Read the summary

"I'll read the summary," Rick said. He took the papers from Patty while Helen stepped into her office.

From skimming the visit summary, it had followed one of the typical patterns he'd seen from his own work with this client. They hadn't had the resources and material ready, and had been **** to provide a liaison. The team had stood firm on the basis of previous work and the signed contract, and had by dint of persistence, gotten a successful install and initial training complete, plus a thank you note from the client. Rick raised his eyebrows. Repeat business at high rates, yes, with prima-donna behavior, but thanks? That was unusual for Pacific Silverline. He blinked to see the signing representative on the PS side had been one of the rather difficult personalities he'd worked with when bringing in the account in the first place.

Patty's intercom buzzed, and she answered. "Patty," Helen said, "Would you re-read the wishlist for Roy and Hal?" she asked. "You were on their last debrief. What kind of double penetration did they want?"

"They asked for double vaginal," Patty said evenly, "But they were happy with vaginal-anal when I said I liked it better that way. Rory told me she takes them that way at break when they're in the office. Roy always takes the back door then."

"Thanks Patty, I'll prepare all round then," Helen said. The intercom clicked off.

Rick looked at Patty as she talked to Helen on the intercom, not believing that he really heard what he thought he heard. He swallowed and cleared his throat. "Did I really hear Helen talking about some kind of sex with the install team?"

"Of course, Mr. Hart," Patty said. "The main morale program activities are the regular morning and afternoon breaks for the on-site staff, but we make different accommodations for staff working off-site. Debriefs are special because the team gets to fill in a wish list of what kind of sexual activity or attention they'd like, within company-approved limits. As a compensation for working off-site away from the program, we try to honor their wishes about activity and sometimes their choice of partners." Patty looked down at her notes. "Dana may want you to participate with her," she said. "She likes variety, and top on her wish list was to have intercourse with a man she hasn't been with before."

Rick realized that he had made a mistake not reading every chapter of Helen's CONFIDENTIAL EXECUTIVES ONLY briefing book on her new morale program closely. "Just a second, Patty, let me check something," he said. He opened his briefcase and flipped to Chapter 13. It jumped right out at him. Helen had written:

"One of the most significant things that creates tension in an office environment is our sexual nature. People naturally look and wonder what it would be like with him, with her, without any place to obtain sexual release during the work day. By contrast, our pilot project has successfully harnessed our employees' sexual energy productively for the benefit of the company, to break down barriers between co-workers, to release tension, and to build loyalty. We provide a company-sanctioned time and place for our people to satisfy their sexual urges and curiosity, and the rules, policies, and procedures necessary to keep our people physically and emotionally safe. Our employees reward the company with improved morale, increased productivity, and unparallelled loyalty."

Rick felt hot and momentarily dizzy. His own boss had handed him the assignment, saying, "I've seen lots of corporate mavericks that can't make their bright idea work in the large. But we need to be open, in case this is one that can. If your Helen really has something, I would love to bring it to the whole company if possible. Hell, the way she describes the morale component of her program, I might even pay to work there." But Rick had dived into the numbers, losing the real thread of Helen's new policies in his efforts to verify their results.

He cleared his throat again, trying to pretend he'd been with-it all along. "Thank you, Patty," he said, his mental gears spinning quickly to catch up with an office debrief where a visiting executive might be invited to participate by lowering his trousers to fulfill the sexual whim of a subordinate. But he couldn't argue with the numbers. They were solid, high, and rising. As was his erection. He'd really prefer to have Helen again, but he'd never met a woman at the company he'd want to avoid sex with. The vision of Patty sexually sandwiched between two eager fellows flashed through his mind, to be replaced by a vision of Helen in the same position. "Yes, Patty, I think I'd be interested."

"If you need any special supplies or reminders about the safety and respect rules, Rory Mishkin will be there to help," Patty said. "She's our safety specialist, and she's very organized and good at explaining all the rules."

As Patty was speaking, Helen's office door opened.

"Because Rory's so anal?" Helen quipped.

Helen led Rick down the hall and through the kitchen to the small conference room she'd asked for. The three members of the installation team, Roy, Hal, and Dana, were sitting in office chairs that looked unusually sturdy and easy-clean. They all looked tired from traveling. Roy and Hal were middle-aged technical types, wearing company polo shirts and slacks. Dana was a younger woman with blonde hair and a dense, solid build like a soccer player. She drummed her fingers on the table, stopping as Helen took a seat. Her prominent chest filled out her own polo shirt,

Helen introduced Rick to the team members. "Call me Rick, please," he said. "Let's keep this informal."

The debrief seemed to be a typical, if slightly accelerated, version of the style Rick was familiar with. Patty took notes as Helen and Rick asked questions about the visit, about the issues and personalities at Pacific Silverline, and about the prospect of follow-on work in the same area.

After Helen was satisfied, she thanked and congratulated Roy, Hal, and Dana for their successful efforts. "And thank you, Patty, that should be all," Helen said.

Patty rose and nodded to the group. "Bye folks!" she said in her soft, high voice. Rick's eyes followed the back of her slacks out the door. The wide cuffs of her slacks swung at the end of her long legs, and her shapely rear end tilted enticingly with her walk.

As Patty left, a petite, energetic woman with short curly brown hair entered, carrying a zipper-and-pocket handbag the size of a medium toolbox.

Helen rose. "Hi Rory," she said. "Just in time."

Rick rose to meet the safety specialist.

"This is Rick Hart from central," Helen introduced him. "He's here to study and report back on the morale initiatives," she said. "Rick, this is Aurora Mishkin. She goes by 'Rory'. She's our safety specialist, which can be quite a tall order around here."

"Good to meet you, Mr. Hart," Rory said. She clasped his hand in hers. Her grip was firm and warm.

"Very good to meet you, Ms. Mishkin. And call me Rick."

"You're very kind, Rick," she said. "Everyone calls me Rory."

Helen turned to Dana, Roy, and Hal. "Team?" she said. "I know you're exhausted, so let's go straight to your wish-list. Would you do the honors, Hal?" She walked round the table and stepped up to him. Hal turned his chair and unzipped Helen's skirt. She stepped out of it, revealing the strong and curvy legs that Rick had last admired during his brief time with Helen. How those legs had felt, wrapped around Rick's back! Her stockings were held up with broad stretchy bands on her thighs. Her dark bush stood out prominently in the absence of panties, and her pussy lips glistened with wetness.

Rory helped Roy undress and quickly suited up his penis with a condom from her bag. Helen opened Hal's pants, and Rory rolled one onto his erection.

"Mr. Hart, um, Rick," Dana said. "It was my wish, I mean, would you be interested in having sex with me for my debriefing wish?" she asked.

"I'd love to, Dana," Rick said.

"Cool!" Dana said, her excitement breaking through her fatigue. "Can I undress you?" she asked.

"Sure," Rick said.

Dana busied herself undressing Rick as Rick watched the others.

Rory released a catch under the tabletop, and Roy and Hal flipped it over to reveal a firmly padded surface as big as a small bed. Helen removed her blouse and panties and folded them next to her skirt, leaving her in her white lace bra and stockings. Rory anchored the table in the new position while Hal undressed. Helen sat on the tabletop while Roy stood beside her, caressing her and squeezing her luscious curves gently. Hal joined them when he was nude. Helen kissed each of them in turn and squeezed on their erect cocks, first lightly then more passionately, until Rick could hear the men start whimpering with desire.

Dana undressed Rick top and bottom, leaving his briefs for last. Finally she peeled them down, making a little "Ah!" sound as his erect penis was revealed.
"What a gorgeous unit!" she said. "Shame to have to cover it up, but a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do." Dana carefully put a condom on the head of Rick's penis and rolled it down the shaft, then she rubbed it over the fly of her khaki slacks. "Kiss me now, Rick, but when you're ready, just bend me over the table and take me."

Rick looked up for a second to see that Helen, Roy, and Hal had mounted the table. Hal was lying down with Helen straddling atop him, and Roy was kneeling behind Helen. Rory held the two men's cocks together while she used a hand on Helen's hip to direct her down toward the dual insertion. For a second, nothing budged, but Rory squirted on some lube and made Helen shift a bit, and pop! Hal and Roy were jointly penetrating Helen's vagina. Rick's former lover moaned and the two men sighed as Rory united the three of them.

Dana laughed. "Those guys," she said. "They love that, but they can barely move. It's a wonder they ever get off like that."

Rick looked back to Dana. He wrapped his arms around Dana's compact, solid form. Her breasts pressed up against him, and his penis pressed into the front of her slacks. He tilted his head to kiss her, and she pulled him in to kiss him back, strongly, giving him her tongue.