Chapter Five β Lunch, Dinner, Dessert to Follow
"You see, all the plants along this road are connected with the production of chips. Here is the Intel plant, there at the end of the road. The others will be suppliers or makers of chips for game manufacturers and other companies." Mark slowed the car to a crawl and then turned into a new area where construction was still going on.
They looked at some sites and a couple of vacant plants, taking notes and getting details of utilities and so forth. It is a big site and took a while to go over it thoroughly. By the time they finished, it was time to head for dinner. Ryan felt drained from a hard day in the sweltering heat.
It was a thirty minute drive to the seaside location of the Holiday Inn - Damai Beach. Ryan leaned back and turned the vents of the Mercedes full on his sweating body.
"Christ it is hot here. How long does it take to get used to this?"
"You have to be born here, I think." Mark laughed. He still looked calm and cool despite the heat.
The chalets at Damai Beach are high on a cliff and can only be reached by hotel vehicles that scale the 30-degree inclines to reach the luxurious chalets. The valet took the car at the bottom and a driver held the door of the jeep-like vehicle for him. As they neared the top, Ryan admired the view of the South China Sea, azure blue off into the distance.
He slipped the key in the slot and they entered a lavish suite. In the kitchen, a laptop computer sat mute on the desk. It was attached to an external disk storage unit and a control unit. The equipment sat unobtrusively on the counter of a small kitchen and Ryan strolled over to look at it.
"Here is the control equipment. Looks like the guys did a good job of setting it up." He idly opened the lid of the laptop. It took a moment or two to find the latch, but finally it flipped up.
'Oh, looks like they left it on. I need to find the bathroom. Sit down, you can't hurt it. It's pretty intuitive; so don't hesitate to play around with it. I'll be right back."
The screen bounced to life and Mark saw Ryan disappearing into a bathroom. It was obviously activated by motion. Mark laughed in surprise and then watched as the camera switched to another station looking toward the windows through which he had a view of the South China Sea. He clicked on another station and found a view of the hallway.
There was a simple control screen up. Mark looked at it and found a help screen and then some buttons representing various cameras. He moved the mouse and clicked on "Replay."
There was a moment of whirring as the external drive cranked up and then a view of the bedroom popped up as two people entered. Mark's jaw dropped. There on the screen were Mei Ling and Alex, just coming into the room and looking around. She looked beautiful, one lovely leg lancing through the front slit of the blue Pareo. Alex was wearing a bright red golf shirt and white slacks.
He watched nervously, afraid Ryan would return too soon. Alex walked up behind Mei Ling as she stood looking out to sea. His arms came around her and slipped up until they cupped her breasts. A sharp pang of jealousy shot though Mark's stomach as Mei Ling snuggled into his arms, her head lying back onto his shoulder. His hands were squeezing now and his fingers searched for her nipples. The pang of jealousy turned quickly to a rising sexual excitement as the hands pressed her beautiful globes higher. He could tell that Alex had pressed his leg between hers and Mei Ling had parted them so that one beautiful leg was disclosed in the slit of her skirt. Mark found himself getting excited as he watched his beautiful wife squirm under the hands of her lover, watched as she pressed back against the hard cock that Mark was certain probed the crease of her bottom.
The recorded scene occupied a quarter of the screen and one of the live cameras showed Ryan stepping into the shower through the open bathroom door. Steam blotted out the view. Mark could hear Ryan singing in the shower.
Oh the replay screen Mei Ling's breasts were bare with the bright blue top of the pareo hanging down from her hips. Alex's hands were excitedly squeezing her breasts and Mark could see her lips moving. He looked for a volume control and found a slider on the side of the case just in time to hear Alex's voice: "Ohhh, Mei Ling, you are so beautiful! You are still my dream girl, you know that?"
He watched as they kissed, her head back while Alex still held those lovely breasts.
"Is that what you promised at lunch?"
"Something like that. Oh yes, Mei Ling. Yes
"Ohhh, Alex! Keep doing that."
"Yes! Oh, you are so good with my breasts. It feels soooo good!"
There was perspiration on Mark's forehead as he watched as Alex squeezed and teased her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Mark's mouth was dry as he watched, wide-eyed.
He heard the toilet flush and looked quickly at the equipment. There was a DVD drawer on the front of the laptop. He quickly ejected the disk and stuck it into his pocket, then looked around and found a new disk to slide into the drawer.
The screen showed Ryan coming out of the bathroom in the bedroom. Mark's cock tented his trousers and he pressed it into submission as Ryan walked into the room.
"Oh, you tried it, did you?"
"Yes, very interesting. The camera came on and I could see you."
:Yeah, one of the strengths is the motion actuation software. They have cameras all over the place."
"Where? I haven't seen any." Mark looked puzzled.
"Yeah, they're pretty small. Smaller than a pack of cigarettes. Here's one. One over there on the table; another by the sliding door. All around the place, really. But I'm ready for a drink and some dinner. How about you?"
"Fine, let's go find Mei Ling and Alex."
"Oh, you think they will be here already?"
"Yes, I think probably so," Mark replied ruefully.
The poolside restaurant is on a large platform jutting out on stilts over the sea. The sun was setting as Mark and Ryan walked out on the deck and looked around for Alex and Mei Ling. "There they are." Ryan said, indicating the couple coming from the end of the deck.
Ryan watched with rapt attention as the beautiful Mei Ling approached, a wide smile graced by glistening lipstick and sumptuously generous lips. Her beautiful legs flashed in the slit where the sarong-like skirt came together in the front. Ryan couldn't keep his eyes off her as the slit opened all the way to the top of her thigh and then closed until her next stride repeated the scene. She wore an almost transparent blouse above the bright blue Pareo. The pareo was wrapped as a skirt and highlighted wide hips swiveling seductively as she walked on tall strappy high heels. The blouse had a low, loose neckline displaying the swell of lovely breasts barely contained in a bra that showed lacy through the blouse.