Flight into the Forest
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Chapter 17: Ten Years Later
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 17: Ten Years Later - Freshly developed 15-year-old besties are under pressure from their dipshit dads and their dipshit pals. Serious, worst-case pressure. They have to get away, unprepared, into the big bad world, right the hell now. (This is quite a long story, that I wrote in 2014 then, with a stroke, clean forgot about. I plan to post it in 5 stages. It's set mainly in Virginia forest, and as ever it's a girl power story.)
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Group Sex Exhibitionism Size Nudism Violence
“Good morning, good morning,” Ellie was shaking hands with Chuck, Randy and Christian, the team from Sony whom the receptionist had just shown into the boardroom - three corporate guys with the confidence of people who go round to suppliers holding the power of financial life and death over their hosts.
“Welcome to Kowalski Industries,” she took care to sound pleased but not grateful, “I’m Ellie Kowalski, Vice-President Product Development, and this is Allie Kowalski our VP of Marketing; can I get you a coffee?”
Ellie saw them looking round for someone older than twenty-five, and a man probably, but not seeing anyone; just Ron and Stella, a couple of junior people there to make everyone else feel senior, making notes and smiling, taking over the coffee-making.
The visitors were no doubt wondering if two mid-twenties girls could be genuine vice-presidents, and if they were sisters, daughters or what. Reacting to their looks. They couldn’t know Ellie and Allie had merely changed their surnames - the closest they could get to marrying each other and Jeff and Paula; it was fun if people asked, though these didn’t.
One of the guys kept looking hard at Ellie and Allie, maybe trying to decide if he’d seen them before.
Well she and Allie hadn’t changed that much in looks from when they were camming, and there were still photos and videos out there weren’t there? Not on realclimax.com, which had long since been sold, for good money, but they popped up here and there still.
“So this morning we plan to go through the concept for you,” Ellie addressed the men, enjoying herself, being looked at in her perfect makeup and expensive clothes, standing tall and erect in her heels, her jacket hanging just so on her shoulders.
“We have a mockup for you to play with, and an animation to show how it’ll work. Then our chairman Dan will join us for lunch and you can meet Jeff our head of IT and Paula our VP Creative Design, and Sandi who runs our charitable foundation looking out for homeless kids and runaways, which some of our clients like to take an interest in. In this render you see how we envisage the Sony Wearable...”
Ellie gave them the presentation she’d practised, hoping they’d like the way the product was assembled by being clipped together in seven seconds all-in, as she’d designed it with her team, and then kinda disappeared on the wearer until they wanted to use it, how Paula had dreamed up with Jeff and Sandi and Allie.
She showed them Allie’s video with Allie herself modelling it, acting with Jeff, making the perfect aspirational couple in the polished advert they’d edited up.
The Sony guys watched attentively, then after the slideshow they played enthusiastically with the prototype, asking a lot of detailed questions, talking capacity for literally millions of units! Ellie was buzzing.
Kowalski Industries was already larger than it had been, but this really could be the big time: proposing to manufacture basically all the non-electronic parts and do the assembly too.
It would be a step for Sony to start using them this way - a comparatively small, unknown supplier - probably they were here to take a look, being such a conservative organization - which was why they were playing catchup in the market in the first place Ellie reckoned. But you never knew till you tried. Ellie was sure Kowalski would do a good job for them, if they got the chance.
Over the buffet lunch, which was served up cheerfully by Ellie’s mom though she never cared to be introduced, the Sony guy who’d been looking so curiously at Ellie and Allie came up to Ellie, drawing her away from the others. Randy, his name was.
“It’s you isn’t it? Tania and Chloe, from RealClimax?”
Ellie could feel some kind of sneaky thing coming.
“Absolutely!” she gave her standard response, with her confident smile.
“You are pretty unmistakable! I have to say you two have done well for yourselves,” Randy continued, “and the past is in the past isn’t it? ... I guess this contract would be a good thing for you...”
“I guess it would,” Ellie kept her smile going, “it’s something we’ve put a lot into.”
“I can believe it. Look Chuck and I would love to support you. We’d be real pleased if you would come out to dinner tonight, go over a few details?”
“That would be a pleasure,” Ellie knew Allie would do what had to be done too, “did you have somewhere in mind?”
“Our hotel has a pretty good restaurant,” Randy showed hardly a trace of embarrassment.
“Sounds good, how is eight o’clock for you?”
So at a quarter past eight Ellie and Allie were walking into the Plaza in their short, strappy, expensive dresses and discreet jewelry and scent, arm in arm. Chuck and Randy were waiting for them, looking excited, and guided them eagerly to the restaurant.
The meal was super civilized, had very little to do with business, and ended with the question about coffee: “We could take it in our suite?” Randy proposed, “it has a great view over the harbor. Maybe with a liqueur to follow?”
“That would be nice,” said Allie.
When they walked into the suite the third Sony guy was there, working at a laptop; Christian.
“Oh hi,” he said, “I’m almost finished with the report for Head Office.”
“I guess Head Office is pretty demanding, in a major league Japanese company?” smiled Ellie.
“Like you would not believe,” Christian replied, “and of course they’re pretty strict about standards in general...”
“Not that your past need come out of course,” said Randy.
“Oh, I hope not,” said Ellie, “now you’ve recognized us.”
“I must say you are very sexy, if that’s not presuming too much?” said Chuck. “You must have caused quite a stir as camgirls.”
“Thank you,” said Allie demurely. “So I guess you shortlisted us with me and Ellie being on the company website?” This wouldn’t be the first time either.
“You are pretty distinctive, though Head Office would never get into bed with two ex-camgirls, if you’ll excuse the expression,” smirked Christian, “they’d see you as geisha girls I’m afraid. But there may not be an absolute requirement for us to mention it, according to our formal rules.”
“So you can still get us the contract, right?” asked Allie, “if we, er, I’m guessing, have a positive attitude?”
“It’s true our report will carry a lot of weight,” said Randy. “we’re not normally overruled. So if we’re all cooperating together...”
“On the same page,” added Christian.
“With, let’s say, a cordial, open relationship,” Chuck was pretty openly gazing at their legs.