Yes Mister Thomas (closed)

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Mindy's phone beeped, an inside line. She checked the extension as she picked up.

"Good morning Mister Thomas," she said warmly.

"Bring us coffee. Black for me, cream and sugar for Mister Smith."

"I'll be right there, Mister Thomas," she said, and hung up. She got te hcoffee, and went to the big office in the back, where the CEO and founder was in a meeting with an important client.

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Marcus Fulton Thomas sat back in his chair and looked around his trophy filled office. Success never comes easy,you got to work at it. Was his moto. He lit one of his cigars and puffed out a cloud of smoke. Across from his desk sat Britsh Bob. Britsh Bob sat in a high back winged chair also smoking one of Mister Thomas's cigars.

"Bob, I think you and I can do business together!" Marcus states. British Bob smiles back at him, a crooked kind of a smile.

"Really Marcus, you an me?What kind of business would that be? Our companies have nothing in common!"

Marcus sat forward and took the cigar out of his mouth and layed it on the asktray on his desk. He looked over his glasses at Britsh Bob. "Lumber"

Britsh chuckled " Oh North Wood Lumber, Yes I see where that might interest you." Britsh replied. "Well I'm not sure NWL is on the table at this time, you see Marcus I have big plans for NWL, big plans!"

Marcus sits back in his chair and returns British's smile and picks up his cigar between his fingers and takes a puff. "Listen Britsh, I know all about your plans for NWL. I knew when Harry Paterson sold you NWL, what two years ago. You see He came to me first, but it was too small an operation. It could not meet my needs. Now it is ready to be plucked."

British Bob leaned forward in his chair and looked at Marcus. "I'm not interested in selling North Wood Lumber, I put too much money into that company!"

Murcus took another puff of his cigar. "Then I'll close down Browns Brothers Steel, I 've 35% of the stock. I'll dump it and wipe you out, I know you own 28% of it. I'll just tell Larry and Bill Browns I've lost confidence in the company with you running the management company."

Britsh Bob stood up just as Mindy is bringing in the coffee cart.

"AH, Mindy great timing, I was just telling Mr. Smith here that I am sending you to Britsh Columbia for a walk in the woods and look at some trees for me. Would you like that?"

"Yes Mister Thomas!" she replied.
 
She was so startled that all she could do was to say yes. He was sending her to British Columbia? What did she know about trees? She had always imagined company travel as something that would be exciting, going to foreign places and doing business in exotic settings. A Canadian logging camp with winter coming on did fit the description, but it wasn't exactly how she'd imagined it.

"Yes Mister Thomas," she said, smiling at him. Still, he was sending her. He hadn't said anyone else was going. If he was trusting her to handle the job, she knew she had to make sure it was done right. If only she knew what she was supposed to do. She looked at Mr. Smith and gave him a friendly smile as she handed him his coffee. She knew he was the CEO of a lumber company, so she guessed it had something to do with him.

"When do I leave?" she asked, trying to make a mental list of what she would need to bring.
 
Yvr

The Limo had taken Mindy to her apartment where she was allowed to gather a few things in a bag while the limo waited. The driver leaned on the front door waiting for Mindy to come out. The area was not the best, and gang activity had been reduced by increased police patrols. When he saw her coming he threw his smoke away and trotted over to open her door on the passenger side. next stop the airport.

They bypassed the commercial terminal and turned on to a side road that lead to the private aviation section of the airport. A guard at the gate stopped them. The driver passed the guard an ID and said he had a passenger for TC hanger 4. The guard waves them through and the driver pulls out and drives over to a large beige building just as the doors are opening.

The white Learjet 60xr sat in the hanger of the Thomas\Cook hanger. It is being rolled out to the tarmac and parked out side the hanger. Several men and a woman walk out of the hanger. Two are in white overalls and start removing covers off the engines and checking the aircraft.

The other two men are in blue uniforms. They turn and look at the jet as the maintence men prep the plane. The woman is tall and thin and wears her hair in a tight bun on the top of her head. Her white blouse is partly covered by a half jacket that buttons at the navel and shows her rather large breasts. Her matching blue skirt is rather short and covers her butt and three inches of thigh.

The woman walks over to the limo and opens the door for Mindy.
"Hello my name is Doris and I will be your flight attendant today. The plane is not quite ready yet. When it is we will be departing for YVR. The flight will take about two hours. Is there any thing I can get you?"
 
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"No thank you," she said, staring at the jet. She had just been taken home to pack in a limo, and now she was going to be flown out to BC in the company jet. She was awed, but also a little worried. She still had no idea what it was she was supposed to do when she got there. Her only instructions had been to look at trees.

She turned to the flight attendent, "There weren't any instructions for me, were there?"
 
"There weren't any instructions for me, were there?"

"There weren't any instructions for me, were there?"

Doris smiles. "This must be your first time. Don't worry the company takes good care of its girls. There will be a large vanella envelope in the plane. In side will be every thing you will need. The credit card has a $3,000 limit."

As Doris is speaking a second limo pulls up to the plane. She stops and watches as the driver get out and trots over to the two men in the blue uniforms. They chat a little and the drive trots back to the limo. He stands outside the rear window and speaks to some one inside.

Some time pass and one of the men in the whiter coverall walks over to the two men in blue uniforms. They exchange a few words. The taller of the two turns and gives the thumbs up to both limos.

The driver of the other limo opens the rear door. Britsh Bob Smith steps out of the limo and looks at Mindy's limo then walks toward the plane.

Doris gets all giddy "Oh my God, thats Britsh Bob! I heard hes hung like a horse, boy are you the lucky one, you get to join the mile high club with Britsh Bob!"
 
If a bus had fallen out of the sky and landed on her, she couldn't have been more shocked. The mile high club was people who had sex on planes, she thought, and this woman seemed to think she was about to. She felt her feet moving as Doris guided her towards the steps and up into the plane, and she ducked her head as she got in before she realized she was letting herself be led like a lamb to slaughter.

For a moment, she thought of getting off the plane, but Doris was seating her in one of hte plush, comfortable chairs. One of the men was loading her luggage into the bck of the plane and the limo was already speeding away. Another was approaching. There was no way for her to escape now. The only other time she had been on a plane, she had been crammed in on a tiny seat that hardly felt different from riding a bus, but this was more like a comfortable lounge. Doris brought her a drink in an actual glass, that seemed to be more vodka than juice, but she drank it down and felt herself calming down a little.

She knew she couldn't leave, not without offending this Bob guy, and not without losing her job, most likely. If Mr Thomas was going to send her out like this without even giving her the chance to refuse, he wouldn't have a second thought about firing her. She wouldn't risk that. Too many people she knew were out of work, too many companies were cutting back, and she had been lucky enough to get a good job with a good salary. She had always known she had been given the job because she was sexy, she just hadn't realized that she was expected to do this.

And as she sat, and watched the other limo pull to a stop, she realized that it was oddly exciting. She had only left the state once in her life, and never been out of the country, even to go to Canada. This wasn't something she could ever tell anyone about, but it was a kind of adventure. She had been sent on a mission because her boss thought she was the right person for the job. It was a little degrading if she thought about what she was expected to do, but it was also exciting. She smiled to herself as she watched the man getting out of the back of the limo, and she opened the envelope she had been given. Three thousand dollars. She knew what that made her, and she felt a hot flush of excitement at the thought.
 
The Envelope

Inside the envelope are :
1) 1 form letter
2) 1 hand written letter
3) 1 credit card
4) 1 passport(red)
5) 1 contract



FORM LETTER



Dear Associate,

From time to time employees that have shown special abilies
are asked to perform assignments out side the normal coarse
of buisness. You have been selected because your supervisor
feels you are capable of preforming the task that is need to help
the company grow.
If you feel that you are not able to complete the assignment, ask
the senior company member in your group to contact to closes
company office for a replacement.
Do not feel that you are under any obligation to preform a task you
are not capable of performing. You will be reassigned to a task that
will not be as challenging. Understand that if you decide not to take
the assignment the company hold the right to remove you from future
consideration of any simular assignment for your duration of your
employment.
 
She read over the letters and looked over the other documents. She spent an especially long time looking at the passport. She had never seen one before, but it looked official, like the kind of thing she saw in movies, and she felt a little thrill of excitement at the thought that someone at the company had gotten it for her. It meant that this had been planned, that someone had thought to use her this way, and taken steps to make it happen. She knew it should shock her, anger her ever, but it didn't it. It excited her.

The passport and credit card she slipped in her pocket, the letters she tucked back in the envelope. The contract she read carefully. It was confusingly legalistic at the same time that it was vague in terms of specifics, but it seemed to boil down to a CYA. It had her agreeing that she wasn't doing this against her will, and not revealing the nature of her extra work.

She took a deep breath when she reached the end. Then she signed it. A moment later the flight attendent took it from her and handed her a glass of champagne. "Welcome aboard," she said.
 
Hand written note

My dear Mindy,
You are a lovely and atractive, smart girl, you have but one duty on this trip. Get British Bob Smith to sell us the lumber comany. You are allowed to use any methody you feel will get the job done. When you get to KITIMAT a contract for sale of the company will be waiting for you. Get Britsh Bob to sign the contract. I don't care if you have to shove a pine cone up his ass to get it done. Use the credit card as you see fit. rent what you need, buy what you feel is needed. Just get the job done!




Marcus Fulton Thomas


I hope you fuck his brains out, and leave him a withered stump of a man....after he signs the contract.
 
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This was it, then. There was no turning around now.
She read the letter over again and tried to relax, but she couldn't stop thinking about what she was going to do.
 
mile high club

The Learjet 60xr started rolling. Doris rushes to the rear of the jet and straps her self in. British Bob looks out the window as the plane makes its way to the runway.

The Captain's vioce comes over the intercom. " This is the Captain, our flight to Vancouver will be a little over two hours, two hours eight minutes to be exact. We have reported tail winds so it may be shorter then that. My name is Jonas Tolas and your co-pilot is Migel Votromious. Your flight attendant is Doris Peppermill. If you need anything Doris will be happy to get it for you. We are planning a smooth comfortable flight, so enjoy your flight and let us know if you need anything."

British Bob continues to look at the wsindow. The jet starts to roll down the runway. It soon leaves the ground and a wuring noise is heard as the landing gear tucks away.

British looks away from the window and at Mindy. "What I need is a blow job and a first class ticket to the mile high club, you up to it?"
 
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