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What a wonderful decision it turned out to be all that time ago
when I first stepped into the evaluation line outside of Moundrammer's shop. This
place is where the fun of manhood was shown to me. Where Mrs. Moundrammer has
ravaged me over and over. Where I learned of cookie dough and rolling pins. She
continues on, to this day, providing me with ample lessons on countless
salacious adventures and romps between the assembly lines. The woman is
insatiable – I wouldn’t have it any other way!

And that is the story of how I became Mr. Moundrammer's little
helper… While it is true at the beginning I did say I was a toy tinkerer – and
now we have reached the point where the position of Jonah Moundrammer's
personal assistant has been bestowed upon me. But, that is not my current
position. What I do now is something entirely different.

They call me the Moundrammer's lead evaluator... And oh no, I
can’t tell you how that came about! Not here anyway. It’s another story
altogether!

Uh oh, here comes Mrs. Moundrammer and her new batch of
prospective secretaries... each wearing those low-cut tops, with a tasty set of
tits being presented – what a job I have!

THE
END

The Wildest Of Nights

Setting her up...

“Dizzy Lizzy!” The redhead exclaimed, throwing her arms
around the smaller woman.

“Mia, it’s been so long.” The brunette’s dark eyes shone
bright. “I missed you.”

“Yeah, me too… three years is really long enough.” Mia
Swansea nodded, taking hold of one of her friend’s travel bags. “How was the
flight?”

“It was okay.” Lizandra Mazarich smiled, adjusting her
round frame spectacles on her soft, lovely face.

Best friends since high school, the two of them couldn’t
have been more opposite. Mia was the sporty outdoors type. Tall, athletic, sexy
and dynamic, her long red hair and emerald green eyes made her stand out
everywhere. With a body to send most men into their wildest midnight fantasies,
Mia Swansea had her share of prime grade beef to boast about.

Liz, on the other hand, was the little rocket scientist,
happy in her studious world of books, gizmos and deep space fantasies. She was
the smaller woman, about five feet three, slim and lithe, with a nice curvy ass
and smallish pert breasts. She had long black hair and her large grey eyes were
slightly arched, owing to her oriental ancestry that gave her an ethereal elfin
look.

“You can crash at my apartment, no questions asked.” Mia
stated, placing the travel bag into the hold of her car. “For as long as you
like.”

“That’s really great of you, Mia.” Liz smiled. “But I’ll
find a place for myself as soon as I get settled into a job.”

“No worries there, best friend.” Mia punched her lightly on
the shoulder, making the petite woman wince.

“Ow, I’m still not the Amazon that you are, Mia.” Liz
rubbed her shoulder with a laugh.

“Oh, I’d dang forgotten that.” The redhead grinned back,
starting the car. “You are the one with the brains and all the cool geeky
ideas.”

“Yeah, and three years in college have made me geekier
still.” Liz took off her glasses and wiped them with a micro-fiber cloth.

“Any boyfriends… or adventures to tell of?” Mia probed.

“Yeah, right.” Liz snorted, putting her glasses back on.
“Even if I had the time, I wouldn’t know how and where.”

“What? Three years in college and you’re still a virgin?”
Mia faked astonishment. She would have been surprised instead if Liz wasn’t a
virgin.

“Rub it in, why don’t you?” Liz sniffed.

“Okay, forget that.” Mia shook her head. “So what kind of a
job are you looking for? This is the big city, there’s plenty to go around.”

“Research and development mostly; preferably in a lab as
opposed to the field.” Liz said thoughtfully. “I can try in some of the state
universities here.”

“Research and all that science stuff?” Mia scratched her
chin. “Hm, maybe I can help get you a job like that, with better pay than any
university.”

“Really?” Liz’s dark eyes lit up. “Where?”

“I can’t remember the name of the company the guy works at,
but it’s a big place.” The redhead slowed the car down, “…almost international
level big.”

“Wow, and who’s this guy?” Liz peered out of the window at
her friend’s apartment building.

“Oh, my step-brother, Dirk Parrish.” Mia replied, stepping
out of the car.

“Step-brother?” Liz was intrigued. “When did you get a
step-brother?”

“Liz, baby… we’ve so much to talk.” Mia gushed. “I’ve a new
mother now and a step-brother to boot. And they’re freaking millionaires. Come
on up, let’s get freshened up and I’ll tell you everything.”

 ***

Liz looked around her best friend’s spacious apartment. It was
in the high rent district. It looked like Mia’s life was on the up and up since
they had last met. Liz was happy for her. She was still surprised to know about
her parents’ separation and Mr. Swansea marrying again. That brought in the
step-brother for Mia. She looked at the picture of him Mia showed him. He was a
rather handsome man, tall and powerfully built; the kind that terrified her,
even though she felt strangely drawn toward them.

Mia told her that Dirk was the Chief Executive at one of
the largest conglomerates in the city. His company was always in the need for
clever people, people just like Liz. All she needed to do was make a call and
Dirk would do the rest. And he did, offering her a job right over the phone
without even meeting her in person. Any friend of his step-sister was worth
knowing, he had said. That was funny, because Mia said she didn’t really know
her step-brother at all. They had just met at the wedding, two years ago and at
Christmas last year. But Liz shrugged that off, all she cared about was getting
the job, and the annual package he offered with benefits was too good to pass
up. She had to meet him on Monday, for a personal round of talks before he
assigned her to her post. She felt restless, just a few hours into a new city
and she already had a great place to stay and an even greater prospect of work.

 ***

Monday morning, and Liz stood with Mia at the lobby of the
largest building in the corporate sector of the city. The elevator doors slid
open and a large young man, bald headed and in a dark business suit walked out,
grinning widely at them. Tall and broad shouldered, his muscular body stretched
the business suit to the seams. He was around Mia’s age and sporting a
completely shaved head made him look even more intimidating than the photo Liz
had seen. Mia squealed and threw her arms around him, hugging him tightly. He
returned the favor, looking straight at Liz. She felt a strong blush coming on
and averted her eyes.

“Liz, this is my step-brother, Dirk Parrish.” Mia boomed.
“Dirk, this is my best friend, Lizandra Mazarich.”

“Liz,” His voice was deep and rich, making her shiver, “so
good to meet you.”

“And… good to meet you too, Mr. Parrish.” She mumbled,
wincing as his large hand squeezed her little one hard.

“She’s just arrived from the country.” Mia laughed as they
bundled into the private elevator. “Everything’s a bit over whelming for her.”

“Ah, you’ll get used to it.” He beamed at her. “I’m excited
to have someone of your caliber and qualifications here at this enterprise. I’m
sure you’ll be doing great here.”

“Well, I do hope so.” Liz glanced at Mia, but her friend
was busy gazing at her own step-brother.

The elevator stopped at the eleventh floor, opening
directly to his office. It was good to be the CEO of a grand establishment and
have an entire wing for an office. Liz held on to the side railing for support,
the sheer enormity of it all made her head spin.  

“Are you alright?” Dirk asked her.

“Ah, first day jitters.” Mia laughed. “She’ll be great…
she’ll fit right in to your science fair projects, Dirk.”

“That and a few more things.” The tall man grinned,
slapping his step-sister on her sexy bubble butt.

“Well, now that I’ve seen what you do, finally, I’m going
to go.” Mia sighed, stretching her back. “Got a job of my own to get at.”

 “Sure thing, Sis.” Dirk nodded. “And don’t worry;
I’ll take good care of Liz.”

“Yes, which I am sure of.” Mia smiled sardonically and
stepped into elevator. “See you soon, Liz.”

“Oh, er… yeah, I’ll see you in the evening then, Mia.” Liz
sounded unsure.

The elevator doors closed and it began to descend, Liz
stood looking at it in silence for a few seconds.

“Liz… Miss Mazarich.” Dirk called out to here. “Let’s step
into my office.”

“Oh, you can call me Liz, Mister Parrish.” She turned and
walked up to him.

“Sure, if you call me Dirk.” He smiled wide.

“Okay, Dirk.” She grinned nervously. “And isn’t all of this
your office.”

“Yes, it is, Liz… pretty big, isn’t it?” He waved around
proudly. “But I meant my private office, a lot more cozier than here.”

“Sure, you’re the boss.” Liz leaned back with a soft laugh.

“I am,” He grinned. “And it’s good to be the boss.”

“Is that it?” She pointed to a door with his name on it.

“Bingo!” He snapped his fingers. “This way, please.”

They stepped into an office of normal proportions. Two
large couches stretched across the walls. A very wide redwood desk dominated
the centre and a large black leather armchair tilted invitingly toward them.

“I love the whole Spartan feel.” She said hesitantly.

“Yeah, me too.” He nodded. ‘Why clutter up the place with
stuff you don’t need. Come, let’s go over the stuff that you would need… working
here as our resident brain.”

“Oh, that sounds intimidating.” Liz felt a sudden chill
descend on her.

“Ah, nonsense, it’s mostly fun.” He assured her with a
smile to make her swoon. “And I must say, Liz, for a brain, you’re sure packing
a bodacious body.”

“I beg your…” She almost choked.

“No need to beg,” He grinned. “You can earn it all here.”

“I don’t think I understand, Dirk.” She frowned.

“Then let me show you.” He smiled. “Look all around you,
what do you see?”

“Uh… I… I’m not too…” She looked genuinely bewildered.

“Ding! Times up.” He laughed. “Big. Everything is big.
Think big and you can get big.”

“Umm, yeah, I see that.” She agreed pensively.

“Great.” He exhaled deeply. “So do you have a boyfriend… or
a special someone?”

“No, but why is that imp…” She raised an eyebrow.

“Sometimes you may be required to work long hours, being in
the think tank.” He smiled knowingly. “And, of course, if you are distracted,
you might not perform as well as you’re being paid to.”

“Oh, I see.” She licked her lips. “Well, no… I’ve never… I
mean, I don’t have a boyfriend or anything.”

“Splendid.” Dirk clapped his hands. “But if you do and that
someone is also a part of this organization, we can work something out.”

“Oh, I didn’t think so far ahead.” She smiled.

“But you’re on the think tank.” He joked. “…with me.”

“Oh, so we’ll be working together… mostly.”

“Not mostly, all the time.” His eyes bore into her. “So
what do you think about me?”

“Uh, I can’t say I thought much about…”

“Oh, come on, really.” He feigned hurt. “Am I not
impressive to you?”

“Oh, yes… yes, you are.” She nodded her head
apprehensively. “You’re my boss.”

“That I am… but don’t you think I’m attractive... for a big
guy.” He pressed on.

“Yes, you are. You’re the most sexiest man I’ve ever seen,
and been with, for so long a time.” Her mind wanted her to scream, but she
looked down at her feet blushing furiously.

“Ah, I see you blushing.” He smirked. “That’s enough of a
compliment for me.”

“Oh, Dirk…” She looked up. “I’m not sure if this is a good
idea.”

“Aw, that’s silly geek girl talk, love.” The big bald man
smiled. “You must know that this is the best deal you’ve got. You may never get
another chance like this.”

“That is probably true.” She answered, feeling strangely
excited by his words. She began to get a hint of his intentions and played
along.

“Look at all this, everything I have… it’s all big and
powerful... like me.” Dirk waved his muscular arms around. “You remember, I
told you over the phone I have one more round before I assign you to your
post.”

She nodded her head.

“This is it.” He stretched out his arms wide. “Show me you
like it big and have the desire to go after it.”

“You mean to make it here… or anywhere I have to sleep with
the boss.”

“It’s a one way ticket, babe.” He grinned. “All the way
up.”

“Well, I must say, you’ve got me interested.” She sighed.
“And the benefits are tempting.”

“Then let’s not waste any more time.” He reached for her.
“Time is money, and money is mine.”

 ***