Bjjonesmylife. Book 2

Thursday was back to the grind at KCC. I had several projects that I had put off for a while and now they needed to come to the front. The East Coast Education Association for Advanced Education was having their annual meeting at KCC this year. I did not know how our college ever got to be host for this event.

Usually these kinds of events were held at some big city where parties and play could be had nonstop. There were no casinos, no big night clubs, no strip joints, no beaches, no theaters, and no opera within 60 or more miles. The word that I had received was to expect as many as 500 people at the event. If that was true there were not even enough motels in this town to have rooms for all of them.

There were only two chain motels in town and I doubted that there were a hundred rooms between them. The guests were going to be split up between motels in C-town, Kent Island, Easton, Dover and Annapolis. I expected that there would be a lot staying in Dover because of the casinos there. A close second for guests would be in Annapolis. The Baltimore and Washington night life and party clubs were only 30 minutes from Annapolis.

Chancellor Nobles and Mr. Jenkins, the chairman of the board, both wanted some kind of shock and awe ending for the security portion of the conference. I had several ideas for just that. It would take some doing to pull it off and some advance trial and error testing. I planned to do that this weekend at the outdoor shooting range near Centreville.

I had barely finished my notes and materials list on that when Corry and Roseanne came into my private office. “Well if it isn’t the sisters Mischief and Mayhem,” I said with a chuckle. They both got a kick out of that.

Corry said, “I have got something I want to show you.”

With that she placed her laptop on the desk and started a video. Corry was naked and on her knees, staring at a long hard cock that I recognized as belonging to her boyfriend. A voice that was Roseanne’s said, “Go”

Corry started kissing and licking on the cock. When it was nice and wet she started sucking it into her mouth, taking it deeper with each stroke. I could tell when she neared the gag reflex I see her tense up for a moment then she drove past it. Needing air she pulled almost all the way off. A moment later she was back on it deeper than before. After two or three more strokes her nose was buried in his pubic hair and she stopped and held it that deep. Needing more air she pulled off again. This time she started a rhythm that was from the tip to the hair, a delay then off for a breath then back picking up speed.

A voice said, “I’m cuming” as he started flexing his hips to meet her. He must have started spurting his cum in her throat because she grabbed his hips and held her nose in the hair. When he stopped rocking hips she pulled off enough to breathe. I could hear the gasp of breath exhaling through her nose; the camera mike was that close. Corry went back to stroking it deep until it fell flaccid from her mouth leaving a trail of cum on her chin. She turned to the camera with a big smile and gave a thumb up signal.

I looked at Corry and said, “Nice job, I knew you would get the hang of it with practice. That would be a great video on the headrest of the sex chair. With his big cock there would be a very noticeable throat bulge on every thrust.”

“We thought about that and talked about it. Would you let us make a film on the chair? You could be the camera person,” Roseanne asked.

“I would have to talk to the girls first about that. I know the six asked if you were going to get an invite back. They got a kick out of your boyfriends when they were cuming. It was the huffing and puffing that tickled them. We do have a hi-def camera and there are already enough lights mounted in the ceiling for a movie camera,” I said. “You have to understand that your boyfriend’s cocks are only going in you and no one else.”

“Oh, yes and they understand that too,” Roseanne replied. “So we can come back Friday night?”

“You also understand that putting anything like that on film is plain out crazy in today’s world. My suggestion is that you delete what you have on your computer, empty the trash bin and check that the video file is empty of copies as well. There is too much risk of loosing your computer or hackers, or worst of all a disgruntled boy friend that wants to hurt you. And never ever send it to anyone no matter how many times they promise they won’t forward it to anyone. When we film anything like that we use it for the warm up for the second session that night then destroy all copies,” I said.

“This is the only copy. We have been very careful and yes, we delete everything as soon as we are finished with it,” Corry said. “Being filmed or watched makes it so much more exciting.”

“The girls love to be watched too, it does add a thrill. You will have to get them to tell you about the bar in Texas sometime,” I said. “I’ll let you know in the morning.”

“A bar in Texas, I’ll bet that was interesting,” Roseanne said. “We can ask them Friday.”

I was going to carry out the plan that I had thought about several months ago. I needed an old school bus, a driver for the bus, an assault car or pickup and driver, and some explosives and some manikins. The explosive materials I wanted to be easily available. I needed to coordinate with the local fire department and the 911 center. It was a tall order. Patti and I split up the list and started making calls.

After two dozen calls I found a salvage yard that had bus that would run. It had just been scrapped because of its age. After a certain age they have to be scrapped no matter how good the condition and this one was in excellent condition. Usually they end up as church, hatchery or watermelon busses. The owner had tried to sell this one by private sale before giving up and selling it to the scrap yard. After I explained what I wanted it for they agreed to buy back what was left for salvage. They were even going to have their wrecker pick it up from the site of its destruction as soon as we were finished with it.

Patti, on the other hand was having mixed results finding manikins. She found a lot of those Styrofoam ones that were just the torso only but that was not what I wanted. No one was using those full bodied ones anymore. They were too heavy and awkward, plus if they fell or got knocked over onto a customer or a kid someone was hurt. I knew that some store had to have at least a few stuck in the corner. We would just keep looking before going to plan 2.

The afternoon finished out with phone calls and walk-in student traffic. Many students were beginning to think about the upcoming graduation that was a week after the education conference. I did not know at the time but HR had scheduled my department to do the exit interview and checkout for those not returning next year. I wondered for the 99th time why this was not one of the HR functions and why my department was doing so many things that were.

We had our usual 4 PM meeting, this time Jason and Courtney were part of it. It was going to be difficult getting used to calling Courtney ‘Director Keats’ but I needed to get into that habit.

Patti had copied all the HR manuals and guides from KCC to give to Jason. Jason also had the ones from his days with the county. Marcy had the one from MAAR. One of the interesting things was that all of the manuals seemed to be written in the same general order.

Other than the opening statements, the policy statements, and the mission statement you could almost interchange the index between them for the rest of the materials. Writing our own manual was going to be easier than I thought just a couple days ago.

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Breakfast was at 6 in one of those specialty restaurants, the kind that served breakfast all day. There seemed to be one on every block. I guess one could expect that in a state that catered to vacationers and retirees.

Lorrie, Marcy and Randy went to open the auto rental site. Jenny and I went to the office store. We had a list of things we had come up with to finish the site and be able to video conference as Randy wanted to do. Jeanna went back to her task of making furniture list. The G5 had left for BWI at 6 to pick up the vacation group.

We spent another 2000 at the office store. We were back by 10, I helped Jenny carry everything in, and she was going to do the plug and play with the software and hardware. The new hires were at terminals getting the basics. Randy had 2 weeks to give the manager the advanced course.

There were no maintenance people at the airport today, according to the airport manger’s secretary. I made the trip back to Lowes for the tools to mount the key drop box. There was one of those square light posts that I was going to use at the corner of our parking area next to the building under one of the surveillance cameras. A new battery pack drill and a handful of self tapping screws put it and the key drop off sign there permanently.

The G5 arrived a few minutes after 11 from BWI. The vacationers were used as on the job training for the 2 extra car rentals by the new hires. For their patience with our new people they were the first to use 3 brand new cars.

Lorrie and I went with Randy to check out the house he was going to stay in for the 2 weeks he was going to stay in Naples. It wasn’t furnished as nice as the house on Fishery Drive but it was still nice. We were satisfied that it would be comfortable for him and it was easy to find. I carried the left over beer and put in the refrigerator for him, the wine coolers were going with us.

“I enjoy a beer the most after I kick off my shoes, sit on the porch and watch the sun slip below the horizon. I always found that quiet time to be the most relaxing. Behave yourself and be careful down here,” I said to Randy.

We ate lunch at the airport café again then boarded the G5 for the trip back to Kent Island. We had a general conversation about the events of the last three days. Over all we were happy. We had reams of paper work to do at the office. All the deeds from the property purchases had been recorded in Florida but that was just the beginning. The next 45 days were going to be a nightmare.

The first order of business was going the get Jason up to speed on our Human Resources needs. Marcy had the HR manual that the contractor had sent out last year. In the MAAR purchase agreements we had a copy of every communication and document exchanges between MAAR corporate offices and the contractor, including the letters of understanding. The letters of understanding were issued between MAAR and any of the sub contracted insurance carriers.

Any time there was a dispute either in medical, prescriptions, dental coverage or terminology related to gray areas in the contracts or carrier changes, they resulted in negations with the end result being a letter of understanding that stayed in effect until the next contract. There were a lot of those letters, mostly because of changes in Federal rules from the FDA and Health and Human Services. They were always changing drug and medical recommendations. Every time insurance could interpret those changes to save them from paying for a service or treatment the claims would be denied even though they were contractually obligated to pay for them.

Insurance companies had hundreds of claims processors whose only job was to find something they could deny – a charge to a claim that slowed down payment or forced a claim to be resubmitted. Every one of those meant that doctors and hospitals were late in getting paid and the patient kept getting past due bills.

On the slow days at the college I would read the electronic folder of those letters. I wanted to get to a position that I could understand the process and the mumble jumble so I could be knowledgeable when we did take over HR. I hoped that Jason would get up to speed quickly. I was going to get him a copy of the KCC HR student and administrative guides. Hopefully between the two and common sense we could write our own manual. We could always have a specialist in the terminology correct any problem before printing any employee handbooks. And then there were the employee safety manual, electronic assets guidelines and certification, Code of Ethics manual, and a general company policy manual. Jason and his group were going to be busy for a while.

I was making notes on all the skills that were needed in the help wanted ads to be put in the papers as well as all the tests I wanted done on prospective employees at the site prior to the interview segment. After they completed the interview process I intended to have a physical fitness test for them to pass before offering anyone a job. Passing the physical fitness test would be the key to the rest of the training they were going to have to complete after they were offered a job.

I called Brenda Woods, the office clerk that was in charge of payroll for Marcy, and had her make two banners. One was welcoming Jason Coles as Vice President of Human Resources JBG and the second welcoming Courtney Keats as Director of Security and Student Safety at Frost Borough State University – a JBG Security Partner – and to hang them in the lobby. If Courtney was at the gym, try to get a picture of her with the banner and possibly helping hang the banner.

We were back on the Island by 4. We had our first official meeting with Jason and Courtney as executive level employees. Jason was given the last office for the time being. Because of the experience level of Jason in law enforcement Courtney was going to work with Jason writing many of the manuals and training modules required for Frost Borough. As soon as Bob’s construction completed the addition, the cubicles along the wall near the current offices were going to be replaced with offices. The cubicles would be moved down and across from the new offices and reused to save money. Each cubicle, complete with a lower file cabinet and overhead and the chair, was almost 10 grand.

That had been more my mistake in planning than anyone else. I should have realized that more offices would be need sooner rather than the later I had planned on. I was going to have the entire east wall all private offices for executives and managers and cubicles across from them for assistants and secretaries. The only individuals that were to have private secretaries were Marcy, Lorrie and Jason. Ching Lee, Jenny, Vicky and I would have a secretary each assigned to us but they were to be pool secretaries the rest of the time.

It had been a long day and we were all beat. Jenny and I did get a few minutes in privacy to do the first night of this months insemination process. I was disappointed that I could not spend the night with her but Wednesday night was Ching Lee. It was very pleasurable for both of us and I was very careful of her hands.

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As soon as Randy left I said, “We have rented ten cars today and we are not even open yet. I think we need to change our plans. We need to leave Randy here for the next two weeks and let him do the training for the new hires here and if necessary use conference calls or possibly send Jack down for a couple of days to fill in the gaps.”

A short discussion followed. We would ask Randy as soon as he came back with the food. That had barely ended when Lorrie’s phone rang.

“Lorrie, Jessie. We have three couples that were scheduled to go on the cruise out of Baltimore tomorrow. The cruise ship came in early with hundreds of cases of stomach virus. The health department will not give the ship a clean bill of health, the cruise has been canceled and their money refunded. They want to rent the big house on Fishery Drive for two weeks starting tomorrow as a group. I think that is the one you are staying in. They want three cars. Did you get far enough along today to make this happen for them? I know this is three weeks ahead of anything we talked about.”

“We are staying in the house on Fishery Road. It is a nice house. We are coming home tomorrow afternoon. We can pack our things in the morning and have the cleaning company come clean it before they get here. Three couples with baggage will require the G5 that is here. I will get hold of the pilots and have them leave early to pick the couples up – say 8 AM – that would make arrival here around 11. That will give the cleaners time to do their thing. The house only comes with one car for the two weeks; if they want two additional cars they will have to pay weekly rental rates for them. Offer the extra cars at the AAA weekly discount. The cars are here so it is whatever they want. Call them back to confirm the 8 AM time and the car issue before I go hunting for the pilots,” Lorrie said.

Lorrie first called the pilots to schedule the pickup flight and then she called the cleaning contractors. Jeanna was sitting back taking it all in, all smiles. Jessie sent a text, “8 AM confirmed and 3 cars, I processed the credit cards already, they are good.”

Jason called on the conference phone. After a round of “Hi Dad” from all of us Jenny filled him in on the things we had discussed, including the assistant and an office clerk.

After Jenny finished I added a few perks to help influence his decision. “Dad, the job will have the title of ‘Vice President Human Resources’ and a company Suburban or a pickup, your choice. Plus, there will be some traveling to meet employees at other sites. You can take Mom with anytime you like. Jenny forgot to tell you that we got the Frost Borough contract for 10 years. I’m sure you could schedule a lot of visits there during hunting season. The Naples site is booming already on the first day,” I said.

“BJ, you are making it impossible to say no,” Jason said.

“Well you are retiring in a few weeks. I don’t take you to be the type to be satisfied with only cutting the grass. I really think you like to be challenged. This is a complete change of direction. At the rate we are going we will have 300 employees by the end of the year. The first couple of months might be busy, after that you can delegate most of the hard work. When we get home I can have Jenny come over and sit on your lap and say ‘Pretty please, Daddy’,” I said.

“That won’t be necessary. I was looking for something to get involved in between the hunting and fishing seasons,” he said. “I have some vacation time to use up; I can spend a couple days a week getting orientated in what you need me to do.” Jenny took the call off the speaker and talked for several more minutes before ending the call. Jenny was very happy.

The final conference call came in a few minutes later. It was Courtney. I asked, “How is everything going now that you are back to the regular day job?”

“I hate it. They lied to me. They told me that when I went on the undercover assignment at the gym I would meet the qualifications to be able to transfer to the detective squad and bid on the next openings when I came back. The captain and the Chief made that statement. There were two openings to be filled. When I turned in the paperwork they said they made no such statement and I still was not qualified, they tore the paper work up and threw it in the trash with me standing there.”

“They awarded the two jobs to their pretty pet boys. They have been with the force less than two years. They had worked in the traffic control division as school crossing cops and they have to go back to the academy to take classes that I have already had and passed with scores 95 and higher,” she said.

“We won the contract with Frost Borough. It is a 10 year contract. Are you still interested?” I asked.

“Absolutely, what kind of position are you offering me? What is the pay and benefits and when can I start?” Courtney asked.

“They want a start date of June 1 with 50 percent staffing, the rest by September 1. I am offering you the job of Director of Security and Student Safety. You will be the boss there, all security employees at the site will report to you. The Starting pay is $52,000, a take home vehicle – most likely a Suburban – and two weeks vacation plus medical. You can start immediately,” I said.

“We are going to get the help wanted ads running in the papers this week. The testing modules, the training modules, qualifications, the interviews all need to be written and developed ASAP along with work schedules and you will be part of that. You will need to find a place to live out there. I may be able to finagle a temporary place for you to live for a short time. You will need to fill out an application with all your information and a copy of your academy certification, carry permits and the like,” I said.

Courtney replied, “I have three weeks vacation. I will put in for all of it tomorrow, and then next week I will turn in my resignation to give them the two weeks notice. I will be able to start with you on Thursday.”

“Let’s do a 12 to 8 shift so I will get to spend 4 hours working with you to develop the modules,” I said.

That was the last of the calls for the night. We closed up the rental site at 7 PM and went to supper at the Outback on the other side of town. On the way home I stopped and picked up 2 6packs of beer and a dozen wine coolers. We were going to kick back and relax tonight; we had intended resting on beach tomorrow but that was gone now. Marcy, Lorrie, and Randy were going to be doing the training of the new people. All five had said they would be there at 8 in response to Lorries ‘you have the job’ call.

Jenny and I were going back to the office store for two key drop boxes. If there were no airport maintenance people to hang them I was going to. There was a big Lowes store a couple miles away; I knew they had everything I needed to do the job with if I had to.

We showered, put on the baggy tees and carried the drinks out to the deck on back of the house. For the next two hours we sipped coolers and beer. We made small talk, joked around and carried on.

Randy was enthused about staying the two weeks and training the new people with the things he had learned from Jack. He did want us to pick up video conference equipment while we were at the office store. He thought it was a better way of communicating and would train the new people how to use it. I agreed with him on that. You could get a better feel if you could see them as you talked with them. Randy was going to stay in the smaller of the furnished rental houses.

Jeanna was going to visit all of the unfurnished houses and make list of the furnishings they needed. As more houses were rented and the closer we got to needing them we would furnish them.

By 10 we were headed to bed; of course all of us girls had a mini orgy. It was a good thing Randy had chosen a bedroom on the other side of the house. The orgy only succeeded in heating Jenny up. Tomorrow night was the first night of this month’s insemination process. She was in her prime time and horny. I stayed that way, horny all the time.

A little after midnight I needed to pee and get a drink. As I went to the kitchen I noticed the light was on. I just thought we had left it on. I was naked, I slept that way as all of us did and didn’t think about covering up to go to the kitchen. As I rounded the turn and entered the kitchen Randy was standing there in his boxers having a glass of water looking right at me. Oh well.

I got my glass of ice, added water and backed up against the counter. We eyed each other, I should say he eyed me a lot and made small talk mostly about him staying and how comfortable he was with it. The conversation lasted 10 minutes. The tent in his boxers was growing while we were talking. It looked average, may be a little more than average. I had a brief mental imagine of him jerking off when he got into bed. It was all I could do to stifle the giggle. We decided that it was time to get back bed. It was a nearly full moon night so even with the lights off there was enough light get back to bed. As we went into the living room I stopped and put my glass on the table.

I turned to him, pulled him close and whispered in his ear, “whatever you do be quiet.” As I went to my knees I pulled his boxers down at the same time. I stroked his fully erect and very hard cock several times before kissing and licking the side of it. I licked the under side of it behind the crown then sucked some of it into my mouth. I could taste the sweet slippery lube. I sucked and played with the first two inches for several minutes before I took it deeper into my mouth. I had my nose in his hair and stopped my movements so I could let my tongue work on the underside as I pulled back letting it slide out of my mouth.

I did several full sucks fast and hard, the tip on the end of my tongue until my nose was in the hair then I licked and sucked his nuts before I went back to his cock. I sucked it deep and hard adding more suction and speed. He started flexing his hips to meet my actions. I had his nuts in my hand gently massaging them. I felt his cock swell and felt it pulse. The first pulse was all lube. I pulled his cock as deep in my mouth as I could get it as it shot his cum down my throat. It was a large load, he must have been saving it for a while, and there were at least a dozen if not more pulses against my tongue. I was just about to pull off for air as they stopped. I closed my lips as tight as I could as I pulled back to breathe. I milked every drop of cum I could that way. I took a couple of breaths through my nose them did several deep strokes as his cock softened. I stood and took a mouth full of water, swished it around, swallowed and followed that by another swig to mask any odor. I whispered in his ear “goodnight.” I turned and went to bed.

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By the time I had finished checking in all the cars Marcy was nearly done with the interviews. There was just one person waiting to be interviewed. The VIN numbers and the tag numbers matched the manifest, but I also noticed that they needed gas. I noticed that there seemed to be a steady number of private jets landing and taking off.

Jenny had the site looking like a car rental site. The Chamber of Commerce had stopped by and left pamphlets to put in the literature rack. There were some magazines on the table that Jenny had bought at the news stand. I loaded the information on each car into the computer and assigned a corporate number to the auto. I scanned the factory build sheet into the file as an attachment along with a copy of the registration card. Each car came with 4 sets of keys. Two sets I hung in the site key cabinet, the other two sets were going back to Summers Road into the master key cabinet. It had been shipped from the old corporate headquarters and contained extra keys to every car MAAR owned.

I had just started looking at my e-mails when two men approached the counter where Jenny and I were sitting at the computers.

“The sign said you open in a couple of weeks but it looks like you are open now. Do you have any cars here to rent?” The man asked. “We need two of them for a couple of days.”

I looked at Jenny and asked, “What would Marcy do?” of course I was chuckling as I logged into the site, then asked for their credit cards and drivers license. I rented two of the cars that we had shipped down from the college. I knew they were full of gas. Tomorrow morning I would mount the key return box by the back door for after hours drop-offs.

Jenny had finished her computer task and decided to go fill the new cars with gas, which was fine with me. I still had not finished my emails. It seemed every day it took longer to wade through them.

One was from Patti, with a copy of the request to hire more security people who were certified to carry a handgun, in order to expand my force for the college trips. It was several pages long; I signed it electronically. It would take months to go through the complicated process in order for them to be onboard in September.

Another was from Frost Borough Dean Skaggs. There was a 50 page attachment with it. The note on the header page said, “The board had approved your bid if you accept the few changes we have hand-written in. Rewrite the contract with those changes and we will meet to sign.”

The first change I noticed as I went through the pages was in the length of the contract, we had asked for 5 years with a 2% increase at 2 years. He had written in 10 years with a 1% increase each year, a contract reevaluation at 5 years and a performance review each year.

The next change was the start date. The contract called for September 1 as the start date with East Coast security to begin installing the equipment on July 1. They wanted us to take over June 1 with at least 50% of the manpower on site and fully staffed on September 1. East Coast would still start installing the equipment on July 1. The June 1 date was just a little over 45 days away. A lot of things were going to have to get on the fast track and soon. All the other changes were minor. I printed out a copy.

I forwarded a copy to Marcy’s secretary, Susie Q. Her correct name was Susan Quillen but everyone called her Susie Q. She had typed up the original document. I attached a note for her to make the changes and return it back ASAP, and to send a copy to Vicky and Ching Lee. I wanted to discuss both versions with them as soon as Marcy was finished.

As if that was not bad enough, the next email was from the HR contractor that MAAR used. It was notification that they were canceling our contract with them in 30 days. Their core client business had grown to the point it was using all their manpower. Because of the new Healthcare law they were not going to expand their workforce, but instead reduce the work load to limits they could handle. We were one of several companies being cut.

That HR contractor handled everything, including the health plan that they subcontracted, and the employee manual that was supposed to be nearly finished but had not even been started. They had also subcontracted the retirement plan as well, but at least that part was with a well known investment group. I felt pretty sure that could be continued. Along with everything else, the random drug testing and policy that we were required to do was handled by them. They had been used in the past to do pre-employment screening.

We had been planning to bring all that in-house when the contract came due in two years, that was suddenly now. I wondered how many more office people that were going to take? Then I wondered if Bob’s Contracting had started on the big development yet?

My first thought about the HR problem was Jason. Jenny had said he wanted to retire at the end of his two year stint on the Governor’s committee. That was in June and he had hinted that he wanted to help us more. He had been a cop, a lawyer and a politician before getting involved in the Governor’s criminal task force. The first couple of months would be busy but then he could set his own schedule. He would need a secretary and an assistant.

MAAR’s HR contractor had been expensive, too expensive for as much as they were subcontracting, almost 300 thousand on top of the subcontract charges. Marcy thought we could run it in-house for less. With the Frost Borough contract, the gym employees, and the MAAR expansions we were planning, to have it in-house may be a plus.

The new upstairs offices would be too small now with the addition of the expanded HR needs this soon. We had not planned on needing four secretaries, or office clerks as Marcy wanted to call them. She said calling them secretaries was demeaning. One of our first mistakes had been to under-estimate the manpower needs.

The solution looked simple. Extend the upstairs offices another 100 feet; put offices along the outside wall and a double row of cubicles across from them and another row of offices and meeting rooms along the inside wall. By extending just the upstairs part, the gym equipment could be left in place on the first floor. We could get sixteen private offices and 20 or 22 more cubicles across from them. That should surely be enough for a long time. There was no need to go small this time.

I called Bob, when he answered I asked if he had finally gotten his permits?

“It does not matter. What do you need done? They have put us off three months and you supplied work when we needed it. If you need something done they will wait this time,” he said. I explained what I thought I wanted and that I would not know for sure until after we had a meeting with the group.

“It will take a heavier electric service; you have no extra room left in the power panel, and need two more big heat pumps. The computer and phone systems you have are more than big enough,” he said.

Jenny had filled all the new cars up with gas by that time. The printer was printing out the updated contract. Marcy, Lorrie, Randy and Jeanna had finished the interviews and wanted to have a meeting as soon as they could take a break. We rented two more cars while they were getting drinks and snacks.

Jenny and I listened while they made their case about the five people they wanted and the lady they wanted for the site manager. We agreed with their decision and they were going to call them tonight to come back tomorrow to make the job offer official. Five were going to be happy and four disappointed, one had withdrawn as he had accepted a job elsewhere the previous day. The five they had chosen could start immediately. Marcy would make the calls after we had finished.

I made a conference call to the gym so Vicky and Ching Lee could be part of the discussion and started with the Frost Borough contract changes. The new contract was accepted. I sent a text to Dean Skaggs with the question as to the best day for us to fly up for signatures. Friday at 10 AM came back. We now had a security division and all the headaches to go with it.

Then we went over the HR problem and my thought on offering the job to Jason, along with a secretary and an assistant. Jenny was excited and wanted to call him right away to explain what we wanted and make the job offer. While she was doing that Randy rented two more cars, this time they were the new ones.

Jason was in a meeting with the county prosecutor. He was livid about the back door exclusive interview Ching Lee had done. Jenny left a message for him to do a conference call to us from the gym ASAP.

Next up was my idea about the office expansion. Vicky and Ching Lee were hesitant at first but agreed it made the most sense. I would call Bob tomorrow.

I finished with explaining why I wanted to offer Courtney the Security Director job at Frost Borough. Everyone agreed that she was a good candidate. She knew the training and the discipline we were going to require and had the people skills we wanted in the job. Also, she had already had police academy training. I would call her and make the offer tonight. She was scheduled to work tonight.

APD had ended the surveillance of the North gang several weeks ago and put her back on meter patrol. The detective jobs she was hoping to get had been filled without being posted in the normal fashion. She was not a happy camper. Time was going to be tight on getting the things needed for the June 1 deadline. She needed to give them at least two weeks’ notice. That would leave just 30 days. I asked the girls to do a conference call with her and us as soon as she came in.

It was going to be a long night. We sent Randy for carry-out but not before he rented two more of the new cars for a week to a couple of our fast tracks customers. I wanted him gone so we could have a conversation about this site and a change in plans I thought needed to be made.

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We were up early even though the interviews did not start until 9. At breakfast we decided to change things up a little. Since all the employees at this location would report to Lorrie and Marcy we thought they should do the interviews, with Randy and Jenna sitting in. Jenny and I were going to the big office store 20 miles away. We were going to take the prints of the rental space as a guide and buy the office furniture. The advertisement for the office store said they had everything in their show room, including counters.

I called Vicky to see how the night went after we finished breakfast. To my surprise Vicky said that Ching Lee had only been up once in the night and that was to ice her hands and get more Tylenol for pain. She handed the phone to Ching Lee. I asked how she felt.

Ching Lee replied, “I am OK, just sore in a lot of places. I think it is from hitting the wall and the side of my face is a little swollen. I am a little worried about the investigation this afternoon. It’s been all over the news. We have been recording it.”

“You have nothing to worry about, you did nothing wrong. You came to the aid of someone that was getting severely abused. You took on someone that was evil to the core, more than twice your size. You, Wendy and Janice could all have been severely injured or worse. You did the right thing and by sheer determination and training you prevailed and you will at the investigation,” I said. “Jason will take care of you. Do what he tells you to do. Everything will be fine. Do not let what you see in the news bother you. They are using everything in the book for ratings. Do not give any interviews without Jason being with you.”

We found a breakfast outlet and then went our separate ways. Jenny and I were at the office supply store when they opened the door. I thought I had been to a big office store but I was mistaken. This one was the size of a Lowes store. Their electronics section alone was larger than any office store I had ever been in. We were approached by a salesman as we were headed for the furniture section.

Bobby Abrams looked at our blueprint, asked a few questions and then walked us back to the section called Store Front & Accessories. In our conversation we found out he was taking flying lessons at the Naples airport and was familiar with the site we had rented. In less than an hour we had the complete rental site furnished. We got a high counter with high comfortable office chairs to sit behind it. The counter was built with the outlets installed – just plug and play – in three, four, and six foot sections that securely fastened together. A swinging entrance for employees was at one end. The installers would drill the access hole for computer cables where we wanted them after it was assembled on site.

Four Milton cubicles and chairs, a six foot round table and chairs for meetings and such, a pamphlet rack, four computer terminals and flat screen monitors, a server to link all the computers together, wired internet hookup to the computers, welcome signs, open sign, hours of operation sign, a nice wall clock, a half dozen multi-line phones and a welcome mat made it complete. For the manager’s office we ordered a nice desk and chair plus a horizontal file cabinet and a cabinet to keep the server in. For 500 dollars extra they would deliver and assemble it today. It was an easy decision to slide the card through the terminal and sign. The delivery truck and installers would be there by noon. Another 2000 dollars worth of pens, pads paper, a scanner/fax and a small copier, broom, vacuum cleaner, and dust pan and we were on our way.

We ate lunch in the airport café again. Marcy, Lorrie and Jeanna had been interviewing contractors to handle emergency repairs and a cleaning contractor to clean after each vacationer left. They had signed contracts with the best ones. After lunch interviews were to fill in the employees for the rental site.

Randy was going to sit in on those interviews. While that was going on Jenny and I were going to help the office supply people set up the site. We had barely finished sweeping out the site when the delivery people started bringing in the furniture. They started with the furniture at the rear and worked their way to the front with the counter being the last thing brought in and assembled. This was not the first time for the installers! Three were bringing in the furniture and two were assembling the pieces. We even had plenty of nice chairs and a small table for customers to sit and wait if necessary.

Jenny worked with the server, the high-speed wireless router and the desktop computers. The office had a desktop, 4 were at the counter and 2 of the cubicles had one. All of them used the same printer. They were all connected via the internet link to the main servers to 1001 Summers Road. In no time she had the big flat screen on the wall running data.

Marcy had loaded the operating programs on a terabyte portable hard drive for both the MAAR and the house rental. Jenny loaded the programs into the site server. The computers could not be used to view the general internet without a special password. There would be no playing the ponies, games or porn watching on our nickel.

By two the office store had everything assembled and in place and were sweeping and cleaning up the debris from all the boxes. Jenny had the computers running and was testing them out. She was running reports from the Island servers and on a conference call with Vicky. Jason, Wendy and Ching Lee had just left for the barracks and the scheduled interview.

Marley Kendall, the TV reporter who was a member of the gym and had made many fitness clips for her newscast in the gym, asked for an exclusive interview. The county prosecutor had released the 911 call and the video of the assault from our security cam to the media.

Jason was furious. The video was our private property and copyrighted. “Property of Jones Business Group” was looped every 20 seconds on the security tapes and the detectives had agreed to the term that it was not to be released to the public. They had both been played on the early news cycle.

The county prosecutor had scheduled a press conference immediately after the interview in the barracks media center. He had even had a scheduled start time. Elections were coming up and he had timed the media event to begin at the start of the next news cycle. Karma is a bitch sometimes. When they released the video and audio before they had the final interview with Ching Lee, the writing was on the wall that they had already decided to do nothing except to make a campaign media event.

One of Jason’s police buddies was going to let Ching Lee and Jason out the back door to give Marley her exclusive that would be on the air before she appeared at the prosecutors planned event. The media on the inside was going to play second fiddle to Marley’s live report.

Some of the people waiting to be interviewed had made their way in and were waiting at our site. The pilots were making trips back and forth to the jet bringing in all the things we had brought for this site.

I was sitting at the counter checking my e-mail on the counter computer when a scruffy gentleman came over.

“I had instructions to see the airport manager but when I asked for him over at the help desk they sent me over here. I have 10 cars from Charlotte Ford, Toyota for Midatlantic Rental. I need someone to sign for them after I unload them and to show me where to put them. I have a manifest to check them off by,” he said.

“You unload them and I will park them and check them off,” I replied as I walked out with him.

Edit by Alfmeister

After supper at the Outback Steak House we explored the house at 941 Fishery Drive that we were going to spend the next couple of nights at. Marcy had verified that all the utilities were on including the high speed internet. The realtor had sent someone to completely clean the house, including changing all the linens on the beds. We had stopped at a grocery store and picked up all the necessities, bottled water, instant coffee in case there was no coffee maker, and fruit drinks. I picked up a case of wine coolers and a case of beer in case we wanted to just sit back and relax.

We were just getting ready to set up for the nightly conference call when all four phones rang at the same time. I knew immediately that there was some kind of emergency at the gym. After the Bitch attack by the north girl gang we had set up a one button emergency below the 911 call button. When pushed it called all the phones programmed in its directory, that was all six of us plus Jason, Dad, both Mom’s. I answered the phone in the speaker mode to hear screaming and sirens. The good thing about the desk phone setup was the phone went to speaker phone mode that meant we were hearing more than we would have than if it were coming through the receiver.

I asked Jenny to pull up the cameras from the gym. Mercy and Lorrie were already doing the same thing.

I was listening as intently as I could, trying to pick apart the conversations coming over the phone. “I think he is dead, she killed him” was plain and clear.

“Wendy are you going to be ok?” was another I recognized as Kim’s voice.

“Abby, clear we will take over now.” A male voice said.

“No pulse and I could not get any air into him. You’re going to have to do a trachea. There is two more in the class room I do not know how bad they are.” Abby’s voice.

“Dispatch, Medic 100, we need another unit at this address. Code red.” It was obviously an EMT voice.

“Medic100, Dispatch. “{Medic 101, one minute out, Medic 200 two and a half minutes out. Ambulance 1 and 10 personal should be coming through the door. Sherriff Deputy’s Q50 and Q55 state police trooper 40 are in route and close.}”

Dispatch medic 100, “put the bird in the air.” They were calling for the chopper.

“Dad is pulling into the gym parking lot now,” Jenny said.

Marcy, Lorrie and Jenny all three had the gym cameras on their laptops. I was standing behind them looking over their shoulder. Marcy had the lobby camera. Kim was holding an ice pack to Wendy’s jaw. They were sitting in the corner chairs next the entrance door to the tanning booths. There was a man lying on the floor by the class room door his head was covered in blood. There were several EMT working on him. One was doing chest compressions on him. Another was trying to get a trachea tube in. Another was setting up the paddles to give him a shock. Another looked like he was preparing to do surgery.

Lorrie had the class room camera. Janice Cain was sitting up front with two EMT working on her. She had been in the fight too it looked like. They were checking out both her arms and her face.

Ching Lee was also in there off to the side. Vicky and Sly were with her. They had both her hands in ice packs and one on the side of her face.

Jenny was winding the lobby camera back in fast motion trying to find the start of whatever the hell had happened.

“I got it. Here is where it started,” Jenny said.

“Record it as you play it, they will most likely take the master,” I said.

Jenny was narrating as the video played. “There is Janice Cain coming in and talking with Kim at the cash window. There is the man coming in, he is beating Janice. He must be her husband or boyfriend. He is really trying to hurt her bad. There comes Wendy trying to stop him from hitting her by grabbing his arm trying to pull him away from her. There is Ching Lee coming through the class room door. She pushed Janice into the class room. Damn he hit Wendy so hard she bounced off the wall and she is on the floor. Ching got him good with a fist to the throat. He didn’t even feel it. He must be high on drugs or something.”

“Another fist to the throat and a kick to the testicles, that got his attention. A swing at Ching and a miss, another swing, oh crap that one connected and put her against the wall but she bounced off the wall fighting. That was a good kick to the ribs she gave him, it stunned him. Another fist to the throat and that one hurt him. He is down on his knees and still trying to get a hold of Ching Lee. That kick under the jaw got him good. Did you see his head snap back? He is out on the floor. Look how red the side of Ching Lees face is where he connected. How did she take that hit and keep fighting?

“There is Abby checking him out. She is doing chest compressions on the guy. There is Kim putting ice on the side of Wendy’s face. There is the first EMT in,” Jenny said. There is Dad moving Wendy and Ching Lee into the class room away from everything.”

“Do we need to find the pilots and fly back tonight?” Lorrie asked.

“By the time we get there everything will be over and cleaned up. If we need to go back Dad will call us. He has wanted to be more help to us for a while but I did not want it to be this way,” Jenny said.

An hour later Jason called to fill us in on all the developments. Ralph Sanford Janice Cain’s boyfriend and frequent abuser was dead on arrival at Annapolis General Hospital. Preliminary results of his injuries pending a full autopsy were, a crushed larynx blocking his wind pipe, broken neck most likely from the last kick that Ching Lee administered and he was going down and a broken rib.

Wendy was severely bruised on her right face. No broken bones or damage to her teeth. She was very lucky.

The left side of Ching Lee’s face was badly bruised; her back was also bruised from the impact with the chairs and the wall from the hit. Both of her hands were bruised and a couple of the smaller bones in the back of her right hand were broken from the fight.

Janice Cain had several serious injuries. Her ribs were bruised as was her face on both sides and her arms between the elbow and the shoulder. Her left shoulder was very sore although x-ray’s showed no broken bones but possible rotator cuff damage. The hospital was going to do an MRI before releasing her. She would have that arm in a sling for a few days. Lisa, [Jenny’s Mom] and Sly were staying at the hospital to bring her back to the shore after the hospital released her.

Lorrie suggested that if Janice did not have any relatives she could stay with for a few days that we put her up in a motel room or in one of the lower guest rooms. She did not think Janice needed to be around his things or needed to deal with his relatives or friends until she had time to get herself together. Sly had offered to stay and take care of her if she wanted.

We had been watching the security camera feeds. Jason has been Wendy’s, Kim’s, Ching Lees and the gyms legal representative during the interviews with the Sherriff’s department and the state police investigation. Vicky had to download the fight video onto a disc for both departments.

Jason, Ching Lee, Wendy and Janice were to meet with the county prosecutor at 3 pm tomorrow to go over everything again as a group. Jason was going to be the gyms attorney. Because the assault happened inside the gym he would represent Janice unless she wanted her own attorney.

Maryland had a citizens aid law that Jason was sure would apply to Ching Lees actions in defending Janice and Wendy from personal harm. The only catch would be if the prosecutor felt that Ching Lee went beyond necessary means to defend herself or that she had continued to hit him after he was out of it. The video showed that as soon as he hit the floor she backed away.

We called and talked to Wendy, Vicky and Ching Lee. I heaped praise on both of them for coming to Janice’s aid. I talked to Ching Lee last and for more than an hour. I knew from experience that Ching Lee was going to have a long night. She would relive the fight every time she dropped off to sleep trying to find a way for a different ending. The knowledge that she had killed someone would never let that peace come. In the end she would have to come to terms that there was no other way out. She did what had to be done for her own safety.

I called Vicky back to have a private conversation and asked her to spend the night very close to Ching Lee explaining that Ching Lee would most liken need comforting through out the night.

Edit by Alfmeister

We arrived at Naples Regional Airport at 12:30. That gave us a few minutes to get a quick lunch at the Airport Café. It seemed that every airport had some kind of eatery or lunch area and they all had either Airport or café in the name. I chose the chefs salad and a cheese burger with fries and a coke.

While lunch was being prepared, Lorrie and I walked in to the larger part of the airport lobby. We spotted a bored looking young lady manning a desk in the middle. There were several dozen people in the waiting area involved in quiet conversations. The name tag she wore gave her name as Rosy White. I introduced myself and asked directions for the meeting room we had reserved.

“Hi I am Rosy White, Airport Information Specialist. I am so glad to see you and welcome you to Naples Regional. We were worried that you had been delayed. Your meeting room is 2b. There is fresh coffee brewing, bottled water and pastries on a table to the side. We have the wired internet in the room. If you need cables I have them. I was instructed by Mr. Hamilton, the Airport Administrator, to call him as soon as you arrived,” Rosy said.

There were a dozen or so other businesses represented in the lobby. There were several of the national realty chains, a taxi company, and several commuter ticket offices that were small local operations and also one national chain. There was also the county tourist welcome and information center. There was brisk traffic coming and going through most of the places.

I went to open the doors and to check out the accommodations. The room was well lit and you could see some of the runway through the side windows. The smell of fresh coffee brewing was invigorating. I went back to the café to pick up my food and my briefcase. I wanted to eat in the meeting room. The salad was in one of those Styrofoam containers and the burger and fries were in another. With my bag of food in one hand and briefcase in the other I made my way to the meeting room.

Rosy brought me several cables and the password for the internet, and then helped me link my laptop to the big plasma screen they had at the end of the meeting room. In order to see if it worked I went to the JBG website with Rosy seated looking at the screen. Ching Lee and Vicky had been busy with the site again. They had an introductory video with a voice that I recognized as the secretary than normally answered the phones. The girls were taking pictures all the time and some of them were used in the opening video. There was a segment on each of us with our corporate title and responsibilities. At the conclusion of the video a drop down appeared to view each business section. I clicked on each one to see what information it contained. Under Marcy’s tab there was an over view of MAAR. There was even an announcement of the new Naples site to open in three weeks and expansions of Charlotte and Charleston.

I went to Lorrie’s section, the rental information had been updated since the last time I had looked and there were different pictures of the planes and pilots. It was a nice site before and they just kept making it better.

By the time I looked through the site and finished lunch Jeanna, Marcy, Jenny, Lorrie and Randy had taken seats at the table. We discussed how we were going to handle the paper flow when the real estate agent and the sellers arrived. Jeanna had a folder for each house with a log of the inspections and all the legal paperwork and a certified check drawn on our corporation account for the final amount of each purchase. For me this was the first time that I had ever been involved in purchasing housing. I expected reams of paper.

Luckily Jeanna explained that with no financing involved all you needed was a clear deed with certification that there was a title and dead search for hidden loans or liens, an environmental certification that the house was not built on a landfill or used as a chemical dumping grounds, insect and rodent inspections, mold inspection, bill of sale and all the necessary tax papers and reports.

The lawyer we had used in setting up the Florida rental business was going to act as our legal representation for the final checks and as a notary. The honorable Harvard Dean from Dean, Jacobs, Smith, and Benson was the next to arrive. By the time we had finished all the pleasantries and introductions the sellers or their representatives were waiting.

Randy acted as usher escorting each group in and out as all the signatures and transactions were completed. It took and two hours and 12 million dollars to complete all of them.

We had only been finished a few minutes when Rosy came in and asked if we were ready to meet with the county commissioners and the airport commission. They wanted us to inspect the business space we were going to operate out of and do the PR thing for the local media outlets who had been invited.

Marcy and Lorrie both had several large banners that were going to put into the storefront windows that would work out perfectly for the media. There were introductions and handshakes galore and a lease signing for the media. Then the airport manager and the commissioners helped Marcy and Lorrie hang the banners in the window announcing the April 14 opening of our auto rental site, vacation houses and Charter flight business to the Naples Airport.

It had been a long fast-paced day. We had to find a place to eat tonight and then decide which of the furnished houses we were going to spend the night in, tomorrow was interview day. There were ten people to interview for the rental site then over a dozen vendors for house cleaning and several contractors to handle emergency repairs. Randy and Lorrie were going to start setting up the rental site. There was an office furniture warehouse store 20 miles away that by their web site looked like they had counters, desk and everything we needed. We had brought several laptops, a printer and a credit card machine. We needed to be sure that the net connection supplied as part of the contract was fast enough to conduct business on.

We settled on an Outback Steak House for supper. We took three of the cars that Auto Movers Inc had delivered here from the college and then stopped by 941 Fishery Drive to look at the furnished four bedroom house. We had settled on it today as the best prospect to stay in tonight and tomorrow night.

If it was not for Randy we could have a mini orgy tonight, but then I could give more oral lessons if the girls were interested.

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The only bright spot for the busy weekend was that I spent two very enjoyable nights with Jenny in each other’s arms, after spending 14 hours each day looking at numbers with the rest of my loves. We were still sexually worn out from all the activity Friday night. It was good just to hold her.

We boarded the jet for Charlotte at 5; we wanted to make sure we were there early. During the flight we had a meeting to review the credit reports we had purchased for Brady Smith personally and his business operations.

At 6:30 we were walking into the Charlotte rental site; it was already open and busy. Jack and Randy both were in suits and ties; my guess was that Jack had helped him upgrade his wardrobe.

“I will call Max Kelly and tell him you are here. He needs to meet with you as early as possible,” Jack said. “The Hendrick people will be here at 10” he added.

“Call Mr. Smith as well, and get a time we can meet,” Marcy responded. “Nine would be good.”

Max Kelly and his sales manager were standing in front of us in less than half an hour. The first thing that happened, before anyone could say a word, Max handed a check to Marcy for 184 thousand and change.

“I am truly sorry that this happened and ashamed that it happened at our dealership. I can assure you that we have made the necessary changes to prevent it from happening again at any of our outlets. The amount is what the detectives and we found after a complete audit. It includes all charges, including any sales taxes that were collected. I offer my apology again,” Max said.

We accepted his apology. Marcy again stressed that we wanted to continue our business relationship and move on from this issue. Max Kelly’s dealerships sold four of the seven replacement brands of autos we were going to buy for this year’s upgrade.

Marcy, Jeanna and Jenny along with Randy and Rebecca finalized the specifications on those four models with Max and his sales manager. Jenny typed up the bids and Max received his copies to work up prices. Marcy was going to send out the bids to 10 other dealers after we returned to Kent Island.

Brady Smith was with Jack as we finished with Max. Marcy, Jeanna and Jenny met with Mr. Smith and his four representatives after the introductions were complete. I took Randy and Rebecca off to the side and asked Randy dozens of questions about his stay in Charlotte. I was also trying to help Rebecca get as much information as I could. Randy and Oscar had even made a video tape of the trip to the motel from the airport and had sent it to Rebecca. After we finished I asked Rebecca if she was going to be comfortable in the setting here for her two week stay. She was excited at the chance to be here.

I realized that I had made a mistake in not having given her some self defense training in the gym. It was a mistake I would not make again and I hoped she would not have to pay for it. When I got back to the gym on Thursday the other two were going to spend some time on the floor in some physical training.

Randy began showing her how to wait on customers. 9:30 was another arrival rush at the airport. All the airlines had blocks of arrivals so the passengers could connect with other flights. That also meant that you had another peak for rentals and there was a line. Jack, Randy and Rebecca waited on those customers. I went over and joined the business meeting to find that the request had been expanded. Marcy and Jenny had negotiated a price on the 30 cars with yearly replacements that was accepted.

The four 2013 tractor trailers we were going to buy based on a blue book value, then lease back based on a 5 year replacement. They had a very expensive paint scheme to match all their major sponsors for the next 2 years. We insisted on an inspection on those four trucks before final contract price.

The change came in the form of an addition of ten 3500 Chevrolet 4 wheel drive diesel pickups, fully loaded to tow car trailers for testing sessions and souvenirs trailers. These would be under the 5 year or 250 thousand mile replacement but the rental cost would be adjusted for maintenance cost yearly. Marcy had downloaded national averages for maintenance as a base line to add into the pricing but that clause left us an opening for increases, in case of customer abuse or other customer related issues.

At ten the Hendrick commercial sales people were waiting for us to finish up with the Smith team. We were in the final handshakes and have a good day send off. Marcy had copies of the tractor trailer titles, purchase records, specifications sheets and the bank information to get payoff numbers. Jack was going to take a complete set of pictures before the end of the week.

I did not think there would be any problem with the thirty cars to get them delivered in 30 days as Brady Smith wanted. The ten one ton trucks were another matter. They were to be crew cab and that would make things a little more difficult, in my opinion.

It was a few minutes after ten when Jack made the introductions of the Hendrick sales people. Marcy had worked with the manager Robbie Bigalow with the purchase of the 10 Chevy cars for the Charlotte site. Jenny had typed up the spec sheet for the 10 pickups with the assistance of Brady’s people. They left with requests for bids for both the 30 cars and 10 trucks. 15 minutes later we were in the air headed further south to Naples Florida with Randy aboard. The events at Charlotte had went smoother than we dreamed, if the planning went as well at Naples we were going to have Wednesday to start putting the rental office together and maybe do some sight seeing or even hit the beach for a while.

Edit by Alfmeister

I woke up at 6 wrapped in Jenny’s arms. A full kiss and a pinch of a hard nipple popped her eyes wide open. “We need to get up. The six in the basement need to be at work in the gym at 7 and need breakfast first. There most likely needs to be a little open discussion about the events of last night,” I said. “We have to get everything ready for the flights south on Monday and that needs to be started this morning.”

After a quick shower and get dressed Jenny and I went to the lower guest rooms, as we were now calling them. In one room the two were tight back to back. In the other room they were back to front fetal position against each other. In the last room – Sly and Glenda – the two that had sex and were taking the strap-on play last night were face to face with an arm across the other one.

We woke them all and asked what they liked for breakfast. I told them to shower and if they wanted clean clothes just to come upstairs naked and we would find them clean sweats and socks. Their dirty clothes could go in the washer and dryer to wear home, just bring them up when you come. I left six of those hotel room toothbrush and toothpaste and a cup kits for them to use on the counter by the sink next to the shower.

By the time they came up I already had bacon and eggs coming off the stove. Orange juice and fruit drinks were already on the table. Ching Lee and Vicky had a stack of clean sweats and socks for them to put on.

While we were eating I asked the six, “What do you think, and how do you feel about the things that happened last night?”

“My pussy is sore and when I spread my legs it feels like it winks,” Sly said. Glenda added, “Mine to.”

I laughed and said, “I never heard it described that way. It’s called a gape from being stretched too big for too long,” as I cranked my head to look at Ching Lee and Vicky, who were looking surprised.

“We put the smallest two dildos we could find in the straps. They were less than six inch and small around, cross my heart we did,” Ching Lee said.

“Unless someone changed them in the course of play,” she said that while she was looking at Becky and Lisa.

Becky held up a finger, “Hey, we were having such a good time with the smaller ones we tried several of the bigger ones. Bigger is better, right?” There were giggles all around the table with that.

“With the bigger toys you need to do Kegel exercises to make things tighten back up. As long as you play with toys and other girls no one will notice except your GYN. A surgeon can tighten it up but it usually isn’t long lasting. If you start having sex with boys they will notice it right off that it is loose and will be disappointed. You squeeze your bottom tight like you are trying to stop the flow in a hurry. Hold it tight and do a ten count and relax then repeat about 10 times in a session. Do that every 15 minutes for the biggest part of the day and the same tomorrow but not as often. That will help tone the muscles back up tight,” I said.

Becky added, “My back is a little sore. I did not think sex was that much work, but it was still fun. I never thought I would get off wearing that thing but I came as much as Sly did.”

Lisa added, “Yeah it was fun. I want to try some different things if you invite us again. I dreamed about some positions last night,” she was blushing.

“Do you think you will invite the others back? Those guys sounded like the train that could as they were getting tired and coming, huff, huff, huff and then oofff,” Erica said. The whole table was laughing.

“So all of you want to be invited back then?” I asked. All six heads were nodding.

“For the future reference you have to remember that real cocks shoot sperm that can live in you up to seven days. There are no safe days no mater what anyone tells you. Some days are just less risky than others. If you play with a cock be on the pill and use condoms regardless of what the boys say. That is why some girls want cum on them not in them, they think there is less risk but that is not the case.” I said.

“Are all guys that big?” Erica asked.

“Average is 5 ½ to 6 inches, those guys were well above average. There are a lot more guys below average than above,” I responded.

“Let’s finish eating and get to work. Remember Kegel exercises you two and what goes on in the basement stays in the basement, never tell anyone about what you do down there,” I said.

Even though we were going to cut back working in the office on the weekends we had to do it on this one. There were so many things that needed to be done in order to fly out on Monday morning; we needed to be ready to rock and roll.

Randy had been told to pack and bring his bags with him on Monday morning. Rebecca was coming and staying the night Sunday night. She was going to replace Randy at Charlotte for two weeks. Jeanna was coming with us mostly as an advisor.

We wanted to be in Charlotte at 7. Jack had three meetings on tap for us. Brady Smith, his NASCAR buddy, wanted to meet with us. Marcy had a file of papers for that meeting. She had done enough research to come up with some numbers that were competitive. If Smith thought so we were in the heavy truck rental business. I just hoped that she had not missed any of the interstate taxes and fees.

Max Kelly was another of the other meetings there. The North Carolina DA had come up with a number for the fraudulent bills to MAAR and Max was going to give Marcy a check for the full amount.

We had a meeting with the fleet sales department from Hendrick Chevrolet. Marcy had bought 10 cars from them in the last order of 50. Mark had been working with Marcy getting specifications together so we could send request for bids out the dealers. Chevy Impala, Fords Focus and Escapes, Toyota Camry, Kia, Nissan and Hyundai Elantras were some on the list. Prices were going to be the biggest factor, especially now that we had expanded the purchases to 250. The good thing is, all these people were coming to us at the Charlotte Site. To complicate matters we needed to be in Naples at one for the all the house closings. There was just no end to the things that needed to happen in a timely fashion.

The weekend dragged on in slow motion as we checked and double checked everything on both Saturday and Sunday. Marcy rechecked all the numbers for the lease at the Naples airport site. Then we broke down the purchases of all the houses we were going to buy. Together we went over the numbers for the NASCAR team request. It was near midnight when we finally were satisfied that we had checked everything possible.

Edit by Alfmeister

Roseanne, Corry and their boyfriends were several minutes late. We were all still in the office in our meeting when they came. I had them wait in the lobby. Marcy continued with her meeting while I waited on the word that the North 6 was done their homework for tonight.

Marcy had four of the six rental cars that were at the college picked up, now that the insurance company had settled with the students from the transformer disaster. One of those independent auto haulers had been contracted to carry them to Naples Fl. They would be there for us to use next week. That would save us some run-around time in getting cars from the major airport that was 20 miles away. Marcy had verified that we had extra keys for those cars and that they did work. The hauler was told to put the keys that he had to load and unload the cars, under the driver’s seat and lock the cars. Ralph Jamisson, the airport manager was to show him where our parking spots were to be.

Marcy had arranged for the airport authority to use one of their rental meeting rooms to do the settlement on the 20 houses, then we would finalize the lease on our rental site with the airport authority. Most of those houses were being sold furnished so we were going to stay in the one with the most bedrooms for the nights that we were there. The plan was to hold the job interviews at the house.

Marcy had narrowed the list of applicants to 10 for the three positions we thought we needed to fill, a manager and late day person, and afternoon/early evening and jack of all trades position to do clean up and be available to fill in either spot due to illness or vacations. The manager would come to the island for a week of training. That training would cover everything to date, both the auto rental and the house rental, along with the employee hand book, business policy, how to enter time sheets and approve them, as well as dealing with contractors for the house rental maintenance and repairs.

The six were done with their homework so I went to meet them and the four in the lobby. The weather had improved some but we still took the cars over to the house.

Once in the basement the North six immediately assumed the slave waiting position. For tonight I had asked them to remain dressed until I told them differently. I asked Roseanne, Corry, Fred and Dennis if they understood what was going to happen here tonight and then tell me individually that they approved. I wanted no misunderstandings. They did.

I then explained the ground rules for tonight. These six are slaves, I am their Mistress. Their health, well being, education and financial future is my responsibility. If their actions merit rewards I see they get it. If they do wrong, fail to follow instructions of a Mistress or a designated Mistress or cause me distress they will be punished. That punishment can take any form including death if the infraction is severe enough.

“This is a female dominate dungeon and I am its owner and Mistress. You will follow my instructions to the letter or else you can expect punishment. For tonight Dennis shall be sub to Roseanne and Brad to Corry. Nothing happens here tonight between the four of you that Roseanne and Corry do not approve of,” I said.

“Slaves strip, prepare your selves for tonight’s activities and assume the position.” I said. “You four strip and follow their lead, do what they do. If you have any questions ask them. They have permission to answer you,” I said.

There were four pairs of eyes as big as saucers and those eyes followed as the North 6 stood, stepped back, stripped, hung up their clothes on the hooks and placed their shoes on the rack under them.

I never had looked at the videos and notebooks of pictures I had found in one of the cabinets of Jake’s parties when I moved in here. I had just changed the lock on the cabinet to keep them private. One day soon I was going to look at them for ideas. There were 20 hooks on the side wall. There must have been some big wild parties.

Corry tapped Brad on the shoulder to snap the daze he was in and said, “Come on” as she and Roseanne started undressing. While they were taking a quick shower and getting ready I cleaned and sterilized the dildos I and the six were going to use. Corry and Roseanne had the real thing to play with.

I heard a lot of people moving around upstairs and water running in the pipes. Then it hit me, I knew how the girls were going to watch the fun. Tonight was our normal orgy night, and after the voyeur episode the other night went over so well the orgy was going on as scheduled with the added thrill of see and be seen.

As soon as I had the dildos in the rinse tub I stripped and joined in at the end of the line. Roseanne and Dennis were ahead of me. I was the odd girl out so I figured I would be showering without a partner.

Poor Dennis was doing his best to avoid displaying his rampant hard on. But you just can not hide a tool that size when it’s horny. Corry had said that both were well endowed and she was not kidding. I knew then why they were having trouble. Most girls would have trouble with cocks that size unless they were professionals or a natural cock sucker. I would bet Becky could throat it if it was ever offered; she seemed such a natural with the dildos. He was not as long as Jake so I figured him to be at least seven and a half, Jake was a fraction over 8 when he and I were fucking several times a day before I left home over 12 years ago.

As I took my turn in the shower I instructed Sly and Becky to take the dildos out of the rinse and dry them. They were on their knees on a folded up towel and were explaining the Slave present position while waiting for a Mistress and how to address the Mistress or Master when she was there as I was drying off.

We were on the mat beside the sex chair. I put a six and a seven inch dildo in front of each of the North six; I also put an eight in Becky’s spot and mine.

“Slaves, introduce yourself and each of you start with the 6 inch. Explain to our guests what you do and the process you use to suck it all the way in and not gag,” I said. “Roseanne, Corry, Dennis, and Brad you may stand and you may move around to observe each slave closely as they demonstrate or ask them questions if you like.”

The group from upstairs came down, walked around us, pulled off the over-sized tee shirts, hung them on the hooks, went to the mats and started the orgy. Patti and Misty took their normal place on the couch and began solo finger action. Wendy, Sarah and several others started a routine on the sex chair with a couple of the pump up dildos inserted. The two guys were suffering from nipple and pussy visual overload.

As each of the six did the demo I watch the two guys closely for kicks, the hard cocks were bobbing with each stroke of a dildo and strings of leaking pre-lube were continuous. After they were done with the six inch, including me, we did the same thing with the seven inch ones. Several of the slaves struggled but they eventually succeeded in getting to the balls a lot faster than they did the other night. I gave Becky the eight inch and said, “Try it,” as I picked up mine. I moved so we could see each other. I had no problem; Becky struggled a little but got it all. We winked at each other and I pinched her nipple.

I had Brad and Dennis stand in front of their girl friends and said to Roseanne and Corry, “You have seen it so you know it can be done. Now you just have to suck it your own way. Set your own style and pace. Since this isn’t a one night stand the best mind set is to make love to it. Don’t think about yourself, that can come later but for most girls to help get in the mindset we like to play with ourselves. I like to squeeze my tits and massage and pinch my nipples and work on my kitty, for me it was always special if he and I can come together.” All four were looking at me taking in every word.

“Now both of these guys are in full scenic overload with all the tits and naked pussy in here, and ready to cum. A quick dozen swift strokes and they will come. You are young and horny. They can probably cum several times tonight without even drooping and keep on going,” I said.

“That leaves you with several things to consider. Where do you want him cum? If you like the taste of cum you can pull back and let him squirt in on your tongue, then show it to him before you swallow. Sort of a like look what I have done for you, now I am expecting the same from you. Some girls like to take it on the face. Personally I am not a fan of a facial with cum, but I do like to rub it on my breasts. Or since you are sucking just take his cock deep as you can and feel his cock pulse in your throat. If you catch him cuming in time and get it deep and hold your breath long enough there will be little or no taste,” I said. “There are several ways to slow him down from cuming but we can talk about that later.”

“Time for you two to get started. Remember to sync breathing and deep thrusts. Wet it all, bob it almost hitting the gag spot. Grip his hips with your hands and when you are ready pull him, forcing his cock past the reflex, relax your throat and swallow. Hold him there to let your throat relax more. When you need to breathe push him back enough so you can breathe through your nose but keep his cock in your mouth and work on it with your tongue or do short head bobs on it. After a couple breaths pull it deep again and keep the rhythm going.” I said. “Sometimes it helps to arc your neck up and down.”

They both started, struggling but they stayed with it. They had both gotten past the gag reflex and still had an inch or so to go when Dennis announced “I’m going to cum”. I waited to see what she was going to do. He had said it loud enough for us all to hear. The action on the mats had stopped to and they were watching.

Roseanne back off far enough so she could breath. Then just as he grunted with the first squirt she pulled him against her very hard. I could see her throat bulge as the cock slid deep and her nose was buried in his hair. Dennis was grunting with each pump and flexing his hips. Roseanne’s eyes were big as saucers as he pumped his cum down her throat. Finally she pushed him away far enough to take a couple of breath and then all the way back in again and did several long strokes on his cock before letting it fall from her mouth.

Somebody on the mats was clapping and exclaimed, “That was hot!” Roseanne was grinning from ear to ear. “Corry, it’s your turn so get with it,” Roseanne said. Dennis plopped down beside Roseanne to watch Corry. Corry slobbered and sucked on Brad’s cock and tried her best the get it deep. She was gaining but could not get it done before he was cuming down her throat. Brad collapsed on the mat next to Corry to rest.

I looked to the North six and said, “We have an orgy on Friday or Saturday nights. Tonight turned out to be it. You can join in if you want, it is up to you. Pick a spot and just watch if you like or pair off and pick a spot on the mat. If you want join someone or a couple to make a three-some out there ask if you can join them. Two of you have had sex before; if you want someone to use a strap-on on you just ask as we have plenty of clean ready to use ones. If you want it to be one of these girls we will help adjust the harness and get you started the right way. You four that are still virgins, no one here will take that from you unless you tell or ask them to. The safe words here are simple. Stop and no ends all play, everything stops immediately and plenty of people here will make sure that your wishes are complied with.”

I looked at Roseanne and Dennis and said, “Come with me.” I positioned Roseanne on her back on the sex chair, legs spread on the supports. I noticed that she was shaved in the high and tight style. I positioned Dennis between her legs and said, “Its time you returned the favor, never directly attack the clit, work your way to it. Lick here, work your way down there, do circles there, suck there, stiffen your tongue and use it to fuck her there, work your way back up and around her clit, do circles around her clit then suck it between your lips and rub your tongue against it. Then repeat the process. Listen to her body read its actions. She will tell you what she likes and wants without saying a word; you just have to learn to read her.”

Corry and Brad had come over and were looking and listening. I asked Corry if they had been intimate as a group; the four of them. “We have done a little as a group. Rose and I would be pissed if they had done something behind our backs but, the four of as a group, we are OK with it. Why?”

“This sex chair works with 2, 3, 4, and more partners.” I said. I lowered the head rest so that Roseanne’s head was in a downward angle. I moved Brad to her head – he was still hard – raised the chair and changed the angle of her head down until his cock was right at nose level.

“Here is where you agree to some kind of communication. In this position she cannot back away to breathe. Usually she taps his leg with her hand. One tap pull out far enough so I can breathe, two taps all the way out so she can clear her throat or cough. If you don’t I bite your cock. Another way is a timed method. He shoves his cock to the balls and does a 4 count then he pulls out and holds out for another four count to allow her to breathe and then repeats. Or he does a series of fast strokes and pulls out for a four count and then repeats,” I said.

“Let’s try the tap method first.” Brads cock was dripping lube so I used it to slick up his cock and then aimed it at her throat. They worked at that for several minutes. I motioned to Corry to suck on her nipple and I sucked the other breast. After a few more minutes Roseanne started tapping his leg fast, she needed a lot of air as she was in the middle of a big cum.

While Roseanne was returning to normal from her orgasm I looked to see that Becky and Lisa were being fitted with strap-ons. Sly and Glenda were lying on the mats with their legs open, waiting. Vicky and Ching Lee were helping get everything properly positioned. Soon Becky and Lisa were in the V trying to master the motions of strap-on use. It was almost a comedy, but they were having fun and a few laughs.

I had Corry and Roseanne change places and the guys too. This time they were going to try the fast stroke and wait method. Brad’s tongue was working its magic on Corry’s pussy and Dennis was fast stroking in her throat. Roseanne and I were at her breast. Corry came quickly.

Dennis and Brad were both hard and horny; neither had gotten off this go-round. I picked up two towels and handed one each to Corry and Roseanne. “Find a spot on the mats and place this under your bottom. Let them fuck you like they love you or suck them off before they get a case of blue balls.”

I found my loves on the mat waiting for me to join them, and I did. Over the next 3 hours I held, kissed, and made love to all of them. I did keep a watchful eye on the North six and our four guests who rotated partners at least twice before the orgy ended.

It was 11 before I realized that the North six were still here. I had them call their parents to see if they could stay the night. I gave the parents the house phone and my cell phone in case there was a need to call. All of us showered, thanks to the on demand hot water heaters there was plenty of hot water. The four guests went back to their college dorm rooms. I gave them both instructions to text me when they arrived there. The North six girls got baggy tee shirts, hot chocolate and toast and were the first to use the new spare rooms – two to a bed for safety and peace of mind. We left the lights on so they could see to get upstairs if they needed.

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