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Chapter 10 -- Final Answer

Two days later, I am in my office on a phone call. My cell phone goes off, it is Bruce from the FBI.

I apologize, "You are all doing well. I just got a critical call about my dad; I need to run. Keep up the great work and see you next week."

I hang up and answer my cell phone, "Hello Bruce, what can I do for you."

Bruce only says, "We got him. You were right, it was Ralph Cartwright. Your mom called this morning and gave us five names that pushed her towards torturing you. All five work for Warren Buffet. However, Ralph was a significant customer of those companies, and they all did a seemingly innocent thing for him. As we speak an army of agents are raiding his office.

"We found the toxin, it's rare, and Ralph sells it. He shielded his wife; not sure we can make a case against her. We believe she knew everything, but there is no evidence to prosecute. Their daughter is like you, does her own thing, we don't think she has a clue. There will be a press conference first thing tomorrow morning. He won't touch you now. He knows we are watching and listening to everything he does."

I have a huge smile, "I love this news. Thank you very much."

Bruce continues, "I have paperwork to do, and then I am going home to my wife. Have a good evening, sir."

I comment, "Thank you, Bruce. If you ever tire of your job, you have one with me. Thank you very much." Click.

I get up and walk through the kitchen, "Maureen, I want everyone up in Kathy's room within five minutes. Breaking news."

Maureen ran out of the room, yelling. I smirk to myself and head upstairs. I open the door to Kathy's room, and mom, Patty, and Valorie are sitting on the bed talking. On seeing me, everyone stops. I walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. They are looking at me, waiting for me to say something. I don't. One by one, the staff starts filing into the room. There is a total of twelve.

I speak directly to Kathy, "The FBI called me just now. A warrant for Ralph Cartwright's arrest has just been issued for the murder of David Wellington." A cheer drowns me out. Kathy smiles. "They don't have enough for the wife. A rare toxin was used, one his company sells. More arrests will follow, but this is the main one. Everyone is free to leave the house now.

"That's all I have to say, I just wanted to make sure everyone heard the news from me, it's real." People start to fill out. Patty looks sad while Valorie and mom are elated. Kathy looks like this was expected. "Tomorrow I am going on a one-day trip, I expect to be back for dinner with everyone."

Kathy asks with malice in her voice, "Abigail?"

I correct her, "She prefers Abby and yes. I want to look in the eyes of my enemy. I also want to verify a second set of talons is not coming my way." That appeased the security conscience, Kathy.

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The next day, I have just pulled up to the Cartwright mansion. Ralph and Marilyn are out, leaving Abby by herself. The desire to get information on her parents was all the lure I needed to gain entrance to the property. She is on the stairs waiting for me as I pull up. I am in a 200-year-old horse-drawn buggy with four horses in front. It is a huge buggy like they would use for a queen.

Abby is flabbergasted by my entrance. I am in shorts and a blue Hawaiian shirt with sandals on. She has her hand over her mouth, I believe she is laughing at me. I am helped down and walk up to Abby. She is in white shorts, a white t-shirt, and white shoes. She looks ready for playing tennis. I ask for her hand, kiss it, and then hold it in mine.

I ask, "Would the lady Abby like to attend lunch with Robin Wellington? I promise no tricks or pain. I just want to talk and show you I am a normal guy."

She has to work hard at it, but she makes up a shrill rich woman accent, and says to me, "Although you are far down from my class, it would amuse me go through a drive-through in a horse and buggy. Yes, I will go with you."

I help Abby into the buggy, and then the driver helps me up. The driver has a small dog on the bench with him that has his head on the back of his seat, watching us. It's a sad looking dog, and that amuses Abby to no end. She grabs my arm and hangs on as the driver starts our trek."

There is fast traffic passing us, noise from the buggy, and then being in the open air with the wind blowing that makes it hard to hear unless you are yelling. Abby tries, and I hold up my hand with five fingers. She understands.

After five minutes of driving in the horse-drawn buggy, they pull over to the side of the road, and he helps us out of the carriage. I tip the man nicely. I then take Abby in my arm, and we walk ten feet to a fancy, bright yellow convertible sports car.

I have the keys already. I assist Abby getting in, and then off we go to the airport. Abby has long chestnut hair with curls in it. Her hair whips around behind her, which is quite cool looking. My hair is not short, but it's not long either, I can imagine mine doing something similar. Abby has her hands outside of the car, being hit by the wind. It's cool doing that, and she is like a small child having fun.

Once at the airport, we exit the car and board my Gulfstream. She knows to take a right and get in the back. I stop her and guide her to the left and into the co-pilots seat. Abby is overwhelmed by the controls; she places her hands in her lap. Probably for the best, we don't want her hitting something critical.

Ben is good with Abby. He gives both of us a headset with a mic. We hear the tower and the chatter. We take off and are soon on our way to Chicago. He explains the chatter and what to look at along the way. Mostly, we see a blue sky and a few clouds. We have several turns coming into Chicago, Midway. Once there, a limo takes us a short distance to the old and famous pizza place on the south side.

Once inside and seated, Abby's first question is, "Why the horse and buggy if you had a car?"

I laugh good at that, then I answer, "My hope was the horses would be there long enough and shit on your dad's driveway."

Abby laughs out loud enough that people look at her.

I reason, "Well, your dad did have my dad killed."

That took all the fun out of this date. She looks to be near tears.

I continue, "Does your dad make any decision without your mom approving?"

She stops crying, "They are truly in love, they are joined at the hip and still have sex together often."

I explain, "They only have evidence on your dad, your mom will get off scot-free. Your dad passed on information to my mother that forced her to have me kidnapped and tortured for three weeks. I still have nightmares about that. I honestly have no idea why I didn't kill them for doing that to me. Them is my mother and my two sisters.

"I didn't grow up part of that family, I was raised by the maids and have a public education vs. my parents and private grade school, high school, and college. Your dad had someone in my own home, murder my dad." I start to cry.

While crying, I tell Abby, "I will never see my dad again. I will never talk to my dad again. You get to do those with your dad, and your mom will still run your companies company. I can't do anything about it other than have her killed. Clearly, I have proven unwilling to pull that trigger."

Abby seems sympathetic when she asks, "Why am I here with you?"

After wiping my eyes clear, I explain, "There was almost a week that I didn't know if it was murder and/or if my family was involved. I was asked if I wanted to terminate anyone. I declined. I will be asked about your mother and you soon." Abby is startled. "I have more than enough resources to get anything done and make it look like an accident.

"I wanted you to look in my eyes, see the type of man I am, and hear me when I say, I will do nothing to harm you or your mom."

Abby loses it there in the restaurant. She is overcome with joy like she won the lottery. Tears are falling down her face, I wipe them away. People are staring at us. Luckily, the pizza arrives. Together, between Abby and myself, we could buy many square miles of this part of the city. Yet, we are sitting amongst normal people, living paycheck to paycheck. All of us eating the best pizza in Chicago. I grin as I think, "Those North Siders don't know squat about pizza."

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Going home on the jet, we turn right and sit in the back. This time we talk business.

I ask Abby, "I am going to make you a suggestion, an offer, or whatever you want to call it. Then you can decide if it is right for you and your company or not. Our fathers have hated each other for longer than either of us have been alive. Our father's fathers have hated each other for even longer than them. We are the Hatfield's and McCoy's of a modern business world. Between you and me, there are very few businesses that don't buy from us or sell to us.

"Between us, we do zero business. I propose we end that stalemate. I don't know what you have that I need or vice versa. We have people that can work that out. I suspect that all I need to do is remove then ban, and poof, we are partners. Why are you looking at me like that? This is a good start to being friends again."

Abby has a huge smile on her face, "I thought when you meant partners, you were looking for a wife."

We both laugh hard at that thought.

I manage to get out, "You are certainly good enough looking. However, starting tomorrow, my security guard will be allowed out of bed, and we have become ... close. I suspect, we will want to go out for dinner or some event. Besides, we don't know each other. The odds that we love each other are slim. Besides, don't you have a boyfriend?"

Abby is defensive, "I have a guy I go out to events with. He is nice, he is cute, but he isn't the guy. You know how it is. With my money, everyone wants me. You're the first guy to turn me down."

I stop that real quick, "Hey wait a minute. I never said I turned you down. I just don't want to force anything on you. Our families have fought for two generations. The last thing I want to do is pressure you into having sex. I have not started dating yet. Technically I am on the market for one day still. Then depending on how it goes, either I will be looking or off the market.

"I am more concerned about making you a business partner, so neither of us are looking over their shoulders. I want both of us to live a long healthy life. Now don't get me wrong. I love your long curled brown hair, those amazing green eyes, your full lips, and your full chest. Damn, those things are amazing. They are round, stick off your chest and nice long nipples that I can see through your shirt. That tiny ass is amazing as well. I would love to suck on your lips for a while. So yes, you are one awesome looking woman. Unfortunately, I am just your average Joe. No porn star cock. I am not eight feet tall. I don't work out in a gym, making me look like Mr. Universe. I am just the son of a wealthy man."

Abby bites her lips, looking at me.

Abby expounds my virtues, "Some of my friends have been with you. They describe you as a lady's man, a guy that eats pussy first and makes sure your partner has a great time. You are slow and deliberate, with an eye for safety and discretion." She stands up. "Which ones become a bed?"

I take off my shirt and move two couches. I remove my shoes and socks, then I remove the cushions in the sofas. I drop my pants and fold out the bed from both halves of the couch. Both of us fit the sheets. In the overhead bin are a blanket and several pillows. I sit on the far end of the bed.

Abby slowly takes off her t-shirt, up and over her head. The bra is white and small, it's straining to hold in her magnificent melons. She makes a show of removing her shorts. Inch by inch, she lowers each side until they fall to the floor. She is wearing a matching white thong. It's clear because of the fluids leaking from her pussy. She lays on her side across from me.

Abby says to me, "There was no way you were stepping off this plane without giving me a run. I have had my share of men, they were never my equal, they never really interested me. You are confident without being cocky. That's not easy, you must genuinely be nice and caring to be like that. Most guys with your money ... aren't. I am a dominant woman; I couldn't break you. If I did, I would ruin you. We aren't compatible long term.

"You are very cute. You are buff enough, and you have enough cock to keep the women happy. How about fucking me good. I need it."

I say to happy, "No. I am not fucking you." She looks sad. "We will have sex. It will mean something. Just fucking you makes you a whore, someone not worth my time. You are worth my time all right."

I reach for her and kiss her lightly on the lips. Her tongue is quick to reach for me. I make her wait for me to share our tongues. While doing that, my hand pops the bra hooks, and I pull the bra from her chest without looking. My hands reach for and maul her heavenly orbs of flesh. They are round. How is that possible? My fingers end up on the nipples where I roll them between my fingers or gently pinch them alternating between light and hard pinches.

My lips detach from her lips. I kiss my way down her face and then chest where my lips attach her nipples. I am random in my sucking. Hard suck, light, medium hard, very hard, medium, almost nothing. I am all over the place, so she has no clue what I will do next. She is moaning as she enjoys the job I am doing on her.

I continue moving down her body. In a flash, she is naked, on her back, and legs wide open. I beautiful shaved pussy is eagerly awaiting me. I dive in, face first. I use the broadest tough I can make and do a lollypop licking, up only. I go right across her slit. Almost immediately, the rose blooms and the licking is harder, there is a canyon in the middle now. I can't reach both sides at one time.

Abby is withering on the bed, shouting, "Yes, Yes, Yes!" I lift my head and place my chin on her thighs, and within two seconds, she orgasms from my stubble. I stop to admire the view. As she wakes up, I continue my motion, which crosses over her lips and causing another orgasm.

Ok, enough of that. Too easy. I let her recover. Her hair is so bad, I almost laugh. As she comes around, I lick some more to get her back on edge, and then I cover her slit and hum part of a song. She blows up in an orgasm again. This is way too easy, this poor girl hasn't had much of this. I feel sorry for her; she seems kind enough.

As she recovers, I am back to licking, although much faster than before. I put a few fingers into her pussy and push them down as deep as I can. Naturally, she loved that. While my fingers distract her, I see her clit sticking out unusually far, and it's enormous. I wrap my gums around it and smash them together. Typically, I use teeth a tiny bit, but I thought that might kill her. I was right.

My gums press down and at that instant, her body freezes. No breathing, viewing, movement, sound, not even sweating. She literally froze in a moment. A long minute later, I counted them, she goes from frozen to limp and breathing.

I jump in bed next to her and wrap her up in the blanket. She is in my arms, and her head is on my chest. She is worn out. At ten minutes out, I get word we will be landing in ten minutes. I wake up sleeping beauty. I kiss her on the lips as I am shaking her to wake her up.

My tittle tiger purrs like a cat and says, "I want to sleep in. We aren't done yet."

I feel bad saying, "Sorry, I have a girlfriend to get home to. Maybe next time. We are going to be business partners, right? I will see you again. You need to get dressed before they board the plane and find you naked. I won't have TMZ getting that picture. She quickly dresses and then kisses me as we taxi to our gate."

Right before Abby leaves, she asks me, "Why the co-pilots seat today?"

I smile, "I know your dad hates to fly. I wanted to show you something new." Recovering quickly, "I hope you liked it. Most people do."

Abby is dreamy, "Oh, it was awesome. I expected you would try to fuck me. You never did. Why not?"

I smile at her, "Today was your day. I wanted to make sure we both could live in peace. That is more important than a good fuck. I thought we might get it in, but I was too good at eating pussy. I am sorry. Maybe next time."

She has a Cheshire cat grin on her face, "Maybe. We might need to meet regularly just to stay in touch. I don't think a phone call will do if you know what I mean."

I smile back at her, "Depends on my girlfriend, she knows how to use a gun."

As the door is closing, Abby says, "Leave her at home."

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As I walk in the house, dinner is being served. Kathy is at dinner. She looks determined, I don't complain.

I announce, "We won't have any issues from Abby. We got along great and ended the feud. Where possible, I want to buy and sell to her businesses. We will give them the best pricing, so it's worthwhile for them. I don't expect her to do the same or go as far. That is fine, let her win. In the end, we make much more money, and the peace of mind is worth far more."

I can see Kathy looks fit to be tied. She wants to say something but doesn't. My family does it for her. Mom has the sensitivity of a bull stabbed by a sword during a bullfight in a china shop. You know, all the dishes break.

Mom asks me straight out, "Did you fuck her?"

I am appalled at her question, "No! We didn't get that far."

Valorie asks, "Did she blow you?"

Patty asks, "Did you eat her?"

I slow this down, "OK, wait one minute. She had never been in an airplane before, her father hated flying. I sat her down in the co-pilot's seat. We went to Home Run Inn for lunch. Then on the way home, she jerked me off, and I ate her to four orgasms. I am pretty sure they were the first four she had that way. It was way to easy, and she slept the rest of the way home.

"After the last one, she drifted off. I pulled her up onto my chest, pulled a blanket over us, and then softly teased her arms and back while she slept. I woke her up as we landed. She is eager to make this a recurring event."

Kathy yells out, "Oh, I bet she is!"

I smile at Kathy, "The last thing I said is next time my girlfriend comes with, and she knows how to use a gun."

Kathy has tears in her eyes, "You have a girlfriend?"

I tease her, "Oh, yes. She is beautiful. I have been waiting until you got better so you could escort us on a date."

The hope and joy deflate out of Kathy, just like releasing a balloon. Even my family seems let down that it isn't Kathy. We have spicy shrimp tacos for dinner, yet it was chilly all through dinner.

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It's 5:00 and I am dressed up for my date. Since Kathy will be with me, I have her dress up as well. She goes all out with a club dress. The kind that doesn't hate the breasts and even though you need to wear panties, you probably don't. She has makeup on and has curled her hair. She is one hot looking woman.

I compliment Kathy, "Damn! You do dress up nice, you are smoking hot. We have 6:00 reservations. Might need a drink or two while waiting. Let's go." I yell back, "Don't wait up for me, I probably won't be coming home tonight." I know they were listening.

Sure enough, my table is not ready yet. We are at a very high-end seafood restaurant. There are several huge tanks with live fish, shrimp, and lobster. I have a Margarita and Kathy orders 7-up. Smart looks like a drink, but it doesn't dull her senses.

They call my name; I take Kathy with me. We are both given a menu.Kathy sharpens her look at me, "What is your plan for tonight?"

Trying to look like I am not nervous, I say, "After dinner, I am thinking about eighteen holes of golf, some driving, a late-night snack, and cap it off with a night at a motel. In other words, mini-golf, gocart racing, and then ice cream."

Kathy asks, "You planning to get lucky?"

I smile, "I hope so. It all depends on the woman. I won't force her. I may find out she plays for the other team or she hates me. You see, this is kind of a blind date."

Kathy looks over the menu, and then I sense I am being watched. I look up, and two eyes are staring intently at me. She is mad.

Kathy whispers angrily, "There is no other woman, is there."

Bashfully, I admit, "Well ... Um ... How do I say this ... Uh ... no."

Before she can say anything, I give her my puppy dog eyes. You know the look guys can do. I am a puppy that was left out in the cold, and I have no friends, please same me look. That is what I gave her. I pause for dramatic effect.

I then say, "I am sorry, I didn't want this to be awkward. I thought you wanted this. I will make this easy on you, you're fired. You may leave immediately. You don't have to look at my face one moment longer. Tell the driver to take you anywhere you want. My plane is available if you want to go home."

With tears in her eyes, Kathy gets up and runs out of the restaurant. Well, that isn't quite the reaction I was expecting. I thought she liked me. Where did I go wrong? I thought that was a cute way to ask her out. Now I feel like the fool.

I order and eat my meal. I also have six Margaritas. I am at the bar when a cute girl picks me up. No, no. She told two men to pick me up. I was taken to a car where I fell asleep. Next thing I know, three women are stripping me and throwing me in my bed. Oh my, things are spinning.

I fall asleep.

Chapter 12 -- The Results Are In

I wake up the next day with a massive hangover and a foul mood. It has lasted up until and including today. I have a small island in the Pacific with a beautiful house. It's an old resort, lots of rooms for guests and family. This week is the one-year anniversary of my release and handing out control of my companies to a host of people. Today, I am unveiling the results of how that worked out.

Everyone was invited, and they could bring a significant other. Everyone showed up, including Kathy, who brought Dan, her uncle. The lobby of this resort is fantastic. It's all open and lots of windows. Plants fill the space. The outside sun comes in, but we are protected by special filters and air conditioning. The floor has a beautiful white marble and columns going to the ceiling.

There are twelve chairs configured in a semi-circle with a small round stage in the center. All the participants are closest to the stage, and their significant other is right behind them. There is a screen that forces people to sit in front of it. That's also how we get to the tightly packed chairs.

With everyone seated, I stand up in the center.

I nervously say, "Good morning everyone, I am glad you all could make it. Exactly one year ago, we all met and had a draft. Typically, the media immediately says you did terribly, and everyone forgets who was drafted after a year. Well, this one is different. Ernest and Young, as represented by Sonny here, have evaluated our performance, based on many criteria. They explained it, and it's easier to say black magic."

That got a laugh.

I continue, "My life has changed a lot in that time. Some for the better and some for the worse." I never looked at Kathy. "Today, you get your report cards. Regardless of this goes, good or bad, you may stay the week and enjoy the resort. I will meet with each of you individually, to discuss compensation for your work. In all cases, it will be a bonus. Then we will discuss the future. I hope to do all these today. Sonny, I will hand this over to you now."

Sandy is an angel. She is a short platinum blond with brilliant blue eyes and two beautiful breasts that want to pop out of her dress. The slit on the side goes from the waist to the floor. I know she is wearing light blue panties and it's evident by the raised nipples, no bra. She has a small round face with chubby cheeks and a button nose. Bright red lipstick and five-inch stilettos.

She is gorgeous. I like looking at her.

Sonny has a silky-smooth voice, even with no mic, we all hear her clearly.

Sonny begins, "Let's start with the two experts. Dorthey. You managed the house well and cook fantastic meals. Your company was up 42%, which is outstanding. You have three choices. You may continue managing one company. You can take on all the restaurants. You may also return to the home."

Dorthey is crying, "I loved working at the restaurant. However, I miss my babies. Oh, Robin, please let me come home." She is crying.

I jump up and comfort her, then whisper in her ear, "Your wish is my command. In one week, one will be in charge again. I expect to see you for meals." I kiss her, then go back to my chair.

Sonny says, "Marty, you too made a supreme effort, up 40%. Stay, expand, or come home?"

Marty prefers to expand.

Sonny moves on, "Ok, the three new grads. Let's just say, I was disappointed across the board. You have excellent educations. You're smart, yet that did not translate well into anything you did. Most of your companies were doing well, and they were either stagnant or fell behind. I can't recommend any of you for anything. I would fire all three of you.

"However, Robin feels you lack experience. Something that everyone else has whether by doing or existing in the family and listening to family discussions. If you want it, you will all be offered an entry level management position. Senior management will help guide you three specifically, so you get the experience you need."

Sonny looks over Kathy from head to toe before continuing, "Kathy. Wellington Security had the biggest loss of any company. However, you were given specific instructions to increase integrity. That forced many changes and those people too business away, which hurt financially. Robin told you integrity was the most important thing, in that facet, the company is much better. You may continue leading the company, but you will be required to give up all other positions."

Kathy turns around to Dan, "Dan, I quit." She turns to me, "Robin, I quit."

Quite unexpected.

Sonny continues, "Mandy, Kathy's sister, and Pat, the sales lady turned VP are lumped together because they both did well. However, they suck at running companies, we suggest you fire them for that." They start to cry. "They excel in fashion and style. Both companies would be doing much better if someone else ran the companies. I believe both these women are buyers and/or consultants. They know cutting edge and style right now, and that is what they should be paid to do." They are happy now.

Sonny smiles, "So now all we have left is family. Robin. Your mom was given the most businesses, and she was the most consistent at being good but wasn't fantastic at anything. Valorie is amazing with companies going down the drain. Patty is fantastic with retail sales. You are particularly skilled in manufacturing.

"We are prepared to assist periodically with your companies and decide who should be managing them. This way, you get to manage the companies you work best with. Your companies, in general, increased 13%, which is good. However, when you each had something you excelled at, the increase was 15% for your mom, 80% for Valorie, 22% for Patty, and 8% for you Robin. However, you set in play a lot of modernizations that will pay off in time, and we expect the 8% to grow to 41%.

"I already talked to Dan, in place of Kathy, you will interview Dan so he can provide worthy replacements from his company that will be willing to move over. Back in the home office, we took bets on how this would work out. One senior VP got it almost perfect. He knew the grads would suck. Everyone else expected them to be remarkable. I guess it just proved a cute body isn't enough and experience IS everything.

"Those of you needing an interview, go to suite 100 starting in thirty minutes. He will take you one at a time. Wait in the hallway. I will be downstairs having a massage and then out on the beach if you want details on how we graded you."

We break up. There is a buffet table for drinks and snacks, I take water and some fruit. Kathy is already walking out to the beach. I go to my suite; a few security people are already there and have the room set up. The large area has all the furniture packed into the kitchen. I have just a small table and two chairs, one on each side of the table. My chair is a little nicer.

Dorthey is first. She gets a huge hug, she is tearing, and then she sits down. She is happy to be back; I tell her she has a nice bonus in her bank account. I gave her 100,000 dollars. Marty also gets $100,000. I love these people.

The three students are next. They each get $25,000. I give them a pep talk about how bright their future is and how a bit of humility will help them in the long run. I give them my personal email address and phone number just in case they need some advice.

One of the three asks me, "Did you know how this was going to work out?"

I laugh at her.

I tell the cute young girl, "Less than twenty-four hours before that interview, I was locked in a cell, being regularly beaten, and abused so that I was nearing the end of my life. So no, I did not put much thought into that day. I needed my companies cared for. I concocted the test to give me a year to think, heal, and make real plans."

Pat is next. She got $200,000 and promoted to a buyer's consultant across several companies and a seat on several boards. We had a great conversation. She has a boyfriend, wants to get engaged, and is super appreciative for all I have done for her.

Mindy, Kathy's younger sister, is next. Green hair cut short. I heard her fifty wrist bands before I saw her. On meeting me for the first time, she runs at me and hugs me hard.

I ask, "I take it you like your job?"

Mindy is animated as she gets out of my arms, "I threw a shoe at my sister when she said she had a job for me. I didn't believe her. No way. I love the job. My view is that everyone has it wrong. Yes, there are fads and things each year. However, exciting and stylish are always in, no matter what. Bad is bad, no matter how many new trends it hits on.

"It's looking at things critically and with an open mind. I find my first instinct is right. A quick look tells me this is good or crap. Holly shit you are fucking cute. What the hell is wrong with Kathy? She kicked you to the curb? I am engaged but damn, for you, I might swap."

I end with, "I deposited $200,000 (less taxes) into your account. That should help with a wedding. I love your ideas, your enthusiasm, and your positive outlook. Keep it up."

Dan is next. We shake hands, and he gives me a file folder.

Dan starts off, "There is only one guy you need to interview. He is my best non-family employee. He almost runs my place. He is fair, honest, and I can work with him. That is useful from time to time, especially with your deep pockets. He owes me no favors; I owe him several."

We laugh, and I tell him, "I will make him an offer he can't refuse."

Dan smiles, "You will make him quite happy." Dan gets up to leave and then pauses, "You are very much like your dad when he was young and in school. Before life wore him down and your mom put shackles on him. Enjoy your life, and your dad and I will both be very proud of you."

The smile fades from my face, "Life isn't so much fun anymore. Lots of responsibilities, government regulators, tax men, everyone wants a piece. I was a lot happier before I was in charge and knew all about the machine."

Dan smiles, "Kathy still hasn't found a man."

That hurt, I explain, "She made it quite clear how she felt. She wants no part of me. Nobody does anymore. Send my mom in."

Mom came in and sat down in the chair. She looks defensive and scared.

I look at her critically, "Your numbers weren't impressive. I expected with your experience; you would outshine everyone. You get a choice. When I moved in, I made all the decisions. You were punished and given no choice in anything. I have here an envelope. There is a check for two billion dollars in it. You get your choice of three companies and two homes for yourself, you get the first choice. Just tell me what you want, and I will sign them over."

Mom prompts me, "Or ..."

I play along, "Or things star as they are. I just assumed you wanted out. You get the best of everything I have plus a huge pile of cash. You can do anything you want."

Mom asks, "What about Patty and Valorie?"

I answer clinically, "They will get the same options you have. I expect they will go as far away from me as possible."

Mom scolds me, "If you weren't such an asshole and depressed all the time, they would be all over you."

I defend myself, "Well, I don't take being dumped very well. I will snap out of it eventually."

Mom stands up, "Since they are staying then I will too. I want to be near my children."

I reply, "Between the three of you, that's six billion dollars, six homes, and six of my best companies. You guys can do anything you want with your babies."

Mom looks at me with an odd expression, "Robin. My son. They won't leave you any more than I will. They are only two of my three babies. I choose to stay with you, and they will too."

Mom was correct, they did choose to stay with me.

We spend the rest of the day on the beach. My sisters have never been on a jet ski, I spent two half hours with each of them.

Then my day went to hell. While talking to Valorie, a half-naked Sonny comes sauntering up the beach to find me. She is topless, and her incredible breasts are on full display. When I say amazing, I am not kidding. The things are round and perky. Probably some enhancement but hard to say on a young woman like her. Everyone is staring at how amazing they are.

I try hard to look her in the eyes. I have been around some pretty amazing tits in my life. These are some of the finest. She loves to be on display, and she loves my attention. I notice the deep disappointment in the faces of Valorie and Patty. They try to walk off, but I grab their arms.

Sonny is looking bashful and giggling as she asks, "So. Robin. I see you are skilled on a jet ski. I would love to ride you. I mean ride with you and see what they're like. Could you take me for a spin?"

I smile at Sonny, "I would love to take you out and enjoy a nice ride. You look like you would be a ton of fun. However, I promised my sisters a massage. I want to catch them before they close. Maybe later we can ... hook up?"

Sonny isn't happy, but she puts on a smiling face to say, "Sure, I will see you around."

I then drag my sisters along for a massage. They eventually wrangle their way loose and walk with me.

Valorie is cross when she asks, "What the fuck was that? We didn't ask for a massage. You were ogling that woman."

Patty adds, "Well yeah, did you see those things? They were perfect. I wanted to play with them."

That did not help Valorie's mood.

I stop them, "Sorry, I don't like being played like I have no brain. She walks with her tits hanging out and using double innuendo words. She was flat out playing me, and it pissed me off."

I walk past them and to the massage room. They follow me.

I am stripped and put up on a table. All four women wanted to massage me, the one in charge took me for herself. My sisters strip and get on beds at my side. We are all face down with our faces in those padded holders, I can't see anything. I close my eyes and relax. I can hear the ocean outside, crashing up on the beach.

Patty says with a soothing voice, "Oh Robin, this is awesome. These women are magic."

Hands come off my body, I hear a squirt, and then oil hits my back. She works my body even better now, and I am relaxing.

Valorie asks, "Robin, are you going to fuck Sonny?"

That's an odd question. Why would she care?

I am testy still, "I am not explaining to you or anyone else, what my sights are set on. Maybe I don't want anyone right now. Maybe I just need a break from women. As you know, they have caused me a lot of pain in my life."

Patty states, "Yeah, we noticed. You're so gloomy at the time these days."

They are aggravating me, "Well, sorry. Things don't always go as planned in life. You are going to experience a lot of disappointments in your life."

Patty is shy now, "Are we talking about us or you and Kathy?"

I tear up as I say, "She deserved better than me. I am a womanizer, can't run a business, and my own family wanted me dead."

My massage stops.

I tell the girl, "It's ok, I have learned to accept it. I have issues, and so do they. Our family is complicated."

One of the other girls asks, "Why not go with the pretty girl? She was in here earlier with a bunch of guys. That woman has a perfect body. Even I had fun with those breasts."

I sigh, "Yeah, she is perfect. If I didn't have money, she wouldn't talk to me. I know her kind. They use their bodies to get what they want. Seen it a thousand times."

Valorie adds, "Then what was wrong with Kathy? You take her out for dinner then you fire her, and she never comes back. I thought you liked her?"

Patty laughs, "Duh Valorie, why do you think he has been depressed for the last nine months."

Valorie spits back, "All I know is that he left happy and I lost my brother that night. I hate that bitch."

Patty laughs again, "Well, I think she hates all of us as well. She won't respond to me via IM, email, or phone. I kind of got the hint and just stopped."

My girl is still working on my feet when my sisters are told to turn over. I hear both sisters say, "Oh fuck!"

My massage ends. Thinking that I need to turn over as well, I start turning over. I see my girl walking away. No, my girl is at my table with no oil on her hands.

I use a clear and commanding deep voice to boldly say, "KATHY!"

She froze in mid-step. I lay back down, and my cock is pointing up.

I use that same voice to say, "Kathy! Finish the job!"

I close my eyes so it will be easier for her. Kathy continues the massage. She is starting on the feet. That's not where you generally begin, but it is farthest from me. She knows what's coming. I can picture her in my mind looking bashful, awaiting the sure abuse that is to come her way. Valorie did not disappoint her.

Valorie is surly, "Ok bitch, what the fuck happened that night? What did you do to turn my happy brother into a depressed zombie? Whatever it was, you hurt him more than mom, Patty, and I did. That is some feat considering what we did to him."

I can hear Kathy crying as she tells her story, "I knew I loved him. I have loved him for years. I see pictures of him, and one to four perfect 10's in his arms on a beach. These women are perfect. Then I save his life, and he pays attention to me, and I love it. You have no idea the feelings that went through my body just being around him.

"Then there is the stabbing, and he pulls me closer to him, and I think we have chemistry. This is good. He goes on a date and fucks Abby, that is bad. I was heartbroken. That is one good looking and rich woman. Then Robin has a date the first night I get out of bed, and he has me working. Does he not care for me at all?

"While waiting for the date to show up, we engage in small talk. I have zoned out. I realize, three months ago, he never spends a second looking at someone like me. I don't have spectacular breasts, they're not augmented, and no way am I a perfect 10 or better as some of his dates have been. That is a whole different class of woman."It occurs to me that he is drawn to me because of the traumatic event. I tracked him down and rescued him from hell. Of course, he is drawn to me. When he surprised me with, I was his date, I panicked and ran."

"Dan found me holed up at home, crying in the fetal position. He agreed that Robin's view was clouded and that I should stay away until today. Seeing Sonny with you today just reinforced how much I don't belong in your circle."

I hear strings being pulled. I open my eyes. The lady that was massaging me has pulled the strings on Kathy's bikini. It's now on the floor, and Kathy doesn't seem to notice or care. She is smiling at me. She crawls up on the table and drags her naked body up my body. Her large breasts contour to my body parts as they too are dragged along my body.

Her hands are now massaging my shoulders, and her breasts are dragging along my chest and face. She knows exactly what she is doing. I chuckle from the face full of breasts I am receiving.

I tell my story, "I still go to therapy, and it didn't take long to figure out what you were thinking. For me, it hurt that you thought I was so shallow. I held on to the slim hope that you would come back while here sometime.

"Sonny was my stick to nudge you with. She is an accountant, but she is also an escort. The interesting part is that she isn't here for me. She is my gift to you and my sisters. Sonny is a lesbian. You can probably guess how men have treated her with a body like she has."

Kathy slides back on my body so that my cock slides right into her pussy. She was slow and deliberate. I moaned as she slid me in. Sonny is eating Patty aggressively. Sonny is naked now and having the time of her life.

I am telling Kathy, "Valorie and Patty have a hard time meeting men. All too often it is about the money, or they want a trophy wife. My sisters want love. They will have fun with Sonny, but it won't last. Sonny wants money while my sisters want fun and sex. They both scratch their itches for the week. I wanted my sisters to be happy this week."

Kathy isn't talking, she is concentrating on slamming my cock in and out of her pussy. She looks happy and content. As soon as Patty orgasms, Sonny moves over to Valorie. Sonny is again aggressive with her pussy.

Sonny does say while moving between sisters, "Robin, you need to review your contracts closer. I choose between topless and fully nude on the beach. I am to concentrate on Kathy, Patty, and Valorie, yet I can play with others as well. You are not to ask nor suggest any male although if I found one worthy, I could take a man. The final part was the compensation. Travel to, everything at, and then returning from the venue are all free.

"You left the compensation open on your end. Your lawyer signed after I filled that in. It reads, 'If I elect, I can have you for one evening.' However, I did that not knowing you have a girlfriend."

Kathy chuckles, "I ran out on him. We aren't dating ... yet."

Sonny says shyly, "Men, in general, do nothing for me. He does. However, I am not stopping any romances. I will be just a one-time fling. You three have the looks of love on your faces. I will stick to my contract."

It was apparent that Sonny is let down. I find it odd that she would feel that way. She can get anyone in the world. I bet that was just for show. Yeah, that was it. I hope.

Meanwhile, Kathy is fucking me perfectly. She is slow and even with just enough speed to keep it fun. Kathy stops after a few minutes and looks down at me. Her hair is falling into my face. She kisses me gently on the lips and then says, "Finish me."

Kathy is at the top of her stroke. Only a small length of my cock is inside of her body. I take both hands and take a firm grip on her body. I will need to hold her steady. I have that perfect angle where I am on my back, she is above me by just a couple of inches. I can now quickly roll my hips and thrust my shaft up inside of her body at a very high rate.

The sound reminds me of a machine gun because I am in and out so fast. Immediately as I start, Kathy is shouting out something. I can hear a hitch in her should with each slam of her body. That makes a quick succession of "uh" out of her. The feeling is off the charts. Her body is frozen in place, she can't move, talk, or do anything but enjoy the pounding I am giving her.

There isn't a woman in the room that doesn't want to be Kathy right now. Kathy is quickly building for a massive orgasm. Her scream is rapidly rising in octaves and intensity. In no time at all, she is going to blow up. I try to pound into her faster and harder.

It seems like a matter of mere moments, and Kathy does explode with a roar followed by silence as she collapses on me. Everyone is frozen, staring at Kathy. Her sweaty body is on top of me. Her body is raising and lowering quickly as she is fighting for her breath. I can feel her heart racing as is mine. She has a beautiful smile on her face.

Sonny is the first to speak, "Wow. What I wouldn't give to be her."

I don't feel Kathy move. I don't hear her say anything. The first sign of life I sense are tears falling on my chest.

I say to Kathy, "It's better this way. You would have always wondered. You would have second-guessed us. Now you know."

I can hear her crying. The three ladies continue the massages. The lady that started me goes around Kathy. There isn't much she can do. After a few minutes, Kathy sits up and then dismounts like I am a piece of gymnastics equipment. That put a smile back on her face.

Kathy gets up on the fourth table, and now all the tables are busy with massages. Patty and Valorie finish first. They sit in chairs to the side, they are waiting for me. I finish soon after and now I wait for Kathy. When Kathy finishes, I give her a long soft, sensual kiss. For the first time in a long time, I am happy.

I take Kathy's hand, and we all go to our rooms where we take showers before dinner. We meet back at the pavilion where dinner will be served. Surprisingly, I am one of the last to arrive. Also surprising is that all the women are now topless. Sonny and Kim sit next to me at dinner. The dinner is wonderful. Seeing all the women, topless is lovely.

Chapter 13 -- Larry's

After dinner, I make a small announcement.

I commandingly say, for all to hear, "Sonny, Kathy, and I are going down to Larry's tonight. At the end of the beach, it turns public. That's where Larry's is. It is open to the public. It's a bar I know all too well. I got many dates from there. I especially like Mondays, it's amateur night. I tell you this because I expect anyone that comes down, to join in the fun. Shirt, shorts, and shoes are all required to get in.

"Please don't feel pressured to show up. I expect that if I walk down there, many will follow, and find something they don't want. I am just giving you fair warning. In about twenty minutes, I will start heading down. The beach is still open, there is a game room here, and the bar is open. Do what you feel like, you are on vacation now. I will be out on the beach waiting for anyone that wants to come."

I lean into Kathy, "This is something I have to do. You do not if you don't feel like it. If you don't, I will catch up with you soon."

Everyone gets up, I walk out to the beach. I stand at the edge of the water, so my feet get wet every time the water runs up the beach. It's calm and relaxing, listening to the beach. Before I know it, my entire group is standing with me. Kathy takes her place with my arm around her. We head to Larry's.

As we walk in, there is a large crowd of drunk and horny men whooping and hollering at a tiny shy girl on stage. She is afraid and unwilling to strip. Worse, it looks like the men are about to rush the stage. I throw my security at them. Kathy stays near me. Six large men are now up on the stage, and that calmed down the crowd.

Danny takes the mic, "Um hi. Cut the music!" He pauses for the music to stop. "Ok. The owner of this resort and this bar is here tonight. Us six have seen enough shit for three lifetimes. You fuck with us, and you may end up dead. Some very pretty will be dancing tonight. I am personally responsible for their safety. I see any more shit like I just saw, well, I will have fun. OK, start the fun again."

Six chairs are put on stage for my guys. The girl quickly finishes her routine and escapes the stage. She runs to me with tears in her eyes. She pretty much launches herself at me and hugs me. I hear her saying, "Thank you," over and over.

Kathy found it amusing. They call for the next volunteer. Sonny explodes from her seat and says, "I am next!" All eyes are on her. She put out her hand towards me, I am not going up there. Kathy grabs it. She stands up and smiles at me. WHAT THE FUCK!

Kathy goes up on stage, looking shy and out of place. Sonny is up there and looks like she can't wait to be on display. They stand next to each other and look down at the ground. The music starts up. It's a techno song with a good steady beat. I hear, "1-2-3," and both women in sync snap up their heads and start a dance routine. I have been set up.

This is obviously rehearsed, and for a long time, they're both very good at dancing. Their athletics are put to good use. In tandem, they both take the shirts up and over their heads in a flash. They start doing jumping jacks, and the crowd goes wild. Sonny is almost comical in the way her breasts are flopping around. On stage, Kathy looks just as amazing. Obviously, her breasts are smaller. They are perky and don't bounce around as much, and that is sexy.

Sonny makes a mistake in her legwork, and the symmetry is broken. They stop, and Sonny puts her hand over her mouth, so we know it was her that screwed up. Kathy shakes a finger at her. Kathy then shows a surprise face, like she just thought of something. They turn, facing each other. Kathy slaps, one of Sonny's breast, and a loud smack is heard. Sonny overacts being mad and slaps one of Kathy's breasts.

Then they slap the other breast. Kathy now sucks on a nipple and pulls away, making a cone out of a breast, sort of. Sonny can make a cone. Kathy dances behind Sonny, who bends over. Kathy yanks down the shorts of Sonny. She turns towards the crowd and shows them off.

Sonny runs behind and returns the favor to Kathy. Now both are in nothing but sexy panties. A bunch of men are screaming their heads off to take it off. Both girls put their hands to their ears like they can't hear. The men coordinate their demand to remove the panties. Kathy goes to her knees in front of Sonny and uses her teeth to first pull out and then pull down her panties.

Sonny brings both hands to her face like an "Oh my" look and then blushes. Sonny now dances around to Kathy's back and pushes her forward onto her hands and knees. Sonny squats down, giving everyone an impressive view of her shaved pussy, and then uses her teeth to slowly pull Kathy's pants down. Kathy stands up, and the panties fall. The song changes to a Billy Joel's Piano Man. Everyone knows I love old Rock and Roll.

Before their dance moves were more robotic. Now they have changed the whole style, so it is much smoother. Everything sways and seems fluid. They turn a little bit, so they are on an angle with the audience. Now Kathy moves behind and close to Sonny. Her hands come around and from under her boobs. She plays with them. I am ready to shoot a load.

Mandy, Kathy's sister, comes in front of me, pulls my shorts down, and fishes out my cock from my boxers. She seems surprised by the size. Then without hesitation, she has it in her mouth and is sucking me hard. She gags as it hits the back of her throat. Two swirls of her tongue and I am warning her of imminent explosions. She changes to a longer and slower sucking and gets five ropes of cum for her efforts. After she swallows and tucks me up, she goes back to her seat.

Meanwhile, the men are going crazy with Kathy molesting her breasts. Kathy moves to twisting and pinching the nipples. The crowd goes insane. Sonny gracefully falls to her knees in an orgasm that is announced with a scream. Once on her knees, Kathy turns her body, so it is parallel with the crowd. Kathy lays down underneath her and pushes Sonny's body forward, so it falls into a 69 position. The crowd goes silent.

Kathy looks at the crown that is holding their breath. She gives an evil smile on her face and then sticks her face into Sonny's pussy. We can see the tongue working her pussy. Sonny looks at the crowd and has a look of ooops, on her face. She attacks Kathy's pussy with her tongue, which we can also see. Now the crowd is hyperventilating. Kathy is still licking away. She sticks up a hand with one finger. She then brings up a second, quickly followed by a third.

Those three fingers now go into Sonny's pussy, and she screams out. Sonny holds out a hand, she does the three fingers and then sticks them into Kathy's pussy. Kathy screams out. Both of my sisters stand up in the audience and walk up on the stage. They both have a microphone in hand. What the hell are they doing? The music changes to some amateur sounding rap music. No words.

While one is singing, the other is stripping. The lyrics are hard to hear, but I think they were, "Fuck them, bitches. Lick them, bitches. Give it to her good. Lick around the hood. One finger, two finger three. Gonna stick these piggy's in the."

They swap stripping and singing, "We gonna fuck her. We gonna suck her. We got us a man. We got a big man. He gonna stuff you. He gonna stuff it true."

Oh my, this is so bad, it's funny. I will never give either of them a music company. As if on demand, the song and singing end with Sonny orgasming on stage in front of about two hundred shouting men.

Patty shouts out, "Was that fun guys?" Of course, they cheer, "Fuck Yeah!" "Well, it gets better." Sonny and Valorie grab Kathy by the arms and hold her in place like she is restrained.

Patty continues with a big smile on her face, "What if ... we took one of you. A person in the audience. Brought him up here and ... we let him ... FUCK HERRRRRRRRR"

The place erupts in a huge scream. Finally, I get to fuck Kathy.

Patty says we need a man. Someone with a big cock. Someone that can put on a show. We need ... where is he ... we needddddddd ... YOU!"

IT ISN'T ME! I almost fell out of my chair. I want to run out, but I can't move. How can they do this to me? A mountain of a man stands up. He looks more like a bull. Black, short hair, and a ton of muscle. The guy could be a professional bodybuilder. He stands up, shouts, and starts walking up on stage.

He has a big problem, though. Major Dean Thompson retired special forces is on stage and blocks his path. The major is shorter, less muscular, has a body that is riddled with scars and gunshot wounds. I have no doubt that the Major can take that mountain out in three blows.

I hear the Major say softly to the man, "This woman is the girlfriend of a guy worth about 75 billion dollars. I will not let you fuck her. Do you want to test me?"

It wasn't so much his words as his intensity. The major is flaring his nostrils, his hair is standing on end, his muscles are rippled, and he looks like he is a weapon about to be released. The man from the audience was smart. He had not been drinking much at the bar because he had little money left over. The man did not cower or look fearful, but he was smart enough to sit his ass down.

The major is not done, he stands up tall on the stage, ready to take on anyone.

When nobody challenged him, he called out the next person from the audience. He points directly at me. I can see the relief in Kathy's face.

As I pass the Major, I whisper in his ear, "We have a traitor in our ranks. She must be punished. I expect you to be swift and thorough." His smile is huge.

As I step up on stage, both sisters strap me. Only the women from our section care, so that goes quick. Kathy is leaned forward, and she puts her hands on her thighs. I enter her from behind slowly. I have plenty of arousal and energy, but I don't want to hurt Kathy. Lubrication is no problem. We are standing in a puddle of her fluids.

I slide in, and it's lovely. I almost want to cry. This is everything I expected it to be and more. I am holding her arms and pumping into her at a fast rate. Certainly not my fastest but enough that it keeps it interesting. The Major stripped off stage and came back with a firm grasp of Patty's arm. At seeing his nakedness, she isn't too fond of this idea. He whispers in her ear, and she is back to the show.

Patty assumes the position opposite of Kathy. We both pump our cocks into them at a vigorous rate. He matches my speed, and I speed up. He catches up, and I go faster. The crowd soon catches on. Sonny goes behind Patty, and we can see her playing with her breasts. Valorie comes to Kathy and presents her pussy for Kathy to feast on. She does!

Sonny sees that and wants the same thing. Patty is quick to comply, I can feel my need coming quickly.

I grunt my next words as I fuck, "I, hope, you, don't expect, this, same, crowd, every, time, we, have, sex!"

On saying sex, I scream like a wild man and start shooting six ropes of cum into this woman I love. Patty, Kathy, and the Major are all soon orgasming as well. Kathy collapsed. I had her in my arms and hoisted her up on my shoulder. I wave goodbye to the crowd that is going nuts. We go backstage while some girls get our clothes.

The Major and I are fighting for our breath. Both of us are sweaty and have veins popping from the exhausting workout. In a chair, I see Sonny crying. Oh fuck, I forgot about her.

I give out quick commands, "Patty and Valorie, dress Kathy. Sonny, you aren't done yet." We can hear the crowd calling for an encore. "Dean, you are permanently reassigned to my sister. You are swapping positions. Sonny, come here, baby."

Her eyes are red, and she has tears running down her face. She has slumped shoulders, I have broken her heart. I grab the beautiful woman by the hair and drag her back on stage. The men go nuts. I push her down some and then toss her on the floor of the stage.

I use a loud, deep voice so all can hear without amplification, "This thing here is too good for us men. She has the body of a goddess but only lets women use her. What do we call women like that?" They yell out Lesbian, rude, bitch, cunt, the standard responses. "NO! We call her a VIRGIN!" The men go nuts. "And I am going to FUCK her!"

The audience is beside itself in lust, I have a massive smile on my face. Sonny plays her part perfectly. She has a frown on her face, and she looks scared. However, this is the same woman that was just crying minutes ago because I didn't fuck her on stage. That is her fantasy.

I hadn't thought this part through, but Sonny has. A chain is lowered, and there are Velcro and leather wrist restraints on the chains. I suspend her by one arm and lock her in. Then I hold up the other arm with one hand while I lock her in with my second hand. She is now suspended off the floor by two inches. She is holding on to the chain, to keep her suspended.

The visual is amazing. A spreader bar is thrown out on the stage. OH MY! It too is held with Velcro. Now a nylon strap with padding in the middle is thrown on stage.

The PA system says, "Attach one end to the spreader bar, around her neck, and then back to the opposite end of the bar."

I don't get it, but the crowd does, and they are barking now. I have no idea why. I attach the clip to the spreader bar, bring it behind her neck, and then I must pull up on her legs to attach the end of the strap to the bar. Because the strap is short, Sonny must bend her knees. Her pussy is now on full display again, and it will be easier to fuck her. Someone really planned this out.I can now begin my job. The audience has already seen her breasts played with and someone eat her to orgasm. Now they want someone to pound the hell out of her. That is my mission right now. Sonny could not be more on display for the crowd. She has a perfect body, and they can see everything. I am behind her. I turn both of us so they can see my cock enter her body.

I am not even close to porn star size. I am above average but not by much. Typically, guys are longer or wider if they are above average. I got both. Seeing my cock slowly insert itself into Sonny was pure heaven for everyone. The audience cheers, I feel fantastic, and Sonny orgasms. The crowd is so loud, only Sonny and I know that she had an orgasm.

I am holding Sonny, but she is mostly limp in the chains and strap. I pull out, and she wakes from her happy place. She is screaming, "no, no, no." I then push back into a "Yes! Yes! YES!" I slowly increase the speed as I think she can handle it. With as pretty as Sonny is, she is a terrible fuck. That was very disappointing. She must do a lot of fisting or use some huge dildos because her pussy was gaping.

Typically, women are a snug fit. Sonny is like fucking a sewer pipe, I can run into the walls, occasionally. Ok, that is a bit of an exaggeration. She was ok, I got off on the event more so than the body. Maybe it was because I just finished fucking Kathy, who was tight. It was more than tightness, though. Kathy moaned at my actions and appreciated what I was giving her. Sonny was taking from me, getting what she wanted.

That made all the difference to me. Sonny got what she wanted, I came in her pussy and then she expelled it on stage, for all to see. As it came out, her hand scooped it up, and she ate it. Now that was hot, and the audience about passed out. We heard many screams that I expected were men blowing loads in their pants.

I am exhausted. A fully dressed Kathy helped me off stage and to a chair. Two of my men went back for Sonny. One has her in his arms. I notice that Patty and the Major are missing. Kathy sits down on my lap and gives me a kiss.

I chuckle, having failed to suppress said laugh, and ask, "Was it ok for you?"

Kathy is crying as she says, "It was ... amazing. Everything I dreamed it would be."

I try to look angry, "You lied to me. You knew full well about the bar. That was choreographed."

Kathy bolts up, "We need to get back out there. The others are waiting for us."

Kathy, Valorie, and I walk around and back to our VIP front row seating. A hand reaches out for Kathy. She slams her hand down on his wrist, she grabs the wrist and turns it over, forcing the man to his knees and shouting, "Ouch!" She pushes him onto his back, and he crawls away, holding his wrist. Damn, that was cool.

We sit down, and there is a middle age woman on stage who is scared to death. She has her hands on her breasts, half of the time, and there is no smile on her face. The audience is hostile, they want to see a naked woman. What the hell is the matter with the security at this place? Is anyone paying attention?

I call Jason of my security over, "Jason, she is not having fun, the crowd is ..." He puts up his hands. He knows what I want. Damn, my people are good.

Jason, in a single leap, is up on the stage, and in an instant, he has the woman in his arms. She is shocked to see him. They talk briefly, and then he asks for a mic. Jason was an Army drill Sargent; he doesn't need a mic.

Jason announces to the crowd, "This woman was forced to get up here and strip for you. Any woman with enough guts to do that is cool in my book. Whoever the fuck Billy is, you suck! I am going to make this a good experience for her."

He tosses the mic off stage. The woman is facing the crowd, Jason is behind her. We see his fingers wrap around her breasts and squeeze them good. I see that he is tracing kisses down her back and nibbles on her neck and earlobe. She is moaning, Billy is long forgotten. She is grinding her ass on his cock, she is smiling big and pulls down her shorts slowly. Jason is giving her instructions and positive feedback. I am sure he is telling her how beautiful she is.

The audience has flipped and is now cheering her on. The girl has no dance moves, she is doing the dinosaur, left foot forward, right foot forward, left foot backward, right foot backward. He does have her moving, so that part is better.

She now does a summersault and comes up without panties on. Now that was impressive, and the place let her know so. They are screaming their heads off. She is up near the edge of the stage and squats down. Doing that makes your legs spread wide, and she is all on display. Her sex is hanging there, all folds open and showing off. Liquid is falling out of her pussy; she is on fire.

Jason drops his pants, revealing no underwear. He is squarely behind her, so he turns them to a side view. She positions his cock with her pussy, and he slowly pushes in. There is a collective, "Ohhhhh yeahhhhh."

A guy from my right bolts up shouting, "That is my wife!" He wants to get up on stage.

I was going to spring up, but Kathy shot me a death look as she sprang up, pushing me back down, and grabs him around his throat with her bare hand and forces him to the back of the building where I see her have a one-sided conversation. After which, he walks out. Billy is not happy. If he is smart, Jason is not a man he wants to mess with.

When Kathy comes back, I say to her, "Tomorrow, I want new security here."

Kathy smiles at me, "They are already working on it. I knew you would not be happy with what we saw here tonight."

I kiss her passionately; she knows me all too well. I turn back to the stage as the woman is having what looks like the orgasm of her lifetime.

Next up on the stage is mom, (Holy Shit), Mandy, Pat, and the three graduate girls. They line up on stage with the three grads on the left, Pat, and then Mindy, with mom a bit farther to the right. She pulls out a graduation hat and has a ruler. Another Brick In The Wall from Pink Floyd starts playing. Mom turns to the girls and makes it look like she is scolding them.

Mom turns her back on the "class" and folds her arms. The first grad has a wicked smile on her face. She makes a show of removing her shirt. She then taps the girl on the shoulder, making her look towards mom. In a quick move, the girl on the end removes the second girl's shirt. Second does the same to third. Third does Pat, Pat does Mindy, Mindy does mom. Mom scolds them again and turns back around.

The grad on the end removes her shorts seductively and the girl next to her. It cascades down to mom again. They repeat for bra and panties rather quickly. Mom gets furious and breaks her ruler in two. The girl's fake laugh at her. Mom then surprises the hell out of me by pointing to a man in the audience and uses the come-hither finger motion. The big black mountain of a man stands up and in two steps is up on stage.

Mom pulls the dude down for quick instructions. He nods his head yes and screams a shout of rage and then points at the three grads. The two on the end turn towards the middle one. The use one hand to massage a breast and use their mouths to suck on nipples. Their hands are both frigging her cunt. The girl in the middle was quiet, but she is soon screaming for joy. Though out the performance, they switch the girl in the middle.

Pat is on hands and knees, she turns to her side so that we can see her eat Mandy's cunt. They two, swap positions. To be honest, I doubt anyone says much of either performance. The black guy takes off his clothes sheepishly, and he has a baseball bat in front of him. I swear it was a foot long and wider than a beer can. It looked solid enough that mom could stand on the thing. Hell, some furniture isn't built that well.

As the big guy is slowly easing his way into my mom, I have a new respect for older women.

Sonny leans over to me, "I sure am glad I picked you for my first. That would have ripped me open." I hear Kathy laugh at that. Little does she know; she would have had no issues.

Mom is screaming like she is giving birth. As he shoves his cock into mom, she screams out. His meat hooks come around her breasts, grasping them roughly. Mom's eyes shoot out of the eye sockets as he squeezes. That is when he thrusts in as far as he can. She isn't taking a foot of huge cock. He is pulling out and thrusting in faster and faster, you can't help but watch this porn movie.

The screams of orgasms add to the effect, but mom is clearly on display here and the main attraction. With that sausage fucking her quickly and roughly, she isn't going to last long. It's a great show, but it was like a roller coaster, done way too quick.

The dude shoots his spunk into her pussy, and it overflows on the second rope. He turns around shoots first Mandy, and then Pat before dribbles came out. Mandy and Part are not happy, they run off the stage looking for a shower. The dude picks up mom and removes her from the stage. Ok, he tried to. My security quickly takes her unconscious body from him but do allow him off stage.

The crowd is still cheering as we get up and go behind the stage where the showers are. It sounds like a new woman is out on stage now. That will keep them pre-occupied long enough for us to exit. While walking out, Billing is waiting for us with a knife. Six safeties are removed. Billy drops the knife and puts up his hands.

Kathy walks up to him and says, "You forced your wife to go up on stage. You put her in danger. You got lucky that we were there. She had a great time tonight. Twice, attempting to get up on stage and now pulling a knife, you came close to losing your life.

"Now is a good time to re-prioritize your life and see if you don't want to make some changes. If you don't, you will lose your wife and possibly your life. The next group may not be as nice as we were. Go back to your motel and wait for your wife to show up. Then love her, and maybe she stays with you."

She takes the knife, closes it, and hands it back to her. As the blade is opening from the flick of his wrist, Kathy's leg hits his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. As she spins back, a right uppercut lands on his jaw, and he is knocked out cold. We leave him there, and Kathy says under her breath, "Dumbass."

We are all laughing hysterically as we walk back to the hotel. Mom isn't walking well, she does have a huge smile on her face.

Chapter 14 -- Kathy

My room is on the top floor, it's the presidential suite. This is my favorite room in this resort. It's the corner room and has glass for two walls. Sliding glass doors allow access to the balcony where you can see the ocean coming in and then receding again. The room is modern, king size bed, living room with couches, table, and chairs. I can entertain twenty. Sixty-inch TV, sound system, bar, kitchen, and an enormous washroom with a ten-man shower. This room is built for an orgy.

There is a knock on the door. Kathy yells, "Come in, Valorie." No shit, it is Valorie. She is topless again. Sonny is with her, and she is topless again as well.

Valorie is as sad as I have ever seen her, yet she manages to say with a smile, "With Kathy out of the way, I was sure you would need us to help with your nightmares. From seeing Kathy here, I take it you two are together again. I am happy for you." She starts to cry. "She is smart and a good match for you. Don't do anything stupid to drive her away. You will regret it.

"We had planned on having Sonny here to serve you, Kathy, me, and Patty. Well, Patty is locked up in Dean's room still. I heard screams of pain, shouts of orgasms, and moans of pleasure. I did not hear a cry for help. I don't think they want to be disturbed."

I laugh, "No, I think not. Good for her."

It's not late yet, there are friends here. I offer them a drink. I make the drinks for all of us while they talk about the night. While making the drinks, mom shows up. Then Pat and Mandy show up. Now Pat, Mandy, and Kathy are deep in discussions about the performances. Soon the three grads show up. Last to show up is Dorthey and Marty. I take and make drink orders one after the other.

When I finish making drinks, I sit off to the side, by myself. Nobody needs me right now, and I get to see the interesting group dynamics. Mom is lecturing the three grads, Dorthey and Marty are talking with Pat, and that leaves Sonny, Kathy, and Mandy talking together. The impressive breasts press into my back, and two-arms fold around me, holding me in place.

Valorie whispers into my ear, "Looks like you won't be needing me anymore. If possible, I would like a child. I will always be available for anything you need. Help with a business, babysitting, a friend to talk to, and a willing slut if you need it. Just point at someone to fuck, and I will do it."

How and now are not the place or time, soon, we will need to discuss her desires. Right now, Kathy is my main interest. A mere glance from Kathy and Valorie backs off like Kathy is a Medusa. Things sure have changed. Valorie hides behind mom and doesn't participate in the discussion. I refresh my drink and sit by myself on a couch.

Soon, each group moves to the couches and is waiting for me to speak. I smile, and still no talk.

Finally, I ask, "Did anyone not have a good time? It was quite the night." Crickets.

I am surprised when Kathy calls on Valorie, "Valorie, how do you feel right now?"

Valorie doesn't want to discuss this, she says, "It's nothing. Tonight, was a lot of fun." Weak answer but I don't want to push her.

Kathy pushes harder, "Not exactly a glowing recommendation. Is something wrong?"

Valorie has tears in her eyes, but she won't talk.

Mom is dismissive, "She will be fine."

I question, "How do we know if she will be fine if we don't know what the issues are? Valorie, how about you and I go out on to the balcony and have a chat?"

Valorie doesn't move.

Kathy asks, "Well, I would think that is your sister found a boyfriend today, and your brother found a girlfriend today, you might be feeling left out. You have been a huge help to Robin in dealing with his nightmares. As you all know, Robin spent three weeks being tortured and still has nightmares. With some TLC, he responds well and is getting better. I find it hard to believe that someone that has done that for so long, would suddenly be cast out of his life."

Valorie asks mom, "I bet all of us want to know the same thing. What the hell were you thinking?"

Everyone had a good laugh.

Mom explains herself, "In high school and college, my life was controlled. I dated the right boys, I used sex the right way. I did everything I was told to do, including falling in love with your father. He was a great businessman, a fantastic father, a glorious husband, and a dud in the sack. He knew I needed sex, so he let me use it to help us financially.

"Tonight, that BBC, that was the first time I had sex strictly for pleasure. I will be bowlegged for a week, but damn, that boy had a cock, and he knew how to use it. I enjoyed it very much. However, he was too damn big to do often. I thank you, Robin, for not stopping him."

Kathy asks, "Was it me, or was it a lot of fun being up in front of several hundred men staring at all your sexy bits and making that much noise?"

Pat is excited, "I was scared to death going up there. I didn't want to be the only one that didn't. But, you're right, once up on stage and then having fun up on stage. That was a huge rush. I am going to wear out my Rabbit tonight."

Sonny asks, "Why don't you just ride the Robin express?"

I shoot her down quick, "I have a girlfriend now. I am off the market. I don't sleep around on my girl. If she is good enough to date me and put up with me, at least I can do is be faithful."

Kathy is rather amused with my answer, "Suppose I asked you to ... service my sister?"

I reply, "Ok, you could probably come up with a situation where I might. If you are ok and I am ok, then I probably would. There is no way that I am doing anything now that I am pretty sure you are my real girlfriend. I still have not heard you confirm or say it, but I think it is true."

Kathy is blushing now, "I am not going to hold a news conference. To help your simple male mind, yes, I do consider you my boyfriend. I had read a lot about you. Yet once I met you, I found you to be much different. You were much more caring and compassionate. Look at your family, I think most other people would have killed them. Now, you are close to all three. You took a mortal enemy that killed your father and made her into a business partner.

"You survived three weeks of professional torture, several broken bones, and a dislocated shoulder. Yet here we all are, one year later, on a beachfront resort and we just all stripped in a seedy bar for you. With your training, I was very impressed that you let the professionals handle the trash. That is most impressive. I was also blown away by how all of us now run your family's companies, and now we have adjusted to everyone's strengths.

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