marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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Kenneth Thompson walked into the studios of "In Politics Tonight" with a spring in his step. His weekend had been a good one, one he shared with a young makeup girl named Tracey. They had spent only a few hours outside of the bedroom, only one hour of that was preparing food to be taken back into the bedroom. The other time out of the bedroom was spent 'christening' other rooms.
Before he had a chance to enter his room, Toni Jones, his producer, called him into her office. Ken smiled broadly as he approached the rather attractive middle aged brunette.
"Good Morning, Toni," he beamed as he sat down in the chair in front of her desk.
"Who was it this time?"
"You jealous?" He chuckled at her look, "Tracey from makeup. That girl's got stamina, and a healthy desire too."
Toni shook her head, trying to banish the thoughts of Ken and Tracey in action together. Those thought were replaced by Ken and her in action. That got her body reacting ever so slightly.
"The reason I called you in here is because you'll be getting a new co-host today. Permanently."
"What happened to the Ice Queen?"
"Patricia has retired. She gave notice, and asked that no one be told until after the event. She's out due to personal health reasons."
Ken knew that those words normally meant something fatal had come up. He was distressed that Patricia Keltain was dying. Though they had not been friends, they worked together and respected each other professionally and he wouldn't wish anything bad on he ex co-host.
"Well, I hope it's not too bad, or drastic. That, and she's doing well."
"Well, that's all we can all hope for," Toni answered. "But, your new offsider will be Zara Millar."
Ken smiled. "Excellent. That's a good choice, Toni. I'll have to reward you later for that." He gave her a leering look.
"That's fine, Ken. I'll be fine."
"Oh, I insist," he said as he got out of his chair and walked around to where she sat. Toni had turned to keep him in line of sight. Ken reached out and grabbed hold of the chair's armrests. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her neck, following up with a light nip. Toni's eyes closed, and she let out a lengthy sigh. "So, eight O'clock at your place?"
"One of these days, I will say no to you," she breathed.
"Just wait in your bedroom in your blue teddy, OK?"
"Uh-huh."
Ken was smiling as he made his way to his room, thinking of his new, young co-host. And all the fun they were going to have together.
Before he had a chance to enter his room, Toni Jones, his producer, called him into her office. Ken smiled broadly as he approached the rather attractive middle aged brunette.
"Good Morning, Toni," he beamed as he sat down in the chair in front of her desk.
"Who was it this time?"
"You jealous?" He chuckled at her look, "Tracey from makeup. That girl's got stamina, and a healthy desire too."
Toni shook her head, trying to banish the thoughts of Ken and Tracey in action together. Those thought were replaced by Ken and her in action. That got her body reacting ever so slightly.
"The reason I called you in here is because you'll be getting a new co-host today. Permanently."
"What happened to the Ice Queen?"
"Patricia has retired. She gave notice, and asked that no one be told until after the event. She's out due to personal health reasons."
Ken knew that those words normally meant something fatal had come up. He was distressed that Patricia Keltain was dying. Though they had not been friends, they worked together and respected each other professionally and he wouldn't wish anything bad on he ex co-host.
"Well, I hope it's not too bad, or drastic. That, and she's doing well."
"Well, that's all we can all hope for," Toni answered. "But, your new offsider will be Zara Millar."
Ken smiled. "Excellent. That's a good choice, Toni. I'll have to reward you later for that." He gave her a leering look.
"That's fine, Ken. I'll be fine."
"Oh, I insist," he said as he got out of his chair and walked around to where she sat. Toni had turned to keep him in line of sight. Ken reached out and grabbed hold of the chair's armrests. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her neck, following up with a light nip. Toni's eyes closed, and she let out a lengthy sigh. "So, eight O'clock at your place?"
"One of these days, I will say no to you," she breathed.
"Just wait in your bedroom in your blue teddy, OK?"
"Uh-huh."
Ken was smiling as he made his way to his room, thinking of his new, young co-host. And all the fun they were going to have together.