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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IncestAwhile back, my job took me away from home a few days at a time. My wife began to feel adventurous while I was gone. It all started when she accidentally called the wrong number while trying to reach my cell phone. Apparently she had reached a horny black man who was well versed in seducing white suburban MILFs. She had told me what had happened, when I got home. It was a bit exciting, but I thought nothing of it. My wife was a 38 year old blond with a great body, 5 foot three about 120 lbs,...
I just knew he was going to love this. Amazon.com had it and it had just arrived in the mail, a genuine Swiss Army knife. While we were having dinner with my parents and my sister the week before, Rob had been talking to Dad about hunting and camping and mentioned that when he used to camp out with his dad, he used his for everything. He lost it when he was twelve or thirteen and never got around to replacing it. My dad recollected that when he was a kid, owning a genuine Swiss Army knife was...
Allie by Unknow Allan had been in trouble before, so this was nothing new to him, however, this time things felt a bit different. The director of the orphanage had called for him to come to the office and to watch how he behaved. Allan had been orphaned at seven when his parents were killed in a car accident. He didn't have anyone else in the world and had been turned over by the court to the custody of the Orphanage. Being seven meant that he was too old and not...
"What's the problem, dude?" Larry asked as I slipped my shoulder pads over my head. "Just wondering if I'm wasting my time." "Ya lost me," Larry said, pulling on his jersey. "Well, you may have noticed that I got a little less playing time than usual on Friday." "Yeah, I noticed. But you did have one shining moment." Larry put his hands on his hips and screwed up his face. "What the fuck do you think you're doing!" he said in a passable imitation of me. "My dad said he...
I think by now you have figured out I was raised in a morally loose family. My stories haven't even started to scratch the surface. I have come home to some of what "normal" people would consider to be strange or perverted but seems normal and common place to me. There have been times I've walked in the door after school, dropped by bag by the door, and walked into the kitchen to grab a coke only to find my mom up on the counter with her hands dads head. He would be licking her pussy while she...
There Can Be Only One... Chapter 6I eventually started to come out of my post climax euphoria with mum desperately trying to push me off and Cathy shouting verbal abuse at my mother. As soon as I rolled off mum and lay by her side she sat up and pushed her dress back down over her upper thighs and pussy. “I …I…” mum just burst into tears and her hands flew up to cover her face, as Cathy continued her tirade of abuse. I could not make out whether she was mad or just enjoying calling mother...
Susan and I were watching one of the many college football bowl games that were televised during the holidays. We are a married couple who, unlike some couples, both like to watch football, especially toward the end of the season. It was an afternoon game, we were both off work for the holidays, and we were feeling very relaxed. By the second quarter, Susan had slid over on the couch close to me, and my arm was around her shoulder. She nudged closer and put her head over on my chest. She...
Later Friday Night...Wine for the girls, beer for the guys and a stack of finger foods fortified us for the next round.Tina lay on the floor, using a cushion as a pillow, and invited Jake to come and do her face. Jake straddled her chest and slid his cock into her mouth until his scrotum was resting on her chin. Tina's huge sapphire eyes laughed up at him as he started to run his cock in and out of her mouth, slowly at first then gradually building speed. She locked her soft, pouty lips around...
Group SexAcademy Stars, the Evaluation Begins By: Malissa Madison Donnie Pierce sat in the Meeting Hall of the Terrellian Intergalactic Academy, engaged in a Secure Conference that no one else was supposed to know about. Also in the conference were Commandant's Blackstar, Delia Scarr and Breeze Lander. There were five others not with a military academy, they were Hob Orchid, Jarda Nimbus, Commanders Otru Demure and Lydia Shore. But the one leading the video...
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP I awoke with an annoyed groan, leaning over to hit the “dismiss” button on my alarm clock. The luminescent green numbers shining through the darkness, heralding the start of my usual 7 am day. With a huff, I slipped back onto my pillow, willing myself not to surrender to the lure of more sleep. My mind started to drift a little, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings as my senses roused themselves, discovering, with a light smile, my left hand was nestled between my legs,...
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LEANING AGAINST A TREE at the top of a rise, Steven surveyed the land before him looking for a suitable place to camp. The knights had stopped to rest the horses in the middle of the afternoon, but Steven kept running ahead to prepare their evening camp. Below him a small river crossed the road and it appeared to be a frequent campsite for travelers along this way. It would certainly be appropriate for the knights. Steven looked back the way he had come and saw the knights in the distance...
About a year ago I started working at the local grocery store full time. My aunt who is married and has 5 kids is a housewife whose husband Is out working most of the days and when is home doesn't care much about Her. One day she showed up at my workplace to buy some veggies and kill time at the same time. I was working in the produce section and she saw me so she approached me. With a big smile on her face, my aunt greeted me with a tight hug that lasted about 4-5 seconds. She...
Welcome to Fortasia, a realm of pure beauty, great heroes, and a thriving economy. Consisting of four different countries, each with their own kingdom, it is not only known for their legendary tales of warriors and relics, but the four kingdoms also possess their own royal families. In this case, each of the four royal families had their own individual sons, and all four men were not only notable for their looks and incredible physiques, but as they have already come of age, the four men are...
Fantasy“Hey Dave . . . I need a favor,” Abby’s mom began. “No problem . . . how can I help?” asked Uncle Dave. Dave was her younger brother by 10 years who just graduated from college and earned a high paying job as an accountant. “Any chance you could call Abby up and have her maybe do some chores or something at your house tomorrow. I do not want this boy who has the “hots for her” over here while we are out . . . and I know she isn’t interested in going with us to the Henderson’s tomorrow....
David, Sara and Linda got up early, hoping to quietly steal away into the early morning, but it wasn't to be. The others got up just after they did and fixed them a going away breakfast while they were loading the car. While it was appreciated, David was worried about making progress, given the bad condition of the interstate. However, he was further delayed, as everyone tried to give him a personal goodbye outside. While he couldn't chide them for wanting to say goodbye, he still felt a...
Hi all, This story is about myself. And all feedbacks are welcomed at I posted this story, which is a very long story in Couple section because it involves both my girly side and my masculine side. So put your hands inside your pants and rub it. The story begins now. I was born like any other boy, but as soon as I entered my adolescence, I understood the other side of me. I was a cute boy back then, and whenever I started masturbating, I imagined myself as a girl fucked my strong men. My...
From my vantage point on the mezzanine, I can see most of the club: the beefy bartenders in their standard uniform – tight black pants and little else; the DJ in his booth, ignoring those who tap on the glass in an attempt to request their favorites; the club dancers, their rolling hips all clad in tonight's matching outfits of white briefs, and topped with sparkling silver halos and downy wings. But mostly I see the boys. We're men, really; well, most of us are, anyway. But when we're...
Ellie was flipping through the local classified ads: ”Paddy, look someone in Andover is selling a 4 horse merry go round. I'll give him a ring”.“He says it's in full working order and we can collect it this weekend. Look he's sent a video clip. Oh dear Paddy, I don't think you ought to see this. It must be his step-daughter riding it - and the wind has lifted her tiny pink skirt. Oh shit - you can actually see the black dildo mounted on the horse’s saddle”.Paddy grabbed the phone: “that’s...
October 27, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, After last night’s dinner, Meka and the other seniors went to stay at the Devlin house and the whole family went along to take Gracey, Liya, and Civia home. The three of us had a subdued and tear-streaked hour in bed before we dropped off. Our lunch table held only freshmen. “This is not a dig at anyone here, but it’s not quite the same without Shameka,” Cera said. “Yeah, it’s no wonder that she’s the most-popular senior,” I responded. “She’s funny and...