Dark as Daylight Ch. 23

"My employers have taken everything you said into account, Olivia. You will be a virgin, when Manolo penetrates you. Doctor Gwen Zabo is going to tighten your vaginal muscles, and implant a 3D replica of your hymen, prior to you going on vacation with the good doctor. Be sure you have no knowledge of the areas we visited or say you saw it on television or at school, or he will be suspicious."

"When I grow up, I want to get a job with your employers. They are very smart, and they take good care of people who take good care of them. I could learn a lot working for a Zabo company. I will study hard during my last 2 years of college, and ask them if they want me to continue to graduate school, or go to work directly for a company they own. I will do anything they ask me to do, and I will do it very well."

"Remember one thing, little one, your body is not part of the business world. You must keep it separate, and apart from it. Your superiors will try to use it to gain an advantage over you. They will promise you promotions and other perquisites to get between your thighs. In the end it will get you and your boss nowhere, except fired for moral turpitude. You don't want that on your employment resume."

"You are a wealth of information, Jim. I take it that goes for my college professors, also?"

"Most single college professors, regardless of age, have had a vasectomy, because of the wealth of young females that pass through their classes. They don't want to get any of them pregnant. They also don't want to use condoms, because it ruins the feel of the inside of the young maidens' pussy.

Many young females are there for the educations they receive at institutions of higher learning. Others are there for the education, but cannot reach the standards they hoped to achieve. In order to reach those standards, they attempt to receive or get the professors favors. It is against the college's Code of Honor, but there's nothing the college can do, if the female is over 18, and the tryst takes place secretly, and off college grounds."

"You said you would always be at my side, Jim. Even though I may be a millionaire, when I turned 21, I want to be in the business world. I believe I will be very good at it. I am doing very well at school, and online, in those courses. I believe I will do very well when I am on the outside."

"I can guarantee you a job inside Zabo International. Which company I cannot say. Where, and what position, I cannot say. I will speak with Mr. William on your behalf, when the time is right, to assist you in getting a position. However, I will not put any pressure on him to put you at a higher starting position than a normal 'new hire' would start at. You should start at the bottom, as anyone else would, and learn everything you can about the business, and the way it functions.

I didn't start out as Mr. Williams body man. I was promoted into that position by Doctor Even Luck. I wasn't his body man, either. I was the head of security for the Good Luck 1 project. I didn't start out at that position; I was promoted to it. I started lower and worked my way to the top. You see where I am now, and the people I work for have given me this vacation, because of my complete and undying dedication to them."

"It is quite obvious to everyone that they hold you in high esteem, Jim. For Mr. William to tell you, as we departed, to spend a lot of money, he didn't mean your own. He meant company money, and not many companies would send an employee on an all-expenses-paid vacation for 2, over 8 weeks. They knew you were taking me with you, and you were going to treat me very, very well. Your job is extremely important. Not only do they pay you well, but they treat you well also."

"Yes, they do. Now it's time for me to take you sightseeing."

"I'm naked, and all you can think of is sightseeing?"

"Little girl, you being naked is part of the rules of being inside our suite. If you weren't naked, what would be happening to you now?"

"I would be in violation of rule number 2. No clothes on, when we are alone in our domicile. The punishment for that is 10 smacks on my backside."

"You are correct. Since you don't seem so keen on going sightseeing, let's tidy up the bed, and get you back into it. I believe I will take your backside first this morning, since your backside would have been hurting if you didn't remember the rule."

"At this point, I don't care what entrance you take, as long as you make me explode into orgasm. You are going to get cut off, either tomorrow or the next day, because I am due for my period."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"We can't fool around while I'm bleeding."

"Why not, I don't mind."

"The health education books say that I'm not supposed to have sex while I'm bleeding."

"Those books were written by men, in the 18 and 19^th century, who didn't know anything about anything. I could fuck you up until, and including the day you give birth, but doctors will tell you not to do it because it might stimulate contractions. Isn't that what you want to happen, when a woman is near term, and supposed to deliver her child?

Everything you read and most of what you see on television is incorrect and has been or is about to be revised by someone within days of its publication. It doesn't matter if you're a lawyer, a doctor, or a politician, everything is changeable within days, and you have to form your own educated position."

"How do you know all this stuff, Jim? You didn't go to college, but you are the most educated man I know."

"It is very simple, sweetheart. I READ INCESSANTLY. When Mr. William is safely in his office, I am in a side office, seconds away from him, reading everything and anything I can get my hands on. Since I work from Mr. William, I can get my hands on anything I want. It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary library book, or a book in the stacks at a university, I can get it. I can get today's magazines, or magazines from 50 years ago. The same goes for newspapers and other printed material. Mr. William works between 10 and 12 hours every day, whether he is at home or at the office, and I am with him all of those hours. I am never bored. I exercise extensively, and I read incessantly. I exercise my body and my mind every day."

"That's why you have such a great breath of knowledge."

"In order for anyone to get close to him, while he is at work, they have to go through 5 layers of security in the building, and then threw me.

As soon as the 2^nd layer of security is breached, I spring into action and put Mr. William into a safe room, where he continues his normal workday. I sit behind his desk waiting to see if the other 3 layers of security work, or are breached. If they work, a coded all clear is issued. If they don't, someone has to breach Mr. Williams office door, and that is not easy. It's an all steel door, with magnetic locks. You need explosive charges to get through it, and if the perpetrators have those, they are deadly serious about getting in to get Mr. William. That means I get to play with my toys to take them down."

"What do you mean 'by toys'?"

"I'm sorry, baby, but that is classified information. I can't tell anyone what I've put into that office to protect Mr. William. I will tell you that when he played the part of an aggressor, and made his way into his office, he didn't like what happened to him one bit. I only had my 1^st toy set at its mildest setting and he went to the ground, in severe pain, instantly.

He had on full body armor, from his head to his toes, and it didn't matter. There are breathing holes in the facemask and the material, and light will find a way to penetrate it. Heat is a wonderful weapon, and so few people realize it. That is only my 1^st toy, the others, let's say, they are more explosive."

"I may have said this to you before, and I'm sure you realize it, Jim, you are evil."

"I am, aren't I."

"Yes, you are."

"Woman, you have distracted me long enough: BED-NOW!"

"Which way do you want me, master, on my back, on my side, or upon my front?"

"I was thinking about trying something excitingly new and different. I'm going to put you on your head, while I plumb the depths of your ass, Olivia."

"I don't believe I'm going to like that position, even though I'm not allowed to say no to you. What will happen to me when all the blood in my body rushes to my head, and you are not finished with me?"

"I will make sure to turn you, before you expire. You would be no good to me, for the next 3 weeks, if you were dead."

"Since you seem a little edgy, and looking for excitement, why don't we go sightseeing instead of standing me on my head?"

"I knew you would see it my way sooner or later."

"You rotten son of a bitch. You did all of that to make me change my mind about going sightseeing. What is here in Cartagena that you want to see?"

"You know I have the answer at the tip of my tongue, don't you? There is an antiquities museum here that is 2^nd to none in the western world, when it comes to Carthaginian artifacts. It is supposed to be better than the one they have in Tunisia, Carthage's home country. They have more information on the 2^nd Punic war, or Hannibal's War, than any other museum on earth.

I suppose you know all about the Punic wars between Carthage and Rome, don't you?"

"They taught us about the 3 Punic wars, in my Latin classes, and in world history. I probably know more about the Punic wars than you do."

She slapped a hand over her mouth trying to catch the words that had just slipped out. She was not successful.

"Oh shit, me and my big mouth. Would you please forget that last sentence, please?"

"We will talk about the Punic wars for the rest of the day, and see which one of us is more knowledgeable about them."

"Jim, while we were in that sex shop, did I happen to buy a ball gag?"

"You bought many items that could be made into a useful ball gag, after a few adjustments by me. However, you did not buy one, especially for that purpose, at that establishment."

"My mouth gets me in more trouble that I'm capable of getting out of with you. I have to learn to stop talking or answering you right away. I need time for my brain to engage before I speak. When I understand the permutations of the problem at hand, then and only then should I open my mouth. When I speak off-the-cuff, or react immediately to something you say, I may as well climb into bed and get ready for everything you can do to me."

"Olivia, do you remember what I told you several times since we began this adventure of ours? Let me remind you of them, so you don't have to guess.

I told you I would never harm you, and as you know I haven't.

I told you I would make love to your body, not take advantage of it. You know this is true, because of the way I treat you while we are in bed together.

The remainder are things I will do for you are in the future, and there are many of them.

I told you I would be at your side if and when you need me, as long as I am alive. After I'm gone, someone will replace me.

I told you I would take care of your father, if he tries to steal the $1 million away from you, when you turn 21. He will regret that day, bitterly, should he do so.

I've promised you many more things, since we started, and I will keep my promises to you, because our relationship is very special to me."

"I'm dressed and ready to go, Jim."

"I know, little one. I, also, know under that skirt you did not put panties on. Should I ask why you left them off?"

"You can, but you should know the answer to your question already. I looked at the brochure, on your night table, for the museum you want to see. On top it says, "45 minutes."

I didn't believe we were going to walk there, so I assumed we would be in the back of a limousine. You, me, and 45 minutes; my panties didn't stand a chance of staying in place or not getting ripped off me. So, I did not put them on. I put them in my purse for later use."

"There's only one problem with your thinking, Olivia. We are walking to the museum. It's a lovely day, and only 72°. Why should we waste the best part of the morning in a car?"

"Jim, I don't care what you say. You have that sly look on your face, and your lip is twitching, with a smile on it. I know I'm going to get fucked on the way to the museum by you. It's either going to be in a car, in an alley, in a bakery, in the hotel lobby, or in the middle of a busy intersection. I know it's going to happen, because you look too pleased with yourself. I'll probably get fucked again and again, while we are in the museum. Please, just make sure you don't leave me on a shelf, exhausted and naked, like one of those ancient artifacts, from the Punic wars."

"Dearest, the one thing you could never be mistaken for is an ancient artifact. I watched as the attendant groomed you from your neck to your toes, both front and back, to remove every hair from your body. If I wasn't there, she would've had her face pressed against your pussy the entire time she was working on you. She was salivating as she removed the hairs from around your anus. When she was working on your thighs and around your pussy, I could understand why she was wearing black. However, even black shows wet stains when it becomes soaked with liquids. She had to keep hiking up her pants to keep them from falling down to her ankles.

She would've paid you to stay in her chair for the remainder of the day, if you told me to get lost. She wanted you desperately. That's why I stayed with you. No one is going to touch you but me, while we are on vacation.

You are mine and mine alone, until we return to New York. At that time, you can make your own choices, as long as they are safe choices. Remember, when you sleep with a woman or man, even me, you are sleeping with everyone she or he ever slept with before. If a disease was latent in one of their partners, it could become active in you; so be careful."

"Being with you, Jim, is like taking an advanced class in life every- minute. I keep learning from every speech you give me. You may not think you're doing it, but I'm learning so much from you because of it. Don't stop, you are helping me grow into a more informed human being, and grown up person. I need to grow up quickly. My father is keeping me in high school, for tax purposes, when I should be walking around a college campus, with my peers. The money is the only reason I agreed to it. Now, I'm learning things about life, from a man more than twice my age, and I'm loving every minute of it. Can we leave now?"

He took her hand and led her towards the exquisitely appointed exit of the Imperial Suite.

He stopped, smiled slyly down at her, and said,

"Olivia, you forgot someplace that is very special to us on the list of places I might take advantage of your lovely body, while we are on our way to the museum: 'Our Private Elevator'."

She cringed. "Oh fuck!"

Jim replied, "Oh yes!"

The End

DARK AS DAYLIGHT

Chapter 23

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