Chapter 25: Company Speech

“Do you have another office near this one? I don’t need one with my name on it, just a place to meet people privately. If I keep taking over your office, it will be difficult for you to get anything done.”

He said, “We could find one. Let me be honest. I learned more today about running a business than in my five years of college. I learned more than the years following my Father around. I followed him around before and after college. I know most of the jobs and the people that work here intimately. I guess I didn’t learn mine.”

“Are you sure we can share the office? Can we squeeze another desk in here?”

He said, “Yes. It will be here by morning. I guess you need to move along now and get checked in? It’s getting kind of late.”

I said, “That’s a good idea. You relax tonight. It’s all going to be good again. I will be here a while and then will disappear. You will have your life back and be the boss again. You will be missing the bad fruit. We have already settled this year’s account at Ford. You are free of that burden. We’ll sell some cars and get a better selection next year.”

As I headed out, I heard yelling and saw Miles across the parking lot with a pistol. I did not need to tell the girls. They faded into the background.

I sent, “Zofia, shield up.”

“Shield up.”

Miles came right up to me, cursing a mile long and flailing away with the gun. I saw my best shot when the gun was pointed away and punched his face as hard as I could.

He crumpled to the ground with a horrific nosebleed. I had knocked him out cold.

His head hit the pavement good and hard. I heard it. I pulled out my phone and called 911. While it rang, I had Connie come over and put her foot on the gun where it lay; it looked like a small 38.

911 picked up.

I said, “I just had a man attack me with a gun. I need a police car and an ambulance here.”

‘Who is injured, sir?”

“The gunman.”

She started to ask a bunch of questions.

I broke in, “I figure by now that you have pinged this phone and that it is located in the parking lot of Elliot Ford. Have you dispatched the emergency people yet? I am the owner of Elliot Ford.”

“That should be all you need for now. You’re likely supposed to trick me into talking more, hoping I will incriminate myself. That’s not happening. I will make my report to the police when they get here. I am unarmed and no danger to anyone.

The ambulance was there fast, yet the police drove around for five minutes, sirens blazing. Then, they stumbled into the dealership.

Jesus Fucking Christ! What cowardly idiots? The emergency people had to wait until the cops were there. Miles could have died while waiting for the Keystone cops.

One good thing; John came out with a thumb drive. The whole thing had been recorded on the car lot’s camera system.

It took a while. Miles was awake soon after the ambulance arrived. They eventually loaded him on a gurney and strapped him down. He was still acting incoherent.

The cops viewed the video on their car’s laptop, took a few names and the gun, and then left.

It was late, so we took off in the little Edge SUV. I let Connie drive. I entered the street address in the built-in map software. We had hotel reservations Drozul had made.

We soon arrived there. The hotel concierge service took the car away and gathered our luggage. We formally checked in.

Drozul had us booked into the penthouse. The building is tall; it’s 18 stories high. The top floor was to be our penthouse. It has a private pool.

Drozul told me they set up privacy screens surrounding the penthouse.

Drozul chose that moment to check in with me, “Poor Mr. Miles has just passed away. It seems he was full of three different illicit drugs. Miles had got into an altercation with several orderlies. Then, he mixed it up with the hospital security guards, that caused him to have a heart attack. His last BP in the ambulance was 278 over 146. Poor fucker killed himself.”

I said, “Uh-huh. Seems suspicious to me? I wonder who dosed him up?”

Drozul giggled knowingly. “Anyway ... Nobody will see you up there in the penthouse, No satellites, planes, or anything else man-made. Your security screen is set. Away from the pentouse it will look empty up here. You three have fun.”

Drozul had one more thing to add. “Oh, we made an appointment for you at the house at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow. The selling realtor will give you the keys and a packet with everything you need for the house. We already signed for it in your name by fax.”

I pulled my clothes off and jumped in the pool.

Connie heard the doorbell and opened it to find Vivian standing there.

I heard Connie say, “We were just about to skinny dip. We have a private swimming pool where nobody can see us. Did you want to see Tom naked? You have not lived until you have seen Tom naked. He is so hot!”

The women came out, dropped their clothes, and slid into the pool with me. I had my arms on the side and was soaking. It had been a crazy day. Jenny kissed me. When she stopped, Connie kissed me. Vivian came in looking a little apprehensive. I pulled her gently to me and kissed her. Vivian has short dark hair and has the olive complexion of an Italian woman. Her breasts were barely a handful, with large areolas and bashful nipples. She has a very full bush down below.

I pulled her up onto me, and she opened her legs to my cock and started to move around. She was feeling what she had to work with, trying to get it captured, maybe. She had not seen it yet.

Jenny, ever helpful Jenny, held my cock still so Vivian could get it in her. She stayed back and ran her hands over Vivian’s back and ass. Connie played with Vivian’s nipples. When she got them erect, they were the size of a baby aspirin tablet.

I think Vivian was OD’ed on my hormones all day because she started coming in almost no time at all. Vivian moved on me fast and hard in her delirium but hardly uttered a sound. When she finished, she stayed there, still mounted on me, half dozing, her head back.

I saw Jenny move behind her again, and Vivian whined, “Nooooooo...” And she started to fuck me again. Drozul shared a video of Vivian’s backside. Jenny was rooting a finger up Vivian’s ass.

Connie had hold of Viv’s nipples and was shaking them to beat hell.

I felt it coming from below. Vivian was almost there.

“Yessss ... OhhhYeeeessssss...” she gasped out of breath, “AHHHHHHHHhhhhh...”

I dumped my cum into her. I needed to dump a bunch in her womb. It was the first new pussy for me in a while.

“Oh ya! Unh, unh, - I’m cuming inside your little pussy Vivian.”

Vivian shivered, Her pussy was just a tiny bit bigger than Jenny, but her pussy was a prime, tight cunt.

Drozul said, “Uhh, Tom? Vivian just ovulated. She dropped one, possibly because she had not been with a man for years. Your hormones are likely responsible.”

I said, “Vivian, are you protected?” ( knowing full she was not if she’d ovulated )

Vivian said, “Oh. Should I be worrying?”

I said, “Maybe, maybe not. I am a very fertile man. My whole family is very fertile. There is a good chance you just caught a baby.”

I felt tears on my chest.

Vivian said, “I kind of wanted another baby. I hope I AM pregnant. I love babies, and my Mom loves them, too.”

I said, “Well, that’s good. I have a sense of these things. I had a feeling you just ovulated. If you get pregnant from me, which is a real possibility, don’t worry. I will help you care for the baby financially.”

Vivian said, “If I am, I’ll be happy and proud to carry your baby. It should be a doozy like you. I have really wanted another little one. I have not liked many men since. Since ... Well, I’ll just say it, I was raped when I was a teenager.”

In my head, I heard, “By my cousin” in my mind.

I said, “Well, there is one question that needs to be answered, will the baby be big like me or smallish like you?”

Vivian said, “I don’t care! One more time tonight? I need to get home soon. My Mom is expecting me.”

I nodded, and she started moving on me again. We were still connected. I had kept myself hard for her.

Connie and Jenny helped Vivian get off again. That was a real tight pussy with them messing with her while she and I screwed.

I did not cum again. I knew the job was done. Vivian would be pregnant very soon.

She eventually left, and we moved into the suite, and then both girls took turns with me. I finally went to sleep around one.

I had Naughty wake me up at 6:00. I had a quick swim, combed my hair, and left the girls to sleep in. I got the car and got a sausage, egg, cheese biscuit, and a big coffee to hold me over. I got to Elliot Ford at a quarter till 7:00.

Drozul had me enter the office, and I caught Nelson with a big, busty brunette. They were fucking across his desk. I watched silently as the two tried to get themselves off, but my presence bothered them.

I said, “By all means, don’t stop on my account. She is one hell of a pretty lady, Nelson. You are a very, VERY lucky man.”

I saw the woman’s nostrils widen. I knew she had got a good whiff of my hormones. She put her legs behind his ass and pulled him back into her with more enthusiasm. Nelson started picking up the pace. She was right there along for the ride with him. They had a big mutual cum.

They were quiet about it. They stayed that way until they cooled down. I admired her long, slender legs. She has to be young, as she is serious Dallas Cowboys cheerleader material.

They both quickly dressed, and the room smelled like sex. They were both red-faced. Mostly, it was her sex that had the room smelling so fragrant. Nelson put his desk to rights. I was sporting a good boner myself. The woman was very tall and stacked as hell.

She looked right at my hard cock and smirked. Her tits were at least a D, but they came straight out from her chest and turned up at her nipples. She looked 18 or 19 years old.

I chuckled. “I said, Maybe I should get my own office.”

She said, “Hello, I’m Sam, short for Samantha.” (We shook hands) “I tricked Nelson this morning. I wanted to be found by you. I hope you don’t mind. Someone needs to know we are together. He’s bashful and worries about his Ex. I knew you would be mature about this. After all, I saw you have two women already.”

I said, “Three last night, but who’s counting. It’s not a race. My girls are all worn out and sleeping in today. It’s nice to meet you, Sam. I’m going out and starting my talk. You two coming?”

I went out to the showroom, where everyone gathered in groups. I raised my voice.

“Sorry for this early start. It couldn’t be helped. Yesterday I came here to buy a car. I had my worst experience ever at a car dealer - right here! One of my assistants called my partners, and they looked into Elliot Ford. Push came to shove, and they saw Elliot as a good prospect for me. We bought this dealership with the concept of turning it around. It IS in trouble financially.”

“So, why was my buying experience here so bad? In one word, I was being hustled. Certain people were trying to hustle me for their own personal gain. I felt I was being kept here against my will. I had cash money in the bank, and those two people were not selling me a car! Why is that?”

“Ask yourself this question, if you have money in hand, do you need to borrow money you don’t need or want. That’s a bunch of silly nonsense. Do you think customers don’t see this rubbish for the absurdity it has become? They have all seen this Bullshit every few years when they go to buy a new car.”

I said, “So, I even offered to up the price by adding a second dealer fee and anything else. I did that just to get the deal done so I could leave. But no!” I was forced_ to dance around doing all kinds of nonsensical steps before I could leave. There’s a script that must be followed no matter what.”

“See, I had just pulled in from several weeks of sailing from Rhode Island. I was bone tired and cranky. In essence, you guys really sucked. You don’t just suck, you suck BAD. You don’t want to sell cars. Each and every one of you knows this hustle has been going on for decades. How do I know that? Almost every car dealer, used car lot, and RV dealer pulls the same crap.”

“You think this is how you get ahead in business? You’re worried because you feel pinched. Pimnched between Ford’s fixed pricing model and other Ford dealers. You think you are stuck doing what they are doing. *I* will fix that.”