“Damn, your family is far more interesting than I ever expected. You’re very protective of me. I know that you will feel weird. So right now, turn your chair to me.”
I do so, hesitantly. She glides down to the floor onto her knees, pulls down the shoulder straps of her dress, and allows her breasts to spill out for my viewing. No bra.
She then unbuckles me with ease, unbuttons me like an expert, and then unzips me; well, anyone can do that. She fishes out my cock, leans forward, and sucks in my cock with zeal.
She pulls back, “I LOVE the shaved cock. Mmmm, hmmmm, mmmmm. Yummy.”
Kim is in her own world as she proceeds to worship my cock. Mom walks in and smiles at seeing Kim. This woman has skills. Three times she got me to the edge, only to hold back.
Meanwhile, mom says, “I see you got the reports. I hate that our reports don’t have the information I want. They don’t detail major expenditures or projects. Nobody has a five-year plan. Then each report only looks at the last three to six months. I want two years in some cases. Kim, I love the way you edge. Nice work. Some reports have too much detail and some, not enough.”
She leans over to see how Kim is doing, nods her approval, licks her chops, and then leaves. At the doorway, I hear her say, “You can go in now.”
I try to push Kim away, “People are here! Stop!”
Nope. She puts her arms around me as Juanita and Phyllis walk in with huge smiles on their faces.
I set them straight, “This is NOT a normal thing. Don’t go getting any ideas.”
They both take a seat in the chairs in front of my desk. They both check out my office while a rather animated Kim is sucking my cock with as much noise as possible. This is embarrassing.
I was going to start when Phyllis said, “We can wait. WE want your undivided attention. Finish up, Kim; we have work to do.”
Kim goes super sucker on me. She put a Hoover to shame. No stopping this time, she got all five ropes of my cum. I am positive she left some on her lips on purpose. She cleans me off, stuffs me back in, zips me up, buttons me up, and then replaces my belt. As she walks out, Juanita uses a finger to call her over. She bends forward, and Juanita licks my cum off her lips, and then they share a kiss.
Kim looks like a grade schoolgirl in love.
I address my minions, “Each of us is going to analyze these reports separately. I want to know what you like and hate about each one. I want opinions on good and bad, and then I want to know what’s missing. What aren’t they telling us? I guarantee you, each of these companies is hiding something. It might be big or small, but nobody shows their weaknesses. That’s what I want to see.
“Then we’re going to build guidelines so we can set red flags for issues. I want a report on decreases that are beyond a reasonable percent. Conversely, I want to reward those that are consistent or excelling. They might have a downward trend, but if they maintain a minimum level, then I will care less. In the end, we want three complete sets of notes, and then we will come to a consensus on the new requirements. I’m giving the same task to our accounting and auditing departments. I want their opinions from a professional viewpoint.”
Juanita looks at me, “I don’t understand any of this. I have no training in accounting. Why do you want my opinion?”
I smile at her, “You just answered your own question.” She gives me a confused look. “Your perspective will be clean and unimpeded by how others do things. If you don’t understand something, ask for an explanation from the company. If a report isn’t easy to understand, they may be trying to baffle us with bullshit. I’ve seen so many reports, I can see through that shit. That’s why your perspective is crucial to me. Every employee should be able to read our reports and know what they mean.”
Phyllis looks at me in a new light, “I can see why you’re special now. You bring out the best in the people you have. We have no experience, and you use that as an advantage. Clever boy.”
A scoff at her, “Shhhh, don’t let people know my secrets of they won’t need me around here.”
Juanita looks relieved, “I was worried about this job. I doubted my ability to help. I thought we were hired as charity cases. You really do value us.”
I get teary-eyed, “My brothers were all as smart or smarter than me. No way they marry dumb women. You sell yourselves short. You watch; both of you will make a big difference around here. Mom is no dummy.”
Both are near tears. They rush me for hugs. I spend the morning going over reports and making notes. At lunch, Kim tells me that the family is meeting for lunch now; I need to get my ass in gear. We have reserved a table by the windows.
Lunch is impressive for a cafeteria. This is definitely not like school lunches. They have an open grill plus several premade selections that are ready to serve. Each looks like it was made at a restaurant. Marcene and Cathy have several assistants to make this much food. The menu and execution are all them.
What threw people off was that there’s no cashier. They were expecting to pay. They’re all amazed at the incredible food, and IT’S FREE. Kim took Juanita and Phyllis to a table so we would not be disturbed at the family table.
I interrupted the three by taking their trays and bringing them to the family table. Their nameplates are on the table. Kim’s, Sophia’s, Jane’s, and mom’s secretaries all sit with us. Today’s topic, Kim’s masterpiece of a blowjob and how to edge. Needless to say, I didn’t have much to say on this topic. I can see that Vickie is horny. I may have to visit her office today. I will have Kim see if we have some common time.
Then it’s back to work.
When I get back to my desk, there is a script on my desk. That’s a bit early, I think. I must read the thing; I mean, it’s right on my desk. It’s Juanita, and we start at 4:00 this afternoon. I would never do this to one of my women. This scares the hell out of me.
I notice that the times are precise. There must be other people and security involved. No way they allow my night without a ton of security. I will humor them. Until then, I have work to do.
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At 4:03, Juanita comes into my office. Her eyes are down.
With no emotion in my voice, “You’re late. You know how I like punctual people. Maybe you aren’t the type of woman that I need after all. How disappointing. I want you to go see HR; Kim will take you.”
Juanita is in tears, “Nooooo. You can’t do this to me. I need this job.”
I shake my head, “I need hard-working and dedicated people working for me. Late is not the type of people working here. I’m sorry this didn’t work out. I will give you a plane ticket so you can get home. Goodbye, Juanita.”
She pounds her fists on my desks, “Noooo. You can’t do this to me.” I can see the smile on her face. “I know I can make it up to you.”
I laugh at her, “You have nothing I want. I like punctual people. Go. Leave. Now!”
Juanita cries, “OK, anything you want. Just please, give me a second chance.”
I snicker, “Anything?”
She backtracks, “Within reason.”