Sonnet Seduction
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In this chapter, when Jennifer was Vyera, in Moscow, she met Tracy, another abductee being held as security against her father’s un-paid business debts. Petra Tennerby the Randolf Corporation enforcer, is closing in on Jennifer McEwan. Jennifer is the girl who came back. Has she information which could help locate Tracy? Guderian at Dunkirk
In a quiet moment during his office day, Anatoly picks up the Vyera file and reads. He reviews the resume of the telephone calls and email traffic. He notes Neena’s ‘e-visits’ to Vyera and her appointments with the therapeutic psychologist, Malvern. The calls, text and emails to her parents. Vyera’s calls to her husband and his calls to her. Anatoly goes to the second section of the file to remind himself about Vyera’s husband Joseph. About the company which employs him, about what he did for the company and what he did when his wife Jennifer disappeared and became the new woman “Vyera” he is now getting to know. Anatoly notes Joseph’s calls to a colleague called Gwenda. If Sveta had not intervened and so to speak, altered the course of history, Anatoly wonders if Gwenda and Joseph might have found happiness together? Joseph is a brave and resourceful young man, the sort of person who could easily find a place in Anatoly’s organization, if only Anatoly is able to get the engineering right. And Joseph would bring Vyera with him...
As he grows older, Anatoly often finds himself thinking about his father.
He remembers standing by his father on one occasion as they looked at a picture of Army officers who themselves were standing and gazing at a map. In the picture, Anatoly’s father points to a location and glances up at his Commander, Marshal Gregory Zhukov. (1)
“It’s important Anatoly”, said his father, “to follow orders carefully. Especially if the orders come from a man like this”. He taped the image of Zhukov. “On the other hand there are times when you have to know which orders to disregard.
Did I tell you about the time when the German panzer leader Heinz Guderian lost the Great Patriotic War in West Europe by following orders?
In 1940, he had pushed the British forces right to the sea. There they were trapped along the Belgian coast. Guderian was poised to strike the final fatal blow which would have destroyed the ability of the British to resist Hitler on land in the west. For some reason, Hitler told Guderian to stop advancing. There he sat, tank engines running, consumed in frustration whilst a few kilometres away, the British slipped away across the sea in a ridiculous armada of small boats. (2) By and by his chance of finishing off the British vanished and all because he obeyed an order. Do you know what he should have done? Gone right ahead and told Hitler that the final attack was in progress and could not be halted! You see, Guderian knew better than the German High Command exactly what the position was on the ground. Orders from superiors do not excuse a soldier from using his brain. So that goes to show little Anatoly that sometimes you have to know when to disobey!”
Anatoly as a mature adult is now able to understand much more exactly the sage advice from his father, General Sergei Kustensky, Hero of the Soviet Union. Anatoly smiles. Mikhail Barysovitch Antonov is – in Anatoly’s opinion - not at his best in a crisis. He told Anatoly to dismantle the surveillance equipment planted in Vyera’s home in England. Clearly, a panic response. This was an order Anatoly had disobeyed – and he was reaping the benefits of holding fast. He will not mention the details to Mikhail Barysovitch but the information he is learning is sharpening his plans about what to do next.
Petra stalks her Prey
After Petra finds the exact location of Jenny and Joe’s home she formulates a careful surveillance plan. As an American she is unusual, although not the novelty she might have been years ago. Still, she would linger in memory if she had an accidental encounter with one or more of the McEwan’s neighbours or worse still, an unexpected meeting with the McEwans themselves.
Petra begins in the safety of her hotel room in London and brings up the McEwan’s address on Google Earth. She has an excellent aerial view of their property and the neighbourhood and a street map which allows her to plan a drive-by in the most discrete way.
Petra has to gain some detailed knowledge of the McEwan’s routine and of their immediate plans. The technical question is, how should she arrange the eves-drop?
Petra turns again to the satellite image and increases the size to maximum resolution. It seem almost as if she hovers above the roof of the property. Petra is searching for some vulnerability, some point of leverage she can exploit to help her find a technical answer to her problem...
Over dinner that evening (she chooses to go ‘Oriental’, to Kai Mayfair because it is simply the best. Sharp. Elegant. Beautiful and with food to match.) (3) Petra muses over what to do about Tracy. She thinks back over the revealing conversation she had with Randolf and Chuck Yates, the Randolf Corporation Chief Financial Accountant. (4)
“So Petra, Chuck and I are gonna have to put you more in the picture about the Corporation. Give you some important context. Chuck?...”
“Well Petra, it’s like this. Frankly, the Corporation has been in poor shape over the past few years. We are seriously over-valued. We need real money to refinance and to get working capital to rebuild our financial foundations...”
“So why not just go to the Bank and borrow?” Petra asked. “If people think you are a good risk and a valuable company, that should be no problem?”
“The banks are being much more careful and frankly, I don’t want them crawling over the company accounts” replied Randolf.
“and the reason is”, continues Chuck, “that the accounts have not told the complete picture about the corporate finances for quite a while, So what we did”, continues Chuck.
“Look, Petra it’s like this” said Randolf, following through. “Along comes The Nineties. After the Soviet Union collapsed I could smell money. Could we cut some deal with the former soviets? Hell, I thought we’d be dealing with a bunch of engineers who knew fuck all about business or a collection of ex-pinko communist apparatchiks who did not know which way up the balance sheet went.”
“And I guess it did not turn out quite like that?”
“No siree girl, it did not.“
“ ... so we took a leaf out of the Enron Book” (5) adds Chuck. “We set up a number of Special Purpose Vehicles. These separate an investment from the main balance sheet. If it makes money, you can transfuse money into the main Corporation accounts. If it loses, it is off the books but the main thing is that the share price is not affected by what the SPV’s are doing.” (6)
“I wanted them just to bring investment capital into the Corporation” explains Randolf. “ ... and avoid tax” adds Chuck with an accountant’s precision.
“Well, ‘Boris’ found out that we were over-valued and he guessed that we had been using our East Europe operations to rebuild our finances” added Randolf.
... you see Petra, they knew that we had not been correctly declaring profits and The Treasury does not like that” the pedantic Chuck explained.
“ ... and I have no intention of doing jail time like that dumbass Jeffery Skilling” added Randolf. (7)
“ ... so Manfred sent Tracy to tie up the East European operation.”
“To cut the Russians loose?”
“Yep, that’s about it. A few more months and we would not have needed them any more” Randolf replied.
“And now they have Tracy, she is security to guarantee your good behavior”, says Petra, summarizing the situation.
“Yes Petra, that’s it. Tracy also knows where a whole lot more bodies are buried.”
Petra glances at her watch. 9pm in London but 3pm in Houston. Chuck Yates would still be at his desk. Petra places the call. She reaches the Corporation switchboard and is soon speaking with Chuck’s secretary.
“Mr Yates Office...”
“This is Petra Tennerby. Corporation Security. I would be obliged if you would put me through to Mr Yates?”
“Do you have an appointment, Ms Tennerby?”
“No I do not but I think you should let Mr Yates know I am on the line. It’s an expensive line, by the way. It goes all the way to London, England.”
“Just one moment, I will see if he can give you time...”
“Petra?” Chuck sounds tentative and unsure of himself.
“Chuck!”
“Petra, should we be talking like this?”
Petra is not to Chuck’s liking. She is attractive and sensuous in a sinuous rattlesnake sort of way and like a rattlesnake, she is dangerous with a fast, deep and poisonous bite. If he reflected carefully enough, Chuck would have to admit to himself that he is afraid of Petra and perhaps with good reason.
“Why the hell not, Chuck? We both work for the Randolf Corporation.”
“Yes but well, you know ... you are Security.” Petra can imagine Chuck starting to perspire, beginning to squirm in his chair.
“Who better to speak with the Corporation Chief Accountant?”
“So how can I help?” Chuck sighs and Petra hears him down the line. ‘A good accountant maybe but not good with poker’ she muses.
“You have got my number?”
“Of course.”
“So go home, stop by Wallmart, buy a ‘pay as you go’ mobile and call me. I would like to take your call before midnight and its already 9pm here so call me by six, your time huh?”
“Ye ... yes Petra, I’ll try”
“No, Chuck. Don’t just try. Just do it, do you hear?”
“OK Petra, I’ll call.”
After she closes the call, Petra reflects carefully over some awkward facts: Randolf owes money – but is almost in the clear. Randolf is tied to a partner who is able to dictate terms. Tracy is surety. Tracy has insider information about the Corporation - but the value of her inside knowledge is fading with each passing day and other information about some less-than-honest financial footwork which has kept the Corporation looking like a sound investment.
Petra finds herself wondering when would Tracy cease to be of any real value to the Corporation? When would they get to a point where they did not need Tracy anymore?
The Prospects for Tracy Randolf
“Petra? It’s me, Chuck.”
“Good boy Chuck. You are calling on time. Are you inside?”
“Yes of course.”
“I would rather we had this conversation outside.”
“Do I have to?”
“Depends if you want to be overheard or not. Is it raining or something?”
“Petra you surely don’t think our home is bugged do you?”
“Frankly Chuck I have no idea. It was clean last time I did a sweep but who knows now. Anyway the point is I don’t want us to be overhead and it’s less likely that your garden has been compromised. Bugs planted between the roses, you know?”
“OK just give me a minute...”
Chuck keeps the line open as he goes outside. Petra can hear him shuffling through his house and eventually the character of the line changes as he gets outside. “So what is it you want to talk about that is so sensitive? Have you found Tracy?”
“No, but I have found the girl who might have been held captive with her.”
“Oh ... Well that’s good isn’t it?”
“Yeah, that’s definitely a step in the right direction but that is not why I am calling.”
“Oh?”
“I was thinking back to the conversation you and Manfred had with me in Berlin. You remember: when you told me that the Corporation was headed down the pan and about what you did...”
“Yes well Petra do we have to go over that again? I mean it’s looking a lot like water under the bridge now.”
“Yes I hope so but its still a skeleton in the cupboard, right?”
“Erm, yes well ... Yes, I guess so, although I would rather not use that sort of language...”
“So Chuck, Manfred said that Tracy knows where a whole lot more bodies are buried?”
“Petra, do we have to go over this again? Isn’t your job just to help us get Tracy back?”
“My job is to manage the situation Chuck, which may involve getting Tracy back and maybe no.”
“No? Not get Tracy back? How do you mean Petra?”
“OK Chuck let’s think this thing through. You are in Manfred’s office, sat at the conference table but unfortunately, it’s not just you and Manfred. There are people from The Treasury, people from the Department of Justice, FBI, Houston PD and maybe you two have gotten yourselves an attorney. The Treasury says ‘we realise that no one has lost money but what you did was serious fraud and way out of line’ and the Department of Justice people shake their head and say ‘yep, one of you two or maybe both of you is going down for twenty five years at least. We have got to set an example here. Uphold standards of good corporate behaviour. We do not want any more Gordon Gekko behaviour’. (8) What’s Manfred going to do? How old is he now? Sixties? Sixty plus twenty five minus three for good behaviour minus two for a ‘guilty’ plea is eighty. Can you or Manfred last out in the State ‘Pen till you are eighty? Alternatively does Manfred say ‘Well look here I gave my daughter a free hand to bring new thinking to the business? I think you are going to have to have a word with her because all these irregularities started after she joined the Corporation - and meanwhile he is thinking ‘Tracy: she is thirty so thirty plus twenty five equals fifty five and she gets to walk out of the ‘Pen and she still has a lot of years ahead of her?”
Chuck swallows hard. Petra’s grim scenario seems all too dreadfully plausible. He knows that if the chips were really down, Manfred would always look after himself and would have no hesitation in throwing him and perhaps even Tracy to the wolves if the need arose.
“So what should we do Petra?”
“So let’s think about Tracy. Why is she valuable to her abductors?”
“Well they will assume that Manfred wants his daughter back and will start toeing the line so they can do some sort of deal between us and them?”
“Something like ‘give us a controlling interest in the Corporation and you can have the girl back again’?”
“Something like that.”
“What other value might she have? Pretend you were selling her to the highest bidder. Maybe pretend she was a bit like a football player.”
“Well if you put it like that Petra, Tracy is a trained accountant and a very good one actually. She knows the oil business. She knows the financial position of the Corporation and how we like to do things.”
“OK, let’s take these things one by one. Accountant?”
“She is good but not uniquely good.”
“Oil business?”
“Well, plenty of people know about the oil business...”
“The financial position of the Corporation? That must change from day to day, right?”
“Sure. When she vanished, she would know the up to date situation. As time passes, her detailed knowledge becomes out-dated. That is inevitable.”
“So her knowledge of the Corporation is becoming less valuable as time passes?”
“Yes, well I guess but look Petra...”
“And then you add a little something if you roll all these things up together in one package?”
“Yes, that’s fair but look Petra this is Tracy we are talking about. Manfred’s daughter.”
“Chuck here is some practical risk management. From what you have said, Tracy’s unique value to you is that she knows where the bodies are buried, right?”
“Right.”
“So if there is no Tracy, there is one less person to open their mouth too wide. If Tracy comes home and sings in Washington or Houston, you and Manfred are in real trouble. If she sings in Moscow, who in their right mind is going to believe her, especially when you and Manfred have the opportunity to pour all the evidence down to the bottom of one of those deep wells Manfred wants to drill?”
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This is a continuation of Teachers Morning Duty She wore exactly what I had asked her to wear. She had on flip flop sandals, a short denim skirt, and a tight t-shirt. Of course, I told her not to wear panties or a bra. She crawled into my truck and leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. ‘Good morning you sexy hunk of man!’ she said with a grin. ‘Good morning to you too,’ I replied. ‘Shouldn’t you be in class right about now?’ ‘Not dressed like this, I shouldn’t,’ she replied as she leaned...
Liven Meaning: brighten up, cheer up, enliven, animate, raise someone’s spirits, perk up, spice up, make lively, wake up, invigorate, revive, refresh, vivify, galvanize, stimulate, stir up. get going. Me thinks I should have chosen another word ... except for stir up. All those other words found in a dictionary signify making things better ... except stir up. I’ve seen what happens when eggs are stirred up. Ain’t nobody going to make that right with the egg. I suppose make lively might be...
You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis here.My name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and that might have contributed to her lack of...
CuckoldThe morning was a cold one. I stand outside waiting your arrival. The sun barely peaking up over the mountains out east. I breathe in deep and it sends shivers up and down my body, goosebumps rise and nipples harden. I had missed you. The thoughts of our previous encounters race through my head, making me wet, increasing the urge to just take you over the second I see you, but I must resist. You told me just before I came outside to meet you that I wasn't to speak a word or move until I was...
John was an average 18-year-old guy. He was 6'0" & weighed 170 pounds. He played varsity football as a wide receiver and enjoyed it. Of course he had to lift weights regularly to keep in shape, so he was pretty buff, something the girls around campus would regularly comment on. It was Friday and Corey wanted to do something this weekend. Spring Break was next weekend, the girls would all be at the beach in their all too small swim suits. He figured he would go and have a little fun. Turns out,...
“Are you ready, Bunnie?” The amusement in Anne’s voice was obvious, she knew me well enough to be certain about my answer. Brenda crawled onto the coffee table from behind me, and her body cast a shadow over me. “Yes, Mistress.” Then Brenda’s knees were at the sides of my body and her pussy right above my waiting mouth. It was as fleshy as I had imagined, her inner labia sneaking out between her outer lips, and small strands of her moisture stretched between her petals and betrayed her...
Hi ISS readers,i love ISS very much,this is the true story happened between me and my aunt… My self I am from andhra pradesh aged 20,looks good and average skin tone,my story is about how I seduced my aunt,getting in to the story,my aunt was 55 years old,having good body structure with medium sized boobs, I love her boobs very much,since I was at 18 years old I have a crush on her to fuck,one day I went to her place,she is washing clothes,i called her she suddenly turn back and smile and asking...
IncestThe last few weeks have been unreal. That night after my mom confronted Charlotte about everything, Jim had come home. Charlotte and Mom sat him down and explained that he was basically going to be providing for all of us now, but there were two tradeoffs. First, he and his wife wouldn’t have to go jail, and second, he had three women to choose from whenever he wanted them. Sure, he would have to share them all with my sixteen year old brother, Luke, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. ...
One Night I got home from work, took a shower, went to sleep, 2 hours later I heard a noise like somebody moving things I thought it was someone new moving in next door but it wasn't, and i kept hearing a panting noise like someones losing their breath going back and forth so I got out of bed and as usual grabbed my baseball bat, looked in the kitchen not only my refrigerator door was left open, my front room window was forced open so I quietly closed the window back up and after I did that, I...
Alles dreht sich. Ich muss würgen, kämpfe gegen meinen rebellierenden Magen, denke gleichzeitig in meinem Suff: iUt doch egal, wenn ich kotzen muss, muss ich eben kotzen. Ich weiß im Moment nicht, wo ich bin, anscheinend immer noch auf diesem großen Matratzenlager, an das ich mich nur noch schleierhaft erinnern kann. Irgendwo im Hintergrund höre ich dumpfes Stöhnen und Schreien. In dem Moment, in dem ich vorsichtig zwinkernd ein Auge öffnen will, schießt mir warmer schleim ins gesicht....
Group SexIntroduction: This is based on a true story This story is based on a true story, honest to God. Of course some of the details are embellished in order to make it more interesting. I like to think that I got extremely lucky in picking such an awesome wife. Angel is very beautiful standing about 52 with dirty blond hair that falls just above her shoulders. Shes not too thick and not too thin. She has a slightly large, round ass that is so much fun to smack when you are fucking her doggy style,...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Before I give you the details, I’ll give you the summary: bowling with Jennifer and my Aunt Sarah was extraordinarily fun. What was even better was that I apparently looked convincing enough. No one seemed to notice that I was actually a guy. But the night was also challenging, because I was trying to not get aroused while subtly checking out my Aunt all night, as well as not letting her realize I was doing that. When the three of us first walked into...
IncestI met her while running along the lake. It was cold, especially in March at six in the morning when it's still dark and the north wind whistles off the lake can chill your bones. But a northern girl knows how to dress for winter and I was sick of being stuck indoors, sick of being alone, sick of the damned virus, and a world that had just plain shut down.I needed exercise, I needed to keep in shape, needed to keep the weight off and keep myself lovely for my Mistress. I had to find a way to...
LesbianHello all ISS fans. This is Abhishek Singh, a 18 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here… There is no comparison in the way this day began and the way it ended up. In fact, this day changed my entire life as well as the lives...
IncestThe Adventures of a Former Prom - An Eventful Summer: Part I (A Sequel to "The Prom Queen: A Story About a Lovely Boy") By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007) 1 - A Big Disappointment Perhaps no girl in the history of Carney High School had ever had such an exciting and more satisfying year of school than did Corey Sanders. She had entered her junior year as a shy, retiring, picked-upon boy and ended the school year one of the prettiest girls ever to turn a boy's eye. She had in...
ANTOINE CATCHES THE BOUQUET I had spent most of the war in Africa. I was just days short of my 10th birthday in 1940 when my father was killed in Rotterdam. There was not even time to mourn before the hated germans were pouring into France and then conquering our country. My brother Pierre immediately became the Marquis and with the germans just a day or two, perhaps hours for all we knew, from our estate, he sent me and my sister Nicole, one year younger than me, to Tunisia. He...
This is a story of true love, of the purest kind. It's first and foremost a love story, but has a transgender backbone that runs the length of the story. It may get wordy at times, but I felt it necessary to flesh out the whole story. There is no violence, no rape, incest, or bondage, so if you are looking for that kind of thing, you might want to look elsewhere. But if you are looking for a story that makes you feel good about the human spirit, then you have come to the right place....
Hi. Friends. I am again with a new story. The incident took place between me and my friend’s mom (Laxmi). All this happen when I was 19 and she might be around 48. Me and my friend Kumar (name change) where childhood family friends. He used to stay with his uncle and aunty in Mumbai and his parent use to stay in Chennai. So it was our college vacation so we decided to go to Chennai to meet his parents. When we reached there his mom opened the door. She was overjoyed by our presence. She greeted...
Hai doston kaise hain aap… Sorry bahut der hogai mujhe lautne mein kyunki mai apni biwi ke saath ooty gaya tha wahan pe khub maze kiye jo mai aaj aap logon ko bataunga…. Mera naam anwar mai 32 saal ka meri biwi ruksaar umar 34 meri do betiyaan reshma 19 asma 18 in dono betiyon ko maine khub choda hai bade maze liye hain badi beti meri favourite hai agar usko periods ho tab bhi wo mujhse apni gaand chudwati hai.. Wo ek pal k liye bhi mujhse dur nhi reh sakti…. Aaj mai aap logon ko 4th part ki...
十三 I’d been friendly with Jim, the teacher who’d told me of the school’s history. He’d only mentioned it in passing, as we played basketball. I figured I should talk more with him. See what I could find out. Jim was a teacher who’d lived in America for a number of years, played college basketball there, then played pro ball in Australia. He spoke perfect English, with only the slightest trace of an accent. A soft-spoken, abnormally tall guy, he towered above most everyone, at 6’6, and had...