Family Affairs – Teri and Emily – Part 2 – Chapter 5

“That’s not going to happen, Agent Venetti. Both my prints and Sarah’s are already on file. Just use them.”

“Why would they be on file?” She asked suspiciously.

“Because Agent, my Aunt Sarah is a public school teacher, printing is required in this state, and mine are on file with the military. Your evidence is loaded, so you can leave now, and before you show your face, your ass or your badge around here again, you better have a warrant or an apology. Now get off my land.”
I didn’t wait for a response from her, I just turned and headed for the garage to get my car. By the time I got back up to the house, she and her crap were gone. So I just headed for Dee Dee’s office. Venetti had better get those papers back to Dee Dee in short order, because I really didn’t want to have to hunt her down.

Diane called me as I got to Dee Dee’s office and told me that they’d found two kilos of crystal meth in the spare tire well of the car, as well as small bag with cash in it. I don’t know how much, and I don’t care, it should help both Venetti’s case and hopefully her attitude too. Diane also promised to have the papers shipped to Dee Dee the next day by special messenger.

I parked the car, but that little voice in the back of my head was screaming at me. The problem was it was screaming gibberish, and I couldn’t translate it yet. As I got out of the car, I noticed that same black SUV from this morning parked on the far side of the structure. Fuck me running.

I headed up to see Dee Dee, if the fucking feds wanted to talk to me, then they better do it nicely because I wasn’t in any mood to play nice with government dweebs.
I got up to the firm’s offices and found them empty, with just the lights in the hall leading to Dee Dee’s office still lit. I headed down the hall, and found Olivia’s workstation closed up for the night, so I knocked on Dee Dee’s door.

Olivia answered the door dressed in a French Maid costume, complete with spike heels, fishnets and the little hat on top. The eye-popper was that her costume had no cups for her breasts, so they were out in the open wearing chained nipple clamps that looked very uncomfortable.

“Mr. McLaren, it’s so good to see you again. Ms. Deirdre is expecting you.” She stepped back and let me into the office. I went over and sat in front of Dee Dee’s desk as Olivia went to the bar and poured a whiskey and set it carefully on Dee Dee’s desk, then she turned to me.

“Can I get you anything, sir?”

“Thank you no, Olivia.” She curtseyed to me, then to Dee Dee and then I watched her walk across the room.

Her outfit was short enough that her ass cheeks were completely uncovered, and they were bright red. She’d been spanked and very recently, judging by the brightness and the sheen of her own juices drying on the inside of her thighs. She stood at attention with her hands behind her back at the bar until she was summoned again.

“Interesting over time policy you have, Deirdre.”

“Olivia is a special case. She knows that she’s not supposed to ogle the clients, but sometimes she forgets and needs to be reminded.”

“Ungh!!!”

I looked over at Olivia, and saw her struggling to stay standing as her knees gave out. Her hand clutched at her crotch momentarily, and then she pulled her hands back as if she remembered where she was. She tried to stand up, but it was difficult, her legs were not wanting to cooperate, then suddenly she relaxed and stood. I looked over at Dee Dee, she was holding a small wireless remote, and I understood.

“So, how long since you’ve allowed her an orgasm?”

“Just about long enough. Should we discuss your business?”

“That would be great, then I can let you get back to your ‘employee re-training.’”

She smiled wickedly at me and touched the remote again and Olivia dropped to her knees almost instantly.

“UNGH…UNGH…” Olivia’s hands were balled into fists at her sides, trying with everything she was worth to not touch herself. She looked at me as if I were going to do something to help her, but I was enjoying the show far too much to interfere, so…I shook my head gently from side to side, never breaking eye contact. She rolled her eyes into her head, moaning as the vibrator worked its magic.
Dee Dee got up and walked over to Olivia and looked down at her assistant. She pulled a ball gag and a set of handcuffs from the bar. She locked the handcuffs around Olivia’s wrists in front of her, and then put the gag in her mouth.

“Now Olivia, you may play with your pussy all you want while Mr. McLaren is here, you’re also allowed to make yourself cum as many times as you want to, but as soon as he leaves, you have to stop. Am I clear?”
Olivia nodded enthusiastically and bowed her head to Dee Dee.

“The last thing is, the plug in your ass stays running the whole time. Have fun.”

Olivia immediately rolled over onto her knees, face on the floor and presented her ass to us. She spread her legs as far as she could, and shoved two then three fingers into her pussy and began pumping herself toward orgasmic bliss.

“That should keep her occupied enough to allow us to talk. Now, what can I do for you David?” Her tone was professional and businesslike, despite the horny assistant grunting and writhing on her office floor.

“Have you changed the passwords on all of the accounts yet?”

“Yes, I have them written down and stored as you requested, here’s your copy.” She pulled the sheet from a client folder in the center of her desk and handed it to me.

“I want to set up trust funds for 5 people. Sarah, Christina, her partner Niki, Teri and Emily.”

“What about Rachel?”

“Rachel has her own money at this point, so she’s set. I also want my will to read that everything that I have is to be divided equally between all four sisters, Niki, and Emily. I’ll want to set up a few gifts here and there, but that should take care of the majority of it.”

“I’ll draw it up, make me a list of the other gifts and I’ll bring it by the house when it’s ready.”

“Perfect.” I looked over at Olivia and watched her fisting herself as she grunted and sloshed her way to yet another orgasm. She pushed her hand deep inside herself one last time before her entire body went rigid and she fell over. Her hand slid out of her when she fell, but she jammed it back in as soon as she could with the desperation of someone dying of thirst grabbing for the last bottle of water. She pounded her pussy as hard as she could, right through the crest of her orgasm, then as she slowed her attack, another orgasm slammed down on her and all she could do was grab her pussy with both hands and shove as many fingers into herself as she could. She ground her clit into her hands as the second orgasm crested and she slowed her assault.

“That reminds me, are you feeling any better about our talk earlier?”

“I am as a matter of fact. Sarah helped to put my mind at ease before she left earlier.”

“She told me she’d tried to make her feelings about you known before she left. She was really scared that she’d shocked you, but obviously that’s not the case.”
Dee Dee pulled a large manila envelope out of her desk draw and tried to hand it to me.

“I have something I’d like to give Sarah in return for her gift, would you be willing to pass it to her for me?”

“Why don’t you just come by for dinner tonight and give it to her yourself?”

“That would be wonderful, are you sure I won’t be an imposition?”

“Absolutely not, Rachel usually has dinner around 8, and by all means feel free to bring your playmate if you wish. Will that work for you?”

She looked over at Olivia beginning to masturbate again.

“We can be wrapped up here by then, certainly. Count me in.”

“Perfect, I’ll tell Rachel. Well, I think that’s it for me for now, see you tonight Dee Dee.” I got up and moved over to Olivia. I stood looking down at her and she looked up at me as I bent down to look in her eyes. She had a look of pure unadulterated pleasure and lust on her face.

“Are you close again, Olivia dear?” I asked as I traced a finger around the curve of her breast closest to me.

She nodded and renewed her masturbating with her entire hand disappearing into her pussy.

“Well, let’s see if I can help you along before I leave, shall we?”

She nodded her head up and down vigorously enough to shake her sweat from her hair.

“You just keep doing what you’re doing, and I’ll see what I can do.”
She nodded again.

I traced both breasts lightly with my fingertip. Then I looped her nipple clamp chain around my index finger and pulled it slowly away from her body lifting her breasts by her nipples. I eased them back down when she began screaming into her ball gag. Then as soon as she calmed down and caught her breath, I pulled them up again. We kept going like this until Olivia’s eyes widened and her orgasm started, then I reached down and removed the clamps from her nipples.

She screamed into her gag one more time as her orgasm peaked with the pain in her nipples. I dropped the clamps then rubbed her tits and thumbed her nipples until her orgasm subsided. Her breathing was deep and labored, and she looked exhausted, but satisfied.

Dee Dee turned off the vibrator in Olivia’s ass, and helped her to her feet. She left the handcuffs in place, but took out the ball gag. Olivia flexed her jaw muscles, and whispered something to Dee Dee, who nodded her ascent.

Dee Dee stepped to the side and Olivia came up to me, threw her arms over my neck and planted her lips on mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth.

“Thank you Mr. McLaren, thank you for that.” She whispered to me after she broke the kiss.

“You’re very welcome, Olivia. Happy I was here to lend a hand, or a finger.” I laughed lightly as I said this.

Olivia reached down and coated two of her fingers with her girl cum and offered them up to me like a servant offers fruit to her master.

I took her hand and sucked her juices from her fingers. She tasted sweet and delicious, and I felt honored that she wanted to share herself with me so I licked her entire hand and all of her fingers clean. I looked at her as her eyes were rolling back into her head.