Chapter 9

It took six months before we got any kind of return for our huge investments, Jane did a very wise thing in renting out her house on a long term lease through Mr Kitson and the three of them moved in with us.

Jane proved invaluable to us, she showed me how to claim back money we'd paid out for items which would become company assets by the system of taxation in our country, she showed a hard side to her personality when dealing with the builders renovating the pub, it was raining one afternoon when we arrived to see how they were progressing, it was only a light drizzle but we found them in their site hut drinking tea and playing cards,

"Hi boys" she said cheerfully, "I hope you're all winning, because you're not getting paid while you're in here"

One of the gang, a big Irish guy named Sean, stood up and growled,

"We either get paid while we're on site, or we all fuck off now"

I pushed Jane to one side gently and said in as calm a voice as I could muster,

"Number one Sean, never, ever swear in front of Mrs McCready again, number two, what she says goes, it's my money she's talking about and I'm not about to pay you for playing bloody cards and number three, if you care to argue, just step outside and we'll discuss it further.

"You're fucking on son" he said and rose to his feet, but promptly sat down again assisted by a right hander into his cheek, a left hander to the other cheek and a quick kick to his groin to help him on his way!

"Got any money on you Jane?" I asked casually, keeping a wary eye on the others,

"How much do you want Chris?"

"I'm not sure really, but I reckon two hundred pounds will be more than enough,

"What about my fucking bonus?" Sean asked as he struggled to his feet,

"You seem to have a problem with your fucking hearing Sean" I said and kneed him between his legs, my blood was up and I was ready to rumble,

"Anyone else wanna go?" I stood waiting for a reaction, "'Cos I'm ready, come on you fucking heroes, come on fucking go for it"

A light tap on my shoulder made me turn round and Jane said softly,

"You've just battered a very big man into submission for using language like that in front of me and now you're doing it yourself"

She cocked an eyebrow and in spite of myself, I laughed and looked down to where the big Irishman was pulling himself together,

"Come on you lazy lot of buggers" he shouted, "Yous heard what the gaffer said, get your arses back out there and let's get the job done"

He stuck his hand up to me, I took it and pulled him upright,

"I might be just a kid Sean, but I know what I want"

"Ye do that Mr Chris sor" he agreed and rubbed his jaw, "Ye do that all roight"

"Finish the job on time Sean and you're on a bonus, double your last weeks pay"

We drove back to the house then expecting to find the girls there, but instead we found a note saying that they needed more paint and varnish for the boat, so they'd got a taxi into town,

"We paid them yesterday Chris" she laughed, "I don't think we'll see them for a couple of hours yet, I think I'll have a long soak in the bath"

I gave her fifteen minutes before I knocked on the bathroom door, I had a little white towel over my arm and a tray holding an ice cool bottle of champagne in my hand,

"Room service ma'am" I laughed as she shouted for me to come in,

The areole of her nipples were just about visible above the suds and she grinned at me with obvious pleasure,

"Only one glass Chris?"

"Well as it happens, I just happen to have a spare one in my pocket" and I produced it with a flourish,

"In that case" she chuckled sexily, "I suppose I'd better make room in here for my boss"

She looked avidly at me as I slipped out of my jeans and tee shirt, not a trace of embarrassment on her face,

"Very nice Chris" she smiled as I got in at the other end of the bath, "I can see why you're so popular with my daughters"

I lay back waving my empty glass at her,

"Your boss demands a drink" I laughed and watched as she stood up to reach for the bottle behind me,

Her heavy breasts brushed against my face and then she stood proudly in front of me as she poured out the champagne,

"Well, will I do?"

She certainly passed my exam, her breasts were large but still firm, the nipples standing out fully erect with what I hoped was desire, a narrow waist emphasised her breasts and her narrow hips were almost boyish in their appearance, like most modern women she was clean shaven with no obvious labia, just a delightful little slit glistening with droplets of water only inches from my face!

"Wow" I said hoarsely, "You're beautiful Jane, absolutely beautiful"

She chuckled and sat down again, this time between my legs, her back towards me, turning her face to mine I watched her lovely red lips parting and then they were on mine, her tongue in my mouth, she moaned softly, deep in her throat as we kissed and felt my hands on her breasts, my fingers rolling her rubbery nipples between them, without speaking she sat up slightly and moved her bottom back,