Candi lay bent over table unable to move. She felt abused and revolted but at the same time sexually gratified.<BR /><BR />Dennis scooped up the documents and stuffed them back into the valise.<BR /><BR />"We will undoubtedly have to discuss how these documents came into being sometime soon Miss Pops and you should be prepared to offer yourself to me as and when I find the need. We wouldn't want Goldwing to find out that you are employed under false pretences now would we?" he callously snickered.<BR /><BR />Dennis left Candi sprawled over the table and departed. It took Candi quite a while to recover from the ordeal but eventually, she was able to pull up her pantyhose and knickers and pull down her skirt; they were semen stained and she couldn't wait to take them off.<BR /><BR />She kicked off her high heels and stumbled up the stairs, her bowels stung and her legs ached but she couldn’t deny that she had enjoyed it. She stripped off her clothes and washed her thighs and buttocks and then douched away the residue inside her anus.
<BR /><BR />She had had her revenge on Steve but she knew that if she didn't do something about Dennis Caputo soon he would continue to use her as his fuck puppet and who knew what other indignities he had in store for her or where the blackmail would lead.<BR /><BR />Candi lifted the receiver and called Michelle and then John and demanded they come over; she did not go into detail. She freshened her makeup and pulled on clean knickers and black winter leggings and a woollen top. She slipped into the only pair of flats that she owned and went downstairs and made a large pot of coffee.<BR /><BR />John sat in an overstuffed armchair and Michelle sat on the sofa and they glanced guiltily at each other but mostly watched Candi pad around the kitchen pouring coffee. She'd kicked off her shoes as the apartment was starting to warm up. Michelle was dressed in jeans and a jumper but as always her makeup was perfect. John wore his usual skin-tight jeans and t-shirt; his fleecy jacket draped over the back of the chair he was sitting in.<BR /><BR />"Bit warmer today then Candi?" John tried to start the conversation with an innocuous question.<BR /><BR />"Yes, it is.
I suppose that means you and Michelle won't have to leap on each other and shag yourselves stupid on my sofa to keep warm then," she replied scornfully.<BR /><BR />"Hey wait a minute," Steve became defensive.<BR /><BR />"Or maybe you can just wank each other off on my throw rug?" she quipped.<BR /><BR />Michelle had had enough.<BR /><BR />"Oi, little miss can't be wrong! Don't come around here, coming around here. Like you're all innocent! What about the lies you told Steve concerning you being Tony's girlfriend then?" Michelle countered.<BR /><BR />"And I asked you to keep me out of the whole forgery thing but now Tony knows that I gave you Steve's number so he ain't exactly pleased as punch with me."<BR /><BR />"And it isn't like you haven't fucked both of us yourself," Michelle finished her return serve.<BR /><BR />"Hey wait a minute! You girls fuck each other?" John was a little bewildered.<BR /><BR />Candi and Michelle looked at John incredulously.<BR /><BR />"Really John! You think two gorgeous T-Girls like us could keep our hands off each other?" Michelle looked exasperated.
<BR /><BR />"Yeah John! Michelle and I like to fuck now and then so what?" Candi joined Michelle in paying out on him.<BR /><BR />"So why are you and I in the shit then Michelle?" John asked quizzically.<BR /><BR />Candi realised that the worm had turned and she was somehow no longer the aggrieved party.<BR /><BR />"Hey, hey, hey!" Candi shouted.<BR /><BR />"You two fucking each other on my sofa last night is not why I've asked you here!" Candi explained.<BR /><BR />She poured coffee and offered cigarettes and they sat around the kitchen table.<BR /><BR />"Ok. This is complicated and more than a little degrading but this is what's been happening," Candi went on to tell them about Dennis Caputo.<BR /><BR />When Candi told them about the incident at the pool and at her flat earlier that day they were both astonished. But she didn’t tell them that today she actually egged Dennis Caputo on.<BR /><BR />"Oh babe I'm so sorry," John took Candi in his arms and held her tight.<BR /><BR />"Me too," Michelle joined the group hug.<BR /><BR />"But we have a bigger issue now than just your dignity or your quest to become an airline steward," Michelle said.<BR /><BR />John nodded his head but Candi looked puzzled.
<BR /><BR />"What could be a bigger problem than some guy who wants to bugger me anytime it suits him and who can ruin my career as a hostie?" Candi asked.<BR /><BR />"Fuck me Candi; as always you never see the big picture," Michelle was exasperated.<BR /><BR />"One word Candi - Tony!"<BR /><BR />"What's Tony got to do with it?" Candi was still confused.<BR /><BR />"John. Please explain," Michelle was irritated.<BR /><BR />"This Caputo guy knows that your documents are forged and counterfeit. He's blackmailing you. So how long until he asks who did the work on the documents? And the answer is me. And who do I work for?" John said, lighting three cigarettes and handing them around.<BR /><BR />Michelle poured them all scotch.<BR /><BR />"Oh fuck!" Candi exclaimed.<BR /><BR />"Exactly! Oh, fuck!" Michelle sounded rankled.
<BR /><BR />She had had her revenge on Steve but she knew that if she didn't do something about Dennis Caputo soon he would continue to use her as his fuck puppet and who knew what other indignities he had in store for her or where the blackmail would lead.<BR /><BR />Candi lifted the receiver and called Michelle and then John and demanded they come over; she did not go into detail. She freshened her makeup and pulled on clean knickers and black winter leggings and a woollen top. She slipped into the only pair of flats that she owned and went downstairs and made a large pot of coffee.<BR /><BR />John sat in an overstuffed armchair and Michelle sat on the sofa and they glanced guiltily at each other but mostly watched Candi pad around the kitchen pouring coffee. She'd kicked off her shoes as the apartment was starting to warm up. Michelle was dressed in jeans and a jumper but as always her makeup was perfect. John wore his usual skin-tight jeans and t-shirt; his fleecy jacket draped over the back of the chair he was sitting in.<BR /><BR />"Bit warmer today then Candi?" John tried to start the conversation with an innocuous question.<BR /><BR />"Yes, it is.
I suppose that means you and Michelle won't have to leap on each other and shag yourselves stupid on my sofa to keep warm then," she replied scornfully.<BR /><BR />"Hey wait a minute," Steve became defensive.<BR /><BR />"Or maybe you can just wank each other off on my throw rug?" she quipped.<BR /><BR />Michelle had had enough.<BR /><BR />"Oi, little miss can't be wrong! Don't come around here, coming around here. Like you're all innocent! What about the lies you told Steve concerning you being Tony's girlfriend then?" Michelle countered.<BR /><BR />"And I asked you to keep me out of the whole forgery thing but now Tony knows that I gave you Steve's number so he ain't exactly pleased as punch with me."<BR /><BR />"And it isn't like you haven't fucked both of us yourself," Michelle finished her return serve.<BR /><BR />"Hey wait a minute! You girls fuck each other?" John was a little bewildered.<BR /><BR />Candi and Michelle looked at John incredulously.<BR /><BR />"Really John! You think two gorgeous T-Girls like us could keep our hands off each other?" Michelle looked exasperated.
<BR /><BR />"Yeah John! Michelle and I like to fuck now and then so what?" Candi joined Michelle in paying out on him.<BR /><BR />"So why are you and I in the shit then Michelle?" John asked quizzically.<BR /><BR />Candi realised that the worm had turned and she was somehow no longer the aggrieved party.<BR /><BR />"Hey, hey, hey!" Candi shouted.<BR /><BR />"You two fucking each other on my sofa last night is not why I've asked you here!" Candi explained.<BR /><BR />She poured coffee and offered cigarettes and they sat around the kitchen table.<BR /><BR />"Ok. This is complicated and more than a little degrading but this is what's been happening," Candi went on to tell them about Dennis Caputo.<BR /><BR />When Candi told them about the incident at the pool and at her flat earlier that day they were both astonished. But she didn’t tell them that today she actually egged Dennis Caputo on.<BR /><BR />"Oh babe I'm so sorry," John took Candi in his arms and held her tight.<BR /><BR />"Me too," Michelle joined the group hug.<BR /><BR />"But we have a bigger issue now than just your dignity or your quest to become an airline steward," Michelle said.<BR /><BR />John nodded his head but Candi looked puzzled.
<BR /><BR />"What could be a bigger problem than some guy who wants to bugger me anytime it suits him and who can ruin my career as a hostie?" Candi asked.<BR /><BR />"Fuck me Candi; as always you never see the big picture," Michelle was exasperated.<BR /><BR />"One word Candi - Tony!"<BR /><BR />"What's Tony got to do with it?" Candi was still confused.<BR /><BR />"John. Please explain," Michelle was irritated.<BR /><BR />"This Caputo guy knows that your documents are forged and counterfeit. He's blackmailing you. So how long until he asks who did the work on the documents? And the answer is me. And who do I work for?" John said, lighting three cigarettes and handing them around.<BR /><BR />Michelle poured them all scotch.<BR /><BR />"Oh fuck!" Candi exclaimed.<BR /><BR />"Exactly! Oh, fuck!" Michelle sounded rankled.
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