Date: Fri, 15 Aug 2008 03:22:09 -0500 From: pensuwana lacrox Subject: Je'anne the bisexual tycoon pt 2 by pensuwana "Horror able, one day a nice figured woman and my father calls me a trollop." Then he hugs me and lays a kiss on my lips that damn near causes me to weaken, as mom says, "Bill that is your daughter, good god man do you want to frighten her." But the smile on her face let us know she was kidding. Close to turning 17, enrolled in an accelerated program at USC, where 4 years are completed in 2, Mom and dad went the bill for my college of course, I live with Harry, and a night or so at home with my folks, but even that begins to bother me because I am so used to sleeping cuddled close to Harry in his arms. College is a snap for me, fashion design, especially living with and working along side one of the masters in it, made it even easier. Then one night as we finish dinner, Harry asks me, "You know when I can no longer do the work at my shop, it will be your duty to carry on the Harry Wilson designs, you're a perfect wife, lover, cook, partner, mate and companion, pardon me for not being very good at this, it's something I never expected to ask any one, but will you marry me." I just stood there so shocked and not having enough good sense to reply, then Harry asks, "You mean you won't." Then the dam bursts open, my tears ran faster then I could stop them as I tried to get out a resounding, "YES." Then jumping into his arms, covering his face with kisses, Harry picks me up and carries me to the bedroom where he lays beside me as he says, "I know it's only been a little over 2 years since we met, I'm harsh, brutal, mean and torturous in my love making, I am not the typical husband type. I don't worship you, but demand you worship me, although you've never experienced it, I'm very jealous and will not tolerate you making up to any one else, I'm prone to fits of violence where I may strike you, and never have an inch of regret. I'm very impatient, impossible to get along with at times, all of these will become even worse after you've given yourself to me. But my love for you has no bounds and I'll never leave you, nor will I ever let you leave me...are you so very sure I'm the man you want to be married to the rest of your life...or mine." Still crying with happiness, I reply, "From the night you frightened me terribly, and rape fucked me, causing me to feel so weak and submissive to your every wish...you've owned me, my body, mind and thoughts, as I've made very clear to you, do with me as you may, my love for you will increase as you beat me or be harsh with me, or whatever else, for I am in effect your slave, and have always been...you are the first and only man to ever touch me, and you'll be the last." "No Je'anne. I will not be the last, for even if I do not give you to some one for a night, so I may have another for myself, I'll demand you seek another lover after I'm of no use to you in that way. And my love, never think you'll not obey me." Why Harry had to feel superior and hurtful toward me I have no idea, but it matters little to me, for I know I'll always obey what ever he demands of me. We fall asleep in one another arms never undressing. Having age on his side, at work Harry was a tyrant, lording over me like I was a slave to him, which I was, so...oh well. But at night, in the evening, days off he was loving, sweet, caring, but still demanding. Sally and Teresa had moved in together, but Teresa hadn't seen me since I was in high school. At the end of the first year of college, Sally calls me and asks if they can come to see me, and she'd never told Teresa about who she'd propositioned that day last year. As the two of them walk in our home, Teresa asks, "Sally I thought we were coming to see Je'anne, this is Harry Wilson's home, and is he here, I'd love to meet him at last, but who are you." I laugh as I say, "Please come in my husband is in the setting room." Sally all but screams, "You've married Harry." "Not yet, but soon, look see my engagement ring, Teresa you don't remember me at all do you." This as we walk into the where, Harry seeing us, then standing as he says, "At last I meet the ones who were responsible for sending my future bride to me...you must be Teresa, yes, I can see how you'd frightened poor Je'anne so badly, and Sally, you were so sweet to Je'anne after you realized how sweet she is, how kind it is for you to come to see us...please set, let me get you a drink, Je'anne, see to it." After we've seated Teresa asks, "I'm confused here, this is the same Je'anne." "Yes Teresa, it's all me, thanks to my precious love, and his willingness to have me. But you'll always have a special place in my heart, if you hadn't proved to me who I really am, I may have never been found by Harry, the man I worship, adore and love so deeply...I have proven that to you my love, have I not." Teresa about falls off her chair over how I speak and act now, so she asks, "You are the Harry Wilson, aren't you." "It is a rather common name so there may be others, but the dress designer, yes, why are you surprised." It was left there but Teresa couldn't figure out why Harry was living with such a young girl as me. Sally comes to our rescue as she says, "Je'anne, you make a better looking and acting woman than any other woman I've ever seen, and you must be something very special to have a man such as Harry." Then Harry replies, "No disrespect meant, but I have Je'anne, she doesn't have me. Je'anne is 17, I'm 55, older then her father, we have what I consider the perfect relationship, I command, she obeys; she taught me the simplicity of that." We went on to have an enjoyable evening. But Teresa still didn't totally understand my position. Then Sally asks, "Je'anne sweetie can you come shopping with us some Sat." Looking at Harry, I ask, "Do you approve of me doing that darling." "Yes, of course, since you began college other than your classes, you haven't been any where without me. So please do." So it was agreed, and suddenly I felt almost frightened knowing I was going some where without Harry. After the girls picked me up for our day at the mall we really had a great time, at one point Sally and Teresa asks, "Why are you afraid of Harry, we saw it in your eyes." "I choose to refer to it as respect, for I do respect and adore him so very much, and the last thing I ever want to do is disobey him in any way, or disappoint him." Teresa tells me, "Je'anne, you always were a pussy...but a cute one, and now you're simply to lovely for words. It's hard for me to believe you're actually going to marry Harry Wilson...but you are so frail looking now, how much do you weigh now." "87 lbs, Harry keeps me under 90 lbs, he says I look better when I'm lighter, and my bust and hips are the right size for my weigh and waist. But I'm healthier then I've ever been, my stamina is unbelievable now. I'm taking Aikido and I'm very good at it." After they drop me off at home I can see Harry is needing to fuck me badly so I ask, "Darling let's get in the shower and if you can, fuck my ass." My god, you'd have thought I really said something terrible, as Harry explodes, "You mother fucking little whore of a lesbian, the three of you fucked today didn't you." "No, please Harry don't be mad at me for doing something I didn't do." "Drop your pants and lift your dress, I can tell be seeing your filthy cunt." After he sees me not red or whatever else he was looking for he says, "Now I'll fuck your ass, but first, I'm going to whip it, for causing me to suspect you." As my tears burst out of my eyes, on my knees I beg, "Don't hurt me, please Harry, I haven't done anything wrong." "You don't have to, it excites me to beat you, as it excites you to have me." I couldn't figure out what he was talking about, he'd never beat me, so how can we know this, but after that, we could, for he whipped the shit out of my ass, and what's even worse, I did have a nerve racking orgasm as he did. Then he fucked my ass like tomorrow would never come, and in the shower, and after we laid on the bed cuddling until we fell asleep. As another year went by, with Harry becoming more brutal and demanding of me at work, as well as having me beginning to design clothing for Harry, having graduated with my degree in fashion design and now working in cosmetics and facial restructuring, hair dressing and body sculpturing, and only 18. but then something happens to Harry, as I see him losing weight, his stamina going down, until one day he tells me, "I've called your parents, they'll be here soon, I've also called a minister who will marry us in a small wedding with only your folks here, your father will have legal control of my company, but the time has come, with the help of your father, for you to take control of my empire. Do not ask any questions for I will not answer them...also I am releasing you to pursue and allow whoever you wish to fuck you." "Harry, darling you cannot expect me to just agree with all of this without some kind of explanation...please tell me what is going on here." "Do not tempt me, I've lived my life as I am, and will not change now, not for you, or any one." Our wedding was quick and simple, mom and dad were witnesses, and after as they and I were talking some how Harry disappeared, and it wasn't until a little later I realized he was gone, so I ask daddy, "Please tell me what has happened here, and where Harry went." "Sweetheart, Harry is dying, but neither wanted you to know nor did he want any one else knowing it, until now, where he's gone is any ones guess, but we'll know when he's gone. You have to understand and respect old European family ways, and my darling he loved you so that he made sure no one can dispute your claim to his empire by marrying you." I stood just not knowing how to react, my tears started bursting out, followed by a loud scream, and I fainted. As I came to, laying on a bed that wasn't familiar to me, in a room that looked like a hospital room, Sally, Teresa, mom, dad and my doctor was standing next to the bed, slowly I asked, "What happened, why are you all looking at me that way." Doc, Smithy asks, "Je'anne how do you feel." "Is there so reason I should feel differently than I did,...oh my god...Harry's dead...isn't he...and what happened, did I faint." Then Dr. Smithy asks the rest of them, "I think it will be best if you all leave now, for a while until I explain to Je'anne why she's here." After they've left, he sets beside me as he starts telling me, "A few weeks ago, you heard the news of Harry's coming death, you fainted. After examining you, I realized that you are pregnant, but Je'anne you are so small the little, really skinny, with out gaining some weight, I doubt if you'll be able to carry a child to term. That damn Harry, injected you with a natural substance that simulates weight gain, and I missed it, minus that, you're only about 79 lbs, 83 on my scale, now little lady, 105 in a month, or I'll abort the baby. Take these, regularly." After he left, I realize it was all the harshness of Harry that kept me preoccupied and not thinking of how badly I felt inside, and all the times I passed out from exhaustion, were caused by this. Soon daddy and the rest came back in, and daddy asks me, "Did the doc. explain it to you well enough." "Medically speaking yes, is there more." "You lived in stark fear of Harry's threats, of harming you if you disobeyed him. I know you felt like you loved him but darling it was fear that motivated you. Your friends brought it to our attention after they witnessed it that night. But we knew his time was short and never stepped in to stop it, so not only did the Doc let you down so did we, as that bastard enslaved you to a life of fear and tortuous sexual attacks for his sick pleasure. the conflict within you caused you to be submissive to him, or probably any one who forced you sexually, you may find now that you no longer feel that way, and that brings me to why Teresa and Sally are here, with your permission I'd like you have them help you in the transitional time, since you all have a history in this area, and according to Sally a warm one." After they left for the day a nurse comes in and tells me, "Dr. Smithy has orders for us to give you a massage , every morning and night, so will you please uncover." In no time at all she has me so orgasmic, I orgasm, bang, just like that, without a build up or anything, as I do she says, "Have you always been so emotionally excitable." Breathing hard, I weakly reply, "Yes, ever since I started masturbating, it has been easy for me to have an orgasm." "Please don't tell Dr. Smithy, because you're not suppose to have any sex for another week." 3 nights later as she rubs my back, hips, and legs, I really have a whopper of an orgasm, reaching up, pulling her down and smothering her lips with kisses, which leads to us reversing and tonguing one another's sweet cunts, until she had one too, that rocked us both. As we lay there kissing she says, "You're the first woman I've ever had sex with, I never thought of myself as a lesbian...god I hate that word." Kissing her passionately I say, "So do I, and I do not consider myself one...over sexed possibly, but certainly not a lesbian...so neither are you, but if you will, can we get together after I'm well enough to have what I already have had." "Can we make it a date, and go out to enjoy an evening before we have sex." "Of course my sweet, that's what I meant." The day I left the hospital, Sally and Teresa came to take me home, my father was out of town and mom was sick. So as we drive there Teresa asks me, "How soon can you have oral sex." "Any time ...oh god this cigarette tastes great, my first sine I went in there...All I really need is a tongue on my clit for better stimulation, any offers...I will of course do like wise." Sally all most shouts, "You little whore...my god Je'anne. Are you that brazen now." "Brazen, forward, forceful and demanding...you bet your fucking ass I am...I've got years to make up for, once it really got through to me as to how foolish I'd been about Harry, well fuck him, now it's my time." Teresa then tells me, "We're sorry honey but not tonight, for we have dates waiting for us, maybe tomorrow." Once they drop me off, in the house I go to my mom's room and find her masturbating like a mother fucker, and just blurt out, "Mom, I can do that for you much better then you're doing." She jumps a mile in the air, then bursts out crying. As she rests her head on my shoulder, she tells me, "Ever since your father saw how lovely you are, he's been going out on me...all with very young women, teenagers in fact. He doesn't know that I know, but this week end he's with one of them at a sea side resort, up north of here." "If you know where, let's go confront him." "You know I cannot do that, he'd whip me terribly." "Has he ever beaten you." "Oh...Je'anne...yes, so very many times." "Who's idea was it to not rescue me from Harry..." "Your father's, what does that have to do with this." "They're the same, so let's call him on it. If you're too frightened, I'll go myself, for he'll never dare touch me, because if I miss carriage because of that, I'll see him jailed . He may be the executor of Harry's will and control the corporations, but if the bank hears that he beat me...well let's see what will happen." Mom went with me but told me she'd not face him with another woman. So I go to the front desk, and ask, "Is it the policy of this hotel to give rooms to men shacking up with under age girls." "Of course not young lady, and who are you referring to and who are you to know this." "The man's name is William Van Dyke, and I am his daughter Je'anne Van Dyke, they're in room 306." He looks and tells me, "A Mr. And Mrs. Williams are registered there." Pulling out a picture of my father, I ask, "Is this him. And if you would never mention my name in this." Mom and I drive back home quickly. The next day, my father calls us from jail, asking us to get bail for him, so I ask, "Why are you in jail." "That doesn't matter, get me out of here." "Well gee daddy, If I do shouldn't I know why you're in there." "Don't fuck with me bitch, put your mother on the phone." " She's not here, so it's either me or no one." "They say the girl I was fucking is under age, she never told me that, how should I have known that...there you have it." "You were fucking an under age girl when you've got a lovely wife like mom right here that'll give you whatever you want from her...well, fuck you pappy, stay there." I hung up and called the bank, "This is Je'anne St. La Por La Van Dyke, the late Harry Wilson's wife, I'm on my way there now with some information you should know." I get there and a Mr. Haines says, "Is it about your father being jailed for statuary rape, we know, and if you will we'd like to transfer the corporations totally into your name, obviously your father cannot be as trusted as we thought, although you are rather young, you are of legal age. We will require that you allow one of our representatives to guide and assist you in the take over." "He or she will be most welcome, for I wish to go over all the companies and weed out the dead wood as soon as humanly possible, because with my late husband's state of mind near the end I cannot believe he was taking that much time controlling them." After we leave the bank, mom asks, "The dr. told us you'd be a different person, but to this extent...Je'anne, you were such a sweet simple little girl, now you are a woman who knows how to handle everything around you." "I've always been able to think for myself, but Harry never let me, he did it all...well he's not here now, so it's up to me, even more since my father has chosen to leave us." "Did he tell you that, how can I make it without him, like you, he's done all my thinking for me, but for over 20 years now." "I'll be with you mom, and we'll work it all out together, after all you spent a lot of money educating me, and what for, for this, handling businesses, money and company internal affairs...as well as fashion design and cosmetics, together we'll make daddy's business and mine the leading design house in America, then on to France, and Europe. But for right now I have to fulfill what you were doing when I came home from the hospital...we'll mutually masturbate one another, Sally and I used to do it all the time, and with the love we have between us it will be even more pleasurable and satisfying." "Je'anne, I'm your mother, have you no sense of moral values...we cannot make love between us, it isn't done." "That's society talking, not common sense. Whoever wrote that book should have been hung, and probably was. Give me the chance to show you how beautiful it can be between us, for you are a very desirable and delicious looking woman. I've thought that for years and wondered what it would be like to hold you passionately in my arms, feel your soft, moist lips pressed against mine, feel your sweet breasts on my lips, kissing my way down your lovely body, until I reach the one thing we both desire the most...and give one another complete satisfaction and fulfillment, as you do like wise to me. Please mother, I desire you so badly...I must possess you even if it is only once." Our faces were inches apart by now, so I kissed her tenderly and held her loosely in my arms, as she melted like hot butter. We never undressed, only lifted skirts and lowered panties, lightly fingering one another as we kissed and softly swapped tongues and licked one another breasts, until she suddenly says, "Yes...oh god...darling yes...yes...more...more...OH...MY...GOD...I'm...Coming, and gushed vaginal fluid all over my hand, and I was close behind her as I ask, "Mother...please mother...more for me tooooo...oooohhh...fuck...here I come." With mad, wild savage almost animalistic wantonness we harshly tightened our holds on one another madly kissing, each other lips, face, eyes, cheeks, necks, breasts and finally with a scream from each of us, collapsed in one another arms. After who knows how long I weakly get up and light us cigarettes, give one to mom and get us a drink from the bar in their bedroom. After mom takes a few deep drags she says, "You are right, my darling daughter, I've never felt such a rewarding experience in my life, but love, where did all this talent come from, for isn't it true only 3 others have ever made love to you." "Promise you won't become angry with me, but porn films from the internet, fuck books, years of masturbating, dreaming of this, among other things...I took to sex like a bee to honey. Now my precious, this is what we're going to do, with your approval of course, for I'll never impose my will over you, without you having a say in what we do, and do not do. First get a management company to operate the companies. Setting in motion everything that is needed to see to it they're operating at full efficiency. Then let's take a cruse to Hawaii, and if we wish, find some men to fuck us...that after we've totally explored all the possibilities in pleasing one another sexually between you and I. For we haven't even begun yet." "Je'anne, you do know you are the first woman I ever made love with." "I do wish I could say the same, but I can say, never have I had such fulfillment with any one else...oh, mother you are so very tender and sweet in your love making." "You seem to forget, darling you're pregnant, 2 months, and have 7 to go before you can do any wild fucking." "What am I going to do with a child at my age, I'm still one myself." "We'll hire a nanny to care for her...oh shit, I wasn't suppose to tell you, but now that I have, it's a girl, but Dr. Smithy says you'll probably have to have it caesarian because your pelvic area is far too small for natural child birth, as you know that's what I had to do to deliver you." "Then at least we'll know when it'll be born...she'll be born, sorry." In a few days dad got out of jail to wait trail, mom surprised the fuck out of him by kicking him out of the house and getting a restraining order against him, the next time we settle long enough to explore our sexual gratification was 3 nights later. I'd had a busy day at my office and mom had spent the day cleaning house and running her business, a habit, I had to break her of because we can hire people to clean, but we were setting at the table smoking and having a drink after dinner, when she noticed my playing with my exhaled smoke as I toyed with it, slowly letting it out of my lips so it will drift up my face, and mom says to me, "If you're trying to seduce me, you've succeeded very nicely...my under pants are wet from watching you smoke that cigarette...I need you tonight baby, can you satisfy me please." "Mother never ask for what is and always will be yours to have, come my darling, and we'll do some more exploring of one another's sweet bodies." After we're naked, I give her a tongue bath, starting with her toes, legs, thighs, belly, tits, face back down her belly and settling on her now even so sloppy wet dripping pussy, I blow smoke in it, diddle it with my tongue, finger fuck her and she explodes with such a dramatic orgasm her pussy juices run like cum from a man's cock, never letting her give me anything but allowing her to lay back and drink in all my passion toward her. While I had so many orgasms as I did, we were both totally out of it after I finished with her. Weakly mom asks, "Can you move baby, we need a cigarette and drink." After I get them, as we lay in one another's arms smoking she says, "We're so perfect together, the same sizes, and we both simply adore one another's bodies and love." "Yes precious, but soon we'll have to seek out men to please us also, for we are surrounded by others who will start asking what we do for relaxation, so how do you think we should deal with that." Mom laughs as she replies, "Oh baby, there are dozens of men who have wanted me for years, so all I have to do is divorce Bill and we can make it known we're open for...well whatever we are open for, but first as you promised me, our own pleasure together. I have a toy you should experience...it's a double plunging electric dildo, it'll fuck us both as we lay together." "Can you fuck any more tonight." "Not tonight baby, let's go to sleep." Due to the hormones I'm taking my breasts are becoming larger, not too large just nicer, while mom's are nicely full, even top heavy. Then we go see my Dr. who tells me, "According to my examination no more hormones for you young lady, the natural ones in your body have fully kicked in and you have no need of them." "Je'anne is that your thought also." "If mom says so, yes Dr. it is." That behind us we left, him a little disappointed but me very happy mom said that. Not but a night later, mom gets out her dildo and putting it in her, she straps it on and eases it in my pussy, having spent a lot of time with her fingers in it, the dildo slipped right in with no problem, but I ask, "Mom, please just lay quiet for a time until I get used to the full feeling I've got...oh mother this feels so wonderful." "Yes baby, now let me move it in and out of you slowly." As she did, my climax started, giving me a high of excitement that lasted all through us being fucked by it. As I start humping my ass up and down to her movements she lays still on me and turns it on, and both of us go right out of our minds with wanton, perverted, savage screaming and crying, totally exhausting ourselves after only an hour, having multiple climaxes and becoming totally shot to shit, until finally mom turns it off, with it deep in me, and we drift off to sleep. When we awake the next morning we're laying next to one another with it still strapped to her, but sticking up tall and hard, from then on every few nights we fuck one another deaf, dumb and blind with that stupid thing, until one morning as we awake, we're laying in a pool of my blood and what there was of an under developed fetus, so mom quickly called Dr. Smity who comes over and 1st asks me, "You should be so weakened you can't move, why are you so awake." "I can't explain that either, but actually I feel rather good, I really think this is natures way of telling me to make sure I do not get pregnant again." The time it took to look into all the different companies was far longer than I'd thought. Getting a good Management Company also proved difficult, and we had to wait to see if they'll do what we want done, mom, as it works out was a very good business woman also. She just had to learn to do it herself. My plan was a good one, I just didn't figure on it taking so long to realize. We first had my father's trial to deal with, he went to prison for a lot of years, because once has face was in the news, young girls came out of the wood work as ones he'd out right raped, all under age, and even more he'd fucked many times, and being brutal with them, some with scares to prove it. He was a sadist, who as it seemed didn't get total pleasure unless he was beating the female he was fucking, it was then I found out how badly he'd treated mom. So I forced him to turn control of his company to me and mom, creating a parent company named Je'anne, Inc., which had 10 corporations under it, and started construction of a very large estate out in the valley, set on a 1000 acres, with 10 of them walled, with a 6 foot stucco fence, and completely landscaped...a home like no other, costing a few fortunes, but with room for over a 100 people to stay a week end or more if need be. We spend all our sexual energies on one another all this time. Because of all the extra management we had to hire it cut into our private income a lot, but was more then worth it knowing everything would run smoothly so with a reduced income we had to change some of the plans we had for our estate, but we found that leaving out all the gold leaf would do it, so we could still bring in some of the old world antiques we wanted in the house, as the cost estimate went up to 100 million...then 200 million we stopped and took another deep look at how we can cut back some, for neither of us wanted any part of it financed. So settling for stainless steal fixtures instead of white gold we dropped it lower, and it was settled at 150 million. Mom and I started dressing much alike she wore younger make up, and finally gave in and got permanent like me. In all my hast I'd forgotten Sally and Teresa, so I called them, and asked them to meet us at the Troc for lunch the next day. Once we said all our hellos, hugged and kissed one another I begged their forgiveness for not getting back with them sooner, then Teresa says, "According to the papers, you've been rather busy...my god Je'anne, I never knew you had it in you to be such an organized woman, setting at the top of a multi-million dollar conglomerate dishing out orders and hiring the best of all the ones you need, you may not know this but Sally and I now work at Je'anne corporate offices as secretaries. We have for almost 6 months now." "That is one of the things we wanted to talk to you about...let me see...your pay as secretaries is between 30-35 thousand a year. Mom and I have so many things to remember, and meetings to attend, and on and on it goes, we cannot keep up to it all every one says we need executive assistants the pay level is open, but we need ones who we can trust completely because of our...well if you agree we'll get into that, and we want you to come with us in our travels around all these companies, to keep us on the ball." Then Sally all most shouts, "The way you two are dressed alike and the same make up...I guess you do need some one you can trust completely, but are you open to switching partners at times or having all 4 of us together, and possibly having men in your lives at times for entertainment like Teresa and I do." Mom replies, "All of the above, and possibly more, my sweet daughter has opened me up to a glorious life style, and now I realize men are a sweet but only for fun changes from what we desire and need the most...one another." Teresa looks overjoyed as she asks, "How open is the pay." I answer her with, "A $100,000 a year plus expenses and if you will, living with us at the new estate that is being built now. It will not be an easy position but the side-benefits will over come any hard ships you may feel in the job. But I must ask for total truthfulness and trust between us in everything we do or even take part in at the job, and most of all we're leaving for a cruse to Hawaii and back in a week. On which we intend to get fucked as much as we care, plan parties at our estate, work over the business plan for the next year, and orgy ourselves to sleep every night, want to come." Teresa says, "Je'anne, we do not move in the same circles as you do, we can't afford that." "Call it an incentive bonus, part of your expenses." "Why me, Je'anne, Sally and you became lovers in high school, we were together...in part, once, and I treaded you like a whore." I lean way over and kiss her lips as I reply, "Look closely at me, if it weren't for you and Sally, I may still be that sad little girl, who felt so frightened of every thing, especially getting fucked and now that I'm a woman, I can understand why, because I've found that I'm a very forcefully aggressive female. Much like you Teresa, just a lot smaller." "Then we're in with you all the way...right my Angel." "As long as you don't become jealous when I get my hands back on Je'anne, because Teresa honey, you'll never believe how much this girl has changed." "This will give you two a chance to use your college education better also. Now ladies, let us enjoy the rest of the evening." After we separated our own ways much later they went to get ready, while mom and I went home to fuck. The next day at the office I tell their manager they will be working with me from now on, that I'm finally going to have an assistant to help me in my many operations. Then making sure every manager has our cell number, the 4 of us leave on our cruse. We get separate state rooms, 1st class on the main deck, close to the pool and open deck. The first night out we're invited to have dinner at the captain's table, with of course a few other people. The captain, Louie La Croix, a tall, slender very handsome Frenchman of 55 sets next to me and after dinner he asks me to dance with him. On the floor he says, "It is not too often I have such a lovely young woman setting next to me at my table, and this is a special honor you being the owner of this cruse line. You're traveling with your mother, and partner, and 2 executive assistants, don't tell me you intend on working during the cruse." "Yes we are, for the year's business plans have to be finalized soon so we thought we'd get on them now." "Je'anne, may I refer to you as such...then call me Louie...a Hawaiian cruse is not a time for work, but for romance." "Romance is our number one priority, but between that we should try to get some work done...unless of course a tall handsome Frenchman carries me away to his cabin." Pulling back and looking intently into his eyes as I say that. He pulls me back as he asks, "What would you think of me if I did something like that, me being one of your employees." "Louie, there are no employees or employers when it comes to romance...just lovers...but enough of this game, you excite me...please Louie, excite me further." Smiling and with a bit of a chuckle he says, "I see you carry your straight forwardness out of the board room...even to the dance floor and possibly beyond." "Life with all its complexities does not allow time for games in my mind." "I have many guests to attend to tonight, so if you will wait for me." "Of course." As Louie does I set with the others and Sally asks, "You brazen little whore. Did you seduce the captain already?" "It's hard to say who seduced whom...but I will be spending the night with him...where's my mom." "Look over there, she's got a fish on the line, too." "And what of you two." "The evening is young yet, we've had a few nibbles but no bites yet, but we'll find a man or two before every one retires." Soon Louie comes to the table and says, "Shall we go my sweet." In his cabin, I ask, "Louie, you've been with the line since before my late husband bought it, why did you stay after you realized he had no interest in improving it." Praying he'd soon realize its potential, then about the time I gave up, you took over, so I decided to wait to see what you will do." "We've got only 2 ships, this one that runs between Hawaii and the west coast and one that goes south, down to Central America, shouldn't we have one that goes north too." "Je'anne...may we talk about this later, possibly tomorrow." "Certainly...for I am as hungry for you as you are for me." Very soon we naked, laying on the bed kissing as he diddles my cunt, breathing rapidly I roll on top of him and set on his ever so long thick cock and drive it deep up my sloppy wet cunt, gasping at its size, but not stopping, I proceed to fuck him wildly, as I smoother his face with kisses. I hear him moan and softly say, "Oooohhhh...Je'anne you have such talent...oooohhhh...god baby, I'm coming already." Exploding up my pussy, and so much it runs back out down the shaft of his cock, then realizing it's becoming soft, I move down his body and suck it deep down my throat, causing him to gasp, and revive and so quickly, as he says, "Stay there my pet, let me taste you now, tonguing and fingering my cum filled, sloppy, wet, dripping cunt he carries me along with his excitement, humping his ass to my plunges as he marvelously causes me untold amount of sensual pleasure and fulfillment, until again he explodes and stops beat to hell, he asks, "I need a cigarette, Cherie' will you get me one...you are such a dynamo, so full of electricity and sensual pleasure...do many men last through you." "None have so far, but the night is young, for you have the stamina and forcefulness one such as myself needs." I saw no reason to tell him he was the only man who has ever fucked me besides my late husband. Later as I laid between his legs licking his cock as I smoked, blowing smoke out around it when it was between my lips, I tell Louie, "In your file you turned down advancement to continue captaining a ship, and allowed a far less qualified man to have the position. Let's say that you continue captaining, but as chief captain of the line, being in charge of both ships and finding us another, you are far too loyal and your abilities are the best of any one around to be only the captain of this ship, will you do it for me." "You disappoint me Je'anne, a man fucks you once and you're ready to advance him." "I knew you'd say that, here, read this, taking special note of the date of the memo." After he reads it he says, "You decided this 6 months ago, but held off until you could present it to me personally. Why didn't you ask me to come and see you, and why was it important for you to present it to me personally." "That's exactly why, you have to know every aspect of a thing before you'll go ahead with it." "How can you expect me to operate 2 other ships when I'm on this one." "How can Fitzgerald operate these two from back in Long Beach...you're making $150,000 now, I'll give you $250.000 to start, then up to $500,000, plus expenses and free air travel, if you are the man I know you to be." "How can I turn that down, where is the contract." "Right here in my purse...I knew I'd convince you, now baby, can we seal it with another fuck." "Holy shit, will working with you always be like this, mixing business with pleasure." "Whenever possible, yes." "How would you have given this to me if we hadn't fucked first." "Simply asked you to see you here in your cabin and presented it to you, as I did just a moment ago. Now baby, how about that fuck I asked for." Totally over powering me this time he very pleasingly fucked the dog shit out of my asshole, leaving me too weak to move. The next morning far too early Louie, wakes me up with a kiss and says, "Honey, I have a boat to run, you'd best get back to your cabin, may I see you tonight." "Just whistle and I'll pucker my lips and suck...how is that for an offer." "My god, I'm working for a little trollop." "Never for, Louie, with...always with." After I get back to my cabin, mom calls me a little later and asks, "What did Louie say to our offer." "We're going to have a first class cruse line, with the best man that could be found running it...where are you mom." "At long last, in my cabin, Harold really wore me out last night...it's been too long since I had a live prick in me, god baby how I missed it...oh my god, this was your first besides Harry...so ...tell me." "You're right mother, the real thing is far better than a dildo, with a good man driving it, holy mother fuck what a exciting surprise that was for me, having experienced only one man who was a bastard, it is pleasant to know they all aren't, but can be tender in their delivery. I'm really starved, are you." "Yes, let's get some breakfast." "Come here, and I'll see if I can find the girls and we'll have it brought here." Then suddenly my phone rings again and Louie says, excitedly, "Miss Van Dyke, you'd better come to the bridge at once, there is a porter on his way there to bring you here." "What i..." "Not now Miss, when you get here." The porter gets here, I leave a note on my door and go with him, in the pilot house, Louie tells me, "We have two people missing, one is Miss Teresa Wright, and the other a Mr. Forbes. As yet I have no information besides that." "Captain, get this taken care of at once, do not leave anything not done, the last thing we need right now is a death or 2 going into building this line larger." "I know Miss Van Dyke and I will see to it we cover everything and keep you up dated." "Do you know the whereabouts of Sally Worth." "She is having breakfast on the top deck, section Z, shall I have some one get her." "No Captain I'll see to it, thank you. Picking up mom we go and find Sally who tells us, "Teresa and this very nice man went for a walk late last night, on the top deck, from there I do not have any idea." "Sally is she still into crack." "Yes, Je'anne, try as I may I've never really gotten her off of it." The rest of the cruse to Hawaii wasn't like we wanted it, for Teresa and John Forbes were never found on the ship. After we arrived, Louie asks me, "You know how difficult it would be for any one to fall over board, yet we've searched every inch of this ship, and nothing to tell us where they are, nothing in their cabins out of line, no drugs...nothing. In all my years at sea, nothing like this has ever happened on one of my boats, deaths, murders, suicides, even people jumping over board, but even then we found something to tell us what happened to them." "Notify our security dept, back in Long Beach, we'll also have to report this to the Hawaiian police and FBI." So our first night in port, the three of us in my cabin are asking ourselves what we do now, as Sally says, "As much as I loved Teresa, she frightened me at times when she'd do the strangest things at the dumbest times. Some how I do not believe she's dead, what do you know about this man she was with.' He is /was the owner of a small electronics company in San Diego, I've got our security people looking into his company now...look, Sally, mom and I have been working very hard for close to 3 years without a break waiting for this vacation and as cold as it sounds, I for one think we should enjoy ourselves, can you." "Fuck, I'm with you, so let's paint this town purple." Then mom says, "But let's not separate, whoever we find to fuck us will have to do it with all of us together." Laughing I say, "As sexually sick as men are, they'll love that. Much later as we're setting in a nightclub on Waikiki this really great looking Hawaiian man comes to our table and asks, "Would you ladies like some company tonight, I have 2 fiends right over there, who along with me, have been enjoying just looking at you, but wish for much more, my name is Chuck, that's Fred, and Hans, what do you say." "Ask them to join us, and if you are from around here, can you show us where some real action can be found." After hitting a few local bars where we had a wild time, we all went back to our hotel room where I tell the men, "Now guys, since you didn't do this for us without wanting something for it in return, why don't you strip and set over there and watch us as we give you a 3 way lesbian show...jump any one or all of us when you can no longer hold yourself in control, and we'll trade off until we're all too pooped to pop." Between the booze, cigarettes, and being fucked in every orifice we've got for the next 3 hours, we all passed out on the floor. When we woke up the men were gone, leaving a note, "Had to get to work in pineapple fields, maybe we see you tonight, if so you know where we'll be." Being the suspicious one of us I looked all around and nothing was missing...wow, real honest salt of the earth men, for the next 3 nights we were fucked royally by these poor workers from the fields. On the last night, before we went to the big island, I slipped $3000 in ones clothing and we left shortly after, telling neither mom or Sally. On the big island we picked up more willing men and was fucked by them for the week we were there, only it was 6 this time, 2 for each of us, and we traded off during each night. A few days later, on the ship going back mom asks me, "We should make some plans to cover what the repercussions will be from those disappearances as well as the business plan we wanted to work on." Also I find out from Louie, it'll take a few months before Teresa and Forbes were considered dead. Although the FBI was investigating us and talking to different people who were on board when they disappeared it didn't seem to slow our business there at all. One day the man who owns the management company that operates my businesses comes to my office and tells me, "Miss Van Dyke, I have an interesting business proposition for you, other than your operations we cannot do any others, we're a small company, and dropped every one else once we had your companies, simply a matter of finance, you pay better than all of them put together. But if we had the backing and capital we could expand, buy my company and make it grow like the rest of your operations by using your capital. With us comes an attorney office, you already have your own security company, so you'd have all the extra companies you need to control everything you own. I'm willing to let you have it for one years income from your operations...plus you written guarantee that as long as I continue doing the job I have for you, I'll be able to keep it." Having turned on the intercom to mother's office, I ask, "Phyllis what do you think." From my intercom, mom asks him, "Mr. Jenkins why are you so willing to let it go so cheaply." Puzzled at first he finally replies, "A short time ago I lost my only child to cancer, just last year my wife died also of the same. I have it also, and need the cash to fight it. I can see no way that you can lose." Mom replies, "Je'anne buy it, pay Mr. Jenkins cash all of it, for he does need it, but Mr. Jenkins we'll have to have a report from your Dr. proving this before we sign any agreement." "I have a notarized copy of his findings with me." Later at home mom tells me, "Sweetheart, we've got to raise a lot of cash quickly, so let's have a design show, not one of those ones for only those with money, but combine both design companies creations and have it an open showing, also my people have come up with a new way of getting rid of extra fat in people besides liposuction, and I have a new line of cosmetics, and let's think of others. We're setting on an opportunity here, all we need is capital, and lots of it. Louie tells me he's found us another cruse ship, we also have a chance to buy, The House of Design in Paris, and for the first time since we've been a partnership I'm in favor of borrowing what we need." "Mom you're talking about several million...but I see where you're going here, if we show the banks we've got all these new produces, they'll come across with it, but won't they want collateral, not that we don't have it, but do you want to put us in hock to them." Leaning over to me and kissing me sweetly as she rubs my pussy, she says, "No more then I'd put this up as collateral darling, but that's the beauty of it we won't have to, of course if we default then we may have to." "That will not happen, I'll peddle my ass before I let any one have what we've worked so hard to make as perfect as they all are...holy fuck, that `s it...I don't have to peddle it, just give it to the right men, there's not a banker we've ever done business with that wouldn't jump through hoops to fuck me, and mother dear, as much as you may not believe this...you too." "Well fuck baby, let's getum...Sally please come here, love." Sally who was just outside listening to us, walks right in as she says, "Lovers, include me too...and speaking of fucking, when was the last time we did a three some, for I'm starved for both of you." I crack up as I run over to her, lay a whopper of a kiss on her lips and say, "Last night you little nympho slut...mom. Let's rape the bitch, Sally warm up your pussy and asshole, we're going to fuck them both, and after you're too beat to move, we'll set on your face and cum all over it." Sally jumps and weaves a bit as she says, "Damn you, Je'anne, I've just had an orgasm just hearing that." By midnight we're all so pooped we die asleep. First mom and I sandwiched her between us and fucked the piss and shit out of her, then we took turns setting on her face, as we tongued and finger fucked her pussy and asshole more, then we died, sleeping past time to be at the office. Lining up all our new projects, with reports on each, we took them to different banks to see ho we could seduce into giving us a few million...or more.