Chapter 18
The next few weeks went by quickly. The company slowly recovered emotionally from losing one of its key designers. The publicity caused a surge of young talent to seek out and apply to join the up-and-coming startup. The company put together a fitting memorial and everyone showed up to pay their respects to the forgettable Doug Hopkins.
Although her days were busy, Jane managed to be available for Gail. They usually met in the evenings after hours, for dinner and sex, usually at Gail's but occasionally they would meet at their favorite hotel for hot noon sex.
Dr. Greg Thomas had little time for sex with Jane or anyone else, but he was beginning to crave her touch again. He had heard the rumors that Jane was now playing for the other team. And that she seemed to be much happier. He and Jane continued to work together and remained cordial.
Progress on the project continued rapidly, and they expected to resume running simulations with their primary guest soon. Jane's "conference room" project had shown promising results. In this place, management could meet "virtually" with their guests, reluctant to call them prisoners, face-to-face within the network. It would be virtual, but to both the guest and management it would look and feel like they were inside an office conference room. They could even touch and feel as they interacted with one another. It led to another breakthrough. A system where they could see and monitor the interactions of their guest regardless of where they were in the network.
However, strict rules and protocols were in place to prevent guests from ever seizing control of the "conference room" and changing dynamics. Here management was in complete control. So complete was the control that they could manufacture out-of-thin-air tools or restraints if necessary. They could also change the environment from a conference room to a beach in Hawaii; it was simply CGI (computer-generated imagery).
Management would be wearing the proper equipment; headsets and gloves. A complete immersion was possible, but it required that management wear complete suits to truly feel like they were there.
In just a few weeks, Jane and her team had done remarkable work; it would soon be put to the test. They were expected to bring Inmate 8913069 Elizabeth Corazon, aka Liz/Jenny back online. Nervous but confident in their work, Jane was eager to get it done. Since she and Gail weren't exclusive, she didn't see any harm in continuing to play with the twins as she often referred to the girls from the lab, BB1, and BB2 so she played dominatrix. It helped to relax her, and she earned her first leadership ring which was now pierced onto her labia. She was also honored to have her nipple studs replaced with light gold rings almost an inch wide.
Although she and Dr. Thomas worked closely coordinating on several parts of the project, he didn't activate her subroutine as he liked to think of it. She was completely unaware of what he'd done. A few days later, he had a break in his day and decided to see how successful he'd been. He and Jane had a meeting scheduled in the next hour and he was hard just thinking about what he'd do.
There was a knock on his door; before he could respond Jane opened the door and peaked inside. "Hi Greg, I'm a little early, I hope that's all right. Your secretary, Linda wasn't at her desk..."
"Sure, fine come on it. Lock the door please." Thinking that was odd, she still complied covering her suspicion with pleasant talk. "So how about that weather we're having? It's been pretty cool for this time of the year."
He didn't respond but got up from his desk to sit on the couch opposite the overstuffed chair that Jane expected him to sit in. When they were a couple, she would have been happy to sit beside him. But their relationship had ended several weeks ago. She took a few steps and Greg asked, "Why don't you undress completely and stand there while I take a look at you."
It was like music to her ears; she smiled broadly and began undressing carefully laying her clothes on his desk. When she was done, she stood straight, still in her heels. Her large breasts hung perfectly on her chest. He was pleased to see new gold rings adorning her nipples. With her pussy completely bare, it was easy to see her new piercing on her labia, too. She was very moist and practically dripping in anticipation of being fucked with a real cock.
"Do you like what you see? She said knowing that he did. "What would you like me to do? I could blow you, but I'm hoping, you are in the mood for something more."
She was right. The way Greg looked at her was akin to a man getting ready to eat a steak. He looked hungry and ready. "Have you ever been fucked in your ass," he asked. He toyed with the idea. Although it would be fun taking her virgin ass, they didn't have that kind of time. He had to consider the time spent with her and appearances.
"No. Will you be my first? Will it hurt? I heard it can hurt. Not that I wouldn't mind it." She covered. Jane would do whatever he asked of her.
"Perhaps another time," he said. "How are you and Gail enjoying your lesbian romance?"
"Oh, that's right. I'm a lesbian. But that doesn't make sense. I've been craving your cock for weeks. Gail's been fucking me with this plastic cock, but it isn't the same. Did you know they make them without straps now? They are inserted into the wearer and fit tight enough to keep it from falling out. It feels pretty good, too."
"You seem happy."
"I'll be happy once I'm riding that cock of yours." She could smell herself, her pussy was salivating in anticipation.
"Well, if you insist. But you'll need to be quiet, remember you're a lesbian and this meeting is only scheduled to last thirty minutes."
"If you say so, can we fuck now?" She said shifting her weight from one foot to the other and putting her hand on one hip.
In the interest of time, Greg quickly removed his clothes and as soon as his cock was free Jane had it in her mouth. It didn't take long for her to get him ready. He moved to a spot on the floor and laid on his back, his cock listing to the right, but pointing to the ceiling.
