Terminator Tool Ch 07

Mary and I moved into Sharon's late husband suite. Sally moved in with Rhonda. We all settled into a comfortable routine. Sharon, Mary, and Rhonda worked either at home or at the office during the week.

I discovered Sharon's late husband's hideaway. There was a huge building down a short drive behind the house. Sally and I went to look around, and we were floored. The first floor was a large, well-stocked garage. Inside was nearly 20 of the finest cars I had ever seen. Old Bob, Sharon's late husband, had a fine collection of old cars, along with some of the finest, newest, rarest cars. None of them would start. I'm sure no one has touched any of them for five years.

But that was just the beginning. We went upstairs to find two floors of a perfect man's hideaway. It had everything you could want. When we found his large bedroom on the top floor, we knew why Sharon had been so bitter and angry when we met her. This room had floor to ceiling sheet glass windows that overlooked the fields and woods behind the buildings. They had disappearing sliding doors out to a huge balcony. He had a hot tub, and everything you would want to seduce a willing young thing. I'm pretty sure he spent a lot of time here.

I looked at Sally, and I could see she was thinking what I was thinking. "Let's christen this place, what do you say?" She smiled and began stripping. In a few minutes we were on the big bed exploring each other's body that we each knew so well. It was wonderful.

As we lay in the bed resting, I looked at her. "This place tells us all we need to know about Sharon's disposition when we met her. He probably ignored her for years."

"That is certain. I am glad we have enabled her to have the last laugh." She laughed and we got dressed and went home.

All the serenity came crashing down one evening as Sharon, Mary, and Rhonda came home. Rhonda told Sally and me that the COO was coming over for a meeting.

The three of them went into her office and closed the door. In less than an hour, Manfred led the COO to the office, and let him in. Sally and I wondered, but we would just have to wait. After he finally left, Rhonda came and got us. We quietly went into Sharon's office.

Sharon was sitting behind her desk. Mary was sitting on the couch. We came in and sat beside Mary. Sharon was white as a sheet, but I could tell she was angry.

She finally spoke, "We have a major problem with our plant in Hong Kong. It is one of our largest plants and it is our most profitable. The Chinese government has threatened to nationalize our plant and take it over. They have ordered me to Hong Kong to negotiate the terms. I am taking all of you with me. We leave in the morning." We all had a lot of questions, but she asked us to leave and let her think. We gathered in Rhonda's office. We asked Rhonda for more details.

"Our manager there thinks it may not be the actual government, but a high-ranking official shaking us down. We will have to go there to find out." We all went to our rooms.

The next morning started early. We were delivered to a private airport on the edge of town. There was a huge 747 with the company's logo on it. The ground crew hurried us onto the plane, and we were off. After takeoff, we were able to look around. This thing had everything, a staffed kitchen, bedrooms, meeting rooms, lounging rooms, and a movie room. Sharon gathered us into one of the meeting rooms.

"The trip is twelve hours long, give or take. They are expecting me day after tomorrow. Mary and I must plan our attack. We are not taking this laying down. I want the three of you with me. I trust you four only. That is why the COO is not here. We, together, will deal with this. We will lay out our plan to you, and maybe, you will think of something we forgot. Until then, enjoy the ride." Sharon smiled and left.

We talked most of the day and had a delicious lunch. We watched a movie while waiting. By late afternoon, Sharon called us together.

"Mary and I have a plan. Here it is." She told us of the bones of an investigation we were going to quietly conduct. Each of our parts would be explained later.

We adjourned to a wonderful dinner, but our minds weren't on the food. After dinner, we went into the lounge and had a few drinks. We finally adjourned to bedrooms. Sally and Rhonda went together. I asked Sharon if she wanted me to come with her, but she told me to go with Mary. She went into the master bedroom and shut the door. Mary and I found a nice bedroom and went in. The next two days were going to be difficult.

By the time the plane landed, we had dressed and eaten another meal. It was late afternoon in Hong Kong, and we were to meet with them tomorrow.

When we had gotten off the plane, we were met by several limos with the senior staff of the plant. We were whisked off to the plant. It was huge. I could not believe Sharon owned this. She didn't even look up. She was in full bitch mode Sharon now. We didn't dare speak to her. She was in her world, and we were just going to watch her work.

We climbed out of the cars, and Sharon took the lead into the building. No one from Hong Kong seemed the least bit surprised. I guess she had been here before.

When we were in the building, the plant manager spoke, "Mrs. Vindman, it is our honor to have you in our midst again. I am sorry it is under such a clouded circumstance." He bowed gracefully.

"Thank you, Mr. Chou. Shall we retire to your office to discuss our situation?"

"Of course, ma-am. Shall I find some accommodations for your staff while we are meeting?" We didn't look at Sharon.

Without blinking, Sharon said, "That would be acceptable." She headed past the lobby. We were left with a couple of young Chinese ladies. Within a few minutes Sally, Rhonda, and I found ourselves in a very nice lounge cooling our jets.

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In a few minutes the door opened to a very striking Chinese woman. "Most honorable ones, it is my honor to show you around the plant. You may call me "Kittty" as I would not insult you by you trying to pronounce my real name. I am Mr. Chou's personal assistant. If you would pleases follow me." She started out the door and we followed. I am sorry to say, the first thought that came to my mind was, how "personal" was she with Mr. Chou. We had a general tour of the plant. It lasted about an hour.

After we were finished, Kitty said, "Mrs. Vindman has instructed me to take you to the company villa." Company villa? Are you kidding me? This is getting wilder and wilder. In a few minutes, Kitty had us in another limo heading back into town. She explained an overview of what was to happen tomorrow.

"I am to be your interpreter tomorrow. We are meeting with the Vice-Chairman of the Chinese National Party. He is second in command in China, sort of like your Vice-President. He oversees incorporating Hong Kong into the rest of China. He has already taken over several large plants, and we may be next. Mrs. Vindman has decided you are to attend with her and Mr. Chou, the plant manager". We have several protocols to go over. We can do it now, or later."

We arrived at the "villa." It looked more like a mansion on a hill overlooking Hong Kong. It was a view to die for, but I hoped it didn't come to that!

"If you don't mind, I think we would like to have the briefing in the morning."

"That would be satisfactory. I will be here at 9 A.M. I will leave you now. The staff will assist you with whatever you might need." She bowed and left.

For us it was mid-morning, so we decided to see what the kitchen had for lunch. And what a lunch. If she still owns this place in a couple of days, we might have to enjoy it for a while. We ate our lunch, poured ourselves a drink at the bar and went out by the pool. The view was great, and the drinks began to unwind us. It wasn't long before Sally and Rhonda were staring into each other's eyes. Mary came over and sat on my lap. Sally bent down and lifted Rhonda's dress up. Sally dived under it and the dress danced as Sally worked. Mary knelt and pulled the "iron dick" as she called it out for some air. The beautiful view and the staff were forgotten as we enjoyed a little time to ourselves. Mary swallowed me whole as only she could, and her throat went to work. I wasn't going to come now, but it felt great. After a few minutes, Sally came up for air, but Mary was strangling my dick with her throat, and I had to change my plan. I tapped her head and came hard.

She just swallowed, and swallowed, and never broke a sweat. This is why I could never lose her. We all rested for a while until Mary stood up and said, "Ok, big boy. Time to pay your bill." She turned around and shook her ass. I got up and directed her to a chaise-lounge by the pool. She lay down and pulled up her dress. I pulled her legs over the side of the lounge and climbed aboard. Meanwhile Rhonda was returning the favor for Sally. Within a few minutes, everyone was lying in a heap of the chairs. We relaxed in each other's arms until we heard the front door open. We straightened our attire and went to meet them.

Mr. Chou spoke quietly. "Mrs. Vindman, thank you for coming this far. I am confident you can solve this little problem we have. I shall return in the morning for everyone. Good night." He bowed and literally backed out the door.

We all looked at Sharon. She was boiling mad. She went to the bar and poured herself a strong drink. I had never seen her drink, but she downed it in one gulp. I guess she had been drinking earlier in her life. It took her a few minutes to calm herself enough to start talking. "That little son-of-a-bitch thinks we should pay the Chinese for our own plant. They want to talk to me tomorrow about their terms. He claims they are taking all the plants in Hong Kong."

Something didn't sound right. "That's funny. Kitty said they were only taking "some" of the plants here. We either have something they need, or they are open for business." Sharon looked at me long and hard.

"They have plants that make exactly what we make. We don't sell any of this in China. Someone is lying. I'll bet that little bitch knows a lot more than we do about this. How do we get it out of her before tomorrow morning?" All the ladies looked at me.

"Wait a minute. I can't just go and rape her tonight?"

Sharon shook her head, "Well Thomas, your "asset" is up. Time to get to work. Why do you think I brought you? Little Chinese ladies will LOVE your asset." Everyone laughed at my embarrassment.

"Can you get her employment file? We need to find a weakness we can exploit." I was hopeful they could find the files.

"Are you kidding me?" Sharon laughed. "I can get anyone's file anytime I wish. I even have one on you." The look on my face made her smile. "Remind me to show it you some time." She and Mary went to the computer, and they worked on it for a while. When they returned, they had a good-sized stack of papers. "This is everything in the company's files on her, including the mole on her left buttock." We spent a couple of hours taking every page apart. It was Sally that caught it.

"You notice how she seems to have glowing reviews by every man she works with one on one? Every assignment she has, the men can't say enough about her. She gets a promotion almost after every assignment. I'll bet Mr. Chou knows where her mole is?"

"Ok Thomas, that is your in. It is not too late yet. I am going to call Mr. Chou and tell him to have someone bring me the personal files of all the senior staff. That will make him nervous. If she is working with him, it will be her he sends them with. He will hope she can keep an eye on us. When she arrives, I will tell her to stay until I am finished. That will give everyone time to work something out."

"And if he brings them himself?"

"Then I will give you her address and you will have to improvise." The plan was moving forward.

About an hour later, Kitty arrived with the files. It appears Sharon had him read correctly. She entered the room and laid the files in front of Sharon. "I am so sorry to make you come back out so late. I will make it worth your while. I will need you to wait until I am finished and return them tonight. Is that a problem?"

"No, Mrs. Vindman. I will wait." She bowed.

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The ladies and I had developed a little plan. We noticed the house has a security system. That means there is a room that holds the recorders. We are sure she knows where that is. We must tempt her to risk getting caught by making it worthwhile going there. I told Sally and Rhonda to wait near the main bathroom until Kitty went in. They were to wait a couple of minutes, then go in. While she is in a stall, they were to fix their makeup at the mirror while they talked about me. They could describe my "assets" as graphically as they needed to hook her. Then they should drop a little bit about me really being an American agent here investigating something. When everyone was in the living room, I would make my way to the pool for a dip. Someone will hear a noise outside. Since Kitty is supposed to be the only one who knows about the cameras, we are sure she will volunteer to go look. We hope she sees what she wants to see while I am swimming.

Sally was skeptical. "And if that doesn't work?"

"I will have to go to plan B."

"And that is?"

"I'll make it up as I go."

While Mary and Sharon were "looking" at the files, we all waited for Kitty to go to the bathroom. Sally tried offering her a drink, but she declined. Finally, she headed toward the bathroom and the plan began. Five or six minutes later, Sally and Rhonda returned with a discreet thumbs up. Kitty came back a few minutes later. I got up and quietly went outside.

Rhonda planted the hook. "I'll be he is going to swim in the pool. He had already swum naked before. We had to tell him to put some clothes on."

Before Kitty could register that, Sally jumped up, and said "Did you hear that? I am sure I heard a sound out front. Someone needs to go and check."

Kitty stood up. "I am sure it is nothing. However, I am responsible for each of you. I will go check." She headed down the hallway. By then I had stripped and was slowly swimming laps around the pool. I gave her enough time to get to the room before I pushed the button and stepped out of the pool. I made a show of drying off before putting my robe on and pushing the button again. I came back into the room as Kitty was returning. "There is nothing on the security cameras. The front is clear."

"Thank you so much for checking. I was sure I heard something." Sally was very relieved. Now we need to see which of the baits she takes. She has to take the American agent thing. She will have to tell Mr. Chou that, even if she passes on me.

"We are finished with the files. You may return them to the plant. I want you to take Thomas with you. I want him to check something for me. You will clear him into the building with security. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mrs. Vindman." I am beginning to understand why she has been so good in business. She is sharp. She understands people and anticipates well.

"Thomas, come with me." She walked out of the room without looking back. I followed.

"Sharon, you are amazing. I can understand why you have succeeded in business. You are smart and sharp."

She grabbed me and kissed me hard. "Flattery will get you everywhere with me, you old flirt. Wring that little bitch out like an old rag."

"Yes ma-am. Is there anything else you need me to do?"

She gave me her set of keys and a piece of paper. "Yes, tell her to wait in the car until you return before she puts the files away. She is to introduce you to the guards on duty as my personal representative and they are to leave you alone. She is then to return to the car. You are going to rob Mr. Chou's safe. While you are in the guard's station, you will need to disable the camera for his office. The camera to his office is the top right-hand switch on the board. This is the sign over that switch. Then you are to go to his office, and you will find the safe behind the picture behind his desk. The alarm is under the right-hand side of the top of his desk. The combination of the safe is on this piece of paper. Take everything out of the safe and put it in an envelope. Close everything up and leave. You will need to turn the camera back on, if possible. We don't want to tip off what I am doing. Do you have all that?"

"Yes ma-am. And then?"

"She will see the envelope and need to know what is in it. I am sure she will get you to divert to her apartment. There do what you have to do to get what she knows." Sharon smiled. "You can do that, can't you?"

"Sure." I was a little uneasy about this, but I'll have to use my tried-and-true methods before anything else.

Kitty and I left in the limo for the plant. It was about a half hour away. "I am sorry we have ruined you evening like this. I hope your husband or boyfriend understands."

"I don't have either at the moment. Work is the most important thing right now for me."

"Is Mrs. Vindman always like this? I don't really know her very well."

"She is a hard taskmaster. I have seen her fire people for little things. She would be a good Chinese boss. She can be ruthless." Kitty looked down. I could tell she was very nervous. Maybe I could loosen her up a little.

"How about a drink? Will you have one with me?" She hesitated, looked at me carefully, and agreed. She fixed two drinks and handed one to me.

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"Look, you can relax a little. You're not in any trouble. By tomorrow evening no one is going to care if you had a couple of drinks with me." You could see the fear in her eyes.

"Why, what do you know?"

"Oh, nothing. I was just saying, in my country, when a man is with a beautiful woman, business is not on the top of his mind." She blushed and smiled. I hoped the flattery would make her think I was falling for her charms. Maybe then she would loosen up. A couple more drinks wouldn't hurt. By the time we arrived at the plant, she had removed her business coat to reveal an expensive blouse. I am now sure she is involved in something, and she will have to tell me, one way or another. We continued with the small talk until we arrived at the security gate. They waved her in. We stopped at the front door.

"Ok, she told me to have you wait until I get back. I can take the files in if you wish."

"No, I must put them back myself."

"Ok, let's go to the security room and talk to the guards. Tell them what Mrs. Vindman told you to tell them. Then one of them can go with you to put the files back. Then you can return to the car. I will be back when I have done what she wishes me to do." She frowned, but we headed to the front door. We were met by a guard. He let us in and took us to his office. She explained what Sharon had told her to, at least I hoped she told them that. I didn't understand anything she said. I will have to be careful. She took one of the guards and left to put the files away. As I waited, I wandered into the office. The other guard was watching me, but after a while, he went back to his seat and began reading his magazine. I found the switch on the board I would need to turn off and waited until he looked away. It happened when Kitty returned. The guard still with me went out to talk to Kitty. I reached up and turned it off. I then when to meet Kitty.

"Are you finished?' She nodded. "Good, if you would be so kind, please wait for me in the car. Does either of these two guards speak English?"

One of them spoke up, "I do, sir. I must make my rounds, if you are okay without me?" That worked out perfectly.

"Good. I need to go and run an errand for Mrs. Vindman. Thank you." I bowed and left. I was waiting to see if the other guard tried to follow me. That would be a problem. When I reached the hallway and no one was following me, I breathed a sigh of relief. I stopped in front of Mrs. Vindman's office and waited while the guard making his rounds turned the corner away from me. I then went across the hall and unlocked Mr. Chou's door and slipped inside. I hurried to his desk and found the alarm button. When I pushed the button, the picture moved up out of the way. That was a nice touch. As I took the piece of paper out of my pocket with the combination, I was wondering how Sharon knew these things. I was beginning to understand how she has survived in the business world all these years. I opened the safe. There were several files inside. I just took them all and stuffed them into the envelope. I reversed the process and closed the safe. I turned the alarm back on and the picture fell into place. I went to the door and looked outside. The hall was empty. I stepped into the hall and locked his door. When I returned to the guard's office, the guard making his rounds had not returned. I had a few minutes to turn that switch back on. The other guard came out and bowed. I bowed, and he went back to his seat. I leaned against the counter where the switch was. I watched him carefully. In a few moments he looked down to his pockets and I flipped the switch. He never saw me. I said goodbye to him and headed for the front door. He let me out and I headed for the car.