Author's Note: You might want to get the background info by reading "TMB: The Foundation" first, but after that the stories that take place in the Masterson Building can be read in any order.
This morning, Frank had something he was really looking forward to. A reporter from the local newspaper was coming to interview him. Normally, he did not care to do interviews, but in this case, he was quite glad to do it because the interviewer was Gloria Stevenson and she was quite a looker, with nice, round boobs the size and shape of grapefruit. He could not wait to get a closer look at the rest of her.
A little after nine o'clock, his phone rang.
"Hello."
"Hello, this is Gloria Stevenson, here to interview Mr. Masterson."
"This is Frank Masterson, Ms. Stevenson."
"Oh! Sorry, I expected to speak to a secretary."
"Nope, no secretary, just me here. Give me a sec and I will be right down to let you in."
"O-kay," Gloria said questioningly as Frank hung up. He dabbed a bit of his special drug cream on his neck and headed to the elevator.
A few minutes later, Frank was at the front door.
"Come on in," he said as he pushed it open.
"Thank you," the sexy redhead said. "And thanks for the interview, also."
"My pleasure," Frank said, sneaking a look at Gloria's hips and tight ass as she walked past.
"Right this way," he said, pointing to the elevator.
Frank hit the button and the doors opened right away. They stepped in and Frank entered his key in the slot next to the button for the fifth floor and hit the button.
"So," Gloria said as the elevator started to move, "You live in the building you own, and work out of it all by yourself, too?"
"Getting started right away, huh?" Frank asked, looking over at her.
Gloria looked back. "I don't waste time."
"No biggie," said Frank as the doors opened. "But let's get to my office and then you can ask all the questions you want."
Frank led the way to his office and sat down behind his desk.
Gloria asked, "Mind if I record this?"
"Actually, I do," Frank frowned.
"That's ok," said Gloria taking out a notepad and pen from her purse, "I'll just take notes, then. Now, then, first question, how did you make your money?"
"Oh, come now, everyone knows I work in pharmaceuticals."
"True, but I'd like to hear it from you."
"Ok then, my company really took off when we discovered a cure for that horrible virus pandemic."
"You stayed in the business for not much longer after that before you retired. How come?"
"Well, I'm really only semi-retired. I still have a hand in things, but I figured I had enough money, why not enjoy it?"
"Ok, but enjoy it being a landlord?" Gloria inquired. "What made you want to get into the housing business?
"I had a lot of friends who were hit hard when that pandemic hit. Lost jobs, lost homes. I wanted to find a way to provide reasonable housing for those who did not have anyone else to help them. That is why the Masterson Building only provides housing to single women. Men still do unfairly have an easier time finding work and housing."
"True. But you also provide housing only to single women. Why?" she asked with a knowing look which Frank ignored.
"Because I figured that married women would at least have their partner to help them. They can afford to pay for their own housing a lot easier than a single woman on her own can."
"But you also only rent to women who have jobs."
"Well, I do want my tenants to be able to pay rent of some sort. I can't really help them find jobs, but once they have one, I can provide a home at a reasonable cost. I'm not a pushover, rent-wise, but I don't think I charge too little."
"I understand you also have a free gym and pool here. Do you think your rent is the right price for providing that as well?"
"Well, it might be a little low considering that, and the free laundry room too, but I figure if I wanted to, I could pay the rent for all of my tenants many times over anyway. So why not have a nice treat in my building?"
"So, you're a nice guy, huh?" Gloria smirked.
"I like to think so," Frank smiled.
"But why would you want to live here when you have enough money for a mansion bigger than this whole building?" Gloria asked.
Frank knew something like that question was going to come up, but fortunately they had been talking for at least forty minutes now, so he knew he had this woman right where he wanted her.
"You don't want to ask about that," Frank said.
"No," Gloria agreed, "I don't want to ask about that."
Gloria felt like something weird was going on.
"Wait a sec, yes I do."
"No, you don't," said Frank, "you want to obey all my commands as if it were perfectly normal to do so, because it is."
"Wha...?" Gloria mumbled as Frank's drug and commands took effect.
"You will not tell anyone outside of this building about anything that happens inside this building from now on unless I say otherwise."
"Ok."
"In fact, from now on, anything that you see or hear in this building is off the record."
"Off the record, right," she said as she put away her notepad and pen.
"Now, watch this video." Frank turned his computer monitor toward Gloria and hit play. She was his.
After the "Basic Instruction" video was done, Frank went through his usual questions. Turns out he got lucky. Not only was Gloria single, but she was quite a wanton woman who actually liked being tit fucked and fucked in the ass. He was going to enjoy this.
"Stand up," Frank said. "Gloria, you will now let me do whatever I want to do to you. Understand?"
"Yes."
Frank got up from his desk and went around to stand in front of Gloria. He unbuttoned and removed her suitcoat and tossed it on the floor. He then unbuttoned her blouse and spread it open to get a look at her big, round boobs in a black satin bra.
"Very nice," he said as he ran his hands over her breasts. Gloria quivered, getting more and more turned on as he groped her.
Frank then slid her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms and tossed it on the floor also.
"Take off your shoes."
Frank lifted the front of her skirt to get a look at her long legs and black panties. He ran his hand up the front of her panties where he could feel a wet spot. Gloria trembled again as she felt him run his finger along her cunt.
"I see you are enjoying this."
"Oh, yes," Gloria said softly.
"Good." Frank unzipped Gloria's skirt and let it drop to her feet.
"What should I remove next?" he muttered.
