by Finian Blake
Noah was floored. Things were moving along like the story line from a cheap erotic novel. Noah wanted desperately to indulge himself, but if he did, nothing that he had to do today would get accomplished. He gently eased the bodice up and slipped her breasts back under cover. His mind was screaming at him to indulge in this astounding offer. Somehow he managed to think of everything that needed to be accomplished today and of the large payday that was coming if he could keep his mind on business.
“I need to do many things today we need to do this later.” Terri looked truly disappointed. She was not used to rejection and did not try to hide her pouting look. Susan asked her to delay Noah. Normally she was buttering something other than toast not wanting to be a glorified server. Terri recovered and finished slipping her breast back into her maid’s outfit.
“What time would you want your lunch?”
“I should be back for afternoon tea.” Noah had a thought, “I have a friend that brags about being able to satisfy many women at the same time. Would you care to see if it is fact or brag?” Terri brightened visibly as Noah continued. “I need to find his cottage number.” Terri picked up the phone.
“I need to contact the cottage for Frank Maroni. The quiet cottage, that is perfect.” She turned to Noah. “I will find out exactly what your friend can do.” She wheeled the breakfast cart out, and disappeared down the walkway with her high heels giving her butt an outrageous wiggle. A thought crossed Noah’s mind.
“What in the hell did I just do?” He shook his head turning to his bag trying to find something clean enough to wear. Wash pants and a knit shirt would have to do. He looked like an unmade bed, but the smell was bearable. Noah arranged for a car and inside of thirty minutes, he was back at Brit World Wide. He went up to the third floor and found Susan’s office. Noah knocked on the door and was rewarded with a soft answer from a female voice.
“Come in Noah I was expecting you only not so early. I thought that Terri might delay you.”
“I almost did not get out of the ‘no tell motel’. What is the story with that set up?” Noah said with obvious amazement in his voice.
“Your note said that you wanted the flight crew ‘serviced’. Angie flew in from Tehran last night. Your crew impressed her greatly. I did not think that Angie would be enough for four.”
Susan sat behind her desk, holding up the note.
“There was another objective behind you staying there.”
“And what would that be?” He asked.
“I find that I require some backers. Silent partners so to speak.” She laced her fingers behind her head pushing her breasts forward, which greatly distracted Noah. “Building the cottages and securing the land was immensely expensive. It took all of my operating capital. I need 40,000 Pounds to get over the hump for a full operation, but 100,000 would put me in the clear.”
“Is that all,” Noah said mildly. He did not want to raise his voice. Noah was stunned, but he judged Susan to be supremely able and did not want to dismiss the offer until he heard all of it. “Am I wrong in assuming that this cozy little Inn is your project?”
She beamed, “The whole thing is my idea. I found a clientele of rich and powerful men looking for a private retreat where they can exercise some of their fantasies. When my father passed away he left me the property, which is right at 100 acres. I was working for MI-5 at the time. Lynn had some money, so we decided to start this project. You have met Terri who was also MI-5. She has an engineering degree and did the design. You have not met Suki who is an electrical engineer. I have developed a clientele that requires privacy because they are famous in one form or another and they are willing to pay for it.
Frank my driver is retired SAS was working as a driver at MI-5. We are all putting in our efforts to get us past the start up. However, our best efforts do not seem to be getting the Inn off the ground. I find that I need an infusion of cash. Your bribe will scrape us by for this month. I can offer a certain percentage of the resort for cash. Say five-thousand pounds per percentage point, but I have to cap it at twenty percent.” Susan leaned her chair back and put her booted feet on the desk giving Noah a view straight down her legs to that little triangle of silk that most men would pay to see. “So what do you think of my retirement project?”
“I have 6,000 Pounds on tap and can come up with the balance of the 45 plus in 15 days.” Noah said being sold after a few minutes into her presentation. “There is a possibility that I could come up with the whole 100,000 in thirty days. This would be a hell of a retirement.”
“That is exactly why I asked you. You have the ability to think on or off your feet.” Susan switched gears. “Now what can I do for you?”
“I did not bring enough clothes. Where should I go?” Noah waved his hands down his body. Susan’s eyes lit up.
“I do have a few ideas. You are my only contract today and I do need to take care of my client. Let’s go,” She stood quickly moving toward the door her high heel boots clicking on the tile floor. They were almost out the door when she turned back to the coat closet in her office. Lynn had been there the whole time. Her hands were cuffed to the bar and there was a gag tied in her mouth.
“I’ll send the driver up to collect you.” She nodded in Lynn’s direction. “She was a very bad girl last night. We were discussing her behavior when you arrived.” They walked out of the office and locked the door. “We will take my car and Mark will take care of Lynn.”
Mark listened to Susan for a few minutes and walked over to the building. They walked out to the car park and over to the Jaguar. The first stop was the bank and Noah arranged a transfer of 7,000 Pounds into her account giving her 1,000 Pounds of the 1,500 that he had brought with him for expenses. That was better than 17,000 in U.S. dollars. The total was almost half of Noah’s emergency reserve. He did not like to go that low, but this was an investment and he was covering the expenses for the trip. They then proceeded to the clothing shops where Noah purchased four or five outfits and while Noah was making his selections Susan inspected the uniform suits for the Inn’s male help. They then detoured to Beth the seamstress. Susan inspected some maid uniforms that she had ordered months ago and did not pick up because of a cash shortage. She paid and left. They would all be delivered that afternoon.
Susan had one more stop to make at the boot maker. She was getting very excited.
“These are custom made boots that I ordered months ago.” She sat down and indicated a seat to Noah where the fitter would normally sit.
“Help me with these. I can’t wait to see how they fit.” She placed a booted foot in his lap. The three quarter length skirt interfered with her leg, so she undid all but the top two buttons. He removed the boot massaging her nylon-clad calf. Her hose did not come from the department store they were twenty pounds a pair. She massaged his bulge with the sole of her foot. He slipped the new boot on running his hand up her leg to the top of her hose. Noah slowly zipped up the boot. She gave him an impish smile and pressed the spiked heel into his lap. He repeated the process with the other boot. Once again, she pressed the spiked heel into his lap locking her eyes on to his.
“What are you going to eat for lunch?” She gave him a wicked smile. They picked up another box at the counter with Lynn’s name on it and paid. Both of them were silent for half the ride back to the Inn. Susan finally broke the silence. “I know that it looks bad, but I am outfitting the help and you cannot run an operation like this without a first class front. I need to finish the helicopter pad and buy some limos too. I’m not trying to cheat you.”
“I never thought that was the case,” Noah finally said. “I am trying to set my timing without screwing everything up.” He did not want to say that her quick little foot massage had turned his brains to jelly.
She could tell by the sound of his voice that he was telling the truth. He did not sound wounded, so she did not pursue it.
Susan found it difficult to believe that Noah could keep his mind on business with the e
xtreme teasing that she was giving him.
“I called ahead for lunch. It will be in the cottage that you are using when we arrive.” Susan said as the car pulled off the pavement. “You must see your investment in the daylight.”
She drove past the courtyard by a hundred yards. There were two helicopter pads screened by hedgerows and trees. Susan pointed out with pride.
“When the chopper is on the ground, you can’t even see the rotors from the other side of the hedgerow. The hedgerows are false and their interior is like a tunnel. They are Terri’s design, so there is no exposure for anybody that comes in by helicopter. There was an existing hedgerow around the farm that is the real thing. The interior hedgerows are all actually service tunnels that provide access to all the necessary places in the resort.”
Susan turned the car out of the area with the chopper pads and drove back to the courtyard. Noah noticed that when a car pulled up it was necessary to make a left and then quick right to enter the area. Susan continued.
“There is no way for any prying eyes to see into the courtyard. The cottages all back to a hedgerow clear around the courtyard and look old but everything is less than three years old. The hot water is from a central boiler and the power is backed up from a central generator with security being backed up by a separate generator beyond that.” Parking the car in front of founder’s cottage Susan led the way, her spiked heels clicking up to the door. “Noah be a love and bring the boxes in.” When Noah entered the room he could barely see over the stack of boxes that he was carrying. As he put the boxes down he saw Terri standing by a service cart in her sexy maid’s uniform. “Did you have a good day sir?”
“Yes, I did thank you, and how was your day Terri?”
“It was somewhat disappointing. I followed your suggestion.” Terri was not doing much to mask her disappointment, “You might say that it was a boring morning. It took all that your crew could do to keep Angie busy.”
Susan walked into the bedroom with Terri following closely behind her. Noah was the end of the parade. Susan adjusted Terri’s bodice so that her breasts were exposed. Susan motioned for Terri to pull a chair up to the edge of the bed which she did quickly.
“Would you help Master Body with his apparel?” Terri walked up to Noah with a smile. Noah started to unbuckle his belt with Terri slapping his hand away.
“That is my job sir.” She unbuttoned his shirt and laid it across the end of the bed. She did the same until all of his clothes were on the end of the bed, and he was naked. Terri gave him a push causing him to sit down hard.
Susan looked at Terri, “Jacket”. Terri removed her jacket, blouse, skirt, and slip. Soon Susan was standing in a merry widow, hose and her new boots. “Terri would you be kind enough to hang those things up please?”
Terri’s face broke into a wicked smile she walked to the closet. When she opened the door, Lynn, was standing in a corset and hose with a gag in her mouth her hands bound to the closet pole. The driver had moved her over from Susan’s office.
“There doesn’t seem to be any room.” Susan put both booted feet in Noah’s lap. She tossed the box with Lynn’s name on it to Terri. It contained high-heeled ballerina shoes. “I bought these especially for Lynn see if they fit.” Susan motioned for Terri to pull out the gag, which she did right after she finished strapping on the shoes.
“Oh, I am so sorry,” said Lynn
“No, you are not, but you will be. Terri, see if you can make Lynn uncomfortable.” Terri was already looking over an impressive collection of feathers. She smiled at Susan.
“This is all very distracting to Master Body,” Susan said. We are going in the sitting room.” She took Noah’s hand and led him into the sitting room. “Terri will you make sure that Lynn is entertained?”
She laid Noah on his back in front of the fireplace leaning against a chair to remove her panties holding them up and letting them fall on his face. She bent over at the waist to light the fireplace giving Noah an unrestricted view of what he most wanted to see. By now Lynn was howling with both laughter and tears.
Through the doorway, Noah could see her trying to stand up in her six-inch high heel ballerina shoes. He could hear Terri explain what was going to happen to her if she did fall.
“There is one really good thing about this cottage,” Susan swung the door shut and all the distraction disappeared. She opened the door and he could hear Lynn begging again. Susan stood with one boot next to each ear, looking down at Noah. “Do you know the best thing about this room?” Noah shook his head her panties still across his eyes. “Nobody can hear you.” The heels of her boots moved down against his ears as she lowered her shins over his biceps. “Let me test your concentration one more time,” she lowered herself on Noah’s face. “Try to ignore this.” They played many games that night.
Noah awoke at five AM finding that he was woven in a net of limbs. Susan and Lynn had their heads on the pillows. Terri and Noah found their heads at the foot of the bed. Terri had both of her legs wrapped around one of Noah’s legs. Noah used a lock of Terri’s hair to tickle Susan’s foot which caused Susan to jerk her heel into his ribs. Everyone was naked. He disengaged from the splayed bodies, made his way to the shower and turned the water on comfortably warm. Noah braced his hands against the wall closing his eyes letting the water run over his body. He felt soap being applied to his back and turned around to Terri’s warm smiling face. She handed him the shower gel using her breasts as a washcloth. They made love on the shower floor.
Terri looked up, “It may not seem like it, but I prefer meat to fish.”
“I would never have believed it,” Lynn said as she walked into the shower.
“I go crazy over surf and turf,” Susan said as she stepped into the shower with Lynn following. They washed and caressed each other. They shut the water off and everybody grabbed towels with everybody drying somebody else. Noah dried Terri’s pale cinnamon body being double sure that she was completely dry. Susan snatched up the hair dryer.
“I need to go first. I have to be to work in forty minutes.” Noah retreated from the bath because fighting three women for bathroom privileges was above his skill level. He dressed quickly in the bedroom finding a chair on the edge of the action. Susan was the first out of the bath. She pulled her clothes out of the closet that Lynn had been occupying earlier holding the clothes out to Noah. “Be a dear and help me.” She held out a stocking lifting a leg pointing her toe at Noah’s face. Lynn was standing over his shoulder.
“I’ll get this.” He stood back and watched Lynn dress Susan. He could not believe, that he was getting aroused watching a woman getting dressed. Susan caressed and kissed Lynn saying. “Dress yourself, or we will be late.” Lynn started to put on her transparent lingerie looking like a model in a girly magazine until she put on her woolen customs uniform over her feminine undergarments slipping into practical shoes becoming the picture of frump. The outer shell was plain and boring. She did not wear makeup and wore her short hair combed down. Her eyes were the only thing that betrayed her. They were clear and penetrating. She was definitely not the person she presented to the world. Lynn kissed Susan on the cheek.
“Sorry dear I’ll be good.” Lynn misbehaving was a personal game between them. They piled into Susan’s car leaving Terri behind. Noah was in the back seat. Lynn looked at Susan.
“I loved those shoes they are diabolical. You will make me wear them again when I serve you won’t you?”
“You are the only one with a place in my heart, and Noah is the only man I care for.” She smiled into the rear view mirror. She turned her attention to Lynn. “You do believe that I would never replace you with Noah?”
“Yes,” Lynn gave her sullen answer.
“Tell Noah why you are jealous.” Susan sounded peeved.
“I can compete against women, but I am not sure how I compete against a man.” Lynn still had a sullen sound to her voice. Susan was enjoying the moment.
“And…”
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nbsp; “And Susan loves you.” Lynn spit out the words as if they were hot coals. Noah could see why Lynn seemed so angry.
“Lynn you really mean something to me. I would move heaven and earth to protect you and I would protect Susan the same way.” Noah was more of a protector than anything else. “Lynn I don’t have to screw you to love you.”
“My father did,” Lynn raged. “After mother died, father took me as a replacement. He disowned me when he found out I was a lesbian.
“Did I screw you?”
“No.”
“Did I have the chance?”
“Yes.”
“Are you worried that I will?”
Lynn smirked, “Susan would cut your nuts off.”
“Damn straight I would,” Susan’s voice was rock solid and Noah believed her too.
“Alright, no more temper tantrums,” Susan said firmly.
Lynn looked over her shoulder, “Do you really love me? I mean you are not just smoothing my ruffled feathers.”
“You are a very special person, beautiful and unique. I stood aside for you this morning and I would stand aside for you again,” Noah was glad that he had stood back this morning.
“Yes, Lynn you are very special.” Susan added. “Neither you nor Noah could be replaced. Now calm down and we will see you later.” She pulled the car in front of the customs office. “Noah be a dear and scoot down. I prefer that they do not see you with Lynn. It could present problems in the future.” The car pulled up to the door. Lynn hopped out with Susan driving off smartly.
Noah stayed down until Susan pulled in the car park for Brit World Wide. They both exited the car walking into the building. They were silent until they were settled. Susan spoke first.
“Thank you for that. I would hate to lose Lynn. We have been together for a long while. Now, what services do you need?”
“I need to finish the repairs to the landing gear, arrange a few maintenance checks and load some fuel. Do you have anybody that could sweep the Ark for listening devices? I think the Russians planted a few on board.” Noah paused for a thought. “Oh! Could you have Lynn bring Shultz over to sweep the plane for any residual traces of drugs? The Ark is supposed to be clean now.”
