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Chapter 1
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"How do we know for sure they will give you the account," said Barbara Tuchmanas she started to unbutton her blouse.
"They'll do it, quit worrying. These are stand up guys, the kind that ifthey say it will happen it will happen," said Tom her husband a tone of exasperationcreeping into his voice.
"And you'll get the promotion and a bonus, Simon won't give it to that cuntMartha Dyer for sucking his dick," said Barbara.
Simon Kale was Tom's boss at Merrill Lynch. Martha was another M-L financialconsultant that was competing with Tom for promotion. Martha and Simon hadrecently been seen together entering the downtown Houston Sheraton.
"For the one hundredth time, Merrill has been desperate to get some Enronbusiness for the last decade. Enron is the hottest company in America. Thefact that Merrill has never landed a single dime of their money is a seriousblack eye for the Houston office. If we do this, Andy will give me an $85milliondeal. My bonus will be over a $300k. I'll be promoted for certain. I don'tcare if Martha has been sucking Simon dry ever day for the last year. We'llput a down payment on a custom home in Patterson Estates with a lot right onthe golf course. We can join the country club. You know how much you like togolf."
"All right, I guess I just need to hear it again," said Barbara droppingher skirt to the floor.
I won't have to play at that lousy public course with all those stupid housewiveswhose husbands are going nowhere thought Barbara. I can really concentrateon my game maybe join the LPGA. At twenty-four, I'm still young enough to doit. And with my looks and figure I can grab major endorsements and make realmoney. I better quit worrying Tom. He has enough on his mind. After all, itsnot the first time I've traded sex for something I wanted. All women do itin one way or another. Still I wish it were only one at a time. I've neverdone it with more than one man except that once during spring break in Cancun.That was wild.
As Barbara slid her panties down her thighs, she recalled that night whenshe won the wet tee shirt contest. It was her junior year. She and Tom weredating but hadn't gotten serious. He hadn't been able to go to Cancun. He wasin Lubbock helping his dad with the ranch.
Her best friend Mary Beth had come in second. The two of them had stoodon stage bare breasted in thong bikinis making out while the crowd went wild.Afterwards, Barbara had passed out from too many tequila shots.
The bastards took me into a back room and gang banged me recalled Barbara.Mary Beth said she lost count of how many guys screwed me. The cunt was toobusy sucking cock to watch out for me. Shit, my pussy was sore as a boil fordays.
They say that the LPGA Tour is one continuous party ending with the LadiesOpen in Palm Springs. I've heard stories about what goes on there. I need tohave my fun while I'm young enough to enjoy it.
Barbara had been captain of the women's golf team at the University of Texas.Her coach said she had the potential to go professional. But after graduationshe'd had to put off her plans and get a job to support them while Tom finishedhis MBA.
"We're a team honey, a team that's going far," said Tom taking his wifein his arms. He reached around and unsnapped her bra then pulled it off. "Theseguys get one look at these gorgeous titties and they will be pressing moneyin my hands. This is just the start. The Tuchman's are headed to the top."
"You're right. I'm being a really ninny. I'm just a tiny bit worried thatyour watching me with the three of them might cause you to loose respect forme."
"Now you're being silly. We've discussed all this before. Didn't we agreebefore we got married that fidelity was not as important as success. Sweetheart,our first priority is making it, becoming somebody that other people pointto and say, 'That's Tom and Barbara Tuchman. There's Houston's power couple.'Remember that talk we had when I asked you to marry me."
"Again, you're right. I'll shut up. But so I don't mess up. Go over thearrangements one more time."
"We undress and put on those robes hanging over there. When we hear thebuzzer, we slip these bags over our heads. The driver will come in and takeus to the limo. That's so we can't see where they are driving us. The rumorI've heard is that it's a very exclusive club where the movers and shakersof southeast Texas meet for a little fun."
"Of the S&M variety?"
"Yes, but that's nothing we haven't done before. Your safe word is, 'Raptor'and mine is "Pterodactyl'. Andy promised it would be S&M lyte."
"No marks or cuts."
"Maybe just a little red bottom. You can handle that," said Tom reachingdown to cradle his wife's bottom. "After this is over, I am going to be sohorny for you."
"And we'll be back here in four hours."
"Yes, although I don't want to put a stop watch on them. Just relax andenjoy it. You do at home when we play."
"I'll do my very best. I promise."
"Good now finish getting undressed. He'll be here soon."
***
"God how I love the smell of burning pussy in the morning," said Ken paraphrasinga quote from one of his favorite films.
"The look on her face when Andy pulled that branding iron out of the coals.It was priceless," said Jeffrey laughing.
It was 7:15AM the next morning. Jeffrey, Ken, and Andy were seated in aDenny's on Westheimer enjoying breakfast.
"I'd love to be a fly on the wall when she visits her pussy doctor. Whatcould you possibly say to explain how you got the Enron logo branded on yourcunt lips," said Ken.
"I accidentally sat on a branding iron," said Andy.
"Or I didn't know that was there. I wonder who did it," said Jeffrey.
"I was born with it," said Ken. "They're birthmarks."
"I made so much money on the stock, I wanted to show my appreciation," saidAndy.
"She was a real looker, at least she was until last night," said Ken.
"Miss Texas, second runner up in the Miss America Pageant," said Andy. "Bitchis a scratch golfer too."
"What did she marry that loser for?" said Jeffrey.
"She's pretty but not that smart. Tom Tuchman was a big man on campus atAustin, President of Sigma Chi, head of the Young Republicans and somebodythat everyone thought would make it quickly into the big time. He's just donea so-so job at Merrill-Lynch. College isn't the real world you know," saidAndy.
"So where did you meet him and the missus?" asked Ken.
"Charity gala for Big Brothers of America. He'd made several not very impressivesales pitches. I had just about told him to get lost but then I got a lookat Barbara all decked out in a dress that showed those big knockers. I couldtell right away they were both hungry, hungry enough to go the distance. Iplayed it real cool. When Tom told me he would do anything to get some of ourbusiness. I asked if that included his wife. He took a big gulp and said yesit did," said Andy.
"Willing to trade his wife's piece for a piece of out business, I can respectthat," said Jeffrey. "So what is he going to get?"
"$120million Raptor deal, that should do it for now," said Andy.
"Why did the cunt keep yelling, 'Raptor,' over and over again?" asked Ken.
"She was under the mistaken impression that it was her safe word,' saidAndy.
"I can guess who was responsible for that," laughed Jeffrey.
"Her ass was tight. Emphasis on the word was," said Ken.
"She and hubby can stop at Walgreen on the way home and buy a package ofDepends," said Jeffrey.
"Andy, what was that thing called you stuck up her ass after we butt fuckedher?" asked Ken.
"The Pear, it was invented by the Inquisition in the fourteen hundreds," saidAndy.
"She sure did scream when you cranked her open," said Jeffrey. "Bitch ain'tgoing to shit right for a month."
While we are on the topic of fun with females, is everything all set forthat little problem in your area?" asked Jeffrey.
"By next Monday morning that ungrateful traitorous cunt will be the mostdedicated and loyal employee on the payroll," said Andy.
"Where are you going to take her?" asked Ken.
"The ranch for the time of her life. Everything is planned right down toher last scream.
***
"I'm going to be sick again," said Barbara reaching for a nearby trash canto throw up in. It was early morning and Tom and she were back where they started.On the drive back they'd had to stop the limo twice to let Barbara vomit. They'dbeen given strict orders not to take the hoods off until they returned butBarbara was nauseated and she had offered the limo driver a choice of lettingher puke by the side of the road or cleaning the vomit out of his backseat.He'd quickly pulled over.
"I hope you didn't ruin the deal by taking your hood off before we got back.Andy was pretty specific about that," said Tom.
"I was sick God damn it. Sick from drinking piss and swallowing dog cum.Some of the piss was yours. You seemed to enjoy adding your peepee to the pitcher"
"Like I had a choice. They had my nuts in a vise.
"I'd never tasted urine before. It's god awful."
"As soon as we get home, I'll get you something for your tummy. You cango to bed and stay there until you feel better."
"What are you going to do about this?" said Barbara removing a compact fromher purse and using it to look between her legs.
"It's hideous," cried Barbara breaking into sobs as she spread her legsand used her hand to carefully part her labia. There was a large circular brandthat was clearly the Enron logo burnt into the flesh on the inner side of eachlabium. "Oh God it hurts."
"We've got some Vicodin in the medicine cabinet. You can take two of them."
"And what happens when I go to Doctor Blevins. I've got an appointment fora Pap smear next week. How do I explain this?" said Barbara holding her labiagingerly apart to inspect her burnt flesh.
"We'll have to think of something," said Tom. "They got carried away. Maybeyou can go to a plastic surgeon and have him remove it."
"That would cost a fortune."
"I said I'll think of something," said Tom who had finished dressing. Barbarawas sitting on a bench not moving or making any attempt to put her clotheson. "Here, let me help you get dressed."
"No underwear, my boobs and pussy are too sore. God I can't bear to touchmyself down there. That wedge thing was pure torture. I'll be sore for a month."
"It was much worse than I thought it was going to be," said Tom. Straddlinga wedge was only one of the many tortures they had both been subjected to.The area from his scrotum to his asshole was so painful he was having troublewalking.
"God I need to shower and douche. What kind of a dogs were those anyway?" saidBarbara removing her hand from between her legs. Her hand was coated with amilky liquid.
"Rotweiler."
"I never saw a dog with that big a prick. It felt like he was splittingme in two. What did they say about the video they shot?"
"Just that it was an insurance policy in case we decided to go to the police.Andy offered to send me a copy."
"What did you say?"
"I told him to send it."
"So you and your perverted friends can sit around jerking off watching yourwife suck and fuck a dog. You're sick, Tom Tuchman."
"Barbara, you know I only asked for a copy so I know what its contains.None of our friends will ever see that. Getting a copy is just being smart.I admit they took advantage of the situation and acted like bastards. I takefull responsibility for that. I'm sorry but there's nothing I can do aboutit."
"How does my back look?" said Barbara turning her back toward Tom. It wascovered with a combination of raised whelps and whip cuts.
"I'll put some ointment on it as soon as we get home," said Tom.
"It's that bad, huh?"
"Nothing that will not heal."
"Motherfucker," spat Barbara.
"I'm not going to fight with you," said Tom. "They worked on me pretty goodtoo."
"Yeah, I watched poor little Tom take it up the ass. Fuck me harder, Andy.Use my manpussy, Jeffrey. Ken, blow your load on my tongue," mimicked Barbara.
"I was just doing what I had to. You seemed to enjoy it when they were screwingyou in all three holes," said Tom.
"Queer, faggot, you fucking loved it. You must be sucking somebody's cockbecause you went at it like a pro. Who have you been queering around with?It's Kevin. That's why Kevin and you are always together."
"Barbara, you're upset and understandably so. You're saying things you don'tmean and will be sorry for later," said Tom trying to calm the situation down. "Here,let's finish dressing and get out of here. Things will look different afteryou've had some sleep. If you feel up to it, tomorrow, we'll drive out to PattersonEstates and pick out a lot."
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