by Hawke, Jessa
With that Brett turned the skiff around.
“I'm not sure what we should do,” Kieth was on the phone with someone from the firm. “Yes, it's a complete loss. No, I didn't go inside. Because there was no inside to go into. Everything was outside. Even the inside was outside. No, I'm not being dramatic I'm just telling you what I saw. The goddamn thing was fucked up and there is no salvaging it. Pretty much no way. By pretty much I mean that it's going to cost millions to clean it up so maybe you should stop hassling me for doing my job and figure out if we're on the hook for that as well.”
Kieth paused and everyone in the barn listened, including Brett. He'd brought out some lunch for everyone, sandwiches, and was eating one with everyone else.
“I guess we can go look for him. I mean, it's going to be pretty much impossible. By pretty much mean not at all and I'll start looking right after lunch.”
Kieth hung up. He didn't look happy. I didn't like that he didn't look happy, it meant that things weren't going well at all. First the federal building had ended up pretty much destroyed, now Kieth was being told to go look for someone. It would be a needle in a haystack right after a tsunami. And that didn't sound like fun to Sally at all. The last thing she wanted to do was wade through a sea of refugees looking for someone who was themselves most likely a refugee to hound them about something insurance related. What if the person they found was just as broken as the landscape that they'd seen today? What if the person had lost loved ones or something of that nature. Everyone had lost something, that much was certain.
The see of people in the stadium reminded Sally of the what she'd seen when they'd ventured out into the ocean. So many wrecked lives and people torn apart emotionally. Kieth walked through them all as stoically as possible but Sally could tell he was having a hard time. The more time Sally spent around Kieth on this trip the more she was drawn to him, the more she watched how he moved and how he walked and how he talked. It was strange, almost like she was back in high school and lusting over some young man that had, just a few months before, been her friend and nothing more.
As Sally walked through the aisle of people and cots, lined up in easily navigated rows, her mind drifted to going back to the firm. She thought about how the federal building might ruin them, and somehow she didn't mine. A big part of her no longer even wanted to work in the insurance industry. There seemed to be so much pain that came with it, even if she didn't see it. And how she hadn't even known a few days ago blew her mind. She'd just been sailing through life, completely and totally unaware that most of what she did revolved around peoples' lives crumbling out from under them, and the fear of this that drove them to buy insurance. The more Sally thought about it the more she wished she was something worth a damn.
“Kieth!” Sally shouted over the din in the stadium.
“What is it, Sally?” Kieth said with a concerned voice.
“I,” Sally trailed off. “I don't want to do this anymore.”
“Well then we don't have to,” Kieth said.
“What?” Sally said.
“The board of trustees is a sham, Sally. Something I created to give the illusion that there really was a bigger industry at work. I own the firm and if I want we can just decide to do something else. It really is that easy.”
Sally was shocked, so shocked that she could barely even speak. Instead of acknowledging what had happened she plunged on.
“I think I want to be a nurse or something,” she said. “Maybe a doctor or lawyer. I just don't want to be in this thing anymore. And not in this place. Who are we even looking for?”
Kieth looked around, forlorn, then back at Sally.
“You know what,” he said. “It doesn't even matter. So what if the board of puppets won't be happy if I don't make contact with the guy who was behind the contract that we signed with the feds. It's not like that's going to matter anyway. The firm will have to file for bankruptcy and transition into something else anyway.”
Kieth grabbed her by the arm and started guiding her toward the door.
“I have a better idea than just mucking about in this state trying to cut our losses. How about we help these people!”
Sally could tell that Kieth was excited. Whenever he got like this is was just best to go along with whatever he was suggestion, and in this case Sally didn't really see any reason not to. If they could help people all the better. But her mind was still racing with the news Kieth had just dropped on her. He was the owner of the firm? That had to make him some kind of billionaire. It was crazy to think that he'd worked from the bottom to the top in an institution of his own creation. And how hard he had worked, much harder than the average employee. And it had inspired Sally to work that much harder. For some reason she didn't feel cheated finding out that the Kieth that she had known had more or less been a sham. Instead she felt like she'd been let in on a great secret. And since Kieth seemed now hell bent on changing course mid stride she found the past even more forgivable. Because these people really did need their help.
“That's right,” Kieth stood talking on his phone outside of the stadium. “No, you heard me right. Just file for bankruptcy and buy a bunch of first aid stuff and meet us down here. I know, I know the feds will be pissed off, but seriously fuck them anyway. I told them that building that ugly thing on the waterfront like they were some kind of wannabe drug kingpins was a bad idea for the very reason that it was destroyed! I mean I don't even think that they paid their first premium in full! And they actually expect us to pay them out a huge some! Weird. Makes me wonder if they didn't have a little bit of knowledge that the rest of us don't. Think about all the information those people have considering they can draw from both the CIA and NASA. They could have known that chances were high for a big storm like this. And listen, when I say 'they' I'm really talking about whoever is going to end up making money off of this. Have you looked into that?”
The sun was blazing down overhead as children played with rocks in the parking lot. It was even more dismal outside than it was inside because the children escaped into their own little worlds leaving everyone else to deal with reality; a reality that was tens of thousands of people packed into this stadium and other places along the coast.
“Yeah, I remember that guy. And he did insist on having the thing built right there. Maybe it would be a good time to ring our hacker friends and have them retrieve all his emails. Yes, I realize it's illegal, that's why we're going to hire people who do it for a living to do it for us. God damn it, just listen to me! The insurance thing is over, good to go? So now all of you are going to have to start earning your keep a little bit. This starts right now. So please, all of you, just shut up. And I swear to God this is the last time we do a conference call—it's just pointless when all of you want to talk at the same time.”
The children were all looking at Kieth, who turned his back to them and hunched over.
“Good, good,” he said. “Well I'm glad we understand each other because it gets frustrating when I feel like I'm talking to myself the whole time.”
With that Kieth hung up the satellite phone. He looked tired, and it made Sally want to reach out to him.
“Hey, made we should take it easy for a minute,” Sally said, taking Kieth by the hand. “Let's get a hotel room and take a nap or something. You need to blow of some steam.”
Kieth nodded.
“Yeah, maybe,” he said.
Kieth seemed so beaten down. They got into a nearby cab, the driver eager to do some business, and headed to the nearest motel. When they got there Sally called the few interns that she knew were still milling about at the stadium and let them know what was up. James, one of the better looking ones, wanted to come over and take a nap as well. Sally said sure and hung up. It wasn't until then that she realized that she was now in a hotel room alone with Kieth, who was getting undressed for bed.
“Sally,” Kieth said. “This is going to sound very strange considering what else is going on around us. Maybe stra
nge isn't the right word. Maybe the right word is misplaced. But I think I'm bi. What do you think? Does it change our friendship?”
Sally laughed, and for a moment Kieth blanched.
“No silly,” Sally said. “That doesn't matter to me at all. But what does matter is how good you look in those boxers. Would you to a little twirl for me.”
Kieth slowly turned as if on a runway, and when he pivoted back to face her she could see a huge hard on jutting out of his pants. It instantly made her wet. Just then there was a knock on the door. Sally let James in and he didn't even need to ask any questions to know what was up; it made Sally wonder if there had ever been anything between them. It didn't matter.
Kieth walked over to Sally and slipped the elastic band of his boxers down so that his dick sprung out. It was big. Sally couldn't believe how hung Kieth was. Then James was naked as well, and although not as hung, still much more hung than she was used to. The two men started making out as Sally got on her knees and went from one cock to the other, bobbing her head with what she hoped was the appropriate amount of vigor. It was hard for her to gauge sometimes how she was doing, but judging by the moans and groans of the men she was doing just fine. Both of them reached down and pulled her clothes off so that after they were done she was stripped and standing in front of them. Kieth led her to a chair and bent her over the back. He rubbed the throbbing, purple head of his cock against her pussy lips before slowly sliding in. Sally couldn't believe how good it felt, the way his giant cock stretched her pussy out. It felt so fucking good. She pushed back into him as he slid into her and before either of them new it he was buried to the hilt in her tight pussy.
Sally could feel every vein on his cock massaging the sides of her pussy walls. It felt so great. She moaned and made noises like someone in a porno movie. Before she knew what was happening James slipped his big meat stick into her mouth. She gagged for a second but then go the rhythm of him pumping his thick cock into her face, gently though, so as not to hurt or offend. The way that the two men were spit roasting her was a dream come true. She'd always loved the way two men felt when they fucked her, but it wasn't something she'd been able to participate in for many years. But now she was able to feel a cock in her mouth and in her pussy again. It felt so great. And she could tell that Kieth was getting ready to come.
In an effort to forestall the impending orgasm Sally knew was coming Kieth picked her up and put her on her back on the bed. This time, instead of entering her pussy, he slowly rubbed the head of his cock against her asshole. Sally couldn't believe she was about to let him do it. It had been a long time since she'd taken such a big cock in the ass, but she knew she could take it. She loved having big cock in her ass.
“Hang on,” James said. “Let me fuck your face while you fuck her.”
Kieth finished sliding into her ass and then James got up and rubbed his cock against Kieth's lips. Kieth was loving all of it, almost as much as Sally was.
“Oh fuck, baby,” Kieth said between taking big gulps of James’s cock. “Fucking Christ I'm going to come. Oh fuck. Oh fuck I'm going to come so fucking hard. Holy shit. Holy shit.”
James reached down and played with Kieth's balls. Then Kieth's back arched and Sally felt him filling up her ass with spunk. It felt warm and good, especially with how hard his dick was in her ass.
“Fuck yeah, come in my ass,” Sally said. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder as you fill my fat ass up. Do you like my tits? Do you like playing with my tits while you suck off James and fuck my ass? I bet you do. I bet you fucking love it, don't you. Fuck me harder, Kieth! Fuck me harder damn it! I know you have some left in you. Give it to me! Give me your fucking come right fucking now!”
Kieth kept coming harder and harder, and then Sally started to get off. Kieth pulled out of her ass and for a second Sally didn't know what she was going to do; her pussy was convulsing with pleasure and all she needed was a cock, just one fucking cock.
“Fuck me James!” Sally screamed. “Fuck me right now! I need you in my pussy right now!”
James, quick as a sprinter, got on his knees and started fucking her with all the gusto he could muster. Sally started to come even harder, so hard that she was seeing stars. She couldn't believe how good the sex was, and she never wanted it to end.
“Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me! Oh my fucking God your cock feels so good in my pussy! Holy fucking shit! My God I'm coming so fucking hard! Fuck yes! Spank my ass while you fuck me you big cocked mother fucker!”
Right after Sally peaked James pulled out and furiously jerked his cock, shooting stream after stream of come over her body.
Afterward they all fell asleep in bed together.
The next morning Sally was the last one up. James had already showered and left. Kieth was sitting at the desk in the hotel room smoking a cigarette.
“Can you believe that there is still such a thing as smoking rooms?” he said. “I was amazed when I saw the little signs they have hung up everywhere. No wonder the wallpaper in this place is so jacked up. Look at all the soot on the ceiling. That's from years and years of people smoking.”
He looked at the cigarette in his hand.
“Fuck, I'm an idiot,” Kieth said, then look at her. “I guess not all the time, though. But maybe I am even more over since I didn't come on to you sooner! I can't believe all of these years I could have and I didn't!”
Sally sat up in bed, letting her big tits sway in front of her.
“I can't believe you didn't tell me you were a billionaire with a giant cock all these years!”
They both laughed at this. It was a good moment, and Sally didn't want to let go of it. The rest of the day wasn't as great, as they distributed emergency aid supplies. Even though it was supposed to be one of those things that made them feel good about themselves and humanity it ended up only serving to illustrate how much more help these people needed.
“No, Senator,” Kieth said. “We can't wait until Monday, or the next day. We need more aid now!”
Kieth kept making phone calls and really throwing his weight around. It seemed to be working because more and more aid was promised, and in the following days more and more aid flowed in. But the rest of their lives couldn't be lived out at the stadium, and eventually everyone went back to the now empty firm. They sat around and lazed, wondering what the next thing Kieth would have them do would be. He kept talking about wanting to do something that would really help people. He said in the past he thought that running a fair insurance firm would be a good way, but now he realized that he didn't want anything to do with the racket.
The new thing ended up being solar panels, and soon enough the old gang was back together. The new firm, which wasn't a firm at all, was making money hand over fist working in conjunction with the government's carbon credit system. People couldn't put solar panels up on their houses fast enough. And besides that, the new firm was dumping money back into the economy with grants for students and loans for other start-ups that were much smaller. The news got wind of it and did a full segment of not just the new firm but also about Kieth and Sally's relationship. The media ate up their love story, and how Kieth had kept his wealth and power hidden from her. They asked Sally what kind of boyfriend he was and she just couldn't keep from gushing.
After a few years the firm turned into a huge corporation. Kieth sold off most of his stock and for the first time in his life wasn't in charge of a bunch of things that took up his time. He asked Sally to marry him and she said yes. They moved to the Bahamas and lived on the beach. Back home things with the company kept getting better and better, so Kieth, out of nowhere, bought Sally a small tropical island. It wasn't a huge thing, just a speck of land a little way from the rest of the island.
“Kieth, how much did this cost?” Sally asked. “This had to have been a ridiculous amount of money.”
“Not really,” Kieth said. “You'd be surprised how cheap some of these little islands are. For instance, what exactly would anyone else do with
this little dot of sand in the middle of nowhere?”
Sally shook her head. She didn't know what to say. She was pregnant and decided to tell him.
“Kieth,” she said. “I'm pregnant!”
Kieth jumped up and down, shouted for joy, then put together a party to celebrate. It was out on the island so catering was expensive but he didn't mind. When Sally brought up her concerns with how much money they were spending Kieth showed her his bank account. She didn't know what to say. Somehow she'd never really put together how loaded he really was. Sure, she'd known that he was a millionaire, but seeing that that amount of money had increased so much blew her away. She didn't know what to say, so instead she just threw her arms around his neck and hugged him.
The rest of their lives turned out to be way more exciting than they anticipated. Kieth used his political connections to run for congress and ended up being of some kind of political importance, even if he was just a cog in the larger machine. Sally had a little boy that grew up to be a strapping young man. They both kept telling each other how it felt like a dream, and Sally kept expecting to wake up any minute. But instead life just went on, and they kept making each other happy and the world a better place.
They never figure out what happened to James though, albeit neither of them tried very hard. But both of them really wanted to have another threesome with him. From what Kieth could track down James had gone to South America to help the poor children there learn how to read. Sally thought that was pretty cool but at the same time just wanted James to come back to the states to fuck. But in the end they were more than happy with each other.
THE END
Billionaire Mile High Club
Dee scurried around the room preparing herself for the day. Her little apartment was a mess but she did not have the time to tidy it because she had just landed an important contract with some billionaires, and she was looking forward to making some good money. In her line of work as an escort, she got to meet all sorts of men and women, but rarely did she get the chance to go out with the people who controlled the economy of the world. Marcus Gray’s assistant had called her yesterday during the day time and told her that he would be hosting friends and business associates of his at one of his country houses, and he had specifically asked her to be there. She was stunned because this was a guy who she only ever saw on television and in magazines, and it amazed her that when his assistant had called the agency, he had specifically asked for her. Maybe this could be the break that she had been waiting for all of her life, and it was finally time for her to become a “somebody” and quit her job as an escort.
