On Saturday morning, Dacey Kane awakened very early, long before her alarm was set to go off. Instead of trying to go back to sleep, though, she arose and began her preparations. After taking a shower and washing her hair, she very carefully shaved her legs and underarms. Then using a magnifying mirror in conjunction with a full-length mirror on a door, she examined her crotch for even the smallest stray hair. A couple were found and ruthlessly plucked.She didn’t stop there. Using mirrors in combination, she carefully examined her small remaining pubic patch to be sure that its four edges were all straight and sharply defined. Finally satisfied, she spent the next fifteen minutes searching for the perfect underwear for the day, settling on a luscious white thong that set off her all-over golden tan perfectly. After fluffing the top of her pubic hair over the upper edge of the thong, she even used small manicure scissors to trim a few hairs to what she thought to be the exactly right
After checking back at her parked car to ensure that her tennis racket and golf clubs were in the trunk, she made her way past the table and into the park. She gave Trudy Morrison a weak smile as she passed.“That girl is all right!” Morrison whispered to her companion, Connie Miller, Bill Miller’s wife.“As usual, dear friend, you’re absolutely correct!”Brad Kramer — William Bradley Kramer, Jr. — had taken a position to the side of the platform and as far back as he thought would be reasonable. He wanted to be in a position close enough to the platform for his bids to register, but at the same time — for no good reason — he wanted to be out of the sight line of the people on the stage, the girls being auctioned off, and one girl in particular.Brad was 29 years old. He had his MBA from University of California in marketing, and had been with Aerospace Technologies for three years. Prior to his graduate work at Cal, he had been a lieutenant in the Army Rangers. From his very first da
“Well, guys,” the auctioneer began, “this is our first young lovely of the day. And isn’t she beautiful? Good grief!” He paused for a moment and then mused, “Wonder if I could get a decent trade-in on my wife and get into the bidding myself?”He chuckled and then continued, “Our first girl is Candace Kane, Dacey to her friends. Her face and figure? Well, you can see that for yourself. What you can’t see, though, is that in that gorgeous head is possibly the most powerful brain in the whole company. Dacey is a mechanical engineer, and possibly the best machine designer and engineer in the world! So listen up, guys! The guy who gets her had better be very nice to her. The whole future of the company is on her lovely shoulders!”Dacey didn’t know what was expected, but she stood up straight and said, “I know I’m not much to look at—”She was immediately interrupted by a chorus of boos and raucous laughter. One guy shouted, “You’ll do unless Bo Derek puts in an appearance!”Truly, she was
At this point Si’s general obnoxiousness did him in. He tried to borrow $200 from the others, but was greeted by stony silence. One woman summarized the feelings of the group succinctly: “If you think I’m going to lend you money so you can inflict yourself on this utterly gorgeous girl, you’re crazy as hell. No way! In fact, no fucking way!”Her remarks had been made with no effort to keep her voice down. Her response was greeted by cheers from the people standing around.“Time’s up, Si,” the auctioneer declared. “Pay up.”“I ... I can’t,” Si admitted. Then he blurted, “I was just trying to get more money out of Brad Kramer.”“You know the rules, Si,” the auctioneer said. “If you can’t cover your bid, you’re penalized $340. Let’s have it, and thank you from the Recreation Committee. Your contribution is cheerfully accepted.”Goodman paid up and then slunk away from the stage.“Okay, folks,” the auctioneer said, returning to his job. “The seventeen-hundred dollar bid couldn’t be covere
It was just a quick little kiss, but it rocked her to her shoes. And it did the same to Brad.Not knowing what to do about it, they did nothing. Instead they slowly strolled hand in hand to retrieve their sports equipment from their respective cars. He insisted on carrying both golf bags while she giggled and carried the two tennis rackets, making a big thing of the weight she was carrying.Neither noticed that they continued to hold hands as they went toward the site of the three-legged race. “I guess that’s one advantage we might have,” she commented. “A lot of my height is in my legs, so maybe I’ll be able to keep up with you okay.”“And a truly lovely pair of legs they are, too,” he responded.A short time later, the first group of racers assembled. It turned out that there was a little more to it than the schedule had indicated. They were in the first flight, but there were fourteen flights. What the schedule didn’t show was that the winner of each flight met later in the day in
At the finish line — they were nearly 10 yards in front of the second-place finishers in a 100 yard race — Brad gave Dace’s shoulders a squeeze and kissed her lightly on the lips. Even that brief — almost instantaneous — contact was enough for Dacey to feel her knees turn to water. She hugged him back, but to keep from falling more than anything else.Their final event — or so they thought — was tennis. This played very differently from the earlier competitions. The format was eight teams playing a single set with tie-breakers if necessary. Although Dacey had not played much tennis, she had played a lot of racquet ball at her health club, and easily adjusted to the full swing of tennis rather than the more wristy game of racquet ball.Again, their teamwork worked for them as they quickly polished off their first two opponents and moved into the finals. It turned out that she was devastating at the net, with cat-quick reflexes and an amazing judgment of ball trajectories. Several times
In spite of the erosion of the falling water, the pool was quite shallow where it landed. Dacey stood up straight and let the water cascade over her body, shivering as she did. Wherever the water came from, it was apparently cold. Even from across the pond, Brad could see goose bumps forming on her lovely body, but she didn’t move from under the falling water. Instead, after first washing her hair, she used her hands to rinse the sweat from her body.It took only an instant for Brad to decide that she had a good idea. Stripping quickly, he rinsed out his jockey shorts and his golf shirt and laid them beside Dacey’s in the same manner she had. Then he dove in and smoothly stroked across the pond.Dacey reminded him of a little girl playing in the bathtub. Standing under the waterfall, she had her head back and was catching the falling water in her mouth while her hands were gently massaging her tits. All the while, her back was to him.Rising up a few feet behind her he said softly, “H
Very gently he turned her body on his lap so she was facing him. Then he pulled her close crushing her tits against is chest. Remarkably he could feel her turgid nipples moving against the hair on his chest. The feeling was simply wonderful. Moving his head slightly, he began lightly to nibble her earlobe, feeling her whole body shudder when he did. He kissed her face all over while whispering endearments. In the meantime, Dace’s arms had gone around him and she responded by hugging him tightly.Both thought the feelings were spectacular. Brad was caressing her satin-smooth skin all over while she reveled in his maleness. He was heavily muscled all over and it was wonderful. She realized he was so strong he could break her in half, but at the same time his strong fingers moved with such wondrous lightness all over her body. She couldn’t believe that a man as strong as Brad so obviously was could be so tender at the same time.She moved her face against the hair of his chest and just s
“I became Brian’s mistress, and the other three — Joan, Cammy and Lois — enslaved themselves to the others.” She paused and then continued slowly, “I guess the Russians changed us permanently. You see, we’re now all more than a bit masochistic.” Rising from her chair, she turned and showed the girls recent whip marks on her back and buns. “This is the way we’re forced to complete our assigned exercises.”Then Janet Cox changed the subject slightly. She pressed a button and a moment later a girl of about 15 appeared. She, too, was naked and very obviously pregnant. “Chris,” she said to the girl, “please check to ensure that the gym is ready for our exercise period.”“Yes, mistress,” the girl replied and then left.“That’s the other major change,” Janet explained. “Although we didn’t make much noise about it, many of the girls who were with us before the war — including you, Kelly — were sent here because of our severe discipline. This place has always looked like a prison, and given the
Kim shrugged. “My husband runs sales and marketing, but that sounds about right. Why?”“Because we’re going to buy 10,000 of them,” Solov replied with a smile. “That’s about a billion-dollar order.” Then with a broad grin he added, “And for an order that size, you two are going to have to buy me my dinner tonight.”Turning to Brad, Kim said, “Sweetie, do think your expense account could handle the price of a dinner tonight for President Solov? He’s only talking about a billion-dollar order, though.”“Sure it can,” Brad replied. “Assuming we don’t eat anyplace too good and he doesn’t order dessert, that is.”Solov howled with laughter. “No wonder you Americans own the world! You’re cheap.”“Waste not, want not, Mr. President,” Brad responded with a grin.That set Solov off again.Turning to Kelly he said, “I really never had a chance to tell you how truly thrilled I am — and my countrymen are — that this film is going to be made of some of your exploits.”To Kim he said, “It’s impossib
Then Müller began to laugh. And his laughter just grew in volume. Finally, he controlled himself and said, “This is so incredibly funny! We came to meet a screen actress. Instead we meet one of the world’s foremost mechanical engineers — your book is even now being translated for immediate publication in German — and a woman who speaks our language better than we do!” Then with his eyes sparkling he feigned a frown and asked, “What other surprises do you have in store for us?”Kim just shrugged again and shook her head.To Brad, Müller asked, “What about you, Captain Kramer? Do you speak any German?”“Oh, sure,” Brad replied airily. “Enough to get by over here.”“And that is... ?” Müller prompted.“Ein bier, bitte!” Brad replied with a grin.“But that’s just ordering a single beer,” Müller protested. “You aren’t even specifying a brand.”“And in Germany, does it really matter? You have something like two-thirds of the world’s operating breweries, and almost all of their beers are good
“June re-engineered the line to take its level of precision back toward the old levels. Now they’re only five times as precise as others instead of 10 times. And in the process, she was able to reduce the parts count in each unit significantly. So now we’re being killed with export business, too.” Turning to Jenny he said, “And I hope you’re happy, bitch!”“Very happy, thank you,” Jenny replied with a grin while sticking out the tip of her tongue.Then to Kim Jenny said, “I have a big favor to ask.”“What’s that?”“Bill Christian has told me about the gorgeous house you’re building next to his,” Jenny said. “I know you’re planning on having a large family, Kim, but you’re needed here, too.” The girl paused and then blurted, “Could I live with you? Please? I can pay, and I can cook,” the girl rushed on. “And I could help with the babies...” When she said that, Jenny began to cry.“What’s wrong, honey?” Kim asked, taking the crying woman into her arms.“You know I can never have childre
Then George came into the discussion. “You both know that from the first day Jenny’s girls referred to themselves as the Leper Colony.” He chuckled, shook his head and continued, “Well, about ten days ago one of the girls made a little sign that said ‘Leper Colony’ and hung it beside their door. Let’s see what’s going on now.”With that he rose and led the way down the hall to the girls’ office. Brad and Kim were puzzled, but clearly George and Bill were amused by the whole thing. When they got close, they could see a large white board about two feet by three feet hanging on the wall beside the door.George stopped to fill them in. “Well, shortly after the girl put up the sign, it was replaced with a larger one, lettered in red, that said ‘The Beauty Queens’. It’s been going on ever since at the rate of a change or two a day. Yesterday’s Beauty Queens sign was done on a steel panel that was painted and then treated with a very expensive material that sheds everything. And I mean every
On Monday morning the two went into the plant together. They expected they would be seeing George Harrison and Bill Miller, but they wanted to have a chance to look around first so they arrived early. They found their new offices side by side and adjacent to George and Bill’s. They also found brand new hardhats — they were in management white — with the AT logo and neatly lettered K KRAMER and B KRAMER.“Now we’re really married!” Kim said giving Brad a warm kiss. As usual, it was intended to be a quick peck but also, as usual, that’s not the way it ended up. She just melted into his arms and realized as she did that it was truly where she wanted to spend the rest of her life. But she continued, “Just think! His and Her hardhats! How incredibly romantic.”Then she changed her tone and said, “Darling, know what?”“What?”“I never gave you anything for a wedding present, so...”“So?”“You’ve owned my meager tits for months, so now I’m giving you my pussy and my asshole. They’re yours, m
The effect on the patrons was electrifying. Many of the younger ones had never seen ballroom dancing. They loved it, particularly the very romantic tangos Kim and Brad did. But the wildest applause was reserved for their jitterbugging. It was a dance that the older patrons remembered but which the younger guests had never seen.That dance truly featured Kim’s grace and athleticism. Moreover, Brad noted, since the wedding, Kim had truly blossomed. She had said she was a bit of an exhibitionist and it proved to be true. The guests often gasped at the things she did, the moves she made and the incredible beauty of her body that was so often revealed.Working with The Swing Band, the couple found that they and the band members seemed to feed on each other the way they had started to do the first night. It just got better. The band members found themselves truly opening up in ways they hadn’t done in years, and as they worked together, in ways they had never done before. By Tuesday of the
Finishing their round, Kim invited the Conroys to join them for lunch, but Hank begged off. A neighbor was watching their youngest and she had to get back. So instead, the Kramers joined them for lunch at their place.There they met 6-year-old Kenneth Carlson Conroy and 3-year-old Kathy Carlson Conroy. The two were gorgeous little dolls. Kenny had a working excavator that never left his hands, while Kathy had a lovely white stuffed animal in her arms. Hank explained that they had been Christmas presents from the Taylors. “Never in my life have I encountered two more perfect gifts,” Hank said. “The kids haven’t let go of them since the day they got them.”Kim realized that the two youngest were six and three. Looking at Hank, she put her hand flat against her own abdomen and looked at Hank with a question in her eyes.Hank tried to look disgusted as she just rolled her eyes. Then she just shrugged and nodded her head.“When?” Kim asked.“Probably next week,” Hank replied, obviously bor
“And... ?”“And? And you’ve been fucking me for over 150 minutes and you’re not through yet. And I’m pretty sure there are other scenes in the film besides us fucking. So how can we possibly do it? Furthermore, while I love it, I’m sure the patrons will get a bit bored after the first 30 minutes or so...” While still moving up and down on his raging cock she tried to look thoughtful. Then she added, “Of course, if we were more experienced, maybe there are some interesting variations I could use to try to maintain interest...”Then Kim turned to Lisa and said, “I’m afraid I’ve been monopolizing the only man here, Lise. How about taking your turn now?”“Only you, Kimberly Kane Kramer!” Lisa said warmly. “You have to be the only woman alive who would offer to share her husband on her wedding night!” She smiled warmly but shook her head. “Besides, I just can’t. The only way Mother would allow me to come out here with you was to swear that I would not fuck Brad.”“That’s all?” Kim inquired