Chapter 8. Joe Pope Gets No Respect

Friday September 5, 2008

Thursday night (actually Friday Morning) I spent time with Nia who was worried the doctor might require her to cease sexual activity soon because of her advancing pregnancy and her small frame. Really she was just in a mood to be loved because of how her body was changing, inside and out, plus all woman from the Tribe fear for their life as delivery approached. (Both Nia’s mother and maternal grandmother died in childbirth on the mountain.) So Nia requested her chief’s attention to her body, as a woman of the Tribe she had the right. I reassured her, the plan was in place for her and her child so she would not be at high attitude, alone in a cold cave like other tribal mothers, but rather would be in a hospital where all the resources would be at her service, and her faith said that her late husband’s spirit would reside in the room watching over her and their child as long as she was there.

Nia still needed comfort and reassurance, both for now and for when she returned with a child. I provided what she needed, as was my duty. She only stayed with me in bed for two hours or so, she did not want to disturb me with a pregnant woman’s up-and-down all night. But she appreciated that I gave her a complete session. I praising her breasts with play and desired suction, then ate her pussy for her great pleasure (the Chief didn’t have to do that - but my mother insisted I offer). She finally sat on my cock to “open and bless the passage” for her child. We both enjoyed it. She especially liked to finish on top, she said it was because I looked at her with the most love, making her feel beautiful as she drove herself wild with pleasure while forcing me cum inside her, blessing her baby.

After we both had a good time she fell asleep in my arms, I admit I liked holding her, I thought to myself that this was the best time to hold an infant, because they did not cry and the mother’s breasts were so delicious. She giggled as I helped myself to her nipples again as we cuddled afterward.

Nia got up to leave some time later. She was going to her own room. When she woke up I did as well, so I walked her to her room. I tucked her into her bed and before I left I insisted on kissing her belly, acknowledging the future member of my tribe. Nia loved it when I did this type of thing.

Friday I started early and put in 16 hours at the office. Part of that was our little performance for Pope that Barnes and I worked out the day before.

Friday morning Joe Pope finished scheduling his interviews, then went to his appointment with David Barnes. Joe was there complaining about how his schedule for the next week was terrible with interviews all over the greater LA region including all of the surrounding counties and at every time of day. He was going to have to spend at least 4 hours each day on the jammed highways of LA county. He claimed he didn’t see how he would do it all and wanted Barnes to suggest something. That was David’s cue to call me and ask that I join them.

Barnes asked me to sit in because I had seen the interview list plus the time and place for each meeting Pope set up. Pope and I agreed on about 85% of the people, but it was his job so I didn’t make an issue of anybody at this point.

Joe’s first suggestion, which he made up on the spot when Barnes called me, was that I help him, drive him around for his first interviews and take notes while he talked, like a PA. But I was a valuable partner, not a secretary, so that was not going to fly. I had real money to earn for the firm. Barnes said my work on the e-book was a real moneymaker for all the partners so it would be irresponsible to divert me from it. Still, since I knew the list I could give Joe some help, he suggested I could provide a some “cross checking” of Popes interview notes every day. This was a nice way of saying I was supervising Joe. Barnes explained that he was too busy. Since Joe suggested me, I got to be his boss in this.