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All scenarios have been written about so there is nothing new just a different way of saying it.
Not much sex but a little violence.
Enjoy or don’t it’s up to you.
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I’m sitting on the deck of my boat watching the sun go down and thinking of the past few years and how I got to be here.
First a little bit about myself and my life. My name is Frank Gibson I’m forty-nine years old at the time of writing, I’m 5’11” and weigh 210Lbs, I’ve never been in the services, and I am not a kung fu expert although I did box at university, so I am fit I still run two miles every day that I’m not on a boat, I swim a lot and enjoy scuba diving. When on land I hit the gym twice a week and am careful what I eat in other words I look after myself. I’m not boasting but I’m told that I bare a resemblance to Georg Clooney.
I have a brother Sam we are twins he is ten minutes older than me so being the eldest he inherits the title Sir Samuel Gibson. Yes, we’re English and very, very rich, I’m talking Billions. My father is British and my mother American so we both have dual nationalities. We also have a sister Patricia two years younger than us.
My father always told us never to reveal our wealth as it would only cause problems, just say you are comfortable and leave it at that. By comfortable he meant we as a family-owned Gibson enterprises consisting of shipping, real estate, pharmaceuticals, law firms, textiles, banking, and security, we also owned a couple of farms specialising in blood stock, as in horses, cattle and even sheep. My father introduced the farms as his hobby, everything else was run by trusted board members. We only got involved as much or as little as we wanted to. Our empire stretched all over the world but mostly centred on the Europe and the US.
My brother and I and later Pat went to the best schools and universities, I took business studies and engineering, Sam took business management and animal husbandry, Pat took law and accounting. When Sam and I were in our last year of university tragedy struck, our parents were killed in a car accident. Two days after the funeral the will was read. The entire estate was left to the three of us and it was up to us to divide it fairly between. It was decided that Pat would control the law firms and real estate, Sam would get Pharmaceuticals, shipping and the bloodstock farms of which there were now six, two in the UK and four in the US. I would get textiles banking and security. We also got a large cash sum in excess of two billion pound each.
Sam would stay in the UK and manage the blood stock farms; he had inherited the interest from dad. Pat would finish her education and then settle in the US. I would also settle in the US as that was where most of my business would be. Sam would take an active part in the blood stock programme and leave the running of shipping and pharmaceuticals to appointed boards of management. After Pat had finished her degrees, she would take a junior post in one of the legal firms we owned without their knowledge of her true position. I would also leave the running of my little empire to others while I pursued my hobby of buying out failing businesses and rebuilding them without disclosing my true wealth.
I met my first wife Laura at a university party, and it was love at first sight, I asked her to go out with me and she said yes. Three months later we were exclusive neither of us were virgins but never spoke about our previous lovers. A year later we were married. Laura was an American citizen so my moving to the US was welcomed by her parents. We both wanted children as soon as possible so that we could enjoy them while we were still young. It was no surprise when heather was born twelve months later, and Graham followed eighteen months later.
I had bought a small engineering company that was failing due to failure to keep up with current technology and Laura was a stay-at-home mom. Shortly after Heathers fifth birthday Laura started to cough and after two weeks it still hadn’t stopped, she went to the doctors who sent her to a specialist for some tests and was diagnosed with a rare and aggressive cancer she died three weeks later. I was devastated but fortunately the children didn’t understand so were not overly affected. I on the other hand went completely to pieces and was sent to a nursing home to recover. Patricia came to live with the children while I convalesced and came to terms with my loss.
I was discharged after eight months of feeling sorry for myself but had to see a councillor on a weekly basis to completely recover. My sister suggested I hire a live-in nanny to take up some of the strain. I agreed and we started to interview candidates we decided we would like someone young so that they could interact with young children on a better basis. After interviewing twenty of thirty applicants we engaged a twenty-four-year-old graduate in child welfare named Megan West. Megan was an instant hit with the children and them with her, she was 5’7” about 120lbs with a killer figure I’m sure she could get a corpse hard.
Megan’s Parents had moved to Florida but her sister Sarah lived only about fifty miles away so they could stay in touch on a regular basis.
She moved into the second bedroom and immediately settled in as if she had always been there. She would be up in the morning preparing breakfast for when I returned from my run, cereal for the children and a cooked breakfast for me. While I was eating, she would prepare her own breakfast usually just toast and coffee. When I returned home from work there would be a meal waiting for me. We would all sit down together like a normal family and discuss our day. When Graham started school Megan asked if I would mind if she took classes at our local college to improve her chances of employment when her tenure with me ended. I not only encouraged her in this endeavour but insisted on paying for it. Evenings and weekends would often find the four of us at the cinema, bowling alley and afterwards in Mc Donald’s to the delight of the children. Megan also came to all of our family gatherings and became as a daughter to Laura’s parents. One day about three years after Laura’s death her we had taken the children to visit Laura’s parents when Laura’s father took me outside to show me his new car. As we were looking at his pride and joy he casually remarked.
”Frank it’s been over three years since we lost Laura it’s time you moved on, it’s obvious you and Megan are close, and Linda and I would love for you and Megan to be an item.”
I nearly fell over.
”What, Megan and I are just good friends.”
”Frank, we have seen the way Megan looks at you and she wants to be more than friends. It seems everybody knows that but you even the kids have noticed. You can’t live like a monk forever you need to move on, and the kids need a mother. She’s a nice girl and the kids adore her you won’t find a better replacement Frank please just think about it.”
I was dumbstruck my in-laws wanted me to marry again and replace their daughter. On the drive home I couldn’t help glancing over at Megan from time to time. Yes, she is verry attractive but I’m five years older than her and not ready to remarry yet, so I put Bill’s suggestion on the back burner and thought no more of it.
Megan Passed her degree in business management and we all went out to celebrate, bowling then off to Denny’s for dinner. Heather was now eight and Graham nearly seven so they were allowed to stay up late [eight thirty] as a celebratory treat. Megan put them down and turned off the lights and came and sat down next to me. Not touching but close, we watched a Disney film about a lost dog finding its way home and when I looked at Megan there were tears in her eyes, I brushed them away and said I was going to bed, and would she make sure she set the alarm before going to bed. She said she was going to bed too and then without thinking and as if it was the most natural thing in the world she kissed me and said goodnight. I stood there stunned she had never done that before and I didn’t know how to react. As she walked to the stairs she suddenly stopped realising what she had done, turned to face me and put her hand over her mouth.
”Frank I’m so sorry I don’t know why I did that please forgive me it just seemed so right. I’ve had feelings for you for so long it just came out if you want me to leave, I’ll understand but can we just pretend it didn’t happen and carry on as before?”
”No Megan we are past that, we can’t ignore what just happened it would make living together impossible. Please come here.”
She approached me unsure as to what I would do, I pulled her in close and kissed her on the lips, after a few seconds she started to return the kiss and we were lip locked for several minutes. She looked up into my eyes and sighed.
”I’ve been wanting you to do that for some time I know it’s a bit soon, but I think I’m in love with you, do you think you could love me too in time?”
”Megan, I think I’ve been falling in love with you for some time and I only just realised it, but we have to take it slow for the children’s sake.”
”Oh, Frank, you’ve made me so happy I could cry, good night, Frank.”
And she went up to her room and I set the alarm and went to my bed and went to sleep almost immediately.
I woke in the night to feel the sheets being pulled back and felt a naked body snuggle up to me. Her hand reached over to my groin and clasped my quickly hardening cock, she stroked it to full hardness then slid down the bed and I felt a warm wetness engulf my erection and suck it gently. After about only a few minutes of this I was ready to explode, I tried to withdraw but she held me even tighter, and I filled her mouth with what felt like a gallon of cum. This was my first sexual experience since my wife died, except for Mrs Palm and her five daughters. She came up from my groin and kissed me passionately I didn’t mind the taste of my own cum in fact it exited me that I could taste my cum in a beautiful woman’s mouth. I tried to speak but she put her finger over my lips to silence me, she then continued to fondle me back to erection, feeling my hardness she climbed up onto the cowgirl position and inserted my erection into her very wet love tunnel. She rode me to her climax and continued until I spent inside her. We laid quietly embracing until I fell asleep.
I woke in the morning without my usual wood for the first time in years, I looked at the time and realised I had slept in and would not have time for my usual run. Megan had already got up and I could smell breakfast being cooked, I showered dressed and went downstairs. I went into the kitchen/dining room and looked into the kitchen. Megan looked up at me and turned a beetroot red then quickly turned away, the children gave me a smirk and looked back at their breakfast. [I later learned that they had seen Megan leave my bedroom earlier that morning and come to their own conclusions, seven-and-eight-year-olds aren’t stupid] Megan took the children to school, and I went off to work.
The following year we were married, the children were ecstatic as were my ex in laws. Megan had signed the pre-nuptial agreement without even looking at it. When I said she should get an attorney to go over it she replied.
”If it’s what you want it’s what I want I know you would be fair if we divorced but that will never happen unless you cheat on me and even then, I would probably forgive you.”
This only made me love her more, but I still didn’t tell her about my true wealth. Graham had just started senior school when Megan asked if I would mind if she got a job as she was at home with nothing to do and was bored. I had no objections, so she started looking.
About three months later she was all fired up when I got home, she had been for an interview a few weeks earlier and had received a letter offering her a position as an assistant to the PA of the CEO/owner of Adds International. The hours were Nine to Five with occasional weekend work. But as a working mother she would be allowed to start late and finish early to take and collect the children from school, but she would need to work at home to make up the hours.
The CEO and owner of Adds International was Michael Dorn age sixty-nine and heading for retirement this coming year. His son Robert would move from New York to take over the reins.
The company had contracts with many of the leading brands to promote their products including two of my textile brands. Although nobody knew of my connection to said brands.
The changeover went smoothly from father to son and a company party was arranged at a posh hotel and Megan was looking forward to dressing up for the occasion and meeting her new boss. I was waiting at the bottom of the stairs when Megan came into view. To say she looked gorgeous would be an understatement she was wearing a not too short black evening dress with pearls and a red wrap together with five-inch heels. She took my arm, and we went out to get into the limo I had rented for the evening.
When we arrived, the doorman opened the limo for Megan and I and we went in and registered our arrival with the receptionist and were shown to our table. We were sitting with Barbra the PA Megan worked with, introductions were made, and a waiter brought over champagne. As we sat talking, I saw two men approaching our table one was well into his sixties the other was about thirty. When they got to our table Barbra introduced them as Oscar and Robert Dorn our hosts Robert took after his father, he had the body of a quarterback and looked fit and strong. We shook hands, Oscar’s handshake was dry and firm but when I shook Roberts hand it felt clammy and he tried to squeeze my hand to cause pain. Which backfired on him as I took all he could give and repaid him back in spades, in fact he had to pull his hand out of mine to avoid broken bones. I took an instant dislike to him especially when I noticed the look, he was giving Megan. He was undressing her with his eyes, and it was all I could do not to punch his lights out.
We finished dinner and went into the dance hall and sat with a couple of Megan’s friends. We had a couple of dances and sat to catch our breath, as we sat there Robert came over and asked Megan to dance, he failed to ask my permission and I was pissed but Megan looked at me and asked if it would be all right. I could see she was in an awkward position so I gave my consent, I watched them dance round the floor and noted that he was a much better dancer than I. When the dance finished instead of escorting Megan back to our table he kept her on the floor even when she went to pull away. I watched them dance a second time and saw him put his hand on her ass, she quickly removed his hand and continued the dance this happened twice more. As I got up to object to his behaviour Oscar came over to me and said he was sorry and he1 would talk to Robert. Just then the music stopped, and Megan managed to pull herself away and return to our table, she looked flushed and angry.
”Frank please don’t make a scene he is my boss and he’s had too much to drink, just let it go and we will go home.”
”Ok hun but I want to know what he said that made you so angry.”
”When we get home Frank.”
As we left, I saw Oscar talking to Robert and shaking his finger in his face, Robert saw me looking and smirked at me. I didn’t like the way this was going, I trusted Megan implicitly but not Robert I would have to keep an eye on him.
We arrived home and went straight up to the bedroom, Megan had said very little to me on the drive home and seemed nervous.
”Ok Megan what did Robert say to you.”
”Frank please don’t get upset and promise me you won’t do anything stupid.”
”That depends on what he said, I’m not angry with you but I need to know.”
”Frank remember he was drunk so he probably didn’t mean it. He said that I was a beautiful woman and much too good for you and if I played my cards right, he would show me a good time and that’s when he squeezed my ass.”
I was fucking furious and wanted to go back to the party and have it out with the bastard right then, but Megan begged me not to, saying she loved her job and didn’t want to lose it. I said I didn’t want her anywhere near that lecherous bastard and should leave on Monday. She said that she wouldn’t be seeing him anyway as his PA was the only one he had contact with. I calmed down but said she should let me know if he tried to pull shit like that again, and she agreed.
Thew next few months went by uneventfully, then one evening after we had put the children to bed Megan said that Barbra was leaving and Megan had been offered her job. I asked her if she was going to take it and she said she was thinking about it. The next Friday she came home and told me she was taking the job unless I said she couldn’t. I reminded her about Roberts actions that night and she said he had been a perfect gentleman since and had apologised several times. I told her I would not stand in her way if she wanted the job but made her promise to tell me if he got out of hand again.
A few weeks went by with her in her new job, and she loved it she seemed to thrive on the extra responsibility. The company had four seminars a year in DC where the CEO and all the regional managers and top sales executives met for a three day event. It was common practice for the PA’s to accompany their bosses and Barbra had always gone with Oscar and later with Robert. I didn’t like the idea of Megan going away with Robert but as it was part of her job I couldn’t really object.
She would be away from Friday night to Monday afternoon. I offered to go with her, but she refused on the grounds that it would send the wrong message to her co-workers, so I let it drop. I got home early Friday so as to drop her off at the airport, as she left to board the plane ah gave me a huge hug and kissed me goodbye. We had arranged a face to face on twitter every night before we went to bed.
Friday night I waited with my laptop on the dining table, at ten sharp I got an incoming call. Megan was full of herself and what she had been doing and assured me that Robert had been professional throughout the day. He had invited her and another couple to dinner and she had been a bit nervous, but the conversation was mostly work orientated. After dinner he had suggested they go to a night club dancing but had taken Megan’s refusal without pushing the offer. We chatted for a little while then Megan said she needed to get some sleep and we said goodnight.
Saturday and Sunday night were much the same, it seemed my fears were unfounded, and I looked forward to Megan’s return. Monday afternoon I met Megan at the arrival’s gate, and we embraced and walked out to the car, on the way home she told me the trip had been a wonderful experience meeting all the other regions representatives. I was just glad she was home and told her so, that night we made up for the lost weekend and mad love most of the night.
A month later Oscar died of a massive heart attack, he did like his cigars and brandy. Nothing much changed at Megan’s work and as the next conference approached Megan’s workload increased and she was often late getting home. She said one of the other regions was having problems and her office was having to pick up the slack. I was a little suspicious, so I had one of the security companies I owned look into it. A week later I received a report about the late working, it stated that indeed one of the other regions was having problems owing to their manager having been taken ill with a stroke. I was much relieved and relaxed a bit letting my guard down.
The Friday she was leaving went much the same as before and we faced off that night and all was well. I sat waiting for Megan’s call Saturday night but when she hadn’t called by eleven o clock, I started to worry so I phoned her and then texted her both with no reply. I went to bed with a really bad feeling and slept little that night. When I woke up Sunday morning, I again phoned Megan, this time she answered after just two rings.
”Hi, Frank, sorry I missed our faceoff, I went for a drink with the other PA’s and lost track of time. I guess I got a little drunk because I don’t even remember being put to bed and I woke up with the most terrible headache. I’m not staying for the conference I don’t feel at all well, but I can’t get a flight home until tomorrow at eleven o clock. Can you meet me at the airport?”
”Baby I’m sorry you fill so ill don’t wait for the eleven-o clock flight go to the airport now and call me when you get there OK?”
”What good will that do there aren’t any other flights today?”
”Just do as I asked, and all will be reviled.”
”Ok hun I’ll call you later.”
When I ended the call, I thought she sounded not only ill but sad about something. I immediately called a private airline and hired a business jet to bring her home. The attendant would wait for her a reception and escort her to the aircraft, all I had to do was tell Megan to go to reception and ask for the United air representative and all would be well.
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Megan:
Megan finished her part of the presentation and took her seat to some applause from those present, as the meeting wound down coffee was served, and little groups formed chatting about mostly nothing at all. Megan found herself talking to a few of the other PA’s and was asked to join them for a drink later at the club acrost the road and as there was plenty of time before calling Frank she agreed. The four PAs sat in a booth chatting and drinking cocktails, Megan never noticed Robert and some of his friends at the bar until Robert was standing by their table.
”Hello Megan, would you like to dance?”
She didn’t really want to but could hardly refuse without being rude to him in front of his subordinates so agreed. He led her to the dance floor and as they were dancing, she noticed a couple of his friends were talking to the other PA’s but thought nothing of it. He insisted she had a second dance and then escorted her back to her table. She was much relieved that he had not tried anything with her like last time. She sat talking for another half an hour then realise she needed to get back to her room for her faceoff with Frank. She quickly finished her drink made her excuses and left. She didn’t see Robert and one of his friends follow her. As she walked into the reception area, she started feeling dizzy, she walked over to the elevator and pressed her floor number. As she got into the elevator, she felt her legs giving way and grabbed for the rail, but four strong arms held her up.
When she exited the on her floor the two men holding her up took her to her room and let themselves inn. Megan was only semi-conscious and was unaware of her predicament, they laid her on her bed and Robert started to undress her. The other man mad a phone call to the remainder of their party at the club and told them to come up and to bring Roberts lap top with them.
When the other men entered the room Megan was naked on the bed, but still semi-conscious Robert took a small vial from his pocket and poured the contents into Megan’s mouth, she choked but swallowed the contents.
Robert:
”That was a concentrated dose of E she will be climbing the walls for sex in a few minutes but won’t remember anything in the morning. Start the recording.”
One of the men set up the laptop to record what would happen on the bed. Then they all started to get undressed. For the next two hours Megan was subjected to every indignation imaginable Including being made airtight by all five men. She fucked and sucked with great enthusiasm owing to the E she had been given, all the men left sperm in every orifice. When they were totally spent, they left Megan lying on top of the bed covered in cum with a pool of cum seeping from her bruised cunt. Robert looked at the unconscious Megan and said.
”I’ve been wanting to fuck that little cunt for ages I finally managed to do it with a little help from a rape drug and some E. Tomorrow, we do it again only without the drug’s I’ll call in to see her in the morning and show her what a slut she is. Then blackmail her into being our sex toy whenever we want, see you in the morning.”
He then closed his laptop and left taking her room card with him.
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Megan:
I woke up the next morning with a terrible headache and realised I was laying naked on top of the bed. As I moved to get to the bathroom, I realised there was something leaking from my vagina I looked down and saw I was red and swollen I also saw goo leaking onto the bed. As I tried to remember what had happened, I saw some bruises and what looked like bites on my breasts, I stood up and felt a searing pain in my anal passage. I staggered to the bathroom and wiped myself, when I looked at the tissue there was a lot of goo and some blood. I realised I had been date raped and my first instinct was to shower and try to get clean. But then remembered seeing TV programs that said that was the wrong thing to do if I wanted to catch the rapist, so I went to the refrigerator and removed two bottles of water. I drank most of one then emptied them both and scooped as much semen out of my vagina and anus as I could and put it in the bottles. I showered and returned to the bedroom where I turned on my phone and saw that I had missed several calls from Frank.
I decided to go home early so I called the airline and was told there wasn’t a flight until tomorrow. I phoned Frank and he picked up after the second ring, I apologised for missing our face time made up an excuse for nor calling him on time. He seemed relived so I told him I wasn’t well and would be coming home on the next available flight but there wasn’t one until tomorrow. He told me to go to the airport and wait for his call.
I couldn’t tell him what had happened I was too ashamed and felt it was my fault because I had gone for a drink with my friends. I started to pack when my door opened, and Robert just walked in with my key card in his hand.
”Hi sexy, just thought I would drop by and thank you for a wild night and all the guys would like to thank you too.”
I thought why does he have my key card and how dare he just walk into my room without knocking.
”What are you talking about? And what guys?”
He put his laptop on my dresser and opened it up and pressed play. I almost fainted when I saw myself not only being fucked but actually enjoying it. I ran into the bathroom and threw up.
”You drugged me you bastard I don’t remember any of this I would never have knowingly cheated on frank.”
”Of course, not that’s why I drugged you, as you can see you really got into it an enjoyed every minute. And tonight, you will enjoy it even more without the drugs.”
”Fuck off you pervert, there’s no way in hell you get to fuck ever again now get out of my room.”
”Ok baby but you keep watching that video and think what hubby will do when he sees it which he will if you don’t give us a repeat performance tonight. Oh, and don’t bother to delete it I have already sent it to my home computer.”
He then left the room throwing my key card onto the bed. I sat and cried for several minutes then I noticed that the video had changed. I was laying on the bed unconscious but there was a conversation going on in the background. As I listened, I heard Robert discussing how they had drugged me and planned to blackmail me tonight. I set the recording to start again and sent the whole recording to my laptop for evidence. I quickly packed including Robert’s laptop and left for the airport. On arrival I went to the restaurant as I had not eaten since yesterday and ordered breakfast and coffee. As I was finishing my coffee my cell rang, it was Robert I set my cell to record and answered it.
”Where are you, you little cunt and where is my laptop? Where ever you are as soon as I get home that recording is being sent to hubby so you can kiss your marriage goodbye. If you come back now I may forgive you and let you give me a little blow job on account.”
”Robert, FUCK YOU.”
As I went to put my phone back into my purse it rang, this time it was Frank who told me to go to the United Air desk and give them my name. I found the desk and told the receptionist my name and she made a call. A few minutes later a flight attendant approached me.
”Are you Mrs Gibson?”
”Yes, my husband asked me to come here what’s going on I need to get home but there isn’t a flight until tomorrow.”
”Actually, there is your husband booked you a private plane to take you home he must miss you verry much to go to all this trouble. Please follow me.”
She led me out of the main terminal to a car and opened the door for me to get inn. She got into the driver’s side, and we pulled away, I saw we were headed to the private side of the airport and wondered what sort of aircraft we would fly in. I was expecting a small single engine noisy bone shaker but was pleasantly surprised when we stopped next to a sleek twin engine executive jet. The flight attendant beckoned me to follow her up the steps and into the interior, she took my coat to stow in the rear and told me I could sit anywhere I wanted as I was the only passenger. I chose a seat about halfway up the isle and sat down in what could only be described as a luxury armchair. I was offered a drink and ordered a dry martini. This was served with a selection of snacks. As we took off, I relaxed, and all of the tension drained out of me, and I began to sob uncontrollably. The attendant returned and sat by my side putting her arm round my shoulders but saying nothing, for which I was grateful.
When I finally stopped crying the attendant introduced herself as Mandy and asked if I wanted to talk about it. I didn’t need to be asked twice and poured out my tale to her, she listened patiently and then brought me a cup of coffee and spoke to me.
”From what you have told me you’ve done nothing wrong, in fact you have taken all the right steps to bring these men to justice. As far as your husband is concerned if what you have told me about him is true, he will understand and support you. Just tell him the same as you told me and I’m sure everything will work out fine in the end.”
We arrived at a small private airfield and when we taxied to a stop Mandy brought me my coat and carried my luggage down the steps. As we left the aircraft Frank pulled up next to us got out of the car kissed and hugged me then put the luggage in the car. He thanked the aircrew and gave them a generous tip and just before we left Mandy took Frank to one side and spoke to him.
As we drove home Frank started to question me about my trip. But I asked him to wait a little longer as I didn’t feel up to answering any questions at the moment maybe a little later. When we got home, I went straight to bed and pretended to be asleep when Frank came to bed. I felt frank get up in the morning and heard him shower but I faked sleep once more as I didn’t feel like talking to him just yet. After Frank left, I got up showered and went downstairs and made some breakfast and thought what I would do. I decided I was too much of a coward to face Frank with what I had done so I wrote him a letter explaining everything. I also left him Robert’s laptop together with the two water bottles with cum in, I had labelled them Vagina and anus so that he could see what a slut I had become. I packed a suitcase and bag and left.
Frank:
I left Megan asleep and went to work I would have stayed home but I sensed she needed some time to herself. I was in the process of revitalising a small add company that had lost its way in the corporate jungle and was losing money. I was in the process of contacting some of my old, revitalised companies to use this one to boost income with some success. There was light at the end of the tunnel. My aim was to bring the company back to profit and then offer them a five-year workforce buyout option. This is what I do I find a struggling company rebuild it and sell it to the workforce as a going concern then I move on and do it again. I get a great deal of satisfaction out of helping other people and I make a lot of friends doing it.
I tried to call Megan a couple of times both on the land line and her cell, but she never picked up. I finished up early and drove home, I was now worried as she was still not picking up. When I pulled onto our drive, I noticed her car was gone and started to panic. I rushed into the house and called her name running from room to room. When I realised, she was not at home I went into the kitchen/dining room and saw a letter sitting there on top of a strange laptop. A cold shiver ran down my spine as I saw her cell phone and wedding rings laid on top of the letter. I opened the letter with trembling hands and what I read nearly sent me over the top.
The Letter:
To my darling Frank.
I have left you, and when you have read this letter, you will know why but first let me tell you that I love you with all my heart and always will. I wanted to tell you what happened at the conference, but I am too much of a coward to face you. I know that I could never stand to see the hurt, and the revulsion for me on your face. I have left Robert’s laptop on the table and urge you to watch it all the way through. At the end listen to the conversation Robert has with his friends and I hope after that you will understand that I was not in control of my actions. And I hope that in some small way you will be able to forgive me.
Please do not try to find me I don’t deserve your pity or forgiveness; I should never have gone for a drink with my associates in the first place. I didn’t know Robert would be there and when he asked me to dance, I should have said no, but I didn’t. So, it’s my fault I’m in this mess. I have left you my rings as I no longer have the right to wear them, and please tell the children I love them.
I know after you have seen the video you will hate me but not as much as I hate myself. Please send the divorce papers to my sister and she will get them to me so that I can sign them. When I can come to terms with what I have done I will contact you by email but until then my laptop will stay off so, please don’t try to contact me.
You will find evidence of my rape in the two bottles in the refrigerator please take revenge in any way you see fit; I will even testify if necessary.
Once more my love I can’t say how much I love you, but my heart aches and I feel like I have already died. Please believe I never meant this to happen and wish with all my heart I could undo what I have done.
Goodbye my love I will love you forever.
Megan
Xxx
I read the letter twice and broke down and cried for what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes. I then watched the video and was violently sick how could anyone do such a thing to my Megan. One thing I was sure of was that they would pay big time. The first thing I needed to do was find Megan. She was not to blame, and I was worried about her state of mind and that she might harm herself. I called her sister who assured me she had not heard from Megan but would tell her to call me if she did. When she asked what it was all about, I gave her the short version and she was as mad as a nest of wasps and promised she would do anything she could to help.
I then called my sister Pat as I needed legal advice. I explained what had happened and Pat said she would take the next flight out. My next call was to the CEO of one of my security firms Seckicom they specialised in deep background checks and surveillance, they also do a lot of under the table work for the alphabet agencies that are not quite legal. I asked to speak to the CEO Paul Spencer and identified myself as Frank Gibson and was put straight through. I asked for a full background check of Robert, and I sent him a short video of the other five men abusing my wife and asked him to try to identify them. I then sent him all the details of Megan including her photograph and asked him to find her.
My sister arrived the next morning and I filled her in on what I had done so far, I showed her the letter and the video. My sister is a corporate attorney but has a lot of friends in the justice department. She called a friend at the justice department who referred her to the DA a friend of his. After a lot of phone calls and about two hours, a meeting was arranged at the DA’s office for the next morning.
We arrived at the DA’s office and introductions were made. We showed him the video and the conversation following it. He said he had a clear case of kidnap, and the illegal use of a controlled substance for the purpose of rape. I told him about the water bottles at home and he asked if he could send someone to collect them as they would contain irrefutable evidence of multiple rape’s. When I informed him that I had Securicom looking for the other five men. His demeanour towards me changed and he asked how I had got them to work for me as they usually only worked for government agencies. Shit the cat was out of the bag, I had to admit that I owned the company but that it was not widely known, and I wanted to keep it that way. He assured me he would be discreet as did the others. I showed him the letter and he promised to put out an APB with a do not detain tag. He also said he would hold off on prosecuting Robert until the other men were identified and that I shouldn’t do anything stupid in the meantime. I said I wanted to confront Robert and to try to make him destroy his copy of the video. He agreed to this as it would seem strange if no action were taken. We discussed what I should do and after some time we agreed I would pay Robert a visit.
I made an appointment to see Robert under a false name on the pretence of using his company to advertise my non-existent product. I didn’t want to be recognised so I wore a simple disguise. Two-inch elevated shoes, fedora hat pulled down and a beard I almost burst out laughing when I saw myself in the mirror. The FBI makeup artist said that most people saw what they wanted to see, and I should get away with it.
I called at his office just before lunchtime and was shown straight in as his office his secretary was more interested in going out to lunch than checking my credentials. I walked into his office and shut the door behind me, he didn’t even look up he just waved me to a chair. I sat quietly looking at his slightly balding head as he worked on his computer. After a couple of minutes, he looked up at me and extended his hand. I stood up to take his hand but instead of shaking it I smashed it down onto his desk, I’m sure I heard bones break. He snatched his hand back nursing it under his arm, he looked terrified when I introduced myself as Megan’s husband.
”Hi, shit for brains you made a big mistake when you fucked my wife and you’re going to pay for it, first you’re going to delete the video you put on your computer then you’re going to give me any copies you may have made. After that I’m going to beat the shit out of you, and you won’t be able to tell a soul.”
”What makes you think you can come into my office and threaten me, I’ll call the police and have you arrested for assault you prick. Oh, and Megan has a fine ass and fucks like a whore, now fuck off before I beat the shit out of you.”
”As far as calling the police is concerned, I have your original recording including the part where you admit to drugging and raping her, so it will be you going to prison not me. I don’t want Megan put through that sort of humiliation so I’ll be content with you deleting your copy and handing me any other copies.”
I could see by the look on his face that I had him and he had nowhere to turn. He brought up the copy on his computer and I erased the file then used a scrubber programme to permanently remove its existence. When I asked for any copies he denied having any but subconsciously looked at a picture hanging on the wall. I moved the picture aside to uncover a wall safe.
”Open it.”
”Fuck off.”
I reached over his desk and grabbed his lapels and although he is bigger than me, I dragged him over his desk and dumped him on the floor. He recovered quickly and got to his feet and took a swing at me. I just moved aside and put two quick jabs into his ribs [crack another bone broken] and a right cross to his chin and down he went out cold. Fuck I needed him awake so I went out to the water cooler and brought the bottle in and tipped it over him. He woke spluttering and went to get up, so I put my foot on his throat and held him down.
”Ok asshole what’s the combination?”
”Fuck you.”
I put just enough pressure on his throat to cut off the air and asked him again.
”Combination?”
He tried to push my foot away as he slowly turned blue, I let him have a little air and raised my eyebrows in a question. He spluttered out the combination and I let him breath but kept my foot on his chest.
”Don’t fucking move if you know what’s good for you.”
I went over to the safe and entered the code, when I opened the safe, I pulled the contents out. There were a few papers to do with work and a box full or thumb drives all with women’s names on. There were also at least a dozen CDR’s also with women’s names on including Megan’s [jack pot] I put them all in my briefcase. I also found a small bottle of pills; I picked them up with my fingertips to preserve any fingerprints and put them in an envelope.
I pulled Robert to his feet and slammed him down onto his chair.
”Right, you perverted cunt print out the names and details of the other five perverts that were with you.”
He looked at me like he might refuse so I slapped him a couple of times to encourage him. He still looked defiant but did as I had ordered, I then looked at the list and put it in my briefcase with the other evidence.
I lifted him out of his chair and slammed him against the wall. I looked him in the eyes.
”Now asshole remember if you go to the police two things will happen, first I’ll send everything to the DA. Second, I’ll send copies of all your CDR’s to the husbands of the women you defiled, and you will spend the rest of your life looking over your shoulder wondering who will get to you first. Now take this beating like the coward we both know you are.”
And then I started taking revenge for Megan and all the other women he had raped. A few good shots to the ribs, abdomen, kidneys and face and he was out cold and almost unrecognizable his face looked like chopped liver. I left just as some of the staff started to drift back from lunch, walked two blocks and hailed a cab which took me to the rail station. I went into the gents and removed my disguise picked my car up from a nearby shopping mall and went home. The hat beard and shoes went into a dumpster at the back of a homeless shelter. Revenge act one complete.
It had been three weeks since that day and I had not been idle I had turned over everything to the DA with copies to Securicom. I still had not heard anything about the whereabouts of Megan and was now seriously worried.
There was an uproar about the beating of Robert, but the police investigation ended at the rail station and with no further leads it died out. I seems Robert suffered four broken ribs, a severely bruised kidney, ruptured diaphragm, fractured eye socket and lost three teeth. Couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy. The DA did ask me if I knew anything about it, but I denied everything, and he just smiled and let it go.
Megan:
When I left home, I just drove without a plan and no idea where I was going. After about two hours I stopped for a comfort break and got a coffee, I needed a plan. I phoned May an old girlfriend from school and asked if I could stay with her until I sorted myself out, she lived on her own and said she would be glad of the company. It was another hundred and fifty miles to her apartment, so I had plenty of time to think. I missed Frank terribly I longed to just turn around and rush into his arms. But I needed time to heal, and Frank needed time to come to terms with what I had done. I knew he would try to find me, so I had to somehow disappear, so I used my debit card to fill up my car then went to the ATM and took out the maximum cash. I did this twice more as I drove through small towns. At one of the larger towns, I pawned my jewellery including my Rolex Frank had bought me for Christmas I came away with a cheque for over twelve thousand dollars. This should see me over at least a couple of months until I could find a job and a permanent place to stay.
I arrived at my friends place; she was delighted to see me but could see but my face that something was wrong.
”Ok girlfriend what’s happened to make you look so glum?”
I poured the whole sorry mess out between bouts of tears and sobbing.
”So, it wasn’t your fault, why not stay and sort it out I take it you still love Frank?”
”Oh god yes more than anything that’s why I couldn’t stay I couldn’t bear to see the hurt in his eyes that I had caused.”
”Well, it sounds to me like he’s a really good guy and if he loves you as much as you love him, he will understand. Give him a call and talk to him at least let him know you are all right.”
”Maybe later for now I need to rest and think things out, Where can I park the car where it can’t be seen.”
”Put it out back it can’t be seen from the road nor the sidewalk, it’ll be safe out there and we can put a cover over it later.”
I went up to her spare room to unpack and laid on the bed until I fell asleep. I was woken sometime later by May to say that she had cooked dinner and would I go down. Over dinner we caught up op on our lives and chatted until nearly midnight. The next day I went to the pharmacy and bought a dark brown hair dye, then went to the hair dressers and had my hair restyled into a bob and dyed it. I then walked around town looking for a job, I needed to fit in and also something to do. I applied for the job as a waitress in a family diner and as I was the only applicant I started the next day.
When I told May she said I needn’t have done that she would have been happy to support me. But understood when I said I needed something to take my mind off of my problems.
A few days later May showed me the local paper which features a story about a businessman who had been seriously beaten and was to spend some time in hospital. I knew then that Frank was taking revenge for my rape and hoped he wouldn’t end up in prison because of me. I confided in May as to what had happened and she laughed out loud.
”Honey that is some husband you have there I hope he never gets pissed at me.”
Over the next few weeks, I worked at the diner a job I came to enjoy especially interacting with the children. I missed Heather and Graham so much, sometimes I would cry myself to sleep thinking of the family I had abandoned. May finally convinced me to contact Frank to let him know I was all right I wasn’t ready to speak to him yet so I sent him an email.
My dearest Frank.
I am not ready to come home just yet, but I thought I should let you know I am safe and staying with a female friend. I love and miss you all so much it hurts, I saw what happened to Robert and that only makes me love you more. Please let me know if you could find it in your heart to forgive me, I am in constant pain for what I did to you. I hope you and the children are all well and tell them I am thinking of them. If you can’t forgive me, I will understand so, please let me know and I will never contact you again.
ALL my Love Megan.
Frank:
I had just served dinner and the children were busy clearing their plates when my laptop alerted me to an email. I opened the email to discover it was from Megan I felt sick with relief and began to read. After reading it twice I composed a reply.
My darling Megan:
There is nothing to forgive, you did nothing wrong you were a victim of a vicious sex predator, you were in no way to blame. We miss you so much, the children keep asking after you and when will you return. I love you so much my heart aches whenever I think you of which is all the time. I beg you please come home and make this family whole again.
Megan:
My darling Frank.
Thank you for being so forgiving and I really do intend to come home but I have some soul searching to do first. You see I do think it was partially my fault and I need time to come to terms with my feelings of shame before I can look at your face again. Please try to understand and be patient with me.
Frank:
Ok if that’s what you want, I respect your decision. Please keep in touch and know you can come home at any time to your loving family.
Missing you love Frank.
I sat down on the couch my dinner completely forgotten; she was safe that was all that mattered for now. I closed my laptop and felt the best I had since Picking Megan up from the airport.
The next day I replayed my conversation with Megan to my sister, the DA and Securicom the need to find Megan was now secondary as I knew she was safe.
Owing to my conversation with Robert we now knew who the other rapists were and Securicom were doing a deep background search for anything we could use against them. Included in this search was a completely illegal cyber search through all their personal documents.
While this was going to take some time, I decided to take a little revenge of my own using my immense wealth and corporate contacts. I phoned my sister and laid out my plan, she said what I proposed to do was immoral but legal and she liked it. I called Securicom and instructed them to find out who the top five clients were foe Roberts company Add International and its subsidiaries.
A week later I had the list that I wanted and was surprised that we owned two of the companies he did business in fact we were no one and two in the top ten. I put operation burn the bastard into effect. I instructed the CEO’s of our two companies to immediately drop Add International and engage their worst rival as our advertising consultants.
I instructed them to pay all early cancellation fees on demand and move on. I then arranged meetings with the rest of the companies on the list. And informed them that it would be in their best interest to bail on their contracts as Add International would shortly be involved a sex scandal which wouldn’t be good for business. As an incentive I offered to cover any early cancellation penalties. All the companies agreed so I started on the lesser ones with the same effect. Three of the five other rapists worked for Robert so would go down the same pan, the other two were buyers for different companies. I decided to go after them on a personal level, when they were being arrested their spouses would receive copies of the video.
Almost overnight Add International lost over eighty percent of their business and their line of credit was withdrawn after I had a short discussion with the bank.
The next day the DA said he wanted a word with me, so I agreed to meet him at his office. When I arrived, I noticed that there were two men in suites and the sheriff with him. He introduced them as agents of the FBI and went on to explain to me that the disks and thumb drives had reviled that there was more going on than just Megan’s rape.
There was evidence that the same thing had happened to at least twenty other women starting before Robert took charge of the company. I was also apparent that Robert had been using the women as an incentive to company representative to use Add International as their advertising medium. The FBI were busy identifying these women in the hope that they would testify against Robert in court. The FBI had also got involved because it seems some of the women had been forcibly taken acrost state lines to entertain his clients and this was kidnaping and rape. Compounding this there were more men involved than we at first thought and these would also need to be identified. The FBI had already identified two judges, one congressman and several captains of industry involved in what appeared to be political favours for sex and probably bribes. This was also being investigated by the FBI’s cyber team, so the gathering of information would take longer than our previous estimate. I offered the FBI the use of Securicom to speed things up and they gratefully accepted. The DA promised to keep me informed and in the loop.
While all this was going on my contact at Securicom informed me that he had all the details of the other five men that had raped Megan. I made an appointment to see the head of operations for the following day. I arrived at company headquarters and was shown in to see a middle-aged man who introduced himself as Sam Turner. I informed him that I was the owner of Securicom, and he confirmed with the CEO before he would enter into any discussion with me. After my credentials were confirmed, he ordered us some coffee and asked what he could do for me. So, I told him the whole story and in reply he asked.
”So, what do you want us to do about it.”
”When my father ran the organisation, you had a strike team ready to go anywhere in the world at a moment’s notice, to protect our interests do you still have that capability?”
”Yes, but we are not assassins we are a paramilitary unit not your private thugs.”
”If I wanted thugs, I could find them on any street corner. I want trained professionals to do a dirty job and not to kill anyone if you are unable to help me could you point me in the right direction.”
”What exactly do you want them to do.”
”Six men drugged my wife and raped her I’ve delt with the ringleader, but I want the others taken care of. No killing but I want them in the hospital for at least a week and I want them to know why.”
”Ok I can see to that but not with my men, I know some mercs who would do the job, but it will cost.”
”Money’s no problem half up front the rest when the job is done.”
”Agreed I’ll be in touch.”
Later that week I got a phone call.
”It will cost you one mill half payable now.”
”Not now as if I wired you the money there would be a paper trail, I’ll bring you cash tomorrow, ok?”
”That is acceptable don’t leave it too late.”
By two the following day I had raised the cash some in euro’s, some in sterling and some in dollars I had it delivered by courier. It took two weeks to complete but all six men were in the hospital with various broken bones and damaged organs. One thing they all had in common was that they all had their testicles damaged. I paid the rest of the money with a smile.
Megan and I exchange emails a couple of times a week and we always professed our love for each other and said how much we missed each other.
Two months passed before I heard from the DA.
”Frank, we have all the evidence we need to indite forty-three individuals on various counts of Blackmail, illegal use of controlled substances, kidnap, rape, accepting bribes, recording sexual acts without permission and assault. We are going to hit them all at once next Friday.”
I relayed this information to Megan and asked her when she would be home and received this message.
Frank I’m so relieved it’s almost over would it be all right if I came home on the Saturday after?
Megan I can hardly wait.
While this was going on I had not been idle. My company acquisition team had brought Add International to its knees and ripe for a hostile takeover. I told the team to proceed, and the company was mine in less than a week. I walked into Add International’s building with a team of attorneys at my back. I had a list of the people I wanted rid of. As I walked through the building, I called out names and fired them on the spot. My last call was to Roberts office as I opened the door, I saw him sitting at his desk with his head in his hands. I walked in followed by an attorney holding a camera and two security guards.
”Hi Robby boy having a bad day?”
He looked up at me and the look on his face was priceless.
”You it was you, you fucking bastard you ruined me, how?”
”It was easy I just told all your customers what you were really like and showed them some pictures and they couldn’t dump you fast enough.” Especially when they realised some of their wife’s stared in your videos, I should imagine you’ll be looking over your shoulder for some time.”
For a big man he moved fast, he jumped to his feet and lunged at me, I easily avoided his clumsy attack and stepped forward. Two hard jabs to the ribs and a right cross to his chin and he was out. His new PA Alis came in with a glass of water and dumped it on his face.
”You bastard you were going to pull that shit on me at the next conference I hope they castrate you.”
Then she kicked him in the balls and walked out. The two security guards picked him up and started to walk him to his car.
”Stop, his car belongs to the company call him a cab and wait until he’s left the premises.”
I called all the PA’s into a meeting.
”Ok I’ve Just fired all your bosses; I think you know why so I won’t go into that at this time All I will say is if I find any of you were complicit in their crimes, I will fire you too and refer you to the authorities. However, if you come forward now you can leave with a neutral reference……… No takers ok, now I’m sure you all think you could run your respective departments as well if not better that your previous bosses.
Well, I’m going to give you the chance to prove it. You are all promoted to temporary department heads as of now, depending on your performance the position will be made permanent in three months’ time. I know the company is at an all-time low at the moment, but I am confident that you can turn it around. I will occupy this office for the foreseeable future so my door will always be open to you. Now go and start putting this company back together again. Alis if you would stay a moment, please. Alis I will remain as CEO for as long as you need to learn how to run the company then the job is yours if you want it.”
”Thank you Mr Gibson I promise I won’t let you down.”
”I’m sure you won’t now please continue with what you were doing.”
The following Friday the shit hit the spinning blades and was liberally spread over five states. Several prominent businessmen, one congressman and three judges were amongst those arrested. I watched it all unfold on live TV and at last felt some justice had been served against those who used women to further their ambitions. That night I hardly slept knowing that Megan was returning the next day, it took me back to when I was a young boy on Christmas eve waiting for Santa.
I got up early Saturday showered and dressed I couldn’t face breakfast just some coffee as I nervously waited for Megan to arrive. I had sent the children to my Megan’s sister for the weekend to give us some time to reconnect. I kept looking at the clock that seemed to never move. Then I heard a car pull into our garage. I almost ran to the door and threw it open and there was my Megan standing in front of her car looking gorgeous as ever. I noticed she had changed her appearance somewhat her hair was now short and blond, but it was the look on her face that disturbed me the most. She actually looked frightened and was wringing her hands nervously. I walked over to her and pulled her into my arms. At first, she didn’t react but then she hugged me for all she was worth and burst into tears.
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”Oh, Frank I wasn’t sure you had forgiven me for acting so stupidly. Are you really pleased to see me am I forgiven can I come home and do you still love me?”
All this was said in one breath very fast.
”Megan I never stopped loving you and there is nothing to forgive you for. Please come inside as this is and always will be your home. You were drugged and raped but your courage in bringing it all to light will save other women from the same fate. And it will also bring closure to the women who suffered the same fate as you as the men responsible have all been apprehended. It may take some time to come to terms with what happened to you, so I have set up some counselling sessions to help you.”
That night we slept together but no sex I didn’t think she was ready, yet we just snuggled up and went to sleep. The next morning I woke with a warm wet feeling on my little man, looking down showed Megan’s head bobbing up and down, it didn’t take long and I blew a massive load into her mouth which she swallowed without spilling a drop. She looked up at me and said.
”That was for you now this is for me.”
And she started sucking and licking until she had me hard again then she climbed on top and slid my not so little man into her warm wetness with a loud groan. She started riding up and down at an ever-increasing pace until she screamed out her release and collapsed on top of me, I continued to push up and deposited my load into her waiting vagina. We stayed like that until we fell asleep again. When we finally came to, we showered dressed and went downstairs neither of us felt like cooking so we went to Denny’s for breakfast. We talked about what had happened and decided it didn’t change the way we felt about each other in the least. We went to pick the children up at her sisters and they were reunited amongst many tears of happiness.
Over the next few months we watched as the court drama evolved, Seven of the women raped came forward as witnesses so Megan didn’t have to take the stand. Fifteen of the men were charged under federal law including the congressmen and two judges. All fifteen were found guilty of multiple crimes and the sentences ranged from twenty years to life. The remainder were found guilty, and their sentences ranged from fifteen years to life. There was also a rash of divorces in all five states.
The Gibson household settled down over the next few months and life returned to normal. Then one night we were watching the news when the announcer was interrupted. ”We bring you this news flash it has just been announced that a prisoner in the state penitentiary has been murdered whilst in the exercising yard. His name was Robert Dorn, and he was serving life for kidnap and rape more news to follow.
Megan and I looked at each other and did a high five, at last it was over.
………..
Epilogue:
Five years on and Heather and Graham are in university and doing well. Megan is sitting next to me on our forty-foot yacht watching the sun go down I am slowly rubbing Megan’s swollen stomach containing our soon to be borne twins.
THE END