2 comments/ 33694 views/ 9 favorites Rutherford Consulting Ch. 01 By: positivecontrol "We at Rutherford Consulting always make sure our customers are happy, Mr. Kronic." Paul Kronic looked at the woman who just answered his last questions with a sentence that sounded more like standard sales pitch than anything else. He is running Kronic Entertainment Systems, a software company, specialized in computer games. After a success hit around one and a halve year ago, KES company was growing with a rate he never could have imagined. He started only four years ago with a single employee and now was the CEO of a company with close to 150 employees. He could not even recall the exact number at the very moment. Unfortunately the way his company is developing required that he has to rely more and more on external help and consulting. He was not a born manager, and he certainly was still more a computer geek than a business-man oriented in short or long term profit or since the beginning of the year in share-holder value. He needs help, simply to make sure the expansion of KES is not getting out of his hand. Rutherford Consulting was recommended by a colleague from another software company. Quite honestly, he did not even fully understand what exactly they are doing. According to the sales brochure that he has studied extensively, they are making sure that management structures are setup properly and individually for each company, plus they are helping to improve the morale of every single employee and simply optimize the workflow in all departments. He was very skeptical, after all what would a typical consulting company know about the computer game industry? In addition, the services of Rutherford Consulting are not cheap at all and he needs to be convinced first that their input would actually work for his company. Still curious after the good stuff he heard from other business about Rutherford Consulting, he decided to have them prepare an initial analysis of the management structure and employee power. The process would take a month and after the report and some changes already triggered by the consulting firm, he could decide to setup a longer agreement based on a special contract or simply cancel the whole thing. Amy Tenor was the 'Senior Project Manager' assigned to the KES project by Rutherford Consulting. They meet each other for the first time just minutes ago. She looked incredible and after what she had said so far, he actually wondered if she was sent here because of her looks rather than her experience -- she could not be older than 26. He had to focus to look into her beautiful face rather than the cleavage that was displayed in front of him. She was dressed very professionally in a business dress with a pretty short skirt section however. Her blond hair was about shoulder length. He looked down for a few seconds to read the words on the business card of hers that was placed on his desk for some them before he looked again directly at her: "Thank you Miss Tenor. Maybe you could elaborate a bit, how your initial analysis will work and how it might affect the work of my employees during that time." "Oh please, call me Amy. There is no need to be so formal. We will be working very close in the next weeks." "Yes ... Amy ... we can use first names. I am Paul." "Oh no, please Sir ... I'd rather continue to stay formal but you can be as informal as you like with me." she smiled and Paul was not sure what to make out of that comment. He choose to ignore it. After a short period of silence, Amy continued: "I will be returning tomorrow with three junior employees of my team and we will start analyzing the employees in your company and the management structure, for example we will evaluate team work hierarchies, check your human resources department, and so on. This will by done by asking a few questions to various employees and by myself or members of my team attend meetings as observers. Please be assured that any possible disruption of the normal work flow will be kept at minimum level." He nodded although he was far from sure if this is really working. She continued: "In our report that you will have on your table before the end of the month, you will get recommendations on improving and changing certain work-flow related procedures. If you are OK, a few selected staff members recommended by us will attend a short training course at Rutherford Consulting. Of course we will ask you for confirmation in each case but you might understand that we would like to select a couple of employees very early just to make sure that you can see how effective we are with our training seminars. We understand that our work here is seen as trial by you, so we'd like to get the opportunity to show as much as possible what we can do for you. Our intention is to work with you for a longer time and obviously you need to be convinced." "OK Amy, I think I understand that part. But what happens if your methods are not so effective because you realize that my staff is not accepting your suggestions or simply not ready to change their work style?" "That's a good question, Sir. -- not many of our customers are asking this initially but it is a valid concern and it actually happens more often than not. Because of that, we are prepared obviously. What we suggest is that we are adding new employees in key areas that are helping to influence your existing staff. Of course we cannot accept that you are paying for more people, especially not from one day to another. Because of that, Rutherford Consulting will fully cover the salary of any new or temporary staff members assigned to your company if suggested by us. Only if you are perfectly convinced that our measure will help you, we can work out a permanent transfer of the employee to your company. Of course each member from our team follows the non-disclosure rules that are the basic of the contract between our firms." "Sounds very interesting. Let me ask you about those seminars, I heard that Mr. Rutherford is involved in them personally?" "Oh yes, he is involved in every single group at least for one full session. No one is as effective as he is in teaching the required basics." "Sounds a bit mysterious." "Well, it is real dedication to the job -- Mr. Rutherford has it and all his employees have it as well." "Dedication?" "Yes." Amy moved her hands above her cleavage and opened two buttons of her blouse. She bend slowly forward and continued: "I'd like to personally show you the dedication I have for my job." "Amy ..." -- Paul could clearly see her full large tits hanging down. She was not wearing a bra and the blouse had hold together her breasts just before she opened the buttons. The business jacket was already moved to the side so he had a full frontal view. She lowered her voice and continued: "You see, Mr. Kronic, I have noticed that you have been looking at me in a ... more personal way. You are obviously interested in my body, so I figured why should I not show you a bit more of it? You need to know that it is mandatory for my work to make sure that I get your full attention in important meetings like this. This means that I cannot have you distracted. As I am responsible for it, I need to take care of it." She got up and walked around the office table. While walking she completely opened her jacket and blouse until her breasts were hanging down freely. They looked incredibly large on her small frame. He just could not believe what has happening and followed her movements and remained speechless. Once in front of him, she put her left hand on his crotch while taking one of his hands with her right arm and pulled it towards her breasts. "I can see you have built up some tension and this must be resolved first." She opened the fly of his trousers while he slowly started massaging her huge breasts now with both of his hands. She pulled out his dick and knelt down in front of him. Making a tunnel by pressing her two orbs together, she embedded his member between her breasts and started slowly moving up and down. "As you can see, I am dedicated to this task in front of me now. As Project Manager responsible for this account I am completely responsible for the satisfaction of you as our customer. Feel free to ask further questions if you want to." Amy pulled out her tongue and started licking the head of the cock in front of her each time she had moved down and could reach it. Paul still did not know what to say. His dick got as hard as steel -- he could not remember ever having been stimulated like this before. While she continued her movements, his breathing intensified. She looked up at his face and smiled while pushing together her two breasts more than before. It only took a couple of minutes until he came. He splashed his semen directly into her open and waiting mouth. She sensed the pulsing in his cock just in time to make sure she could collect everything and later swallow. To his surprise, his member did not really soften after what had happened. He stayed hard while she continued her movements at a slower pace with her mouth locked around the head of his cock. Her eyes looked up again directly into his. Less than a minute later, she took off her mouth from his dick and said: "I hope you enjoyed the teasing, Sir. I'd like to finish you off with my cunt now. You still seem to be too excited for us to continue our discussion. Please just relax." She stood up and moved her legs apart while moving her crotch section over his hard dick. While she repeated "Just relax", she slowly moved herself down onto his member. She was not wearing any panties and he immediately could feel the wetness in her hot cunt. This girl was really turned on he thought just while she slowly started moving up and down and squeezing her cunt muscles along the way in a steady rhythm as well. Her large breasts were directly placed in front of his face and he definitely enjoyed the nice view. "Don't do anything, I will do the work" she smiled after she hold both his arms with her hands and continued her movements. Paul did not move a muscle on the chair, not even when Amy slowly increased her pace. It did not take very long until he exploded again and spurted deep inside her cunt. She squeezed him during his climax with her pussy, obviously something she had practiced before. It took him a few seconds to catch his breath. His member, still inside her body, was now getting soft again. He was not sure if it was a dream or real but he finally managed to say something: "That was incredible, Amy. You said that you will be visiting us as long as we are working with your company?" She smiled down into his eyes and answered, "Oh yes! I will be available for any help you might need while my team evaluates the various areas of your company. For anything you need from us, I can assist and help you. As you know, Sir -- we at Rutherford Consulting always make sure our customers are happy. No matter what it takes." Rutherford Consulting Ch. 02 Jules Rutherford enjoyed a late breakfast in the living room of his large penthouse that occupied most of the 37th and 38th floor of the Rutherford building in downtown Seattle. He usually woke up pretty late these days as he had no need to go to his office too early in the morning. Of course it was really convenient for him as he only had to go a few floors downstairs to be at his office. Most of the work is done by his staff members anyway, so coming to the office late has become a habit in the last few months. He realized a long time ago that spending some quiet time in the morning at his home and sometimes doing nothing else except watching over the skyline is a great peaceful way to start a work day. He was eating breakfast, buttermilk pancakes with cream and a large mug of coffee, when he saw an article in the morning news paper with the headline "The Rutherford Mystery – by Ann Francis" that was obviously about his business and of course about himself. After reading for a couple of minutes, he picked up his phone and called his personal assistant and office manager. "Karen, please get all information about Ann Francis. She seems to work as a freelance writer for the Seattle Times. She wrote an article about me and I'd like to check where she is getting her information from. Oh ... and I think I have to move my trip to Japan." Without even waiting for a reply, he hang up the phone. Jules knew that Karen would immediately do everything she could and start her investigations. Karen had excellent sources and connections to the business and political community in Seattle. She used to work for the mayors office before Jules hired her a few years ago. Even if she did not find everything herself, she had a lot of contacts that would help her to get the required information. He was confident that by lunch time he would know everything about Ms. Francis, her birthday, her hobbies, her favorite dish and a lot more. After finishing breakfast and putting down the news paper, he got up from the table and turned to walk out of his large living room. "The pancakes have been excellent, Michelle. I like the sweet taste of the new cream you have made." "Oh, thank you Mr. Rutherford!" Michelle was smiling to herself while she bowed her head slightly. It was her first movement since she has poured the coffee after Jules sat down on the table. She loved it when he praised her work. Immediately after he passed her, she moved out of the position she assumed next to the table and hurried to clean up. Michelle has been working as his housemaid for a few years now. Jules meet her when she had applied as an intern in the legal department of his organization. Her dream was to become a lawyer, however it took Jules only a few minutes in the conversation to convince her that the position as his live-in-housemaid would be a lot more rewarding for her. She happily accepted and she has never regretted her decision. Jules can be very convincing. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his maid bending over when working on the table. He stopped and watched her for a few seconds. After all those years, he did not get tired of the view he saw nearly every day. In the very short cut French maid uniform that she is wearing her well formed ass looks really delicious. Of course Michelle knew he was watching her. He always did in situations like this. She knows the purpose of the uniform she wears and she likes the reactions she gets from Mr. Rutherford every day. She knows that she must think of her employer as "Mr. Rutherford" as he explained her very early that a housemaid should not use the first name of her boss under any circumstances. It was a lot more sexy to think of Mr. Rutherford as the master of this household even though she is actually two years older than him. It got her hot to think about him. She knew exactly how she looks like with the extremely short skirt of her uniform and without any panties. Even when bent over only slightly, the straps of the garter belt she was wearing was visible on the side. She slowly moves her ass from side to side while cleaning up the table, hoping that he would react. A breeze of air flowed over her shaved pussy. Although this did usually not work to tease Mr. Rutherford this way, she still had to try as she had been successful with this before in rare moments. She hoped he would need some relief before going downstairs to work and that she could help him to get it. It did not work this time as Jules was still thinking about this news paper article. More concerned about the negative publicity it might generate than about the nice hot ass of his maid in front of him, he turned around and walked towards the small desk in the corner of the large living room that he used as home office. Before he could sit down, he had to wake up Pet. She was curled up and sleeping under the desk. For Jules it was nothing special to have 26 year old girl in his penthouse moving around on all fours completely naked. Pet has been with him ever since he finished college. The blonde girl woke up after Jules touched her smooth body. She instantly got the message and moved away from the desk. Her graceful moves reminds him of a Persian cat. Although Pet is staying in the penthouse permanently and Jules sees and virtually runs into her several times a day, he still mostly ignores her. Sometimes she receives some specific orders from him, however that happens more out of a habit and is not really the result of affection. Maybe he slowly becomes tired of her, although it still pleases him immensely that he had her around him. Pet's real name is Janette and she went to the same high school as Jules. As teenager he had an enormous crush on the one year older girl but he never has had the confidence to ask her out on a date. Of course she would have not accepted at that time anyway. Things became worse when Janette became one of the group leaders that constantly made fun of younger students, including him as one of the main targets. He felt hurt and decided very early that he would have to do something about it if he only could. Little did he know by then that by the time he finishes college, he would have the power to make virtually any possible revenge plan come true. It happened during summer vacation while visiting his uncle Sebastian Rutherford in Virginia for 3 weeks. His uncle was what you could only call a mad scientist. Jules never understood what he was really doing, except that he did some research on various secret projects by the government. Every time Jules meet his uncle, he was introduced to his latest inventions, at least as long as they are not classified as top secret by one of the government agencies his uncle worked for at the time. It was often fun to be one of the first to try out some gadgets like the emotion detector that looked like a small hand gun with a satellite dish mounted on top of it that could detect the feelings of someone from a distance of over 10 feet, showing it in different colors on the small display. Well, it did not really work and no one would have understood the weird color display anyway. Jules was excited and a bit nervous as he did not understand at all what exactly his uncle was doing and how his inventions are working, but he still played one time with the device when he suddenly got hit by a strong current. It fell down and he lost conciseness. It was this moment that changed his live forever. He awoke a few minutes later with a very strong headache. His uncle was furious that he played around with one of his devices without him present but was also relieved that nothing serious seemed to have happened to his nephew. Little did Sebastian know what really happened to his nephew. It took Jules several months to fully understand that he has changed. At first he did not notice anything. Then slowly he realized that people behaved differently around him. Well ... women behaved differently. He noticed that he suddenly was able to command women. Basically they followed his orders. He felt not any different than before but still, they just did whatever he said. What was really strange was that the women never seemed to notice anything. He could give the strangest commands and they simply did what he said as it would have been their own idea. While he slowly learned how to deal with this new power, he heard that Janette intended to move to Europe. It was his chance to finally get some revenge and of course get her. He meet her at a party just a couple of days before her planned departure and took her to a side room where he had a quick conversation with her. It was simple, Janette decided to become Jules' pet animal. She moved in with him on the day her flight to Amsterdam was scheduled. She now listens to the name "Pet" and has never spoken a single word since then. All her friends and relatives thought she moved to Europe and never heard from her ever again. Jules opened his Macbook to check his email. He wrote a quick message to Miho Amano, his office manager in his Tokyo subsidiary: "Miho-san, please move all my meetings by two to three days. I have an urgent matter to deal with first and cannot leave Seattle tomorrow. Keep Fujiwara happy. Jules." He answered a couple of mails and checked a few websites with news that he frequently checked and then closed his black notebook finally. As he walked towards the elevator to go finally down to his office, he saw as Pet licked the last remains from her bowl in the corner of the kitchen. She seemed to be disappointed and looked at him with a sad look in hear eyes – nearly pleading. He did not know if Michelle did not give her that much food for breakfast or if she did not like the taste, however at the moment he did not care that much. He ignored her look, entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 35th floor. - Karen already had collected a lot of information about Ann Francis. She was browsing through the list of articles Ann wrote for the various news papers, a few major ones but mostly smaller local ones and for a few websites when Gwen, the floor manager, walked into her office with the Seattle Times from today. "Here is the news paper from today that you requested, Miss Kwon." Without looking away from the screen of her 24" aluminum iMac, Karen acknowledged with a small nod before Gwen walked out again. Before reading the actual article that triggered today's activities, she sent the overview of Ann Francis works to her secretary Sandra. She was confident that she and her team hat outdone themselves. After reading the article, she smiled to herself. "This could be fun!", she thought. - Michelle and Pet did not have the best relationship with each other. They are competitors in gaining the attention of Jules Rutherford. Both knew and understood that they could never be the single main woman in his live but yet they still had that dream. Getting noticed by him was their biggest thrill. As Pet was now spending her whole life inside the penthouse and Michelle stayed there most of the time as well, they are constantly envious of each other. Unfortunately for them, they also needed each others help. Pet had the problem that she could not get food and her required grooming without help. While Michelle was ordered to take care of that, the main conflict between them often caused some issues. If Michelle was in a good mood, she prepared more than enough food for Pet and spend nearly an hour each day for their grooming session. Pet had the problem that she did not talk, so she developed a number of movements and noises that added to her cat-like appearance. While Michelle could read these signs very well, she sometimes choose to ignore them or pretended she would not understand Pet. Of course Pet in theory could take care of herself - for example, she could go to the fridge and get out some food. However, Jules told her not to do anything like that years ago and of course she follows that order. She could not explain why she is living this way every day - not only because she would not answer when you ask her anyway, but also because she thought that her behavior is normal and that she is doing it out of her own will. She knew she had to live like that to please Jules and this was the top priority in her life. As her life was good, there was no need to change anything anyway. Unfortunately for Michelle, she required the help of Pet for something she could not do herself. Michelle had never thought of any bi-sexual or lesbian activities, yet she was under strict order by Jules that she is not allowed to give herself any sexual relief by masturbation. Unfortunately for her, she becomes horny very easily, especially after being close to her boss for some time. So, under their current living arrangements, Pet was the only one who could help her if she needed any help and if her boss did not give her the attention he needed. Michelle knew that Jules became really upset if she did not treat Pet properly. Although he ignores Pet through out most of the day, he expects that she is been taken care of properly. After the maid realized that she could not get the attention of her boss this morning, she knew that Pet had to help out. Instead of her usually full bowl with some decent food, she only put a bowl with water to the corner of the kitchen where Pet was normally eating. This would be enough to get some fluids into her system, to prevent her from dehydrating. Yet, Pet was hungry and she had to eat something ... As soon as the elevator door closed when Jules left the penthouse, Michelle ordered Pet: "Lick me!" Pet was shocked a bit, even though she already expected this would happen when she saw the contents of her bowl some minutes ago. They played this game at least two times a week. She once tried to ignore similar commands from Michelle for 2 days when Jules was gone on a business trip after she finally had to give in and perform her task if she would not want to die of starvation. "I said lick me!" Pet knew she had no choice. She figured it would be best to get it done quickly. Michelle was sitting on a chair at the dining desk with her legs spread wide. As she wore no panties, her wet cunt under the short skirt of her uniform was in full view for Pet. A minute later, Pet had her tongue on Michelle's slit and was going for it. "Yes, eat me! - Good girl!" For Pet this task was extremely degrading and she hated doing it - yet, it still made her horny as hell. Deep down in herself she knew this was a major part of her life and as such it was important to perform it properly, simply to please Jules. Even though Jules knew and actually expected that Michelle and Pet had this special sapphic relationship with each other, he never directly enforced it. His orders and suggestions for both of them underlined the dislike for lesbian activities but the circumstances gave them no other choice. Jules knew how confusing this must be for them and he really liked it as it put the level of control over them to the next level. "Yes, I'm cuming!" After a few more licks, Michelle came with a loud scream. Pet continued licking as she had to clean Michelle completely before the maid would finally stand up again and ultimately prepare the breakfast for her. Sometimes Pet was so turned on by this, that she needed relief herself. Of course she could not expect by Michelle that she would return the favor, this was totally out of question. So after completing her task, Pet walked to her favorite corner of the large living room and pressed her ass and cunt deeply into the cold metal leg of the desk of Jules' home office. Over the years this spot became her favorite location to rub herself. Although the metal was very cold, she developed a technique that provided relief in form of an orgasm just after a couple of minutes. She is always turning around and licking her own juices of the metal pole after she came. She started doing that after Michelle complained that she would not clean behind her after such a "disgusting" act. Having solved her problem, Pet walked back to her bowl, now finally full with her breakfast for the day. Pet usually had the same food that Michelle prepared for Jules, but after being mixed and mashed together with water, milk or juice to allow her to lap it up with her tongue and drink it directly from her bowl. She loved her variant of the pancakes, just as Jules had liked his version before. - When Jules walked out of the elevator, he entered the large reception area of the 35th floor. The huge room was around 7m deep and as wide as the complete building. The view on each side through out the left and right window was breath taking when the weather was as nice as today. Slightly left from the middle, one single desk with a brunette girl sitting behind it was the only thing in the whole room that you instantly noticed. Her desk was empty except a white 20" iMac and a telephone. Just right of the desk was the only other door except the elevator. Both sides had a lounge like setting, which was the waiting area. No one was there, it was all empty. "Good morning, Mr. Rutherford." "Good morning, Gwen. Please prepare coffee for me and Miss Kwon in my office.", he answered as he walked straight towards the door. It opened slowly after Gwen pushed a button under her desk. The next room was equal in size, although it had more furniture. Several desks with standard office equipment as well as various storage drawers, obviously mainly to store documents, are spread through out the room. Everything was stylish and brand new. The main desk had another brunette girl sitting there. If it would not have been for a different colored dress, you might think it would be the same girl. She was furiously typing on the keyboard in front of her. "Good morning, Mr. Rutherford." "Good morning, Sandra.", he replied as he walked towards the 2nd of the 4 doors on the opposite side of the room. Sandra picked up the phone on her desk, pushed a button and said, "Miss Kwon, Mr. Rutherford arrived." After waiting for the reaction, she said "Yes, I will be done in a few minutes. - Yes, ma'am." She hung up the phone just as Jules had closed the door to his office behind him. The whole 35th floor of the Rutherford building was currently only occupied by four people. There are 4 equally sized rooms on the far end. The left corner was a bedroom with its own large bathroom, followed by Jules' office next to it. The right corner was equipped as a gym, with large bathroom and showers, followed by the office for his personal assistant Karen Kwon. His and her office are connected by a door. The wide room before their offices had work space for 3-4 people, but only Sandra worked there at present. She was mainly the secretary of Karen but also helped Jules of course. Gwen was the twin sister of Sandra. She currently worked at the reception area for this floor and took care of all meetings and managed most arrangements for the executive level. After he sat down on his desk, someone knocked on his door. "Yes." he said and Gwen walked in with his coffee. "Your coffee, Mr. Rutherford." She put down the tablet on his desk. "Will there be anything else, sir?", she stood there and waited for his reply. Jules mustered her for a few seconds and noticed the thin leather collar. It made him smile. He focused her neck with his eyes and asked, "What's the current score between Sandra & you?" "I am at minus 1, Sir." - she blushed because she was embarrassed that she was behind her sister. Gwen & Sandra regularly are rated by Jules based on their work performance and based on the results of some special competitions that have been arranged for them. One of the two is always leading and the other one is following, until the tables are possibly turned. Gwen made a major mistake at her work that gave her several demerits and lost an important competition with her sister just last week. Because of that she is now working at the reception and must follow the orders of her sister both at work and at home. In return Sandra got promoted and now works as secretary to Karen and has the power to control Gwen. Rutherford Consulting Ch. 02 The sisters are not only working at the same company, they also live in the same apartment and spend their whole life together. Jules has told them that one of the two is always subservient to the other in all aspects of their live. To make it more interesting, their work performance and the result of some special competitions are giving the subservient girl the power to turn the tables - or the dominant one the option to keep her power. Gwen has been the dominant for a long time recently, but everything changed last week to her huge embarrassment. "Tell Sandra when you get out that I will have Karen arrange a new competition soon." "Yes, Sir." – Gwen was scared and excited at the same time. This was unusual, because normally only Karen would mention something like this, but it gave her the power to be in control again more quicker than she had thought ... if she wins this time. Just as she walked out, Karen stood in the door. Sure that Gwen overheard her, she said, "I think Gwen is still embarrassed that she has lost last week. I wonder what Sandra had her do over the weekend. She has been under control of Gwen for over three months and I'm sure she did not like it at all." "You're right. We need to ask Sandra about it. I think you need to arrange something today." "Oh ... good! I already have an idea." Karen had a great inventive mind. Jules meet the Korean American a few years ago. She was now 37. They meet at a party that was hosted by one of his customers, a major Seattle-based international corporation. Karen was there together with the mayor of the city. She had been bored and the party was also far from exciting for Jules. When he saw another lost soul at the event, he started talking to her. After a couple of minutes, Jules asked her to explain about her job, her dreams and vision, her life story and also some intimate details. Originally this was just a way for him to kill some time and get some entertainment at the otherwise really boring event and obviously she was happily telling him everything he wanted to know. It soon turned out that this women had an interesting life story and a nice vision. However, she reached a point where she could not move ahead in her career and she was already too old for a Korean American to get married and settle down like it would be expected in the conservative society she lived in. He liked what he heard and saw. While she would not win any beauty contest as she was a little bit overweight for her size, she had something around her that showed a lot of confidence in everything she did and said. What he most liked was that she seemed to have great organization skills, wanted to move ahead in live, loved challenges and of course was extremely smart and intelligent. He suggested her a meeting the following weekend and of course she accepted. Once Jules considered to hire her, he was careful not to make a lot of suggestions, because he did not want that she becomes mindless and would only follow his orders and also require too many orders all the time. He liked her natural ability to control a situation independently and this is what he was mostly interested in. He was tired to take care of every little issue in his business all by himself so he needed someone that was able to make decisions even if he was not there. It was more challenging and simply more interesting to have someone like her taking charge inside his company. He explained her about his business, his unique style and obviously also about his unique skills. She could not believe it at first but he demonstrated it with a few "victims" trough out the afternoon they spend together and he offered her a very good salary and nice extra benefits. Basically he let her decide to go back to her live, after he would make sure she thought that she heard nothing special during this interview, or to go to a new level and she would be put in charge of the complete staff at his company and he could give her a level of control she never imagined she might happen while of course still accepting his superior position. Well, she would accept that no matter what, she realized after she fully understood the offer and thought about the demonstration he gave her. She did not think about it very long and accepted. One week later she moved into her office at the Rutherford building and the mayor had lost the best office manager he ever had. Before starting with the topic of the day, Jules wanted to get a quick update on their latest major client: KES with its CEO Paul Kronic: "Did you get any report from Amy about her new project?" "Apparently, the initial review of their organizational structure was finished last week. Mr. Kronic seems to have developed a crush on Amy, she stayed at his home the whole weekend. The team has selected three key employees that are arranged to meet you for their first session this afternoon. One of them is the secretary of Mr. Kronic, there is an engineer and the head of the KES accounting. Please be ready at 3pm, I also put it into your schedule." "Oh – thank you, Karen." After a small break Jules changed the topic and asked, "So what could you find out about the news story far?" "I think we have all the info you might want. Sandra is putting it together into one file for you now. You can have all the details in half an hour on your desk. Is there anything important you need to know now already? I've read through most of the material already." She walked around his desk and pressed a couple of keys on the 17" Macbook Pro that he is using at the office. A picture of a beautiful woman appeared. "This is her.", Karen said with low volume and with a wicked smile on her face. - Ann Francis was a bit under pressure. Her article about Jules Rutherford and Rutherford Consulting raised a lot of questions. The financing of his operation seemed to be suspicious, his business model and style was not really well defined and the company management structure was extremely unusual. In fact, no one knew what exactly Rutherford Consulting was doing and how they earned any money. Yes, they had contracts with a lot of major companies, but the actual work from Rutherford Consulting for them was not well defined. Then there was the mystery around Jules Rutherford himself. Where did he come from? Not much about his family was known. Unfortunately, she had not any further information at the moment to answer the questions. Yet, by the amount of emails and the phone calls she this morning, her article generated some echo in the media business and everyone was looking for answers now - not only her, also her competition. She desperately needed a better contact to an insider, someone who works at Rutherford Consulting at a higher level that was willing to give her some information. She needed to confirm her story and answer some questions. Some of her information came from Harold Mills who worked in the IT department. He provided some information from the companies computer system. He actually started working there only a few weeks ago, answering an employment ad. In reality he was undercover at the company as he was an old school friend of Ann - a computer geek and Ann sometimes had him do some investigations for her. He always complained his work would be really boring, so she suggested this assignment to make his work more exciting. Originally she started working on this project after she did some investigation on Sebastian Rutherford, a scientist that was involved in a government project for the military. She got a copy of a classified report on some new electronic gadgets for the US marine corps that are supposed to be put into service a year later when she was working on an essay about the future of the US military. It was extremely boring, but it was her job and paid the bills. The name of the scientist sounded familiar to her until she checked and realized that it was he uncle of Jules Rutherford from Rutherford Consulting. Now, Jules Rutherford was the leading bachelor of Seattle and the amount of gossip about him, his business and especially about his private live, was enormous. After she realized that one of the main scientists that regularly worked for the US military and for other government agencies was directly related to this young business man that was extremely successful and yet no one knew how exactly he made his money, she thought there must be some story behind it. Many customers of Rutherford Consulting are suppliers of the government. In some cases there are direct references, that Rutherford Consulting customers produced products made for the US government and developed under the supervision of Sebastian Rutherford. Obviously a lot of it was speculation, but she just had a good feeling about it and her editor did not remove it. Little did she know that it was exactly those parts that made Jules Rutherford curious enough to start his investigations about her. - Jules read through all the information that was prepared by Karen and Sandra. Ann Francis had done a good job. She raised the right questions about his business. Most likely she did not know the answers, but as she made a connection between his uncle and some of the customers of Rutherford Consulting, there was enough to raise further suspicion. Ann Francis had worked as a freelancer for a number of news websites and some news papers. Since around two years, she worked for the Seattle Times and wrote about special issues. She was responsible for many technology related news and in-depth articles about the defense industry market. Most of her articles had a good writing style but the actual content was usually not touching more than just the surface of a topic. All this gave some relieve to Jules as she probably was just lucky to mention the correct (or wrong, depending on your viewpoint) issues in her article. The file he was checking also had information about her private life – or mostly the lack of it. She spend a lot of time working and other than a boyfriend that she dated over a year ago for a longer time, there was nothing interesting. She was apparently not seeing anyone at the moment and her career was the priority in her life currently. Her family was living on the East Coast and she lived in Seattle for over 7 years now. She was 31 years old. Karen walked back into the room and looked at Jules for a few seconds while he worked with his computer. Jules looked up from his desk and said: "Invite her for a meeting." "As soon as possible, I guess?" "Yes. Also, by the end of the week, I need to know which other journalists are covering this story now after the Seattle Times blew up some dust. They probably have not much information but we need to find out as early as possible to have them stop their investigations. Please monitor it and we will deal with it when I am back from Japan." "No problem, Jules ... we will take care of that." "We also have to rule out any insiders. I'm afraid that she already might be trying to get more information via one of our employees." "Do you think so? She did not reveal anything so far." "Right, but I don't want to read more about us next week." "Alright ... I will have a look on all newer employees and on everyone that knows more about the details of our work style." - Miho moaned in pleasure as she slowly woke up. She opened her eyes to see Mitshiko's head buried deep between her legs. Oh, how she loved waking up like this. Mitshiko was employed as her personal assistant but actually took care of many other needs as well. One of her duties was to wake up Miho in the morning in this special fashion, especially when an early morning conference call with head office in Seattle was scheduled. She was usually sleeping on the floor in the small living room of the extremely small 2-room apartment in Shinjuku. Making sure she woke up early enough herself, she usually had no problem to wake up her Mistress in time. It took only a couple of minutes until Miho was shaking in orgasm. Mitshiko was doing this with an expertise, no one else could make Miho cum that quickly. They smiled at each other with a look that was the combination of passion for the moment and love for each other. Jules meet Miho during his first trip to Japan around a year ago. He was looking for someone who could mange the contact to the local offices and subsidiaries of the various US companies he represented but was not really successful initially. When he was ready to give up, he thought to spend some time in the Tokyo night life, in order not to waste his time in Japan completely. He tried one of the higher level clubs for business men. Miho was working as madam in a nightclub he visited that was targeted for a wealthy male clientele. She watched and arranged that the bar girls in the club took proper care of the guests. For some reason he was more interested in Miho than in any of the young girls that were available to him. He started a long conversation with Miho and basically heard her whole life story. He was not sure if it was his special talents that prompted her to give out all the information or if she was happy to mention everything anyway. He actually suspected the later. She was 39, single, loved sex, bisexual, very intelligent and worked at this place because she was in control over a group of younger girls and she loved it. He hired her on the same evening, even before arranging any office space or officially registering his business. During the next week, Miho helped him to arrange everything he needed to step into the Japanese market. He quickly decided that he loved Japan and already thought about expanding his business there much quicker than originally intended. Miho introduced Mitshiko her as her new assistant on the last day before his departure back to the states. He was not sure and did not ask where Miho had found the young girl, but he instantly liked her. She was maybe 20 or 21 only, but he did not ask and it was hard to tell exactly. After a couple of minutes of small talk, he said to her, "Just make sure that Miho is always proud of you." – he still sometimes wondered if this order was actually needed, because Miho always had the talent to control nearly everything and everyone around her. He guessed it did not make a real difference but at least he knew that Mitshiko liked her job at least as much as Miho liked hers. Later, during the flight back, Jules remembered that he might have seen Mitshiko before. He thought she might have been the naked girl that was laying on the table, with all the Sashimi and Sushi placed on her body, at the club where he meet Miho for the first time. Bu he was not sure. For the past year, Miho has setup and expanded the office with Mitshiko as her personal assistant and three other girls who worked as project managers. Many of the US customers of Rutherford Consulting had subsidiaries in Japan. Jules saw it as a bonus to have local staff helping where needed for his customers. This direct and usually more personal contact on every level of an organization was one of many little things that made Rutherford Consulting different from the direct competitors. Jules has started setting up similar local offices in other countries quite some time ago now, to initiate a similar development. In Japan, the point to expand has been reached but at the same time the existing structure needed a major push into the right direction to see some results quickly. Fujiwara Ltd. was the market leader in Japan with excellent contacts to other Asian countries. If Rutherford Consulting wanted to gain market share in Japan, it would either be done through a long battle with the strong and tough competition with Fujiwara or it would be through a partnership, possibly even a merger. Jules realized how difficult it would be to gain market share with him staying in USA most of the time. Even his special talents would not be helpful that much, also considering the cultural differences. What made this project so interesting for him was the challenge. Unlike many other cases where he simply setup a meeting with the female executive of a company to solve all problems, this was different. The owner of Fujiwara Ltd. was Hiro Fujiwara – a legend in the Japanese business community. He was well known for his special tastes, in fact, there was a certain mystery around him. It has been a challenge for Miho to get in touch with Hiro Fujiwara. After weeks of trial and error, Miho finally could arrange a meeting between the two CEOs for this week. It had been a major breakthrough from her point of view, yet she had no idea what Jules actually intended to offer Fujiwara in detail. She looked forward to this important moment. Still naked, Miho opened her Powerbook to check emails. It was always the first thing she had to do. Due to the time difference to Seattle, there could be major news or new orders in her inbox. Or disturbing news, like on this Tuesday morning. She read Jules email and gasped out loud "How can he expect me to move the meeting?" – "Mistress?", came a soft reply from behind her. "Girl, he expects us to move the Fujiwara meeting by two to three days. I have no idea how we could manage that." "Oh no ..." "I hate it when things like this happen." Miho connected her iSight webcam and launched iChat. Jules was online, probably in his office, so she decided to call him directly. Normally she did not do that without arranging a specific time or she would be going through Karen and the girls, after all, she could interrupt something critical, but this was important and Jules would understand that. Hopefully. - "Miss Ann Francis?" – "This is Sandra Smyth from Rutherford Consulting." Ann was surprised. She had no idea how they found her mobile phone number. It was not listed in any directory and only close friends and some work colleagues knew the number. She liked her privacy. "Mr. Rutherford would like to give you the opportunity to be interviewed by you. He saw your recent work and thought it would be good to comment on the questions you have raised in your texts." "Thanks for the call. I am surprised ..." – she was interrupted by Sandra who continued with, "Mr. Rutherford is available at 11:00am tomorrow. He would be delighted if you could visit our company at that time.". Ann was speechless for a few seconds. "Miss Francis?" "Yes ... Miss Smyth? – I think I can manage that. Thank you for the surprising invitation." "No problem. You can thank Mr. Rutherford for it tomorrow personally." - Jules received a call via iChat. It was Miho. He clicked to accept the call, just to see a picture of Miho's beautiful face and some shoulders without anything to cover them. He did not see more than that, so he imagined she was naked but he could not really tell of course. "Hello Miho ... had a good sleep?" "Hello Jules ... yes, and I woke up very nicely with the help of Mitshiko and I thought it would become a great day ... until I read your email. "Is there any problem with that?" "You know Fujiwara, we sent you a lot of information about him. There is no way he will accept you moving the meeting on such a short notice. This will kill the opportunity to make any deal with him I'm afraid." Just at that moment, he saw that Mitshiko, fully naked, was coming into the picture and kneeling down behind and left of Miho. He smiled, now guessing again that Miho was naked as well. "I'm sure you can find a way. It is just not possible for me to come earlier, I need to sort out something important and it will take me at least one or two days." With the reverb of the room added and at a lower volume, Mitshiko replied from the back of the room: "Mr. Rutherford, we cannot even reach Mr. Fujiwara directly. His office will only allow us to confirm or cancel the appointment, they have no authority to change his schedule in such a matter and Mr. Fujiwara will not reply to any enquiry of us as it would mean to him that we are not respecting him." Rutherford Consulting Ch. 02 Miho added, "Fujiwara most likely does not see you as equal. He is older than you and his company is more important, at least in this part of the world, so he will only meet you when you are showing him enough respect and that he is superior and more honorable than you and of course on his terms only." Jules said, "I think I understand that, but there must be something that we can show him that we are worth it or at least that he accepts our apology." Mitshiko said, "Mr. Rutherford, I think the only way we can keep Mr. Fujiwara favorable to us is to give him a special present together with our apology and our request for rescheduling the meeting. It has to be valuable and it would be something we are loosing completely, even if Mr. Fujiwara does not accept our proposed new meeting time." "I can hear that he has very special tastes. Please think about it and come up with something. You two are my local experts, so I leave it in your hands. Let's talk again later today or exchange some emails. Tomorrow morning everything must be resolved. You can act in my name – no problem." Miho replied with "Well ... we will see what we can do." – she did not sound very happy. "So Miho, do you wear the same as Mitshiko?", he grinned. "Oh Jules, you have seen me naked quite a few times already, don't you prefer to look at young Mitshiko instead?", she teased while moving slowly back and to the other side, next to Mitshiko. He could now see hat in fact, she was naked as well. She continued, "I'm not sure if you can compare our bodies with the webcam now, but I would guess you like her look more than mine. Let's talk later." These remarks made Jules laugh out load, after a few seconds he simply replied "I guess you are right, you seem to get old. Bye.", and he clicked to end the call even before she could respond. Actually, despite Mitshiko nice perfect young body of a young oriental that could co-star in any weird Japanese porn flick to one of these new electronic sex toys that no one outside of Japan would buy anyway, he actually preferred Miho's body. She had this perfect Japanese MILF look of a women with serious life experience that knew better than many young women what live is all about. It was so much more interesting than just youth and pure beauty. He liked both of them and knew of their abilities, so he was confident they would find a solution for the issue. - A couple of minutes before 3pm, Jules walked out to the elevator to move up to the 36th floor. It was what they called the "Seminar" department. The whole floor consisted of a small bar in a waiting and lobby area on the front and a group of 2 large and 4 smaller seminar rooms behind it. Once he reached the floor, he saw the back of Amy with one of her assistants and team members sitting opposite of three women, obviously from their client KES. He walked over to them and said, "Hello Amy, I heard you have been quite busy during the last week." The girl stood up and turned around "Mr. Rutherford! Nice to meet you. Yes, the project moves along in a very nice way I have to say." – she smiled. Turning around and using her hands to indicate, she was pointing to the women on the other side of the waiting area. "This is Joanne Miller, she manages the CEO office", Amy pointed to a nervous looking brunette woman in her mid 40s. "Over here, we have Cholene Chen, one of the team leaders in engineering", she continued while pointing to a Chinese girl in her mid 30s, "and this is Sonia Kronic, the CFO of KES. As you can guess from the name, she is the sister of Paul Kronic.", the black haired girl stood out from the group, she showed a strong self confidence. Jules had never meet Paul Kronic but he guessed that his sister might be 1 or 2 years older than him, who was 35 as far as he could recall. Amy turned back and said: "This is Mr. Rutherford." "Hello Ladies," he responded to the monologue of Amy. After they greeted each other, Jules turned to Sonia Kronic and said "I did not know that KES was a family business?" – she responded with "I would not call a company with over 150 people a family business but it is still correct that I am supporting my brother. We are both proud of the company and what he have achieved so far. – I have to say that I am here because my brother asked me to but frankly, I am not sure if your methods in helping our business are actually helpful and I wonder if they are required at all as we seem to have managed without too much help from the outside so far. My younger brother is sometimes not sensitive enough and I have yet to figure out if he has just been affected by your special advertising skills. He is the CEO of the company, but also my younger brother, so I need to protect him always." – she looked at Amy with a pretty disrespectful expression in her face. Jules acknowledged the information with a small nod and continued with a short "Please follow me." and walked over to one of the smaller seminar rooms. While walking over he turned to Sonia and said "I understand your concerns better than you might guess. Yet, I am sure that after hearing a few of our suggestions, you will understand what we can do to help KES a lot better." After everyone has settled down, Jules immediately started: "OK, Ladies. I'll keep this short and simple. You already know Amy. She is responsible for the KES account in our company and also will follow through with the remainder of the seminar. I'll only be here during the introduction and will be back later for your last session. – Until next week, you will come here every afternoon for a session. Amy will guide you through it and give you lectures. Anything Amy tells you will be followed through by you without any hesitation and without any questions. Amy's orders to you are the most important aspect of your work from now on ... actually, of your life. Amy will also introduce a few of her assistants to you. The same rule applies to them – you do what they tell you! Of course Amy is always in the superior role, the only exception would be me. – At your work and in your private life, you will not disclose anything of what happens here at the sessions. Nothing that happens here is in any way unusual, but we don't want that anyone who is not attending the session knows about it. Amy will give you a cover story later today if you feel that you need to tell something to others about this. Any questions?" Of course none of the women in the room asked any questions. They accepted what Jules said as it would be the most normal thing in the world. Amy has heard this speech a number of times and she distantly remembers having heard something similar when she first started working for Rutherford Consulting. Her job was very good, in fact she loved it, and getting important information about her work directly from Mr. Rutherford personally always was a thrilling experience. She liked him and she loved working for him. Her training to become a project manager took quite some time and the sessions where Jules Rutherford was present always have been the most important ones. After some time of silence, Jules continued: "All right, no questions – so Amy, you can start. I am sure you already have the future responsibilities for our candidates planned so you can proceed according to your plan." This was unusual for Amy. Normally Mr. Rutherford checked her ideas with her. Obviously he must be very busy or distracted by some other project. Well, it was not that important ... she had a lot of experience already as she had learned a lot in the year she was responsible for projects like KES on her own, so she was confident that her vision she had for the three candidates should be working well to improve the effectiveness of them at their work place. In a week, she could show Paul Kronic what that means personally. "Thank you Mr. Rutherford.", Amy answered and Jules went out of the room. No one said anything until he closed the door behind him. - Ann still did not know what to make of the phone call from Rutherford Consulting. She accepted of course as it could be the important push into the right direction that she needed for her story and her further investigations, but she realized only after the call that something strange must be going on: she was supposed to meet with Jules Rutherford personally, yet she was sure that he was scheduled to fly to Japan for tomorrow. She looked at her notes but could not find anything. She picked up the phone and called Harold. "Harold? ... This is Ann. ... You told me that Jules Rutherford was scheduled to fly to Japan tomorrow, didn't you?" "Yes, Ann ... but it seemed that was taken out of his schedule. Let me double check ... well ... the only thing he has for tomorrow is a meeting with you it seems. Oh, so you are meeting him?" "Yes. I got a call from his secretary. I just could not resist the invitation ... maybe this is what is needed to bring us one step ahead. Or do you have any new information?" "Not really – except that I am having dinner with Karen Kwon tonight." "You have what?" "Karen Kwon ... the personal assistant of Jules Rutherford ... I'm eating dinner with her." "I know Karen Kwon, but how did you arrange that?" "We talked a bit a few times in the last weeks, had lunch twice last week and this morning she asked me out and of course I said yes." "Why would she ask you out?" "I think she likes me. I mean, I know she has a reputation to have some relationships with a number of lower level male employees here at the company. It's part of the gossip but no one really cares for some reason. The guys are OK with it I guess and the girls see her as some sort of goddess and would never question anything she is doing. She's the virtual mouth, eyes and ears of Rutherford personally ... she runs this company with an iron fist at times. And well ... I'm a new guy here, so she took notice and asked me out after we talked a couple of times." "Wow ... that's an interesting development. Keep things cool and don't act suspicious." "I won't ... don't worry." "Talk to you later then." "Bye." - Jules was back in his office and picked up the phone receiving a call. It was internal from Karen. "Yes", he said. It was close to 6pm already. "Sandra & Gwen are in the gym.", she said. He walked over and saw two completely naked girls, each of them sitting on an exercise bike. They were facing each other so that they could look directly at each other. Each of the twins were mounted to a specially designed saddle. He could identify the girl on the left as Gwen and the one on the right as Sandra. As they are identical twins, it was really hard to keep them apart ... especially when naked. To solve that issue, each of them had a tattoo. Gwen had a small "G" tattooed above and slightly left of her pussy. Sandra had an "S" slightly right and above her pussy. The back of the bike saddle had a small fixed dildo attached. Jules could see that this dildo on each saddle was inserted into the asshole of the girl riding it. When he focused his eyes on the ass of Sandra, a smile came to his face. "There is a second dildo inserted into their pussies", said Karen out of the corner of the room. "When they start moving the pedals, the dildo is moving up and down in the same rhythm. The twist is that the two bikes are connected and that the movements are coming from the pedal of the other bike. So each of them controls the dildo inserted into the cunt of her sister. The small one in their ass is very stable and intended to hold them in position. I got this installed last week and I thought it's now a great opportunity to try out how well it works.", Karen explained. "A very interesting invention.", Jules responded. He had asked Karen to always look out for new creative toys and devices like this. Karen had a little sadistic streak and it was moments like this where she could surprise him most. "So girls ... the rules are simple.", Karen said after moving to the center of the room. "You start moving the pedals and the time is ticking. As soon as one of you cums, the real challenge begins. The next girl reaching an orgasm after that looses. Simple!" The girls both gasped. It would mean that the girl getting the first orgasm probably had an advantage ... as long as the second one could be delayed. Very tricky indeed. "If you are loosing with two orgasms, you loose two points in the score. If you loose with only one, you loose just one point." Gwen gasped again. It means that she would have to get off Sandra twice before cuming herself if she wanted to be ahead again. If she would cum first, it would not help even if Sandra would cum directly after her and loose. Sandra would still be in control, even at even score. So Gwen had to make sure not to cum at all. "The looser spends an hour on the pole.", Karen added Now Sandra gasped. She thought she could loose this one and still stay ahead if only she could make her sister cum, but she really wanted to avoid the pole, a very unique device in the corner of the private bedroom. Basically it was a dildo mounted on a very small saddle that was mounted on a metal pole. The height of it was designed in a way that it would be fully embedded into her or her sisters pussy when standing. If on tip toe, it would move out a little bit. The entertaining part was the vibrator that was built in and its intensity depended on how much pressure was applied from the top. If she stood fully on tip toe, the vibrations stopped but if she relaxed and went down, they run at full speed. Both was not endurable for a longer time obviously ... "So ... let's start!" Both of them started paddling. Sandra pushed it really hard but soon realized that her movements also added to her own stimulations and that she might get exhausted soon. Gwen on the other hand started a moderate but very regular pace. Both Karen & Jules watched but Karen was not really interested. "I have a date with one of the new guys in IT this evening. So I'm out. Have fun, girls.", she concluded and walked towards the door. She looked on her watch and saw it was after 6pm already. She added, "Jules, there should be someone waiting for you outside as a small surprise. See you tomorrow morning.", and left the room. It gave Karen a thrill that Gwen & Sandra where trying to get each other off on these weird exercise bikes. The fact that she arranged it and they did it without question, was enough reward for her. She did not care about the actual performance itself. Just knowing they did it was enough for her, so it was no problem to go out instead and meet this nice looking guy and spend the evening and possibly even the night with him in a more conventional way. Jules did not interfere much with Karen's private life. He really liked and respected her and she was working very hard for him and his company. The little free time she had, she could spend however she wanted. Often she worked overtime at the office, but at least once or sometimes twice a week she went out. Not too long ago she started dating different men, usually younger than herself and often employees of the company. It was not uncommon she meet a guy three to four times and then moved on to someone else. Jules did not care. He was just surprised how Karen got them to accept her advances or how she got them to ask her out first. She was a strong and powerful person, that must explain it. She had class and style, maybe not he most beautiful body, but it seemed to work for her. Jules continued to watch the show for a couple of minutes as the breathing frequency and volume of both girls slowly changed but soon decided that he could leave them on their own. They would follow the rules and it was not needed to keep a controlling eye on them all the time. He walked out of the gym and reached the outside room. A blond girl in her early twenties stood there nervously and waiting for someone. "Mr. Rutherford?", she asked. "Yes." "I'm Cindy Moore and I have been asked to come here for a meeting with you ... I'm not sure why." Jules remembered that he saw her before. She was in accounting and started working for him a couple of months ago. "No one was here and I just saw Miss Kwon and she asked me to wait here." "Ah ... Cindy ... please come in and take a seat here." He walked to the meeting table in the corner of the large room and Cindy followed. Just next to the entrance of the gym room. Both of them sat down. "So Cindy, how long have you been working for Rutherford Consulting? Please answer all my questions." "It's 9 weeks now." "You are working in accounting?" "Yes, I take care of the invoicing for the west coast." She was still extremely nervous as she had no idea what this whole meeting was about. "Do you like sex?" She was shocked by the question but of course she answered it: "Why are you ...? Well, it's ok ... I guess.". "Do you have a boyfriend?" "Yes, I am engaged and we are getting married in six weeks." "Tell me a bit about your sexual experience." "I had sex with two other guys before Mark ... Mark is my finance. Nothing special ever happened." "So you have oral and anal sex as well?" "Huh ... anal? Never! That's disgusting. ... I am blowing Mark sometimes but I don't like it that much. He goes down on me. I like it but it feels strange sometimes." At that moment they have been interrupted by a shriek in pleasure, audible through the not fully closed door from the gym. Jules thought it was Gwen but he was not sure as the twins made very similar noises in situations like this. "What happened?", asked Cindy. "Just ignore it. Does Mark like that? Or does he expect more from you?" "I think he wants to try more but he respects that I don't like it so much." "Cindy, I think you really need to do something about that. You can't marry a guy and don't let him properly fuck you. It drives him crazy and it will not be good for your marriage at all. You need to learn more about sex and start enjoying it. Start watching some porn movies and masturbate to them. If he likes such movies, ask him to watch them together with him from time to time. Let him fuck you at least once a day. In addition, give him a blow job at least daily as well ... for example when he wakes up. Plus, you need to learn about anal sex. Once in a while ... like at least once a week ... offer him your ass. He will love it and you will like it because it is enjoyable for you and because it makes him happy." "Yes ... ok.", she responded. "Do you orgasm during sex?" "Normally not ... only sometimes when I masturbate but I don't do that frequently." "Is Mark expecting you tonight?" "I told him I will come later than usual." "OK – you need to get some practice. Follow me." They walked to the gym door ... just as they opened it, overhearing loud moans from the two girls inside, Sandra shuddered in orgasm and let out a very loud moan. Cindy was shocked by what she saw and she wanted to turn around and leave but Jules told her "Please wait for a second, Cindy." The twins slowly stopped moving the pedals and reduced the pace step-by-step. "So Gwen ... you won I can see. But did you cum first?" "Yes, Mr. Rutherford", she moved her head down in shame. She moved up by one point, but as the score was even Sandra would still be the mistress. Well, not for the next hour, only after that. "Girls, this is Cindy. She needs to get some practice in fucking as she needs to make her boyfriend happy and she needs to learn more about her own sexuality." Both Sandra and Gwen moved up and away from the saddle of their exercise bikes. Sandra, still breathing hard, nodded her head towards Cindy and Gwen, not as exhausted for some reason, could speak and said "Hello Cindy." "Hello." was the not really enthusiastic reply. She was in shame and wanted to run away but knew she had to wait. Rutherford Consulting Ch. 02 "Let's go ... follow me girls.", said Jules and walked out of the gym. He walked towards the other end of the room and opened the door to the bedroom that was just next to his office. It looked almost surreal to have one dressed blond and two brunette and fully naked women following him. The bedroom was large and had a beautiful interior. It had a large more-than-king size bed in the middle, arranged in 45° and close to the two large open windows where the dark city lights of Seattle could be seen. There were several tables, chairs and shelves with drawers on the two inside walls. One of them had the door they just came in, the other one had two doors – one behind a walk-in section with the side entrance to Jules' office and the other one to the bathroom that was located between the rooms. "Sandra, hook up yourself on the pole for one hour. Face the corner." "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." The pole was located in the inside back corner of the room, opposite of the large bed and close to the door to the office. She kneeled down and setup the built-in timer to 60 minutes. Then she turned it own and moved it slightly forward. She stood up and walked in front of it and placed the dildo slowly into her vagina while bending forward. She supported herself with her hands on the wall. By moving back slowly, the pole reached up and at the time it was fully straight, it was also completely embedded into Sandra's vagina. As the pole has been pre-configured for either Sandra's or Gwen's height, the device switched itself on exactly at that moment. The vibrations started and Sandra moved her body for a few seconds to get used to the feeling. It took only a few seconds for her to stand fully on tip toe which stopped the vibrations as she was simply not ready yet for the full impact of it. As Sandra directly faced the corner of the room, she had no idea what happened in it behind her. Cindy did not know what to make out of this and watched the fascinating show in front of her. Obviously she has never seen something like this in her whole life. It was disgusting and she wanted to run away, yet she knew it would be better to stay here. She did not question her boss' comments and also did not wonder about them, she stayed there out of her own will even though she knew that she would not normally do this. All in all, she had to admit that this while scene is turning her on. She was shaking slowly and it made her hot. "Cindy, is this turning you on?" She hesitated but answered with "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." "Are you on the pill?" The question shocked her as she now knew what would happen. She replied again with "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." "Please stand over there in front of the dressing table with the mirror." She walked there. "Face the mirror and hold up your skirt." She followed the instructions. Her white panties could be seen. "Gwen will now take of your panties. Only move your legs when she pulls them out." Gwen immediately stood behind Cindy and slowly pulled down her panties. At that moment, a loud moan came from the corner of the room. It turned out that Sandra was already having a very busy time on the pole. "Gwen, take those panties and gag your sister with them ... I do not want her to disturb us here." Following these instructions was fun for Gwen, yet she knew that she had to pay for this later as Sandra was still in command over her. "So Gwen ... is Cindy wet?" "Oh yes, Mr. Rutherford. The panties are quite soaked." "Please double check for me." Gwen walked back and put her hand from behind on Cindy's cunt. Cindy let out some noise of her mouth that could be understood as a long "No" although it probably was just a moan. "She is extremely wet", was Gwen's comment. Of course Jules had not planned all this. He did not even know that Karen arranged Cindy as his entertainment for the evening until a few minutes ago, but he was creative and he loved taking advantage of the situation. He was surrounded by beautiful girls all day and his work was –despite the special environment– still stressful at times, so getting some sexual relief here in his work environment was part of his daily routine in one or another way. "Bend forward and grab the back end of the dressing table. Look into the mirror." Her skirt was falling down but a quick hand movement by Jules prompted Gwen to move it up again. Jules walked behind her. Another hand movement and Gwen, now kneeling next to them, opened his fly on the trousers and pushed them down a little. Pulling away his underpants, she took out his dick and moved it towards the entry of Cindy's cunt, touching it. She then took her hand away and the room went totally quite except for a slow and subtitle humming sound from the corner for at least 30 seconds. Then, in one quick motion, he pushed his member into Cindy's cunt from behind. Cindy screamed in pleasure. Moving in and out slowly of the tight snatch, he continued talking: "OK Cindy, I'm now assigning Gwen and Sandra as your teachers to get more practice. You will come to this floor every Monday and Thursday at 6pm for the next four weeks. In 8 sessions, Gwen and Sandra will teach you what is required to make your boyfriend extremely happy. Every session will consist of you explaining about your experiences with your boyfriend since the last session or your general experience with sex plus a practical section where they will show you certain techniques. In each session you will get fucked in the ass, usually with a strap on by one of the girls. Gwen will start with today's session as soon as I am done with you for tonight." While Cindy breathed heavy and alternated between closing her eyes, focusing on the feeling in her cunt and trying to understand what was said to her, Gwen stood up and walked to one of the drawers where she took out a strap on dildo and organized some lube. A number of toys are stored in this room, ready to be used if needed. Jules increased his pace a bit and continued: "From now on, you will fulfill everything sexually he asks of you. While you will be fully submissive to him, you will always encourage him to try out more. Gwen and Sandra will tell you how and when you should do this over the next weeks. By the end of the four weeks, you will be his sexual plaything every time you are both in the mood. Making him happy, makes you happy. If he wonders about the change in you, explain him that you realized you loved him so much that you want to give everything you have to him." She had now fully closed her eyes as she could no longer look into the mirror, see herself and concentrate on her feelings and was has been said at the same time. "During the sessions, you will follow all commands from Gwen & Sandra, no matter what they demand of you. You will tell them openly about your feelings and worries during and after a session. All this comes at a price ... at the end of each session, you will satisfy the needs of your teacher of the evening. It's part of your general education, even if you lick their pussy." Cindy opened her eyes for a second as she could not believe it. She did not know if what happened was real or only a dream, so she closed her eyes again but started to push herself up and down to meet the thrusts of Jules. Gwen meanwhile had her strap-on installed and was getting really excited about all this. Jules continued with a few fast strokes and came deep inside Cindy. She let out another scream. He motioned to Gwen who kneeled again and took out his dick of Cindy's cunt and put it into her mouth to lick him clean. Cindy was breathing hard and really close to orgasm, but did not reach it yet. Jules put his dick back into his underpants and pulled up his trousers. Gwen immediately started licking Cindy and sucked out Jules's cum from her snatch. Cindy did not know what exactly happened behind her and did not really care as she was getting closer and closer. "Gwen will now start with your first session. Have fun together.", was the last thing Jules said when he passed Sandra without even looking and entered his office. Just at the moment he closed the door, Cindy let out another scream ... so loud that it could only mean that she just had her long awaited orgasm. - Ann had just picked up her phone for another call. "Ann? This is Carl." "Hi Carl." Carl Stevens was the editor in chief of the Seattle Times. "Your article is producing a major echo. We get tons of emails and calls about it." "Yes, I noticed that – Guess what, Rutherford Consulting contacted me and offered me to talk with Jules Rutherford directly." "When?" "Tomorrow morning." "Go for it, girl. Maybe you can make a good follow-up story and if your assumptions are correct, don't let him fool you. We have a head start on this story and I don't want to give up that. Others are now smelling the smoke and you better come up with more information soon or it will make us look bad at the end." Ann respected her boss but actually did not like him very much. He was adding to the pressure she already felt. He wanted to have results soon and he typically was very impatient. Obviously he was happy about the feedback they got for her article, but if she did not follow up, it was definitely not good for her career. "I will be careful but honestly I don't expect too much from the meeting. Jules Rutherford won't reveal his mysterious trade secrets to me tomorrow." Little did she know ... - Cindy had undressed completely in the meantime but was back in the bend over position she assumed before. "I will lube up your ass." have been the words from Gwen that still echoed in her head. Gwen ordered her to tell her about her sexual experience. There was not much to tell so while Gwen put more lube on her asshole and now also started to lube up the dildo strapped to the belt she was wearing, Cindy had already mentioned all her sexual partners in life and the most exciting stuff she's ever done with them ... things like "I gave him a blow job inside his car." "OK Cindy, now take this cushion under your head and put your hands on your ass cheeks. I want that you are pulling your asshole open yourself while I am adding more lube." She took the cushion and spread her own ass cheeks with her hands. "You have such a nice ass, Cindy ... I think it is made to be fucked." Cindy was so embarrassed now ... even before when Jules fucked her from behind like a bitch in heat, she had not been as embarrassed as she is now while she holds open her own ass, just to be fucked into it by the brunette secretary of her boss. She liked the idea to learn more about sex to be a better companion for her finance and if this was it what it would take, well ... she could endure it. "Even with a lot of lube, it will hurt a little bit at first, but don't worry. This dildo is pretty small and we are not using the normal sized ones before our next session." This did not calm down her at all, so it was no surprise that she let out another small scream, not as loud as before however, when Gwen slowly pushed the head of the dildo through her sphincter. The secretary pushed very slowly while trying to calm the accountant with words like "Good girl.", "I'm completely in soon." and "Relax, baby.". Sandra just came down from the waves of her third orgasm at that moment. She did not know how long she had been riding the pole now as there was no way to tell. She only heard the sounds of passion and the talking behind her in the room but it was basically impossible to tell if only 15 minutes or 45 minutes had passed already. Yet, she was so weak already that she could only stand on tip toe for two to three minutes before she had to relax her feet and was getting the full treatment of the vibrator. She spend an hour on the pole before a few months ago when Karen presented it as a new instrument, but she did not remember it was so bad. Well, at that time, she did not have the bicycle competition just before riding the pole. "I'm completely in now. What's the name of your boyfriend?" asked Gwen. "Mark. ... his name is Mark." was the reply after a deep breath. "OK ... imagine it would be Mark now.", and Gwen started moving slowly in and out. - After writing a few emails to key-customers and sending some comments about them to Karen for her work tomorrow, he saw that he received a reply from Japan earlier already that he did not read yet. He opened it and it said: "Jules-san, Mitshiko found a solution to keep Fujiwara happy. She will take care of it personally. It is very risky but we think it will work. We will try to move the meeting to Friday. I can confirm late tonight or tomorrow morning if it works or not. Wish us good luck, Miho." Jules could only imagine what Mitshiko had in mind, but if she took care of it personally, it would probably mean that she would meet Fujiwara, which was surprising. Well, if its that what it takes, it would be OK with him. Jules actually could not know what exactly happened in Japan after Miho sent her email, especially because Miho was not sure if she was overstepping her power with this. He said 'You can act in my name', so she hoped it would be OK. Mitshiko took Miho & Jules up on the idea to offer Fujiwara a present as compensation for the waiting time. The problem was, what would be acceptable for Fujiwara? He was rich and he basically had everything a wealthy oriental man in Japan could dream off. Mitshiko was dressing herself in a "racing girl" uniform. Japanese companies often hired young girls in special clothing, often latex and usually very short cut, in company colors, for advertising at trade shows or other public events. The Rutherford Consulting uniform has been a joke at the party for one-year existence of the local Japanese office around a month ago. It showed off her body without leaving any imagination. They called the limousine with driver that the company used frequently, especially when Jules was visiting Japan, and Mitshiko entered on the back seat. Before that, Miho bound her hands together with a silk scarf and gave she Mitshiko an envelope to hold in her bound hands – a letter for Hiro Fujiwara. The last addition was a red ball gag. Miho made a point of having her bound and gagged already before entering the car ... despite the one hour long drive to the Fujiwara office. Just when Jules had finished reading the mail, over in Japan the limo reached the Fujiwara building and the driver arranged with the reception that he could deliver the present, Mitshiko, to the office. After waiting three minutes, a young girl in very unique uniform appeared. The uniform looked like it would be from a late 60s James Bond movie, especially with the low cut skirt that was part of it ... yet with the difference that this one had a very strange color – it was in light pink. She introduced herself as one of the assistants of Fujiwara and confirmed she would take them to the office of Fujiwara. The three walked towards the elevator and took it to the top floor of the office building. In the elevator was another girl with virtually the same uniform. The difference was that this one was totally white. She was obviously responsible for the elevator and stayed there when the others exited. They entered a room in the top floor in front of Fujiwara's office. The girl asked to them to wait and they stood still while the assistant entered the door to the office which was closing behind her. Mitshiko was scared a bit but also excited. Looking around, she saw a desk with a name sign on it – it read Aki Ogura. She recognized this as the name of Fujiwara's office manager, taking care of his schedule. Aki Ogura was involved in all pre-discussion with Fujiwara, Ltd.. After waiting for another five minutes, a women in a black business dress walked out of the room. She was probably in her late 30s and you could see she took care of herself and her appearance a lot. She said to the limo driver, working as delivery guy today: "I am Aki Ogura. I am now taking the message on behalf of Mr. Fujiwara. We will contact you soon." The limo driver bowed and left. Aki then said to the still gagged and bound Mitshiko, "Follow me." and they walked into the room. What Mitshiko then saw was very surprising and not really what she expected. The long room had a large desk at the very end. Sitting there was obviously Hiro Fujiwara himself. Now, despite the unusually large office, nothing would be special, if it would not be for the 6 girls standing in groups of 3 on each side of the room with their feet wide apart. They all had the same pink uniform and the girl that brought them up to this floor was standing on the front left. All 6 stood there, looking directly into the eyes of the one exactly opposite of them. They did not move at all. What was really weird was that each of them was standing just above a slightly round and angled mirror. When you look at this mirror, you could see directly up the skirt of the girls from a wide angle and it was very obvious none of them wore any panties. They passed all 6 girls and then stopped and waited. Fujiwara was reading something on his desk and he did not even bother to look up for another five minutes what seemed like an eternity with total silence. Mitshiko looked around and saw that each girl seemed to have something like a butt plug in their ass – at least the one left and right of her now as she could not look back. She was not sure but a small white strap seemed to hang down from it. At the moment Fujiwara looked up, Aki took the envelope from Mitshiko's hand and said at the same time, "Mr. Fujiwara, this is the message from Rutherford Consulting." He nodded and Aki opened the envelope. She started reading out loud: "Dear Mr. Fujiwara, please accept our sincere apologies that we are forced to move our scheduled meeting for tomorrow to a later date due to circumstances beyond our control. We are suggesting the same time on Friday this week but are ready to accept any alternative offer from you. As compensation and to keep you company during the waiting time for our meeting, we are offering you Miss Mitshiko as temporary staff for the following three days. She will represent our company and offer any personal services you might need for the time she will stay at your place. With the highest level of respect, Jules Rutherford Rutherford Consulting" - "We should repeat this. Maybe end of the week?" Karen Kwon and Harold Mills just walked out of the restaurant where they had dinner together. It was a very nice evening so far and both of them enjoyed it. It was not late. It was a surprise for Harold mostly as he did not expect having such a great and private time with boss – although not directly and not the highest level, he could not take that word out of his thoughts when he pictured Karen. They did not talk about work at all. Harold was supposed to collect more information about Rutherford Consulting but during the whole evening he did not even think about it, he focused on the great intelligent woman sitting opposite of him and nothing else. It also was a surprise for Karen. She was not sure what to make out of this evening so far. She enjoyed it immensely. Harold was a clever and good looking guy hat she could see as an equal, totally different from the other younger male employees of Rutherford Consulting that she dated in the last few months. She liked Harold and she needed some time to think more about what to make out of the connection she felt. Karen knew that she only had to ask Harold to join her in her apartment and they would spend the night together. Yet, she also knew that she would reply with a 'Yes' when Harold would ask her to join him. She could not deny such a request. Harold on the other hand was nervous as well. It could be helpful for his assignment but it could also be risky – especially after the latest developments of the day and the upcoming meeting of Ann Francis with Jules Rutherford tomorrow that could change a lot. He just could not tell what was best – also because he liked the company of Karen more than he expected he would. He decided to keep things save and answered: Rutherford Consulting Ch. 02 "Yes, we definitely have to repeat it." "Alright, deal! – I think we need to take two taxis as we're going in different directions." – Karen basically ended the evening with that sentence. She waved to a taxi that was coming close, turned back to Harold and said "Harold, have a good night. I enjoyed this." – she smiled and hesitated for one more second in which Harold would have had the power to turn around the events, but he replied with "Have a good sleep, Karen." She got into the car, the door closed and the taxi drove off. - Cindy licked the shaved pussy in front of her. Gwen moaned: "Yes Cindy, that's the way ... you learn it." Gwen had explained Cindy that every session had to end with a reward for the teacher. In this case, Cindy had to learn how to lick another woman and Gwen insisted that Cindy would do a good job. Obviously the hour on the pole for Sandra was over for quite some time. She now stood relaxed on the dildo which stopped moving. Still, she had to stay there and continue watch the corner because she was not allowed to move away without permission. After a couple of minutes, Gwen moaned louder and louder until she finally reached orgasm. Jules came into the room a minute earlier and watched the scene on the bed in front of him. He turned to Sandra and told her "You can un-mount yourself now." – Sandra carefully bend herself forward and then moved her own body up on her toes and stabilized her body with both hands on the wall. The dildo moved out of her snatch and flipped back. She was finally free. She took out the gag of her mouth. "OK girls", he said to everyone in the room, "it's getting late. Get cleaned up, get dressed ... see you tomorrow." He turned around and walked out of the room towards the elevator. He had a busy day ahead of him tomorrow so after a quick late dinner prepared by Michelle, he want to sleep early. Rutherford Consulting Ch. 03 "Good morning, Michelle" "Good morning, Mr. Rutherford" Jules already took a shower and dressed when he walked into the living room for breakfast. He sat down on the table and only seconds later, Michelle was serving breakfast – traditional ham and eggs. He started eating while checking the news paper, his usual morning routine. Michelle waited next to the table with her head bowed, not moving at all. When his cup of coffee was empty, the maid automatically bend forward to pour more. Jules looked up and had a nice view of her cleavage. She did not have large breasts, but he could just about make our her nipples and as usual he liked what he saw. She moved back into position. "It's possible we're having a guest for dinner tonight. I will confirm in the afternoon.", Jules said. "No problem, Mr. Rutherford – everything will be ready." Michelle was always prepared for guests. Of course she hoped it would be to the satisfaction of her employer, especially if she was to prepare a nice meal, but she had learned to work with the spontaneous ideas of her employer, so she always had enough supplies ready. Certainly Jules did not expect anything else, but it was good to have Michelle waiting in anticipation on what might happen. She was so much better with her tasks when she did not know what exactly will happen and had to prepare for all eventualities. Having a guest usually means a female guest and it means that Jules would show the guest their life style. Not everyone had the two top floors of an office building transferred into a really expensive penthouse apartment with a half-naked Vietnamese French maid and a human pet that was strolling around naked all the time. "Make sure to clean up everything and clean up Pet as well." "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." This required a special grooming session. She was not so happy about that. "I will have Lilly sent over in case you need any help." "Thank you Mr. Rutherford." Lilly was working in the mail and shipping department of Rutherford Consulting and she was one of the girls that Jules regularly invited to this apartment or the executive floor, usually for some games of passion. Lilly had exactly the same build as Michelle – same height, same ass, same waist and same breast size, only a slightly darker skin complexion due to her Thai heritage. Jules loved it to put both of them into the same maid uniform as it generated a unique look. Michelle liked Lilly. She was always fun and most sessions with her turn out to be great. Usually Lilly was with Jules alone and Michelle cleaned after them, but when Lilly was assigned to be a help like today, it means that they were treated equally. It happened before that Lilly and Michelle had to perform sexually in front of Jules. While she preferred men and sapphic sex was just not the kick for her, she actually looked forward to that as it could develop into a threesome directly involving her boss. Jules remembered how he meet Lilly. Around a year ago, she arrived at his office one evening – a surprise arrangement by Karen, just like it happened yesterday with Cindy. He instantly liked her. They spend the night together and he's seeing her since then at least twice a month. He first wanted to train her to be a project manager as she definitely had the looks for it but then he realized that she would be too busy with her work and he'd rather have her do a regular job to keep her around when he needed her help for something else like he planned it today. "I want both of you dressed in the same outfit. Make sure that you both are shaved properly, so I suggest you can clean each other in the afternoon." "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." This was embarrassing for her. She knew that he knew that she shaved every morning as it was a standing order. She did not know about Lilly, but the order clearly covered both of them together. Finishing breakfast, he walked over to his home office desk. Pet was just getting up and rushed away towards the kitchen area. As usual, he barley took notice of her. Jules opened his Macbook and launched the mail software. He saw there was a mail from Miho from late last night and he opened it. "Jules-san, Fujiwara accepted our proposed meeting time on Friday. Their message to us is attached. Mitshiko's idea worked although I am not sure if she is getting what she expected out of it ... Take care, Miho". He opened and read the attachment: "Dear Mr. Rutherford, we herby confirm the move of our scheduled meeting to Friday. Thank you for the loan of Miss Mitshiko to us for three days. We accept your offer as compensation for our inconvenience. Please note that Mr. Fujiwara insists that Miss Mitshiko will stay our guest for a full week as she will have a full program of various duties assigned to her, as you can see, that cannot be accomplished in just three days. With warm regards, Aki Ogura – Assistant to Hiro Fujiwara" There was also a picture attached. He opened it. It showed Mitshiko with her head buried between the legs of a woman that could not be identified. Mitshiko was wearing the Rutherford Consulting "racing" outfit which was torn apart in several places – it looked like someone cut away pieces with scissors. Her hands were bound together behind her back and on her rear end was a large vibrating dildo sticking out from her pussy. It looked like she had an interesting time there. This in combination with the thoughts about Lilly turned him really on now. He looked over to the dining table where Michelle still was bend down to take the last dishes from the table and stood up. She barley noticed the presence behind her until she felt the wet tip of his cock touching her under the short miniskirt. Her moan was followed by him pushing into her pussy from behind. She let out a short scream of passion while Jules pushed into her again and again. She was in heaven, this was one of the moments where she forgot everything else. It took only a few more strokes by Jules and she came with a loud "Ahhhh ... Yeeees ... " scream. Jules felt her contractions around his dick and continued pushing in and out until he exploded and pumped his cum deep into her. "Pet, come here and clean up." Pet passed the table and hold up her head to lick Jules' cock clean. She really wanted to get the same treatment that Michelle just got, but she had to take what she gets and accept if there was nothing else. Once she was done, Jules put back his member into his trousers and took out his phone. Michelle was still laying on the table, totally exhausted but with a smile on her face while Pet started licking the cum that was running down her legs from behind. "Lilly, this is Jules. I expect a special dinner guest tonight and I need you to help Michelle. Please come here before lunch time." He hang up the phone and walked to the elevator to go down to his office. It was around 10:30, Ann Francis –hopefully his guest of honor– would arrive at 11:00. - Ann Francis entered the executive level of the Rutherford Consulting building by exiting the elevator. She was surprised to see this large empty room with just a single reception desk in the center next to the door. A girl was sitting there with a name sign in front of her that said simply 'Gwen'. She introduced herself, "Hello, I am Ann Francis and I am here to see Mr. Rutherford." Gwen replied quickly with "Hello Miss Francis, Mr. Rutherford is expecting you. Could you please wait until he is ready to see you?" and then picked up the phone to say "Mr. Rutherford, Ann Francis has just arrived. – Yes, sir." Gwen put down the phone and said to Ann Francis "Mr. Rutherford will see you in just a couple of minutes. Please wait. You can sit down over there if you like." Ann decided to stay where she was as she figured that walking to the end of the room to sit down would probably take too long. She could stand a couple of minutes. Less than three minutes later, Sandra walked through the door. She immediately turned to Ann and said "Miss Francis, I am Sandra Smyth. I will bring you to Mr. Rutherford's office." Ann was surprised by what she saw. The girl that came into the room looked identical to the girl working on the reception desk. Obviously they are identical twin sisters. The only significant difference was the color of their dress, while Gwen wore a light gray, the business dress of Sandra turned slightly into a darker blue – both had the same cut and have obviously been bought to match. Ann noticed a little detail however, Gwen wore a collar that Sandra did not wear. She wondered about it for a second but automatically followed Sandra who was already turning around to walk back into the next room. Following the secretary all through the next room, they both entered an office which had a 'CEO' sign on the door. Sandra stood next to the door while Ann walked in. While the secretary closed the door, Jules looked up from his desk, then stood up. Walking around his table he said "Hello Miss Francis, I really appreciate it that you could make it on such a short notice. It is a pleasure to meet you." "It's my pleasure, nice to meet you.", was Ann's response while the shook hands. "Have a seat.", Jules offered and hold the chair for her. "Thanks.", she sat down and he walked back to his chair around the desk. "Miss Francis, you can probably guess why I invited you. I read your article about my business in the Seattle Times and I thought I'd talk with you about it. I would like to take the opportunity of this meeting to discuss some of the content of your article but at the same time offer you to answer questions about me and my business if you might have any." "Thank you Mr. Rutherford. I must admit that I am honored but also surprised by your invitation. I would not have thought that my text would be so interesting for you." This was of course a major understatement and Jules decided to ignore it for now. "You raised some questions in your text and I was wondering if you would be able to tell me a bit about why you have asked them and what your sources are." Jules did not simply want to order her to disclose her sources, he first wanted to get to know the woman sitting in front of him, so moving this slowly was the best approach. "I can see by that question I have already scratched your secret a little bit." Before he could reply, Jules' phone was ringing. He saw that the call was from Sandra. She would never interrupt a meeting inside his office unless it was very important so he had to pick up the phone. "I'm sorry, this must be important." He picked up the phone, "Yes? – OK ... I can talk with him quickly. – Charles. It's great to hear from you!" Ann could only hear one side of the conversation. She listened how Jules continued: "Thanks! Things are going great as usual. – Oh really? That's good to hear. – Yes, that will be no problem. Just send her over end of next week and I will talk with her. If you have any special requests, please describe them in a quick email or we can talk quickly end of next week. – She is that young? Wow! – As I said, no problem. – Oh, yes, I read it – Don't worry Charles, I have it fully under control and it will not affect business. – Sure, as usual. – Talk to you soon." Jules hang up the phone. "I'm sorry Miss Francis, this was an important customer and it was one of the few exceptions where Sandra is allowed to interrupt a meeting." "Was that Charles Weinberg?" She was smart. Charles Weinberg was the CEO of McLook Dynamics, a subsidiary of the largest defense contractor in the northwest of the USA – but if the rumors are true and Ann did hear correctly – also the most important customer of Rutherford Consulting. "Yes.", was the simple response. "Just wondering.", Ann replied. "Where were we?" "I just wondered if I scratched a bit on your secrets in my text." "Ah, yes – Ann ... can I call you Ann?" She was a bit surprised but always able to make a quick response in any situation she simply replied with: "Sure, no problem, Jules." "OK, Ann. I just looked at the time ... should we continue this at lunch? – I invite you." "Will you tell me more about your secret then?" "If you can handle it." - Michelle had nearly finished grooming Pet when the doorbell rang. "Please stay here and don't move" she said before she walked to the door to open it. It was no surprise that Lilly stood behind the door. "Hello Michelle!" "Oh, hello Lilly – come in!" "What's up?" "Mr. Rutherford wants both of us serve as maid this evening as he has an important guest." "OK. So why did he ask me to come now already?" "Mr. Rutherford wants to have us both cleaned and shaved properly. He wants me to clean you and you to clean me. Then he expects me to make sure that Pet is groomed and looks nice and I hoped you could help me with that as well. I am nearly finished, just have to make sure her hair is done properly." "OK, then I let's start with Pet first then." Lilly walked over to where Pet was waiting and Michelle followed her. Lilly looked down for a second and then said, "Oh, she looks lovely. I think you can do her hair on her head while I am focusing on what she has down there.", while she pointed at Pet's pussy. They used shampoo, combs and finally a hairdryer to make sure Pet's hair was looking as nice as possible. When they have been satisfied with their work, Michelle said "OK, we should now get undressed and clean each other properly." It took Lilly a bit longer to get out of her clothes than Michelle. They moved into the shower stall and then started cleaning each other using soap and their hands. This went on for quiet some time as both girls obviously enjoyed what they were doing and they knew they had to do a proper job. Finally they took a razor and Lilly was finished shaving Michelle in seconds while it then took Michelle a while to completely remove the bush of Lilly. - Jules and Ann were sitting at a nice booth in one of the back corners of Francesco's – the most expensive Italian restaurant in Seattle. It took them some time to drive there and find a parking space but it was usually worth it. "So, what is your secret?" was Ann's first question after they had settled down on the table. "I said I would tell you about it if you can handle it, right?" "Yes you did. I don't understand what exactly you meant with that, but I am sure that I can handle it. I'm a grown up woman, you know?" – she smiled. Jules really liked her natural smile. He just looked at her for nearly a full minute without saying anything. She smiled back looking directly into his eyes. The moment got interrupted when the waitress walked to their table. Jules mentioned to Ann, "OK ... so, let me start by giving you an example." – he moved his head towards the waitress who was ready to great them and hand over the menus. He read her name on the name tag and said "Angela, please stand here and wait. I need to explain something to Ann first before we can order. Just ignore and forget what I say to her. Oh, and hand her a menu." Ann looked surprised and did not understand what Jules just did. Angela gave her a menu without saying a single word and then froze and waited. He looked at Ann and said to her "As you saw, I just gave Angela an order and she will follow it without question. Every women that hears any direct order from me will follow it without question." "What?", was the confused response. "Let's order first. Angela, I take the Ravioli di Magro with gorgonzola sauce. Also get us some bruschetta." Ann was so confused by the events that she only said "I take the same ..." Jules continued "... and Angela, before you bring the antipasti, please go to the restroom and take off your bra. Put back your top and bring the bra to us. You can now go now." "Yes, sir ... ma'am." was the response from Angela before she walked away. Ann was silent for a few seconds. She still could not believe what just happened. "So, what kind of crazy show are you trying to pull off here? Alright, the waitress acted strange ... you(!) acted strange ... but what kind of order did you give her? She will never do that. Or she will but you know her and this is a set-up. I thought you wanted to be honest?" "Well, I said that you must be able to handle it or it will be very confusing for you." "So you tell me that you can control what other people are doing?" "Women, it does not work with men for some reason." "You can control the actions of women?" "Yes, indirectly. Actually, they are in control technically, i.e. they do everything themselves. It's just that they always follow my orders." "So you could order Angela here to take off her top as well, and she would walk around completely topless?" "Yes, exactly." "It works with any woman?" "Yes." "You could ask me to strip naked? Would that not be strange?" "If I would ask you to do it, yes you would do it." "Hmm ... but I would then realize that you did something to me, as I would never take off my clothes in public." "Actually, no ... it does not work that way. When I would tell you, you would assume that you made up your mind and you would think it was your own idea." "Never ... I would never come up with an idea like that." "Actually, you just did. You could have taken another example, but I think it's interesting that this was the first thought on your mind." – he grinned. At that moment, Angela arrived to bring the bruschetta as starters. Jules and Ann looked at her and it was clearly visible that she had taken of her bra. Her tits where moving under her top and her nipples could clearly be seen. Angela put the bra she had worn on the table next to the dish with the antipasti. Jules looked at Angela's breast and asked Ann, "Should I ...?" Ann shook her head and said "No" with low volume. She looked down shook her head again, took a deep breath and then looked at Angela and asked "Do you know Mr. Rutherford?" Angela was surprised by the question and stared at her for a second. Jules added, "Please answer her, Angela." "I think I've seen him here before but I never talked with him. This is the first time I am assigned to his table." Ann looked at Jules and said "This could still be a set-up." – turning around she asked Angela, "Why did you just take off your bra and put it on our table?" Angela starred again and Jules said "Answer all her questions truthfully, Angela." "The bra started to feel uncomfortable a bit so I figured it is better to take it off. I saw you two here on the corner table smiling at each other before and thought it would be fun to give my bra to you.", was the response. "Do you think it is normal to put your bra on the table of guests?" "What do you mean, ma'am ... I don't understand? I thought you might like it.", Angela was really confused now. "Does it turn you on to walk around without bra?" – this question by Ann was a surprise to Jules. "My breasts are quite large and they move under my top. Also my nipples can be seen, so it turns me on a bit to walk around like this. It is embarrassing however." "Are you often doing stuff like that?" "Never. Today is the first time I'm without bra at work." "Why are you answering my questions and does it turn you on?" "Yes ... it turns me on. I figured you are nice, so I can answer your questions." "Do you wear panties?" "Yes." "Are you wet?" "I think so." "Take off your panties." "No! Why are you ..." Jules interrupted and said "Do it and do whatever Ann said." Angela became really nervous now. She pushed up her skirt with her hands and pulled her hands under it, grabbed her panties and moved them down. They fell to the floor. She stepped out of them. Their table was in a back corner and the restaurant was not very crowded, so Jules was positive no one saw what the waitress just did. Ann smiled thinking of the consequences of what she just heard, yet she was not convinced yet. Rutherford Consulting Ch. 03 "Angela, pick up your panties and hand them to me.", said Ann. Angela did that without hesitation. Feeling the wet panties, for a second, Ann continued: "Why did you follow my order?" "You seem to be nice, ma'am and I figured you are a guest, so I should do what you request." "Isn't it degrading to take of your panties in front of strangers in public?" "Yes, but I like doing it." "But you never did it before?" "No, ma'am." Ann thought how she could get some further prove. Angela could be a friend of Jules Rutherford or hired by him to follow through with this. She looked at both Angela and Jules and figured that it must be a set-up – there could be no other explanation. She put the panties and the bra to the corner of the table and took a bruschetta to start eating: "I'm getting hungry." Jules turned to Angela and said "Please come back with our main dish once its ready" and Angela walked away. Jules said, "So what do you think?" "I don't believe you, sorry. – The show was fun but it cannot be real." "What should I do to prove it to you?" "You could order me anything and I would do it? I mean, you could order me to take of all my clothes or to French kiss that waitress or to suck your dick and I would do it?" "Yes, but as I said I would not prove it to you this way. You would think you decided to do it yourself – actually, you would decide yourself." "OK ... let's assume for a second you are right. Why are you telling it to me? Are you not afraid that I would make it public?" "If I feel that you are about to tell this to someone else, I would simply make sure you forget and ignore it." "Hmm ... well, if you are right, that would make sense. You could tell me whatever you want and I could not use the information." "... if I tell you to ignore it." "But why would you not do that. I mean, it could explain a lot of things going on at your company. Obviously you would not want me to publish this." "You could decide on your own not to use the information." "You mean like Angela here just decided on her own to remove her bra and panties?", she grinned. Jules laughed and said "Right ... actually I mean that you could decide to do it without me giving you any specific order. One example, keep in mind that if you are not able to prove it, it would make you look ridiculous. Who would believe that something like this is possible? Would your editor allow you to publish such a story?" "So it is just a story and you are wasting my time here. It means that you are trying to make fun of me with the story." "No, I'm not. What about this: consider that I am telling the truth and you think of a woman I don't know and then think of something you want me to order her to do." "OK ... I am thinking of something ... but what do I get from it, I mean, if you are right, I cannot use the info for anything?" "Maybe you need to think of something that you would do to someone if you only could?", he grinned. Angela returned with their main dishes and put them on to the table. "Can I get you anything else?" Without even the slightest break, Ann replied with a question "Are you still hot walking around without panties?" "Yes, ma'am – it turns me on." "Go to the restroom and masturbate to get some relief. Then come back." Jules nearly choked on the last bruschetta piece he had in his mouth. Ann started eating her ravioli while Angela rushed away. After watching her eating two pieces of the filled pasta, Jules said: "So will you follow her and watch her doing it?" "No ... I'm sure she's doing it." Jules started eating his ravioli. A couple of bites later, Ann asked him: "So you can order me to do anything but so far you did not give me any orders, right? Why?" "I did not have to give you any orders." "But you could make me go to my boss, quit my job and completely forget my investigations." "Yes." "Why are you not doing it?" "Because it would be boring." "What?!" "Boring. You see, I can order any woman to do whatever I want and even though I am using my abilities frequently, I figured it is a lot more fun to really let them make their own decisions and still get what I want at the end." "So I am doing what you want?" "Ultimatively, you will – yes." "I have no choice then I guess ..." "Of course you have a choice. You can go with the flow and make this exciting not only for me but also for you, or you could ignore it until I am getting bored and that would be the end of it." "So if I continue to discuss this with you, you will tell me everything and show me more of your powers? – And possibly share some of them like you just did it with poor Angela? But at the end, I cannot use this experience for anything?" "Yes, you can only use it for yourself and you will never publish any of this." "So, I am wasting my time as I thought before." "I don't think so. True, it will not help your career as a journalist but it will definitely make your life a lot more interesting." "But I will never be in full control." "How much control you have is up to your own actions." Ann thought about this for a few seconds. She stopped eating while Jules had nearly emptied his plate. Angela came back. She looked a bit exhausted and breathed a bit more heavy than before. Ann smiled at her and asked "Did you like it?" "Yes, ma'am." "Did anyone notice you?" "I don't think so." "It would have made you even hotter if someone would have noticed, right?" "Yes, maybe ... ma'am." "Clean up the table. Mr. Rutherford has to show something to me now, so we are leaving – have a nice day." Jules was surprised by this commanding tone but he enjoyed watching it immensely. Ann was showing already that she had the quality he liked most in women – the ability to keep control in any situation. He thought that things are turning out much better than he expected. Both of them walked to the front booth of the restaurant where he paid and they left. - Karen did not like what she saw on the screen of her iMac. It was the employment data of Harold Mills in IT, her date of the previous night. It turned out that Harold and Ann Francis went to the same High School and College. With only one year difference in age, they definitely knew each other. Harold was the inside source for Ann Francis at Rutherford Consulting, it was the only logical conclusion. She took a small bite of the sandwich she had for lunch while considering what to do. She really liked Harold. He was a nice companion for the last evening and she had a really good time. When she said to him at the end of the date that she was looking forward to see him again, she actually meant it. She even resisted the urge to take him with her to her apartment last night as she felt it could jeopardize future dates with him. Yet, she now was no longer sure if Harold was only playing a game with her. He seemed to like her as well but it is impossible to tell if he was trying to get some information out of her or not. Then again, she asked him out for dinner, not the other way round. Of course she had to tell Jules about it. She could not keep something like this a secret and it would not make any sense anyway, but somehow she was afraid of possible reactions from Jules. - "You want me to provide the ultimate proof at a lingerie shop?", Jules asked when he and Ann stood in front of the store. "Yes – you see, there is this bitch working here that made me really upset when I was trying to buy something last week. She treated me like an idiot and I want to use you to have her pay for it.", Ann answered "OK, sounds interesting.", Jules smiled. They walked into the shop and had a look around. It was very small and no customers seemed to be in there at the moment. When they approached the counter, the woman behind it seemed to recognize Ann and looked at her in despise. Ann said, "Hello, I can see you remember me." "Hello", was the cold response. "I want you to apologize for being a stupid bitch that treats her customers like shit." "What? What are you talking about? I think I need to you leave my store now, I have no time to waste to argue with you." Jules stood there and watched the scene with an amused smile on his face. Ann responded, "I would like you to introduce you to my friend here who will make sure that you are apologizing properly. Jules could you please ask her to apologize?" Jules simply said, "Apologize to her." The women behind the counter looked at Ann and smiled and said "I'm so sorry for last week. It was a stressful workday and I did not want to cause any bad feelings when I talked with you." Jules asked her, "What's your name?" "I'm Susan." Ann was not satisfied and turned around to Jules and said "Could you please tell Susan here that I cannot accept that apology alone, she also has to proof that she really means it." Jules smiled and said to Susan, "Why don't you just do what my friend Ann tells you in order to apologize properly." Susan replied with "Yes, that would be good." Then Ann giggled and had a evil grin on her face. She turned to Susan, looked her directly into the eyes and said "OK bitch, you treated me like shit and I want you to change your attitude. In fact, you can stuck up your attitude your ass. So why don't you take this plastic bottle there behind the counter and push it up your ass. It probably won't fit but you can go in the back room now and start trying. You can try a little bit every day. Once it fits and you pushed it in, I want you to call me and apologize again. Here is my business card." After Ann handed over the card, Susan turned around, took the small plastic bottle and rushed into the back room. Jules laughed and then said to Ann, "So what happened last week?" "Oh, I preordered something and it was delayed but they did not inform me. When I arrived I complained and she was getting really bitchy when she answered and put all the blame on me, claiming I ordered too late and changed my order as well and so on. We had a bit of a fight them." "Hmm, I see. So did you order too late?" "Maybe, but I did not like her attitude." "Alright ...", he grinned as they walked out of the shop. - "So everything is arranged for Jules' new schedule?" – Karen looked at the iChat window on her iMac where she saw Miho, wearing only her underwear. "Yes, all prepared." was the reply from Japan. Miho & Karen have never meet each other personally. The two women had very similar qualities when it came to work and mainly because of that they had a very high level of respect for each other. If you overlook that, you would probably guess that they would not get along with each other at all, after all they are in a competitive situation. However, both of them understood Jules' power and both of them knew what it took to get out most of their position. Fighting with each other would not make any sense. This was evident from the beginning when they first talked to each other. Karen was neither surprised nor wondering why Miho was sitting there half-naked. It was very early in the morning in Japan and she called while Miho was still dressing. "So what is this all about?", Miho continued. "Let's say, we have a little problem with public relations." "Public relations?" "Yes ... there is this journalist that wrote a few negative comments about Rutherford Consulting. Jules decided to met her." "Her?" "Yes." "Should be easy to resolve then." "Yes and no ... I'm sure there are others that have similar info and now start to really investigate after they saw there is a story in it." "So Jules is meeting her today?" "Yes ... they were having lunch just now." "Is she beautiful?" "Oh yes ... she looks very good." "She is probably a good fuck then." "Oh ... well ... I'm not sure if he will ..." "Of course he will and she will love it. He's a very good lover, you know?" – Miho knew that Karen and Jules are not having sex with each other. "Hmm ... I guess you might be right." "Maybe he will keep her if she is good.", Miho laughed and Karen joined. Little did they know that this was what Jules was thinking about already. Miho had made a joke, but maybe they both knew him too well? - Harold browsed through the access log files that he could monitor from his server console. He enabled the verbose file access monitoring for a few key users in the network in order to track down what data was frequently accessed. It was highly illegal of course to monitor that but it was part of his observation job. When he noticed that Karen Kwon had opened and searched through all employment data from human resources of people that started working at Rutherford Consulting in the last two months, he knew that he was in danger. He soon realized that Karen did not only read through his data but also made copies of it to her local documents folder. His record was the only file that she copied at that time so he knew that she was suspicious about something. OK, it could be that she was trying to get more information about him now that they decided to have dinner again within the week but he also realized that she only copied the data after searching through all the other records. Last evening was very nice. He liked Karen and he was surprised how easy it was for him to have a really good time with her during dinner. He forgot his observation mission very early through out dinner and they did not talk about much related to the company anyway. He liked her even though he was a bit surprised as he normally did not fall for older women. He considered to go home early today and never come back to work but then realized that they would get really suspicious about his activities and could possibly trace him down – after all, he did not think this would be dangerous so he actually used his real name when he applied for this job. He soon figured it was best not to do anything unusual so he just got back to work and tried to focus on this major network printer configuration issue he had to deal with the whole day already. He could talk with Karen later if needed but he first would discuss the situation with Ann. - It was late in the afternoon when Jules and Ann returned to the office. They passed Gwen, walked trough the door and towards his office when Karen standing next to Sandra's desk approached greeted them with a simple "Jules, you're back. Can I get you for a second?" "Sure" he responded. He introduced Karen and Ann to each other and then said "Sandra, please direct Miss Francis into my office and if she needs something, arrange it ... just arrange whatever she might want." – he looked at Ann while Karen stared at him listening to what he just said. Sandra opened the door to Jules' office and Ann followed, while the other two went into Karen's office. Karen knew better than to ask about Jules' lunch with Ann and their late return from it, so she got right to the point: "I found the insider. It's Harold Mills, he works in IT since five weeks. I don't know yet what exactly he knows and how he gets the information, but I know he is connected to Ann Francis." "Do we have enough evidence?" "Not yet, but there is another issue ... he's the guy I met last night." "Interesting ... was he trying to get information from you?" "No and I am wondering why. I have to admit that I like him and I thought he liked me as well. We basically did not talk about work at all." "So you sleep with him?" "Jules!" "Oh, you really like him, I can see that.", he teased. "Come on, I'm not asking you what girls you've fucked in the last couple days." "That's because you don't have to ask ... normally you already know it.", he grinned. "... and sometimes I even arranged it – true.", she added and grinned as well. "Do you have any idea how to handle it?" "I will collect some evidence against him but I think I need to talk with him first before we do anything. He is a nice guy and even though I only know him for a very short time, I need to spend some more time with him first to understand his intentions." There was a short silence before Jules said: "That's OK with me. I have Ann Francis under control at the moment, so we should have no problems." "'Under control' – I see.", Karen added with a chuckle before walking around her desk and sitting down. Jules walked out of the room through the connection door to his office. He saw the profile of Sandra standing with spread legs in front of her desk, facing Ann who was sitting in a visitor chair. Her right hand was touching her crotch. He overheard Sandra saying " ... which is why I love this job. It constantly turns me ..." – suddenly both women turned their head towards Jules as they just heard him walking into the room. He smiled. Looking at Ann he said, "I can see you are proceeding with your investigations." "Oh, I just asked Sandra here to describe her work in some details." "I can see that.", he responded. Sandra blushed. Turning his head to Sandra he said, "So, what exactly turns you on?" "Sir, I was referring to the work environment in general at this office." "Are you turned on now?" "Yes sir, very much." "So why don't you rush outside then and rub yourself to orgasm to solve this problem?" "Yes, sir." – she basically run out. He walked around his desk and set down. "I'm sorry that I interrupted your little scene with my secretary, but I think we need to talk a bit more. I need to ask you something." "All right ..." – her reply was slow and reluctant, not knowing what to expect and if she just overstepped the boundaries. "Let me make you an offer ... I think after today you have a pretty good impression how certain issues are handled at this company. You don't know practical details yet but you got the basic idea. I invite you to learn more about it by following me around for a week. You can monitor everything I'm doing this way. The 'price' you are paying for that is that you cannot criticize me or my company in public and when you write about it. In other words, a positive story about it would be appreciated." "Hmm ... what if I don't take your offer?" "You realize that due to my abilities I have nothing to loose here, however I have to admit that I enjoy your company and I saw a few things in you today that I really like in a woman." Wow – he just said that he liked her. She was surprised and this was not expected. He continued: "I said before that I hate it if things are boring and I'd rather see you make your own decisions without too much pressure from me. It's simply more exciting that way ... for me ... but actually mainly for yourself." "How can I prevent ending up like your sex toy secretary? I mean, what happens if I am not doing what you expect from me?" "The only condition is the public image of my company and myself. It's selfish, I realize that, but I just want to avoid the hassle dealing with that." "I do it – for one week." "Great!" "I need to call my boss and inform him about our arrangements." Jules moved the phone over to her desk. Before she started dialing he stopped her by saying: "There is one more little issue ...", she looked surprised before he continued, "... we know that there is someone working for us that gave you inside information about Rutherford Consulting. As you might guess, I am not too much worried about it but please understand that we will have to find a way to deal with him." She hesitated for three seconds, before she answered "Do you want me to talk with him?" "Let me say that we have it under control for now and it has no effect on our arrangements. By the end of the week, we can talk about it again." She was not sure what exactly he meant with it, so she simply nodded, and soon started dialing the number of her boss. Jules listened to one side of the conversation: Rutherford Consulting Ch. 03 "Carl? This is Ann. – I'm still at his office. – Yes. – No, more info than I expected. – He offered me to follow his work for one week. – Yes, it is an exclusive offer for me only. – I basically accepted but I need your approval. – The worst that could happen is that someone else catches up, but imagine what we can do with all the info I have in a week from now. – OK, thanks. – Yes, that's what I expect. – Bye." Ann ended the phone call and turned around to look at Jules. She smiled and nodded her head. He called Sandra who was apparently finished with her assigned duty as she picked up the phone without any delay. He said "Book Ann Francis to the same flight as me tomorrow and discuss this with Karen and inform Miho about my guest." After hanging up, he asked "Will you join me in my apartment for dinner?" - "Harold? – This is Karen." Harold knew she would call him. 'Stay cool' he tried to calm himself down. "Hi Karen." "We need to talk." "About yesterday?" "Yes, about yesterday and some other things. Now." "OK." "I'll come down to your office." Karen hang up the phone and walked towards the elevator. She had to go down to the 3rd floor where Harold was working. Normally they had to fire him and if they find useable evidence, sue him for giving out internal company data. If it would have been anyone else, she would push that through and show no mercy at all. In this case however, she just had to give him a chance – yet alone to use it as an opportunity to confirm or deny the feelings she had about him since last night. She watched the numbers getting smaller on the elevator display and she felt that she was getting nervous a bit. "Hi Harold.", was her greeting when she walked into the back room with his corner desktop. She managed to smile at him and he smiled back. "Nice to see you, Karen.", he knew that he needed to be careful. Karen had probably no evidence against him but he was the prime suspect. "I want to talk with you about yesterday. I really enjoyed the last evening. I liked dinner and I liked your company. When I said that we should do it again before I went home, I was telling you my feelings at that moment." "Yes, Karen – I feel in a similar way. When you asked me out I did not know what to expect. I must admit that I initially accepted because I thought it could be good for me and my work here to develop a better connection to you – but quickly I realized that I was spending my time with a great person and that I was enjoying your company." "I appreciate your comments. Normally we would not have this type of discussion ... it could destroy possible future ... developments, but unfortunately I am in a position where I need to know instantly of my feelings for you are mutual. – I'm falling for you, Harold and I need to know what you think about it." They looked into each others eyes and there was a lot of tension in the room. After a few seconds, Harold moved his head forward and started to kiss her. Karen closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. - "Welcome to my home!", was Jules' first line after they stepped out of the elevator. Ann was astonished. She saw a huge living room in front of her, it was nearly twice as large as Jules' office she has just been in before. The view over the city with all the lights was breathtaking. Just left of them stood the two identically dressed maids. Michelle and Lilly knew Jules was coming upstairs, alerted by the elevator moving up. To access the penthouse, a special keycard had to be used. Just before it arrived, the a doorbell-like sound could be heard in the apartment. This allowed them to rush towards the entrance to greet them by bowing down. Ann focused them and saw two identically looking Asian girls dressed up in French maid costumes. The only difference between them was that the one on the right had a darker skin complexion, beside that their bodies looked very similar with exactly the same posture. Their costumes consisted of a very short skirt part, the straps of the garter belt to the stockings visible on the side when bend over. The top showed some cleavage. "This is Michelle," he pointed to the girl on the left, "and this is Lilly. – Lilly is helping temporarily today because we have an important guest.", he grinned at Ann before adding "Michelle works for me full time – and this is Ann Francis." Michelle added her greeting: "Hello Miss Francis, welcome." Ann responded with a short "Hello" and both girls stood up and waited until Ann and Jules passed them before rushing towards the dining table. Ann turned to Jules and asked "So, do you keep them as your sex slaves?" Jules totally ignored the question and said "Let's sit down, I'm sure dinner should already be ready." and he moved back a chair for Ann to sit down. He sat down on the opposite end of the table. Less than 30 seconds later, Michelle and Lilly walked out of the kitchen section, each of them serving a plate to either end of the table. The maids then stood still and waited, Michelle next to Ann and Lilly next to Jules. "Michelle, why don't you tell Miss Francis a bit about your work here?" was Jules next request. "Yes, Mr. Rutherford. – I am working as the maid for Mr. Rutherford for nearly 4 years now. I am running his household and take care of all domestic duties inside the apartment. I really like this job." "Are you always wearing this uniform?", Ann asked. Michelle looked over to Jules who nodded his head before replying: "Yes, this is my standard work uniform." "It's very sexy, does it not distract you?" "I'm used to it – it is part of the job and I like it." "You are teasing your boss constantly then?" "Yes in a way, he expects that." "Does it turn you on as well?" "Yes, Miss Francis." "Does he fuck you often?" Michelle looked over to Jules who nodded again. She answered, "No. Mr. Rutherford fucks me maybe two or three times in a month." "Oh ...", was Ann's surprised response. "I wish he would fuck me more often but I know I cannot force him. Mr. Rutherford often entertains female guests at the apartment and they are more important. Yet, I anticipate every time it happens and I love it immensely." "When did he fuck you last time?" "This morning." "Describe what happened." "I was bend over this table, cleaning up after breakfast. Mr. Rutherford must have been turned on by something he saw on his computer because suddenly he stood behind me and fucked me from behind. It was like heaven, I came very quickly." "What are you doing when he is not fucking you, you must be horny all the time?" "Yes, Miss Francis ... it is a big problem for me." "You masturbate?" "No, never. It is not proper for a housemaid to masturbate in the home of her employer." Ann looked at Jules and he said "I told her she may not bring herself to orgasm without the help from someone else, ever." "So you only get off two / three times a month when he fucks you?" Michelle looked at Jules, "Do I have to tell Miss Francis? This is so embarrassing." "Yes, Michelle," was his response. "Sometimes I have sex with some of the guests ... but ... I usually use Pet." "Pet?" "Yes, Pet is the house pet of Mr. Rutherford and she licks me to orgasm when I command her." "A dog ... a bitch ... with the name Pet ... licking you?" "No, she is a girl." "What?" "Yes, Pet is a girl that lives in this apartment. She is in the back room because usually she is not allowed at the dining table when there are guests." Jules stepped in and said "Lilly, please get Pet out of the back room." "Yes, Mr. Rutherford." was the response of the temporary maid that had so far listened to the conversation silently. She walked over to the door in question, opened it and said "Come out, Pet". A naked blond girl came out, on all fours. She passed Lilly and was quickly reaching the other side of the room, going to her favorite place in the corner with Jules' desk. All this was watched by Ann in silence – she was staring and could not believe what she saw. She composed herself and asked Jules: "You keep her like an animal?" "Yes." "And she is OK with it." "Obviously.", he grinned. "Can I ask her about it?" "I'm afraid she is not talking." "Why are you doing this? I mean, could there be anything that is more degrading? Don't you have bad feelings about this?", Ann was not really upset but still after all she saw today, she was wondering and had to ask the question. "Let me say that I know her for a long time and several years back she did things to me that I did not like, so I decided to change her attitude as some sort of payback. But as you can guess, she loves what she is doing here and she would not want her live to be any different." "Does that make it better?" "Maybe, maybe not. But you know, I actually don't care." "Would you do something like that to me when I write bad about you in public?" "I'm sure I would come up with something different, I can be more creative than simply repeating this." – he had a big evil smile on his face. Ann slowly realized the situation she was in. On one side it was a privilege to get all this info and see what he is doing, on the other hand it was also dangerous for her. It was obvious he liked her and she definitely did not want to end up being a mindless sex toy or even less a slave like the maid that was less used for sex and more for work. She was no longer sure if she had made the right decision when she offered to stay with him for a week, yet it was all very exciting and she was getting turned on by this – not because of the erotic moments and the sex that was obviously included, but because of the power. He had given her indirect benefits of her power through out the day and it made her feel great. She understood why someone like Karen Kwon, the well-known ex-assistant of the city mayor, decided to go with this, assuming she had a major share of this indirect power. "I have to go with the flow then to avoid becoming like Michelle, Lilly or Pet." "As I told you, I don't want that things become boring around me." His last sentence was like a threat. She had to come up with creative entertainment for him and with that keep him happy. It was dangerous but as she had no way to change her situation, she thought it would be best to get as much out of it as possible and try to enjoy it. Michelle and Lilly had exchanged the dishes with the next course in the evening menu and stood back at their assigned places without movement. "Are there any other surprises, I mean ... do you have more women hidden somewhere in your apartment, like a naked window washer, a toilet cleaner or bed warmer or whatever?" "No, Michelle and Pet are the only regulars and Lilly is here to help as there might be more work tonight than usual." "Does Pet perform any tricks?" "Usually I just ignore her and let her do her own thing. She is all over the place in the apartment, like a cat would be. She sometimes licks Michelle's pussy as you've heard and she is good in cleaning my cock when needed and sometimes I have her go down on me or on guests. Not much else." "She is not so good for entertainment then, I guess. – I want that she and one of the maids perform a show for us." "What do you have in mind?" "You know, all the events of the day really turned me on, so I thought something should be done about it. What about having Lilly here and Pet both try to bring themselves off simultaneously and then the looser gets to lick me to orgasm while we continue with dinner?" Jules noticed that Ann was getting the hang out of it. He said "Michelle, get two identical sized dildos, two ball gags with breathing holes and four identical nipple clamps from storage." Michelle rushed over to the back room where Pet have been while Jules continued: "Lilly, pull down the top of your dress to expose your nipples and get Pet then booth kneel next to this wall." Lilly pulled down the top section of her uniform until her breasts could be seen. Michelle came back with the items and waited for Lilly and Pet to kneel down. When they both knelled, Jules continued: "Michelle, please install the two ball gags and then install the four nipple clamps." Ann watched as Michelle proceeded with the ball gags and then putting the nipple clamps to the larger tits and nipples from Pet first. Her breasts were hanging down a little bit. Maybe that was the effect of walking on all fours all the time for years, Ann thought. Then Michelle put the clamps to Lilly's nipples. Lilly had a nice pair of tits, not large but with a very nice shape. Jules then ordered Michelle: "Install the dildos on chairs." Ann now saw how Michelle 'plugged' each of the dildos to a chair. Obviously these dildos had a fixture in them where that could be used to attach them somewhere. Each chair had a small hole in them, so the dildos could be attached there. "OK girls, mount the dildo completely with your legs to the side, but don't start moving yet." Both Lilly and Pet moved up from their kneeling position and sat down on the dildo, pushing it into their pussies. Jules then continued: "Ann will give you the start sign soon. You're not allowed to use your hands on your clit or pussy. The winner will be the one who comes first. The looser has to wear the nipple clamps for at least an hour and also lick Ann to orgasm – Ann?" Both girls looked at Ann with anticipation. After very long 10 seconds, she said "Start!" Both of them immediately started moving, humping their bodies up and down. Lilly had a relatively fast but very regular pace while Pet moved as fast as she could, unfortunately moving out the dildo completely after a few movements. She lost some time as she had to insert it again. Lilly continued with her regular rhythm. Michelle saw that the plates are empty again, so she proceeded to serve the next item of the menu – the main course this time. Ann and Jules enjoyed the show, you don't see a naked blond and a darker skinned Thai girl in a French maid uniform fucking themselves on a dildo mounted on a chair just next to each other every day. "Lilly is only here temporarily, how do you know her?", Ann asked Jules. "She works in shipping and Karen found her, so we become friends." "Karen 'found' her?" "Yes, it is part of Karen's job to make sure I know the female staff at my company. As my business is so large now, it is impossible for me to keep track of everyone working for me. So I often let Karen decide when it is good for me to know my employees a bit better." – he smiled. "So Lilly is a 'friend' of you?" "We know each other pretty well and meet a couple of times a month. She is a very good fuck and I like her slightly submissive attitude." "You mean, she was like that before you meet her?" "I think so, yes. I mean, she probably would not have been too eager to participate in a dildo fucking competition but I could notice some submissive tendencies from the beginning." The frequencies of the movements of both girls have changed slightly but as neither of them reached orgasm yet, they still frantically moved up and down. Their breathing was muffled through the gags but the sound of their wet cunts impaling the dildo again and again was clearly audible in the room – especially Pet made noises this way, obviously she has become extremely wet during the event. "Tell me about Karen." "What do you want to know?" "I'm wondering about your relationship with her. She does not seem to be one of your toys." "She is basically running my business. She is extremely smart and knows how to get things done. After I got to know her, I instantly offered her the position and she accepted." "You have not manipulated her?" "No. I used my abilities to get to know her better originally. We met at an extremely boring party and I asked her to tell me about her life in order to get some entertainment out of the evening. Of course I asked her to tell me more than what a women would normally tell to a stranger but I liked what I heard so much that I kept contact. That's how it begun." "So you did not force her after that." "No – it was her own decision to take my offer." Just at that moment, Pet started shaking her body uncontrollably and her breathing rhythm changed drastically. More fluids where squirting out of her cunt around the dildo. She obviously had an orgasm. "Lilly, Stop!" was the immediate command by Jules. The temporary maid stopped her movements and sank down exhausted on the dildo. She was close but not there yet and she knew that she would have to sustain the aching pain on her nipples for a bit longer now and would probably not be allowed to cum any time soon. Too bad, but she had had her chance. Pet at the same time slowed down her movements. "Lilly, please get up, clean up the table and serve dessert. Then kneel under the table in front of our guest. – Michelle, get a wet cloth and clean up Pet. Remove her gag and her nipple clamps and offer her some water in her bowl. Then clean up the two dildos and chairs with your mouth and tongue. When bending over, make sure we have a nice view on your ass." Ann watched fascinated how the maids followed the orders. Not soon after Michelle had bend over, showing off her naked ass and shaved pussy, she started putting her mouth around the extremely wet dildo that stood out from a small lake on top of the chair where Pet had just experienced her orgasm. Ann switched between focusing her behind and looking at the deep throat technique of Michelle putting her mouth around the dildo. "Wow – how is she doing that?" was the comment from Ann. "Well, I told her a few years ago to practice with the larger dildos we had every time she had some free time and she learned it quite well." Lilly put down the dessert plates on the tables before she crawled under the table and kneeled down just in front of Ann. "OK Lilly, now follow all orders from Miss Francis." Ann started with "Take off your gag, then remove my panties and start eating my pussy." When Lilly had pulled down the panties under the skirt of Ann's business attire, Jules said out loud "Enjoy dessert everyone!" - Karen had not felt this in a long time. Yes, she usually enjoyed sex immensely, especially having it more frequently in the last months than ever before, but the combination of riding the stiff cock that was embedded into her pussy and the strong growing feelings she had for the guy attached to the dick, made it special. Harold looked up at the woman, watching her moving tits and her closed eyes. He loved the feeling of her tight Asian pussy around his dick and he loved it how she pushed herself up again and again using both her hands put into his hands. After a long and passionate make out and kissing session, she had pulled of her top to expose her bra-covered tits and went down to the floor in front of him to open his fly and start sucking his dick that was already hard at the time. He was lucky that the other staff of the IT department had already left the office for the evening as he was not sure if Karen would have noticed or cared if someone noticed what they did. It was not long before they had completely undressed each other and he laid back on the floor before she mounted him, facing him. It was an incredible feeling for both of them, not only because of the sex but because of the feelings they had developed for each other. The serious problem that was the main reason for Karen to meet him and talk with him was totally forgotten for the moment. He knew that she actually came down to see him because she possibly had to fire him, but he could see that Karen did not think about that at all at the moment – especially now when her moans got louder and she increased the pace a bit. Rutherford Consulting Ch. 03 What they did was wrong. It was wrong because they worked at the same company and she was his superior. It was wrong because he was assigned as a spy inside the company with the possible intention to hurt it and it was wrong because no matter what would happen in the future, this event could possibly change everything. Karen moved herself back in order to change the position. She put her hands behind her to stabilize herself while Harold kneeled and was aiming his cock directly to her pussy again. She looked pleadingly into his eyes and he started pushing into her in the new position. Neither of them had spoken a single word since they started kissing earlier that evening. It was not needed. Any conflicts could be discussed later. - Gwen had spend over an hour already on the pole, enduring the same treatment that Sandra went through the day before. She came a few times already and she became very tired already. Sandra was still in charge over Gwen and she did not like what happened to herself the day before. She had already punished Gwen by not permitting any sexual relief since last night until this evening. She had even bend together the arms and legs before allowing Gwen to sleep the night before. Sandra felt that Gwen did not act very fair when she played with Cindy while she herself could not participate and had to spend an hour on the pole, so she decided that Gwen would have to spend two hours this evening after work on it to get a proper feeling of what happened to her the day before. Of course this was a very subjective view – Gwen had not much other alternatives the day before, but that was not important for Sandra at the moment. Gwen had again no choice but to accept it so she found herself in the same position her sister was in, in the corner of the bedroom on the executive floor. The twin sisters have been hired by Karen and Jules to be able to replace each other for every part of their work, at basically any time. Otherwise, the standing orders from Jules and their resulting special relationship between each other would not work. This required that they are updating each other on the work of the other sibling every day in as much detail as possible. It could happen that Gwen took charge over Sandra the next day. Then Gwen had to work as the main secretary while Sandra was de-promoted to be the receptionist. In that case, their work could not be affected – Gwen had to take over where Sandra stopped and the other way round. Sandra had laid back on the large bed in the bedroom and started frigging herself very slowly while watching the back of her sister, standing on the pole. Gwen was to tell Sandra about everything that happened in her work during the last 2 days in as much detail as possible – a task that was not easy for Gwen but she still managed to talk about it with a lot of smaller and sometimes longer interruptions. When Gwen had told Sandra everything, Sandra started telling Gwen about her work. To make sure Gwen understood it, Sandra had Gwen repeat details from time to time. Just when Gwen repeated the encounter between Sandra and Ann Francis, Sandra rubbed herself to another orgasm. The timer of the pole was at 1:50 at that time. - "I love you", escaped from Karen's mouth at a very low volume. Harold looked directly into her eyes and responded "I love you, too." Wow – this was getting complicated. They hold each other in their arms, laying on the floor of the IT department office – not very comfortable, but that was not important at that moment. "Harold, you know that I came down to see you because Jules will ask me to fire you." "I know." Karen was surprised by the response. She guessed that he suspected something, but this was a really quick response. "You know it, why?" "I guess that you looked at my file and know that I have worked with Ann Francis before." "Yes. Jules already knows about it, but when he hears more I have no other choice. Actually, we need to check if we start legal actions against you." "Oh ... I guess there is nothing I can do about it then?" "Jules ... and I ... don't like what was written in the news paper. We have to do something about it – there is no choice as you can guess." "What if I quit?" "It makes no difference really. You see, Jules is making sure that Ann Francis will not proceed with her investigations, so that part of the problem will be resolved. But after what you did, it is just not possible that you continue working here." Harold was confused. How could Jules Rutherford control what Ann did? He did not have more information for her at present, true ... but Ann was a journalist that would publish any news if it made a story. Yet, he ignored it and asked, "What about us?" "Yes ... we can continue to see each other ... I hope." "I would like that.", Harold said and Karen nodded her head before kissing him again. - Ann had her right hand wrapped around the dick of Jules and moved it slowly up and down. Both of them are completely naked and sat next to each other on the sofa. While Jules still focused on the show in front of them, Ann no longer concentrated on watching and started bending down her head to engulf the head of Jules' member with her mouth. They had watched the two maids performing in front of them. Lilly was on her knees bend forward and holding away the short skirt and pulling apart her ass cheeks while Michelle licked her neither region from behind, especially focusing on her ass hole, dropping a lot of salvia into it. It was the required lubrication because she was about to fuck her temporary colleague into the ass with a strap-on dildo that was already visible extending from her under the skirt. Both still had on their full uniform. Just at the time when Ann had Jules' cock inserted fully into her mouth –as much as she could handle it– Michelle pushed the dildo of her strap-on into Lilly's ass which resulted into a short scream by the temporary maid. After a few minutes in which Ann serviced Jules with her head and Michelle pushed the artificial cock in and out of Lilly's asshole, Jules grabbed Ann's head and pulled her up to him. He started kissing her with a long passionate kiss. Once they moved their heads from each other, he whispered into her ear "Let's move to the bedroom" and they both got up from the sofa and walked up the stairs to the upper level of the penthouse together to the master bed room. Michelle and Lilly did not even notice that Jules and Ann had left.