Holly and the F.E.A.G.

Forbes Erotic Art Gallery 2: Holly's New Job

The long black cock slithered into her going in and in never reaching an end as...

"Mason. Mason! Shit, get your ass out of the clouds and do something worthwhile for once in your life," Rick Anderson was standing in her doorway glaring at her.

Holly shook her head and looked up at her red faced boss, "Sorry Mr. Anderson, what did you say?"

"I said there will be a board meeting in half an hour so I need you to sit on your ass in that chair and be prepared to give me any files I should need during the meeting."

"Meeting? But there was no meeting scheduled today." Holly glanced at the calendar on her desk.

"That is why I am the director and you are not. The board just announced the meeting ten minutes ago. Remember do not move from that spot unless I call you."

And with out a word the biggest jerk Holly Mason ever met stormed down the hall.

Holly looked again at her blank calendar. A board meeting on a Friday afternoon? What was going on? Holly reached for her cell phone as she had a feeling her afternoon plans were about to be shot. She turned and looked up as she heard her office door closing.

"Mr. Forbes, sir. What a pleasant surprise. What can I do for you," Holly stood to shake the hands of the head of the board.

"Good afternoon Miss Mason. I am not disturbing you am I?"

He continued after Holly shook her head no, "As you just heard we do have a board meeting shortly. Does Mr. Anderson always talk to you like that?"

"Well, I guess the surprise meeting kind of frazzled him." Holly really didn't know what to say as she didn't want to lie to Edward Forbes, but Rick could be even more of a prick when he was mad at someone.

"My dear you are extremely diplomatic for one as young as yourself. I took the liberty of closing the door as I have a rather personal question to ask." Forbes smiled at the confused girl.

"Oh? After Nude Day it is hard to imagine getting any more personal so ask away." Holly smiled encouragingly.

"Funny you should say that Miss Mason as it pertains to that very night. We need to know if that was a once in a lifetime event for you or are you willing to do something similar again."

Holly ignored the subtle switch to "we" and focused on the question. She thought for a minute grateful for Forbes' patience.

"Mr. Forbes, sir. I have absolutely no regrets about that night, in fact I quite enjoyed myself. If it was to the benefit of the gallery or for some artistic purpose or merit, honestly I would be very open to more experiences like that night."

Edward Forbes eyes lit up and he smiled broadly, "Miss Mason, I am so glad to hear you say that. If you do not mind in about twenty minutes I will be coming back to escort you in to the board meeting if that is convenient for you."

Holly looked at Forbes perplexed, "But you heard Mr. Anderson request that I stay here for him."

"Miss Mason as the chairman of the board I am responsible for his employment and as such out rank him, so he can forward no complaints concerning your abandoning his request."

"Well then Mr. Forbes, I am at your disposal."

"Thank you my dear I shall return." And with that Edward Forbes opened Holly's door and went down the hall to the large meeting room.

Holly shook her head in wonder and again reached for her cell phone hitting speed dial two.

The time flew by and before she knew it Edward Forbes was again at her door beckoning her to join him.

Holly walked into the Gallery's large room designated for meeting with a large oval table fitting twenty chairs around it. She glanced at the deep mahogany table top with the group of ten very serious looking professionally dressed gentlemen and ladies sitting close together on the far side and remembered lying on it naked with her boyfriend just that past weekend and blushed imagining the board sitting there last weekend while she was busy on it watching them with the same stoic expressions they now had..

She remembered telling Mr. Forbes how she was coming to appreciate an audience but wow. Holly saw three empty chairs left, one at the table in the middle, one centered in the room facing the board and one off to the side by the door. Mr. Forbes led Holly to the last chair.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Everything is fine dear, just sit silently until later when we call on you alright. And pay absolutely no attention to Mr. Anderson. Okay?"

Holly nodded very confused.

Mr. Forbes went around and sat at the empty seat at the table.

It wasn't long before Rick Anderson rushed into the room to stop dead in his tracks three feet into the room.

"Holly? But I told you..."

"Never mind about Miss Mason, Mr. Anderson, she is here at my request. Please take your seat," Mr. Forbes announced curtly.

Anderson walked over and sat in the last vacant chair facing all the men. His head jerked at the sight of one, "Dad?"

Holly suddenly understood why eleven people sat where only ten board members usually do.

"Son," came the very curt reply.

Holly shrank back in her chair; this was going to be a very interesting and awkward meeting.

"Mr. Anderson, it has come to our attention about a certain series of discrepancies regarding the reimbursements for the use of the Gallery on July 15th of this year as well as the previous year." Mr. Forbes got right to the point.

"I ah, don't understand."

"It appears that last year you were personally handed a cheque for ten thousand dollars and only five thousand dollars was deposited into the Gallery's account. This year another ten thousand dollar cheque was given to you and this time only one thousand dollars was deposited. We are curious to know the whereabouts of the fourteen thousand dollars not deposited."

"It is in a special account in case an emergency need should arise." Anderson answered quickly.

"I see. Well that is fortuitous as we have an emergency need as there is a museum in Barcelona, Spain that has just gone up for sale on EBay of all odd places, which would require some expeditious fund transfers as the board is interested in acquiring as much of the museum's holdings as possible. So we could very much use that emergency funding. I would ask you to go and transfer the capital directly into our chequing account but by pleasant coincidence the manager of both the Gallery and your own accounts is here at this very table and on his laptop has access to both accounts."

Rick Anderson sat quietly staring at his father and the laptop in front of Mr. Alexander the bank manager.

"Now before we take this any further, I would like to present an option to you that you should very much consider. Your father has very graciously offered to completely replace all missing funds since your employment in exchange for the removal of yourself from the Gallery into employment under him in one of his own business enterprises. All that remains is your resignation from this Gallery and a sum of money that he will pay to this Gallery within the month. If after an extensive audit of all Gallery financial records since your employment if any discrepancies beyond the figure you quote are found your father will pay that sum triple times over which I believe would make your continued employment under him very precarious. This audit and subsequent terms have been requested by your own father actually as it seems he fails to see the value in trusting you at the moment."

Rick still had nothing to say and Holly was wishing she was anywhere but in that room.

Forbes opened a folder in front of him and scanned one of the documents and pushed it across the table, "Either you are to sign this prearranged letter of resignation for personal reasons and leave with your father now to settle on the figure to be reported to us on Monday or you may stay employed here as long as you immediately transfer the fourteen thousand dollars or account for it completely with receipts and we find that nothing out of the ordinary will be revealed in the audit that will occur beginning on Monday."

"Mr. Anderson, we are all busy men and women with a lot to do this afternoon and your father while gracious enough to attend this meeting really must return to his own businesses."

Anderson didn't even think about it at all. He just stood and walked over to the table and pulled the document before him and looked around.

His father reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a pen and handing it to his son muttered, "Jackass doesn't even know enough to bring a pen to a board meeting."

Several chuckles quietly passed around the table as a red-faced Rick Anderson signed the document.

The elder Anderson stood up, "Edward and the rest of the board, I would like to thank you for the diplomatic way you have handled this very awkward situation. On behalf of my family name I would like to extend my apologies that this happened in the first place. I look forward to further business ventures with you in the future. Good afternoon gentlemen. Richard, we have a lot to talk about; come with me...now."

Holly watched with her head ducked slightly as the two men left the room shutting the door behind them.

An audible sigh was heard from the entire board.

All eyes turned to Holly sitting in the corner.

"I am sorry you had to witness that my dear, and please believe us when we tell you that the unpleasant issues you have just heard in no way reflect on your employment at this Gallery. We felt as a board that it was best you understand first hand what is happening at this Gallery and concerning its future."

"Ah, no problem Mr. Forbes. Do you want me to leave now?"

"Oh no, Miss Mason. You are very much a part of these proceedings. Please take that vacant seat in the middle and bring it right up to the table please so you can be a part of the next order of business."

Holly did as she was asked.

Mr. Forbes looked over the remaining documents in the folder. He pulled two large documents out and placed them to his right and then another single smaller document to the left and the folded his hands and smiled at Holly.

"Before I begin Miss Mason, I would like to point out as you are aware five of us were in attendance to the July 15th special exhibit and you should be aware that the remaining five are very much aware of that event as well. While you were waiting for me to bring you to this meeting I brought them up to speed on our discussion in your office as well."

Holly just silently nodded her head as she tried to figure out where all this was going and started to get a little excited at some of the possibilities.

"The removal of Mr. Anderson leaves the Gallery without a director at a very opportune moment. There has been quite some discussion since the evening of July 15th about some directions the Gallery could take for its future based on the overwhelming success of that evening."

"As a board we have decided to undertake a rather unique approach to the future of this Gallery. Before me are two sets of documents that represent your place in this new direction. All you have to is decide which contract you wish to sign and we will proceed from there."

"May I have some time to read the documents Mr. Forbes first?"

"Of course, but before I make you this" and here Forbes patted the bigger stack of documents, "offer I must tell you that the half of the board present with you July 15th are more than comfortable making you this offer, however the other five are not as certain. Miss Mason, You told me that you would be open to more experiences like that evening if it was to the benefit of the Gallery, correct."

"Yes Mr. Forbes and board." Holly had no hesitation in her response.

"If I was to absolutely assure you that my request directly involved the future of the Gallery would you be willing to take all your clothes off right now in front of us. If not the document on my left represents the position of Assistant Managing Director at a slightly elevated salary to your current one; you may sign it now and leave to enjoy your weekend and we will undertake to find a new Director."

Holly saw this scenario coming and without hesitation stood up and smiling at the ten present pulled her sweater over her head and placed it on the table before her. She raised her leg and pulled off her shoe and then switched and removed her other shoe. She confidently unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off to place on top of her sweater. She reached around her back and unhooked her red lace bra which she swung down her arms revealing her full breasts to the ten as she placed it on the clothes pile, "You know I never got my underwear back from the other night I just realized."

Kevin Grant smiled, "Actually remind me later to tell you about that Miss Mason."

Holly smiled at him, remembering his more than helpful wife from that night. Holly hooked her thumbs into her skirt and panties and pulled both down and off before picking them up and putting them on the clothes pile on the table.

She grasped her hands behind her back and stood before the table feet slightly spread. "Is this satisfactory Mr. Forbes?"

"Thank you my dear, please sit down."

Holly did so getting goose bumps from the feel of the chair on her naked flesh.

"Well gentlemen and ladies?"

Holly watched as all around the table nodded in affirmatives.

"Miss Mason this document is a five-year business plan detailing the alteration of this Gallery from its current existence into a serious artistic Gallery representing exclusively erotic artworks and literature. It discusses the types of exhibitions to be managed and presented to the public as well as logistics representing the legalities of this endeavour. It discusses personnel operations and management. I will specifically state that all personnel employed by the Gallery are to be nude during working hours, hence the previous request for your disrobement."

Holly grinned, "You mean I am to be naked everyday all the time."

Mr. Forbes laughed at Holly's eager expression, "Yes, you and the rest of the staff to be hired unless clothing is required for some publicity event or such need."

"Wow, well that sure saves on my wardrobe expense."

Mrs. Kelley spoke for the first time, "So this idea doesn't bother you in any way."

"Honestly, Mrs. Kelley? Oh, it's bothering me alright; we are going to have to take the cleaning of this chair from the petty expense account."

This brought chuckles from the entire board and several of the members tried to peer over the table at Holly's obviously squirming legs.

"Miss Mason we truly appreciate your enthusiasm. Based on the success of July 15th another caveat to the exhibits is occasionally we will have live performance pieces similar to the fifteenth's. At times staff may if willing be involved with such performances. If we asked for a demonstration right now as a last, oh proof of your willingness and ability to assume your new duties as director of this Gallery would you have a problem with that?"

Holly grinned and reached over into her clothes pile. From her skirt pocket she pulled out her cell phone and flipped it open. Again she hit speed dial two and waited.

"Hi honey. Where are you? Oh good. Change of plans. Could you come to the Gallery right now and fuck my brains out before the entire board? No, I am not kidding. It's for a new job. I'll explain later over dinner any place you want to eat, my treat. Thanks sweetie. We are in the board room. Yes the one with the really big table from this weekend."

Holly hung up and tossed the phone onto the pile. "I will be happy to give said demonstration in fifteen minutes if that is alright with everybody?"

More chuckles and out right laughter was her response.

Mr. Allen looked at Mr. Forbes, "Edward I must say I really doubted you about Miss Mason's willingness and ability as well as the whole idea of this new Gallery in general but now under Miss Mason's obvious enthusiasm and charming demeanor I don't see how we could fail."

Holly smiled at Mr. Allen, "Why thank you Mr. Allen."

Mr. Forbes pushed the stack of papers toward Holly for her to look over. "The bottom document is the business plan while the top is your contract as new Director outlining your specific responsibilities as well as salary."

He paused and smiled at her gasp," Oh we are very aware of the unique demands that this position will place on you and are prepared to compensate you very generously for them."

"Mr. Forbes, board...are you guys kidding me?"

"Miss Mason, Holly, the aplomb you displayed on July 15th as well as right now clearly shows us that we could not find a better person for this job and to make this new Gallery a stunning success. We will most definitely pay you well to guarantee that it is you who is running this Gallery. We were going to scrap the whole idea if you weren't interested."

Holly sat and quietly scanned the documents. She looked up smiling as the door opened and started to get out of her chair.

Chad Hamilton walked in the room and looked at his naked girlfriend beaming at him waiting for him and at the ten men and women sitting around the table.

He walked over to her and hugged her, "Man you know how to make life interesting girl."

Mr. Forbes laughed "Why, Mr. Hamilton, I had no idea. Miss Mason, I should probably consider charging you a finder's fee as it was me who hired Mr. Hamilton for the 15th."

Holly turned and faced Mr. Forbes, "Go right ahead, he is worth every penny."

Holly turned back and looked into her boyfriend's deep eyes, "Honey, these people just offered me an obscene amount of money to direct a new Gallery of Erotic Arts and want us to put on a demonstration of what they can expect."

Chad started to take off his clothes, "Hell I don't need any money for an excuse to screw your brains out."

Once Chad was nude the utter darkness of his skin caused Holly's pale flesh to almost look like it was glowing. She leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed him deeply, "I love you." She whispered quietly and then louder, "get on that table stud."

Chad used the chair as a step and laid down on his back. Holly slid on the table on her belly and slithered to his waist and smiling at the members of the board said, "Enjoy the show everybody; I know I will." And she engulfed as much of Chad's cock as she could manage from her position, bobbing her head up and down loudly slurping and sucking. The people watched as she brought one hand down to rub and squeeze the black testicles while the other hand grasped the base of the enlarging rigid tube. Both were moaning loudly.

Holly got up on her haunches and pushed her mouth down over the stiff shaft with a loud gluck sound. She raised her shoulders and neck up and shoved her head down causing some of the board to gasp as her nose and lips touched Chad's pubic hair and skin. A large tubular bulge could be seen in her throat.

She burrowed her head in shaking it back and forth, her cheeks puffing out before she raised her head up off the long stalk and came up with an explosive exhale, panting, and smiled at the board, "I've been practicing."

She turned and licked the extended flesh up and down several times before shifting around to swing her legs over Chad's waist. She dropped down impaling herself. Chad reached over and grasped her hips and the two rocked up and down, back and forth in unison clearly comfortable with each other's body. Several members of the board watched in pleasure as Holly's large breasts bounced up and down almost smacking her chin not two feet in front of them.

Holly looked around grinning at the men and women. "Are you getting your money's worth everybody?"

Holly felt a slight shivery feeling in her belly and she drove herself down harder on her lover's body. She looked over and was stunned to see several of the business attired men and women discreetly push hands between their legs and squirmed slightly.