Date: Fri, 15 Aug 2008 03:22:09 -0500
From: pensuwana lacrox <slacrox@mail.com>
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.