Tony’s Reward by Karen Blayne

Oh by the way red tape first.

Be warned these short stories contain mature content or naughty bits and as such may corrupt you if you’re under 12, 16, 18, 21 or 25 depending where you live thus they are not suitable for you so put them back on the shelf and let them age for a year or two.

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Friday morning, the weekend was coming up life was good. “You’re fired.” Tony grinned at me, “Only if you want to be of course, I’ve sold the company and I’m starting a new one, if you’d like to come and work for me at the new one just say the word, and I can fire you so you get a termination package until the end of the day.” Sometimes Tony can be a pain in the neck, I really don’t know why I put up with him and I had for six years. Six years of riding on the edge, pulling deals off by the skin of our teeth, I swear most of it was sheer luck of being in the right place at the right time.

“So fire me. While I think about it didn’t you give me one share instead of paying me a month’s salary years ago?” “I got $90 million for the company, there are ten shares in total so yours is worth $9 million.” I counted to ten slowly, “Anyway I have to drop by the bank and pay in the cheques so I’ll see you in about an hour.” Did I want to continue to work for the rat? I guess I did but sometimes it was close.

The office door opened and a timid twenty something slipped in. “Any vacancies?” she pulled out her CV and placed it on my desk. “Sorry we’ve just sold the company.” She burst into tears so I guided to one of the chairs whilst she composed herself. “Feeling better?” She nodded “We’ll go down and have a coffee.” I took her down to the coffee bar on the ground floor where she poured her heart to me over a Caffè Mocha and a slice of chocolate cake. She and her husband had lost their jobs a year ago so benefits were running out, the credit cards were maxed, and the bank had sent them a foreclosure notice. She’d scoured the business listings and personally visited everyone looking for work. She’d overlooked ours until yesterday and now he didn’t know what she was going to do. The worst of it was Chris, her husband, had almost given up hope and seemed resigned to becoming homeless and she’d do anything to make him cheerful again. “It’s almost a year since I managed to have Caffè Mocha and a slice of chocolate cake.” I hadn’t realised how bad things were out in the great outside world. Still, she was pretty. An idle thought sprang to mind. “Have Chris or yourself thought of retraining?” “Chris has a dream about being a paramedic but it’s a two-year course that follows a one year prerequisites course. Three years, we couldn’t afford it even if it does start on Monday.” So much for the 3-month instant retraining course to riches that one reads about, oh well such is life.

“Ever thought about being a kiss-a-gram girl?” Kayla looked at me, “$300 if you come back to our office and kiss my boss for me, for $300 I think a minute’s kiss?” I counted out the money from my purse in front of her. I thought for a moment she was going to refuse so went to scoop it back into my purse but she put her hand out over mine to stop me. “He’s not ninety or black or anything is he?” “No he’s just a normal man with a slightly inflated ego. I just felt like being nice to him that’s all since it’s his unbirthday.” She took in a deep breath as if bracing herself, “I’ll do it.”

Tony was back in the office when we returned and looked up when I placed a full mug of coffee on his desk. “Tony you have a kiss-a-gram.” He dropped his jaw in amazement as Kayla slipped into his lap and kissed him on his lips. She was good, she slipped her tongue in whilst his jaw was still dropped down. I played on the computer and printed out an advert for a security guard and raided the petty cash. “Give Chris this and I’ll see you Tuesday downstairs in the café at 9:30.” I handed over the contents of the petty cash box and the advert, saying apply in person Friday 8:30 and ushered her out the door. “So did you like your kiss?” “Yes but I think direct from you would have been nicer.” He does say the nicest things sometimes so I bent down and kissed him on the lips. “Sure?” “I think I need another to make sure.” “Pity they’re being rationed today. Do we have a new office to go to Monday or are we tele-working at your place?” “Tele-working for the moment.”

The bank rang and a very guarded voice spoke “Were you expecting a large payment into your account?” “It should be around nine million, perhaps a bit less if it got taxed?” The voice lightened “Can we interest you in our personal wealth services?” “Sorry but not just at the moment.” I had a few things to do like write a cheque out for the $1,000 I’d lifted from the petty cash for a start, and to get hold of Fiona, an actress I know, to see if she was resting tomorrow.

“Are you the only one here for the security job then?” “As far as I see.” “Well that’s easy it’s just the one interview isn’t it?” Fiona pulled out my lap top and clicked on the icon marked Fiona. “If you’d just like to fill in your details, I’ll go and get a mug of coffee, want one?” Chris nodded. Fiona drifted into my office. “Eight thirty a.m. really, if it wasn’t for the ready money and the fact I’m working this afternoon, well auditioning then, I’d still be in bed.” She pouted at me. I handed over two mugs of coffee keeping well back. Fiona can be a little theatrical before she’s had her first coffee of the day. “Better get back then hadn’t I? Best have a quick review of my lines, I do hope he doesn’t ask any questions never mind awkward ones.” And with that exit line Fiona floated out of the office.

“I suppose I’d better have a read of your CV.” Fiona held it at arms’ length being too vain to get her glasses out. “Good good, now then it looks as if you haven’t got all the First Aid certificates we require so I’ll sign you up for one or two courses at the college, I think they have one starting on Monday just pop back when you’ve got your certificates. The course number is PM342. I’ve written it down for you. Now since you’ve been out of work for a while I’ll put through a cash advance for a month’s pay repayable over the next twelve months. Off you go and if you have any questions just save them up until you have your bits of paper.” She hustled him quickly out the door before dropping back to my office to pick up her fee.

Monday we spent buying computers and setting them up. Well Tony did since its one of those male things they think they excel at. Tuesday I crawled into town and drank half a mug of coffee before I realised Kayla was sat on the other side of the table. She looked different, more confident, and smiling. “Isn’t it wonderful. Chris got the job but not only that he seems to be on a paramedic course and being paid for it. It seems crazy but the fees are paid for the first year and he got a month’s salary in advance, much more than he was expecting, I didn’t even think they paid security guards more than minimum wage. I feel I’ve got him back. It feels wonderful. Now what did you want me for?” “Just a job but we need to get you some new clothes first before the interview.” I felt a bit guilty about what I was about to do but it was the only way.

I found a blouse and skirt that she thought the colour was good and made a little more of her figure. Then we hit the seedy little store that has the most expensive barely there underwear you’ve ever seen. I dressed her up in matching bra, panties and garter belt with black seamed silk stockings then had her dress in her new blouse and skirt. Kayla was speechless in the store but as we came out she blurted “I never spend that much on clothes for a full outfit never mind undergarments. Who would buy sequinned pasties with tassels on for heaven’s sake?” I bundled her into a cab and we sped to Tony’s home.

“Hi Tony, I thought you might like to think about a new office junior.” “Ah the kiss-a-gram girl but do we really need anyone?” Kayla looked nervous, “Well you’d made your $80 million so now it’s time to relax and play so I thought Kayla would be an interesting play thing. I thought she might be decorative round the office, someone for you to kiss, fondle and have sex with.” Kayla looked up “That’s sexist.” “OK you can kiss me as well.” A look of shock ran over her face “I’m leaving right now.” “I haven’t told you how much the job pays yet.” “It can’t be enough.” “$40,000 a year, a 1% mortgage, an advance to pay off your credit cards, oh and I keep enough money being paid into the numbered company to pay your husband’s salary and his course fees for the next three years.” “Oh god that’s practically blackmail.” “Well you did say you’d do anything.” She looked at me and nodded, “But I wasn’t expecting this.”

“Why not try an audition? You might not feel too uncomfortable and in any case Tony hasn’t given his benediction yet.” She looked at me doubtfully as did Tony. “Sit on his lap and give him a kiss, you’ve managed that before.” Reluctantly she did so, I reached forward as she closed her eyes, opened the front of her blouse and moved Tony’s hand to cup her breast and run his thumb over her exposed nipple. That was the nice inviting thing about the bra I’d chosen, low cut I believe the term is, Kayla had been in too much in shock looking at the pasties to really take in how she was dressed. Tony was definitely getting more interested now, in fact he went so far as to bend forward and suckled her exposed breast, so I knelt down and after exposing the other one suckled it whilst running my hand up her full skirt to hold a tiny vibrator where it could do most good. She was becoming nicely flushed on her chest as she became more and more aroused which in turn seemed to turn Tony a gentle shade of pink.

I felt his hand touch my arm as he ran his fingers up her skirt, pausing when he reached her stocking tops. Time to retreat, after just brushing the two sides of her crotchless knickers slightly further apart and placing my finger tip on her slit to ensure she was well-lubricated I withdrew my hand hoping that Tony knew enough to keep her satisfied. I tossed the vibrator under his arm chair then concentrated my efforts on her breast. Squeezing her breasts and nibbling her nipple at the same time, she seemed to respond well to all the fondling, caressing and attention so much so that I felt the change in her nipple before I heard her moan as she sagged. Well done Tony.

“Is she all right?” Tony looked worried, “She’ll be fine, just cuddle her a bit whilst she recovers.” I tucked her breast back inside her blouse and went to put the kettle on.

I came back with three cups of coffee. “Feeling better?” “God yes, I mean I know I’ve read in a magazine that if you wonder if you’ve ever had an orgasm you haven’t because you’d know it when it hit you but I never imagined anything like it.” “Stand up and let Tony look you over.” She stood up and I undressed her down to her totally indecent black underwear. “Notice those lovely long legs clad in silk stockings, don’t they tempt you just a little?” “God yes but how is she supposed to square this with her husband, I mean bruised lips and these clothes aren’t exactly what she was wearing last time.” I leant into Kayla and kissed her firmly on the lips, even letting my tongue slip into her mouth, she was totally unresisting I think she was in shock at the idea and still half dazed from her big O. “Well she could tell him she has a new job with a female boss who made a pass at her and likes kissing her, plus she could keep her work clothes here in one of your spare rooms and just get changed when she arrives. I think that covers it.” “Do I get one of those every day?” “Only if you’re lucky.” Kayla gave a little pout.

“So guys what’s it to be, do we allow Kayla to be thrown out onto the street or keep her warm and cosy here in the house with us?” “Well she’s easy on the eye so, OK if she’s willing.” Kayla thought about it for a moment or two then nodded her agreement. We sort of lazed around for the rest of the day, well Tony did, Kayla and I went out and did some serious lingerie shopping after I’d shown her how to swallow Tony’s cum in her mouth. Can you believe she’d never actually had a man’s special weapon in her mouth before, I demonstrated what to do with Tony, I don’t think he’d ever had two tongues slurping his rod before either at the same time either. He tends to be a bit one tracked and everything else gets ignored. Oh and since Kayla moved her clothes into the third small bedroom Tony agreed to me moving into the second one, well a girl has to save money any way she can doesn’t she?

Can you believe I had to wait a whole two weeks before we got a thunderstorm at night so I could sneak into Tony’s bed and confess I was afraid of the storm. For a moment I thought he might say he didn’t believe me but he said nothing and just held me which was perfect. The next night I just said just in case there was a thunderstorm and wore a cream silk baby doll I was certain he wouldn’t be able to resist.

Kayla became the doll I dreamt of when I was young. I thoroughly enjoyed dressing her up, Tony’s favourite outfit seemed to be a silk baby doll that seemed to slide off her shoulders so easily or billowed nicely near the vents. We did some other things as well like showed her how to use the book keeping software and the payroll software you know the general office sort of things that you take for granted people knew about but it seemed to keep her amused and after all not even Tony’s ego can manage to keep him erect all the time, strange that, it did mean that Kayla had plenty of time to look after my needs. I mean a girl needs plenty of foreplay and I got a real kick out of directing Kayla’s tongue especially as I sensed eating me out wasn’t her favourite thing. I mean I’d have preferred Tony’s tongue but you have to take what’s available, don’t you? If I was super critical and wanted every detail to be perfect then I thought she could do with losing just a couple of pounds so I invested in one of those vibrating saddle exercise machines. You sit astride them and control them with a little control thingy. It was successful beyond my wildest dreams not only did she lose four pounds but she seemed much more sensitive after using it as well. It took much less effort to get her to her big O.

I played with her in other ways as well. I mean I’d never had anyone I could experiment on before; I tried different vibrators on her to see what effect they had, she seemed to respond to the rabbit type best, so I brought a strap on adapter for it and coaxed Tony into using the rear entrance whilst I used the front one. She came quite quickly. She was still shy though which I found enchanting. It took her time to get used to wearing cupless corsets and low-cut bras in front of Tony and myself around the house especially when I found some light jewellery that was suspended by a loop round each nipple. She blushed so beautifully when I first slipped them on her.

Spring rolled by and Cynthia, an old college friend, called, were Tony and I interested in attending their Angel conference? Once a year they take over an Island and have a sort of conference, admission is by invitation to any Angels they can find with at least five million in the bank in ready money or to anyone who needs start up money. The start-ups are all vetted first and the conference has talks about business plans etc. However according to Cynthia the real attraction are the young ladies looking for a wealthier Angel they can be a personal private confidential executive assistant to and as a result over time it’s become the place to parade or flaunt your executive assistant. I’d have to go shopping before hand for something really special for Kayla but it would be one in the eye for those tramps if I could doll her up enough to catch a few males’ eyes. I told Cynthia we were going and to book us a room with two beds, now all I had to do was convince Tony and Kayla.

Tony was easy, I just mentioned that some guys wanted some venture capital, with Kayla I stressed lounging on the beach all day. She wasn’t that keen on going but when she found out that Chris had an opportunity of his first placement at some remote town or other that same week she capitulated. Thank heavens for old school friends.

We flew out on Friday evening and had to switch to a dinky little plane with propellers for the last part of the journey. We were sitting round at the airport waiting for our turn to be ferried out to the island when I noticed a girl sitting all alone with some guy casting glances at her. I motioned her to join us with my eyes and she trotted over. “Meet Tony, Kayla and I’m Rachel.” “Charlotte.” We shook hands, “Are you going across to the island?” “Yes for the Angel conference, I’ve got my business plan all sorted out, I’m just hoping they provide lunch. I’m sort of doing this on a shoe string.” “Have you booked a room?” “I hoped I might sleep on the beach.” Kayla looked up, “But you’ll want to present a respectable image and you can’t do that without an iron.” She looked at the pair of us, “Could we squeeze her in with us?” “If you don’t mind sharing a bed.” Replied Tony. Charlotte’s eyes widened. “The three of us are sharing a room with two double beds, Tony and I will take one, so it will be you and Kayla in the other.” “It’s OK I don’t bite and I’m happily married.” Charlotte visibly relaxed, “That would be nice. Are you Angels then?” “Yes how much would you like?” “Three million I’m afraid.” “A little bit more than I had budgeted but there are others.”

Just then the small funny plane arrived with big balloon tires and we all clambered aboard and just a few minutes later we were landing on the beach. Cynthia was there to greet us, and guide us to our shipping container bedroom for the week. Well shipping container it might be from the outside but the inside was all you could ask for, even an en suite bathroom and the view across the ocean was spectacular.

Charlotte and Tony trotted off to attend the conference and network as Charlotte put it. I dug in my bag and pulled out two crotchet bikinis and handed one to Kayla, “Let’s explore the beach.” As I undressed and slipped into my unlined micro bikini, handmade from cotton they cling to the body and give tantalising glimpse of what’s underneath from a distance. I quite like them. I helped Kayla with her top “Well at least my top covers more than yours.” She remarked as I tied the bottom round her hips. I looked in the mirror “From the back yours covers more as well, like it?” “Yes but isn’t there a proper bottom somewhere?” “Not with a loin cloth.” “You mean this is all there is, two flaps of crotchet front and back?” “Yes but they cover you up so nicely. Besides we don’t want Tony’s executive assistant to look frumpy now do we?” “Does the new job title come with a pay raise as well?” she asked pertly. “Let’s go down to the beach and if you feel too uncomfortable we can come back and I’ll find you something else.” “Why do I mistrust your something else?”

We walked down to the beach and explored. Cynthia was right the beach was covered in boob jobs and tiny bikinis, ones that covered practically nothing. Interestingly enough I caught one or two male eyes on Kayla’s behind probably because it didn’t show too much and our tops, I think they were less threatening to them. Kayla seemed to make an impression on one geek who looked rather sweet to me. I tapped him on the arm and pointed to my small Angel pin. “Me Angel would you like some money?” Simon was so sweet as he stammered his way through what he wanted to do, but he didn’t seem terribly organised. I think the idea of a young female Angel threw him as well. “Kayla why don’t you talk to Simon and see if you can clarify what he’s trying to say whilst I go and see if they have any choc ices?” “But of course?” She smiled and placing her hand on Simon’s arm to draw him off to the side she asked “Now what would you like?” Simon went bright red and Kayla laughed and remonstrated “Money, concentrate on the money now.” And I left her to set him at his ease, with any luck it would take her mind off her bikini and help her relax.

Beyond the hut that sold drinks and ice creams there were various courts set up for games. I put Kayla’s and my name down on the list for a beach volleyball ball game then wandered back carrying choc ices. Simon looked surprised then slurped his eagerly. Kayla spoke, “He seems to have a sensible idea but when you add it all up he needs half a million dollars.” She said in an awed voice. “Just what I have in my budget, we’ll talk later Simon?” He nodded and drifted off to the official networking meetings. Kayla looked at me, “You mean Tony has half a million?” “Well he probably does but I can probably spare the odd half million especially for someone as sweet as Simon.”

We walked slowly down the beach and admired the beach volleyball players. “I used to play competitively in college. I wonder if I’ve lost my touch?” Kayla said quietly next to me as the game in front of us drew to a close.

“Kayla and Rachel?” “I put us down as a team, do you mind?” “I guess not.” We stepped onto the court and lost the toss. I was totally out classed by Kayla as she seemed to be able to predict the flight of the ball and had a range of shots that varied from just tipping it over the net to ones that flew hard at our opponents. She seemed a totally different person jumping and leaping about, making odd signals to me behind her back that I had no idea what they meant. Soon we had attracted a large group of males who cheered Kayla on as she leapt about in the air magically hitting the ball back across the net. We eventually won by the narrowest of margins. My lack of skill seemingly balanced her game. She ran over to me and hugged me hard, “We did it, we won!” I brushed her loin cloth down over her bum to keep her a little more respectable. “Oh God No!” She shrieked and dashed off the court in the direction of our room with two hands held behind her in an effort to keep herself respectable. I followed more sedately behind.

“You knew.” She accused. “You’ve just managed to hold the attention of two or three dozen millionaires plus Simon for more than ten minutes for which more than half the girls on the beach would give their eye teeth for.” She reflected “Well yes, but you were still mean, sneaky and underhand.” “Sorry, would a different bikini make you feel more comfortable?” “I want to see them first.” I held out a skimpy bikini of the regular triangle type, “I’m going to wear one exactly the same but a different colour.” Mollified she changed into the pale blue bikini and I put on a white one of the same type. “It isn’t lined.” “No but did you see any that were down on the beach?” She thought about it then nodded. “OK.”

“This time we’ll check out the pool.” It was hot and the pool looked inviting so we dived in and swam four lengths before Kayla climbed out to stretch out in the sun. One of the Angels near the edge stopped open mouthed to watch her as she climbed the steps only to be dug in the ribs by a sharp elbow from his personal executive assistant. Poor guy, he fell in the pool. “Oh will he be all right?” asked Kayla, but he seemed to have recovered himself and this end of the pool wasn’t that deep. She stood dripping at the pool edge and watched me follow her. “I just knew unlined bikinis would be trouble I can see more than I should be able to, of you when it’s wet.” She had a sudden thought and looked down “You’ve done it again haven’t you?” She looked round to find lots of male attention “and pale blue just fades away when wet. Next time we wear exactly the same bikini and exactly the same colour.” I shrugged “Agreed.”

We trotted back to our room and had a shower to get rid of the chemical smell from the pool. “Right next bikinis and they’re to be exactly the same this time.” She held out her hand and I passed her a royal blue string bikini, the strings just gave the outline of a tie sided bikini, crotchless, breasts, nipples and slit would be totally exposed. “No?” she pleaded I started to tie the strings together round my body. “You aren’t serious?” I reached across and pulled the top into place, “There a perfect fit, no need to worry about cup size. Come along now it’s not as if you’d be by yourself, they’ll be two of us and by now half the conference has already seen your body. Just think of all those millionaires and geeks lusting after you instead of the Silicon Valley girls.” She laughed nervously. I picked up the bottoms and tied them in place, “Oh it looks like you haven’t quite dried yourself from the shower.” I ran my finger over her exposed glistening slit and brought it up to my lips to taste. “Kayla really, you’re turned on aren’t you at the idea of exposing your body to those millionaires and geeks.” She turned a beautiful shade of pink “No it’s not that at all, well it is a bit of a turn on to see them all lusting after me I must confess. All that money and brain power, oh God.” I tweaked her nipples, but there really wasn’t any need, they were as hard as rocks already.

“Loungers by the pool, we can always take cover in the pool if we need to. Just keep your head up high and remember act normal and you can get away with anything.” She looked mischievous for a moment then picked up her bag and nodded. Well if she could do it so could I, although I was a bit nervous when we stepped out of our room. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be, sort of like wearing the ultimate attention-getting dress I suppose. I consoled myself with the thought that Kayla was getting at least as much attention as I was.

“Roll over and I’ll put some sun screen on.” I did as suggested and Kayla applied the oil to my shoulders first then she started on my toes giving them lots of attention before working up the backs of my legs. I fell into a pleasurable stupor as her fingers worked their magic. “Turn over.” I sleepily rolled over and Kayla started on my toes and feet once more. I have very sensitive feet and toes, Kayla had once brought me to an O just by massaging them and she knew it. By the time she’d worked her way up to my tummy I was putty in her hands. She started on my breasts and lent forward to whisper in my ear “The average Angel here is worth more than $50 million, there are at least twenty watching me oil up your breasts. Just think a billion dollars worth with their eyes glued to your breasts. Oh my, your nipples have just extended and hardened so I’d better make sure they’re well protected hadn’t I.”

She worked her way down to my nonexistent bikini bottoms, “Who’s thinking naughty thoughts then?” She applied the oil over my blonde pubic hair and her fingers crept tantalizingly further down. “I’d better make sure all of you is well protected from the harmful sun’s rays.” Her finger slipped inside me and her thumb moved from side to side across my clit. I could feel the heat building up inside when she stopped and kissed me on the lips. “There all done now.” I wasn’t, I wasn’t, I daren’t say a word just in case she had me begging and pleading to come.

What could I do in response? I lazily looked round, there was Simon in his loose shorts, he’d been watching everything. “Simon, could you put some sun oil on Kayla please or she might burn in the sun.” I could see indecision written all over his face. He didn’t want to inappropriately touch his goddess. He didn’t want her fair skin to burn. “You need half a million dollars from me don’t you?” He nodded, “Pick up the sun oil bottle and start on Kayla’s back.” Hesitantly he poured a little cold oil on her back and started as Kayla complained it was cold. “Pour it in your hand first to warm it up then smooth it on.” He gently did as he was told. I knew every one of Kayla’s sensitive spots and made sure he paid special attention to each one, lots and lots of strokes on the back of her neck and shoulders. I thought she was going to come then.

I had her roll over and noticed the naughty girl was stroking his balls through his thin shorts and Simon was trying not to show any signs of noticing. I had him massage her breasts and nipples, well usually they’re covered so he was to ensure the oil was well worked in. Then I talked him through oiling her tummy, then an inch lower, a little lower until I had him with his finger inside her and moving his thumb over her blonde pubic hair to make quite certain she was well protected. Kayla was quietly moaning but then gave a gasp that had Simon suddenly straighten up to see what was wrong. “I think you’ve done her beautifully, thank you. Oh you seem to have spilt your drink on your shorts.” Simon went bright red and dashed off.

Kayla looked at me over the top of her sun glasses, “God the sun is so hot today. I wondered what you’d do. I didn’t think you’d manage to finger me in public but paying someone half a million to do it for you, really. Think Simon enjoyed himself?”

Cynthia came strolling up, “Hi Rachel and Mrs. Walsh I’m afraid to even think about what the pair of you will get up too next.” “Oh dear have we been very naughty and offended people.” “No quite the opposite, well that is the ones that matter haven’t been offended at all. A few silicon valley girls are put out because they didn’t think of the things you’ve been up to first. Oh and from the texts that have gone out it looks like next year’s conference will attract a lot more high quality Geeks. Rumour has it that one had to finger Mrs. Walsh to orgasm to make sure he got his half million.” “Well you know what these rumours are like, things get exaggerated out of all proportion.”

Cynthia turned to Kayla “You know you really shouldn’t let her take advantage of you like this. You should take the initiative sometimes.” Kayla grinned an evil grin and reached into her bag. “You mean like this?” and produced her rabbit vibrator and slipped it in between my legs leaving it switched on at the lowest setting. “Think they’ll like to imagine what those balls are making her feel like as they go round and round?” Cynthia laughed “Yes but perhaps it’s a little drastic.” I pulled mine out of my purse and plunged it into Kayla leaving it on its lowest setting. “I think I’d better leave you two to it.” Cynthia wandered off and I closed my eyes and felt warm thoughts in the sun with the rabbit ears still moving slowly between my legs.

I must have dozed off because the next thing I remembered was my watch beeping its reminder to go and get changed ready for dinner. I nudged Kayla and to the disappointment of our audience we returned to our room to change. “I can’t believe we did that.” Kayla said as we stripped off our scraps of bikinis. “I’m not even sure Tony would approve never mind Chris. What totally indecent garment have you got for me to wear this evening?” “Well since you ask.” I pulled out a halter neck silk evening dress and laid it on the bed. “No bra, garter belt, black seamed silk stockings, crotchless knickers, it’s all a bit predictable isn’t it?” “Your wish is my command.” I dived into the wardrobe and came out with the hand crocheted dress. “Try this one on. It’s got a matching flesh-covered thong, garter belt and stockings.” Kayla looked at me before trying it on. “I think it’s more suited to a beach bikini cover up than an evening dress but it just covers the essentials I suppose and it is my colour.” I thought she looked quite good in it myself. Kayla had finished changing by the time Tony and Charlotte arrived back. “Any luck finding your three million?” I asked Charlotte. “They all seem interested until I show them the business plan and they find out its three million but I’m sure it’s just a matter of finding the right Angel.”

Tony asked how our day had gone so I replied we’d flaunted our bodies off round the pool in indecent bikinis in front of admiring masses. Kayla smiled in agreement. I let the other two go off before diverting Kayla into the bathroom. “What are you up to now.” “Bend over.” Reluctantly she bent over and I pulled the thong over to one side and fed a pearl necklace into her slit a bead at a time before pulling the thong back in place. “You didn’t think I’d let you wear anything but crotchless knickers without a reason did you? That should keep you nicely warm all evening.” She did look so pretty when she was flushed.

We’d just finished our second course when Cynthia took the stage. “Now those of you who been here before know that we like to hand out spot prizes but finding something suitable that you probably don’t have already is difficult. This evening the prize is a beautiful pearl necklace that glistens. The pearls aren’t the humdrum cultured type and they have been perfectly matched. Now perhaps Mrs. Walsh would like to step up and draw the prize winner’s name?” Kayla turned to me “Tell me what I suspect isn’t true.” I led her to the stage and murmured to Cynthia that Kayla was a little shy tonight.

Cynthia held out a top hat and Kayla dipped in her hand and pulled out a folded bit of paper that she resignedly handed to Cynthia. “And the winner’s name is Simon Li, a big hand for Simon if you please.” Kayla cringed and I stepped up onto the stage to assist. Simon was looking round for his prize. “It’s over here Simon in a safe place.” I turned Kayla round so her back was facing the audience and bent her over a chair. I lifted up her skirt over her bum and pulled the tie sided thong away from her hips. “Now if you‘ll just tug gently.” I placed his finger and thumb over the two pearls that protruded. “Mrs. Walsh is very sensitive there so ease the necklace out one pearl at a time.” One camera girl came in close to capture Simon’s fingers at work, the other Kayla’s facial expression as the pearl’s popped out one by one. It was quite a long necklace and Simon was very nervous. Kayla squirmed as he gently pulled it out. He even pushed her lips together after the final pearl fell out. “Do you have a wife or a girl friend to give it to?” “I’d like to present it to Mrs. Walsh please.” Kayla turned round in surprise and Simon fastened the glistening necklace round her neck.

One of the camera girls approached Kayla and myself as she stood to one side recovering and offered her two memory cards. “This way you’ll know you’re safe from being posted on the internet.” I’d seen them floating around the conference, “Do you just work in the evening?” I enquired “No we’ve been very busy doing intimate videos all week.” I wasn’t quite certain what she meant and my face must have shown my thoughts. “Wherever you get money and over sized young ladies you get Angels who want to have a record of their executive assistants either with themselves or two or three studs. Sometimes we do two girls together or even a girl by herself playing with her toys. Some of the assistants like to have a video or two in their portfolio. If you’re interested we have a half dozen studs we can call on, including three black ones, one of the waitresses is a really good fluffer she can get any old stick rock hard in less than five minutes.”

“Which underwear would you like to wear this evening?” I enquired. “Oh I’ll go with the black crotchless knickers, and black silk stockings.” Tony raised his eyebrows “Crotchless I wasn’t aware you enjoyed wearing such items of dress so much as to ask for them?” “I’m afraid to go with anything more conservative, at least this way I’ll get something respectable to cover them up and only we know what’s on underneath.” Tony nodded his approval and Kayla got dressed in front of him. She was definitely getting more used to him seeing her body. I pulled out a silk evening gown that was slashed to the waist at the front and back and had skirt of overlapping panels. Kayla took a look and resigned herself to taking off the quarter cup bra, before putting the dress on.

“Now this evening’s spot prize is a saddle exerciser and every executive assistant should have one to stay in shape. Now I know you all enjoyed Mrs. Walsh being onstage yesterday and so I’d ask you to welcome her back this evening.” Kayla found herself unable to refuse Cynthia’s request as the audience indicated their approval by clapping and cheering so she stepped up onto the stage. I followed discreetly. “Now all you have to do is sit astride and relax.” “What about that bit sticking up?” “It’s been lubricated and is designed to slide inside you.” Kayla looked nervous and gently lowered herself onto the knob and rearranged her skirts so nothing was visible. “There you are you see nothing to worry about. Now I’ll just switch it on.” There was a low hum from the machine and Cynthia commenced her patter of the attractions for the following day.

Kayla looked a little pink and started to rise but Cynthia placed a hand on her shoulder. “No you just have to remain on the sexerciser whilst it does the work.” Kayla looked appealingly at me and I indicated should she just stay on the exerciser. I reached across and turned the rotation control. Kayla shuddered, I left her for a full three minutes before reaching into my purse and pulling out a pair of scissors. A quick snip at her waist and her skirt fell on either side. I slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulder and eased the dress off her body. She was completely exposed to the camera girls, just the gold chain running from one nipple loop to the other above the waist and the black designer garter belt, crotchless knickers and silk stockings below. The audience was held silently spell bound as Kayla was first brought to her big O then held there for absolute ages by the relentless machine as it worked its magic.

“And the winner is.” Cynthia held out the top hat for me to select the name and hand it to her “Michael Suborns, now Michael if you’d just like to step up to the stage and give me your room number I’ll get it transported to your room.” Michel stepped onto the stage and I turned the knobs to off. Poor Kayla was so exhausted Tony had to come up on stage and lift her bodily off the machine. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to our table.

I let her catch her breath then signalled to Michael he should come and ask her to dance. She looked so vulnerable and enchanting on the dance floor in her scanties with the gold chain bouncing between her breasts as she danced. First with one man then another, eventually she arrived back at our table and sat down.

When Tony went to the bar to get us more drinks one of the other Angels approached Kayla. “I’m looking for a new personal private confidential executive assistant. I’ll pay you double whatever you’re being paid now.” “I’m sorry but my husband wouldn’t like it.” “You mean he’s your husband?” came the shocked reply “Oh no that’s just Tony my boss.” “But you screw him?” Kayla cringed at the word screw, “I prefer to think of it as treating him to sexual favours, but Rachel isn’t married she might be interested.” I sat up straighter, he wasn’t bad just the word screw didn’t turn me on either. “I’d be more than happy to consider a pay raise. He hasn’t given me one in six years.” He perked up and looked enthusiastic “Just you name your pay and I’ll double it.” He said with bravo, taking a sip out of his drink smiling. “Over the last six years he’s only paid me $1.5 million a year.” The Angel swallowed his drink the wrong way and started coughing and spluttering as he slipped away. “You led that poor man on.” Accused Kayla. “Serves him right the creep, I noticed you weren’t exactly enamoured of him.” “I think I’m happy to stick with Tony at the moment.”

A more elderly gentleman approached, “I hope you don’t mind me but overhearing the conversation I thought you might like to consider an offer from me of three million a year.” I looked at him seriously “I think you could probably afford it but wouldn’t it be cheaper to get married?” “The latest divorce proceedings seem to be around $25 million after three years so $3 million a year is a bargain. Mind you I see you’re an Angel yourself so I wouldn’t have to worry about you being after my money so much would I and I think we would do well together so two offers either $3 million a year or marriage.” I didn’t know quite what to say and I think he read the confusion on my stunned face. “No rush the two offers are open until the end of the conference.” He strolled gently back to his table.

“What was that all about?” asked Tony as he placed our drinks on the table. “I’ve just had my first proposal of marriage.” I blurted out then dashed for the ladies room to recover my composure. I wiped my face over with cold water and calmed down before returning back to our table. As I approached I overheard Kayla and Tony talking. “But she wouldn’t accept him would she?” “She might do it depends a bit on how much she values security. $3 million a year would be enough to make me think twice before turning it down even for Chris, and she might be happy in such a marriage. You could offer to marry her yourself.” I froze. “Ever thought of her reasons for corrupting me?” Tony’s head moved slightly. “She’s been working with you for six years and I bet you hadn’t even kissed her before I arrived?” Tony’s voice replied “But I couldn’t jeopardise our working relationship could I?” “Since then she’s managed to slip into your bed, have lots of kisses and attention from you. Am I right?” He nodded. “I think if you don’t want to lose her you’d better propose.” I turned silently round and walked to the other side of the room before slowly returning, if she pulled this off I’d give her her next two years pay.

Tony looked up at me on my return, “Shall we dance?” Tony asking me to dance, I was stunned Tony asking anyone to dance, “Yes.” I managed to stammer out. We moved out onto the dance floor, “I like the way you say yes, will you marry me?” “Well Yes I guess.” I stammered out once more then he kissed me.

Kayla looked knowingly at me when we returned and I avoided looking at her in case she saw too much.

When we got back Kayla lifted out the pearl necklace and gave it to me. “An engagement present.” She handed Tony two memory cards “Now I trust you so don’t let them escape onto the Internet.” “Kayla it’s far too valuable a gift.” “Well yes, but Chris would think I’ve been very naughty if I turn up with a very valuable pearl necklace and to be honest I’d probably have an O just from the associated memories every time I wore it.” “We’ll make it up to you somehow.” Replied Tony “I can’t think how, you’ve been generous enough as it is, if you’re too generous Chris really will get suspicious.”

The final evening arrived and as we changed for dinner Kayla and I looked at the despondent Charlotte when she came in. “No joy?” “No joy. I just wish I didn’t have to share so much of the project to get start up money.” “How about a job as a personal private confidential executive assistant if it paid three million a year?” asked Kayla. “Yeah sure, who’d be stupid enough to pay that kind of money? They make $100-$150,000 a year max, I know I talked to them. Besides I couldn’t get the required boob job before the end of the conference.” “Trust your fairy godmothers and we will provide.” “What have I got to lose?” “Your virginity?” Charlotte went bright red, “That’s what I mean I’ve absolutely no experience with men.” Kayla dived into the underwear drawer and fished out a set of black underwear and laid it on the bed, “Are we going for predictability here?” I nodded and helped Charlotte to undress and do up the very low cut bra that cupped her breasts nicely leaving her nipples totally exposed. Kayla held up an apology of a school uniform and I nodded again.

Next came the black seamed silk stockings and garter belt followed by a skimpy crotchless pair of silk tie sided knickers that screamed expensive and fuck me. “This isn’t going to work you know.” I buttoned up a chiffon blouse over the bra and Kayla gave her a considering look. “She needs more slut.” And pulled out a magic wand. “Lie back on the bed.” Kayla let the vibrator work its magic as colour came to Charlotte’s face. We let her up then Kayla disappeared into the bathroom and came back wearing thick red lipstick. “Open her blouse.” I did as I was bid and Kayla gave each nipple a firm kiss leaving a red lip shape behind on her breast. I dug out the nipple jewellery and we suspended a tiny cute teddy bear on a loop from each nipple.

I had an old school tie buried away, some exclusive boy’s school or other, so tied that round her neck. I’d shortened the genuine wrap over a pleated school uniform skirt especially for Kayla and I must confess it looked great with Charlotte’s greater height. Kayla handed me a thin vibrator “Use it on yourself then give it back to me.” I did as was told as Kayla arranged Charlotte’s hair into two school girl bunches. With a vibrator covered in my juices sealed into a handy zip lock bag we set off for our meal.

We found my elderly Angel at a table towards the rear. Kayla slipped Charlotte my juice covered vibrator and told her to lick it gently. “I didn’t know they let in under 18 year olds?” Charlotte did a proper school girl pout and put her tongue out. “If you’re not good, I won’t let you have a taste.” He blinked and then laughed, “So it’s not a lollipop then?” Charlotte passed it over and he took a slurp. “Rachel thought since she must regretfully decline your offer she’d let you have taste of what she tastes like.” She smiled at him. “And you are?” “She’s Charlotte, sit in his lap and give him a kiss.” Charlotte looked doubtful for a moment or two then did as bid. It was a light innocent sort of kiss that only lasted a few seconds. “I’m not very good at this am I?” He looked to me. “Charlotte is an engineer with an idea for burning garbage in a totally new way who needs start up money but it’s more than I have available for a single project. Her business plan is for $3,000,000 so Kayla thought you might find her an acceptable substitute for me as a personal private confidential executive assistant at $3,000,000 a year. We dressed her up nicely for you.” I undid the button on her blouse revealing her decorated nipples.

“I didn’t think you were the normal personal private confidential executive assistant.” “I could get a boob job done if that would help I guess.” “I don’t think it would somehow, let’s see your plan. I assume you just happen to have it with you.” “Of course I just happen to have it with me.” She pulled it out of her school satchel and placed it on the table. She became a totally different person as she explained the plan. “You haven’t put enough slack in here in case of problems, you’ll need to add in two years here to get the necessary regulatory approvals, you’re underfunded at $3,000,000, my guess is the total you’ll need will be around $15,000,000 and you’ll need an experienced project manager. You realise that 30% of projects fail in the first year.” She looked back at him “But when I spoke to the venture capital people they thought $3,000,000 would be OK. It was only when they told me how big a % they wanted of the shares and what the legal fees would be that I came here.” “You’d find dealing with them that your share would get smaller and smaller over time. You’ll be lucky to keep 10% of the company.” “You’re not interested then?”

“I didn’t say that. It looks very interesting and I’m feeling bored at the moment. Let me try another kiss.” Charlotte lent into him and kissed him once more. This time the kiss lasted a little longer. “You put your tongue in my mouth?” “You really are innocent aren’t you.” “I could learn over time.” She shifted slightly exposing even more thigh. “I’ll make you the same offer as I made to Rachel but for different reasons. I felt that an offer from me might concentrate Tony’s mind. Was I right?” He looked at me and I blushed. “The offer I’m making to you is either personal private confidential executive assistant or marriage. The way you’ve dressed this evening is totally delicious, I recognise the school tie by the way, and it shows your dedication to the project. The first is more risky for you, I still think you’ll need an extra $12,000,000 but the project intrigues me as does yourself, married to me you get access to all my funds but I get half if the project works out and it saves me the bother of finding a new personal private confidential executive assistant every few years.” He reached across and cupped her breast in one hand stroking her nipple with his thumb.

Kayla and I just sneaked away and left them to their plans so as to give Tony his nightly reward.