Rachel felt Tony's cum seeping from her pussy, running down her leg as she walked to the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. She had just been used more thoroughly than she'd ever experienced. She ached all over. Yet she never felt more alive than she did at that moment. She felt a mixture of self-loathing and excitement simultaneously. She looked at herself in the mirror over the bathroom sink. "You are such a slut." She said to herself. "What will you do next to pay the rent?"
Tony got dressed then walked down to Frank's office immediately. He knew Frank would get over having Rachel taken from him eventually. But for now he had to smooth things over somehow. He stuck his head in Frank's door.
"What the fuck do you want?" Frank growled.
"Don't be pissed at me asshole." Tony shot back. "I've told you over and over you can't be so rough with the bitches we take. But not you! No! You think you can treat them however you want and there won't be any kickback. Well now there's a kickback. Rachel's going to serve me for a long time." He was about ready to leave when he decided to offer Frank an olive branch. "Consider Janet all yours. Give her a call. But before you do, head over to the Parkside property and walk through the building. Look for anything the fire inspector might cite us for."
"Are you fucking kidding me? Now I'm your errand boy?" Frank was getting worked up for nothing.
"No you asshole. You're going to do it because you've done it dozens of times before. You know exactly what to look for." Tony tried to calm him down.
"That will probably take two to three hours." Frank protested.
"So call Janet and take her with you. I'm sure she'll help make the job more enjoyable." Tony closed the door behind him wondering what he was going to do with Rachel the rest of the day.
Frank sat at his desk thinking about Tony's idea. The more he thought about Janet, the more he liked the idea. She may have been sixty, but she could have easily passed for a woman in her late forties or early fifties. And she did have some great skills and a great body. "I'll fuck her tits." He mumbled to himself as he picked up his phone. "I'm going to make her the same offer Tony gave to Rachel."
"Janet. This is Frank. I've got a new offer for you that I think you'll like a lot more. You interested?"
Janet sat silently as she thought about her options. She couldn't afford her rent anymore. And she couldn't find any place in town to rent that wasn't a bug infested dump. "I'm assuming the expectations will be the same?"
"They would. But you'd be my personal assistant. And mine alone." Frank found himself getting aroused as he thought about having her as his personal slut.
Janet knew she was trapped. Resigned to her fate, "Sure. Not that I have any option in the matter." She said sarcastically.
"No! You don't. Now get over here bitch." Tony almost shouted. He didn't like her tone. 'She needs to understand her place.' He thought to himself.
Janet got dressed in one of her nicer dresses. One that complimented her figure. She knew she wasn't an overly attractive woman. Although she looked good when she spent the time dolling herself up. But it had always been her figure that worked for her. Her large breasts had turned heads her whole life. She fondly remembered how much her ex-husband had enjoyed them before he divorced her. The divorce was not amicable, and it left her struggling financially ever since. It had been a long time since she'd been touched by a man. The divorce really turned her off to men in general. If Frank gave her any kind of attention at all, she knew she'd respond in kind.
She'd already spent one afternoon on her knees, servicing the brothers who owned the building she lived in. She'd serviced plenty of cocks in her lifetime. It wasn't what was expected of her that bothered her. It was the fact she wasn't a willing participant. Although, she did find the element of blackmail kind of a turn-on. She often wondered how many women harbor rape fantasies. That lose of complete control while she's forced to service a man, or group of men, till they were satisfied, and then just discard her like the trash she felt like.
She looked at herself in the mirror one last time before leaving. "Why the hell am I worried about how good I look?" She asked out loud to no one but herself. "This will probably all be coming off as soon as I get in his office."
Rachel came out of the bathroom wondering what was going to be expected of her next. Her fears had become somewhat assuaged with Frank being taken out of the mix. But she could tell immediately that Tony was irritated again. "What's wrong?" She asked, fearful that she'd done something wrong.
"I just got off the phone with the city building department. They're heading over to one of our properties to do a spot inspection. I guess they're really cracking down on condos now. FUCK!" Tony sat in silence as he decided what to do next. "Let's go. We're heading over there to meet him."
"You want me to go with you?" Rachel asked wondering what good she would be at a building inspection.
Tony shot her a look. "You're my personal assistant. Or did you forget already. You go where I tell you to go. You'll do whatever I tell you to do."
"Yes sir." Rachel said as she looked down. The last thing she wanted to do was piss him off. Especially after what he'd just done for her, taking Frank out of the contract between them.
Tony led Rachel out of the office and towards the parking lot. He stuck his head in Frank's door again. "I'm heading over to the Monterey property. I was just informed the city is doing a spot inspection."
Frank saw Rachel standing just behind his brother. "Taking your new slut with you?"
Tony almost smiled, but thought better of it. He didn't want to taunt his brother anymore than he needed to. "Yes. I have no idea how long this will take."
Frank didn't want to be outdone by his brother. "I've got Janet coming over. I'll take her to Parkside with me."
Now Tony smiled. "Good. I'm going to give you a piece of advice. What you do with it is up to you. Treat the bitch right and I guarantee she'll return it to you tenfold. She'll be a great slut for you to enjoy. Just sayin bro."
"Fuck off!" Frank yelled at his brother as he closed the door behind him.
"Let's go." Tony said to Rachel chuckling. "That asshole will never learn. Which is why dad put me in charge."
"What would you like me to do when we get to this place?" Rachel asked "Want me to sit in the car and wait?"
"No. You just stick with me as we walk through the building. I'm not sure what to expect from this dick. But I want you as a witness to whatever is said. I trust these building inspectors about as much as I trust a politician."
Tony drove his Escalade down a ramp into the underground parking garage for the building. Then he and Rachel went up to the ground floor. The inspector was waiting for them in the lobby. Tony walked up to him with his hand out. "Hi. I'm Tony. This is my assistant Rachel."
The inspector shook Tony's hand. "I'm Tom." Then he looked at Rachel. His eyes lingered long enough for Tony to notice. Especially when his eyes became fixated on her chest. Tom looked to be about Tony's age, maybe a couple years older. Tom snapped himself back to the task at hand. "You know the city has started a new program where we're being much more proactive in identifying structural issues within buildings that are older than ten years."
Tony listened as Tom went on and on about building safety and the new standards being adopted. When Tony realized that Tom was new to the office he occupied, it struck him. 'This guy's just trying to make a name for himself. He's got other ambitions in mind. He's looking to get promoted.' Finally, after Tom finished Tony got right to it. "So where would you like to start?"
Tony led him through the building from underground parking garage to the fifth floor, Rachel following behind them the entire time. Tony never missed the glances that Tom tried to steal of Rachel. Every chance he got, he stared at her. There were times it was almost laughable how he tried to disguise it.
Finally, at the end of the tour, two and a half hours later, the three of them went into the conference room the building had on the fifth floor. The room itself had been a storage room that had been converted into a conference room for holding meetings whenever the brothers had to meet with the tenants of the building. It had no windows. But it was carpeted, had a few six foot tables, and lots of folding metal chairs.
Tom sat down at one of the tables and started sorting through all the notes he'd taken as they walked through the building. "I'll be honest with you Tony. This building has got some real structural issues."
Tony wanted to jump across the table at him. He knew that was a fucking lie. They maintained all their buildings. They had just had a structural engineer give the building a thorough inspection just over a year ago. He gave it a clean bill of health.
"I'm going to have to write you up for what I found. I'll take this to the commissioner and see how he wants to proceed. But my guess is he's going to require you to make the needed repairs or else he'll have to condemn the building." Tom kept looking back and forth between Tony and Rachel's chest as they sat across from him.
Tony knew what he was talking about would cost them tens of thousands. He hated these weasels. He always thought most inspectors had god complexes. They knew they had you by the balls whenever they wanted to. And they loved to squeeze you whenever it suited them. "There's got to be another way we can work this out." Tony offered.
"I don't know any other way other than making the repairs that are needed." Tom replied as he continued working on his report.
Tony looked at Rachel. "Oh come on Tom! I'm sure there's some way we can come to an agreement on these things." Tony was gambling that this guy had a price. It wasn't the first time he'd bribed an official to get what he wanted.
Tom looked up at Rachel. "You have a very attractive assistant." Was all he said.
Tony looked at her. "Yes she is." He stroked her face. Then dropped his hand to her chest. He cupped one of her breasts, squeezing it gently as he turned his attention back to Tom. "She's also very compliant. She'll do anything you tell her to."
