.
 There were some cars around the restaurant but not as many as you might
expect for a full blown lunch crowd.

"You will like this one," she said with a grin.  "Besides, I suspect you
will know exactly what the score is before they serve the drinks."  We went
inside and Louise spoke to the host who escorted us to our table.  It was a
steak restaurant, themed around the Old West, although the West they
depicted never really existed.  There were three other people waiting at
the round table, two ladies and a man.  The man looked like he was past
middle years, maybe 60, maybe older.  His face was haggard and it looked
like he was running short on sleep, patience and time.  The ladies sitting
on either side of him were related to each other.  The one on his left was
also looked like she was past middle years and while she did not look as
haggard as the man, she was also running on short sleep.  No amount of
makeup could hide the dark circles under her eyes.  If I were a betting
man, I would say the woman on his right was still in her 20s, and the
daughter.  In fact, looking closely, I suspected I was looking at a family,
husband, wife and daughter.  She was pretty in plain way.  There were some
Slavic roots in the family based on the pale skin colour and the dark,
black hair she had.  Her eyes though were a brilliant blue, as striking as
Fay's or Nikki's, almost sapphire in colour.  I was betting on contact
lenses.  Nature did not make eyes that blue.  The older woman stood up as
we got closer to the table.

"Hello, Louise, good to see you again, and thank you for coming," she said,
shaking Louise's hand and looking over at me.

"Hanna, I would like to introduce you to Gary Preston, our Chief Technology
Officer.  Gary, this is Hanna Saville, her husband Miska and their daughter
Tanya," Louise said naming each in turn.

"Didn't even make it to the drinks," I said to Louise as I shook hands.
Miska's hands had been strong once, but they were palsied and almost
delicate now.  Tanya had her father's hands.  They were long, lean and
strong, the muscles playing under the skin as she took my hand.  "Do you
play piano?" I asked.  She seemed startled by the question.

"Yes, I do.  Papa taught me," she said, her voice had a pleasant lilt to
it.  "Do you Mr. Preston?" she enquired.

"I have never had the time to learn," I replied.  "That and a tin ear.  I
sound lousy in the shower."  That got a laugh from the table, and brought
on a coughing fit from Miska.  We got him some water and that seemed to
settle him for a moment.

"I don't know anyone that sounds bad in the shower," he said, his voice
gravelly and thick.

"From what my wife tells me, the dogs in the neighbourhood all run and hide
when I sing, so I just stopped doing it," I said with a shrug as the
waitress took our drink orders.

"From a financial perspective, your company is solid," Louise said without
any preamble.  "Unfortunately, I am not qualified to judge the technical
aspects, which is why I brought Gary along.  Our engineers have reviewed
the drawings and such, but the market value is the big unanswered question.
 Gary seems to have a knack for determining things like that, so, if you
would, please explain to him what it is you do."

I expected Miska to start speaking, but, instead, Tanya started describing
what they had.  It was, essentially, a fuel cell, small, compact and
powerful, at least in theory.  They had three prototypes and she passed me
a binder with the results of some of their tests.  As you might expect, the
thing looked like it would perform and if you could figure out a market for
it, it would perform well.  It was not something that I thought we would
ever make any money on however.  Most of our product was in services, not
things.  I listened attentively and asked questions along the way. Our
conversation wove through lunch and eventually wound down.  Louise had been
making notes along the way.

"Mr. Preston, for all his inspired questions, is not convinced," Miska said
into a pause in the conversation.

"I don't know about not convinced.  I appreciate its value and I can see
one or two uses for it that won't result in grumbling from the various
energy cartels that inevitably kill projects like this." I paused for a
drink.

"But you do not see a place in your company for it," he said.

"No, honestly, I don't but that doesn't mean the direction of the company
and its board is not interested in going that way.  I cannot speak directly
for their interests or lack of interests.  All I can say is it seems viable
and there are a couple of commercial applications that I can think of.
Beyond that..." I simply shrugged.  There was little more left for me to
say.

"Mr. Preston," Hanna, said, interrupting her husband, who seemed willing to
let her speak, "you are probably the first person to honestly state your
opinion.  I find that refreshing."

"Thank you.  I have never been one to dance around a subject," I replied.

"What can we do to convince you?" she continued.

"I think Gary has hit the nail on the head.  Convincing him isn't the
issue.  I sandbagged him and did not tell him what was going on,
specifically because I wanted his unvarnished input." Louise said.  "I am
the one that has to sell it to the Board of Directors."

Miska started laughing, ending in a bit of a coughing fit.  "Louise, I
admire your courage," he said, saluting us with his glass.

We talked about inconsequential things for a few more minutes and then said
our good-byes.  I waited about five minutes before I said something.

"Would you like to tell me what is going on?" I asked, and not in a
pleasant voice.

"Sorry Gary, I guess I owe you at least that.  Miska has a company, as you
gathered, that used to be a top flight research firm.  One of their premier
products is that little fuel cell, but they also have a piece of slick
software that will revolutionize the management of systems if it works.
Miska won't sell the software branch of the company without selling the
fuel cell business with it, keeping both alive for a period of not less
than 5 years.  Craig wants the software."

"Where are his software developers located?" I asked.

"Most of them are in Russia," she said.

"How secure is the code?"

"Damn, you think there is something we can do with that cell?" she asked,
surprise in her voice.

"Realistically, I don't know.  I can think of a few things, even if we used
it internally.  I have a couple of friends that might be able to noodle a
solution around if I tell them about it.  But if we are going to buy the
company, someone is going to have to ride herd on the Russian developers
and ensure that the code base is secured, preferably here and backed up and
that is not a small or trivial undertaking."

"I will make a note of it," she said.  "Do you really think we can do
something with that cell?"

"I will make some enquiries," I said, looking at the acquisition documents
again.  We rode the rest of the way back to the office wrapped in our own
thoughts.

I handed the paperwork back to Louise, who slipped it into her briefcase.

"Thanks for taking the time to come with me," she said.  "I know I
sandbagged you, but I really wanted your first blush opinion.  Everyone
else has turned their nose up at this and I know Craig is trying to find a
workable solution.  Miska has cancer and is not expected to make it through
the summer.  If we can lock up the company, we will get a leg up on the
competition.  Otherwise, we could find ourselves in a bidding war."

"You're welcome.  I don't promise anything, but I will think about it."

I got off the elevator on the fourth floor and was on my way to my office
when Jerry came around the corner.

"Just the man I am looking for," he said, spotting me.

"It wasn't me, I haven't been here for the last two hours," I said,
throwing up my hands in surrender.

"Ha.  It was you, and I have the proof in my office," he said, indicating I
should precede him.  I slipped my coat off and laid it across his table and
sank down into a chair as he closed the door.

"I don't know how you do it," he said.  He was positively bubbling.  "I set
you a problem to work through and you provide me with an answer in a little
more than half an hour, and the answer is so inspired that I am completely
amazed by the simplicity of it."

"I take it you like my idea for Jason?" I asked, filling in the blanks.

"Like it? I love it.  In one fell swoop you solve a series of problems."

"Good, I am glad.  Be sure to credit Luci with the assist.  She is the one
that gave me the core idea although she may not have been aware of it at
the time.  She was there when I typed it up, although, I had to kick her
out of my chair to do it."

"She didn't have any issues?"

"Personally, and between you and me, Luci deserves a shot at that chair.
Probably more than any of the others on the staff except maybe Janice, and
I am taking her with me, but we both agree that there are reasons why she
should not sit in it and they are not related to her abilities.  The
solution you came up with won't hold her here if a better offer comes along
and I will push her out myself if it does, but it is the best short term
solution we could have come up with."  I would hate to loose Luci's
presence on a day-by-day basis, but I was serious about pushing her into a
leadership position if one were to pop up.  Hell, I would even send in the
application for her.  Underhanded and sneaky, that was me and I was not
going to hide it.

"Well, then we will see that she gets the credit she is due," Jerry said.
"What did Louise kidnap you for?"

"A meeting with a prospective company.  In fact, I should probably go up
and talk to Craig about it.  I get the feeling he is hot for this
opportunity, but there are some strings attached that need to be untangled
before we get too far down the road.  They are not difficult to overcome
but they need to be addressed." I was rambling and I knew it, but for some
reason I just could not find a solid line to follow for this and it
bothered me.

"Well, go and do that then.  I know Craig occasionally gets things stuck in
his head that sometimes need to be knocked out, but if anyone can make it
work, I know you can."

"Thanks, I hope so," I said as I picked up my coat.  "Talk to you later,
Jerry."  With that, I headed out of his office and walked around to my own.
 Luci was sitting at my desk.  I would have said still, but I suspect she
had been out to lunch during the time I was gone.

"Don't run away," she said as I hung up my jacket.

"OK, why?" I asked wondering around my desk.  She had a manual open and was
running her finger down the middle of the page.

"Read this for me and tell me if you understand what it is saying?" she
said.  She seemed perplexed.

I read the section she pointed to.  Stopped and read it again.

"Where did you get this?" I asked. It was not a computer manual.

Luci had a very nasty grin on her face.  "What do you think?" she asked,
running her hand over my thigh and gently squeezing my swelling cock, using
my body to shield her actions from anyone who might pass by.  The manual
was advanced bondage techniques.  I also noticed that she had changed her
pants.  My cock, rapidly swelling under her touch hardened instantly.  She
was wearing blue wool pants when she came in this morning, but now she had
on a leather skirt.

"You went shopping at lunch," I said.  It was not a question.

"You like?" she asked, pushing back in my chair a little.  The black
leather skirt barely came half way down her thighs when she was sitting
down and the black stockings she was wearing did not quite reach the hem.

"You bought the wrong size stockings," I commented.

"No, I didn't," she said with a sultry smile.  "They are just right."  She
ran her hands along the inside of her thighs, teasing me with her actions.

"Knock, knock," Nikki was at the door.  I twisted my head around and looked
at her.  I had not seen her all day which was not much of a surprise, given
that she was doing multiple jobs at the moment.

"Are both of you trying to send me to an early grave?" I asked.

"Why whatever do you mean?" Nikki asked sauntering into my office.  Nikki
was wearing a pair of brown leather pants that hugged every curve from her
trim waist to her shapely ankles.  She had on what looked like a nylon
compression shirt, the kind athletes wear. It was white with a tight neck.
 Over it she had a loose leather vest that she had pulled aside so that her
dark nipples were clearly visible as she walked towards my desk.

"Have you been wearing that all day or did you go shopping too?" I asked as
she walked around the desk and did a slow twirl so I could get the entire
affect.

"We went shopping," she said simply.  "We decided that we needed to get
some new clothes.  What do you think?"  She was laying it on thick.  The
ensemble was very erotic.  There was nothing to it that could be called out
of place and at the same time, you wanted to ravage her.  I just shook my
head.

"I think I will have to implement a sackcloth-and-ashes dress code," I said
shaking my head.  "You both look delicious.  I took another moment and
looked at Luci and I noticed that she had changed her shirt as well.  What
was a loose fitting cotton shirt had been replaced with an off-centre,
square-necked, tight fitting shirt, also of a nylon material that hugged
every curve.  It highlighted her chest magnificently, as well as the fact
that she was not wearing a bra.  "Where is your vest?" I asked as I made
this discovery.

"I don't have one," she said, squeezing her chest together and making her
nipples harder than they already were.

"I have to go and talk to Craig," I said, giving up the arguement.  Nikki
caught me in mid-turn and kissed me.

"Both of you are dangerous.  Half the men in this company are going to be
spending time in the bathroom when they see you," I said shaking my head.
"Please don't get fired," I said as I left the office, my erection not
willing to subside as the vision of Luci, sitting behind my desk, morphed
into an image of her sitting naked on my desk.  It was going to be a long
afternoon.

I got off the elevator on 15 and walked around to Craig's office.  Patricia
was just coming out and she smiled seductively at me.  She was wearing a
grey leather skirt that made her ass look great.  She also had a grey top
similar to what Luci and Nikki were wearing with a grey leather blazer over
it.  I had no doubt she had lost her bra somewhere along the way as well.
It was a conspiracy and none of us stood a chance.

"Does Craig have a moment?" I asked as I let my eyes wander over her.

She smiled back at me and told me to go on in, which I did with a knock and
a shake of my head.

"Come on in Gary," Craig said from behind his desk.  "What can I do for you
today?"

"I think I need to reconsider that dress code I encouraged you to change,"
I said.

"And here I thought I just needed to keep her away from those friends of
yours," he said with a grin.  "Although, I have to admit it makes her look
hot."

"That it does, but I did not come here to leer at your girlfriend," I said,
"As leerable as she is.  I came to talk about the company Miska is trying
to unload on us."

What I thought would be a quick couple of questions turned into an hour
long discussion on what the goal was.  At the end of it, I was no further
convinced that we needed a fuel cell than a rhinoceros needs roller skates,
but I understood the need for the other part of the company.  We decided to
let thing progress and I was given permission to talk to some of my friends
that might be able to come up with something to do with the fuel cell.

I thanked him for his time and walked back to the elevators.  I had a bit
to think about and more than a little real work on my plate.  I was not
sure how I would get it all done in the timeframes that were set.  To make
matters worse, there was a lawsuit pending that I would have to deal with
unless Fay and her strike force won the day.  My mind, normally a well
organized place, was a little muddled, to say the least.

Luci was sitting in front of the workbench typing something into the
console in front of her.  I kissed the top of her head and walked over to
my desk and sat down.  I did not even have enough of a focus to start
typing or open an email message.  I just sort of sat there.  Luci must have
noticed that my inactivity, because she came around the desk and put her
hand on my shoulder.

"Pussy for your thoughts," she said.

"Hmm, a nice trade, but there are so many running around, I don't know
where to start." I said.

Luci started rubbing my shoulders.  It felt wonderful and I was content to
let her as long as she wanted.  Too bad my phone rang, interrupting my
reverie.

"This is Gary," I said with a slight wince.

"Good afternoon, darling," Fay was far too happy.

"Good afternoon yourself."

"What's wrong now?" she asked me.

"Nothing really, just cannot find a focus.  That and Luci is rubbing my
shoulders."

"Are you sure that is all she is rubbing?" she asked with a giggle.

"Yes, Fay, he left his door open," Luci said loud enough for her to hear.
"Are we still on for this evening?"

"Yup, just make sure he doesn't forget to bring Maureen home with him," Fay
said.  Fay was having far too much fun that was clear.

"Why do I get the feeling I am in the middle of a conspiracy?" I asked,
throwing the question open to anyone to answer.

"Now Gary, whatever would give you that idea?" Fay asked.

"Maybe a better question for me to ask is what are you wearing?" I asked.

"You will have to wait and see," she said.

"Now this ought to be interesting.  Anything I need to pick up on the way
home?"

"Nope, just Maureen," she said.  "Don't be too late, I love you."

"I love you too, Fay," I said hanging up the phone.  Luci continued to work
her magic on my neck.

"You aren't going to ask me?" she said.

"Ask you what?  Sorry Luci, I am not tracking too straight at the moment
and I don't really know why exactly." I said.

"About a conspiracy," she said.

"Oh, I know there is a conspiracy and I also know better than to ask those
involved in it for answers.  Even if I did, I wouldn't trust the answers I
got," I replied.  I caught her hand and turned my head to kiss it.  "But
thank you for rubbing my shoulders.

"You are most welcome," she said, kissing my cheek and running her fingers
through my hair.

"You are coming home this evening as well?" I asked as most of the
conversation with Fay started to sink in.

"I wondered how long it would take you to catch up to that," she said.
"Yes, both Nikki and I will be there to support Maureen."

"Support Maureen?" I asked twisting my head and looking at her.  The answer
hit me a second after the question left my mouth.  "Did she tell Fay, or
did Fay tell her?"

"Fay told her," Luci said. "I believe it went something like, 'since Gary
has seen you naked, he is one up on me, so don't expect to get out of this
invitation, at least not with your clothes on.'  She called me as soon as
she hung up the phone and that is when the four of us went shopping."

"Four? You, Nikki, Patricia and Maureen?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"That would be correct," she said.  I was still missing a piece, I knew it,
but it would not fall into place.

"You know, I actually liked the dress Maureen was wearing this morning."

"Oh, she is still wearing it," Luci said, and there was a grin, hiding yet
more surprises.  I just closed my eyes and put my head on the desk.  At
this point in time it was easier.

"Did you kill him?" I heard Janice asked a few minutes later from the area
of my door.

"Yes," I mumbled, but I do not think the sound made it that far.

"I don't think I killed him, maybe more of put him out of his misery," Luci
said, running her nails across my neck drawing goose bumps along her path.

"Well, can you revive him or shall I forge his signature?" Janice asked.

"Forge it," I mumbled.

Luci grabbed some of my hair and pulled my head back. It hurt a little, but
I let her bring me back up to a sitting position.

"Clearly no one around here listens to me," I mumbled.

"Oh, we listen, we just don't always pay attention," Janice said handing me
some paperwork.  It was her offer letter and she had already signed it.  I
just needed to sign it and approve it, which I did.

"Sure I can't come to work for you?" Luci asked me.

"You know you can't and you know the reasons you can't," I said, running my
hand along her leg, tickling the skin at the top of her stockings.

"Yes, I do," she said kissing the top of my head.

"Anything else?" I asked Janice, handing the papers back to her.

"Nope, that should do it for the moment," she said.

"Then, please make three copies of that, one for the file, as soon as we
get a filing cabinet, one for my records and one for yours.  I believe the
original goes back to HR?" I directed.

"Will do, boss," she said with an emphasis on the boss.  She was teasing me
and I was content to let her for the moment.  I put my head back down on my
desk, but Luci had already moved back to the workbench.

"Luci, are you sure he is OK?" Janice asked with some real concern in her
voice.

"I am fine," I managed to say, "just tired and too much to think about."

"Maybe you should go home," she said.

"Can't, I have to wait for Maureen.  Fay's orders."

"I could always bring her," Luci volunteered from the workbench.

"Sold," I said from my recumbent position.  Truth be told, I was tired and
I really did not want to start anything this late in the day.  I needed a
soak and some time to sort through some things and I was not going to get
them this evening.  I pulled myself up enough to start shuting down my PC.

"I will see you at home then, Luci," I said as I ejected my machine from
the docking station.

"See you later," she said brightly turning back to the console.  I packed
up and Janice walked out with me.

"Are you sure you are alright, Gary?" she asked as we got on the elevator.

"I think so," I said.  "Lots of stuff rattling around and I cannot quite
get a finger on all of it.  I will be fine in the morning, I hope."

"Well, drive safe and I will see you tomorrow."  She gave me a quick kiss
and I got out of the elevator and headed to my car.

The drive home was uneventful and I tossed my clothes on the bed and headed
down to the hot tub.  My suit was hanging by the door, but I decided to
forgo it.  The tub was sheltered and screened and I did not have the energy
to put it on.  I went out, flipped the cover open and climbed in, setting
the jets on high and relaxed against their pressure.

"I thought you were bringing someone home with you," Fay said, kissing my
nose from the side of the tub.  I must have fallen asleep because I did not
even hear her until she spoke.

"Luci is bringing her," I said, readjusting my position.  "I gave up on the
day, too much to think about, too much to do," I said, tipping my head
back.

"Good for you," she said.  "I would offer to keep you company, but people
will be arriving in about 10 minutes. How long have you been out here?"

She told me what time it was, and based on the wrinkles in my fingers, it
was time to get out anyway, so I pulled myself out and toweled off, flipped
the cover closed and walked into the house.  The doorbell rang before I got
to the stairs and Fay went ahead to answer it.  I made it to the stairs
before Fay got the door open and was halfway up before the people on the
other side came in.  I was really not paying attention to who came through
the door.

"Nice towel, Gary," I heard Nikki say from the bottom of the stairs.

I stopped and looked over my shoulder at her.  She had a playful look on
her face and was turned so that the vest was open over one breast and the
nipple there was hard and erect.

"I didn't realize it was that cold outside," I said.

She glanced down at her breast and looked back up at me, Fay was standing
beside her and she pulled Fay towards her and whispered something in her
ear and then started kissing her.  Fay slid her hand inside the vest and
started pulling at the erect nipple as I watched, a tent forming in the
front of my towel.

"Ladies," I managed to say, "in case you had forgotten, we have guests
arriving soon.  It would not do for them to see you both all hot and
bothered, they might get the wrong idea."

"And what idea would that be?" asked Fay as she broke the kiss, sliding her
hands to Nikki's groin.  Nikki, for her part pushed her hips forward
slightly.  "These are so soft," Fay said again, "I have to get a pair."
Fay leaned in and kissed Nikki again, squeezing Nikki's sex through her
pants and causing Nikki to moan in the process.  A moment later the door
bell rang.  Fay said something to Nikki and stepped back long enough for
Nikki to pick up her purse and bound up the stairs, pushing me ahead of
her.  I had a little difficulty moving that fast, but managed to get around
the corner before Fay got the door open.

Nikki pressed me flat against the wall and dove for my mouth, her tongue
like a viper and her hands pulling at my own nipples.  My cock got harder
against her as she pressed her body to me.  One hand pulled my towel off
and she grabbed my cock and stuck it between her legs.  The pants were soft
and I moaned as she ran her nails along my flanks.

"Fuck me," she whispered into my ear.  I started to move her to the bedroom
and she shook her head.  Instead, she undid her pants and slipped them off,
her naked pussy dripping into the silky material that lined them and lifted
one leg and put my cock at her entrance.  With a twist, she impaled herself
on me, biting my shoulder as she moaned low in her throat.  I heard the
doorbell ring again and using my shoulders for leverage, Nikki started
moving up and down on my cock.  I bent my knees and started thrusting up
against her as she would lower herself down, each time a little harder than
the first.  She was alternating between biting her lip and my shoulder as
we quickened our pace to the noise of more voices below.  Nikki was
frantic, hopping up and down as I slammed into her.  She could not hold
herself up and we tumbled to the floor with her underneath me.  She pulled
her legs up, knees almost to her chest and pulled me close to her.  I
started pistoning in and out of her and her face contorted as I felt her
orgasm spread through her, shaking her uncontrollably and triggering my own
blast deep inside her.  She kissed me, hard and quick as I finished pumping
into her and put her legs down.  We heard more voices and she looked at me
and indicated the bedroom with a flick of her eyes.  Without a word, I
slipped out of her, grabbed her pants and my towel and we raced into the
bedroom.

Nikki grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, the vest
already on the floor.  Her breasts, loosed from their confinement seemed to
jump and I took one in my mouth, sucking hungrily on the nipple there.
Nikki moaned and pushed us towards the bed, playing with my still slick
member on the way.  She pushed me down and dove onto my limp cock sucking
it for all she was worth.  It did not take long for her to get it hard and
she crawled up my body and impaled herself on it, bouncing up and down and
getting it slippery again.  She climbed off and turned around, facing my
feet, and fed it into her pussy again, taking two or three long pulls, then
she took a firm grip on it, placed it at her asshole and reamed herself.  I
could feel her orgasm spread through her body as she forced me deep into
her.  She stopped moving for a moment. Then I watched her reach down
between her legs and she cupped my balls with one hand and pulled them up
against her cunt, rolling them in her juice.  Then she started rocking
again.  Slowly, and deliberately, squeezing my cock with each stroke.  It
was wonderful.  She turned her head and looked at me, blew me a kiss and
picked up the pace.  A small tremor passed through her and I could feel her
finger in her pussy as she rode my cock.  Faster and faster she went, and I
was pushing back with every stroke as she grew tighter and tighter,
squeezing me hard as another orgasm passed through her.  That did it for me
and I erupted again, coating her with my seed as she slowed down.  Panting,
she pulled herself off me, turned, and came up to lie beside me.  We kissed
for a couple of minutes and then she put her head on my chest.

"Fay said to give you a good, hard fucking.  Did I succeed?" she asked in a
silky voice.

"Admirably, I would say.  But I think you are the one who was fucked," I
said, stroking her hair.

"Hmm," she purred, "she didn't say I could not enjoy it."  She was lazily
kissing my chest.

"And did you?" I asked.

Instead of answering, she kissed me again, long and slow and deep.

"So this is where you are hiding."  Luci's voice startled me, but once I
internalized who it was, I finished kissing Nikki before I turned my
attention to Luci.

"Hi," Nikki said from the area of my chest.  Luci had closed the bedroom
door and came over to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Hi yourself," she said leaning down to kiss Nikki, then me.  "It looks
like you killed it," she said, picking up my limp cock and letting it drop
back against my body.

"Oh, I don't know that I killed it," she said, slowly dragging a nail along
my shriveled length.  "Say, wore it out for the moment."

"Is Maureen with Fay?" I asked.

"Yes, Fay took her into your office for a quick chat I think," Luci said.

"You left Maureen alone with Fay?  You heartless wench," I said with a
laugh.  "Who knows what she will be like when she comes out."

The door opened and Fay walked in with Maureen behind her.  Fay closed the
door.  Maureen had a bemused look on her beautiful face.  Nikki was not
letting me move.  Fay came over and nudged Luci out of the way so she could
kiss me.

"She is absolutely gorgeous," Fay whispered in my ear and then kissed me
again. I had felt the bed shift and I know that Luci had gotten up and
someone else was sitting in her place.  It could only be Maureen, and I
felt more hands on my body then I knew Nikki had.  Besides the touch was
not Nikki's.

"Don't be too long," Fay said as she sat up.  "Luci, can I borrow you to
help with the snacks before this horde gets ugly?"  Luci and Fay let
themselves out as I looked up at Maureen.  She looked unsure of herself or
the situation, which I really could not fault her for.

"Where did you put my pants?" Nikki asked with a quick kiss, sitting up in
the process.

"Find my towel and you should find your pants," I said catching Maureen's
hand as she was about to remove it from my stomach.

"I see them," she said as she slipped off the bed.  I watched Maureen's
eyes follow her as she walked around the bed and into the bathroom.

"Overwhelmed?" I asked quietly, looking up at Maureen.

She nodded her head a little and I took her hand and kissed it gently,
causing her to shiver.  We both watched Nikki when she came out.  She
walked over and picked up her pants and bent down for her shirt and vest
and nudged Maureen over a little so she could sit near my feet.

"You know, Maureen," she said, pulling the shirt on, "Fay likes tall
blondes." Her words were casual, almost off-handed.  "And she trusts Gary."
 She moved a little closer to Maureen and wrapped an arm around her,
hugging her.  "So you have nothing to be afraid of," she leaned up and
kissed Maureen, who hesitated before she kissed her back and held her
tightly for a moment or two.

"Now, I am going to go downstairs, and let Fay get on with the job she has
to do, and you," she said, pointing at me, "need to take a shower before
you put in an appearance."  She pulled on her pants, and slipped the vest
on.  "Of course, with everyone leering at Luci, lusting after Maureen and
listening to Fay they won't notice me, but that is the way it goes I
guess." she said, with a sigh.  I just snorted from my place on the bed
which got my toe tweaked by Nikki.

"See you in a couple of minutes," she said to us, got up and let herself
out.

I sat up and gathered Maureen into my arms.  She shivered for a moment,
then she kissed me, tentatively at first and then with more urgency.

"Fay said I was welcome to stay tonight," she said.

"And you are," I responded.  "But only if you want to."  She held me tight.

"I want to," she whispered in my ear.

"Then it is settled.  Now, as Nikki pointed out, I need a shower.  So, get
downstairs and dazzle everyone into thinking you are nothing but a blonde
bimbo or whatever roll it is Fay wants you to play in this little drama of
hers and I will be down shortly, or not.  I haven't been briefed yet."

"Debriefed is more like it," she said, sliding a hand over my cock.

"Wench," I said, getting up and heading to the shower.

Twenty minutes later, a casual shirt and button fly jeans covering my body,
I went downstairs.  If I had known I was walking into a law firm, I might
have actually thought about my clothes, but hell, it was my house.  The
grey and blue suits on the men and women were jarring, especially since
they were sitting in my living room.  Maureen stood out, not just because
of her height, but because of her green dress.  Luci and Nikki, in their
tight shirts and leathers were not hard to spot either.  Fay was at the
front of the room, what was our dinning room, holding court, directing
traffic and otherwise telling people what to do.  I just stood in the
doorway watching all the activity.  There had to be close to 20 people
scattered around the room, some sitting on the floor and leaning back
against the wall.  The hum of computers and the tapping of keys seemed to
be pervasive.  I could not remember if I had more than a handful of IP
addresses available on the house router.

Fay must have noticed me standing there because she smiled and waved me
over to her.  She did not introduce me to anyone and I took note of the
various documents laying on the floor.  Some of the people I knew and one
or two nodded to me as I went past.  I pulled a chair out and sat down next
to Fay who squeezed my leg and finished writing something on her note pad.
 Luci slid around the crowd and brought me a sandwich and a glass of wine
and flitted away again.

"What are the chances of getting printing enabled for these people?" Fay
asked me.

"I guess I need to log into the router," I said thinking.

"Can Luci do it?" she asked.

"Probably," I said.  She waved Luci over.

"Get this reprobate to show you what needs to be done to get these people
printing.  I need to pump him and I cannot do it when he is hunched over a
computer."

"Oh, I don't know about that," Luci said with a smile, "I have never had a
problem."  She was grinning when she said it.  I took Luci downstairs and
put her in front of the router console.  I only had a handful of IP
addresses assigned to users, so while I set Luci to tweaking the DHCP
scope, I dug around for the printer drivers and dumped them up to a central
location on the house network.  I had confidence Luci could take it from
there and I left her typing as I headed back upstairs. I picked up my own
machine from where I left it in the kitchen and booted it up to make sure
of the software settings.  I picked up a marker and scribbled the important
information on the white board.  Ellen called our dining room the drawing
room because of the white board that was often hanging there and sat down
next to Fay.

"So, what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Just be your adorable self," she said, kissing me briefly.  "Oh, and
forget you know anything about law, although I suspect there are a couple
of areas you might be more knowledgeable in than we are.  Tell me if we
miss something, OK?"

"I will do my level best," I said.

"Good."  She stood up.  "Folks, can I have your attention?"  The house
quieted down.  "I have a couple of announcements.  First, thank you all for
coming.  If you are still hungry, there is food in the kitchen, help
yourself.  Second, we are working on the network and as soon as I get the
word, we will tell you what you need to do to hook up.  I believe we have a
high speed printer due in tomorrow which I will get connected, so don't
torture the house printer too much today if you can avoid it."

"You have your teams and the team leaders have the deposition.  Maureen is
going to act as Gary's attorney for this process, but feel free to ask him
questions as you need to.  I will try and keep him from hiding in the
basement.  He doesn't like lawyers much."  This got a chuckle from the
room. Fay went on with a couple of more things about the billing structure
and the meeting times while I answered my cell.  Luci was calling from the
basement letting me know everything was ready.  I got Fay's attention and
let her know.

"OK, network should be up, Gary?" She turned the floor over to me and I
took a moment to walk through the procedures for getting on the network.
Those without wireless cards were out of luck, but the vast majority seemed
to be up and operational in a few minutes.  I sat back down and continued
eating my dinner.  Maureen walked over and sat down beside me.

"Having fun?" I asked her.

"Yes, actually I am.  Who are these people?"

"Beats me," I responded.  "Some are from Fay's firm, but I don't know who
the rest are." Fay was busy talking with an older gentleman in a suit.
Someone's managing partner I suspected based on his clothes.  I noticed
Nikki was floating around keeping the chaos under control, picking things
up and getting folks things they needed.  Others seemed to follow her with
their eyes as well.

"Gary," Fay said, "is it possible to put a high speed printer in here?" she
was pointing to a corner of the dinning room.

"Does it have its own pedestal?" I asked in return.

She riffled through some papers and passed me a rental agreement.  I read
through it and nodded.  High speed indeed.  The thing could chew up a ream
of paper in a couple of minutes and it was colour to boot.  I wondered
where we would put the pallet of paper the thing would need.  I pulled up
my browser and went out to check something on the company's web site.

"Excuse me a minute," I said, picking up the agreement and putting my
laptop on the kitchen table.  I went downstairs to find Luci still sitting
in front of the console.

"Find anything interesting?" I asked.

"Are you running statistics on this thing," she asked, indicating the
little network.

"Of course." I pointed her to the browser as I sat down at my desk and
dialed the rental company's number.  Twenty minutes and several hundred
dollars later, I had added a couple of key pieces of equipment to the list
and Luci was looking at me.

"Yes?" I asked.

"When do you propose to configure that gear?" she asked.

"Ah, that is where you are mistaken," I said.  "I am not configuring it,
you are."  I handed her a sheet of paper with some codes on it and the
rough configuration values I though would be needed.  I also told her to
keep track of her time and yell for Nikki or me if she needed help and went
back upstairs.

"Where did you go," Fay asked as I sat back down.

"Had to add some things you forgot to the list," I said.  "Also, I just put
the three of us," indicating Nikki, myself and pointing down to the
basement where Luci was, "on the payroll.  Someone better cut us a billing
number," I concluded picking up my sandwich again.

"Thank you," she said, kissing me again.  "I will get you that number.  You
told Luci to keep track of her time?  I assume she is down there now
working some magic for you?"

"Yes, and you are correct," I said between bites.

The rest of the evening was a bit of a blur.  I was questioned by what
seemed like a dozen lawyers, a couple almost coming to blows during the
questioning and Maureen fending off the inappropriate questions as if she
was working for me.  For most people the evening would have been grueling,
but I started playing a game in my head, trying to guess the point of the
question and what they were fishing for before they got there.  I guessed
wrong twice, once because the questioner did not seem to know what he was
asking and the second because she started changing her questions as I
started feeding her the answers she did not want me to feed her and moved
the target until she got tired of me jumping ahead of her.

"Gary, you are, without a doubt, one of the sharpest individuals I have had
the honor of questioning.  Either that or you are psychic," she said.

"No, I have just been answering the same question for the last three hours
and eventually you run out of ways to ask it.  You just had some clever
takes on it.  It was out-of-the-box style thinking.  Some tricks though are
easy to see through," I said taking a sip of wine.  Nikki had been keeping
my glass full and I do not know how much I had had to drink, but I did not
seem to be loosing my edge.

"It was a pleasure being questioned by you," I replied as she got up and
left.  The crowd in the house had slackened and we were down to a dozen
people wandering around, four of which were our merry little band although
I had not seen Luci since early evening.  Nikki was in the family room
watching TV so Luci might have been there with her.  I stood up and Maureen
followed me.  No Luci in the family room so she must have been downstairs
still.

"Nikki, have you seen Luci?" I asked.

"No," she said swiveling around to look at me.  "I think she is still in
the basement."

"I am going to go and see what sort of havoc she has created and then I
will be back up.  Where is Fay?"

"Behind you," she said, slipping her arm around me and one around Maureen.
 "How are we doing?"

"I was going to ask you that question.  More importantly, how much more do
we have to do tonight because some of us have a full day to put in
tomorrow," I said looking at her.

"It's ten o'clock," she said thinking out loud.  "Why don't you go find the
ladies somewhere to get comfortable, and I will be up as soon as I get rid
of folks," she said looking at me.

"Fine." I looked over at Maureen, "do you have an overnight bag or did you
just get yanked in here?"

"My bag is upstairs already, as is Luci's," Maureen said.

"Nikki, why don't you and Maureen go upstairs and I will go see where Luci
is at and follow along directly," I said.

"Do I have to behave myself?" Nikki asked.

"Only if you don't want me to tie you up," Maureen said.

"Oh, goodie!  Let's go," Nikki said, almost bounding off the couch.

I kissed Fay and went down stairs and she went to throw people out of the
house.  I found Luci still typing away at the keyboard.  I returned the
favor from earlier in the day and started rubbing her shoulders and she, in
turn, laid her head on my hands and let me do it.  I bent over her and
kissed her gently.

"Your hands feel so good," she sighed as I rubbed the kinks out of her
shoulders.  If she had been working since I left her, she needed more than
my hands on her shoulders.

"Want a soak?" I asked.

"I would love one," she replied.  I went out and opened up the spa and
fished a couple of towels out of the laundry room for us.

"Let me go tell everyone else what is up and I will see you there in a
minute," I said as I headed upstairs.  Fay was shooing the last of the
horde out the front door.  I politely said good night to the departing
backs and helped her close the door.  I pulled her into my arms and kissed
her soundly.

"Luci is going to have a soak.  Why don't you go and join her and I will be
down in a moment after I see what sort of trouble Nikki and Maureen have
gotten themselves into."

She kissed me again and handed me her jewelry to take upstairs.  I found
Nikki alone in the bed flipping through the pages of a magazine.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Well," she said taking me in, "you could be."

"Brat.  Where is Maureen?"

"In the guest room," she said quizzically.

"Fay and Luci are in the tub, feel free to join them.  The horde is gone so
the house is ours again."

"Good, I need some warm water," she said as she walked towards me, her body
naked in the yellow light of a bedside table lamp.  Damn she was sexy.  She
noticed the pile of jewelry in my hands and pulled her own emeralds out of
her ears and put them and her watch in my hands, kissed me and headed
downstairs.

I put the jewelry on the bureau in little piles and went down the hall to
the guest room.  I knocked quietly on the door.

"Maureen?  You OK?" I asked.

"Come on in, Gary," she said.  She was lying on the bed in a white lace bra
and panties.  My cock started to swell looking at her.

"We are all down in the hot tub if you would like to join us," I said.

"I didn't bring a suit," she said.

"At 102 degrees, you won't need a suit.  Besides, Fay wants to see you
naked."

She was hesitant so I took off my shirt and pants and crawled up onto the
bed next to her where I could kiss her, which I did, while running my hands
along her body.  I took a moment to kiss her neck, which she happily bared
to my ministrations and I cupped and squeezed a breast as I gently kissed
down their curve.  When I reached the clasp between the valley of her
breasts, I undid it and freed her breasts from their prison.  I took
another moment to gently kiss and suck each nipple and then I kissed my way
back up to her lips.

"Hmm, Gary, you get me so wet," she sighed.

"Good, but right now, you are coming with me," I said as I kissed my way
down to her hips and pulled her panties off her body.  I pulled my own
underwear off and picked up hers and coaxed her off the bed.  I dropped my
little pile of clothes at the head of the stairs and directed her down to
the he pool.  Someone was telling jokes because the three of them were
laughing when we got there.  I kept hold of Maureen's hand as I helped her
up the stairs and over the edge, Fay caught her on the way in, her hands
sliding up Maureen's body.  I watched Maureen's nipples get harder as she
lowered herself into the water and as Fay bent in to take one in her mouth.
 That brought a deep groan from Maureen and Fay pulled gently on the other
nipple.  Maureen's eyes were lidded and she had her head tipped back
slightly as Nikki floated over and started kissing her neck, causing
Maureen to sink lower into the water.

Luci was sitting across from me and gently pulling on her own nipples.  I
decided to join her and started to climb in when I was stopped by Nikki.
She made me sit on the side and pulled Fay off of Maureen.  When Fay saw
me, she floated around and took my cock deep in her mouth.  Luci moaned
again, maybe in frustration and floated over as well where she wrapped her
hands around Fay's hips and started stroking her pussy.  Somewhere along
the line, the girls had come up with a rule.  If you came, you had to stop
what you were doing and switch.  It did not matter if you came from
touching yourself, or, more enjoyably, if someone brought you off.  One of
their favorite tactics was seeing how many times they had to switch before
they made me come.  Now Fay gets off sucking cock.  It turns her into a sex
maniac.  And Luci had picked up on this.  Luci also had picked up on the
fact that if she pulled gently on Fay's clit, like giving a hand job, and
fingered Fay's ass, while Fay was sucking a cock, Fay would explode in a
matter of seconds.  This time was no exception.  Fay had barely managed to
apply any suction before she was experiencing her own orgasm at Luci's
hands.

"No fair, Luci.  You play dirty," Fay gasped as she tried to suck Luci's
tongue out of her mouth.  This left my cock exposed to the evening air and
Nikki turned Maureen around and encouraged her to take it.  It did not take
much encouragement as Maureen wrapped her velvet mouth around my cock.  I
heard Luci cry out as Fay and Nikki started sucking her breasts.  Luci's
breasts are very sensitive and with two people taking care of her, it was
not long before Luci was having her first orgasm of the night as well.

I watched all this out of the corner of my eye as Maureen continued to suck
me slowly, squeezing my balls at the same time.  I was in no danger of
loosing control anytime soon.  The combination the hot water and earlier
orgasms inside Nikki had me in a state of enjoyment.  Fay stole up behind
Maureen and ran her hands along her back and ass.  Based on the increased
sighing Maureen was doing, I assumed Fay was playing with Maureen's pussy
as well and it was not long before Maureen was moaning and sighing and
twitching as her own orgasm rushed through her.

Maureen, however, did not know the rules and refused to give me up.  Fay
pulled her off me with a frustrated sigh before kissing her and returning
her attentions to Maureen's breasts.  I just sat there, my erection hard in
the night air watching these four beautiful women play with each other.  I
slid around behind Maureen and slid my cock along her ass.  Luci pulled me
down into a seat and Fay pushed Maureen slowly backwards until my cock
bumped her opening.  Fay continued pushing her down until I was deep inside
her.

"Sorry Maureen," Fay said as she broke the kiss, "we forgot to tell you the
rules.  First rule is that when you come, you have to switch what you are
doing.  Second rule is last person Gary comes in or on gets to sleep on his
right side.  I get his left."  Fay was playing with Maureen's pussy while
she was telling her this.  I reached around and started pulling on her
nipples.  "Third rule is someone says no, they mean no and that is the end
of it.  Do you have any questions?" she asked as she sucked my fingers and
one of Maureen's nipples together.  Maureen did not answer, other than to
cry out as her second orgasm shook through her body causing to thrash on my
cock, her pussy undulating over its surface.  I held her up as she slumped
against me.  She squeezed me twice with her pussy and then slid off of me.
 Fay took her turn and impaled herself on me, facing me and kissing me.

"She is beautiful," Fay whispered in my ear. "I cannot wait to taste her."
 I stroked Fay's breast in answer as she slowly rode up and down.

"Did Nikki take care of you this afternoon?" she asked.

"Yes," I said, bending down to suck on one of her nipples.

"Good, because I want to get you all worked up and then come in Maureen,"
she said.

I heard another sigh and looked over and saw Nikki floating limply, Luci
and Maureen beside her.

"Your turn Luci," Fay said as she squeezed me once and slid off.

Luci did not say a word as she climbed into my lap and kissed me,
encouraging me to stroke her breasts as she bounced up and down on my cock.

"Oh, this feels so good," she said, "but Maureen is the guest tonight and
she gets the final blow, so don't you dare come inside me," she said as I
could feel myself getting close.

"Then you had better trade," I said and she hopped off.

"I floated over to Maureen and she looked at me as I lifted her legs.  She
slid them around me and pulled me towards her and buried my cock inside
her.  We sat like that for a minute and then I started to pump.  Because
she was sitting in the middle of the bench, there was room on each side of
her and no one let that go to waste.  Nikki and Luci started sucking on her
nipples and Fay played with her clit as I slammed in and out of her pussy,
the water washing over her in waves.  She came and the girls held her in
place.  She came again and again the girls held her as I sawed in and out
of her.  She was frantic as her orgasms started piling up one after the
other as I felt the pressure build in my own body.  Maureen must have felt
me swell because she cried out and let go, crushing my cock in her slit and
I followed suit, filling her with a single deep thrust.  Luci and Nikki
supported her head as she was trying to catch her breath.  I slowed my
motions and she reached for me, crying and kissing me.  We all hugged as
our breathing and heartbeats slowly returned to normal.

We were all spent and tomorrow was a work day.  We pulled ourselves out and
dried each other off carefully and trudged up the stairs to bed.  Nikki saw
the pile of underwear and pulled Maureen's bra and panties out of the pile.

"Oh. These are so pretty," she said, slipping the panties on.  They did
look good, even if they were a little big.

"We have to go shopping this weekend," Fay said, just us girls.

We fell into bed, and I think I was asleep before people stopped twitching.
 Someone kissed me, and I know I kissed them back, but I have no idea who
it was.

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Victor Echo
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