asked.
Sighing, she said, "Elevator, duh." and led
him out.
James let her have his key card; she wanted
to finish his unpacking for him. Walking up to the exit for the
balcony, she patted his bottom and whispered, "Go get 'er Studly."
she giggled, and turned away.
Chapter Five
James knocked on a glass pane by the double
folding outside doors.
"Come in James." Cathleen called, taking a
sip from a stemmed glass, "I'm glad you checked your calendar."
"Yes Miss Cathleen. I regret not having a
proper title but none would do you justice." he said, staring at
her back on entering. Her gown was sheer and he could make out a
thong-covered ass and a bikini top under it. All were pearl white.
Her hair was down, but her heels peeking out of a three inch high
white slipper. Did he guess twenty? She looked younger standing
there. If she planned to dress like a goddess, she succeeded.
"Miss or Madam will do. Although the title
of Madam demands I dominate you." and he thought she smiled while
she turned around to face him.
James was immediately aware of her breasts
which bared her nipples above a cupless support. Her thong was
almost as narrow in the front, the sides of her lips clearly
showing through the sheer gown. Her face wore a little makeup, but
James thought she could get by without it.
"I would be a submissive slave if such
beauty demanded it." James replied, hoping she wouldn't take him up
on it.
"Ah, your tongue is writing checks your ass
couldn't cash, James." she stated smugly, walking back in from the
balcony. James followed meagerly behind her.
"Perhaps, but it would be yours with a
debt." James countered, now fighting a bulge from staring at her
form.
She led him to a large bedroom with plush
carpeting and sat in a love seat at the foot of her bed. "I have
been remise, how have you found your benefits?"
"I was shocked to see my personal belongings
arrive here." James started. "I neither expected, nor deserve such
luxury." still trying to get over being abducted.
"Then your debt has mounted." she mused,
"You will make a payment tomorrow." sitting her glass in her lap
empty. James reached for it and placed it on a night stand. Seeing
an opened bottle, filled it and handed it back while sitting down
beside her.
"I need some instruction regarding that, I'm
afraid." he admitted, folding his hands together and placing his
elbow on the arm.
"Just let her seduce you." was her advice as
she waved off his concerns.
"Which one of them is that?" James' asked,
still worried about his role.
"Why both clients of course." she
giggled.
"Ah, so I will let them lead me." James felt
a little better. Seducing women is a lowly task. He was far better
off letting women chase him than him doing the chasing.
"You will not fail, James. You are
guaranteed to have sex with them both," she touched his thigh, "and
they only want sex." easing his mind.
"Is there anything I should know about
them?" James thought to ask.
"Dawn Gracie is a business client that I owe
a favor to. She is coming into town to cash that favor in. You are
part of that favor." she sighed, "Stacy Davidson is my cousin. She
has been lonely since her divorce and I want to set her up with a
blind date. You are that blind date. She knows what you look like
and has looked forward to this dinner. You may remember her by her
red hair. That reminds me, an Amex card has been issued for your
expenditures. It was placed in your wallet earlier. Keep in mind
that it only has a two hundred and fifty thousand dollar
limit."
James became aroused after listening to what
he had in store for the following day and it was sparked by the
scantily clad woman in front of him. But hearing about a quarter of
a million dollars for a spending limit set him back.
"I am afraid that your expectance will bear
me strife. A spending limit that meets or surpasses most towns'
budget is a responsibility I wouldn't like to shoulder." James
admitted aloud, almost terrified with the
Sighing, she said, "Elevator, duh." and led
him out.
James let her have his key card; she wanted
to finish his unpacking for him. Walking up to the exit for the
balcony, she patted his bottom and whispered, "Go get 'er Studly."
she giggled, and turned away.
Chapter Five
James knocked on a glass pane by the double
folding outside doors.
"Come in James." Cathleen called, taking a
sip from a stemmed glass, "I'm glad you checked your calendar."
"Yes Miss Cathleen. I regret not having a
proper title but none would do you justice." he said, staring at
her back on entering. Her gown was sheer and he could make out a
thong-covered ass and a bikini top under it. All were pearl white.
Her hair was down, but her heels peeking out of a three inch high
white slipper. Did he guess twenty? She looked younger standing
there. If she planned to dress like a goddess, she succeeded.
"Miss or Madam will do. Although the title
of Madam demands I dominate you." and he thought she smiled while
she turned around to face him.
James was immediately aware of her breasts
which bared her nipples above a cupless support. Her thong was
almost as narrow in the front, the sides of her lips clearly
showing through the sheer gown. Her face wore a little makeup, but
James thought she could get by without it.
"I would be a submissive slave if such
beauty demanded it." James replied, hoping she wouldn't take him up
on it.
"Ah, your tongue is writing checks your ass
couldn't cash, James." she stated smugly, walking back in from the
balcony. James followed meagerly behind her.
"Perhaps, but it would be yours with a
debt." James countered, now fighting a bulge from staring at her
form.
She led him to a large bedroom with plush
carpeting and sat in a love seat at the foot of her bed. "I have
been remise, how have you found your benefits?"
"I was shocked to see my personal belongings
arrive here." James started. "I neither expected, nor deserve such
luxury." still trying to get over being abducted.
"Then your debt has mounted." she mused,
"You will make a payment tomorrow." sitting her glass in her lap
empty. James reached for it and placed it on a night stand. Seeing
an opened bottle, filled it and handed it back while sitting down
beside her.
"I need some instruction regarding that, I'm
afraid." he admitted, folding his hands together and placing his
elbow on the arm.
"Just let her seduce you." was her advice as
she waved off his concerns.
"Which one of them is that?" James' asked,
still worried about his role.
"Why both clients of course." she
giggled.
"Ah, so I will let them lead me." James felt
a little better. Seducing women is a lowly task. He was far better
off letting women chase him than him doing the chasing.
"You will not fail, James. You are
guaranteed to have sex with them both," she touched his thigh, "and
they only want sex." easing his mind.
"Is there anything I should know about
them?" James thought to ask.
"Dawn Gracie is a business client that I owe
a favor to. She is coming into town to cash that favor in. You are
part of that favor." she sighed, "Stacy Davidson is my cousin. She
has been lonely since her divorce and I want to set her up with a
blind date. You are that blind date. She knows what you look like
and has looked forward to this dinner. You may remember her by her
red hair. That reminds me, an Amex card has been issued for your
expenditures. It was placed in your wallet earlier. Keep in mind
that it only has a two hundred and fifty thousand dollar
limit."
James became aroused after listening to what
he had in store for the following day and it was sparked by the
scantily clad woman in front of him. But hearing about a quarter of
a million dollars for a spending limit set him back.
"I am afraid that your expectance will bear
me strife. A spending limit that meets or surpasses most towns'
budget is a responsibility I wouldn't like to shoulder." James
admitted aloud, almost terrified with the
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