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Sex Opens Door

By: Egmont Grigor



CHAPTER 1

Picking up his new company-supplied Lexus coupe at Dallas Airport, Dale Bolt drove to his former family home feeling as if he had made a mistake caving in. His mother Dinah had insisted he stay with her and Teddy for as long as he wished. After rebuffing his determined mom Dale buckled under her third try when she burst into tears saying he's never really loved her and was rejecting her because she'd remarried.

Before accepting, he'd called Teddy (Edward) from Paris to ensure it was okay and was told of course it was and another male would balance out the family. Only later did Dale wonder how two males and one female 'balanced out'. Perhaps Teddy and Dinah had hired a live-in housekeeper? It seemed unlikely Dale's sister Gill had walked-out on her family in Dublin or Teddy's daughter Leah had tossed in her job on a top fashion magazine in New York. Dale called Dinah to confirm he would stay with her. She'd made such a fuss he forgot to ask who lived in the house.

Dale had come home for his father's funeral three years ago. Dinah was left the house and Dale received stock, investments and the beach house, a package worth almost as much as the family home. Being left no money his mom said she'd have to trade down and live in a much cheaper house but it was Dale to the rescue. Before leaving for Paris he sold the beach house and gave her the $478,800 net he received, saying his father had provided for her inadequately. Within a year Dinah remarried and while Dale decided not to attend the small wedding he hosted his mom and Teddy in Paris during their honeymoon. Teddy, a high-profile courtroom attorney, was not particularly friendly but appeared okay and before they left reimbursed Dale a check for the $478,800 he'd given his mother and Dale agreed not to mention the transaction to anyone. 

Turning into the street Dale called his mom. "Hi, I'm a minute away."

"Oh darling, you're home. Oh I did so much want to go to the airport to meet you. Why are you calling instead of driving straight in?"

"Do I park on the street or beside the drive in the visitor's space?"

"We've had a reshuffle darling. Park in space three."

"Space three?"

"Where your father kept his boat. This is very sensible of your calling to sort it out before arriving so there is no need for a forecourt conference."

"I always was the sensible one of the family mom and you conceded that in later years."

"I don't remember that."

"Well it doesn't matter. Get your welcome home kiss ready."

The garage door was up so Dale drove straight in and found two women waiting for him.

"His mom flew at him and smeared him with lipstick and her perfume made him sneeze.

Dale squeezed her and his mom just loved that. He turned to the great-looking blonde with breasts that quite took Dale's breath away. God mom, some housekeeper, he thought, trying to rip his eyes away from her chest.

"Darling, this is your step-sister Leah."

Dale wasn't caught out being diverted by tits and legs. He said smoothly, "Oh hi Leah, I didn't recognize you from the wedding photos emailed to me. You had more puppy fat then and your hair was kind of brown, er...."

"Mousy?"

"Yeah, or close to it."

"Dad said I wasn't to allow you to chat me up. Well, he has his wish. I don't chat to creeps who insult me, even if they are handsome with a great body. You are a pig and thank you for ruining my day." Leah began crying and ran into the house.

Dinah sighed, "Well darling, I see five years living in sexy France has done nothing to improve your ability to small-talk with women."

"But mom, what did I do?"

"Failed totally to live up to the image I painted for Leah and you squashed her like a beetle, insulting her in a hurtful way."

"Hurt her, how?"

"You stared at her breasts like a sex maniac, then said she'd been fat, made a thing about her coloring her hair when she'd done it in stages so no one would really notice and you called her natural hair color mousy."

"Mom, she called it mousy."

"She knew you were struggling for a word, offered you one expecting you to reject it but you didn't. I was hoping you two would date and get some something going between you."

"But mom, she's my step-sister. Taboo."

"Hello, I'm sorry to be so dumb but tell me were is the blood relationship between you two?"

"I...er...um there's none I suppose."

"Well then, that's as nice a bit of ass as you'll see any time soon and you've rejected it."

"I have not!"

"Oh, I'm pleased to hear that. Check out the legal system and find if Texas has any law saying you two must not do it."

"Mom, I'd be wasting my time. You heard her -- totally venomous towards me." 

Dinah said that was nonsense. Leah had been a tad disappointed, that's all, and had reacted sharply to ensure Dale took notice of her.

Dale snorted and began carrying some of his luggage into the house. He mom said he was back in his old room.

The guest room was shut so he knocked. Leah said come in and hastily pulled the bed scatter rug over her when she saw it was Dale. She had taken her dress off.

"What are you doing here?" she said aggressively.

"You invited me in."

"I thought it was your mother."

"Well I'm here substituting."

Leah had difficulty concealing a small smile. "Dinah said you had a silver tongue with a tendency to stumble."

"Well I stumbled with you apparently, looking at your tits too long."

"Dale, please. I want you to say you were looking at my breasts...no I don't, you are not allowed to look at my breasts in that sense."

"Who says?"

"My father. He'll kill you if you interfere with me sexually."

"What, even if I tweak a nipple and clamp a handful of butt?"

Leah seemed to lose both aggression and confidence. She looked confused.

"I-I don't know at what point the thin dividing line takes effect."

"Insertion perhaps?

Leah's aggression and confidence came hurtling back. "Dale, leave my room this instance. God, what an animal."

"If that's what you think have fun tattling to your father."

Leah stuck her chin out. "This is between you and me; it's none of his business."

"Thanks sweetie," Dale said trying to inject some hip swagger as he left the room. "That probably means I don't get a knife through the heart tonight. I'll meet you in the pool in ten minutes. I'll wear beach shorts in case you're too timid to swim nude." 

Dale was finishing his 20th length when he looked up and saw her in a bikini.

"Jesus, get back and change. Your dad will be home any time soon. Do you have a one-piece?"

Leah nodded. 

"Wear that. For some reason parents think one-piece suits are modest. You have a honey of a body and great legs as well."

"As well as what -- my tits?"

Dale appeared to look around nervously and he watched her grin as she walked away.

They swam twenty lengths and stopped for a breather. Dale said she had a fluid style but she needed to roll a little more.

"What, my ass?"

"Shoulder turn, to rotate your spine a little and that will transfer to the hips. Fish wriggle when they swim and so should we."

"My coach never quite said it that way."

"Probably you were ogling the guys so didn't listen."

They were drying off when Teddy came out and raised his sunglasses and greeted Dale. "Hi Dale, welcome to our home. You look in great shape, glad to see you are being a good girl and are not in a bikini darling."

"Do you get off looking at femmes in bikini's Teddy?"

Polite and controlled, Teddy asked Leah to leave them so they could talk in private.

Dale made a point of not watching Leah walking away. Instead he locked eyes with Teddy knowing instinctively they were entering a ritual to display dominance.

"Dinah told me she had you when she was twenty. She's fifty at the end of the year so that makes you 30?"

"I turn thirty next month. How old are you?"

"Fifty-four if it's any of your business."

"If you ask me my age I make it my business to ask your age. Why the aggression Teddy?"

"When I said it was okay for you to come for an extended stay I wasn't aware Leah would still be here. Her magazine in New York wanted to make some redundancies so new staff were fired. She came here and hadn't found suitable employment yet."

"I still don't understand..."

"Christ Dale, are you thick? You are almost good enough to be a pin-up guy and here is Leah, down and almost out, with you sleeping just four steps away from her bedroom. She's vulnerable even if she's your step-sister."

"So you wish to warn me off."

"Yes, that's exactly it and do what it takes to stop you laying a finger on her."

Dale looked at Teddy coolly. "Are you prepared to negotiate?"

"Yes. I wanted to put a lock on her bedroom door but Dinah said you are dumb enough to go through a brick wall after a hot woman."

"Are you sure she said dumb?"

"Well I think she may have said if you were wound up enough."

"That sounds more like my mom. Look, until I re-establish here I may as well date Leah if she will have me because she's conveniently on hand. I'd like to be free to dance with her, even to kiss her and in the pool to playfully wrestle with her, even to yank her top down."

By now Teddy's vein on his forehead was standing out and his left eye was twitching.

"Keep calm Teddy. Here's the punch line. I'll swear to you that there will be no penetration by me of any of her three orifices during the duration of this agreement and that is ninety days from today. By then either she or I or both of us will be out of here."

Teddy wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. "How can you expect me to be confident you'll honor this wacky agreement?"

"Ask Dinah for her assurance?"

"No, I can't do that."

Dale had a quick think. "I'll hand you across $10,000 and if you find I'm broken my agreement you keep the money."

Teddy rubbed his chin. He said he'd like to think about it and probably produce a raft of conditions for negotiation.

"No, that's complicating a simple agreement between two supposedly honorable men."

"And you are agreeable to hand over ten grand cash?"

"Yes, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Teddy said in that case they had a deal and he didn't need the money to be handed over unless Dale broke the agreement.

They shook hands.

Teddy asked who would brief Leah and was told he should, being a responsible father.

"What, and mention the word orifices?"

"Yes, but it's a perfectly acceptable word. But don't worry because by the time your daughter will be laughing almost hysterically and saying hell will have to freeze over before she'll go out with me."

Teddy grumbled and said the agreement was a pain in the butt. "Would you consider an amendment -- that I'm not required to tell Leah?"

"Sure, and if she wants sex I'll say my personal ethics prevent me from seducing my step-sister."

"Oh great. Go and get changed and I'll pour drinks -- a beer?"

"Yeah great Teddy."

The tone of the evening was cordial. No issues arose, nobody seemed interested in Dale's time in Europe and after about an hour of clucking at him and giving him affectionate smiles his mom began yawning and her interest in him went on the wane. She and Teddy went off to bed to watch TV, leaving Leah to clear away.

"Want a hand?"

"No thank you."

Dale assumed she was too polite to say yes so he pitched in.

"I said no."

"Women often say no when they mean yes."

"Ah, back to talking sex, are we?"

Dale looked Leah in the eye and asked why was she so hostile toward him.

"I had a perfectly good bed and your mother threw me out of it to make way for you."

"Oh."

"I bought my car with my redundancy check and was garaging it nightly until your arrival when I was told to park outside."

"Oh."

"And I was asked to be very pleasant to you because you'd not be at ease seeing my father with your mother and me running about 'like I owned the house'.

"Oh my poor darling."

"I'm not your darling and please fuck off, find a place of your own."

"I'll not do that just yet but I'll swap rooms with you and you take my place in the garage."

Leah demanded: "Do you really mean that?"

"Yes, of course. I'm attempting to make peace with you."

Leah smiled and said he was a sly sod. He was just trying to get into her pants.

Dale shrugged.

Clearing her throat Leah thanked Dale and said she'd leave sleeping and parking arrangements unchanged because she had no wish to upset Dinah.

"Very well please kiss me and I'll call our ongoing spat ended."

"Promise you won't grab me if we kiss?"

"What is there to grab?"

Leah pushed her chest out and moved in and they kissed.

"You may touch if you wish."

"Nah, it's only air, rubber and a trick bra."

"God, you are so gross. Go to bed and don't come sneaking into my bed."

"I'll only leave if you give me another kiss. You kiss rather well for a woman."

"Fuck off," they said in unison so Leah grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him.

"You are so different," she said. "You seem to inviting to be spurned and then being open to be cuddled almost simultaneously. It's weird. Have you considered dating a female psychoanalyst?"

He grinned and said soon she'd consider dating him and she replied, "I advise you to get to an psychoanalyst of any sex and urgently. 

CHAPTER 2

Dale arrived at the Southern States divisional office of White Lightening Courier Systems International, on promotion to operations manager. He'd been told by head office in Chicago the division was in decline due to extremely hot competition particularly in the Dallas-Fort Worth area where competition was well above the national average. If he could revive the company's business within two years he probably would be promoted to head office.

The three receptionists appeared to be idle while through some glass doors Dale saw three lines of people waiting for attention.

"What's that department?" he asked, pointing to where the people were lined up.

"Representatives of new clients waiting to sign up. Are you a new client?"

"No miss, I'm Dale Bolt."

"What may I do for you?"

"The name doesn't ring a bell?"

The receptionist called to her two companions, "Is anyone expecting a Mr Bolt?"

They checked their computers and said no. The receptionist in the middle, who appeared to be the senior person, asked politely who Dale wished to see and he said Curtis Jack.

"You'll need an appointment sir."

"I have an appointment. Please tell me the time."

"It's 8.59."

"You have one minute to get me to Mr Jack's office in time for my appointment otherwise heads will roll. I'm the new operations manager."

"Are you sir? Mr Jack is in charge of administrations, not the ops manager."

"Don't be too sure about what influence I may and may not have ma'am. You lead me to him and run!"

"Yes sir!"

Curtis was reading a newspaper, looked up and said, "You must be the new ops manager -- um, Mr Bolt."

"Correct. Why didn't reception know I was coming?"

"Because I didn't tell them. All you had to do was to ask to see me."

"Not got good enough. Now get off your ass and greet me properly or else you'll be out of here without your feet hitting the ground."

Looking at the startled receptionist Dale asked, "Your name ma'am?"

"Sarah, Mrs Sarah Wilks."

"Here are my car keys Sarah. It's the gray Lexus out front. Park it were I'm entitled to be parked and then send a memo to everyone that it's Wake-up Time, with a brief from our company president Bryce Owens that I'm to get this division back to a healthy profit otherwise people will be made redundant."

Sarah looked at Curtis who'd turned white-faced. He told Sarah to do it and asked to see Dale's authority.

"Later," Dale said. "Tell your PA you are in conference until 10:00 and are not to be disturbed, by anyone."

Dale had barely started with Curtis when a big guy in a white coat came barging in.

"Curtis, we have a problem..."

"Get out of here," Dale roared. "Consult with two managers and if you can't agree on a solution come back at 10:00. Now out!"

The guy scuttled away. Dale asked for the name of Curtis's PA and was told Mary. Dale called Mary to the door so she could look past him if she wished and said, "Mary, I'm the new broom around here, Dale Bolt. I know this sounds tough but it's how it has to be. If you allow anyone else to enter here before 10:00 you're fired."

Mary looked beyond Dale for a confirming gesture from her boss, got it and said, "Yes sir Mr Bolt."

"Thank you Mary. Call me Dale in future."

Dale left Curtis looking shell-shocked and reading Dale's brief from HQ for the second time. 

Mary was leaving her desk. Dale asked her about mid-morning breaks.

"We have two shifts of fifteen minutes, the second shift starts filing in around about 10:20 when the first shift is clearing."

Dale followed Mary into the café. He sat alone and five minutes later called to Mary to introduce him. She did so, in a loud voice.

"Right everyone," Dale said. "Today a new regime begins in this office, directed by me. You'll hear more about it over the next three days. Now, about morning and afternoon breaks. You enter this café at 10:00 and at 3:00 and you clear it within fifteen minutes and no later."

"I don't have a watch Mr Bolt?"

"Everyone is invited to call me Dale. You have a mouth young lady, asked someone the time."

David stayed and repeated that presentation to the next intake. By then almost everyone throughout the building knew who he was and why he had joined the management team.

Dale went to reception and Sarah handed him his car keys and her offer to show him to his office was accepted. Dale noticed his PA's station was empty.

"Mrs Monks left and has not been replaced. I'll get on to that right away Dale."

"Sarah please leave that in abeyance. I'll get back to you about that."

Dale called home. His mother was out and Leah answered.

"Hi, it's Dale. What's doing?"

"I'm tempted to say I'm trimming something but you might come racing home. I'm actually doing my nails."

"Want a temporary position?"

"What sort of job?"

"Acting as my PA."

"I'll think about it."

"If you want it be here within the hour and I'll have the office manager brief you and discuss terms and conditions."

Leah yawned and said he wouldn't have a clue whether or not she could perform adequately.

"You are a graduate in journalism and was taken on by a leading magazine that is unlikely to hire mugs. Be here by 11:00 and ask for me. If you can't make it by that time too bad, keep looking elsewhere."

"You sound too tough to work for."

"That makes you too pathetic to hold such a job. Bye."

* * *

Leah wondered who the fuck did he think he was? The Governor of Texas? She'd spent time trimming her vulva thinking he might launch an offensive any time soon, perhaps tonight. She wouldn't allow him anywhere her of course but knew there had been a few times when guys had gotten lucky. Not that she was a slut because not that many guys had pinged her.

No way was she going and work for Mr Bossy Bolt.

Less than five minutes later Leah looked at the clock and thought she should hurry. She was sick of the frustrating process of job hunting and she'd even paid money to be short-listed for final interviews and so far, nothing.

Now in positive mode, Leah thought it could be quite a sweet job. If she worked hard and long hours he'd take her away to conventions or just to other cities to check out operation, staying in double suites...for appearances. She'd soon have him shafting her until she was singing.

Leah tried to imagine what he'd be like and practically worked up a pant. God, she was going soft on him already. If he was fussy about seducing her, saying it was illegal because of the possibility of her becoming pregnant and rearing a cross-bred child with funny eyes and wanting to kill someone then that couldn't happen in their case because there were not blood-related. Well, if he turned girly and wouldn't do it she'd suggest he give it to her up the ass. Invited him to navigate a safe passage -- heh-heh-heh.


Sex Opens Door



Leah asked for Mr Bolt and the pretty forty-something said just a minute Miss Gribble without asking her name. Wow, this chick was efficient. Dale came bounding out looked at her breasts again and practically drooling. She arched her back and wondered why didn't he take her to the broom cupboard and ram into her and get it over with.

"Hi," he said and kissed her on the cheek as if he's not seen her for a long time. He then took her hands and looking at Leah's untouched finger nails whispered into her ear, "You liar, your nails haven't been touched since I last saw them. You really were clipping your pussy."

Leah turned scarlet. 

Dale turned to the forty-something and said, "Leah this is Sarah, your liaison person for today. Sarah could you take Leah to the office manager..."

"Mrs Smith..."

"...to Mrs Smith and ask her to briefly assess Leah as being suitable to be appointed my PA. You may tell Mrs Smith that Leah Hamilton is my step-sister recently arrived from New York and I think she is eminently qualified to work with me but Mrs Smith must assess Leah as being up to standard for a senior PA with pay and conditions at top of scale. Please advise Mrs Smith this is not nepotism as Leah is the daughter of my mother's second husband. Thanks Sarah -- oh, tell Mrs Smith I require my PA to be working with me from 9:00 tomorrow morning and remind her she was unable to fill the vacancy herself."

"Could I also hit Mrs Smith with a rubber hammer to ensure she makes the decision you require?"

"Do what you believe it will take to get the result without undue pressure," Dale said gravely.

Leah laughed. "God you two are funny. I hope I get the job; this sounds like a fun place to work."

"It was until the crap began hitting the fan this morning," Sarah said, avoiding looking at Dale. "But the strong and professionally motivated of us will reform and still have fun."

Leah looked at Dale with a raised eyebrow. He shrugged.

Two hours later Mary, looking very pleased, returned with Leah and said, "Leah flew through the tests and other assessments with ease including shorthand and that is rarely used here. There was no need to er, 'cook the books'. Mrs Smith's whispered to me that Leah is executive material.

When Mary had left Dale rolled back his chair and glancing at Leah proudly said, "Come over here."

She walked to him and grinning asked why. 

"I want to kiss you."

"Why?"

"Because I'm so proud of you."

"Oooh."

They kissed, long and sweet until Dale broke away

"Oooh."

Leah saw Dale was looking at her left breast so pushed forward and he caught it in his hand and squeeze and she leaned forward and gave him a rather wet kiss. Dale felt an erection coming on and winced, wishing his cock would drop off. "Off you go, I have work to do. You start here at 9:00 and ride to and from work with me.

"Oh, you've been such a good boy to me," said the 26-year-old.

The weeks went by and Leah accompanied Dale on a tour of company depots throughout the state, spending seven nights away and choosing twin room suites or just a single bed suite when twins were not available. They slept together of course and became reasonably worked up but from the outset Dale had told her about his promise to Teddy so each night away from home they would pull apart, with great gnashing of teeth from Leah. The routine after that was usually the same unless they were half-drunk and tired. He'd watch Leah use her toy while he tugged his almost over-cooked dick and would spray her at the site she requested. That basically took care of ardor.

At the end of Dale's first ten weeks he filed a report on his progress, not knowing that after Curtis Jack had signed off the report to the company president as being accurate, the snake sent a personal report to the company president. The official report showed productivity in the field had improved over ten months under Dale's leadership by 41.8% and administration had been streamlined, the two most notable developments being incoming messages of praise about the level of service were double the number of complaints being received and new clients now had the option of registering online and the take-up exceeded 80%, allowing two personnel previously employed on that work being transferred to customer liaison and complaints investigation work.

Four days later Dale received a request to go to Chicago to meet the company president. Leah sneaked into Dale's room very late that night and scraped her pussy over almost every inch of his torso and for the first time whacked him off, having to thrust a hand over Dale's mouth as he shot a mass of semen over Leah's breasts, making her boggle as she began scooping it up.

Dale returned from his 15-minute meeting with the company's president in Chicago looking drained and Dinah said thank goodness it was Saturday next day and Dale must spend the weekend in the pool with Leah and taking her shopping and Leah should make sure he rested a lot.

"Yeah Leah, and oil massage him poolside but where we can keep an eye on you both," Teddy said with unusual permissiveness. However he was well aware his baby was back to her old self and Leah had sworn to him she and Dale 'were not doing it'. All Dale would tell her was the president and vice-president said the significant improvement in business efficiency and quality of feedback from clients in Texas was undeniable.

Thirty minutes after Leah heard her step-parents switch off their bedroom TV she crossed the passage and slipped into Dale's bed and had to awaken him before demanding he tell her the truth.

"The president has given me a week to get your resignation. That slime ball Curtis Jack wrote to the president reporting you and I had been sleeping together in the same room while away on company business and it was incestuous because we were step-children."

"Did you argue we were not blood related?"

"Yes, but it was no use. The president said if the media gets wind of this they'll have a field day and the company would lose business, especially through the Bible Belt."

"Oh fuck."

"What a sweet word."

Leah nipped Dale's ear and whispered, "Your contract with daddy ends in twelve days." Dale had the dizzy feeling his erection came close to powering through the ceiling.

"Oooh. Come on, give me a titty fuck; that's permissible under your terms of contact."

They enjoyed that, managing to minimize noise.

As they rested Leah asked what options did he have with the company.

"I was given just the one; either you resign from the company within 7-days or we'll both be fired." 

"Right, I'll resign and leave on Monday."

"No."

"What?"

"I want you to refuse to sign. They'll send down attorneys and we'll say were both refuse to resign or to be redeployed on grounds of alleged sexual misconduct and if they fire us we'll take them to court claiming wrongful dismissal."

" But where will that get us, your career ruined?"

"Perhaps leaving us with a barrowful of money."

"Oooh."

Happy Leah backed on to him and said, "Push it between my thighs darling, up high where it's still slimy from my excitement at being titty fucked."

It wasn't as good as having pussy wrapped around his thrusting shaft but after Dale rolled his eyes, went red in the face and began spurting he announced that position as passable as a substitute, given the circumstances.

After talks with the two attorneys failed, Dale said no way would he allow Leah to resign. Leah, in tears, said she must obey her 'master.' Then as Dale expected the couple were called to Chicago and were booked in overnight in two rooms. Dale had expected the rooms to be at least one floor apart, not in different hotels a mile apart. That delighted Dale and as he explained to Leah, "It means you're assured of a good sleep before we meet the president and vice-president and senior attorneys in the morning. At that meeting all I want you to do is to cry under questioning and look at me before answering each time and ask, 'How should I reply master?' Your use of that word scared the crap out of those other attorneys."

"I'm a colored blonde darling, not a dumb real blonde broad. Why aren't we having at least two attorneys line up with us?"

"It's all about tactics darling. By not being legally represented we are either displaying gross ignorance or gross confidence and I'd hope the latter is the message we convey."

"Why have you suddenly taken to calling me darling?"

"Oh pardon me. Do you have an objection?"

"No er yes, if it's simply a legal tactic."

"The answer is no and yes darling."

"Oooh. I like that answer."

* * *

From ground floor reception, two heavily built security officers in uniform escorted Leah and Dale to the boardroom on the 23rd floor.

"Don't worry, the apes are part of the softening up process."

"Don't whisper," snapped the smaller woman.

Dale smiled and said, "Get fucked."

The two officers simply stared straight ahead.

As they were escorted into the boardroom the only person to stand was company president Bryce Owens. He greeted Dale warmly and nodded curtly at Leah.

"Hi everyone," said Dale. "I'm Dale Bolt, director of operations for all of Texas and this is Miss Leah Hamilton who also happens to be my step-sister after my mother married three years ago. Please address us by our first names."

"Sit here Leah and Dale," said Bryce, pointing to two chairs opposite the two grizzly-faced white-haired attorneys.

Frank Butt the VP was sitting next to Bryce so Dale asked if Bryce if he and Leah could sit at the end of the table facing him rather than the two strangers.

"Yes by all means. Are your attorney's late?"

"Oh Mr President, we know our rights without having to channel what we know through legal funnels at great expenses to regurgitate what we've said in less understandable language."

Bryce grinned. "Leah, call me Bryce. If I had a sister who looked like you..."

"That will do Bryce," snapped the older attorney.

"Or even a sister," Leah laughed.

Bryce flash he a smile and said, "Let's get on with it. Leah have you brought your resignation with you?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I have no reason to resign. The claims against us, whatever they are, are rejected because we insist there has been no wrongdoing."

"Have you and Dale slept together in hotel rooms during the execution of company business?"

"Yes, on six occasions and I resent this company accommodating us last night in rooms one mile apart."

"Is that so?"

"Yes Bryce. Answer me this. Did you ever hop into bed with your sister and sometimes sleep with them?"

"Yes of course, until I was about seven when sleeping with my two sisters and brother became a no-no."

"So that means you sometimes slept with them from potty-trained years until about the age of seven?"

Brushing aside retort from the two attorneys, Bryce smiled indolently and said, "Yes of course Leah, and I would think that's possibly a national average statistic."

"Well, I've only recently occasionally slept with my step-brother and I've only had him for three years. Three years Bryce is a lot less than seven years."

Bryce went into a huddle with his attorneys.

Dale whispered to Leah, "You are doing amazingly well doll, no need for tears."

"Yes master," Leah said, giving his thigh a squeeze.

Bryce cleared his throat. "Has Mr Edward Hamilton, a leading courtroom defense attorney advised you to make that preposterous statement?"

"Oh no Bryce, I haven't called on daddy and his huge support staff yet, mainly because I don't think it will be necessary. The media will have a field day over this when this vile treatment of his daughter gets out. You see daddy gave me free rein to associate closely with Dale as I'd taken a very strong liking to him, not having had a brother before. I recently confirmed to daddy that I'd not been seduced by Dale and Dale has a $10,000 contract with daddy that he will not seduce me or allow me to seduce Dale."

Bryce appeared not to have heard the last part of that statement. He'd slumped into his chair and was muttering, "Media, media, media..."

The deputy chairman called for a fifteen minute recess and escorted Dale and Leah to an adjoining waiting room and called someone to bring them coffee. Frank returned to the boardroom.

Dale moaned, "When will I be allowed to speak?"

"Oh I don't think you will be questioned darling. In about twenty minutes we will be called in and I'll be offered a $10,000 severance payment above my meager entitlements and I'll accept and you'll be offered $100,000 severance above all other entitlements. I want you to sign an agreement for $150,000 and I'll take the ten grand.

Two hours later Dale went to the airport with his agreement than would end his association with the company in fourteen days' time and with Leah with a similar termination agreement but both having to agree to immediately take 14 days' leave and not to re-enter the premises. They had designated Mary to be the person to clear their personal things from their offices.

"I'm rich -- twenty grand in severance. You were a darling doing that for me," Leah burbled, whispering so the cab driver wouldn't expect a very fat tip.

"Yeah, but I feel greedy though, hiking my severance on the grounds that no one in big business would want to employ me once word got round I'd been fired."

"You did great and I'm so proud of you. Poor Bryce was almost sweating blood when you pushed them to $470,000."

"Well they knew and I knew if the severance reach half a million bucks word would get to the business press and all hell would break loose and Bryce would be under pressure to talk."

CHAPTER 3

Dinah asked did Leah enjoy touring through HQ and looking around Chicago and she said she did enjoy the all-too-brief visit but the meeting dragged on.

Teddy pounced. "You both were called to a meeting?"

Leah colored and looking at Dale mouthed the word, master? He nodded and grinned.

"We've both been fired, obsessively for Dale engaging his step-sister without proper disclosure and, during discussion it was revealed the head of our administration had made allegations about incestuous behavior."

"Of which you were able to deny?"

"Of course daddy, what do you take your daughter for and do you not trust Dale to honor his contract with you?"

Teddy didn't bother asking how did Leah know about the contract. "Want me to sue that company on your behalf for millions?"

"Sorry daddy but we have signed non-disclosure agreements. "I've walked away with a 20k settlement and Dale was more than happy with his goodbye and good riddance financial kiss."

"Christ, who were your attorneys? You raked in $20,000 after only working for them eight weeks?"

"We represented ourselves. I used my female involved mind to work up a case involving brinkmanship based on heavy denial of the sex allegations of course and then mentioned the media would have a field day over us being mistreated like that as well as being same-family stepchildren allegedly involved in a sexual relationship, and the capitulation of the president and his legal team began." All Dale had to do was to squeeze them for more money, and he did brilliantly." 

"Well I be damned," Teddy said. "What now?"

"We are going to ground in New York while we plan our next move. I want Dale to begin courting me."

"As soon as you leave this house I'll relieve you of your contract with me Dale."

"Thank you."

"If the wooing goes and you wish to marry, you'll have no problem as you are adults of marriageable age and are not of the same lineage.

"Fantastic daddy, I'll book to leave for New York sometime tomorrow. Master?"

Dale took the cue. "Oh yes, I'd like to take you guys to dinner tonight to thank you for your wonderful hospitality"

Dinah began weeping: "This is too much to bear, losing two children simultaneously."

Teddy hugged her and joked they could always adopt but that wiped away Dinah's tears. She said no, she valued her well-earned freedom too much to consider going through child-rearing again.

* * *

Sipping champagne in business class, an arm entwined around Dale's, Leah said, "Will we do it tonight?"

Leah took her hand. "Darling, of course and the other urgent thing ahead of us is to look for career opportunities."

"Yes master," Leah said, wiping away tears of joy. I shall look forward to tonight. I shall remember this journey when telling our children and their children about us."

"Children, you think we'll have children?" Dale said in wonder. "But what will people say?"

"Very few people know Dale, so let's keep it that way. Your father told me because consanguineous ties are not involved we are therefore incapable of committing family incest."

"Well, that's a relief. We won't be considered by the extended family as their black sheep relatives."

"A relief, yes. Order more wine darling and then tell me what you are going to do to me tonight."

As Leah sipped champagne and Dale whispered into her ears her eyes widened and then began to bulge.

Dale called that night, 'Technically, the End to Leah's Virginity According to What She Proclaimed'.

Leah disputed that was the appropriate title for their significant night. "It was more like our night of gluttony. You were still pounding me when I fell asleep during that third time."

"Fourth," Dale said, having no wish to have his manliness depreciated.

"You were so difficult to wake up this morning."

He countered, "And you walked down to breakfast like a bandy hen."

Instead of aiming a kick for his nuts Leah turned all soft. "You were so loving and attentive the first time before you went in, making me kid myself I really was a virgin."

"Well that's how I wanted to make you feel. It was a great night for me as well darling."

"Oh Dale," Leah said, grabbing him and sobbing.

After three days of viewing websites and visiting a few employment agencies Dale and Leah arrived at the same conclusion: they would rather buy an ailing business and build it up. So they visited four ailing business up for sale that were in need of capital, management drive and probably the leadership of miracle workers but revealing their disappointment returned home each night glumly.

While Leah went to the bedroom to get ready for dinner Dale made a phone call and had to talk fast to get a favorable hearing and an appointment to host the guy and his wife for dinner next evening.

Dale entered the bedroom and found Leah in fishnet stockings and sexy underwear.

"Are we staying in?" he grinned, advancing on to her.

"Get away from me you sex maniac," she shrieked but when he stopped she held out her arms so he pulled her in by her ass-cheeks and kissed her, then going for her neck until she began to mew.

"No, we're going out. We leave the hotel at 9:00 in the morning and stay in Chicago for a week where I hope to conclude a business deal."

"You've done this without consulting me."

"Sorry, I caught the urge and went at it and had to talk myself almost purple until he began listening."

"Who's he?"

Matt Whitehouse, director of business development at White Lightening Couriers."

"What, you're thinking of rejoining the enemy?"

"And you, I'll not do it without you as I owe it to you to get you back into productive activity."

"But White Lightening? You're mad even trying to get back in."

"My proposal is working with them, not for them. The company operates only in twenty-three states and in Canada, Mexico and Australia where they are only in Sydney. I'm proposing they give me the Sydney operation -- Christ, it's chicken shit to them, only one office and sixteen vans and two trucks. They then license me with the franchise for all of Australia and provide support while Matt and I work to fully develop a franchise system which when proven Matt will introduce in other countries and to expand the White Lightening system here in America as well."




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"Oh yeah, so why use you, why not put their own guy in to do your thing?"

"Because right now I'm unique to them. I took franchising as an additional study option when doing my business degree and I have capital and am prepared to do the hard yards and I want you as chief of admin."

"Capital? Four-fifty thousand is chicken shit for a country the size of Australia."

"Well, this is all about timing. I may as well tell you I get a $4 million investment bequest from my late grandparents next Saturday when I turn thirty and all up I have around $2.68 million in assets left to me by my father. That should be sufficient equity for me to form a solid courier network and attract loan money."

"That's a lot of money. Good boy but I'm not sure about going to Australia. It has crocodiles."

"True but our courier routes will be clear of them."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, crocs are found north of Rockhampton. We'll be networking Adelaide, Melbourne, Sydney, Canberra, Gold Coast and Brisbane, with secondary routes radiating from those centers. There will be spiders on those routes but not sharks."

"Oh God, spiders."

"Leah, for fuck sake, stop panicking until you know what you're panicking about. Generally spiders shy away from humans."

"Generally?"

"For that substitute almost always. But relax, you will be working in an air-conditioned environment with no trees and no dark corners or logs, habitat where spiders prefer to lurk."

"I find that very reassuring Dale."

"Thank you darling. I had figured I'd have a tougher job getting you on my side that I would Matt and White Lightening."

Leah pouted and looked very pleased.

"I also called mom and she's coming to my birthday party on Saturday night. There will be just the three of us but she will try to get your dad to come."

"I'll call him and say I'm probably going to live in Australia and I'm scared of their deadly spiders. That will get him here pronto."

"Good girl. I'd like him there if only to have him check to see you haven't turned black and are rotting at the orifices because you've had sex with your step-brother."

"Dale! That's an awful thing to say. Take it back."

"I want him here for my birthday because I quite like him and want to see him look at his daughter who's absolutely glowing."

"Oh Dale, let's eat in after sex."

"No, let's see if reception knows about any restaurants that incorporate live theater. Let's make our last night in New York for a while a great night."

CHAPTER 4

In Chicago, Leah and Jane hit it off immediately and had Dale and Matt Whitehouse grinning at their liveliness. The young women were the same age. Matt was eight years older than Dale.

"This franchising deal to establish a system has merit Dale but my thinking is California would be a great place to start."

"But you haven't even one depot there?"

Jane chipped in. "The corporation had balked at going over the mountains because courier competition is very stiff there. If someone took the risk with their capital to set-up and get operational with a generous buy-back arrangement it could be interested but not Australia. It would want franchising proven under American conditions and we've still got a lot of states to go before we get true national coverage."

Dale nodded and it was then Leah found Jane was the corporation's assistant chief planning officer.

Leah said, "I buy what Jane has said. We don't have a sweetener to chinch it but arrange for me to talk to the president and vice-president. They'd love the chance to try to get one over me."

Matt said that was a lousy basis for negotiation but Dale said once into her stride Leah turned on her supercharger. Jane said it was customary for the president to be involved in major projects only when major exploratory expenditure was involved or in pre-signing talks.

"Well, submit me a position paper and I'll work on it and take it to the business development committee to get the ball rolling," Matt told him. "All companies when asked to take risks and spend money become a bureaucracy."

When they were leaving the restaurant Dale said, "Look guys, I'm having a birthday celebration -- my thirtieth -- on Saturday and have only Leah and our step-parents coming up from Dallas to party with. I'd love you guys to join us."

Matt looked at Jane and she nodded and he said fine, they'd love to do that. They did have an art gallery display opening to attend but would give that a miss.

Dale looked pleased and that sent Jane thinking. She offered to host the party at their place with Matt doing a cook-out although they'd eat inside because the nip was still in the air.

"No Jane, I can't impose."

"Dale, that's talking rubbish and you know it. Jane asked because she felt she wanted to do this for you. Jane, may I come to your place early Saturday afternoon and help out?"

"Yes of course Leah, I'll love the interaction. You're so sweet."

But Jane was to prove she wasn't sweet.

Dale and Leah met their step-parents as they now referred to them when alone rather than saying your mother and my father or the reverse. It was a happy reunion and Dinah went on and on about how wonderful Leah looked and Teddy looked completely comfortable with his gushing wife until she said, "Sex obviously suits you." He coughed and patted his chest until told by Dinah to stop being prissy and to accept Leah and Dale were legally entitled to bury their passions in unrestricted sex.

"Call me old fashion," he muttered. 

"People use sex these days to open doors so get used to it Teddy." Teddy winced and said more likely to use as a blind by the promiscuous simply as a tool to get more sex and Dale complimented him, saying that was a rather profound thought. 

Later at the party at Dale and Matt's lovely home in the gap between mains and desert, Matt took Dinah and Teddy for a tour around of the public gardens next to their property. Dale, attempting to be polite, said he would stay and chat to the hostess. The others had scarcely gone around the side of the house when Jane pulled Dale inside the house and began kissing him passionately.

"God, I wanted to do that the first moment I saw you."

"Well I really don't think..."

His protest was shut down by his hostess's hot lips and she unzipped him and said, "Let's see what you've got?'

"Ohmigod, what a beauty. Stick me with it darling."

"No, I can't," Dale said a little feebly, torn between remaining loyal to Leah and getting the chance to see what Jane had and filling it. 

"Sometimes one has to take what's on offer," Jane said, looking at Dale doe-eyed. Almost magically she dug over her dress top and pulled out a smallish but full breast with a rosebud nipple.

"Suck Dale, it's too your advantage."

He wanted to learn more about this advantage thing.

Jane, sensing he was weakening, struck like a snake. "You'll have to trust me my darling."

"Trust you? No way."

She giggled and said she appreciated his frankness. Jane then leaned back over the edge of the sofa and pulled up her dress to display a fat and ready pussy, moisture showing because it was bald. "Fill it," she commanded and although practically mesmerized Dale didn't move until she grabbed his exposed cock, now fully erect and pulled it towards her splendid pussy.

"Dale!" she yelled. "Do it now, before they get back. I'm protected."

Dale's primeval desire to fill cunt took over and he gritted his teeth and thrust straight in.

Jane gasped but said, "Don't mind me. I like it a bit rough."

In less than five minutes Jane's face turned brick-red and contorted as she came in a gush so Dale let it rip and followed not long after. He raced to the bathroom and showered and found Jane waiting for him with fresh drinks.

"Aren't you going to clean up?"

"No, I feel naughty when feeling another man's cum other than my husband dripping from me. It will soak into the back of my dress and shouldn't show. Now, I indicated I had something to offer to your advantage. Jane opened and blue notebook and began talking to Dale.

* * *

As they prepared for bed Leah asked casually, "Did you fuck Jane?"

Without hesitation Dale said yes, knowing she was on to him. She sounded too sure of herself to be only guessing.

"I thought so. She was looking at you rather intently, more intently than one would expect a hostess to look at any guest unless aroused and when she kissed me before I left on that walk I caught a whiff of her arousal.

"She convinced me it would be to my advantage."

"Dale, I was pleased you told me the truth when I asked the question about your rotten misbehavior so please don't spoil it by tossing bullshit at me."

"If you listen you'll understand what I'm on about. I'm not proud of what I did but I sure am proud of the result I got and know, in retrospect, there is no other way I would have ended up with this information."

Leah scowled and asked what information.

"White Lightening (WL) began appraising its possible entry into courier services throughout California two years ago and Jane told me the company decided eight months ago to defer any decision in the meantime. After careful analysis of all material garnered in months of intensive investigation the conclusions were the market in many parts was over-serviced by courier firms and therefore the only rational way for WL to enter California would be to buy an existing company and build it up. The result was a recommendation for a $7 million purchase."

By this point Leah had stopped pretending she was not really interested.

Dale continued. "She told me although that company had not purchased and had cut back services to produce an operating profit, the outreach of current service remained the same as when assessed up to two years ago. She thought we could acquire the company for say $6.5 million and restructure everything from the top down to build a lean and mean service second to none, and that was WL's plan. She wrapped up by saying why not do it without WL's help and thus avoid having another company skim our revenues as franchise fees and pay through the nose for services I already know how to build and operate."

"Oh yes, so what do you think?"

"It sounds promising Leah. Of course I can't ask Jane for a copy of the complete file because if we were caught out we could be found guilty of industrial espionage and serve a long time in jail. Jane will know that."

"Well there you are," Leah said, walking away from him without further comment. Dale looked at her retreating back thoughtfully wondering was he about to be punished. 

There was no sex that night, a first for them since Leah had lost her 'token virginity'. Nor was any interest shown when Dale rolled her over next morning so he pulled back and performed an unimpressive display of a guy making a dignified exit from the bedroom when he kicked his toe on the door frame and bent over in pain, cursing.

Leah and Dale took their step-parents to the airport where Leah looked sour-faced every time she glanced at him. It was tough-going and he hit the pits when his mom asked Leah what was wrong and she came straight out with it: "Dale fucked Jane when we were walking through the gardens yesterday."

"Oh Dale, how could you," his mother cried, hugging Leah and Teddy moved several steps away from him. Dale watched aircraft flying off and he grasped at that perceived opportunity -- California!

The cab ride back to the hotel was completed in virtual silence and as soon as they were in their room Leah turned to him and devoid of emotion said, "I'm catching a flight home this evening; I feel I need to be on my own for a while."

"Do what you think you have to do," Dale said unhelpfully and the response he received was, "Please leave this room." In the lounge he called his favorite airline and booked a flight and hotel package to LA. When he checked Leah was in the bathroom so he packed quickly and then called, "I'm off to California. Let's share a cab to the airport."

Leah called, "That's fine, I thought you would hit back and do just that."

Dale bristled but then thought intelligently, Leah was trying to pick a fight so left the room not replying. Either that or she was cutely trying to activate him into becoming a predator ready to make a killing in California. But no, she couldn't be that smart. Um, could she?

On the way to the airport he asked, "How long will you be like this?"

At first he thought Leah wouldn't reply. But then, "Until I feel I can love you again."

"Any idea of time?"

The sly mourning young woman looked at her watch and said 4:20. 

Riled, Dale bit his lip and was conscious of her tiny smile although he refrained from looking directly at her.

At the airport Leah said to him, "You can go now." 

The dismissed Dale attempted to kiss her. She offered a cheek so he pecked and did what any red-blooded guy would do and headed for a bar where he knew he'd be surrounded by warmth and be left alone to feel sorry for himself. But just like in the movies Dale was saved from himself. A woman in blue with great tits but looking rather plain with a scar down her right cheek gave him a big smile of perfect teeth and said, "I'm alone; mind if I join you?"

"Not at all. Be glad of the company. Love the blue of your dress."

"It's my husband's favorite color. He actually picked the dress for me."

"But he's not traveling with you?" Dale asked hopefully, wondering if a naughty week in LA was on with this woman who was a little older than him."

"No, he's in jail for hitting me."

They chatted and Dale became quite sure Adele could easily come on to him. He saw it in her eyes and in the way her glances lingered. But then that hope turned to custard.

He asked, "Heading for LA?"

"Nope, heading home to mother in Boston."

But she was good company and kissed on the lips, lightly, when Dale stood to leave, his flight being called.

"Bye Adele."

"Bye Dale and thanks for talking so lovely to me. You have restored my confidence in men who are gentlemen."

Dale slunk off.

With the last of the passengers boarding, Leah was hoping she'd had the other two seats would remain empty when a large, middle-aged woman wedged into the seat beside her. The newcomer wore only lipstick as makeup and smelt of cheap soap. 

"Hello, I'm Nancy," smiled the woman, releasing a fragrance of whisky over Leah. But Leah met her social obligations and replied, "Hi Nancy I'm Leah -- going right through to Dallas?"

"I hope so because this is a non-stop flight."

They laughed and were away.

"No wedding ring I see?"

"No Nancy. One was coming close, but I'm not so sure now."

"Oh," said Nancy, tell me all."

When Nancy had heard about the other woman in Chicago she said, "Well, well. I thought it was incest when step-children had full-on sex?"

Leah explained how their parents had married only three years ago and her new step-brother had only arrived home from working in France not quite four months ago."

"Do you love him?"

"Yes, of course."

"Then why are you not beside him, wrenching him away from that other wench?"

"I think it was over before it began. She appears to be one of those women who seduces any acceptable man who comes into her house."

"Ohmigod, why didn't I think of that! Plenty of sexual variety but no lingering problems unless it's the clap."

That shocked Leah into silence.

"You leaving him, how is he going to get sex? Men think it's compulsory to have sex?"

"He's gone to LA."

"What, are all his former broads out there?"

Leah wiped at her eyes. "I'm not aware he knows anyone in LA. He'll be all alone and desperate to do this business deal to give us a challenging working life."

"Then why are you sitting here? You ought to be at his side in LA and giving him more than just sex."

"I've thought of that, often, but he was such an asshole to me."

"Did he ever say to you not to put it around?"

"No, of course not. We were committed to being a couple."

"Well darling, many women have it off throughout their married lives and they and their husbands never talk about it. We women of course expect men to do it."

"Well I'm not one of those women Nancy." 

"For all you know your husband may have resisted that bitch until she produced a trump card, like she had something on him."

"She gave him some extremely valuable information about a business opportunity."

"Well, there you go. Your darling was practically blameless, out of his depth with a budding female fatale. We still have to accept he was a naughty boy."

Leah brushed away tears. "Naughty or an opportunist or both. I am confident he did not rip into her to make me suffer or to make me jealous."

"Of course he didn't. Good thinking. I suggest when he calls you tell him you want to return to him."

"I'd like a few days to get over this upset."

Nancy produced a belly laugh, releasing more whisky fumes. "He won't call for a few days Leah; he'll lay low, wounded, but will take time to look over his new territory."

"Wounded, I'm the innocent one, the one who's hurt."

"Oh dear, you don't understand do you? In the main it's the women who are tough. When things go bad for a guy they behave like babies. You've hurt him, leaving him and probably cold-shouldering him as well when all he wanted to do is to have you yell at him and even hit him and then cry and make up."

"Dale is not like that; he's tough."

"Oh yeah? I guess you haven't been listening to me. Oh miss, could we have a couple of whiskies here."

"I-I don't drink whisky."

Nancy grinned. "Well you do now. You need something to bolster your backbone."

During the next couple of days as Leah moped, waiting for Dale to call -- no way would she call him -- she thought a lot about what Nancy had said and began to feel guilty. All her life she'd been a bit of a hothead and when angry could virtually knock down a weak guy with her vitriolic tongue. She why hadn't she powered into Dale for being such an asshole? That was surprising behavior and it confused her until she finally worked it out: she'd been jealous and felt inadequate when Dale found it necessary to turn to another woman for sex AND she'd chosen to strike back passively because she was afraid of losing him. Oh God, she'd betrayed myself and her behavior had left Dale confused.

Leah made a call. 

Dale saw who the caller was and said in a neutral voice, "Oh hi Leah."

Leah shook in anger. 'Oh hi Leah'. Was that all he could come up with? "Listen asshole," she practically screamed. "I'm with mom and dad. Come here and fetch me back where I belong.

"Oh Leah, you're back..."

She slammed down the phone, not wanting to hear any more of his cry of joy. Nancy was right; men were such babies.

Her phone went, she noted Dale was the caller and put the phone down. Although it was not long after lunch, she went off smiling to run a bath to think about what to pack to take to California. The dope would be here tomorrow sometime, or the next day.

Thumping on the front door as well as the electric bell running non-stop woke the household at 12:35 am.

"It's Dale!" yelled Leah running to the door. Her step-mom emerged and said she hoped it was, as Leah was opening the door totally undressed.

"Oh darling," Leah shrieked, throwing herself at Dale. "You're completely forgiven. What took you so long?"

"Is first-available-flight not good enough for you?"

"Oh who cares? Come in, give me one more kiss. Mom will make coffee -- I'm off to finish packing."

"There's no rush -- hi mom, give me a kiss. Ah, this is like the old days. We fly out late afternoon tomorrow and since I'm back here I've arranged to meet with my attorney at 2:00 to sign papers regarding transfer of my inheritance. That gives us time to have lunch with mom, dad too if he can make it."




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"That's the first time I've heard you call my father dad."

"First times for everything darling. Let's chat to mom over coffee and then get to bed, we have catch-up to perform as well as sealing our reconciliation."

"Oooh."

Dale grinned. "We'll have more emotional upsets ahead of us darling, so please remember to pull the trigger when your heart has melted. Guys tend to find women act like babies in such circumstances and that confuses them."

"Of course I'll do that sweetheart. Now let me feel it. Oooh, it can get harder than that."

"God you two remind me of when I was young," Dinah said, arriving with coffee. "Did I ever tell you about the first time I had a guy's penis in my hand..." 

CHAPTER 5

Leah and Dale were enjoying their first meal together in LA, at the beach. 

"Is this the Californian dream?"

"Sorry Leah, the food is a bit ordinary, there are no hunks for you to watch as the surf is practically none-existent and there's a nip in the air because it's drizzling but at least rain clears the air."

"Well, not all dreams are good dreams. Tomorrow will be better, won't it?"

"Yes."

"Liar, you haven't a clue."

Dale lifted a forefinger and pleaded guilty.

"The apartment has impressed me. You knew I'd rejoin you, didn't you?"

"I'm glad you like it. It has our basic requirements, a playground sized bed and small kitchen. Yes, I knew you'd come back firstly because you rather like me and secondly because you've become so used to being dicked you'd not be happy unless supplied."

"Enough of that, I'm having some difficulty walking. What now?"

"We must discuss strategy. You may have to fuck a guy to get information."

Leah took a very deep breath and stared as her guy now acting as a procurer. "Okay, providing he's not revolting."

"Are you sure -- I was waiting to have my head chewed?"

Leah said she'd thought a great deal about their situation. They seemed to be the right people to take risks and to toil to make it work. "We have motivation."

"True and well said, but I'm suggesting you may have to do something immoral and against your instinct."

"I said I'll do it if it's required but I won't sleep with any guy I couldn't bare to touch me. I've been with enough guys to know what I find acceptable."

"So on our first night together you weren't a virgin?"

Leah sighed and said it was so difficult at times dealing with a child.

They laughed and eyed one another, knowing they were in love and knowing he preferred not to have to air his thoughts about it, at least not yet. Perhaps in the right place.

"I did some scouting within hours of arriving of the company Jane told me about -- I am allowed to mention her name?"

"Yes of course."

"The company has repositioned itself and calls itself Bee-Line Couriers and its vehicles are painted roughly the color of bees."

"Yuk."

"Yeah, I thought it was pathetic and an insult to bees. The paint job looks cheap and nasty."

"A large group of Bee-liners left the office at close of business, moving off in the same direction so I followed them in the rental car and they gathered in a bar for a farewell. I stayed on and..."

"...made friends with one of the women who had been left alone, took her home and seduced her before pumping her for information?"

"Something like that. We went out to her car where she sucked me off, and that's all she wanted and I didn't offer to play with her. We talked until she was almost asleep and we parted. She works in accounts and said financially the company was in a bad way, living on borrowed time as she put it. She described the financial controller and I recalled him, as he'd left early."

"So I am to fuck him for information?"

"Leah!"

"Come on, we are not at Play School. This is business."

"Are you sure?"

Leah glared at him so Dale said the company was downsizing staff through natural attrition but accounts were short-staffed and with the six-monthly financial reports due and the bank pressing for them to be completed on time some temporary staff would have to be hired.

"I'll apply in the morning. Let's take this crappy car you've hired and get an upgrade -- say a white Ford with nothing flashy on the exterior but black leather seats, top stereo with MP3 player."

"Okay, we can get you a car if you wish."

"Let's wait until we have something really going before we do that. Now let's have a look around in drizzly LA."

"Rodeo Drive?"

"Oh darling, you know how to get a girl to open her legs?"

Dale turned a little seedy. "Er, could we skip sex tonight."

"Darling, your wish is granted," Leah sighed, still feeling as if she'd been pounded to near pulp but it was her fault really; she'd gone at him like an animal and of course he'd taken up the challenge.

Within twenty-minutes of applying for a job in accounts, Leah was taken to her desk and shown around the small department by a Plain Jane, Dawn actually. Had it been Dawn who'd sucked Dale or was it Tessa, Augustine, Rosetta. Robyn or Pearl? Dawn then took her to be introduced to chief accountant and their supervisor Bruce and then into a separate office to meet Mr Medway, financial controller.

"Hi, sit down Leah. That's all Dawn."

He was brisk and almost friendly and yes, she could easily tolerate him playing around with her. Although in his late forties he was very personable and well presented.

"So you worked for a courier firm before?"

"Yes, Right-Away in Dallas."

"Never heard of them and I can't understand why you didn't arrive here with your work record and references?"

"Left in a hurry. Big row with my boyfriend."

"Oh I see. What's a call-back?"

"The recipient wants the driver to return, as the wrong delivery was made."

"What's treble return?"

"We used the term three times called. It's applied to on receipt required deliveries and after three calls when nobody is there to sign the article is returned to depot and clerical staff send a card advising the article is waiting for them to collect it. I began doing clerical work and spent three weeks in accounts before I fled."

"Okay, it's only a temporary position," said David Medway, eyes widening as Leah parted her legs slightly. She knew she had great legs and they looked great even when sitting. "Y-you can be fired at any time should your output fall below standard."

"Checking off driver work sheets is not taxing Mr Medway. I have a business degree."

"But have been denied career opportunities because the market in Dallas is over-subscribed. Yes, I've noted that claim on your application."

"Claim or the truth? You be the judge Mr Medway. My intention is to rise skywards workings for this firm."

David grinned and said that's the attitude. You may close your legs and go now."

Genuinely blushing, Leah said, "There are no flies on you." 

She received no reply, just a steady searching look.

Four hours later Leah handed Rosetta printouts of fifteen worksheets requiring investigation for possible errors or irregularities. 

"You can't have processed those worksheets properly," Rosetta said darkly. "That usually represents at least a full day's work." 

"I tend to work rapidly when I'm bored. If you find any errors then I'll resign and work as a lesbian."

Rosetta grinned. "You a lesbian? I rather doubt that. Come on I'll take you to lunch in the café -- it's a dump but the food's good. Many of the couriers will want to seduce you, woman drivers too. It's quite a tradition."

"Rosetta, you naughty girl trying to make me crap."

"Girl? You've made my day you pretty young thing. I'm fifty-two and being your supervisor I'll have to check your work."

"I wouldn't want it any other way Rosetta. Now tell me about hubby and the kids -- grown up now or were there a dozen?"

"Two and yes, left home. God, you're a trick Leah."

On Friday afternoon David Medway loomed over Leah's desk. "Want to have a drink with me this evening, but not with the others?"

"I'd love it Mr...er...David."

He grinned. "My car is the nondescript white Ford under cover. Five-thirty will be fine." Leah was delighted. So soon! This would stop Dale biting his finger-nails. She had perfume and fresh panties in her bag. And condoms. She had no wish to go home to Dale with another man's sperm dripping from her. She pictured herself sitting over David in the back seat bouncing up and down on his big fat cock, making a lot of noise and exciting him until he practically ruptured the condom, shooting his load. She was so excited she had to pull back from fingering herself.

In the bar they sat closely, on stools. Leah hoped he wouldn't mess around, that he'd say after a couple of drinks would she like to be fucked or whatever polite word he preferred.

"So, its Leah Hamilton, master spy in industrial espionage after being fired by White Lightning and no doubt her fired lover is here in LA waiting for her to squeeze information out of someone like me?"

"Y-you've checked up on me, invading my privacy?" Leah said her mind racing, triggered by shock.

"I only sought information that you were expected to supply to us and of course I stumbled upon some interesting extra material."

"Oh God."

"Take is easy Leah. You now judge me as the enemy. What if I want to become an ally?"

"What?"

"Oh come, a bright girl like you knows what an ally means. My wife and two children away at live-in schools and I are very happy living here, me five minutes away from work. But my job is disappearing from under me so I'm prepared to do anything short of committing illegalities to help you and your boyfriend to mount a bid to purchase the company and try to make a go of it."

"H-how did you know?"

"Your computer skills, the way you plowed through your work, the way you went out to befriend Rosetta instead of three others more your age who are more sophisticated than Rosetta. And then there were the questions I heard from you or was told about. The pieces began to fit."

"I knew I'd make a damn awful spy. I'm too good to be bad."

David chuckled. "What a lovely thing to say about yourself."

They talked for two hours and agreed to meet at his place for a cook-out lunch next day and she was to be accompanied by her accomplice.

Dale listened to her open-mouthed and when she finished said, "What an amazing breakthrough."

"Yes, haven't I done well and I've only one thing to ask you: Please don't fuck Mrs Medway tomorrow."

Dale almost choked when gasping. "Okay, I promise. In the morning I'm taking you out to buy clothes suitable for a laid-back Californian cook-out but with a touch of class because Mrs Medway will dress to impress."

The Medway's came out to meet Dale and Leah as Dale parked his nondescript metallic white base-model Ford Edge FWD alongside David's identical model.

"Hi, I see we share a taste," David said, looking at the two cars. Dale replied yes but had misunderstood David, because he was looking at Madeline who had a great body and was quite attractive. She was clearly appraising Dale and made no attempt to hide it.

When the women lay out to sunbath after lunch while the guys sat in the shade drinking beer, David talked intently about how Dale and Leah would be on to a winner if they purchased it at the asking price of $7.8 million.

"I understand the walk-in price was about $6.5?"

"Whoever told you that must be dreaming. "Even at $7.8 the company is a steal because it has struggled, being undercapitalized and the company hierarchy has consistently under-performed."

And probably over-paid its executives, Dale thought looking at the expensive and well-maintained property. David took Dale on a tour and in the garage pointed with pride to the top-of-line Porsche SUV and Porsche sports car. That left Dale wondering was the overly friendly David milking money from the company. He'd behaved, keeping well clear of Madeline whose eyes kept raking him.

As they drove away Dale said Leah should have stuck close and heard what David had to say.

"I rather think than was pre-arranged. Madeline practically grilled me about you and surprisingly her questions were more of business than sexual in nature. My impression is that woman thinks she's sexually hot and is more than David can handle."

"I'm not interested, tell me about the business probe."

"Good boy," Leah said, reaching across and squeezing Dale's dick, perhaps gaining further confirmation he wasn't interested as it was flaccid. 

"The Medway's stink of money."

"My thoughts too," Leah said. "She opened a floor safe and showed me her diamonds. What a show-off and when she kissed goodbye she tongued me."

"Perhaps a tramp with money. I thought perhaps David was creaming off money from the company."

"She'd be capable of doing that -- David I don't think so."

"Perhaps you're right," Dale said. "I'm left wondering why he's pressing us to buy the company at 'best price' instead of promising to use his influence to push the price down to our advantage?"

"Can we go a little faster darling? With the drinks and that bitch flaunting her body at me I'm horny. I want someone to get at me and prefer you over everyone else except dad."

"You lying teasing bitch," Dale grinned, having looked at her carefully. He pressed on the gas pedal and this time when Leah reached and squeezed him she had a real handful to grasp.

Next day Dale approached the company as an interested purchaser and in preparation for him making an offer, the company agreed to cooperate with Dale initiating a pre-purchase study, working with David as financial controller and the company's operations manager. Encouraged by that Leah called her father, asking if he could make a million bucks available to her, as she wanted to buy in as Dale's minority partner if a deal eventuated. Teddy said he could free one hundred grand. Leah exploded as said didn't daddy loved her and wanted her to get along in the world, or was it he had it in for Dale? Backed against the wall and wanting to return to the meeting he'd left to speak to his daughter, Teddy weakened and upped his offer by a hundred grand each minute and finally was let off the hook when they agreed. By then the amount on offer had reached one million.

At the end of the week Dale went out for the night with the company's president and vice-president so Leah went to a bar filled with almost fifty people from the company. A couple of hours later Anthony Sims, the slime ball business development manager, came up behind Leah and dug two fingers between her backside and actually touched her pussy. Leah was furious, turned and threatened to slap him senseless.

Ant took a step backwards and whispered a little nervously, "Is a fuck worth some hot information to your pretty boy?"

Somewhat startled by his audacity and the thought of being fucked by him, " Leah attempted to knee him in the balls but missed and struck a bony thigh.

"Jesus," he howled.

People around them turned so Leah cried evasively, "Woops Art, caught you with my knee when I was turning to rush off to the bathroom."

"Well go to the pisser and buy me a drink when you return," he groaned. People around him returned to their conversations without any sympathy being voiced for the senior manager.

"Leah returned with a beer for Art and carrying her wine.

"Sit down you bitch," Art whispered fiercely. "I know you are living with the guy engaged in due diligence, although he's unlikely to find anyone to back him financially with the capital to take this company into becoming the largest courier operator in California which is the goal in our strategic and business plans."

"That's pie in the sky, something to wet the interest of prospective buyers."

"You being a clerk don't know anything. That goal with sufficient financial backing is achievable -- costly but achievable and some of us we were destined to achieve that empire-building anyway before mismanagement began to take its toll."

Leah's mind raced. Art looked lean and muscular and possibly would fuck well. More to the point, he would be talking to her like this unless he did have information of great interest to Dale. At least that was her theory and the guys taking Dale to dinner and then on to clubs would have arranged to have three immoral women join them because this was all about seducing the prospective buyer called Dale. Dale had been found out about his earlier fling so he'd not be gentlemanly if he resented Leah having her turn. 

"Phone your wife we are going out to dinner with the guys but instead take me somewhere quiet, just you and me."

"My wife will hit the roof."

"So, want me to find some other guy to buy me dinner and later fuck me?"

Art's eyes practically gyrated. He pulled out his phone. "Liz, hi. Listen, I just learned at if the company folds we still should get a big golden handshake and there's sizeable inherent value in company assets over and above its debts including the banks. David the financial controller has invited us to dinner to talk about it."

"Yes, I think so too darling. Hop around and watch TV with your mom and dad."

"I will, bye."

Leah laughed and set about priming him up to deliver. "You lying asshole, no bank would lend us money. All bank loans would have been recalled by now."

"Hah, I was told you are not only classy but have a fertile brain and already have had two promotions since your arrival in administration. But you don't know everything. Here's the deal, a quality dinner that I'll charge as expenses and I get to drill you up both holes."

"God you're disgusting. In return for a sixty-nine you secretly provide me with a list of all people we could trust and regard as true loyalists who want the company to go ahead and a list of people who've dragged the company done and others who should go, giving brief reasons against each name."

"I get sixty-nines at a drop of a hat and don't even have to pay for the lucky girl's dinner."

"Well from what you've said the company will be paying for my dinner. I'll also put my back into the sixty-nine if I go on top. Do we have a deal?"

"I suppose so."

Leah assessed it was time to kick butt. "Well in that case good night. I'm not going to be covered in sweat and goo by someone who's only half-hearted about sex."

"No, no. Sit down Leah. I've been thinking about your pussy ever since you joined us. I'll be dead keen and won't even have to act, I promise."

"Okay, and what do I get in return for the one bout of full-on action? I promise Slime Ball...I mean Art, there won't be a second time, ever."

Indignant, Art said, "What did you just call me?"

Leah was ready to that following her slip. "Er, it's just the name some of the younger women have for you. It's nothing serious. They think every woman you see you want to fuck."

"In thank case I can see it's a defensive insult."

"Probably use by some of the babes you've had, eh Art?"

"Yeah, of course."

Art proved to be as good as Leah suspected. His white underpants looked clean and he smelt okay and she had not complaint about size or the way he used his cock. They slurped, she bucked, he groaned and he knew he'd gotten her away twice before she sprayed her tits with his shot. She made him lick up the mess and he began complaining, so told him to stop and said he'd expect her to lick and swallow his cum. He said without any thought, "Okay."

They sat upright in the back seat of his SUV panting and she asked, "Was that worth those two lists?"

"More that worth it; I'll take great care in composing them. You give me your word you and your guy will never move against me in any way as your informant?"

"Deal."

Leah had a great time fucking him, knowing Art would assume it was him doing the fucking, but she had him stretched out like a rubber band five minutes after starting and ready to fill the condom, but she eased back to bring him off the boil. Finally, weary and with sweat pouring off both of them, she changed from Cowgirl to allow him to do her Doggy. She fingered around her clit and when she was ready Leah reached under and squeezed Art's balls and internally squeezed his sliding slimy dick. Yelling at him to fuck faster Leah continued relentlessly until his face that was coming in to tongue wrestle with her again turned purple. He pulled out and ripping off the condom she'd given him, shot a stream cum along her back and into her hair and the next stream accompanied by a huge groan shot over her head.




Sex Opens Door



"God, I won't be able to fuck for a week," he complained but smiled proudly.

Leah response appeared to be beyond his comprehension: "Liz will appreciate that."

While they recovered in another bar, sipping beer, Art told Leah things that amazed her.

At home she removed all traces of Art in the shower and douched, then put her damp panties in the bedroom trash bin.

Dale's noisy arrival two hours later woke her. He looked exhausted and stunk of booze, so she told him, "Wash that woman off you darling and come to bed and go to sleep. I had someone rip into me tonight so I'm also exhausted."

"Who?"

Leah pretended to have fallen asleep.

CHAPTER 6

Dale yawned in the morning and hoped if Leah wanted it she'd accept just a fingering. He shook her and she staggered to the bathroom, returning and saying she could barely walk. Dale lied and said his problem was over-indulgence in alcohol.

"So you're denying you had sex last night?"

"No, I got one away."

That seemed to satisfy her. No way would Dale confess that last night he and the other two guys had swapped the three hookers, in different rooms and all the time as twosomes. The liveliest lady had really taken to Dale and had returned to him again to almost leave him senseless. However, when the guys walked to their vehicles Dale realized that because of his youth he appeared to be in the best shape. They chatted when alongside the vehicles and the company president had said expansively, "Well Dale, since you have been a good buddy tonight, I'll try to get the price down for you to an even $7.5 million."

"Thanks buddy," Dale said, slapping the president on the shoulders and appearing to be drunker than he was.

In the morning, although suffering from excesses the previous evening, Dale was prepared to talk business. "We'll offer no more than $7 mil," he said, sliding an arm under his lady's shoulders and cupping a breast.

"I should think our offer will be $4 mil and we'll probably go as far at $4.5 mil."

Cracking a hearty laugh Dale said, "Go back to sleep honey, you're dreaming."

"Darling, I'm such a slut. I swapped information for sex last night and my lucky recipient wasn't David."

"Oh yeah, what was his name?"

"I promised to keep my mouth closed but I'm left wondering the name of your lady last night, although it's probable she was no lady. What was her name?"

Suffering temporary lockjaw, Dale croaked, "What did your lucky man say that made it so worthwhile?"

"My man with a pulsating dick will provide us with a list of names of people it would be in our interest to keep and a list of those we should jettison and the reasons for such harsh treatment of them."

"Well, I suppose it was worth being fucked to get that level of assistance."

Leah smiled, turning the knife. "Oh no darling, you under-value me. That was promised in return for a sixty-nine. He promised something really big if he could do both holes but I said no ass and made him wear a condom. Afterwards when he was still hyperventilating, drained and very pleased with himself he told me the company president, vice-president and financial officer David are our enemies, that they have cooked the books to show quite favorable after-tax profit. But concealed from anyone doing a pre-purchase study are some interesting facts. The average age of the seventy-five vehicle fleet is 4.3 years, not 2.8 years as reported."

Dale was aghast. "That's criminal. Some of those vehicles will be overdue for replacement at perhaps $16,000 a throw at fleet owner discount."

Leah simpered, "Oh you're interested in hearing from your lovely darling who courageously exchanges sex for information? Listen to this: "Most of the vehicles have not undergone routine maintenance for close on two years and payment of accounts is three to six months in arrears as you will discover."

"Good God. That pussy of yours is priceless and no doubt you pride has taken a huge hit?"

"I'll survive. At least the sex was good. How was your whore last night?"

"I wore condoms."

"Spoken in the plural?"

"She went at it as if it were her last and did that several times. In the end I thought my balls might drop off."

Leah showed no sympathy. "Careful Dale, that might tempt me to comment adversely."

Dale changed the subject. "I'm shocked that David is in this to financial screw us. He approached us in the guise of a White Knight, or so I thought."

"It gets ever worse darling. I found a message on my phone this morning from Madeline. She's invited us to accompany them to Hawaii for a week as their guests in total luxury. Madeline said she is going to make some property inspections and since we hit it off so well last weekend we appear likely to become great friends and she'd like to accelerate the friendship."

"Well, let's agree to go and ignore that scheming husband of hers."

"Oh really? My informant advises that Madeline Medway has advanced the company $2.2 million dollars in a variety of loans and is now frantic that she won't see that money again unless the company finds a buyer. She holds a mortgage on the company's over-valued fixed assets that are largely the rapidly depreciating vehicle fleet; the head office and all depots are in leased premises."

"Ohmigod."

"Isn't that a woman's word?" Leah asked dryly. "I advise you to ignore what I've told you and complete your due diligence. God knows what you'll turn up."

"I think we should walk away, now."

"What else have you to do darling but look at buying a business and chase whores? We've come this far so let's find if the potential of the business is worth buying. Oh, I can enter as a minority partner. Daddy is freeing up a million bucks for me to invest and said he expects me to more than adequately supervise your decision-making."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard. Remember you are the guy who regarded David as a new pal and thought his wife was staring at you gooey-eyed because she thought you were sexy."

"Um, yes. Welcome into the decision-making process pardner." 

Three days later Dale and Leah met with the president, vice-president and David and made an offer of $4 million for the company. The three executive directors laughed derisively. 

"Now give us your real offer," said the president.

"Please excuse us," Leah said. "I need to talk to my colleague outside."

"Don't be too long and keep too long away from your desk," sniggered the vice-president. "Another buyer may come in while you've attempting to outsmart us with shock tactics."

Outside Leah kept on walking and Dale had to run to catch up. "Are you going back to your office?"

"Yes, to pick up my things. We are out of here. You agree with that don't you?"

"No...um...perhaps I mean yes. The idea is to have them come begging?"

"Bright boy. They'll decide to do nothing but David will tell Madeline and she'll come in and raise hell."

"Probably she won't seek to wind up the company because that would produce a short-haul for her. She's smarter than that."

"Yes and in that case she and her attorney will insist the board negotiates with us. The company has our cell phone numbers. Let's drive up and have a look at San Francisco and what lies in-between of interest."

Wandering northwards proved to be a courtship tour. Leah worked long and with skill to make Dale respond to her as a true lover, getting him used to the idea that stroking his cheek or laying her head on his chest and drawing circles around his belly button with a finger was not necessarily displaying a desire to have sex.

"This is too subtle for me," he grizzled. "I could miss out by misinterpreting it as a loving caress."

"Oh they're all loving caresses darling. If you are misinterpreting my teeth pressing your dick will signal my level of interest."

"You are amazing Leah. Being able to elucidate like that is such a relief to me."

"Cut the crap darling. Even I know you're not brainless. Now tell me about that whore."

"They were in the shade beside the motel pool finishing their second bottle of wine after lunch with an early summer feeling washing over them. Dale thought well why shouldn't she know, it could be to her advantage.

He began, "Well it was a heavy night and there were three women dining with us actually..."

When he finished he smiled, aware that Leah's nipples under her bikini top were aroused but she floored him. Downing the last of her wine she snapped, "You men are such pigs" and marched off.

Crestfallen Dale slunk after her and fumbled to open the door of their room. He attempted humor by calling, "Honey I'm home." She caught him be surprise, having been hidden behind the door, stripped to the buff. Leah yelled something comprehensible and pushed him on to the bed and athletically turning him as the same time and was yanking off his swim-shorts in the next movement. She then straddled him and easily guided his rising erection into her because she was dripping.

"Tell me what that unstoppable whore did to you and I'll replicate it," she said huskily.

"L-Leah, the d-door."

She turned and saw the wide open door. "Fuck the door, let's do it you cunt-lover."

Dale had never experienced Leah like this. He responded manfully, feeling he'd grown two inches and soon he'd forgotten about the open door.

Madeline called just after 3:00 that afternoon, waking them. Dale put his phone on to speaker and told Madeline when answering.

"Guys, things have been happening here at Bee-Line Couriers. The chairman who was my nominee has resigned and a few minutes ago I was elected chairman. My first action when coming from that meeting was to fire the president and vice-president and replace them with David and our director of operations. Sorry to break into your holiday like this but we want you two back here tomorrow to resume negotiations."

Dale looked at Leah who shrugged. "That seems to be good remedial action Madeline. Very positive indeed but I must advise we'd like to complete our wandering and can be back in LA in another ten days. Meanwhile you are free to deal with another buyer and transact without advising us."

"But Dale, this is your big chance -- tell him Leah."

"Sorry Madeline, I find it impossible to shift Dale when his mind is made up. By the way thanks for the Hawaiian offer but we decline with thanks. May I suggest you do something about company accounting irregularities and the board reassess the value of its assets?"

"Irregularities?" Madeline said nervously.

"I suggest you grill your husband as he would have been in on this. Start with asking him what is the true average age of the vehicle fleet. Further, if we are going to buy the company we want an independent analysis of the maintenance records of the fleet and we want all outstanding accounts more than one-month overdue paid up before we'll even look at buying your company."

"Ohmigod, that does suggest I also have been misled. What value are my assets backing my loan? Dale would have told you I have liens over company assets as security of my loans exceeding $2 million."

"Yes he does, despite those two company stooges supposedly assisting him with his due diligence."

"Oh God, what should I do?"

Dale cut in. "The first thing is not to panic Madeline. You'll need to talk sternly to David but try not to allow it to turn into a flaming row because you need him to hold up the company by it's bootlaces. If you attempt to sell off bits of the company to competitors you'll not get your money back Madeline. You need a full sale to do that. We advise our offer still stands. If we do buy I'll look at keeping David on as probably his bosses held him over a barrel. You may wish to reinvest your money in the new company when our plans are revealed to you and perhaps remain as chairman when Leah and I assess your suitability because I'll be chief executive and Leah will be operations manager so we'll need an independent chairman to sort us out if we have conflicts. However, that's only theory at this stage. You may have another buyer before we get back."

Madeline sniffed and said there was no other buyer. "You know that Dale. I was on the board and was aware just how extensive the efforts were to attract buyers."

"Well then Madeline, perhaps will be sitting about the table eleven days from now," Dale said cheerfully. "Keep calm and make no rash decisions. Remember you need David's cooperation. Bye."

"That's good advice. Bye Madeline."

"Bye Dale and thanks. Bye darling Leah, I do hope you and I become very close; you seem so right for me."

Dale turned off his phone. "Would you allow her to bed you?"

"I might, depends how things work out. I enjoyed a couple of sweet liaisons prior to turning twenty. I know men think at least one of the women has to be really butch but I didn't find that. A female lover can provide sensitivity her partner doesn't get from a male."

"Well, no need to hurry to that option," Dale said sourly. 

* * *

Two weeks later Dale and Leah purchased the company for $4.4 million after the company had tried strenuously to extract $5 million. As part of the deal Madeline was retained as chairman and David held on as financial controller. Five people on the list supplied to Leah were fired on either provable grounds of gross negligence or severe breaches of trust. Business development manager Anthony Sims (Art) received a significant salary increase and was appointed head of the new planning and development department and Leah recruited a very unsexy but very competent planning officer for him.

The company moved to new premises in LA without having to pay a penalty for terminating the lease earlier as the building owners were only too happy to be paid outstanding rent and were under the impression the courier company was collapsing. Leah began working with the planning and development department to confine company activities to the ten counties of California south of the Tehachapi Mountains.

Dale was kept busy advising existing clients by letter and calling on major clients personally that the company was upgrading its services and changing it's name to Zip-Zap Couriers and its fleet colors would be burnt orange with a diagonal white stripe. The company's new logo based on that vehicle livery began appearing in TV ads. GPS equipment was installed in the new control room to allow deliver of packages to be tracked. Aged vehicles were replaced with new SUVs and motorcycles and slowly, new business began rolling in as the company built up its Southern California network and some former clients returned.

Seven months on Dale and Leah knew their heads were above water and they used Dale's cash reserves to pay back Madeline's $2.2 million loan she'd advanced in the company following the sale. Although Leah decided not to become close with Madeline because it might grate with Dale she and Madeline had become very friendly and she was drawn into Madeline's wide circle of friends, most appearing not appear to be overly promiscuous. Even when Leah went with Madeline to Hawaii when Madeline owned several properties they slept in the same suite but never in the same bed and had great fun and every night had escorts to go dinning and clubbing. While they were in Hawaii David moved out of the house after Dale had assured him there was no reason for him to lose his position with the company in which Madeline was chairman. 'Do your work and your position is safe', David was told.

When the women returned from Hawaiian Leah flew to Dallas to attend a friend's second wedding. Madeline was, as to be expected, furious to find David had left her and was now living with one of her closest friends whose husband was divorcing her because of her 'rampant infidelity."

"Dale, can I see you."

"Hi Madeline, I take it you're back?"

"Yes and I'm furious. That asshole has left me."

"Oh dear, um look -- I'm at our advertising agency at the moment and it's getting late. You'll want a sympathetic ear to rant to. What about dinner?"

Madeline accepted and Dale was pleased at the thought of being alone at her because he could stare at her great tits while she ranted and demanded David be fired. In that mood she'd not be interested in sex.

At the restaurant Dale saw in the mirror behind the bar Madeline approaching and knew if looks could kill he'd be dead. He could almost feel knives thudding into his back. She was dressed entirely in black as if in mourning.

"Nice legs," he joked after she'd swiped her lips over his and managed a polite greeting. She looked down at her legs on the bar stool partly facing him and slammed her legs together.

"I'll prefer you keep your sexist comments to yourself."

"Wow, sorry. A drink?"

"Soda water with a touch of lime. No alcohol for me tonight."

At the table she came straight out with it.

"I want you to fire David."

"And your grounds for making that request are?"

"Don't be an asshole."

"David stays -- he knows more about the company's operations and you, Leah, Art and me combined."

Madeline said she found that decision to retain David unacceptable.

"Then resign."

Madeline began to cry and was told to cut the crap.

She scowled.

Dale told her he'd always found her attractive. She'd easily find a better lover than David. She really had to go for a guy who actually liked her -- er, was affectionate from the outset.

Madeline looked more relaxed and almost smiled.

Encouraged, Dale said she had the best ass on the planet and Madeline said he was really such a nice guy and requested a glass of wine.

The evening went well from that point.

At the front door Madeline grabbed Dale by the shirtfront and said, "Come in and screw me."

"I don't think I should." 

"I'll do my best to please you."

Dale made the mistake of wetting his lips and Madeline seized the opening. Hooking into his arm she said sweetly, "I take it Leah hasn't remove your balls?"

At that, now totally focused, Dale was led inside like a lamb.

Madeline stood alongside the bed and took off her dress and smiled, noticing Dale's trousers tenting. She was partly spilling out of her strapless bra. She was lean at the belly and then curved out and the curve continued for some length giving her that great ass. Her thighs though were not quite as good as someone Dale chose not to think any deeper about.

As he unbuckled Madeline removed her bra and her breasts drooped somewhat but heavy breasts did that, didn't they, Dale thought as he took off his shirt, eying Madeline eyeing him.

"I've long wanted your cock," she said.

"I've had similar adulterous thoughts about you."

Her tongue snaked out along her lips to stiffen Dale's erection to maximum.

"Keep your stockings and garter belt on. You look so sexy like that."

"Okay -- rip off my panties."

"Oh fuck, look at the size of your balls..."

Much later after resting, Madeline shifted on to her hands and knees and jutted her ass skyways. "Since you were so full of praise about my ass you may have it."

"I...I..."

"Oh, a virgin are we? I would have thought Leah would have educated you. Start by licking me there and then tongue me and I'll hand you lube from the bedside drawer."

As Dale was leaving Madeline asked almost shyly, "Will you come here for dinner tomorrow night?"

"Yes, but that will be the last time for sex between us. Do you accept that?"

"Yes," she sighed. "This won't work out well if we continue with it." 

A couple of days later Dale rushed home, as Leah had returned from Dallas. His rested rod was at the ready but she fluffed on for almost ninety minutes talking about the wedding and their parents and what she'd done in Dallas. Dale's phone rang to bring him relief and he decided it would be relief even if the caller had a problem.

"Hi Dale, Matt Whitehouse, of White Lightening Couriers in Chicago. How are you doing out there?"