What Am I Going to Do

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All characters involved sexually are over 18, the one mentioned at 17 is not involved directly or indirectly in any forms of sex, witnessing to sex or any other reference to sexual acts, she is just a character in this story for reference basis only.

Shell we begin.

"Ah Liam sit down...NOW." I looked about the room had 3 men, one of which I didn't know, and 2 women, one I did know, she looked crestfallen, her eyes on the ground never looking at me, how I knew her, well I have been fucking her for the past 2 months, not my girlfriend, just a fuck toy, she is so into me it's unreal, she will do anything I asked, even giving me her virgin arse, damn was that a tight hole, or used to be, now it fitted my 7 inch cock nicely.

She of course was married, the married ones are always best, having had some experience and wanting to learn more, always more no matter how bad it is, they seeing someone that isn't their partner usually involves more debasing acts, and a lot of BDSM, they wont do it with their partners as they see this act as wrong plus as they never want to leave the good life just want something on the side, which was me.

The woman currently looking crestfallen is your classic cake eater and a good looking one as well, she is 5'6, slim body, firm C cup tits, snug holes, no gag reflex and loves to be dominated, the perfect slut for me.

I'm the new all star baseball player for the Tom Cats, I never miss the ball, my home runs are nearing the Guinness book of records and I'm only 24, I tower above her at 6'2, broad shoulders, ripped body, jet black short hair, Ellen the woman is 42, as said married has 2 kids aged 17 and 19, wouldn't mind a crack at her eldest daughter bet she would go like a rocket.

"Liam." I was brought out of my dreamy thoughts about fucking Sarah, Ellen's older daughter, opening up her tight arse and young tight pussy, was making me hard just thinking more about her.

"LIAM," I jerked my head, what the fuck no need to shout I thought.

"Yes Sir, what is the problem."

"Your the problem apparently."

"Me, what have I done wrong."

"You know this woman." He pointed at Ellen, her face now Crimson red, wonder if she was naked below her skirt like I tell her to be, I could clearly see no bra, which reminds me I need to tell her to get her nipples, tongue and clit pieced, I could see she had her 5 inch shoes on like I want her to always wear.

"Maybe." I didn't want to give to much away.

"Do you know who our main sponsor is." Of course I did, strange tact going from talking about her to who our sponsor was, I'm smart but sometimes things take a while to drop in.

"Yep, it's Metals, the new ultra recycling company, makes billions a month."

"Nice to see your honest about somethings, as for this woman we know you have been fucking her," my face remained neutral, fuck can't give to much away, and Ellen is a good fuck, don't want to give her up to early especially if I can get at Sarah first, and get to see Ellen swinging from the pulley system I was getting setup at home. To see Ellen swinging from her butt hook, weights attached to her engorged nipples, shit I had to stop thinking about all I planned on doing to her and possible Sarah, I was now super horny.

"LIAM." Damn stop shouting I thought again, I know my name they have to stop trying to wear it out.

"Liam, do you know Ellen's surname" okay that got me, I never asked.

"Nope."

"Mason."

"Who is."

"Her name is Ellen Mason." It took a minute before the light bulb went on in my head, Mason, shit that was the Area manager of Metals, meaning her husband could affect this sponsor and my pay cheque, fuck...wait I could turn this around, these people are here to get me to drop her, but I could try another tactic.

"So, if your all here to get me to drop her don't bother, she is to good a good fuck, mayne you gents want to try, nah maybe not, but we all could make more money from this venture, if he doesn't want the world to find out he can't keep her happy I'm sure he will pay greatly to keep it a secret."

"Shit Liam your so dense sometimes." Okay now what, I'm not dense I'm smart why are they picking on me and making out I'm stupid.

"Liam, her husband isn't the Area Manager of the company he's the owner, as for him not knowing he is already aware, we are here to try and stop the carnage approaching, he has given us a chance to resolve things before he steps in and takes over this mess, we convinced him we could do it.

I wonder if you knew what Tom, her husband did before he started the company at 26 that sponsors us."

"Nope, should I, sounds like you do and it's important to you all, but not to me."

The unknown woman spoke up..."Oh its very important to us, but more so to you."..wow the way her mouth moved, it would look better around my cock, and her words came out sultry bet she is a real cock sucker and slut, I will need to find out about her later, her words and threats washed over me I didn't really take in what she was saying.

She stood at around 5'5, slim waist, very large bust looking at how she filled out her top, I could just see the outline of her bra, that would have to go for starters, she was also wearing heels and hopefully stockings, I pondered if she kept her bush or shaved it, hopefully the latter, but wouldn't matter she would shave it for me.

Then he started again, shame I liked her voice better.

"Tom met Ellen when she was 27, she had the kids by a deadbeat father, he's not their biological father, a fact both are aware of and yet treat him like he is their real father, no what Tom used to do was Special Air Services, he was an instructor for them, even at his young age."

Special Air services, what the fuck he was a mechanic and now he's super loaded, what a crock of shit, some people get all the luck.

"So what your telling me is he is an aircraft nerd, that worries me and you why."

"Fuck sake...ENOUGH" I heard another voice behind me, shit was Grimes the Team manager and he looked really pissed.

"Liam you really are thick, [pause/sigh], take the first letter of each of those words of what he did then wipe that smile off your face," Grimes said

I grumbled a bit, then in my head...Special...S, Air...A,...Services...S...which makes...oh shit. I struggled to form the words, I knew my face was turning white, I was twitchy and now afraid, her husband was an instructor for the fucking S.A.S, I was truly fucked and not in a way I liked, I looked down I was peeing myself.

She spoke again, but this time her voice sounded like acid dripping onto exposed skin namely mine.

"Nice to see those words mean something to a shit bag like yourself Liam, and don't think for a moment he wouldn't take you out, he can and will from what I understanding if we fail to resolve this outcome today, even if he can't get to you directly anyone of his former combat in arms is more than happy to do so for him.

He's not only a former top SAS member and instructor, but he's was also a tactician and a top rate one at that, plans long ahead and the results always happen, maybe a broken brake pipe, a mugging gone wrong, traffic lights fail, a part from an airplane landing exactly where you walk, the possibilities for him are endless, are you now seeing the shit you are in, and worse yet the shit you have put all of us in especially Ellen. She most likely will end up in some whore house down south, not a real punishment for her as she seems to enjoy fucking other men that are not her husband." I looked at Ellen for the first time since they started on me, she was white like death, seems this was also the first she knew about his past and wasn't looking forward to the end results.

"So what do I do."

"Well that's kind of simple, he is divorcing her, she gets nothing according to the prenuptial she signed, however both of you have to pay, the solution is simple, you both want to live, have fun with each other and only each other it seems at least on her side, then you must marry her one day after the divorce, if either of you refuse your both dead, if either of you cheat on each other your both dead, if you fail to be an acting loving couple both inside and outside the house, well you know the result."

Shit she had to be kidding, I'm.24 Ellen is 42, I don't want to be married to her especially if she isn't bring in any of the billions he is worth, and staying faithful she had to be kidding, she's a good fuck but not one I want to keep forever, yet if I don't I won't live long if what they are telling me is true, I hope to fuck they are lying.

Just then Grimes hands me a tablet, on it is several pictures both from old newspapers and some newer ones it showed her husband Tom in full Vet clothing, complete with Medals, okay they ain't lying now what am I going to do.

Ellen.

I work for the Baseball team as an advertising agent, I fell for Liam's bullshit and ended up being his fuck toy, been two months now and he has suggested more than once that I should let him have a go at Sarah, he wouldn't stand a chance, she's a daddies girl and she would tell him instantly.

Though the way she looks at Tom is more than what an offspring would do, though not his biological daughter, I still wouldn't put it past her to try, if anything Tom has taught both my daughters unless they try for what they want they will never get their desires, being told no is never a setback just a course alteration towards your goals.

However I was told to attend this meeting and in it I found out not only were they now aware of Liam and I. but Tom is also and was a former SAS member and a good one, I was fucked and not the way I like to be fucked, my marriage was strong until 2 months ago, when I got drunk and ended up in Liam's bed he was blackmailing me, he even took my virgin arse one that I had refused Tom as his monster cock would have destroyed my arse. And now I'm finding out Tom is going to divorce me, I get nothing thanks to that prenuptial and I'm going to be forced to marry Liam, he doesn't have a fraction of the wealth Tom has, plus my kids don't like Liam, they think he's a spoilt brat that only plays to gain stuff his way. I'm sure Sarah is aware of my cheating and would opt to stay with Tom, Beth my younger daughter, she at least would have to live with me as being under 18, but neither of us would be living in that great big house Tom owns she would hate me forever then move out at 18 to live with her sister and Tom and I would have no say in it. As Tom never adopted the girls he won't be expected to cover any costs for them or me, damn why was I so stupid, I've lost everything I held dear to me and some.

As for marrying that twat Liam I cannot see it lasting he's just a kid at 24, I need someone more my age, there is no way Liam will stay faithful, I can't say I would having cheated myself already, would it better to just die, or take the plunge and marry that twat to live.

What am I going to do...

Fin for Now.

Yes I am fully aware about the SAS and the off spring called Delta Force about who knows what they are and what they do isn't usually available even after service to the public, but as many say this is just a story where elephants can fly, pigs are blue and the moon is made of cheese, it's an expansion into the realms of where of what if people could find out about what others did in secret, what would the outcomes be if you truly found out about someone that could cause your life to cease to exist.

Leaving it open, Tom, Sarah, Beth's story will emerge later on, as for the mystery woman we shell see.