It was tricky keeping out of the view of Granola, but an assignation was made at a nearby hotel. Wolf said that as a favour and a lesson to her, he would try to do everything a boyfriend would, but she must keep her eyes closed. As he would have his closed as well, he would have to feel his way around a lot. He provided two blindfolds, putting hers on first.
As it happened, her ginger bush was everything he had dreamed of, and her plump young breasts were a delight to behold and hold. Shortly after, he achieved the breakthrough desired by both for different reasons. As he discharged a plentiful load enthusiastically inside her, she asked if something had gone wrong, but he managed to gasp a reassurance.
He told her that on the first occasion it was advisable to repeat the action as soon as possible, and if she would only wait, he would attempt this. She said she was sorry to take up his time, and especially if it was an effort for him, but he insisted that as a friend it was his duty. The second time she said that now she knew what sex was it was really rather nice, and she would certainly like to do it again some time. Wolf said as they had paid for the room, it might as well be today if he could have a couple of hours to recover. She said he was very gallant to put himself to so much trouble for her.
Next time he visited, Wolf told Red that he was beginning to lose his aversion to redheads, and maybe if they had sex a few more times it would help him, as well as giving her some more practice. She was pleased to be able to do something in return for his kindness.
Meanwhile, the main project had hit a stumbling block when it turned out that Granola's husband was not dead but living with another woman. They were not officially separated or divorced, and the cottage was in their joint names. Thus she could not sell it.
A further consequence was that Sam Little came to the office of Wolf Investments and Financial Services wishing to discuss matters with Mr Wolf. The woman he was living with was one of the hotel maids who informed Sam who was screwing his daughter. As he was a fireman, he had brought his axe, and did not bother to knock. He was nearly as big as Ginger. Fortunately Wolf was not fucking his secretary at that moment, so just had time to escape out of the window and into another office via the fire escape. There he listened to the axe being enthusiastically employed in his own office. Despite a salary in excess of what her talents merited, the secretary did not come back.
This actually worked out well. Sam Little was sent to prison for five years. Wolf made an excessive insurance claim and discovered that unfortunately many financial records had been destroyed along with certain items he had in safekeeping for clients.
Ginger was good at the physical side of his job, but lacked the mental capability for some simple precautions, and ended up being convicted of many offences, some of which he had actually committed. His defence lawyer, a Mr Shyster appointed by his employer, negotiated a good deal with the prosecutor in which a large number of crimes were now solved (and would not be investigated further), and a good sum of money paid to Ginger's sister Red every month while he kept his mouth shut. This was the highest salary Ginger was ever likely to receive, and actually within his very limited abilities, unlike some of the financial frauds to which he pleaded guilty.
By coincidence, Sam and Ginger ended up sharing a cell, and Ginger asked why he and Red were the only redheads in the family. Sam said the family doctor had put it down to recessive genes, and had given his own ginger hair as an example. The doctor had unfortunately died in a house fire not long after, despite the best efforts of the fire brigade.
While this was happening, Mr Shyster arranged Granola's divorce, including possession of the house.
Someone tipped off the building inspector, who visited the Swynes' house and condemned it, to be demolished at the owners' expense. Wolf was terribly sorry to hear this and went round to offer condolences. Unfortunately the insurance policy he had recommended covered many things including impact by oxen and Viking raids, but not these particular circumstances. The Huffanpuff company had gone into liquidation, and their offices had been taken over by Puffanhuff Domestic Contractors.
However, he said he happened to know a company which might be prepared to purchase the property. They said thank you, but they had already signed a contract to sell it to the lady next door.
Granola said that as Bigbad was screwing both her and Red they might as well all live together, and he had better marry one. If he wanted the houses, it had better be her. As he now had no secretary, she suggested that she and Red could job share, and Wolf could therefore continue fucking his secretary. She proposed herself for both functions Monday, Wednesday and Friday, Red on Tuesday and Thursday, all parties to make their own arrangements on the weekend. Wolf might continue with any existing obligations with ladies until financial completion, but would require her permission for new contracts of this nature. She agreed to dye her hair red (both curtains and carpet). She also intended to show Red some of the ways ladies could have a good time on their own or together.
After about a month in the prison cell sitting and wanking in each other's presence, Ginger and Sam realised that they were not actually related and contemplated rape. Each wisely decided that the other was too big, strong and vicious, so agreed to wank each other. After a few months they proceeded to consensual anal sex, and decided it was as good as using a woman without all the complications such as conversation. When they got out of prison, they set up home together. Ginger got his old job back as a customer liaison agent, and Sam was employed by the same people as a consultant on accidental fires in business premises.
The hotel maid who had been living with Sam married one of the Swynes and inherited a considerable fortune when he died a couple of years later, plus that from the other two brothers in turn as they had no other relatives.
The cottages were knocked down, and a block of flats put in their place. The City Planning Officer bought a new car. Mr and Mrs Wolf moved into a soundly built combination of nice home and office, along with Red Little. Both women showed aptitudes for Wolf's business (notably with male clients) and they prospered, though the company did not appear to make much taxable profit.
And they all lived happily ever after.
