Link walked down through the darkened factory, checking to make sure nothing was left running and and the night lights are on. Glancing up at the balcony he saw that Kimber's office light was on. He walked up the stairs and looked through the window. Seeing that she was alone he tapped on the door.

She looked up and frowned motioning him in. "What do you need Link?" she smiled at him then said, "Brett said that you would be up here bitching at me after staff. "

Link rolled his eyes, "Now where would he get an idea like that? He told me that I needed to talk to you. I thought you two were leaving earlier. He left at three without checking out. I'll have to talk to him about that, he needs to let me know when he leaves so I can cover his area. He seems to have a lot of time to wander around. I saw him come up here yesterday and he was away from his area for over an hour."

Kimber's face turned ashen and she seemed to choke on something. "I'll talk to him about it. He thinks you're picking on him anyway."

"I'll do it, it's part of my job and I'll bring him up here to talk to him, that way he won't have anything to cry about. Anyway I wanted to ask you about bringing Susan, Ravena and Sara to your house tonight if you and the stud were going to be gone. Thought we could have pizza for supper and swim for a while, get our heads together about the shindig tomorrow."

Kimber's eyes flashed and she stiffened, "Sure, that will work. We'll probably be gone by then. That's all your going to do when you'll have three good looking women there?"

Link grinned, "Yea, you know your Dad told me when he gave me the partnership, 'Don't ever fuck your help son, it always leads to trouble.' I have always kept those words in mind....see ya later Kimber."

As soon as she was sure that Link had left Kimber called Brett. "Hey babe I won't be there till about six thirty. I have an idea. Link is bringing Susan, Ravena and Sara to swim and eat pizza. I plan on being fucked when they get there. Does that give you any ideas?"

Brett groaned, "Hell yes it does, now are you going to let me use my ideas?"

"Well yes as long as you don't get too crazy."

"You told me that Link would never even talk about doing your ass.

Well when they get here, you are going to be tied with your legs pulled up and I'm going to be drilling your ass. That may make him want to take the severance pay you offered and get the hell out of Dodge."

Kimber shivered and her panties moistened. "God yes, get everything ready and we'll give them a real show."

Six thirty and Kimber pulled in the drive. The house was dark and she slipped inside, and found Brett rigging a harness that would have her feet pulled up to the headboard and her ass elevated by pillows under her hips.

Kimber shook her head and glared at Brett, "Jesus babe, are you sure that will work?" Brett glowered at her.

"Sure it will, let's get undressed and we can try it out." Clothes were quickly shed and Kimber crawled on the bed turned on her back. Brett fastened her feet to the headboard and positioned two pillows under her hips. He found lubricant in the night stand and fingered her ass using plenty of lube.

Kimber nervously watched as he moved into position, rubbing the thick head between her ass cheeks. He lined up with her tiny starfish, glistening in the pale light, grabbed her hips and thrust hard.

There was an ear splitting scream and then another and another as the sound of footsteps scurried up the stairs. Then the door swung open, crashing into the wall and Link charged towards the bed. Three frightened women in bathing suits lined up against the wall, eyes wide and whimpering.

Brett jumped off the bed and threw a hard right that didn't land. It was twisted and pulled over Link's shoulder and the two hundred pound man was levered over Link's shoulder with the elbow locked. There was a loud pop and Brett's scream dwarfed Kimbers.

Link shook his head and told Susan, "Call 911 and tell them we need an ambulance. As soon as they get here we are going swimming and have pizza."

Forty five minutes later Brett was on his way to the hospital and a woman EMT and the three girls were helping Kimber out to the patio where she was seated very carefully on a thick pillow and pizza was the food of choice.

Chapter three is the aftermath