Armis IoChapter 10
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Sunday morning, Boston, Massachusetts
“All right, Io. How are gonna get the Wall Street ultra-earners and ultra-institutions and ultra-abusers in one place to hear the bad news?”
“Abusers?”
“They are people who think that it is productive to exchange paper with each other, and make millions doing it, while regular people don’t get that opportunity. To me that is abusing regular people.”
“Sounds like you’re a socialist,” Io offered with a chuckle.
“What does the best paid nurse working in a hospital make per year? In the United States, I mean.”
It took Io 1.7 seconds to reply. “$112,400 – last year. 2061.”
“And the head trader at Goldman-Chase – what’s he make?”
“With salary, bonus and stock options, he took home $671.4 million.”
“That’s ... what? 50,000 percent more?”
“Actually almost 600,000 percent more.”
“SIX HUNDRED THOUSAND percent? Do you feel that the highest paid stock trader is that much more valuable to society than the best nurse in the country?” asked Armis simply.
“Obviously not.”
“I want to redress that a little. And it wouldn’t bother me if the top 1% got to pay for the improvements that need to be made in the rest of society. But to do that, I think we need to get them all in one place and give them the bad news.”
“I don’t know, Armis. I think that...” and they debated what-to-do for several hours. Eventually, they reached a decision that would be a realistic first step.
New York City
Goldman-Chase Ltd. was the largest institutional banking organization in the world. It was in a continual battle for the title ‘largest’ with Credit Suisse Deutsche Bank. Goldman was certainly the biggest in the U.S. The office of the Chairman received a delivery by messenger at 9:03 am on Monday. The messenger had instructions to deliver a similar message to the C.E.O. and President immediately thereafter. At 9:10, an email would be sent to the top 100 earners in the company.
The same was going on in the other top ten corporate banks and trading companies in the U.S. A similar message was going to other hedge funds. The message read:
Gentlemen and Ladies:
This is an invitation to a select group. The target audience is the top earners in the financial and securities industry. I will be discussing my ideas dealing with the future of your industry and your compensation in that industry.
I cannot compel anyone’s attendance at this meeting, which will take place at 4:00 p.m. New York time, on this coming Tuesday, at Carnegie Hall, in Manhattan, and via teleconference in other financial centers. The guest list is limited, so don’t bring any others with you.
Perhaps you have heard of my appearances in Madrid, Sao Paulo, and Rome. I hope you will attend the meeting at Carnegie Hall. I expect that this meeting will produce even more surprising results.
My best regards,
Armis
The name ‘Armis’ was, by now, a well known one, since the news blitz following the Madrid, Sao Paulo, and Rome appearances. She also sent similar notices to the leaders of the financial industry in every major financial center in Europe, New Delhi, Hong Kong, Tokyo and Sydney. People there were invited to major auditoriums (or auditoria, as Io would have it) in every city. It’s nice to have a virtually unlimited bank account when it becomes necessary to rent a space anywhere in the world.
The virtual network was, of course, child’s play for Io. She just needed a few technicians to set up the equipment, which, if you have very deep (electronic) pockets, was something that could be done in a few hours.
Armis thought that some armed guards would be a good idea, considering the type of news to be delivered. Io thought that she could cover it with some mini-drone shooters. They compromised by doing both. Io had some contacts with former SEALs and Rangers, and a few calls – and some payments – made the security team happen.
Armis went to another movie on Monday afternoon. She was a fairly plain, Clark Kent style glasses, ripped jeans, long auburn-haired grungy chick, who was watching Superman XXII at the cheap movie theater. She liked movies shown on the big screen, not on the little screens of a comm or TV, or worse, on the mental screen.
She was in an upstairs apartment in the Carnegie Hall building by Tuesday morning, going over what she wanted to say and all the statistics, even though Io could supply them in an instant.
By about 2:00 p.m., there were several thousand people crowing the entrance to Carnegie Hall, which seats only 2804 souls. The guards and ushers at the doors had a list of people who were invited, and they began to admit people on the list. Others were politely told to leave. No exceptions. No press. The government was there, of course. Agents from the U.S. Federal Reserve Bank, the Treasury Department and other agencies were there, but they were not admitted. Finally, close to 4:00, someone showed up with a court order and six people were admitted – three from the Fed, three from Treasury.
Armis appeared near the ceiling of the stage and floated down to about five feet about the deck. “I’m sorry to have called you here for nothing. There are six uninvited attendees, from the U.S. government, so we will not be proceeding today. There is nothing of concern to any agency of the government – or any government. This is just an informational meeting on both sides. But I will not proceed with uninvited guests. They – and the press – will be provided with a full audio recording of the meeting afterwards. That will, of course, be available to you as well. As of now, I will be returning in 15 minutes to see if they have left. Similarly, in the overseas venues, guests not on the list will have to be excluded.”
The government men stormed the stage, but Armis had blipped out. The President of Suisse/Deutsche Bank US and the CEO of Goldman-Chase had also run up to the stage. There was a knot around the security men; they were large men who were not backing up against eight middle aged ‘suits.’
The bankers were trying to get the g-men to leave. There was a discussion – to call it heated would be an understatement of gargantuan proportions. The Suisse/Deutsche Bank man gestured to the guards. “These gentlemen will be leaving. They have no right to be at a private meeting. We will deal with any legal issues later on.”
Two former Rangers approached closer to the g-men. “Can we please do this peacefully, gentlemen?” asked one. The six government men – none of whom was under 50 – agreed. They were escorted from the Hall, and the doors were locked.
A reporter from the Wall Street Journal had his credentials plastered against the glass. “We have a right to know,” he shouted. The guard on the inside of the door simply shook his head.
‘Since we’re giving them a copy of the proceedings, ‘ Io comm’d to Armis, ‘why not let them in.’
‘Because, ‘ Armis answered, ‘we’re setting the rules here. I want to set precedent.’
Io was again impressed by the maturity of the young girl she’d been thinking of as her underling. Now she made a note that that status would have to be reappraised.
In 14.5 minutes, Armis reappeared above the stage in the main auditorium of the Carnegie Hall building. The two executives were standing off to one side. “The government men are gone. May we – you – proceed now?” said Mr. Goldman-Chase.
“Yes, of course. Please resume your seats.” The conversation was played over the sound system here and around the world. She quickly checked the comm feed from Io. “I note that government representatives are present in Hong Kong and Berlin, uninvited as here. And in London, the press is present, despite our firm statements that they were to be excluded. Sorry, gentlemen, but those three locations will be excluded from the network.” ‘Make it so, please, Io.’ And the screens and audio went dark in London, Berlin and Hong Kong, creating several hundred unhappy people at each site.
“Now, remaining gentlemen and ladies around the world, let us get down to business. I will make a brief statement, which I will complete without interruption,” she said with some emphasis. “You, most likely, will not like what I have to say. After my remarks, I will take your questions, first from New York, then in rotation from other cities. There is a proctor in each location who will pass out the microphones to those asking questions. I would ask them to stand in each location so you may recognize him.
“In most developed countries, about a century and a half ago, there were some men who gathered great wealth to themselves at the expense of others. In the United States, they were called Robber Barons. Those in what was the Holy Roman Empire may be familiar with the term Raubritter. These men captured power and enriched themselves.
“I put it to you, that you are all modern day Robber Barons.”
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Angel & our friends wife Becky having their 1st joint gangbang----------------------------------------------------------------------About 3 weeks after our 'Fun at the Avengers' I needed to go see Carl aboutanother mining venture we had. We had some placer claims on the American Riverwe wanted to get going now that the spring runoff had ended & he & I had totalk about equipment & supplies that we need to get. Angel asked me if shecould go with me so that she & I could do...
We got up about 7:00am on the 2nd day. We went out & had the girls startbreakfast for us as us guys woke up the boys. Angel & Becky cooked pancakes &eggs for us today. It did look kind of cute seeing them naked with pancakebatter on their tits. After breakfast we headed down to the river & our dredge to get startedfor today. The 1st thing the girls did was to rinse the batter off themselves.Then they each took their place beside the sluice box & started clearing...
As usual we got up Saturday morning about 7:00am & went out to see how thegirls were. We had told the boys before going to bed NOT to fuck them thismorning. As soon as we got to them we took the blankets off of them & got agood look at their naked backs & exposed asses. Man were they kind of cute tosee in a way too. Both Angel & Becky were covered with nice red welts & a fewdried cuts on their backs & butts. We untied them from the tables as they wokeup & allowed...
Friday morning we got up a bit after 7:00 & went out to wake the girls & theboys. However it turned out we did not have to wake them ALL up. Angel wasawake with 2 boys double fucking her cunt together. She said they had woke herup about 10 minutes earlier when 1 of the boys just uncovered her & startedfucking her. When the 2nd boy wanted to join in the 1st boy just rolled herover & the other boy shoved his cock in her as well. That was about 5 minutesago & they were hotly...
Tuesday morning we told Angel & Becky to cook us some bacon & eggs forbreakfast. We had 5 pounds of bacon & 3 dozen eggs for them to cook. Since thegirls were naked they were also going to get splattered with lots of HOT bacongrease as they cooked this breakfast. Both girls were squealing almostconstantly as hot grease splattered their cunts & tits while they cooked too.Actually this cooking platform was a bit low, so MOST of the hot splatters hittheir cunt area too. By the time...
Carl & me were preparing to go to our placer mining claims on the AmericanRiver in a couple of days & I was at his house going over what supplies weneeded to get & making other plans too. Angel & Becky had asked us if theycould go with us for this week of mining. These claims were named THE PLEASURES& we were going to add even more pleasure to this trip by taking the girlsalong, so Carl & me were making some ground rules regarding this trip.1) The girls had to ride to...
Wednesday morning we figured we would kind of give the girls a break somewhat &Carl & George cooked breakfast for all of us. Nothing fancy, just pancakes &eggs. While they were cooking breakfast I told the girls to get down on theirhands & knees & go around & give the guys a blowjob while we were waiting forbreakfast & while us guys were eating they could finish the job on whoever hadnot yet been sucked off. I also told them that if they were still hungry...
Well too start out this is a True story about me & my best friend that I fell In love with.. It started Couple months ago when we became friends. He was dating my exs s*s so we just kinda became friends, well we started working together then we all started staying together. Long story short he told me how shity & worthless my gf was so me & her split & she moved out well they all told me I'm more then welcome to continue staying there, well after doin little thinking I...
Well too start out this is a True story about me & my best friend that I fell In love with.. It started Couple months ago when we became friends. He was dating my exs s*s so we just kinda became friends, well we started working together then we all started staying together. Long story short he told me how shity & worthless my gf was so me & her split & she moved out well they all told me I'm more then welcome to continue staying there, well after doin little thinking I...
Well too start out this is a True story about me & my best friend that I fell In love with.. It started Couple months ago when we became friends. He was dating my exs s*s so we just kinda became friends, well we started working together then we all started staying together. Long story short he told me how shity & worthless my gf was so me & her split & she moved out well they all told me I'm more then welcome to continue staying there, well after doin little thinking I...