Shipwrecked: Destination Disaster (Closed for Sinful Whispers & Rock Your World)

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Monte Carlo was always beautiful in the spring, and then again it was beautiful any time of the year if you were a tourist. Madison Tennyson had made herself a name in the lifestyle of the rich and famous at the young age of thirty-two, when she constructed a hotel casino combination along the famous Las Vegas strip, which turned out to be one of the most well designed hotels in the United States, bigger and more decked out than The Aladdin, The Circus Circus or The Palace. It had flare and it just was amazing to look at, and even better if you could afford the high price to stay and gamble in it. Unless you were on the silver or gold list of the crème’ de’ la crème you were not getting even upon the red carpet. It was her pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, which took her a little over a year to design and took the construction companies two years or more to build, but it was all worth the wait.

Her next venture came two months later when she was offered a partnership with six other, they would all place their fare share in the pot and she’d design the hotel along the pier and they would each agree on another person to handle all the finances, which kept them all equal. Everything started off well, until they hit a brick wall with the city, buy this time construction had begun, and they all took a hard loss as the project was left abandoned. Each was hit hard, but all bounced back so she was told through rumors. None of the six ever ventured into9 business together again. That was five years ago, and three hotels, four malls, a few housing developments and casinos later. Madison had it all, except the one thing that she just couldn’t slow down for, which was a lover. She had a few along the way but most couldn’t handle her flying here and there at a whim, late nights at the office, and all the unlucky perks that came with all the money they loved to spend of hers.

Eventually she ran into a well known fashion designer by the name of Olivia Langton, who was living in the south of France at the same time Madison was designing a hotel there. They had met at one of Olivia’s fashion shows, and hit it off immediately. Both women were in the mid thirties, long brown hair, one with green eyes, and Olivia’s blue, as blue as the bluest ocean. Both worked out and were relatively thin, yet still held that hour glass figure like young Jane Russell or Jane Mansfield. Both enjoyed that looks from days gone by, and wore it well. After several dates, they became lovers, and eventually moved in together in Madison’s Upscale New York Mansion located in the Upper East Side. They vacationed all over the world, but spend most off their time in Monte Carlo, a place they both loved dearly. It had been Olivia’s home since she was a child.

Both were open lesbians, they never hid that fact from anyone, they never flaunted it either. There was a time and place for everything, and both women had class and couth. They were known among the rich and famous, always getting invited here or there, parties, galas, opening to everything imaginable, all over the world. They entertained now and then in New York but that was rare, both had a life together as well as separate, it was perfect. They each knew that the other was their soul mate; they understood each other in every sense of the word, neither wanted children that was discussed right from the start. Business, business, business, that’s what both women were made to do, and they did it well.

As their plane landed in Monte Carlo they exited and found their driver awaiting their arrival with a smile upon his face. Jacob Hobbs had been with Olivia’s family since he was younger. He enjoyed working for them, and could never see himself working for anyone else. When Olivia’s parents passed away in a car accident she kept him on as her driver. He picked them up, took care of their luggage and drove them back to their estate that had been in Olivia’s family for many a generations. Their home was a completely renovated castle upon the water front, with a panoramic seaside view of the water off the back decking. Everything was private; they never entertained much there either and had hired staff to help. They were in need of a new stable hand and had hired one of the best agencies in around to do the hiring. They kept a hired fulltime staff all year around on hand.

It was 7AM when they arrived home, both feeling the jet lag as Jacob took care of their bags and carried them to their master suite, and then returned to his duties. Both ladies greeted the staff, checked things and called for their messages then went up to their bedroom and got comfortable, which meant naked and crawled into the posh four post bed and held each other tightly. They kissed passionately, always having fire as their arms wrapped about each other, letting their love show as their shaven pussies rubbed together as Madison rolled upon Olivia, letting their sweet nectars combine as one as they rubbed their cunts together feeling the heated friction that was about to take place. They ignored the pile of mail, as well as calls while they began their female ritual of lovemaking.

There was nothing they wouldn’t do for each other as they moaned and groaned. Madison spread Olivia’s creamy thighs wide open as she tucked her head between them letting her long moist pink tongue begin to lap as that sweet erect flap of flesh, which caused Olivia to grip the bedding as she pushed her hips up in the air, forcing Madison’s face within those swollen pink folds. Madison drove her tongue in and out of that wet hot pussy that was splayed before her, allowing her tongue to dip in as deep as she could get it. Olivia had the sweetest pussy that Madison has ever stuck her tongue into and couldn’t get enough. Madison reached under Olivia’s heart-shaped rounded ass cheeks and lifted her ass up in the air as she dove between those sexy long toned legs. Her tongue circled the tight hole, tasting every bit on honey that dripped from it as Olivia’s breaths changed pace; she was grunting and groaning, her breaths were quick and shallow. Madison knew she was so close to pushing her lover over the edge, she placed her ass back on the bed and move two fingers to her pussy entrance and pushed them in, then three...and began a series of thrusts as if those three digits were a nice thick cock pumping in and out of its favorite pussy.

Olivia screamed out in pleasure, as her whole body trembled and she released her most inner essence to her female lover, letting her drink from her, letting her enjoy what she created. Madison finger and tongue fucked Olivia until she came again and again; draining her of every bit of honey she could give. They Olivia returned the favor and gave back, she licked and sucked Madison’s cunt like it were a treasure, and it was, it was her treasure to enjoy. Once Madison came a couple times, they licked each others juices from their lips, then kissed passionately and then fell asleep in each others arms till the phone rang and woke them, looking at the clock it was already 4PM.

Madison woke Olivia up with kisses to her nipples, causing them to harden as she sucked each one, back and forth. They then got up, dressed in matching silk robes and went down to the back marble terrace that over looked the sea, and had dinner and discussed their plans.
 
The stupid bitch believed every word I said, Blake Dolton said to himself, the way that most of his thoughts were expressed. The lady at the employment agency actually believed that Blake had “extensive experience” handling horses. And when he said he had several references, but wasn’t actually in possession of them, she swallowed that too, hook, line and sinker.

Blake had seen it before. She was a pleasant enough woman, but she did not meet the popular definition of attractive, and had most likely spent her life being ignored and even shunned at times. She had a most pleasing and attractive smile, but her height at 5 foot 5 inches, and her weight at 210 lbs were the source of her lack of self esteem. The result, whether she realized it or not, was to allow herself to be pulled in to a man armed with compliments and attention to give her.

He had no business being the stable hand at the Tennyson house.

Through a series of tricks, confidence schemes, and outright lies, Blake had been able to learn that Madison Tennyson was in need of a stable hand at her overly obnoxious estate in, of all places, Monte Carlo. Blake knew that someone like Madison Tennyson wouldn’t soil herself by personally hiring a stable hand. Blake couldn’t even imagine her forcing herself to be in the same room with such a person below her standing. That was fine with Blake. For him to get into her house by getting this job, going through the third party was perfect.

Her name was Joyce, the lady Blake was able to fool. When he leaned in to her, telling her that he wanted her to point her pretty green eyes towards her computer screen and type APPROVED into his application file, she did it. And from this point on, Madison would think of him as nothing more, nothing less, than the stable hand.

That was just fine with Blake. It had been five years since Madison pulled the rug out from under Blake, making him penniless and a broken man. Going equal partners with her and several other investors had been a sure win for Blake. Madison had proven her ability to make people rich with her successful ventures in Las Vegas. Her name was golden in the business. People lined up to invest with her, and when the chance came for Blake, he jumped at it. A hotel on a pier in Atlantic City. Some friends and business associates told him that playing ball with the big leaguers like Madison wasn’t for him. He couldn’t handle the pressure, they said. And besides, it would take every dollar he had to invest in such a venture, and this one was riskier than most.

Blake didn’t listen. Those people were just trying to keep him down, to shut him out. They were trying to take it all for themselves, and Blake could see that with his own eyes. Oh no, Blake thought. I’m in on this one and none of you are going to stop me!

They tried to keep him out. Only after they took his money, of course. And even then, they only took his money when Blake threatened a discrimination law suit if they didn’t allow him in. There were cracks and jokes, some of them wondering how Blake was discriminated against, and on what grounds, but Blake was quickly learning to ignore such things. Even when he was evicted from investor meetings for being what was called “disorderly,” he knew what was really going on. They were trying to freeze him out…yeah, that was it.

One of the most bitter pills Blake ever had to swallow was when they succeeded in beating him. They all must have met together and decided on what they were going to say. Something about the city not granting the right permits. Blake knew it was all a pile of bullshit, all part of the plan to swindle him out of his money. They all tried to convince him that they too had lost their investments, and they pointed out how they had warned him that this investment was too risky for them. But Blake knew it was all lies. He laughed at their feeble attempts to fool him, even putting on the masquerade of one of the other investors declaring bankruptcy.

Madison Tennyson had spearheaded this plan to ruin him. Blake just knew it. He made the mistake of sharing this information with several former associates, who pointed out that no proof existed of such a conspiracy. Blake knew that such thoughts only made these former associates part of “them” – the people out to get Blake, and stop him from fulfilling his dreams.

Coming to Monte Carlo took everything he had, but it was worth it. He had a plan, and it was locked in his brain. Only he knew the devilish deeds Ms. Tennyson had done to break Blake, but no one knew the lengths he would go to get his revenge.

There would be prices to paid, and sacrifices made. Joyce, the employment agency lady, would be the first to pay. She was a link between Blake and the Tennyson house, and Blake couldn’t afford to be linked anywhere. She was relatively easy to follow home, and when she arrived there, Blake wasn’t surprised to see she lived alone. Darkness came as he waited outside. Her lights came on in her lonely little apartment and Blake almost felt sorry for her. Almost. He didn’t even bother knocking on her door, and it struck him as strange that despite the way he entered her apartment, Joyce still looked at Blake with a smile, albeit a startled one.

“Why Mr. Dolton! How did you know I lived here……” If there was any more to her question, it was interrupted by the gurgling of her blood as it exited the wound Blake inflicted with his Ranger knife. The last look on her face was that of shock, but Blake was used to that. Those that pay unexpected prices for the actions of others often don’t see it coming.

The authorities would no doubt question Blake about Joyce’s murder. He was one of the last people she saw at the employment office. She couldn’t have had many enemies, being such a sweet lady. Maybe she made someone mad, rejecting them for a job. But she had given a job to Blake, so he would be believable when he would say, “I can’t believe it officer! She’s dead? She was so NICE!”

He had found a place to camp near a bridge. Sleep would be fitful if it came at all. But the next day brought promise, his first day of work at the home of Madison Tennyson.
 
Olivia Langton had made a name for herself in the fashion world while still in college; she designed a clothing line that was better than any out there on the market using fur and denim combined. It went world wide immediately, which was then she got all the offers for joining clothing moguls all over abroad as well as in the United States. This was one time that her family name and money had no bearing on her success, she did this one all herself. She needed to prove to family and friends that she was capable of standing on her own two feet and not needing to be the prim-a-dona like those around her. Once out of Design school, she chose to head to America to work for a small company for one year, which worked out well. She took them to the top in six years then went out on her own with her own clothing line as well as stores. After that she headed back to Monte Carlo and settled in, shortly after that she lost her parents and found out little rich girls tend to be a magnet for all males of all ages. Needless to say, men were not what she desired; it wasn’t until her parents passed away in an unfortunate accident that Olivia finally came out from that ‘closet’, and began to enjoy life as she had always wanted to, no longer hiding behind a facade of who she was and what she enjoyed in a lover, best friend and life partner.

Many of the high class stores desired her line, the fur and denim was one of many she came out with. Casinos, and everyone else that had a name for themselves wanted her lines, especially her newest coming out. Olivia was a hot commodity; everyone wanted a piece of her. The casino hotel wanted her fall line in their shops; they wanted her boutique to be one of the main attractions for the rich and famous. Olivia went to check out the plans for her boutique, to see just where her shop would be if she agreed upon it. What she didn’t know was there was where she’d find the one person that would change her life for the better.

Olivia Langton showed up for the luncheon with Ms. Madison Tennyson, both ladies knowing who each was sat down and immediately hit it off. The plans were gone over, the contracts were signed, and the newly found friendship turned into what was now a five year love affair between two of the most powerful and famous women in their lines of work.

The first night they made love was the most incredible time of Olivia’s life. Not only was Madison her first female lover but it was as well her first sexual encounter. Olivia had never had a desire to be with a male, and as long as her parents were alive, she never had a chance to be with a female either until Madison came along. Madison took her to a place that she had only read about in true romance novels, a place where her body was one with another, a place that set her free to enjoy the fruits of love and sex. Madison had an incredible tongue that touched each and every nerve ending within Olivia’s pussy, making it seem that they all joined as one, which gave her the most amazing orgasms. Madison showed her what toys could do to a woman when used upon them, where Olivia never even experimented with a vibrator till Maddy. Of course she’d masturbated but only with her fingers, which brought her pleasure but nothing as pleasurable as what Maddy did.

They joined hands in the eyes of God ceremony along the Rivera with close friends, a small group of about fifty or so. From that day on the only time they were separated was when one or the other needed to tend to business outside where they were living at the time.

Olivia settled across from Maddy on the terrace, looking out into the sea, as she reached over and took her hand within her own and gave it a squeeze before she entwined their fingers as one. “I was listening to the messages and it seems the agency has hired us a new stable hand. He should be arriving anytime now for us to greet him. The servants quarters is now ready for him, I made sure Pierre took care of that. Perhaps we can go riding one day this week; I know we have a couple engagements to keep as well as the opening for the casino. I did however decline the gala upon the square; I really didn’t think we needed to attend this time. I would like just a few days to for some you and I time this time around honey.”

Madison agreed with her lover, her wife, that this trip they needed to spend quality time with each other. Madison leaned in and placed a tender kiss upon Olivia’s lips, suckling her bottom one and giving it a tug as she reached up and slipped her thin fragile hand within her silk robe and began to massage her breast as Olivia moaned softly to Maddy’s mouth. She could feel wetness form between her thighs as the kiss lingered and Maddy tugged at her nipple making it hard and erect. Madison left her pink slick muscle slip from with her dark cavern of a warm mouth and into Olivia’s. The two started with heavy petting as Olivia returned the favor and reached over slipping her hand under Maddy’s robe, letting her fingertips dip down and caresses her wet slit as Maddy’s thighs parted. Her fingertips parted her swelling pussy lips as she found her soft clit, teasing it to hardness as they left their tongues dance as one in each other’s mouths. Both females loved what the other could do for them, each enjoying their toned bodies as they teased and temped. Maddy broke the kiss as she looked into Olivia’s eyes, and whispered softly to her ear as she rubbed her cheek against Olivia’s, “Mmmm honey, let me taste you , let me lick that sweet pussy of yours and bring you to orgasm now.”

Olivia laughed and got up, grabbing Maddy’s hand as she walked with her back through the grand home and to their private suit. Both disrobed and crawled back into bed and Olivia lay back, pulling her knees upwards and parting them while Olivia dove in between her creamy thighs and began licking her sweet snatch. Her tongue drove hard and deep as Olivia bucked upon the bed, feeling that edge near as Maddy pulled back and reached over opening the nightstand drawer as she curled her fingers around a long hard twin headed dong. “Now tell me this is what you want baby, let me hear how bad you want to ride this with me and cum hard with me,” Maddy teasingly said to Olivia as Olivia begged to be fucked by it, she begged to cum with Maddy.

Maddy inserted one end in her wet dripping cunt and then teased Olivia’s nipples with her mouth while the head of the thick hard toy teased her pussy opening. “Turn over for me Baby, let me ride this sweet ass of yours today.” It didn’t take Maddy to ask twice as she moved back kneeling on the bed watching her lover turn over and get up on all fours. Maddy mounted her like a male dog would mount his bitch. She teased Olivia’s pussy a few minutes then eased herself in, the toy easily and quickly filling Olivia’s cunt as Olivia grunted and groaned and thirsted back her hips to meet Maddy’s. Maddy groaned and began riding her beautiful bitch immediately; pumping in and out of her dripping slick pussy faster and faster till they were both on that edge of cumming.

Olivia felt Maddy pull back and whimpered, and then suddenly with a swift thrust she felt Maddy fill her and bring her to orgasm. Maddy rocked against her tight rounded ass as she fucked her good and hard, both enjoying a wonderful orgasm as each could feel their muscles contracting around the thick rubber that was within their sopping wet cunts so deeply. Both ladies tried to catch their breaths as they rode out the pleasure, both collapsed upon the bed. Maddy pulled out and took care of the toy in the bathroom and then put it away as she lay upon her sexy naked female lover, letting their breasts rub each other as they stared within each others eyes. Both pleased, both content, both females ready to fuck again and again, which was one thing they shared, they both had an appetite for sex.

Olivia looked at Maddy, “I guess we need to get ready to start the evening sweetheart. Let’s jump in the shower together then we’ll discuss the plans for tonight. We need to meet the stable hand today, but I haven’t got a call back from the agency as to what time he shall be arriving yet, hell he might not arrive till tomorrow for all I know. Pierre showed up at eight PM in the evening his first night.”

Maddy grabbed Olivia’s hand and directed her to the bathroom where she drew a shower, the steam filled quickly in the large bathroom as they stepped into the large shower stall and began to soap each other down. Once showered they dried off and got dressed, both wearing jeans, and silk blouses, with their long locks placed up upon their heads, always looking beautiful in no matter what they chose. They completed dressing and held hands as they strolled down the marble staircase to their study which contained two of everything as far as desks, computers and such go to decide the plans for that evening as it was already heading into that time, like Vegas Monte Carlo doesn’t sleep. “Let’s make reservation for brunch tomorrow to discuss the new mall going up, we can take care of your business and mine with the Wallingford’s that way, then we can do whatever we need to all night, the rest of the day shall be ours.”

Olivia nodded in agreement, and Maddy made the reservations for eleven AM in the morning to meet a client that wishes for her to design the mall, and for Olivia to set up a boutique within it. She hung up and smiled and Olivia knew that was taken care of. “Now, let’s see what cook has for us to dine on this evening.” Maddy called the kitchen and had cook make sure the meal was served on the lower terrace in one hour which would make it six PM. Both women hated eating late. They did however love watching the sunset upon the sea, Olivia was first to rise, and Madison followed as they headed back to the terrace and settled together upon a comfortable swing, letting their love show as they began to heavily kiss and touch all over again, but this time it was just teasing as they knew there was more lovemaking later that night.
 
There were times during the failed investment fiasco that Blake wanted to talk to Madison Tennyson, tell her how differently he would do things, how much more he knew about real estate than she did. It never happened. The other investors were allowed near her, were allowed in the same room with her, but not Blake. They may have passed each other once or twice, but Blake doubted that he ever got close enough for her to even remember him.

He used to curse that fact, the fact that he had never made it close enough to her and set her straight. Maybe the investment wouldn’t have gone bust, if he had the chance to do thing his way, convince her that he knew best. But he never got close enough/

That turned out to be a good thing. Blake walked along the upper-crust roadways to the Tennyson Estate. He felt totally foolish walking like this, like some destitute pauper. But that’s what he was, after all, and it was Madison Tennyson’s fault. As he approached the gates, carrying everything he owned in a tattered backpack, he began the execution of his plan to get his revenge.

The guards looked at him with disgust, but Blake knew he would have to get used to that. IT would make him the object of suspicion once things started to go down, but he knew he could handle that. He got the feeling the guards weren’t going to let him in, but Blake showed them all of the proper paperwork from the agency, all signed by Joyce.

“Yes, too bad about Miss Joyce,” one of the guards said.

“Oh, I know, “ said Blake with the most sincerity he could fake. “The police talked to me about that. She was so NICE.”

Blake was met by a man named Pierre, who gave Blake another snooty look. Blake thought about counting how many people looked at him like that, but thought better of it. He was shown to his quarters, where he took all of three seconds to put down his backpack. Pierre then took him for a tour of the house. Blake was sure that Pierr was hoping it was the last time Blake entered the building.

Blake was introduced to the other staff members, all of whom Blake soon forgot. He was here to heap painful vengeance on Madison, and these people were only obstacles. He wanted to be introduced to the lady of the house, and he was going to insist on it. But Pierre lead him to a receiving room where two women were waiting.

“Mr. Blake Dolton, may I introduce Ms. Maddison Tennyson and Olivia Langdon.”

There she was, he thought. He allowed her a good look at him. If he remembered him, which he doubted, this would be her chance to tip her cards. As they shook hands and exchanged pleasantries, he could tell the wheels were turning in her head, but no connection seemed to be made.

“Thank you for this wonderful opportunity,” Blake said to her, then turned to Olivia. “I want you to know I’m a hard worker, and I will always do my best.”

Blake looked at Olivia. She stood by Madison in such a way….could it be….the way she looked at Madison….yes, I think so, thought Blake. I’m in the presence of the happy couple!

Soon enough, Blake was whisked away and taken back to his quarters. Pierre acted as if he wished there were a caged door he could lock, but Blake told him he planned on showering and going to bed. He did indeed shower, but then set off to learn the lay of the land. First, he inspected the stables. He knew nothing of horses or caring for them. He considered this a problem, as it could expose him as the fraud he was, so he knew he’d have to work at convincing everyone otherwise. As much as it was distasteful to him, he knew he would have to work hard here, shoveling, sweeping, etc.

Then it was on the house. It was quiet, and here and there, Blake would see another staff member, whom he had earlier met. He walked along, inspecting some rooms, just peeking into others. He wondered what the ladies of the house had planned for the evening, if they were even home. He needed to learn their habits, so he made his way towards their rooms.

It was even more quiet up here. At first, he thought there were out for the evening. But then, behind closed double oak doors, Blake heard what could only be described as the combination of a squeal and a moan. Slowly he approached the door. Turning the knob, it was unlocked. He opened it only a crack, not sure of the location of the ladies inside. The bed appeared to be around the other side of a wall, so he entered the room and closed the door quietly.

Quietly, he crept across the room and carefully looked around the wall, where he expected he would find their bed. There, upon the bed, were Madison and Olivia, both completely naked. At first, the length of their legs was what caught his attention. Then, he noticed their long flowing hair. Skin, skin everywhere…..he had to collect himself and duck back.

But he looked again, unable to discipline himself. He wanted to learn their habits, well, that he was. When he looked a second time, Olivia closed her eyes and spread her legs wide. Madison took her cue, and moved her face slowly down between her legs, softly and slowly teasing and licking.

Blake slid a hand down his pants as his cock swelled. He moved his hand up and down his shaft in rhythm with Madison’s licks on her lover’s pussy. As he did that, he shifted his eyes to her ass, which was in the air as she licked Olivia from her knees. He looked long and hard at that ass as it moved and swayed, slowly from side to side. Blake allowed his mind to consider the many possibilities that existed for him and that ass.

Olivia was the moaner of the two, although Blake hoped to hang around long enough to hear Madison’s song. She came loud, with privacy not a problem in this castle. Blake came too, but he thought it wise to suppress his orgasmic moans.
 
Olivia and Madison sat there watching the sun set upon the horizon of the sea, the coloring in the sky let both ladies know that it was going to be a record breaking hot day tomorrow. They were glad they scheduled the meeting early in the morning, anytime past one PM it seemed to get hotter from that point on. They dined over lamb chops in a mango sauce, salad and baked potatoes as well as a side of creamed pearl onions. They enjoyed a bottle of red chilled wine along with their mean and dessert was to come in the bedroom both females thought. Watching their weight wasn’t even an issue but neither really had a sweet tooth except for one another. They were truly blessed with finding their soul mates, joining as one under the eyes of God. They were envied by many, and loved by most of those they come in contact with; both ladies shared something about them that drew you to them like a moth to a flicking heated flame.

Once dinner was done, and everything was cleared away the housekeeper let the ladies know that Pierre was to be showing up in thirty minutes with the new stable hand so they could meet him. The ladies trusted the agency with background checks, and made sure each hired person was bonded to the max. They moved to the swing each holding a glass of wine in one hand, and their other two remained as one, fingers twined tightly as they enjoyed the solitude and the sound of the sea as it seemed to have its own melody. They snuggled and kissed, each kiss always feeling the very first. They had twenty minutes till Pierre was to show, that was one thing with the help, not only were they treated very well and with respect; they were on time, or a few minutes early. The ladies made sure if there was ever anything the help needed they took care of it, within reason. Pierre’s youngest daughter needed braces, the ladies took care of it, not that they didn’t pay enough but it was an expense that they were glad to spend money on, and let Pierre tend to his other bills and family needs with hi paycheck.

“Oh Madison I never got a chance to tell you today. We will be getting another guest tomorrow here at the house, but this time is business and it isn’t good business. It seems that the woman at the agency that hires the help for us was murdered. The police asked us to come to the station but I asked them to come here instead. They will be here tomorrow about three PM; we should be back by then, and settled. It’s a shame, though for Monte Carlo it doesn’t surprise me one bit. There is always something happening here, whether it’s gambling and Mob related or what-not, still a shame. I’m not sure of the details nor do I really care to know. “

Madison shook her head and agreed with Olivia, they both knew New York wasn’t any better, there was always something happening somewhere in the world no matter where you live or the area your in. Olivia heard the bell toll, and knew Pierre had arrived with their new help. Both ladies stood up and walked to the door, placing their wine on the table as they watched both men walk towards them. They stopped feet to four feet from the ladies and Pierre did the introductions, both ladies greeted the new help and he did back. He seemed to take a long look over Madison, then turned to Olivia and spoke up about being a hard worker. Olivia smiled and responded, “Mr. Dolton, if there should be anything you need please see Ms. Tennyson or myself. Normally Pierre or the head housekeeper can assist you with most things. It’s a pleasure I do hope you like it here.” She was sweet to him, as she was to everyone. Then she turned to Pierre and spoke to him about making sure he has everything he needs and knows who is who. Pierre nodded and responded with a ‘yes madam’ and then showed Blake back to his quarters.

“Madison, are you okay you seem to be lost in thought.” Olivia said as she watched Maddy’s eye follow the new help on his way out.

“He seems familiar but I really can’t place him Hon, that’s all. Must have one of those familiar faces that’s all,” she responded back to Olivia. “Let’s go enjoy the quiet time baby, come on let’s go to bed.” Madison said with a sly sexy grin.

“That sounds good to me Honey, let’s go,” Olivia responded and took her ‘wife’s’ hand and headed through the house and up the marble stairs. Turning left they headed down the long hallway to the last door on the right, then entered closing it behind then. Once in the room both got undressed down to their silk bras and matching panties. Maddy wore red silk with black lace and Olivia in a soft pink with white lace. Maddy was always the one into darker colors and Olivia the softer shades, it fit their personas well. Maddy was always the one who majority of the time started with the first move, she was the more aggressive one. Maddy grabbed her and moved her to the bed making her walk backwards as she settled back upon it, lying back with her feet dangling down from the bed. Maddy reaches forth and yanked her panties down her thighs, to her feet taking them off and tossing them aside just like she did Olivia’s bra as well.

Maddy got undressed and then grabbed Olivia’s feet and swung them on the bed turning her whole body. Next she climbed upon and parted her lovers long toned tan legs wide open. She grabbed her ankles and held then high up in the air as she kneeled between those creamy thighs. Maddy placed soft kisses upon Olivia’s nipples, suckling them, biting them as Olivia grabbed the bedding and tugged raising her hips high wanting more, always more when it came to her lover. Maddy kissed and soft bit down along Olivia’s flat stomach as she parted her legs as far put as her arms could stretch. Olivia’s cunt was seeping with juices, glistening and ready to be eaten. Her clit was full erect and standing there like a little soldier man waiting for action.

Maddy lowered her head even more as she slipped her tongue out and flicked it ever so lightly upon Olivia’s clit. Olivia went nuts she moaned and screamed out, begging for Maddy to eat her wonton snatch. She danced her tongue upon Olivia’s clit, which sent shock like feeling to her brain, sending her body into a full sexual abyss. Olivia’s sweet nectar began to literally run from her splayed open pussy, causing a nice glistening trickle down between her rounded heart shaped cheeks. Her clit was sensitive, each time Maddy licked over it Olivia cried out in pleasure, asking her to make her cum. Maddy loved the tease, she loved to take her wife to the edge and hold her there for a while not letting her go over till she herself was ready.

Olivia felt her tongue burrow into her aching pussy; her mind was spinning, as she drove that thick velvet pink muscle in and out of her hole. Her muscles squeezed it and released it as Maddy released her ankles letting her wrap them around her head while she dined on Olivia’s sweet cunt. Maddy used her thumb and began to tease Olivia’s clit, while her tongue rammed in hard and deep with a steady fast pace licking ever possible inch she could reach into the velvet glove. Olivia could feel the orgasm begin to well up within her loins, shooting jolts through her body as she released the bedding and began to tease her own big taunt nipples. Olivia knew this would be an instant double climax night right away, as soon as she knew what Maddy was up to.

Maddy had her ass high up in the air as she also hand her hand between her own thighs finger fucking her dripping as well as aching pussy. She was ramming her fingers within her cunt as her tongue and thumb would Olivia’s pussy. Maddy knew she herself was going to cum hard and fast tonight, she was holding back as she feasted upon her ‘wife’s’ delicious treasure. Maddy went in for the ‘kill’; her tongue danced a sexual dance upon her lover’s clit while she penetrated her pussy with three fingers making sure there was no area she missed. Olivia screwed with pleasure, moaning, crying not caring who could hear then. Once Maddy found that one spot that’s all it took to send her over the edge.

Olivia could feel the pressure building within; her hips took a life of their own as she bounced and bucked her ass up and down upon the bed forcing Maddy’s fingers within her pussy deeper and deeper each time. Olivia’s head was spinning as her orgasm welled up and took her to a place that only Maddy could, her own sexual Euphoria. Olivia’s pussy squirted her sweet inner essence all over Maddy’s face as Maddy licked, sucked and drank as much as she could while she continued to finger fuck her own pussy and work that magic tongue over Olivia’s clit. Maddy gulped down as much as she could never let her tongue stop teasing that hard sensitive clit. She wanted Olivia to give everything to her that she had built up within.

Olivia screamed for her to keep going, to not stop the pleasure she was receiving. Maddy rammed her fingers within her cunt and Olivia’s as well, she needed to release, she needed to explode now. Maddy pulled back and knelt there between her thighs as she unwrapped them from around her neck. She grinned then leaned over her lover and kissed her passionately letting her taste her own juices. Maddy climbed up and over Olivia’s slender body on all fours until her pussy was over her face. She lowered her hips down and whispered for Olivia to eat her pussy. Maddy pressed her splayed open snatch against Olivia’s mouth and felt Olivia’s tongue immediately begin to swirl around that opening. Maddy rolled her hips upon Olivia’s face as she softly whimpered out; feeling her body reacting to the way her lover’s tongue worked her fuck hole as well as her clit.

Olivia thrust her tongue in as deeply as she could, swirling it around Maddy’s inner walls as she could feel those pussy muscles grabbing it wanting more. “T-that’s i-it B-baby…m-m-m-m lick my pussy lover girl, show me how bad you want to t-taste my c-cum,” Maddy said with erratic breaths. Maddy closed her eyes and rode Olivia’s face as hard as she could, gyrating her hips about in a circular motion one way, then stopped and went the other and then up and down until she herself grunted and groaned and released, opening that floodgate, relieving that built up pressure as she came hard upon Olivia’s face and mouth letting her drink ever drop of her honey sweetness. Once she was done riding that pleasure out she slipped down Olivia’s body and lay upon her.

Both females raked the other with their long claw like nails, Olivia raked Maddy’s back and rounded ass cheeks while Maddy tended to Olivia’s full firm breasts, even now and then between kisses placed upon each other’s lips Maddy would tease a nipple which caused Olivia to press her hips up against Maddy’s and she would grind her cunt against Maddy’s while Maddy grinded back. Eventually this little tease between the two of them brought both to another orgasm, then grinding pussy to pussy and rode that wave out as one…together.

They laid there upon each other, looking to each other’s eyes, sharing a moment of love as one. Little did either of them realize, but their alone moments were not so alone. They had no clue that the new hired stable hand was standing outside their bedroom door with it cracked open enough that he was able to watch that whole scene unfold like it was lesbian porn being shown. They didn’t know he was out there in the hallway with his hand in his pants jacking off as he watched them make love, nor did they know that he followed suit and joined them in orgasm as they came as one again. They had no clue that their intimate time was now no longer that. Maddy rolled from Olivia and laid aside her. Both ladies were naked laying on the bed talking softly to each other, not even seeing that the door had been cracked open.
 
Maddy got up and walked around the bed, taking her ‘wife’s ‘ hand as she gave it a tug, she watched as Olivia moved to her feet with a soft laugh, her jutting breasts swayed to and fro as she rose and fell into the arms of Maddy. Her hands roamed her loves back as their lips met, their tongue slipped out in sync as they danced as one as their hips gyrated against the others, four hands and two bodies twined as one. Maddy walked backwards towards the bathroom as she guided Olivia with her never breaking the passionate heated kiss.

Once in the large bathroom Maddy released Olivia and started a nice hot peach scented bubble bath with oils as well in the same scent. The tub filled slowly as Maddy guided Olivia to the edge, the garden tub as a nice ten inch ledge about it where one could sit and ease into the tub that was big enough for four. Olivia sat upon the edge and Maddy parted her legs wide open as she placed one foot on either side of the tub. Olivia gripped the edge as she watched Maddy’s naked body ease into the hot bubble filled tub and knee between her legs. Maddy had shaving crème in one hand and a new razor in the other. Olivia knew what she was up to, this was a twice a week thing with Maddy, she loved to shave Olivia cunt.

Maddy applied shaving cream all around Olivia pussy making sure she got each spot that grew pubic hair, once that was done she began to shave her nice and slowly making sure she got every bit. Olivia leaned back as she felt her lover run the razor along side each pussy lip, nice and slow, and then went back for a second pass to make sure she was as smooth as a baby’s ass. Olivia bit her bottom lip and groaned as she felt Maddy’s finger slip into her heat fuck box; she worked it in and out and then felt her heated breath upon her splayed open cunt.

There was nothing more delicious than a freshly shaven snatch in Maddy’s book. She reached up and placed the razor aside and then moved her wet bath bubble coated hands over Olivia’s breasts and massaged then, causing them to glisten from the wetness. Olivia groaned, dropping her head back and licking her lips. Maddy toyed with her lover’s clit, flicking it, circling it with her oink muscle all the while her fingers and thumbs found her taunt nipples and began to pull them hard, twisting and turning, stretching them ads then releasing them as they went back into shape like twin rubber bands. All Olivia could do was enjoy the pleasure her female lover was giving her as she felt that thick muscle drive in and out of her pussy, her muscles once again squeezing around it, trying to pull it in further as if it were a faux cock.

“Oh God Honey, y-yes-s-s f-fuck me with that t-tongue hard a-and d-deep!” Olivia yelled out as she began to pump her hips in the air. Maddy was on her knees between those creamy spread wide open thighs, going to town and feasting upon Olivia’s open pussy. She felt Olivia’s hand move to her hair, moving it to the back of her head as she added pressure pushing her face into her cunt. All this time as Maddy was eating from the female buffet, they didn’t know yet that their new employee had quietly tip toed within their private domain and was watching outside the bathroom door where from any place in the bedroom he had a perfect view of the two female lovers making love again.

Maddy pulled back and stood up in the tub, her body glistening as the water droplets ran down it, following each and every curve. Olivia gasped for a breath as she lifted her head and swallowed hard catching her breath as she was so close to that edge. “Honey why…” quickly Maddy placed a hand to her lips, causing her to hush as Maddy turned and grabbed the showerhead and undone the nozzle and turned back around to face Olivia.

She moved back almost fully between her legs and placed the head close, then reached back and turned on the water adjusting the temp, and then hit the button as the water came spraying out in hard forced streams from the head. She leaned in and kissed Olivia hard at the same time she pressed the shower head against her wide open cunt and then heard as well as felt Olivia’s moans and groans as they left her mouth and into Maddy’s. Quickly with her free hand Maddy grabbed Olivia’s one nipple and yanked it, immediately Olivia knew to take it without a fight as she cried into Maddy’s dark warm cavern as she felt the water pressure not only upon her sensitive hard nub but within her pussy as well, which was causing her hips to buck and rub against the showerhead.

Olivia stood back, yet still added more pressure to that nipple between her thumb and forefinger keeping control upon her lover’s action as she coaxed her on with soft whispers. “Come on Baby, I need you to cum for me, cum for your lover baby. M-m-m-m I know how good this feels in that pretty little pussy of yours…that’s it baby feel that hot water …feel how it makes you turned on, now cum for me Baby. Let me see you fuck that showerhead like it was my face.”

“Oh, Oh God Maddy! Y-yes-s I-I’m going…going t-to c-cum Baby!” Olivia screamed out as her hips moved up and down upon the ledge as she rubbed that juicy pussy against the showerhead. Maddy tugged her nipple and Olivia screamed out in a painful pleasure, and then did it every so many seconds making sure Olivia felt the tension. Olivia’s breaths changed, they grew faster, shorter and erratic as she moaned tossing her head from side to side, rolling it upon her shoulders as she fucked that showerhead with all her might.

“B-Baby…I-I’m c-c-cumming!” Olivia screamed as she felt her body go numb for a moment as the orgasm ran through her, her hips bucking every which was they could go upon the shower head as she felt the hot water forcing upwards within her pussy. She screamed, moaned and bucked till her body could give no more, and then Maddy turned off the showerhead and placed it back as Olivia tried to catch her breath. Maddy knelt down and placed her hands upon Olivia’s inner thighs, leaning in she began to lap at her pussy drinking what was left seeping out of her fuck hole. Maddy cleaned up her ‘wife’, loving the taste of that succulent snatch. Once done she pulled back and pulled her lover into the water with her rolling them about as they kissed and hugged letting Olivia once again taste her own honey nectar from Maddy’s lips.

Maddy leaned down and suckled Olivia’s bottom lip and then pulled and released it as she groaned and rubbed her hot box against Olivia’s. She placed her lips back upon Olivia’s soft pull ones and whispered against them, “Now you make me cum Baby. Give me something nice and deep in my pussy, make me cum again Baby. Can you do that?” Maddy loved teasing Olivia, knowing fully that Olivia has always made her cum if not once then twice or more.

Olivia rolled Maddy over in the water watching her go under fully as she laughed and yanked her by her breasts as her hands went under the mound of soap bubbles. She held tightly to Maddy’s firm breasts and pulled her up and laughed as they kissed, “Hmm…something nice and hard huh lover? Well let’s see what I can do about that request.” Olivia turned around and looked about the large master bathroom, and then got out of the tub, she tapped her hand upon the sink counter and then Maddy followed sitting upon it as she slid upon the cold Formica top easily with her wet soap bubble covered ass and then watched as Olivia searched about for something to use as a toy.

Olivia grabbed the hairbrush in one hand and the back scrubber with the rounded handle that was about thirteen inches long in the other then walked across the marble floor as both ladies dripped water and bubbles all over it knowing they will clean it up later. Maddy grinned as she watched her lover walking to her and seeing what she had in her hand. “Now my little bad girl, you need taught a lesson,” Olivia said as she raised a brow and pointed to the floor, stand up and turn around, bend over the sink. Both ladies had a thing for kinky sex with each other and explored whenever they had the time off to enjoy their time together.

“Oh please...please don’t spank me...I promise to be good,” Maddy cried out as she slid from the bathroom countertop and turned around bending forth as she held on to the edge of the sink. Olivia demanded that she spread her feet wide apart and put her ass high in the air, and Maddy did just that as she felt her pussy lips part nicely, even thought they were swollen to the fullest, as her clit was peeking from the tip of her slit.

Olivia grabbed the brush, held it tightly in her small fragile hand and began to slap Maddy’s rounded ass cheeks, as she told her she needed to behave more often, how she needed to keep her legs closed and stop letting other girls see that pretty pussy of hers when she wears skirts and dresses with no panties. Each slap got harder; her ass grew redder as she told her to count them off one by one.

“One…two…three...four...” Maddy cried out as her ass felt like it was on fire, Olivia had her count to fifteen which was one more than the time before when they played this little game. Olivia knew that Maddy’s cunt was begging for attention as well Olivia reached down and parted Maddy’s pussy lips apart nice and wide as she turned the rounded flat back hair brush around and began to smack it against Maddy’s cunt as Maddy grunted and groaned, squirming as she gripped the edge of the sink even tighter. Once she delivered ten slaps to her seeping sweet juicy pussy she reached under and slapped the brush against each nipple one after the other back and forth as Maddy cried out in pleasure.

“I bet that pussy wants fucked now even worse than before doesn’t it baby?” she whispered to Maddy’s ear. Maddy begged for her to fuck her cunt, she cried and whimpered as Olivia gave a few more slaps to her pussy from the back again. You could hear the wetness with each and every slap, this time it wasn’t caused by the wetness from the water, this time it was caused by her own snatch juices that trickled along her thighs.

Olivia laid the brush down, if she’d had looked in the mirror when she did it; she would have seen the male watching them in the private bathroom as they played. Olivia grabbed the base of the back scrubber curling her fingers right above the head and slipped the other end between Maddy’s thighs and began to tease her cunt as well as her puffed clit while Maddy screamed out for her to fuck her. Olivia pivoted her wrist and placed the tip of the brush at the entrance to Maddy’s slick pussy and began to ease it in and out slowly as Maddy squirmed wanting more, wanting it deep within her. Olivia pulled back when Maddy tried to get more letting her know who was in charge this time around, and Maddy knew to stand still and keep her ass up high and her feet wide apart.

Olivia began to give her one inch at a time, then two and so one till she had about nine or ten inches within her fucking her steadily with the handle of the scrubber as Maddy cried out and began to fuck it back, first slowly then wildly as her hips bucked back and forth against the sink and the handle. Olivia encouraged her telling her to enjoy it, to feel it as she reached about and began slapping her tits with the brush again, slapping it hard against her taunt nipples as her breasts swayed about.

Maddy screamed out letting her lover know she was about to cum, at that moment Olivia gave her nipples hard slaps, harder than those before making sure they created her flesh to turn red, especially around her nipples. Maddy groaned and moaned, her breaths deep and erratic as she felt the jolt through her body starting at her loins and straight up to her brain as she exploded upon the handle of the scrubber. Maddy rod it out fully, enjoying every bit of pain and pleasure that her lover brought to her till her knees grew weak and her body trembled from the hard climax.

Olivia pulled the handle of the scrubber out of her lovers pussy feeling the muscles trying to suck it back in as she laid it aside and knelt down upon the thick lush rug and placed her face between her ass cheeks as she parted them open, first she teased and licked that pink tight star, and worked her way down to her dripping snatch, drinking what was left of the seeping juice. She moved back and forth between openings teasing both and making sure her lover was happy, Maddy groaned as she felt Olivia’s tongue around her tight pink bud, and pressed back wanting more. Olivia pulled back and licked her lips as she gave her reddened ass one more slap with her hand and whispered, “That’s tomorrow lover girl.” From there they moved back to the tub where they began to bathe each other, enjoying their time together not caring about anything else... not knowing they were still being watched and enjoyed by their new hired help.
 
Blake watched the couple as they seemed to break new records for orgasmic intensity. Despite the intense sexual arousal he was feeling, his mind was working on another plane, gathering information, processing observations, and filing it all away for future use when he executed his vengeance. He hadn’t expected Madison Tennyson to be as involved with a woman, he had never heard any particular rumors about her sexual preferences while involved with business dealings with her, but that was the case, no doubt, because all the other partners had worked so hard to keep Blake out of the loop and in the dark.

But that was all changing now. Blake laughed to himself as he watched the two lovers get up from the bed and make their way to the bathroom, shifting his position accordingly so that he remained unseen. Watching Madison grinding her pussy on the Olivia’s face had a strong enough effect on Blake that he pleasures himself a second time. From his viewpoint, he could see Madison from behind, watching her hips and her round shapely ass move in horizontal circles over her lover’s face, while her back seemed to sway in slow, erotic “s” moves from the base of her spine to her neck. Her head, mostly, was leaned back, and Blake assumed her eyes were closed. The whole time, he listened to her moan, and it both aroused him, and fueled his rage.

The obvious attraction to this live pornography was undeniable, and Blake allowed himself to be drawn into it. But as he watched the two women, surrounded by such luxury, this one room’s furnishings probably ten times as valuable as Blake’s entire net worth on his best day, the both of them so very obviously happy together – it all made him sick. He could have had an estate like this. He could have had an opulent bedroom with an attached master bath bigger then most people’s apartments…he could have had a lover who would do whatever he wanted her to do. But Madison had taken those things from him. Even worse, by stealing from Blake and cheating him, she had been able to make herself wealthy and isolated here in Monte Carlo. Madison owed Blake so much, and the more he saw her so happy and comfortable, the more he wanted to collect from her. And he would, he swore to himself, he would!

The show moved to the bathroom, and it only got hotter. Every once in a while, he looked around and made sure that HE didn’t have an audience. Because of the layout of the bathroom and the bedroom, Blake had to stand in the middle of the bedroom in order to see what was transpiring in the bathroom, but as things progressed between the two extraordinarily horny women, he was willing to take that chance. He had already cum twice, and was ready to keep up with the women as they went about pleasing each other. He watched as Madison took hold of a razor. Blake watched that closely. Part of him wanted to barge into the bathroom and finish things right now. The sight of the razor made him think this way, but he realized this wasn’t like some Brian DePalma movie where the razors where big scary metal killers. The razor Madison was holding mostly said “Bic” or “Gillette” on it somewhere.

Instead he let them continue. Madison, he had to admit, was a stunning beauty. Her long legs, slender body, and full firm breasts made it hard to turn his eyes away. But when he did, his eyes soon came to appreciate Olivia. It was clear to Blake how these two ladies had become attracted to each other. They looked alike, similar body types, similar hair styles, similar facial features. Their legs were flailing as they pleased each other, and after Madison finished shaving Olivia, Blake watched as she tongue fucked her. As Olivia moaned and screamed again, Blake shot his third load of seed.

He was ready to collapse, but later he was so glad he didn’t…the show got that much better. He watched as Olivia spanked Madison, and he felt a connection. Hmmmm, yeah, get used to that, Madison. But when I do that to you, it won’t be with a hair brush, and it won’t be a joke. The back scrubber was next. Blake watched Olivia as she approached her lover, seemingly confident in the knowledge of her lover’s likes and desires. Blake would need to get to know her. Even if she did so unknowingly, she could without a doubt provide some very vital information about Madison that Blake could put to good use.

Madison was defenseless against Olivia and the thrusts of the back scrubber deep inside her pussy. Blake watched it closely as her pussy lips were stretched and abused, thinking of that wonderful day when he would be doing the thrusting, and the screams and moans would hardly be orgasmic. He felt his final orgasm building as he stroked himself, and came to a final thought before he made his escape. He walked over to the lover’s bed just as the sparks and tingles of his orgasm shot through his senses. Standing over the pillows, Blake spewed his cum across them, marking his territory, if only in his own mind. Deep down, he knew it was only an act of defiance, really nothing more than vandalism. But he saw it also as the first step in the plan that was now underway and looking promising.

He heard the unmistakable sound of water draining from the tub, and made his way out of the bedroom, quietly, like a snake. Quickly and quietly, he returned to his quarters. Technically, what he was expected to sleep on could be defined as a bed, but it was really a glorified cot. The air was filled with the smell of hey and horse shit. Welcome to my world, Blake thought. He thought about Madison and Olivia, upstairs in their bedroom about ten times the size of the room Blake occupied. Silk or satin sheets (with his little gift!), while he laid on this army surplus piece of shit. He laid back and stared at the ceiling. It was all good. Sooner, rather than later, Blake may not be enjoying such comforts, but neither would Madison.
 
Olivia drained the tub, Maddy wrapped a towel around herself and then held one out for Olivia and then proceeded to dry her off, and every inch of her body was touched by the soft plush soft material and then wrapped around her. Olivia loved how Madison pampered her like she was her favorite china doll; there was nothing either of them wouldn’t do for the other.

When Olivia first met Madison she didn’t know she was a lesbian, it wasn’t something that you just come out and tell another at a business meeting. Olivia had kept that side of her life so private that there was only one that knew all about her sexual preference. Instead of being honest and not feeling ashamed Olivia told Madison that she had never been with a man which was the truth, but she had told her she was never with a female as well, which was a lie.

Maddy noticed that Olivia was off thinking, and kissed her lips and then took her hand and led her to the bed, “Hon you seem deep in thought is everything okay?” Olivia nodded that it was and returned the kiss; she crawled onto her side of the bed and cuddled up to Maddy, both naked and freshly bathed as well as drained. Both cuddled up within the others arms and fell asleep never even noticing the ‘gift’ that was left behind for them from Blake upon the pillow.

The following morning Olivia woke first, kissing her beautiful sleeping beauty awake. Maddy stretched upon the bed, kicking the covers off as she lay naked along side Olivia, Maddy knew she needed to grab a shower or she just wasn’t feeling one hundred percent for the day. Olivia got up and walked around the bedroom, getting herself ready, she took longer than Madison, always had.

Maddy was in and out of the shower while Olivia was still trying to get her hair and make-up done. She was the one of the two that was the perfectionist. Neither lady needed anything, they both held a natural beauty and glow, but Olivia thought different of herself, not that she wore a lot of make-up but loved to accent her full lips, or her bright blue eyes or her defined facial features. Maddy had dressed for the meeting and was all set to go within thirty minutes and looked as stunning as ever. Olivia was finally ready an hour later; she headed down the marble staircase to have coffee before they left for the brunch meeting. Once down at the base of the steps she just happened to catch something from the corner of her eye by the door on the marble pedestal. Olivia reached over and grabbed it, it was an envelope addressed to her with no return upon it but post marked by the local post office.

Quickly and curiously she ripped it open and within the red envelope there was a handwritten letter from a Tressa. Quickly she scanned the letter and then tucked it away out of sight from Maddy, and headed to the terrace. She settled upon her normal chair while Rosa brought her, coffee and her normal morning juice while Maddy went over contracts. “Honey would you mind if I skipped the meeting, I know it’s important but I really don’t feel well this morning.” Olivia hated to lie but she needed to think, needed to deal with her past that was coming to haunt her future.

Madison looked up, and over her reading glasses that made her look even more of a dominate female, she just looked like a school teacher that would place you in a corner or kick your ass for stepping out of line. Maddy didn’t like the ideas but she understood that Olivia wasn’t feeling well she got up, packed her briefcase and then kissed Olivia deeply and left for the meeting. Olivia sipped her coffee as she re-read the letter and felt her eyes well up with tears, this wasn’t happening after all this time, why on earth would she be punished for something that happened so long back.

Mixed feelings began to surface; Tessa was Olivia secret female lover, her first and only outside of Madison. Olivia was ashamed of her past, of Tessa, and how they met, desperate times and the things she was forced to do to have pleasure within her life. It wasn’t Tessa’s fault, but after three years of secret meetings, forbidden same sex and love Olivia had to call it quits. Her parents were still around Olivia was in college and then design school; she needed to find what seemed to be missing, so she made a call which led her to Madam Ruby.

Madam Ruby ran the best, cleanest and most discrete escort service in Monte Carlo and city around it as well. Olivia got the number from a close friend when her mother needed a male escort to a social function when her father was out of town. Olivia knew her parents were having affairs, but it never ran its course upon their love for each other or their marriage which was an open one, they just grew bored with their sex life. It never made the papers; they were well respected, and always invited to the opening of new places, galas and all black tie functions. Normally they went with each other unless one was out of town for whatever reason then they hired an escort for the evening which normally led to more than that.

Madam Ruby sent over a young dark haired female that was well built and one hundred percent lesbian, to Olivia’s flat in the city. One night became two per week then all of a sudden it became nightly and no longer was there a charge for Tessa’s service, Tessa was there because she fell in love with Olivia. They kept their secret love affair just that for three long years till they were almost caught by Olivia’s parents. Ever since that night, that was the last Olivia saw or spoke to Tessa.

Olivia went up to their bedroom and undressed, not needing to be in the fancy clothing she had chose for the meeting, she then settled upon the chase lounge by the window allowing the sun to gaze upon her body and warm it while her mind drifted back as she closed her eyes. Olivia was remembering the scent, the feel of Tessa as she parted her legs open and moved her hand along her bared breasts, teasing her nipples till they grew stiff as she gasped. She licked her lips thinking about how Tessa used to please her like Madison with her tongue, the first time she felt it lap against her clit, and then drive deeply into her wet wonton fuck hole as she raised her hips from the chase and slipped her fingers along her slit feeling the moistness begin to form.

If anyone would have been in seeing distance they would have been able to watch the show as she began to tease herself, allowing two fingers to slip within that wet crevice and move in and out slowly as her thumb found her clit, rubbing it about as she moaned out in pleasure. In her mind she pictured Tessa between her legs, lapping at her cunt, slipping her fingers within it finger fucking her to orgasm. Olivia groaned out as she bucked her hips steadily, her breasts jutted about like to melons as her body arched and twist and turned one way then the next. Olivia forced three fingers within her seeping wet pussy as she cried out rocking her hips against her hand, letting her thumb tease that hardened flap of pink flesh.

It didn’t matter that Tessa wanted her back after all this time, there was no way she could return to her, there was no way she could afford the scandal, she would lose everything, things in her life were to set and to prefect for her to have that happen, even though in her mind, Tessa’s fingers were now fucking her hard and deep as she cried her name out to the air. Olivia thrust her hip up to meet her hand as she shoved her fingers deep within her hole, she whimpered as she rubbed across her clit, her breathes grew faster, as she gasped reaching that climax, letting her body flow with the wave that crashed into her loins like lightening would within a storm.

Once she regained her breaths she pulled her fingers from her pussy and stood up before the glass doors and looked out over the back yard, and to the servant’s quarters as well as the sea. She stood there for a while wondering how the hell she was going to make sure that Tessa never stepped near her or Madison, Madison hates when people lie, they had that talk when they first met, Olivia thought she was doing herself a favor as well as Madison and never bringing up her past.

How would it look if she made the papers as a buyer of a whore for three years, how would it look if they found out that Tessa was as well supplying her with coke, a bad habit Olivia finally got rid of after leaving Tessa. One that wasn’t so easy to stop, and took its toll on her. Tessa was also the one that took her to kinky clubs, where they had wild sex with other females doing things that Olivia would never admit to doing; she was hiding her dark past.

Olivia stepped away from the window and slipped into a red bra and panties set, then slipped on a nice tight fitting pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. She grabbed her boots from the closet and pulled back her hair except the few strands around her face. She sighed softly, she had a week to decide how to get rid of Tessa and keep her hidden in her dark past. Olivia headed out and down the back steps and into the yard and from there she walked along the cliffs edge, around the servants quarters where it seemed to be quiet and then to the stables.

She entered the stables and sat upon a hay bale looking around, she owned eight racing horses that never saw a track, yet were eight of the best blood lined beasts there were that could race. She moved to a stall where she placed her foot upon the bottom rail, and looked over as Aristotle a champion Arabian she got from her father a few weeks before he passed on. As she shifted feet the letter from Tessa fell to the floor of the stable. Olivia turned and walked along the cement floor and made sure the horses were well taken care of, once she did the walk she stepped out and sat on another pile of bales and went deep into thought.
 
Fucking horses!

All night long, the damned things kept making noises, grunting and making whatever the hell that horse noise is called. Stomping on the cement floor, banging against their stall doors and walls. Christ, don’t these damned animals ever sleep?

Blake Holton waking up grumpy wasn’t something the world needed. He was unpleasant and dangerous enough as it was. Blake slowly moved from his bed, cursing as a jolt of pain shot through his lower back. He gave a thought to what he wanted to do with this bed, and this fucking room. It was similar to his idea about what to do with the noisy horses.

The previous day, as he was being shown around the grounds and the house, Pierre had told Blake that breakfast was served promptly at 6:30. It was further explained to him that the staff was expected to remain quiet and not disturb the ladies of the house. Usually, he was told, their business required them to depart the house early and their schedule was usually quite full. They were served breakfast in the upstairs quarters, assisted with their dressing by the valets, and escorted to the lower floor by the butlers and administrative assistants.

While this was being done, the chauffeurs were gathering the cars, bringing them from the garages and stopping at the main entrance to the house, where the ladies embarked and went on their way. As Blake listened to all of this, he thought to himself, “keep talking…tell me all about the ladies’ day, step by step.

As Blake arrived at breakfast, he found a seat at the large table towards the end, apart from the other staff members who were engaged in their own conversations. One woman greeted him as he sat down.

“I hope you had a pleasant night’s sleep on your first night here, Mr. Dolton,” the woman said across the table in a polite manner.

“No ma’am, I did NOT!” snapped Blake. “Those goddamned animals kept me awake all night!” He looked down at the table, not making eye contact with anyone. Unspoken in the room was the observation that it was odd for a stable hand to speak of horses in such a way. Usually, real horse people talked that way about other people! Blake’s presence at the table brought a definite chill to the atmosphere, and the conversation became somewhat staunched. Blake didn’t care, and as he ate, he became aware of Madison and Olivia moving about upstairs and then down into the foyer.

It was tough to gauge what was going on exactly, but a certain amount of confusion seemed to be afoot. Blake listened to what he could hear out in the foyer, and put that together with things he heard being said by the staff members filtering through the room. Seems there was a sudden change of plans. Olivia, it turned out, was not feeling well, and Madison would be taking care of business alone. Olivia had excused herself and returned to her bedroom.

Blake processed this information, but decided that there wasn’t much he could capitalize on. The part of the day he had been dreading most was before him. Without saying anything to his coworkers, and without them saying anything to him, he left the table and returned to the stables, back to those fucking horses.

He knew that as he planned on his revenge against Madison that he would need to convince everyone he knew how to take care of horses. It was easy to fool and charm that fat bitch at the employment agency, but here at the estate, he had to actually do the job, and do it in such a way that didn’t bring suspicion to him. Entering the stables, he took hold of a brush and went about putting it to the horse in the first stall. It seemed like a good idea to Blake, but the horse disagreed, and let that fact be known. Blake’s eyes went wide as the horse backed away, huffing and grunting.

“Come on, you walking hunk of dog food,” said Blake, tentatively moving toward the animal. “Don’t do this. I need to at least look like I know what I’m doing.” He reached for the horse to brush it, but the horse vetoed the idea again, this time lifting his front legs up as strong punctuation. Blake decided it might be best to try with another horse. Moving to the next stall, the animal there seemed to be groggy, or even asleep. “Sure,” said Blake, “NOW you sleep!” He was about to brush the horse when Olivia came in. She politely said hello, and focused her attention on one particular horse, climbing up the rail of the stall.

“I was, umm, just about to ummmm, exercise this one.” Blake said to her. Olivia smiled, saying that was fine, and returned her attention to her horse. Blake had no intention of exposing himself as a fraud with Olivia right there, so he lead the horse out of the barn. He was taking a big chance. He hadn’t scouted the area, he was just assuming there was a place to take the horse and walk it, and if there wasn’t, he would just have to plead ignorance. But Olivia didn’t seem to think there was anything unusual about Blake’s plan, and he led the horse away.

Maybe it was because this horse was tired, or sick, whichever, he didn’t care. He just wanted to be away from Olivia. As he walked the horse around the dirt track, Blake kept an eye on the barn, waiting to see when Olivia left. As soon as she did, he would return he beast to the barn and get on with his real work. It wasn’t too much longer. Thank god. The horse was waking up and treating Blake much the same way the first one had, which was not well. Turning to the barn, he saw Olivia leaving, going back to the house. Blake pulled and tugged the horse back that way.

Struggling to get the damned animal into its stall, Blake finally closed the door behind it with a slam. Letting out a breath, he looked to the floor and saw something that was definitely out of place…a red envelope…crisp, clean and new.
 
Hmmmmmm, what’s this? It wasn’t here when he took the horse out. Olivia had to have dropped it. Blake opened it and read the letter.

There is a god in heaven!

Could something so juicy, so valuable, so absolutely PERFECT really have fallen from the sky, right in front of him? Blake read the letter, with all of its salacious detail, and shook his head in amazement. Why Olivia….it seems that I’m not the only one around here with a secret!

Blake began to do the math in his head. Had Olivia told Madison about her relationship with this other girl….what was her name….Tessa? That didn’t make sense. It didn’t say so in so many words, but Olivia and Tessa, it seemed if you read between the lines, had a bit of a riskier, dangerous relationship. The kind you keep secret, especially from your rich lover.

And who was this Madam Ruby? Fortune teller? Nah, that didn’t add up. Madam? As in…MADAM? Wow, that had to be it. Tessa was for hire! Oh, this was RICH! Blake decided he would have to look around town and ask some questions, but he would have to wait until evening, after his chores with the horses were about complete. Being without transportation, he would also have to help himself to one of the ladies fine automobiles.

He let the day go by, doing the bare minimum as possible with the horses. He fed them often, figuring that keeping them fat would make them happy. Blake soon learned where the expression “eats like a horse” came from. As the sun set, he skipped dinner at the servants table, a place he soon would call the “Slave Quarters” and quietly made his way to the garage. Picking out one car that didn’t look too ostentatious so that he wouldn’t draw attention in town, he hot wired the car and drove off.

Madam Ruby wasn’t hard to find. The respectable business people, the rich tourists, and the underworldlies all knew her and spoke well of her. As he approached her place of business, he stopped to admire the merchandise that was available, the ladies smiling at Blake, unaware of his dark intentions. Madam Ruby was not available, he was told. He responded that he didn’t need her, really, and was looking for a girl named Tessa.

One of the ladies nearby spoke up. “Tessa? She’s moved on. She got herself a sugar momma a few years back and never showed up here again. I hear it went bad for her…the Sugar Momma thing, I mean, but Tessa hasn’t been back.”

“Do you think she’s still around? Do you know where she might spend her time?”

The girl smiled. “There are two places…Gallagher’s and Coconuts Café. But I have to tell you, sweety, you might feel a little out of place there, on the account that you have a dick.” The girl laughed at her little joke, stood up and sauntered over to Blake. “How about you forget about Tessa and let me be your date for tonight, and into tomorrow morning?” She traced her finger along Blake’s earlobe.

“Some other time, definitely,” said Blake. “But sorry, I got business to take care of.” Without another word, the woman returned to her seat, and Blake went off to find Gallagher’s. It was an unassuming place. The crowd was just starting to pick up. The lesbian clientele was filtering in slowly. Blake asked around about Tessa. Just about everyone had never heard of her. The crowd was mostly younger, and Blake quickly got the idea he was wasting his time there. On to Coconut’s Café.

The contrast was amazing. As hopping as this place was, it had to have been in keeping with the tradition of Monte Carlo, staying open and hot 24 hours a day. The place was huge. As you entered, you came into a room that was rather small, but Blake soon learned that this room was more or less a staging area to other, larger parts of the club. He was allowed to enter the first of those areas. Blake was gathering a few stares, although he did notice he wasn’t the only man in the place. Just close to it. This area was dominated by a dance floor. Ladies of all different shapes, sizes and dancing ability filled the floor as the music thumped. Blake had to yell to ask if anyone knew Tessa. At first, he just got shrugs and polite “no, never heard of her”s from the dancers. He ordered himself a drink (remembering suddenly that he didn’t have money, and would have to skip the tab).

Suddenly, a petite pretty woman came up to him.

“ I hear you’re asking about Tessa,” she said. “My name’s Brinny. I’m an old friend of Tessa’s.”

“Hi, my name is Blake. When was the last time you saw Tessa?”

“She just showed up a few days ago, after having disappeared for years. I thought things were kind of strange. She just vanished a couple years ago, but suddenly, she showed up just like she left…suddenly.”

“Did she ever mention anything about a girl named Olivia?”

Brinny’s eyes widened. “Did she? It’s the only thing she ever talked about. Olivia this, Olivia that….but I think things went bad. I heard Olivia got herself a new girl. Some rich girl.”

“I heard that, too,” said Blake, trying to sound casual, but bathing in the richness of the information. “Do you think Olivia’s new girl knows about Tessa?”

“No, I don’t think so. From what I hear, such a thing would be unacceptable, considering their standing, and such.”

“Why do you say that?” asked Blake. “Olivia can’t have an old girlfriend?”

Brinny smiled. “Its not just that….its everything that came with it.”

“Like what?” asked Blake. He had no idea. Brinny just smiled, took him by the hand, and lead him to the final, secluded area of the club. The room was guarded by a large, serious faced man who only let Blake in because Brinny said it was ok. That didn’t stop the large man from scowling at Blake.

Once inside, it all made sense. Blake saw it all…he saw what Madison would most definitely not approve of, of what Olivia was hiding from Madison. Naked women, in twos; threes, fours, all engaged in various types of pleasure. Mouths to cunts, mouths to breasts, hands to breasts, fingers to nipples.

There were toys…vibrators, dildos. Fucking pussies, asses. It was happening everywhere, Blake couldn’t pick one group to keep his eyes on. Brinny smiled as she gauged Blake’s reaction. Blake had to raise his voice to be heard above the screams and moans.

“This is Olivia and Tessa’s world, huh?”

Brinny looked out over the orgy. “Tessa turned her back on us once she hooked up with Olivia. We weren’t happy with her. Kind of think it’s duplicitous of her to show up around here again.”

Blake smiled as he turned to leave, taking one last look at the lesbian orgy.

“Don’t take this personally, but I have a feeling that Tessa has much more on her mind than what you all think of her.”
 
Olivia placed a scarf around her head, and looked in the mirror as she slipped on a big set of dark sun glasses, scribbling a note for Maddy and headed out. She entered the garage, not bothering to call for the car to be brought around she got into her own personal sports car, a 2003 black Ferrari Enzo Coupe and backed out of the garage closing the door behind her as she drove down the half moon driveway and out the front gates.

Looking to herself quickly in the mirror she was hoping nobody would notice her, as far as the car there were many in Monte Carlo with the same, she enjoyed driving this one when she was home in Monte Carlo. She loved the feel of it as it hugged the road going around the sharp bends along the ocean highway. Olivia headed in to a small seedy section on the outskirts of Monte Carlo where she pulled up and parked in a small café parking lot and got out, Olivia looked about and then headed to the café taking a seat in the corner of the outdoors section.

She placed an order with the thin short haired waitress and waited for Tessa to show up. Three coffees later Tessa strolled up with a smile upon her face as she approached Olivia. Olivia let her eyes wander down the dark haired girl’s body noting the attire she was wearing, a knock-off of a pantsuit design in her first fall line she ever did. Olivia offered a smile and waved her hand, wiggling her fingers to let Tessa know she was waiting.

Tessa was still as beautiful as ever, she had the look of a nineteen year old girl, the long locks of a beauty, the olive completion that most females would die to have. She stood five foot five inches tall and had the biggest soft brown doe eyes Olivia had ever looked into. Tessa leaned in and gave Olivia the deepest kiss in greeting that two could share in public. Olivia was stuck, she had no choice but to give one back to her, as she felt Tessa nibble upon her bottom lip. Tessa backed away and took the seat across from Olivia and watched as the waitress came over taking her order for coffee and then left only to return a few minutes late with the heated steaming drink then vanished again letting the two ladies have privacy.

Olivia started the conversation, “Long time Tessa, I hope things have been well for you. I know that the way we parted wasn’t exactly the right way but you knew what was going on, what could happen if I was caught…” before Olivia could finish Tessa sat back shifting in her chair and looked to her over the steaming mug.

“Olivia, listen you could have called, written anything but you bothered to just toss me aside after everything we been through, three fucking, and I mean fucking long years of me being hidden and tucked away like I was a dirty secret. I guess I was, wasn’t I? I was crushed; you treated me like shit…You have no idea the hell you put me through. You thought that paying the rent for a year afterwards and the bills was payment enough? I guess all that time I really was nothing to you but a mere whore you paid for huh?”

Olivia didn’t really feel like fighting with her, she leaned across the table and spoke in a low tone. “You were more than that, and you know it Tessa. I was head over heels in love with you, I would have done anything for you, but the timing of our relationship was all wrong. I explained that to you in the beginning when we first decided to live together, and be a couple. Now, my parents are gone, I no longer hide the fact that I’m a full out of the closet lesbian. Times are and were different after they died, I moved on with my life as I seen fit to. You did the same as well, I know all about you and that blonde you were holding up with. You two were living in what was our apartment together so don’t give me the sad pity me trip.”

Tessa laughed as she leaned forth and stared Olivia in the eyes, “I’ll tell you what this is all about lover, you and I will meet twice a week each time you visit Monte Carlo. When we do meet you will have ten thousand in cash with you and we will fuck till I feel we’re done or I’ll blow the lid off your past to anyone that will listen. How do you think your girlfriend will feel when she finds out you hired a whore for three years, did all kinds of drugs as well as female orgies in seedy clubs and run down apartments hmmm? I suggest you find a way to have my demands met starting in two days. I will be in contact and thanks for the drink.” With that said Tessa quickly got up and snickered as she looked back at Olivia who appeared to be speechless at the moment. “Ten thousand Lover and I’ll see you in two days, I’ll call to let you know when and where, oh and do wear something sexy under your clothing.”

Olivia sat there, thinking, her heart raced as she was now in a situation that could cost her everything if she didn’t comply with what Tessa demanded. She needed to do some real quick thinking now, and planning as to what she was going to do. She left enough for the tab as well as a tip and headed back to her car, Olivia got in and headed for the coast , she drove along it whipping the car around the ‘S’ shaped turns as the radio blared, hiding her sniffles, not from sadness but from anger.

She pulled up to the gates and the guard waved to her as he hit the button and let her in. She returned her car to the garage and headed back into the house to do some thinking. Maddy wasn’t home as of yet so that allowed her time to make calls and whatever she needed to do to arrange the first ten in cash. Olivia changed and decided to go for a walk along the sea’s edge, she wandered out the back door across the lush green lawn and down a stone path through the tree line and then upon the bit of sandy beach and then just strolled along listening to the sounds around her as she hugged herself tightly, wrapping her arms around her body and left her mind think of a plan to stop the madness that was about to toss her perfect life into turmoil.
 
Blake decided to ditch the car in town and hitchhike back to the house. Rather than take a chance of being caught driving the car into the property, he decided he would let everyone on the grounds assume there had been a theft. That would cause some stir and concern, and maybe even have a suspicious eye or two cast on Blake, but he had been prepared for that all along. The car would be found eventually, and maybe the police would fingerprint it, maybe not. The only way they would match his prints to the car was if they asked him to provide his, and he had no intention of doing that.

Besides, he wasn’t too concerned about himself. Ultimately, what he had in mind for Madison Tennyson was so severe, so complete, that Blake knew that executing his plan might very well cost him his life. He was willing to make that sacrifice, pay that price, so deep and horrible was what she had done to him. To not only ruin a man financially, but to break his spirit and humiliate him in front of others….she would most definitely pay dearly.

Blake had to remain focused on developing the plan, not getting to bloodthirsty, at least not yet. He needed good information, needed a way inside Madison’s cocoon. And Olivia had provided exactly that. It was obvious to everyone on the staff that she had lied about being too ill to go to the meeting, making Madison go off alone. Olivia didn’t even attempt to hide the fact that she soon after left the house. Based on the contents of the letter, and the information Blake was able to unearth about her all around downtown Monte Carlo, a path was beginning to open up for Blake, one that would lead to a painful comeuppance for Madison.

Olivia was now vulnerable. That was something Blake would pounce on, but he needed to cultivate that a little more. He needed to decide if he should first gain her trust, and use her to get to Madison, or should he just lurk in the shadows, finding out more about her relationship to Tessa? And what about this Tessa chick? Is she someone who could get in the way, like Joyce, the employment lady? Or maybe a possible accomplice, even though that wasn’t likely. Blake, after all, didn’t play well with others.

Blake knew that this last major undertaking of his had to be carefully pieced together, and one way he knew he could ensure that was developing more patience. He decided he would wait to see what Olivia’s next move would be, and see what, if anything, she told Madison. He might have to hear about it third-hand, or he could find his way back to the outskirts of the lover’s quarters and listen to the pillow talk. He knew he would need to finely tune his spying skills in order to ultimately bring Madison down.

The next day went by like the first had, more horse shit shoveling, the damned animals huffing and looking at him funny. The next day was more of the same, and Blake had the thought that if he wasn’t busy plotting his revenge, this job would drive him crazy. After dinner, Blake hung back in the stables and watched as Olivia made her way to the garage. She went to the car she seemed to favor, carrying a large bag in addition to her purse. Overnight bag? he wondered. No, not likely, so obviously in front of Madison. Blake couldn’t hear what excuse she was making, but he had a good idea it was a lie. Her body language said it all.

She made her way to the car, then, as if suddenly remembering something, she placed the bag, her purse, and her keys on the hood of the car, and went back into the house. Blake took this opportunity and ran to the car. With his curiosity at a peak, he looked into the mysterious bag, and his eyes went wide. Thousands and thousands of dollars! Cold hard cash! Blake reached in and took a wad out…jeez had to be a grand. Finally, some financing, he thought, and pocketed the cash. Next, he looked at her keys and the next part of his plan came to him. Quickly, he grabbed the keys, went to the trunk, and opened it. He scurried back to the hood and placed the keys back in the same spot. Moving back to the trunk, he climbed in and shut the cover.

Wherever Olivia was going, and whatever she was up to, Blake was going along.
 
Maddy sat through the meeting, her mind not really there as it was more on Olivia, and her suddenly not feeling to well which Maddy had concerned. It wasn’t like Olivia to ditch a business meeting. The meeting went well, not that Madison didn’t expect that as she knew going to it today that her plans would sell themselves as well as Olivia’s designs did just the same, both ladies collecting a nice chunk right off the back as contracts were signed.

Madison’s cell phone rang, as she excused herself and answered it as soon as she saw it was the house number. It was guards on the other end, letting her know one of the cars was missing, and that Ms. Olivia was home. Madison had him call the police and report it immediately. Nothing like this had ever happened to them before, now suddenly they needed to meet with police for a murder and their car stolen. She knew they didn’t have anything in common with each other, but things just seemed out of sorts, yet she couldn’t place her finger upon it.

Madison knew this was a good idea to return, she just didn’t like the aura around her she was feeling. After the meeting she headed back to the house, and looked for Olivia, finding her not home she asked the housekeeper if they had seen her, the gardener has chimed in and said she was headed down towards the stables or the seaside last time he had seen her. Madison went up and changed into a jogging suit that of course was one that her ‘wife’ had designed and headed down to the stables to look about.

Once she was at the stables she began to look around, raising a brow at the care of the horses and not really liking the way the stalls were looking. She made a mental note to get with the new stable hand and discuss his chores, making sure he understood what he was to do daily. She called out but there was no answer, she had made sure all the horses were in the correct stalls making sure Olivia hadn’t gone out riding before she headed out, closing the barn doors behind her and down the path to the seaside.

The ocean was breathtaking that afternoon, the waves were rolling in and crashing against the rocks, a fine mist was felt along the edge as she walked along it. The gulls were circling above as they seemed to watch her walk along the edge, perhaps waiting for her to toss them food, which she discouraged the help to do as they didn’t want them to be pests at the house.

In the distance she was able to make out another, and once they got closer she realized that it was Olivia coming toward her. Cocking her head and folding her arms under her breasts Maddy waited for her to come to her instead of traveling any further only to have to walk back. Olivia offered a soft smile, though Maddy could read through the fake expression she tried to con off as real. Maddy looked into her eyes and that sparkle was no longer there, Olivia seemed elsewhere, lost in her own thoughts.

Madison wrapped her arms around her and held her close as Olivia returned the same loving gesture , she closed her eyes and took in her ‘wife’s’ scent as they embraced upon the white sandy shore. Maddy pulled her head back and nuzzled to Olivia’s neck placing soft kisses as Olivia loved the fell of her lips upon her flesh, letting out a soft gasp as Maddy moved her hands along her ass cheeks and then up her back to her breasts as she stepped back and kneading the globes of flesh hidden under the clothing. “You okay love? You really seem out of it, not like yourself today. I’m worried about you; you never miss a business meeting either.”

Olivia choked back the welling tears; trying hard not to show the emotional wreck she was at that moment, wanting to confide everything to her lover yet couldn’t. “Yes, yes I’m fine Honey, no need to fret, just feeling a bit under the weather today that’s all.” Olivia took her hand, lacing their fingers as one and turned them around and walked along the beach like lover, nuzzling, kissing and a few quick feels of each others breasts.

Once back at the house, they decided to cancel any plans they had to go out, which upset Olivia, she had preferred that atleast Madison kept their engagements, but she wanted to take care of Olivia, as any loving and concerned spouse would do. That evening they watched a few old black and white movies while curled upon the couch, both had decided that lovemaking could wait till Olivia felt better, Olivia felt bad she was lying to her lover, her best friend, the one that meant the world to her. They never had a secret between them since they became as one, the past was just that the past, except if it could ruin careers or cause scandals which could in turn screw their lives up for good.

Olivia was the first to head to bed, while Madison retreated to the office and finished up some ideas for new plans of a huge mall that was in the planning stages for the Florida Keys. She knew if she got that job, that she and Olivia would enjoy two years off and on living along the ocean during that time. Not paying to the time she continued to work into the wee hours of the morning, falling asleep at her desk which for Madison wasn’t unusual, especially if she had been lacking sleep which she had been the past few weeks.

She was awakened by the sound of the lawn being cut, as the gardener began his day. Madison stretched and then headed to the kitchen where she found ‘Cookie’ their cook slaving away making a full course breakfast and fresh coffee for the two ladies of the manor. Madison asked if Olivia had come down yet and Cookie had replied that she had not seen Ms. Olivia as of yet that morning. Madison thanked her and let her know that they would be down for breakfast in a little while, to keep it warm as she wasn’t sure how Olivia was feeling yet, and headed toward their bedroom.
 
Olivia finally had found sleep in the week hours of the morning, she had known that Madison had probably fell asleep working in her home office, which was okay with Olivia there was never harsh feelings when that had happened in the past, it was jet lag and just being on the go that when they finally got a chance to slow down, sleep tended to creep up on them along with other things, like dreams or others might call them nightmares. Those where you wake up and your body is dripping with sweat, the sheets are soaked as if you had lain upon them right after a shower, that scent of salty sweat lingering. You heartbeat is quick; you can feel it pressing against your chest as you look around for anything, or another who perhaps was after you, chasing you.

Olivia clicked on the small light on her side of the bed, sitting up as she reached up to wipe away the sweat beads that were forming upon her brow. In her dream she was being chased down the back lawn of the grounds, a faceless person trying to grab her. She thought perhaps it was Tessa since she was the reason this was now all taking place, the nightmares and her ill feeling in her stomach.

She got up from the bed, wrapping herself in her long white silk robe that Madison had gotten her as a gift when they were in the orient last summer. She opened the bedroom balcony doors and stood out against the rail just looking to the night sky, wondering how the hell she could have gotten herself in such a predicament. The sounds of the sea added to the darkness of the night bringing her a bit of comfort as she wrapped her arms around herself to find comfort. She turned and re-entered their bedroom, slipped the robe off as she left the doors open for the cool sea breeze and then climbed back into bed, pulling the silk covers back up over her.

Olivia found sleep once again, not the type you find yourself refreshed once you wake up, but sleep regardless. The sound of the lawn mower didn’t even awaken her, but the feeling of warm lips upon her breasts did. She groaned softly as her mind was still in that dream phase as she arched her back and gasped out feeling her nipples being toyed with. Immediately she twisted and turned her body upon the bed as she felt tender love bites and kisses placed upon her stomach as the sheets were pulled back from her toned body.

Every other touch upon her body drew out a soft linger moan of pleasure from her lips as Olivia left her mouth tease her lover gently. Olivia’s body reacted in anticipation as the wetness between her thighs grew, her body felt each touch as she reacted either with a sensual movement of her body or a sound from her lips. Once she felt the tips of Olivia’s fingers along her slit she groaned as a shiver ran through her body from her toes up and it felt as if it had run back down as she gasped out and then licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. Olivia was hot as well as wet as she felt a soft pair of hands guide her thighs part, kisses and soft bites felt on both her thighs from one side to the other as she felt two fingers begin to tease her fuck hole, swirling about as she then felt then begin to enter her as she sighed softly in pleasure as her slick juices made it so easy for them to maneuver within her hole.

Madison used her free hand, sliding it up Olivia’s body seeking her breast and then her nipple as she rolled one between her thumb and forefinger, pinching and pulling as Olivia cried out softly. Madison moved up and over her body as her mouth hungrily sought out her taunt nipples and took it into her mouth and teased her nipple as she moved two fingers in and out of Olivia’s snatch. Maddy began to fuck Olivia’s pussy slowly as she suckled one nipple then the other as Olivia stirred awake, yet letting her eyes closed as she left her body and mind take over. Olivia moved a bit to the center of the bed, and spread her legs wide open as she allowed better access for Maddy.

Her thumbs grazed across Olivia’s hard clit as she groaned out and arched her body toward her as she reached up and grabbed her hair, wrapping her fingers within Maddy’s long hair as she opened her eyes a little to watch as her warm mouth suckled and teased her nipples as well as her tongue while she pulled back her fingers and then added a third as she pushed them within her dripping wet pussy. Olivia felt even more turned on as she watched Maddy’s soft full lips part and take her nipples within them and tug, then bite and stretch it as her teeth grasped a hold of it then released it only to do the same to the other one, as Olivia guided her from one to the other while bucking her ass up and down on the bed slowly.

Olivia was in heaven as Maddy’s fingers moved in and out of her cunt feeling her thumb play upon her clit as she gasped out and followed that sound with a louder lingering moan. The sensations were again like the first time they explored each other, bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm, locked away in the penthouse suit of the De Ray Hotel along the seaside here in Monte Carlo. Olivia felt tiny electrical shocks run through her as her hips began to move faster, moving in sync with Maddy’s fingers as she fucked her with those three, now four long slender digits, feeling the curl and graze along her inner walls touching her g-spot with each thrust.

Maddy released Olivia’s nipple and moved between her thighs, her fingers continued in a steady motion as she flicked her clit with her tongue , teasing Olivia as she knew exactly what would make her cum and cum hard over and over. She began to slowly rotate her hand, almost all of it inside of Olivia’s cunt. Different sensations felt from her hand coming into contact with her wonton pussy as it moved round. God it felt good, Olivia thought as her body moved freely by itself, having a mind of it own it seemed as Olivia’s mind was lost within a sexual bliss. A feeling of being full and still that tongue hungrily attacking her clit like a starving baby would attack a nipple. Her tongue never left her clit as she created a domino effect, with those ministrations. Small orgasms hit Olivia one after the other, never letting up till her body was drained of that sweet honey nectar.

Madison drank every bit and then laid upon her kissing her lips letting her share her own juices, the sweet taste of her milky cum. They got up, had breakfast and then shared the day shopping, dining out and then headed home for a good nights rest. Madison had to meet with the owners building the new mall, they were flying in to do some gambling so Maddy told them she’d meet them around noon at one of the biggest casinos in Monte Carlo. Olivia heard the housekeeper on the speaker as she replied back and took the call. Tessa was on the other end letting her know where to meet her and what time.

Everything would run in sync, as she was leaving the same time as Madison, each taking separate cars as Olivia explained she needed to go to the office then shop for fabrics for her new line she was working on. It pained her to lie, but Olivia had no choice. Once Maddy left, Olivia dipped into her safe, her private stash and placed ten grand into a bag then dressed in regular everyday clothing and headed to the garage. Once there she dropped the bag and her purse as well as the keys on the hood and went back to the house and grabbed the address she was to meet Tessa at, an unknown address to Olivia.

Quickly she returned and tossed her purse as well as the bag on the front floor and headed to the address on the outskirts of town. Olivia felt sick within her stomach, but she also felt a twinge of fire within her loins. Tessa was addictive, she was dangerous as well and Olivia knew it, she knew she couldn’t fall back into that trap she was once in again, that was the past, the old Olivia. She drove to the house, and looked around, the neighborhood wasn’t the greatest yet it wasn’t to worst around Monte Carlo. She got out grabbed the bag as well as her purse, looked around, locked up the car and headed up the sidewalk, and then up the cement steps where she knocked on the front door, she remembered to wear the teddy that Tessa asked for under her clothing.

Tessa answered the door looking as sexy as ever in nothing but a black bra, matching thong as well as stockings and a garter with six inch fuck me heels. Olivia knew she was being trapped, Tessa knew Olivia loved the slutty side of her, those kinks all came flooding back as she entered the house, hearing the door close behind her. Tessa let her know that they were the only ones there and asked for the cash first, she guessed it was all there, and wasn’t going to count it, it wasn’t the money she was really after, it was Olivia, but the money would come in handy.

The house was small, one bedroom with a lot of windows and no curtains, as Tessa loved to be watched, that was something Olivia loved about her along with many other things. Tessa took her and kissed her hard and deep as she lead her to the bedroom, and there she began to strip her of her clothing as she guided her to the bed, letting Olivia lay back upon it while Tessa began to dance as if she were stripping, and Olivia was her audience.
 
Blake played it safe. As the car came to a stop, he made sure that it was parked at its destination, and Olivia hadn’t stopped for a moment somewhere. The last thing he needed was to exit his hideaway in the car’s trunk just as Olivia was walking back to the car with a cup of coffee and a pack of gum. He remained patient, laying still and quiet in the trunk, waiting for the perfect moment to get out. As he waited, he thought about what was next. Olivia was obviously hiding something from Madison, and how this Tessa girl was involved, he wasn’t exactly sure. The letter had made her intentions clear, and it told Blake all he needed to know about Olivia’s past. The past relationship must have been of enough of a forbidden nature that she needed to hide it from Madison.

What about the money? Blake thought. Was that it, plane and simple? Was Olivia giving Tessa money and that’s what she didn’t want Madison to know? That could be enough to set Madison off, Blake thought. If Madison found out that Olivia was giving money to another woman, the money grubbing miser bitch she was, she would make Olivia pay dearly. Blake knew first hand what happened to people who got in the way of Madison’s money, and Olivia probably had a good idea about that too, and wished to avoid the unpleasantness.

Thinking about the money made Blake smile. His quick action had allowed him to make a quick grab of some of the cash Olivia had in the bag. He desperately needed it. Vengeance plots weren’t cheap, no matter how passionate and committed you felt. He wondered how much he had grabbed, and wished there was enough light in the trunk that he could take it out and count it. Instead, he reached inside his pocket and ran his fingers over the wad of cash. Yes, yes, he thought. This is just the beginning of what I’m going to take from you, Madison! He knew he had taken it from Olivia, but it was all the same. Olivia was just a pawn in this, someone that would serve his means one way or another. Today, he would learn a lot about what Olivia and Tessa were up to. Whatever it was, just by knowing about it, Blake had Olivia over a barrel.

The air held out, but the heat was building around Blake in Olivia’s trunk, and he decided that he had waited it out long enough. He began to work on the trunk latch from the inside, and began to think that he should have started working on it sooner. He had been patient, waiting to make sure the car was parked long-term, but his patience was not rewarded. He just couldn’t get it loose, no matter how hard he tried. He didn’t want to bang on the latch or the trunk lid, not wanting to draw unwanted attention from anyone walking by. Just as he was about to give up, the latch gave way. He was careful not to let the trunk fly open immediately, peering out from a small crack to make sure there were no witnesses. When the coast was clear, he exited the trunk.

Letting his eyes adjust to the light, he looked around. Not knowing Monte Carlo at all, he of course had no idea where he was, but this neighborhood didn’t seem to be the kind of place Olivia or Madison would soil themselves and visit. Not a ghetto, exactly (where there any in Monte Carlo?) but definitely working class. A smile came to Blake’s face as he looked about. This had to be Tessa’s neighborhood. He looked from house to house, looking for signs of which would be hers. Olivia might park far away in an attempt to hide her car, making it harder for anyone – like Blake- to find her if they wanted to. But he shook off that thought. Rich people don’t walk when they don’t have to. That’s one of the things that makes them different. Just to the right was one of the larger houses. Hmmm, he thought. If Tessa returns to town, and is counting on a healthy payday from Olivia, she might go for a bigger place, instead of an economical apartment, if there was such a thing in Monte Carlo.

As casually as he could, Blake made his way passed the house, into its back yard. No one was watching, as far as he could tell, and he made every attempt to look as though what he was doing was completely natural. Maybe a housing inspector, or utility repairman. If he needed, he could come up with a story. He always had. As Blake looked at the house, he was amazed at the number and size of the windows. Well, in the land of the sun worshipers, even middle class houses had to welcome in the sun. From the back of the house, Blake saw a large deck. He quietly climbed the steps, stopping to quickly look in through the sliding glass doors. He looked only briefly and ducked down just as quickly, making sure he wasn’t detected. When he was sure it was safe to look, he peered in for a longer look. Not seeing anyone, he wondered if he even had the right house. But taking a closer look, he saw Olivia’s purse and the bag of money not far from the door. Bingo!

But where were they? If this was a strictly business transaction then, then he figured they’d be talking in the living room, or drinking coffee in the kitchen. They were doing neither of these things. Well, thought Blake. Maybe Tessa was getting more than money from Olivia! He stopped and thought about this for a minute. He had gone through a lot of trouble recently, finding out about Tessa, her history, sneaking into Olivia’s car and enduring the ride in her trunk. Whatever was happening here, he had to make sure that he capitalized on it fully, with no mistakes, and no later regrets about what he should have done. It didn’t take much of an imagination to imagine what was going on in the house. He had seen first hand Olivia’s sexual appetite, and had stroked away three loads of cum as he watched her and Madison going at each other. Maybe Madison wasn’t satisfying Olivia, and Tessa was providing a paid service for her, just as she had in the past. Her letter seemed to have come along at the perfect time, Blake thought.

How to make the most of this….hmmmmmm. he thought as he sat back on the deck. He could get in the house with no difficulty. If he could break out of a car trunk from the inside, he could handle this sliding glass door. It may not even be locked. He tested it. Nope, it wasn’t. No matter what Olivia was doing with Tessa, it seemed to be something she wanted to hide from Madison. So therefore……yes!

Blake made his way back to the street and began walking back toward the main avenue. Being in Monte Carlo was finally going to pay off for him. All tourists cities had camera shops just about on every corner. He walked along and to his surprise, he actually had his choice of two within a quarter mile of each other. And he had a good amount of cash in his pocket! When the clerk at the shop saw just how big that wad of cash was, he was all too happy to provide Blake with everything he needed. Making his way quickly back to the house, Blake shot a couple of test shots and inspected the results in the view finder. He was happy with the results.

Back at Tessa’s house, Blake retraced his previous steps and slid open the back door. With the ladies still not in sight, he entered the house and looked around, listening. The unmistakable sounds of giggling was coming from upstairs, although he didn’t notice right away that only Tessa was making that noise. He crept slowly along the floor, making sure he didn’t creek any floorboards, and quietly ascended the stairs. For the second time in his life, Blake watched Olivia in an intensely intimate moment. They had picked the perfect room, at least for him. The bed was situated in the room in relation to the doorway that Blake could see everything from about ¾ of the way up the stairs. If need be, he could duck back about 4 steps and be out of sight.

Blake watched. Tina was dancing. Olivia was watching her, although it did seem odd that she wasn’t exactly smiling as she did. Oh well, Blake thought. She’ll warm up. Tess slid off the black thong and turned around to show her perfect round ass at Olivia who did reach out and touch it, although more out of obligation than anything else, it seemed. Blake liked this angle, seeing Tessa’s sweet pussy, shaved neatly. He took his first picture. Tessa took the bra off next, and her breasts took 3 shots from the camera instantly. Olivia, in her red teddy, looked on. Yes, Blake thought, you like what you see as much as I do. Another picture, this one clearly showing Olivia’s gaze directly upon Tessa’s breasts.

Tessa didn’t have the love making discipline that Madison and Olivia had demonstrated before. She eagerly jumped on the bed, her naked body landing on Olivia, squeals emitting from her with glee. Olivia, wrapped her arms around her, more out of self defense than anything else, but the five pictures Blake took wouldn’t necessarily depict it that way. As Tessa began to remove the teddy from Olivia, Blake checked the camera to make sure it was working and up for the important job it was to do for him.
 
Olivia watched as Tessa undressed, she couldn’t but help like what was before her. Tessa had beautiful large breast with big dark circles as well as nice long nipples, the kind that almost melted within your mouth when you suckled upon them. Olivia watched as Tessa got naked before her then lunged towards her as they rolled around the bed. There was part of her that missed her ex-lover deeply but Olivia knew her heart remained with Madison, the one true love of her life as well as her soulmate. She knew this couldn’t go on, she knew there had to be an end to the blackmail as well as the forced sex. She heart ached knowing she was cheating on Maddy, she knew this needed to stop, and stop now.

Olivia felt Tessa’s warm mouth upon her own; the kisses were deep and heated as their tongues danced as one within one mouth and then the other. Their arms were like octopuses, wrapping and groping each other as they rolled around the bed. Tessa released Olivia as she stood aside the bed and reached down, opening a drawer as she pulled out the silk ties, “Ready to play like we used to baby? It’s been to long since we’ve played like this, but since we have this deal I’m sure it will be playtime like it used to be quite regularly.” Olivia wasn’t in the mood to be bound up, there was something that just didn’t feel right about their meeting that day, and she couldn’t place it.

“Not today Tessa, I’m really not in the mood to play like that okay?”

“Tessa raised a brow and looked to Olivia, “Listen here Miss Rich Bitch that lives in the golden castle, if I say we play, we play. I call the shots not you, got it?” Tessa grabbed an ankle and quickly wrapped the silk tie around it, and then went for the other, just as she grabbed for Olivia thin ankle Olivia pulled it back and sat up.

“I said I’d meet with you, you wanted cash, and you got cash. You want sex, you get sex, but I’m not going back to that again Tessa, no.” Olivia sat up and reached down undoing the tie around her ankle as Tessa quickly grabbed her hair and wrapped it around her hand pulling Olivia’s head back as she leaned down and began to bite her neck. Olivia reached up and grabbed Tessa’s head holding her there as she made her way to Olivia’s breasts and began sucking and biting her nipples hard from one to the other and back again as Olivia laid back and groaned out loudly feeling the roughness being placed upon her as it lit up each bit of her body as Tessa made her way down Olivia’s body to her inner thighs and then her wet dripping cunt.

Tessa crawled between Olivia’s thighs and dug right in and began giving her the roughest pussy eating Olivia has received in a long time. Olivia bucked her hips up and down the bed, as Tessa held the red material aside till it seemed to get in the way, then she ripped it off Olivia. Tessa dug her tongue in Olivia’s fuck hole and reamed it with her thick pink muscle, then moved down between those full ample cheeks and began a nice rough rim job upon Olivia’s puckered pink bud. Olivia groaned out as she gripped Tessa’s hair holding her face to her crotch as she felt Tessa’s tongue darting in and back out of her tight ass.

Tessa pulled back and then moved upon Olivia, as she blanketed her body with her own and began to rub her pussy against Olivia’s while her hands moved up and Tessa laced their fingers above Olivia’s head. Tessa continued to grind her dripping wet snatch against Olivia’s as both women groaned out in pleasure at the feeling of flesh to flesh contact. Both women felt the need to release quickly as Tessa pulled back and knelt between Olivia’s thighs as she released her hands pulling them down to Olivia’s breasts, where she placed Olivia’s first then her own upon them, “Let me watch as you toy with your nipples, you know how hot that gets me Baby.”

Olivia began to tease her own nipples as Tessa watched from above as her eyes were glued to Olivia’s long thin fingers, watching them grasp her nipples and stretch them, release and tug them again and again, watching her roll them between her thumb and forefingers as Olivia cried out in pleasure as Tessa watched and slid a hand between her own thighs and began to finger her pussy. Tessa got up and reached for the handle of the nightstand drawer; opening it she pulled out a curved shaped hard rubber dong and then licked both ends as if she were teasing a cock.

Tessa eased one end into Olivia’s dripping wet cunt, and listened to her moan out in pleasure as she felt the thick fat head go deep within her fuck tunnel, immediately she clenched around the toy and gasped softly arching her back from the bed as Tessa looked down upon her. Tessa crawled back upon Olivia as she reached down between her thighs and held the other end of the toy in place and slipped herself down upon it as she released a slow breath. Tessa began to move as she rode the toy within them, as did Olivia, both females moaning and groaning as Tessa’s mouth found Olivia’s breasts and went from one nipple to the other then back again.

Both women came hard, as they fucked that purple hard toy within their cunts as they felt one another’s rubbing back, that flesh to flesh contact, the scent of musky sweet cunts filled the air as they breathed heavily. Tessa kissed Olivia hard as she whispered against her lips, “I’m going to go count that and make sure now, clean up and meet me in the livingroom Baby.” A naked Tessa got up, took the toy and dropped it off in the bathroom sink, and then headed to the other room, grabbing the bag as she dumped it upon the coffee table and began counting.

Olivia got up, stripped herself of the torn red teddy and walked to the bathroom, never knowing they were being watched, and pictures were being taken. While she was in there Tessa came back in a huff, ripping open the bathroom door as she grabbed the doorframe on each side blocking Olivia in the bathroom. “Rich bitch there seems to be a shortage of one grand, now either you think I’m foolish and wouldn’t count it, or you fucked up…not sure which but since this happened I want twice the amount in two days. Twenty grand in this bag and delivered to this house at nine AM in the morning, and wear something pink and lacy under a fur coat, white preferred.

Olivia was shocked, she knew she counted it out and there was ten grand there, in fact she counted it three times. This was going to get out of hand she thought as she nodded in agreement. Tessa turned and walked into the bedroom where she stood watching Olivia getting dressed, “There will be three meetings this week, ten grand, twenty and then thirty. If you don’t screw those two up I’ll cut you a break and we’ll work something out between us at one set price got it?”

Olivia turned and looked to her, “I’m not sure I can get those amounts. I’ll see what I can do Tessa.”

“Sweet, sweet Olivia, you will or I’ll go to your girlfriend and tell her everything, then the papers, and then the TV news. I know they would pay handsomely for a story like this, so hot and juicy like your cunt. So I advise you to either get what I ask for and do as I ask, there will be no reason this needs to not work between us.” Tessa turned to walk away and as she did Olivia felt her heart racing, she knew that eventually the money even if it was her own would put a dent in her account, and Maddy would catch it.

Olivia looked about, she mind was all jumbled and confused, as she grabbed a statue and quickly followed after Tessa before she exited the bedroom and raised her hands clenching it tightly. Just as her hands got up above her head Tessa turned and stopped looking to her, and at that very minute Olivia brought her hands down with all her might and slammed the marble base statue upon Tessa head, as Olivia watched her fall to her knees and blood began to run like a flowing river from her head.

Olivia stood there shaking as she dropped the statue; looking to Tessa she knew she was dead. Quickly she looked about and grabbed her teddy wiping the statue down of her prints and placing it back, making sure there was no blood upon it, she tucked her teddy in her purse and ran out of the bedroom. She grabbed the bag she brought the cash in, shoved the cash back in it, opened the front door and walked out as if nothing happened and walked fast to her car.

Olivia started the engine and looked in her mirror making sure nobody was out and seen her as she pulled off, her heart was racing, as she choked back the tears realizing she just committed murder. She drove home at a fast speed, she stopped by the seaside and tried to gather her thoughts as she sat on the hood of her car watching the waves as the tears streamed down her face, her hands shook as she reached up to wipe them away. Olivia got back in the car and headed home, she smiled at the guard at the gate as he opened it up and drove in, parking her car in the garage and grabbing her purse and bag and ran up the drive through the side entrance to the house and into her study where she placed the cash back in the safe. She then took the red teddy from her purse and tossed it into the garbage at the very bottom, and then needed to pretend that it was a normal day, which it was far from normal.

Olivia went and changed to a jogging suit, and then headed to her studio at the far end of the house, walking down the back stairs as if she was always home, as if she’d been home all day. She’d need to make sure the guard forgot she even left this morning, which was easy to do since he was a long time employee of her family’s. She sat down at her drawing table and began to try and work, her mind wandered as she did, letting her get nothing done.
 
Blake wondered about how he felt at the moment. Was watching another commit a murder as much of a rush as committing one yourself? In some ways, it was a bigger rush. Blake certainly didn’t expect Miss Goody Two Shoes Olivia to suddenly become blood thirsty and bash Tessa’s brains in. The shock and surprise of the act was something Blake hadn’t expected, and his heart was still in his throat. He hung back behind the door that lead downstairs to the cellar, knowing Olivia had the sense not to walk all through the house, and he waited for her to leave. Going back upstairs, he figured it was a long shot that Olivia had left the money behind, and he was right. It was gone.

He stood over Tessa’s body, her blood having exited through her head wound and pooling on the carpeting. Too bad, kid, he thought. Could have used you. You and I had similar goals, it seemed. Both involved making life miserable in those ladies’ house. Maybe you and I could have worked together for awhile. He let a sigh, thinking that might have served his means, but eventually would have lead Tessa to where she was now. Olivia, it would probably turn out, had saved Blake the trouble of killing Tessa.

But yes! She had killed Tessa! Blake had come here to find something to blackmail Olivia with, and she handed him the Golden Ticket! As he stood over Tessa’s rapidly cooling body, Blake laughed as he thought about the conversation he would have with Olivia. It just might be the greatest “I know something you don’t know” talk ever held in the history of time. He would just torture her! First, he would show her the pictures. Then, he would casually drop in the fact that Tessa wouldn’t be enjoying such hot fun any longer! Oh, this was rich!

Blake pondered the level of the disgrace this would cause Madison, his ultimate target. This would ruin her, even though she had nothing to do with any of it. But wasn’t that just perfect in its own right? Hadn’t she caused so much grief to him, ruined his life purposely for her own gain, and never paid a cent in any way for what she did? Yes, she had! It was why he was here, plotting his revenge. Elliot Ness had put Al Capone away for tax evasion, even though Capone was a killer and a mob boss. Madison Tennyson would be destroyed by the carelessness of her lover, even though her true crimes victimized Blake.

He took one last look at the dead girl and made his way downstairs. He made sure he had everything he came with, including the camera. He went out the back door, down the steps, and around the yard to the street. Olivia had driven off, taking his transportation, but Blake was armed with $1000, or there abouts. If money talked everywhere in the world, it shouted loudly in Monte Carlo. Blake knew he could buy a ride and do it easily. He held his camera tight, knowing the next bold step in his plan to bring down Madison Tennyson was contained inside the memory. But Olivia’s acts had given him even more ammunition to use, and Blake’s finger was getting itchy on the trigger.

Walking quickly away from everything that had happened in that doomed house in this shabby neighborhood, Blake made it a point to walk casually. He was in Monte Carlo, after all, where no one seemed stressed, unless they lost big in the casinos. Blake felt the opposite. He had house money, both literally and figuratively. This game of his was already paying off handsome dividends, and he really had only begun to play. He walked down one avenue that lead towards a beach. He looked all the part of a tourist…the way he was dressed, and he was carrying a camera. Nothing unusual, nothing suspicious. As he looked around, he saw countless people all fitting the same description. Blake took the opportunity to blend into the crowd and enjoy his anonymity, thinking that he had to get back to the estate sooner or later, but confident that a way back would present itself one way or the other.

That way did find him, and his outward appearance as a tourist attracted the somewhat colorful woman to him. Her name was Zelda, or at least that’s what she told Blake. Her heavy make-up almost seemed to be melting in the Mediterranean sun, and she seemed to be having trouble walking on the high heeled platform shoes she was wearing. It took all of Blake’s will power not to burst out laughing.

“I guess you’re going to ask me if I need a date,” he said to Zelda. “Kind of early in the day to be drumming up this kind of business, isn’t it?”

Zelda smiled as she wobbled on her clunky shoes. “It’s Monte Carlo, baby. If Las Vegas is the city that never sleeps, Monte Carlo is the city that never slept in the first place.” Blake laughed and kept walking. He half expected her to give up on him and try her lines on another hapless tourist, but she kept up with him, tagging along like some stray dog looking for a scrap of food. “You look like you’re enjoying your vacation. Why not come with me and I’ll make it even more memorable for you.”

Blake stopped and looked at her, sizing her up. She was dark skinned, but not too much so, as if she were of some kind of mixed heritage. She spoke in a decidedly French accent, which made it sound especially phony when she called Blake “baby.” She was wearing a dress that barely covered her ass, and served to advertise her ample breasts. What the hell, Blake thought.

“Let me ask you a question…..Zelda. Do you have a car?”

“We don’t need a car, baby. My place is right….”

“Do you have a CAR?” Blake said in a stern, louder voice.

“M…my…my boyfriend has a car….but as I said to you, we can go over…..”

Blake looked down, ignoring her stammers, and reached into his pocket. He pulled out some money, careful not to show everything he had on him.

“I have a two-part offer for you. First, we go to your place and conduct business. For that, I’ll pay you this,” he said, handling her $100.00. “When we’re done that piece of business, I need you to drive me someplace. If you do, I’ll pay you this.” He slapped another $100.00 bill into her hand. It was a lot of money, he realized, and he had actually given it to her, even though he sounded like he was negotiating. But the money had come to him easily, and he knew more was on the way, and soon.

Zelda must have figured she had just won a lottery, the way she grabbed Blake’s hand and lead him to her place of business. Considering Zelda’s rather disheveled appearance and demeanor, the apartment where she took Blake was actually quite clean and presentable. Immediately upon entering, Zelda took the clip out of her hair and spun around to face Blake, a move she no doubt performed for every client. Next came the dress, which she quickly slid off her shoulders and let fall to the floor. Blake watched, aroused despite his uncertainty of this character that had just popped up in front of him only moments ago. She had mentioned a boyfriend….it was his car….this was most likely his apartment. Or, at least, he paid for it. What kind of guy let’s his girlfriend whore herself out…..most likely the kind of guy you don’t want to piss off, thought Blake. He mentally took inventory of his money and decided that no matter what happened here, his pants were staying close by.

Zelda looked like some kind of cartoon, naked except for the platform shoes. She clomped over to Blake and began unbuttoning his shirt. “So, baby, what do you like? Do you like to make love? Or….”she leaned toward his ear as she slipped his shirt off “do you like to FUCK?” Her hands moved to his pants and she undid them, expertly. She pushed his pants down and fell to her knees, allowing her face to be batted by Blake’s hardness. She moaned as she made strange little biting motions, like a baby bird, trying in vain to capture his hard cock in her mouth. She pushed Blake’s pants off, and stepped out of them, but kept one eye on them while she went to work.

Her mouth did find his cock. Just before taking him in, she stroked him. “I want to feel you get so big in my mouth, “ she said, as if reading from a script. Even her sucking motion was mechanical, as if she were bored. But it felt good to Blake. One eye on her, one eye on his money, he slowly moved his hips back and forth, forcing more and more cock in her mouth whether she wanted it or not. She moaned as if she got paid per decibel, and Blake did his best to not laugh. Despite all the theatrics, she did feel good on his cock, and decided to make her really earn the money he had already paid her.

“Come here, sweetheart,” he said, lifting her up and leading her to the couch.

“Oh yes, baby. Fuck me, fuck me now.” Blake laughed inwardly again at her. As he moved them to the couch, he slid his pants along with him, keeping them and his money within reach. Rather than sit on the cushions, he bent her over the arm of the couch and stood behind her. She just moaned the whole time, probably thinking about the money. Blake, without saying anything, slipped his cock between her legs and found her pussy lips, which, he was surprised to find, were actually wet.

“Yes baby, FUCK me!” she said, leaning her head back and turning to look at him. Blake lunged forward, feeling her dampness as he drove into her. “Don’t you worry, honey,” he said as he began to build a rhythm. “I’m gonna fuck you REAL good.” He went deep and hard, his hips smacking against her ass. He thought about giving her a spank, but thought better of it, the sound of a hand on flesh might bring this mysterious boyfriend out of hiding. But Blake did look good and hard at the whore’s ass as his cock hammered back and forth. As his plan to destroy Madison was taking hold, he knew he would be putting himself in position to take what was rightfully his. Might as well start now, he thought.

Slowly he pulled out of Zelda’s pussy, which caused her to look back. Blake grabbed her hair and turned her head back around with one hand, and with the other he guided his cock to her asshole. He moved his cock head back and forth to open her.

“No! No!” Zelda protested. “That costs extra! You can’t do that! I need more money!” Blake ignored her of course. His raging cock invaded her ass, and his thrusts pinned her against the arm of the couch. Whether it was his cold personality from the start of their business transaction, or the brutality she was sensing that was building, Zelda didn’t object anymore. She didn’t make a sound as Blake fucked her ass, deeper and harder than even she had ever experienced. It was times like these, she thought, when she wished she had never left home, no matter how horrid her home life had become. She just wanted to be finished with this man.

Still looking down at his pants that contained his money, Blake looked at the whore’s gaping asshole as he plunged and rammed his cock into her. Soon enough, he was screaming loud enough to be heard out where the tourists where still meandering about. Blake shot his load into her ass and slowed his thrusts until his hardness dissipated and he withdrew from her, leaving her ass red and wide open. Quickly, he grabbed his pants and hustled them on reaching inside the pocket just to reconnect with the money. He then walked over to where Zelda had thrown his shirt.

“Let’s go,” he said with no emotion or sensitivity. “Where’s this car you said you had?” She took him to it and drove him to where he wanted to go. What a creep like him was doing at a nice mansion like this, she had no idea, but she didn’t care. She wanted him out of the car, and out of her life. She couldn’t drive away fast enough.
 
Olivia was sitting in her drawing room as Madison entered after another meeting with a huge company from Florida that wanted her to design their building, she walked over and planted a tender kiss upon Olivia’s lips then looked down to her designs she was working on for an up coming fashion show in Madrid. Maddy took a seat across from Olivia’s desk, crossing her legs, as the cream white material of her pantsuit laid nicely upon her tan legs, adding the strappy five inch lace up heels set it all off in a nice camel hair color.

“Olivia Honey, you seem to be really out of sorts, if there something wrong? Wish me to call the doctor for you or is it the stress of all of this coming up at once? I can cancel or least try and move deadlines for you, I mean there are two we can’t but the rest I’m sure….”

“Listen Maddy, I know you mean well but there is nothing you need to change, I told you I wasn’t feeling well yesterday, perhaps it’s just a bug going around. I just feel tired that’s all. Maybe I’ll go see the doctor in a day or two if it doesn’t get better. I love you and all, but please, please don’t be a mother hen about this. We have an appointment tonight at the gallery; Chloe is expecting us to show up for the opening, we can’t miss it. We need to be there at seven PM.”

Olivia listened and she knew it was more, there was more on Olivia’s mind than her just not feeling well, but Olivia was tight lipped and Madison knew there was no way she was going to pry it out of her until she was ready. “Fine Honey, I’ll be ready as always, I’m going to go to my office and make a few calls, line up some sites and all that other shit I need to do to get this next project off the ground. Oh, by the way, if I decide to accept the offer we’d be spending a bit of time in Florida along the Keys. I figured you would enjoy that.”

Madison left and went into her own office where she took a seat behind the heavy expensive cherry wood desk, swirling about as she looked out across the grass to the barn. She hit the button on the intercom and tried to get a hold of the agency, she wanted to get a bit more knowledge behind their new employee. Nobody was answering so she hung the phone up and figured she would call back later. In the mean time the doorbell sounded its musical chime, and then the housekeeper appeared at Madison’s office doorway and announced to her that the chief of police was there awaiting her and Ms. Olivia in the front room.

Madison went and retrieved Olivia, as they both headed to the front room, where they introduced themselves to the chief, and from there they sat and answered questions. He wanted to know why their names were listed as they explained they had used that agency for many a years that the help had all been hired from there from way back when her parents were alive. They explained that the last hired by them was the new stable hand which was the other day, infact the same day of the murder. He asked them if Blake was around and as far as they knew he was. They watched as the chief of police radioed out and had his female partner go see Blake and question him.

He finished questioning the ladies, when the housekeeper arrived with tea, then Olivia asked her to please have Pierre come up to the main house and talk to him as well. They say there discussing the current affairs, and he sighed softly, as he explained to them that he had no idea what was going on in the world today with so many crimes, so many people getting murdered these days, which made Olivia squirm. Madison watched as Olivia turned a light shade of pale, as the blood seemed to go from her face as they got on the subject a bit more in depth and then excused her, and told her to go lay down, which Olivia did quickly. Madison explained that Olivia had not been feeling the greatest and chief nodded and they continued their conversation as Pierre walked in the room.
 
Blake had neglected the horses pretty much since he had arrived at the estate. Maybe it showed, he wasn’t exactly sure. What did a neglected horse look like, anyway? The bastards sure did shit a lot, that was for sure, and he was fairly certain that the floor was an obvious tell-tale sign that Blake had been doing other things besides cleaning the stables. Not wanting to cause red flags to go up about who he was, or what he was doing, he decided that it would be best to get to work cleaning the stables.

He had to look around, but he found a shovel and went to work. Stall by stall, he shoveled the nasty combination of horse crap and hay. Not sure of the exact procedure, he made it up as he went along, pushing the mess out of each stall. When he had a number of piles outside of each stall door, he then pushed those all together in one large heap.

Now, what to do with that heap! He looked outside the barn and saw a trailer hooked to an all-terrain vehicle. Ok, this is starting to make sense. Blake went about shoveling the large pile of horse shit and hay into the trailer. It took awhile, and his back and arms were killing him, but he got it done. This isn’t so bad, he thought. Not that I’d want to make a living at it, but I can handle it. The key to the ATV was in the ignition. He started it up and drove the smelly mess to a spot over a hill where he spread it out.

Getting back to the barn, he noticed a tall, stern-faced, official looking woman. Uh-oh, he thought. Cop.

“Hi, can I help you?” said Blake.

“Are you Blake Dolton?” the woman asked.

“Yes I am. And you are?” The police officer flashed her badge.

“Monique Jeuxbe, Police Dept. Mr. Dolton, I understand you were selected for this position through the Quality First Staffing Agency, is that right? Blake nodded, trying to stay calm. “Was your transaction processed by a Joyce Mercil?”

“Oh, is that was this is about? Yes, oh my, yes, poor Joyce. I heard she was dead. I hadn’t heard any details. Do you have any information?”

“We’re interviewing your employers and we’d like you to come to the house and answer some questions.”

Blake wasn’t sure that was such a great idea, but he knew that trying to get out of it would only cause more problems. He looked down at his clothes.

“Yes, I suppose we should do that. I just started working here, and I hate to walk into the main house as dirty as I am.”

The lady officer smiled. “I saw you cleaning the stables. It looks like hard work.”

Blake smirked. “Yes, but those horses….you know….I just LOVE them.” He gritted his teeth. “Let me change my boots, and I’ll join you.” He did so, and as they walked to the house, Monique talked of always wanting a horse when she was a girl, but her parents had never been able to afford one. Blake promised her that before she left, he would take her to the barn and allow her to see some of the prized stallions.

When they arrived at the house, the Chief and Monique sequestered themselves for a brief moment.

“Does he shape up?” asked the Chief.

“Seems to me,” whispered Monique. “He was busting his ass in the barn. I watched him. And the funny thing is, he’s actually a very charming man.”
 
Madison turned as the female cop and Blake walked into the house, Pierre hushed quietly as he was dismissed. Madison felt a vibe from Pierre but held back from commenting till she had a bit of alone time with him to ask him a few questions. She greeted the lady officer and nodded to Blake as she picked up her tea and took a sip and allowed the police to do their job. Madison studied Blake for a moment, and then once done she escorted the police to the front door and shut it behind them. Turning back she looked over Blake and took her seat once again and took another drink of tea.

“Blake, I’m really not sure you understand the duties that were asked of you, for all I know when you were hired they were to tell you what was expected of you at the time of employment. Olivia’s family has hand a love of horses for many years, those are quite expensive horse in the stable and to neglect them is not a wise choice. I don’t mean to sound harsh but we pay you to do a service just like we do any other help we have employed here, and expect that the duties are to be done as per day, week or whatnot.”

Madison didn’t mean to put her foot down upon him but she knew the value of the creatures within the stable, but more so she knew the love Olivia had for them. She got up from the chair and went to the desk and opened the drawer and pulled out a tablet and pen and began a list of chores that was to be done by Blake.

She walked to Blake and handed him the list. “This is what is expected from you, if it cannot be done, then we will need to let you go with no hard feelings I hope. Madison began to read off what she wrote, not needing to look at the list as she spoke, “Daily feeding of the horses, cleaning, stalls as well as personal care such as bathing, clipping hooves, brushing, trimming the manes as well as the tails. You need to exercise them as well, there are only six, it should be too much to handle, if so, and then I’m sorry this isn’t the position for you. Now that that is out of the way, do you have anything you’d like to say?”

Madison crossed her arms and rested them under her firm full breasts, as she looked to Blake , she studied him feeling as if she knew him but just couldn’t place where from. She ran her eyes down him, and then back up as he seemed a bit nervous but then again that could be because of the police questioning, the fact she was a lesbian or even the fact she was his employer and was laying it out on the line with him.

“While I have you here, do you mind telling me a bit about you background? I’d like to know a bit more since nothing was ever told to us by the agency. Where you from, how long you’ve been in Monte Carlo, because you don’t seem to have an accent like those whom live in the area, yours is more American. Then please fill me in on where you worked as a stable hand before here.”

Madison thought about Olivia for a moment, wondering if she was okay, or should she call the doctor and see if he could come out that evening to give her a once over. Then as soon as those thoughts came into her head they left, and she went back to the matter at hand as she looked to Blake’s eyes, watching him.
 
Blake cursed at himself, listening to the bossy manipulating bitch as she scolded him. At least she wasn't doing it right in front of everyone…Olivia, the Chief, and the lady cop. Pierre could probably still hear as Blake got his ears pinned back, Madison standing there humiliating him with her list, as if it were a poor report card and he were a second grader. He cursed himself because he had let his guard down. He had become overconfident when he seemed to have charmed Monique, and he thought he had moved along further into his charade. Overconfidence was his worst enemy, and as Madison looked down her nose at him again, he realized this first hand.

But of course, Madison went too far with it…making it look like there were dying horses in the barn. Blake wished Monique were there in the room. She could have spoken up and said something about what she witnessed Blake doing in the barn. But she might have felt as though it were not her place to say anything. That was ok, Blake thought. He had just busted his back doing most of the things Madison had mentioned on her list.

“Yes ma’am,” Blake said to her, trying his best to look humbled even though the anger was building in his throat like peptic acid. “I believe if you were to go to the stables now, you would see much of that work completed, just as you described. I was just completing the unloading of the stable waste in the field when the officer came to retrieve me. I am not the most experienced horse handler in Monte Carlo, ma’am, of that I can assure you, but you will find no one more willing to learn, and no one that works harder. The horses have fed regularly since I arrived here, and while they may not have been exercised as much as I would like, I would like to remind you that I have only been here less than a week. These surroundings are new to me, and I am still learning the ways of the estate, as well as the horses.”

He hoped that wasn’t too strong. Not that he cared if it injured Madison’s pride. Blake knew that was not possible. But he had hoped to appear overwhelmed, both by the onslaught of attention by this powerful employer, and by the sudden scrutiny that he hoped to convey as unreasonable. If he were able to somehow make Olivia aware of Madison's lack of comapssion and reason, he might be able to show Madison as being petty and harsh. Olivia might then feel sympathy for Blake, which would make her vulnerable for the business offer he would be making to her later, as he showed her the pictures.

“As far as my background, ma’am, yes I am American. I was orphaned as a teenager. I lived in New Jersey. I became sick, you might say.” Blake hesitated for dramatic effect. “No, I have been told not to say such things. Actually, ma’am, I became a drug addict. I had a very difficult time for many years. When I could not stand my life any more, I came to Italy where I had been told I had an uncle. It turned out he had died many years ago. A nice family in the area where I was told this uncle lived allowed me to stay on their grounds. They did not ask for any payment for the lodging, but to help to repay them, I cared for the animals they had on their land, including several horses. These horses were not as fine as the animals you and Miss Olivia own, I assure you, but as people who love horses, I’m sure you will agree that the care is much the same.”

Blake was looking at Madison, trying to read her. As he wove his web of a story, he became nervous, wondering if Madison would insist on contacting this fictional Italian family. It didn’t matter if she did, Blake thought. If she took such a step, Blake would then be forced to enact the next stage of his plan, the one where she would begin to suffer.

“I decided that my memories of America were something I’d like to leave behind. I worked for different land owners in Italy, Spain and France. I made it an adventure. The more I cared for horses, the further I moved away from addiction. If I were not able to care for horses, I truly believe I would fall prey to drugs again. But ma’am, I serve here at your pleasure. If you wish to terminate me, I will gather my things and be on my way.”

He felt good about how he responded to Madison’s attack. But he would no longer allow himself to get overconfident again, and he prepared himself for what ever she would say next.
 
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Madison listen to him explain about herself, she watched the littlest of detail, from the way his lips moved, his body language to the sound of his voice and how it changed as he continued to carry on. She studied his face for a bit, she watched his eyes look about then back to her, there was something familiar about him but she couldn’t place her finger upon it at the time. Madison left him continue with his story as she knew she was going to have him checked up, which she mental noted in her mind.

“I know this must be painful to speak of but, might I ask what happened to your parents? I don’t mean to pry but you seem familiar to me Blake, like I’ve dealt with you before somewhere, and I just can’t remember where. New Jersey you say, well this is a coincidence…I was born in Passaic, my family moved around a bit from there to Metuchen, to Trenton and Patterson, and I have a really good news reported friend there as well still. I have an office in Sea Isle City along the beach and a small one in Princeton. So, I know the state pretty well, I spent a lot of my childhood there.”

Madison turned and watched as the housekeeper entered the room once again and took away the serving tray and the dirty teacups as well as tea pot. She then turned back and just as she did the phone rang, she waved the housekeeper on as she quickly grabbed it on the third ring, and nodded then began a conversation with whoever was on the other line, but if Blake listened he would know it was dealing with business. She excused herself for a moment, and turned back to Blake as she placed her hand over the receiver, “You may go; we can finish this conversation up later on Blake, thank you for your time.”

Madison dismissed him and then turned her back to him as she went back to her phone conversation that was dealing with her Florida offer, letting her know that she had the deal signed, sealed and the contracts are being delivered to her via express mail and she should have them in two days to read over and make sure everything is to her and Olivia’s liking. Madison knew they would kiss her ass as well as Olivia’s to get her to design the building and for Olivia to place a shop within it, as her clothing line was the hottest around, it was geared to ladies of all ages from children to your grandmotherly types. She hung the phone up and decided she needed to check on Olivia, and headed toward the stairway.

Madison stopped as she caught Pierre outside trimming the front hedges around the house, as he had a knack for perfection with their shapes being even on both sides of the walk and down the yard. Madison opened the front door and walked down the large set of marble steps and walked over to Pierre and asked him what he had thought of the new hired stable hand, Pierre explained how he felt which only made her even more suspicious of him, but then again, she was like that of most, but something about him bugged her, she just couldn’t place what it was at the moment.

After speaking with him, she went back into the house and into her office where she sat in her chair and flipped through her rolodex, finding the name of a private investigator that she had used over the years to check out others she either employed or those she was going to work for, making sure they were on the up and up. She leaned back and remembered a time, one of her first major deals that she lost her ass in, but that was due not to her but to the city codes and everything that was against them at the time. It was her and a few other employees she worked for that went in on the deal. The phone rang, and a message began after the third ring…’You have reached the office of Daniel Washburgh, at this time I’m out of the office on a personal matter and will return in a week…’ Madison left her name and number where she could be reached and knew that when he got in he’d defiantly return her call, he always had in the past.

Madison took one look out the back office window and watched as the gardener worked upon the flora, as he pulled the weeds then afterwards once the bed was done, he began to mulch it with a rich thick dark chip, which accented the bright kaleidoscope of colors that were in bloom. She sighed softly and rose, then headed toward her bedroom which she shared with her ‘wife’ who just seemed to be out of sorts.

She opened the door and looked in, and their laid Olivia as beautiful as ever curled up upon their large king-sized bed. Madison walked quietly to her and placed her hand upon her cheek as she caressed it softly. Olivia stirred in her sleep as she felt the light touch. She must have been having a dream as she turned over and faced the other direction, mumbling words that Madison couldn’t make out. Madison sat upon the edge of the bed, as she tried to listen. All she could make out was a few words, ‘money, Tessa’, and then she whimpered and began to cry in her sleep as Madison lightly grazed her cheek to take away a single fallen tear from her lovers face.

Madison stood up and began to undress, not thinking as she did as she stood before the glass doors and stripped down to her bare flesh, she walked around the room, then to the bathroom where she got a quick hot shower, wrapping a soft flurry towel around her as she went back into the bedroom and crawled aside her ‘wife’. She curled up close to her, placing her arm around her as she heard the soft cries from Olivia’s lips, she didn’t want to wake her from her dream so abruptly, so she kissed her brow, her nose, both eyes as lightly as she could till she left her lips meet Olivia’s and then kissed them softly over and over till Olivia’s eyes fluttered open and looked to her. As Madison smiled.
 
“Well, then, you must know of Brick, New Jersey. Being in real estate, I’m sure you are quite familiar with it. Mostly working class people, people like me. I would go into Philadelphia now and again to watch Phillies or Eagles games, but not too often really. Mostly when I was a kid, and a friend’s parents would take me.”

Blake could have been speaking Swahili right now, it mattered not to him at all. If Madison was going to check up on him, all she was doing was digging her grave sooner rather than later. And the implied threat about the news reporter…so what? If she thought that Blake meant her harm and was hiding something, she had to know that he was well aware that Madison knew very powerful and influential people, many more so than some shit-can news reporter in New Jersey!

In a strange way, Blake started to feel sorry for Madison. He could see that he had so many ways to get to her, so many possible avenues inside her precious little world. She had to stop and think about each of them to defend herself, and while she was doing that, he only had to take another way in. There was no way she could possibly cover all of her weak spots. Blake was beginning to see just how vulnerable she was, mostly in ways that she had no clue about, thanks to Olivia.

“Actually, its not painful at all, Miss. Mainly because I hardly knew my parents. They both had drug problems. I’m hoping its true what they say about it being hereditary. It would explain so much. Anyway, I was taken from them when I was two years old. Spent my childhood in church homes and foster homes. My parents, I learned, died within months of each other, my father of an overdose, my mother of poor health. I wasn’t even told about it until I went to Europe.”

“As far as knowing me from somewhere, Miss…..” pausing wanting to scream in her face, YES!! YES!! YOU KNOW ME! YOU RUINED MY LIFE!”…”I can’t imagine that’s possible, Miss. I haven’t been in New Jersey since I was a teenager, and I certainly would remember you if I met you somewhere along the line.” His last line made him almost snicker, but he kept control.

As the flurry of activity began to swirl with maids and ringing phones, Madison dismissed him like she would a shoe shine boy. Rather than make his way back to the stables, he snuck into a coat closet where he hid until the activity died down. He was hoping to hear the conversation between Madison and the police. He wanted to know if he was a definite suspect in the employment agency murder, and he also wanted to know if they had anything to say about Tessa. But the questions were mainly perfunctory, and they left without any clue as to whether their investigation was hot or cold.

Madison, after talking on the phone about the Florida deal, made her way outside toward the gardens. That left Olivia alone in the room, so Blake left the shelter of one closet and made his way into the master bedroom, the place he had been treated to such a wonderful up-close voyeuristic view of Madison and Olivia making love. Something told him that there would soon be a replay of that scene, all he would have to do is wait. That was what he had been doing since he came to this place, hadn’t he? He could wait as long as he had to. His reward was coming.

Soon, his patience paid off. Madison returned and, upon seeing Olivia asleep, stripped down for a shower. This lady sure loved to parade around naked, Blake thought. If he didn’t hate her so much, he would have lusted after her. Her legs were perfect…oh so long and toned, shaped just so. Her backside and hips, all perfectly rounded and curved as if sculpted. Her breasts were impossible to ignore, especially when she moved. Their natural firmness allowed them to move beautifully as she dance from here to there, which she seemed to be doing a lot on the two occasions Blake had spied on her. She went to the shower and rather than risk anything, he waited in the closet, hoping she would return to Olivia.

Again, she did EXACTLY as he thought she would. As Madison climbed upon the bed to wake her restless and seemingly tortured lover, Blake remarked to himself that he was getting into her head, correctly anticipating and predicting her moves and actions. As is prey, that did not bode well for her. As she woke up OIivia, Blake also knew that her turn was coming. After this upcoming love making session, one that Blake had a perfect view of, he and her would have an interesting talk, as soon as Madison went off to work again.
 
Olivia fluttered her eyes as she looked at her lover, laying naked aside her, her semi glistening body tangled with her own. Madison began to undress Olivia, and Olivia helped her along, as she felt the coolness of the air hitting her warm flesh. She wasn’t in the mood, but yet she didn’t want to bring any attention to herself, well least anymore than she has already. Olivia moved from the bed and stood up; she placed her thumbs at her sides and began to push her pants as well as her panties down with them while Madison watched.

She wiggled them down her ass as she felt the material slide down her thighs, her knees and drop to the floor as she bent forth a bit. She then stood up and stepped from them and bent over to pick them up. If she had known she was being watched from the closet, she’d have never done that before another. Blake was able to see a lot, as Olivia bent over, and parted her thighs, as she felt the shaven lips of her snatch part as well as her rounded heart-shaped ass cheeks.

Olivia looked to Madison watching her perch herself on the bed as if Olivia was her own private show, her own dancer to watch move juts for her eyes only. “That’s it Baby, m-m-m-m you look so good naked, I could just eat you up…and I will. Now, turn for me and give me a nice back view of that pretty little snatch between your legs. Show me what you have for me Baby,” Madison said as Olivia turned around, she stood there for a moment trying to get herself focused and then placed her hands upon her knees as she bent forth and felt her smooth rounded cheeks part as well as her cunt lips giving her lover what she asked for. Olivia closed her eyes as her breasts swayed as they hung from her chest, she began to move her body as she stood up, as if she were a private dancer in a room with a paying customer or an admirer.

She moved slowly as her hands ran along her body, bending this way, that way, letting her lover look upon her, gaze upon her naked body that was as toned as a dancers. Olivia left herself go as she left her hands roam her warm skin, allowing her fingers to rub between her thighs , as well as over her nipples making them erect as she gave each a pinch and tug then continued with her hand along her stomach and back up while her other stayed focused upon her shaven mound as her fingers glistened as she brought her hand to her lips and licked them clean of her own juices while Madison watched the ‘show’ grunting and groaning, soft moans released from her lips as Olivia moved with beauty and grace upon the soft plush rich carpet.

Olivia moved around the bedroom, as if she were a professional dancer a cross between something along the line of salsa and perhaps a tough of ballet, an odd combination but she was able to pull it off well, she had all the right moves and the body to go along with it. Madison rolled across their bad as she laid there on her back, watching her lover as she ran her own hands along her body, parting her legs as both her thin feminine hands rubbed her pussy, one on the left, the other the right, and two thumbs toying with her clit as she parted her t legs wide open. If Olivia wasn’t a turn on to anyone that was watching there was a problem, her body was the epitome of sexual stimulation. If you were a voyeur you would be masturbating while watching and your eyes would be glued to her lithe body.

Olivia moved closer to the bed as she watched Madison’s hand rubbing her glistening juicy snatch as she could see her smearing her pussy juices all around her shaven flesh as she teased herself. Olivia stepped right to where Madison’s head was at the edge of the bed and parted her thighs as she placed her dripping wet cunt on Madison’s face and rubbed her cunt upon her face as Madison groaned out and began to lap at her splayed open pussy as it rubbed back and forth over her mouth and nose. Olivia reached over and groped Madison’s breasts, kneading them like dough and then yanked upon her nipples, stretching them as she made them hard to her touch.

Olivia rubbed hard upon her lover’s face with her wonton pussy as she almost suffocated her as she felt her long thick pink muscle slipping and swirling around her fuck hole, them darting in and back out it as if she was pussy starved for her bitch’s cunt. Olivia cried out as she arched her back, yanking Madison’s nipples as her head went side to side, as did her hair, it was long and curly, cascading down her shoulders and back. Each time Olivia dropped her head to the side, or back her hair would drape over her face like a veil, and add to her, making her mysterious, giving her a look or an illusion that she was almost like a belly dancer with the hidden features, masked behind a veil.

Madison’s grunts and groan were muffled as Olivia rubbed hard pressing down upon her face, it was almost as if she were angry at everything and everyone, but with Madison she loved the roughness, that only excited her more as Olivia now watched Madison’s fingers pumping in and out of her own cunt. The sound of wetness filled the room as well as the scent of pussy, and the groans, the sexual sounds echoing about those four walls as the two females began another sexual ritual, this one would only get better as Madison reached up with her slick cunt juice covered fingers and grabbed her lover’s hips and pulled her down upon her face as her tongue went wild in Olivia’s cunt. Olivia tried to move but Madison held her there as she felt that wonderful tongue working it’s magic around her swollen clit as well as deep in her slick hole. Olivia groaned out, loud whimpers released as you could tell she was so close to cumming by way of the female tongue currently in her snatch.

Olivia quickly leaned forth and bent over Madison, bypassing her rounded firm breasts and smacked her thighs, the sound of flesh to flesh connection sounded in the room as she watched Madison’s thighs fully part and she loved the sight of those pink slippery walls coated with pussy juice before her as she shoved her face between Madison’s thighs and began to give her pussy a really good licking as her mind reveled in sexual pleasure as she was about to release.
 
Blake thought to himself as he quietly stood in the closet watching again as these two wild bitches went at it that if he was going to make a habit of watching them, he might invest in some video equipment and make a killing posting these videos on the Internet. He had no doubt that he could be a rich man if he were to do it, until he got caught, that is. Then, he’d have to make a run for it, which would defeat the purpose of him being there in the first place. He snickered as he watched Olivia undressing in front of him, and he almost gasped when she bent over to pick up her clothes. Such a fucking great view, he thought, as he imagined that playing on computer monitors around the world, each viewer paying him a small fee for the privilege. Oh well, it’s not to be. Might as well enjoy the show in private.

For the first part of the show, Blake let his eyes feast on Olivia. There was something strange about how he felt, it was almost like an intimacy. He had witnessed her killing Tessa. He shared a secret with her, and here they were in an intimate moment, well, sort of. She was acting as though she were doing a pole dance for Madison, but because of her perfect position in relation to the closet, Blake’s view was actually better than Madison’s. Olivia bent over to pick up her clothing, and Blake’s eyes damn near popped out of his head. He had to struggle to do so, but he remained perfectly quiet, holding his breath when it was necessary to do so. Madison, being the bossy bitch Blake knew her to be, began to order Olivia around, telling her how to stand, what to show, talking dirty to her the whole time. It was all good for Blake. The more Olivia turned and showed, the more he was able to see. Olivia put her back to Madison and bent over to show Madison her ass, but in doing so gave Blake the perfect view of her large firm breasts. It took no imagination at all to fantasize that Olivia was performing for him, not Madison. All that separated them was the closet door. The more Blake thought about it, the more it made sense to him. He and Olivia would be getting to know each other very well. She would be forced to assist him in his plan to bring down Madison and exact his revenge. He would need to be coy in how he approached her, because she would most likely go down with Madison when all was said and done, but that’s how it went, right?

Olivia moved her naked body over to the bed in a sexy, sauntering manner, Madison’s eyes watching her the whole time. Blake quietly unzipped and took hold of his growing cock. His eyes were fixed on Olivia was well. Her long features, her curly hair, the inviting curves of her body. All so much to behold. Slowly he began to stroke as Olivia surrendered her pussy to Madison’s mouth. The sight was almost unbelievable, and it was if it were staged for Blake as he watched from such a short distance away. He stroked harder as he watched Olivia grinding her hips on Madison’s face. Her breasts swayed with the slow building passion, he eyes closed and her mouth open in a silent expression of her lust. Madison’s moans were not as quiet, but they were muffled by the gyrating pussy that she was feasting upon. Blake watched Madison briefly as she spread her legs and flailed about, but very soon after, he stared at Olivia. Sweet, sweet, sexy Olivia. Yes, yes, that’s right, Olivia, keep doing that. Ride that bitch’s face. Give Blake a good show, that a girl. The intensity in the room reached the closet, and Blake’s seed spewed suddenly from his spasming cock. All of his strength was spent on suppressing his moans that he so wanted to scream out. He knew the two lovers were only beginning, and he wondered just how many more times he would cum while hiding in this closet. As he looked at Olivia, he hoped that the answer would be in double digits.

Blake pitied her in a way. She would be victimized by his plan when it eventually played out. But much of why he felt sorry for her had nothing to do with him, and everything to do with the choices she had made. Olivia chose to align herself with Madison in the first place. She chose, apparently, to keep some sort of secret from Madison concerning Tessa, one that led Olivia to commit murder. It seemed to Blake that he was really no more than a witness to Olivia’s conniving. But being the opportunist he was, he found himself in a position to gain from her pain. Despite the fact that Olivia was being consumed in sexual bliss at the moment, arching her back, thrusting her breasts forward and screaming out with ecstasy, Blake knew that she was teetering on a ledge, about to be pushed into an abyss from which she would never return. Yes, his pity was authentic, but it was limited. Olivia continued on, oblivious to her own doom that only Blake could see. Her fingers pulling at her nipples, Madison’s tongue pleasing her. Blake was growing hard again and would soon anoint the closet with more of his foul load.

As he masturbated, he imagined that he were sharing his cum with Olivia. His connection with her was growing, deepening – at least in his head. He decided that he would not wait to make his business proposal to her. Hopefully, Madison would excuse herself immediately after this session of love making, as Blake had noticed she had a habit of doing. As his second volley sprayed the inside of the closet, Blake thought about what he would say to Olivia…how he knew about her past, about Tessa..all of it. He thought about the look that would come to her face as he shared with her. Just as Olivia leaned down to complete the 69 position and begin her mouth’s work on Madison’s cunt, Blake thought of how he and Olivia could consummate their relationship, making their newfound intimacy complete. Yes, he thought. She couldn’t refuse him, after all. He knew SO much, and he pondered just how sweet her face would look as she rolled on the bed with him.
 
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