This is part 04 of my 100
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DEPRAVED RELATIONS
Part 04
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~~ AUDREY ~~
chapter 21
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The bureau had allowed me to temporarily split my time between this new assignment and my training. Carrie was often gone, but she gave me carte blanche with everything in her office under the circumstances. I was trained not to leave a trail and could easily and quickly go through records.
Although the employees couldn't access each other's computers, they were networked so that Carrie's computer could. Oddly enough, she didn't do that often. However, there was another computer in the network that did at this point, I could not ascertain who it was, which told me again, not surprisingly, that she wasn't the top dog.
Money laundering wasn't my forte, but I could send my findings to those who were. Since my computer was in the network, the bureau could use my computer to do some more digging.
They immediately began building a case against her and her company.
One day, Carrie came in after lunch; her face flushed and looked excited. She reached under the edge of her desk, and I heard the soft click of the lock on the door.
"Baby, you look good enough to eat," she said breathlessly.
She pulled me into her arms, and we began kissing. It quickly turned passionate, and she had us naked.
"Mmm, you always feel so good against me," I murmured. "So soft."
She buried her face in my tits, pinching my nipples longer. My pussy began to flow. She pushed me to the edge of her desk and stood between my thighs. Laying me back as he sucked my nipples before kissing down my stomach, leaving each inner thigh.
I moaned, feeling her breath on me. Her teeth nipped my lips and tugged, and I hissed between my teeth. Long, slow strokes of her tongue through the silky pink.
"You're so wet, baby. Is that all for me?"
"You get me so fucking hot," I moaned.
She had me bucking on her desk through an unending series of orgasms.
She kissed to my stomach. "You're just what I needed. All I could think of on the way back was eating your sweet cunt."
She straightened her clothes. "I must get to another meeting. I won't be back to the office today."
The lock clicked, and she was gone.
I had enough time to talk to employees during lunch. I noticed an extraordinary number of staff for a relatively small company. A few well-worded questions gave me the information I needed.
Each employee had a specific job, and none was complete from beginning to end. One staffer would start a project, and another one would pick up partway through, and so on. In the end, they never knew what they did in totality. They were paid well, so didn't suspect anything.
I'm sure if one person had done the job along the way, they would question some things that just weren't right—not quite above board. That said, it wasn't likely that any employee would go down with her.
I knew her partner had to have been offsite and the guiding hand for the whole operation. Carrie was also well compensated for making it all come together, but there was also a possibility that she didn't have a clue as to what was going on. Unlikely, but you never know.
I went home that night with answers to many questions and more questions that needed answers.
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"So, exactly what do you do there?" Alan gathered what he needed for the grill. He looked at me with an arched eyebrow, waiting.
"Well, that's a good question." I took a long drink of my iced tea. "I don't do anything. Just sort of hang around and be there when she's there. Today, she had me on her desk while she ate me," I shrugged, giggling when Alan did a dramatic bug-eye.
"Are you serious? You don't have any duties, paperwork, nothing?" I shook my head. "You must at least make the coffee?" he laughed.
"Nope, someone else does that. I have an office that adjoins hers, so we can walk back and forth without the rest knowing how much time we spend together."
"Or when she has you naked on her desk," he said dryly. "
That's
why you're there!"
"Maybe," I smirked.
He picked up the tray and went out to the grill while I followed with our drinks.
"I do have access to everything on her computer. None of the file cabinets are locked."
"Wow, you'd think for what she does, she'd be locked down. Everything must be well hidden."
"I sent many files to the bureau to the department that deals with money laundering. They can be very clever in how they hide things. They also have access to the network via my computer."
The steaks sizzled on the grill, and he tended to them but said, "Hmm, do you think she might not even know what's going on in her own company?"
I set the steak platters off to the side of the grill to heat up. "I thought of that today, actually." I crossed my arms in front of me and watched him test the steak for doneness. "Although it's unlikely, it is a possibility. It can be complex, and real estate is an almost perfect laundering method. Overvaluing, under-the-table transactions, shell companies could be used for her quick flips."
"Will the bureau give you any information it finds?" He loaded the steaks on the platters and put the vegetable kebabs on the side.
It was a gorgeous evening. We ate outdoors by the pool.
"Mmmm," I said, nibbling on the first bite of my steak. "Perfect as always, lover."
He sucked in a sharp breath. "When you call me that..."
"I'll show you what I mean... Later." My look said it all. I ate a few more bites and added, "As far as what they tell me, it depends. It's not my department, so they don't owe me anything. They might only tell me what's pertinent to my job at the business." I shrugged. "I'm only supposed to be here training, and since this all is out of my area of expertise, I'm honestly not sure how it'll shake out."
"I'm just glad my part is over. I'm not sure how much more I could fake with Carrie," he cringed.
"Right, as far as she knows, she set us on the path to sin," I grinned.
We enjoyed a glass of wine afterward and relaxed.
"You look pretty fucking hot with no tan lines." I stretched my arms above my head in response. "You also have turned into such a tease. I should turn you over my knee and spank you."
"Like you never did when I was a kid," I laughed, and he agreed.
He languidly gave his cock a couple of strokes while his eyes stroked my body. I put a foot on each side of the lounger and slowly stood up, giving him the full effect. After lowering the back of his chair so he was flat, I leaned over and teased his lips with my nipples.
He immediately latched on and began to suck. His hands came up to knead each swaying globe. I was already wet. He never failed to arouse me.
I swung my leg over him and lowered my steamy cunt onto his throbbing cock. "I will never get tired of this, Daddy." I ground down and rocked. "How ready you are for me." I squeezed his cock with my inner muscles, and he groaned. "Anytime, anywhere. You spoil me."
I placed my feet flat on the ground and began to raise and lower my body. Up until just the tip of his cock was inside me, then down, taking him deeper.
"You spoil me, you sexy thing. There is nothing I love more in life than to be locked to you like this. The ultimate joining. That you're my gorgeous daughter just fans the fire inside me." I continued to take long, slow strokes with my pussy on his cock. "Oh fuck," he groaned.
His hands were on my thighs, his lusty eyes watching my big tits bounce as I rode him faster and harder. I threw my head back, my silky blonde hair trailing on his skin. He loved that, and I heard his quickened breath in response.
I leaned on his shoulders and fucked him in a different angle. His veiny shaft rubbed my clit, and my cunt clamped down for the first wave or orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shut and rode him while I rode it out. Hearing him grunting louder sent me into another wave. His fingers dug into my waist, and I knew he was close.
"Fuck me, Daddy. I love how you fuck me. Your big fat cock stretches my soft pink pussy... So hot and wet."
He shouted, held me down while his cock exploded inside me. I collapsed on his chest, holding his cock inside me as long as I could.
"Stay here." He held me on top of him. "You feel so damn good on me." He kissed my forehead. "Baby, I don't want anyone but you. You know that, right?"
"I do. The same for me."
"It was exciting to watch you and Carrie together... And to fuck you in front of Carrie. You're my lover, and that's all I want."
"I'm hoping to wrap this up soon. But..." I rolled my eyes. "I want to get back to training. I love it. Love working with all those talented and brilliant people."
"I can't imagine how much it takes to investigate and drive down through the layers of something like that."
"I love you so much, Daddy."
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It turned out Carrie was ready for a repeat of our threesome. I invented a new deal Dad was working on in Cape Coral that took him away, sometimes overnight. She was disappointed but understood his work. I kept her happy and satiated with inner office fun. My interests were men. I liked cock too much, but as he said, we do what we must do to get the job done.
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~~ALAN~~
chapter 22
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I knew Audrey put Carrie off using my work as an excuse. It turns out I did have a development going in another part of Florida, so she was truthful. Sometimes, it's easy to get caught in our web of lies, and I didn't want that for her.
I came back from Miami the following week. My partner and I met with some monied backers who wanted in on the housing boom in Florida. They had the money; we had the know-how, so it was the perfect partnership.
Audrey was in the kitchen when I got home.
"I missed you so much," she cried, jumping into my arms.
