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Genie Chronicles
(c)2005 Joe Brolly
joebrolly(at)gmail.com


The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment. It
contains material of an adult, explicit, sexual nature. If you are
offended by sexually explicit content or language, or are not allowed to
read this type of material due to age, legal restrictions, or any other
reason, please DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER.

All characters and situations in this story are fictitious; any
similarity to any actual persons or situations is purely coincidental.
The author does not necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities
described in this story.

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the
written permission of the author, Joe Brolly. This story may be freely
distributed to non-profit sites with this disclaimer attached (please do
me the courtesy of an e-mail if you add it to a site).

All comments and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism can be directed to the e-mail
address at the top of this document. Praise (constructive or not) is
also welcome.

Copyright 2005 Joe Brolly, all rights reserved.


Chapter 20

The next two weeks were a busy but enjoyable whirlwind of activity. The
workdays were for the most part split between shooting video for the
demo clips and working on the box art and marketing materials for the
blow job simulator.  After the simulator materials were sent to the
printers, Jack and Jennifer met with Nick and Susan to discuss and plan
the marketing campaign for the new Forbidden Indulgences, then
transitioned part of their time to working on that.

One of the first challenges they faced, before they could really get
going on the box art for the simulator, was what to name the thing.
After much discussion and deliberation, they settled on the
'eFellatrix'. With that done, they were able to design a box and
accompanying marketing materials that were titillating and informative
yet not trashy, matching FI's new philosophy.

The evenings and weekends were spent doing the little bits of work that
couldn't be wished away, and enjoying the lots of sex, both mundane and
fantastic, that was 'required' to make good on the wishes Jack used to
magically do the work that could be wished away.

There were several interesting surprises that would stick out more than
the rest of Jack's memories of these two weeks. The first happened when
they arrived at FI on Monday morning. Nick stopped them as they passed
in the hall on the way in. "Morning, guys. Oh! I've been meaning to ask
you; what are both of you doing the last weekend of this month?"

Jack checked his PDA to confirm, then said, "Well, we drive to the beach
that Sunday for a family vacation-slash-reunion. Before that, we are
free. Why?"

"Well, I know it's fairly short notice - a little under four weeks -
but things have come together such that we will be sponsoring a party in
'sin city' to promote the new Forbidden Indulgences. There's a big adult
industry trade show going on that weekend, and we can't pass up the
opportunity. We would love to have you guys attend, as you have been
such a big part of our remaking. FI would pay for your flight and room.
Coach, I'm afraid, although they have a deal where a first class upgrade
is fairly inexpensive if you book in the next couple of days. What do
you think?"

Jack looked at Jennifer, who was grinning excitedly and nodding her head
so enthusiastically that he thought it might fly off. Jack grinned back
and said to Nick, "That looks like a definite yes. It might make for a
long Sunday, flying  back and then driving to the beach, but hey, we can
sleep by the pool for the rest of the week. Count us in."

"Great! Jamie's handling all of the travel arrangements. Just let her
know that you guys are going, and she'll handle everything. Oh, and if
you want to upgrade, let her know that, too. She'll work with you on
payment."

"Alrighty, will-do."

Jennifer was so giddy about the idea of the trip that they turned around
to head back to the reception area right then to talk to Jamie. She
wasn't there, but someone else was, giving Jack his second surprise of
the morning. A stunning raven haired, cinnamon-skinned beauty was coming
through the front door as they got there. It took Jack a moment to
realize that it was Susan. She wore a flattering dress that was quite a
bit more form fitting above the waist than usual, showing off to great
effect a nicely rounded chest, a feature that could heretofore only be
guessed at with her old clothes. The skirt was still fairly full to
continue disguising her secret. Her hair was glossy and lightly styled,
and her face made even more lovely than usual by just a hint of subtle
makeup.

Jack stared at her in shock. "Wow," he finally said, a bit stupidly.
Jennifer had refused to tell him anything about their shopping trip on
Saturday unless he ordered it. She said she didn't want to spoil the
surprise, and this certainly was one. He also figured her silence was
partly out of spite in return for the feather attack on her tits. She
had complained that he had been lucky Susan was in the dressing room
when the attack came, as she would have had a hard time explaining her
collapse to the floor as she giggled and tried to protect her chest.
This was complete BS, of course, as her anonymity powers would have been
more than enough to take care of any questionable situation. Not to
mention that, at the same time she was complaining, Jennifer was also
magically ripping off their clothes before jumping him.

Susan smiled demurely and blushed at Jack's stare and praise, obviously
pleased. She said good morning and walked by them and through the inner
door, going a bit slower and with more turning than absolutely necessary
to give Jack another good look. Damn she was hot. If only... but no,
that wasn't fair. Still, as hot as she was, the penile appendage was a
bit of a squick for him, though.

*Wow,* Jack said again, silently this time, *I guess that's all her,
since you couldn't do anything to her without my wishing it?*

*Yep, just a little bit of makeup and a minimally padded bra. Everything
else is her. *

*'Minimally padded'? So she would like larger breasts?*

*Well, they actually fit her figure quite nicely as they are, in my
opinion but yes, she would. I thought about asking you to wish it,
but...*

*But we've decided not to do anything to her without her permission,*
Jack finished.

It didn't take them long to find Jamie, and the start of yet another
memorable item for the week. She was waiting near their office, so they
discussed the trip arrangements with her briefly before resuming
shooting the demo videos. Jack noticed that she hung around once again
as a fascinated spectator, and this time silently asked Jennifer about
it.

*Well, if you will recall, she's a big fan of the toys, so she's sort of
'catching the live show', as it were; trying to get some pointers and
ideas on what toys to try that she hasn't tried yet, and how best to
enjoy them, just as we hope our visitors will use the videos on the
website. Beyond that, while she hasn't really swung any more in the Bi
direction, she certainly seems to be getting off on my getting off, if
you know what I mean. She's especially hoping to see us shoot the
Orgazmoretron.*

*Interesting.* An idea occurred to Jack. *Do you think she would be
willing to be the model for any of the videos?*

*Ooooooo, that's a wonderful idea! I'm not sure though, she could go
either way.*

*Hmmm. Let's see what we can arrange.*

A few minutes later, while Jennifer prepared for the next round of video
- one sure to be an orgasmic ordeal, as the toy in question was a
combination clit/g-spot vibrator - Jack sidled over to Susan, and got
distracted momentarily by her new perfume before finally saying quietly,
"You know, Jamie sure has been spending a lot of time back here the last
couple of days."

Susan looked over at her. "Well, her work load is pretty light right
now, and there's the doorbell out front for our few visitors to use if
she doesn't happen to be there. Still, I guess I should say something to
her, especially if she's bothering you."

Jack hurried to reassure her, "No, no! On the contrary, since she seems
so interested, we thought we might see if she would like to model for a
video or two. It's all shot from the neck down, so she could do it
anonymously."

Susan raised her eyebrows and looked at Jamie again in a different
light. "Hmmmm. I suppose that might be ok. It would give us a little
variety in the videos, not that we really need it with Jennifer, but..."
she trailed off and blushed a bit, realizing what she was saying. Jack
just grinned at her. She cleared her throat and continued. "I expect she
would want to be paid, though."

Jack shrugged. "Well, what say we split her 'modeling fee'?"

Susan considered this for a moment, then nodded her head side to side in
a 'maybe' motion while saying, "That could work. I'll need to pass it by
Nick, but she's been a great employee, so it shouldn't be a problem, if
she's interested. We might even be able to pay for it all, as a kind of
'bonus'."

"Okay. Can I go ahead and mention the idea to her?"

Shrug. "Sure."

Jack returned to the video camera, as Jennifer was now ready. The duel
between the vibrator, as it did its job, and Jennifer, as she tried to
maintain her composure long enough to effectively demonstrate the best
way to use the buzzing thing, was indeed epic. Again, it was a catch 22
sort of situation; the better she demonstrated the vibrator, the better
it did its job, making it that much harder to effectively demonstrate
the vibrator in a method that could be considered instructional. Still,
Jack finally got what they wanted on tape. As Jennifer recovered, Jack
went over to Jamie.

"Whadaya think?" he asked.

"Oh, uh, she's very good..."

"Yeah, she's a trooper. She's getting tired, though." Jack paused for a
moment, then made an expression as if an idea had just occurred to him.
"I don't suppose you'd be willing to take over for a few, to give her a
bit of a break?"

Jamie looked at him in shock, her face turning beet red as her eyes got
wide. "Me?! Oh, no! I could never do that!"

"No? Why not?"

She just stared at him incredulously, as if the answer to that question
should be so blindingly obvious that it didn't bear asking.

"No, really. Why not?"

"Well, I, I," she blustered, "I'd be too embarrassed, for one thing!"

"Hmmm, how about if we cleared out everyone so there was no audience. I
can even leave, if you want. Jennifer can shoot the video. It would just
be you and her."

"Yeah, except for the millions of people who saw me on the internet!"

"But that's the cool part. No one would see you above the neck. They
couldn't identify you unless you have some distinguishing birth mark or
something, and even then we can edit that out on the video. Sure,
millions of people might get excited by your video clips, but no one
would know it's actually you."

That got to her. It seemed the idea of a little anonymous exhibitionism
was appealing. She remained unconvinced, though. Jack added another
incentive. "And although I'm not sure how much, I think I can get you a
bit of extra money as a 'modeling fee'." That almost clenched it, but
there was still a bit of doubt in her eyes.  Jack piled it on thicker,
"How about this; I think Jennifer can make it through the rest of the
day. I'll talk to her when we take a break, and arrange for her to stay
around after everyone goes home. You and she can shoot a bit of video
with your favorite toy, or simply any one you choose if you haven't used
any before," yeah, right. "Then you can watch the results. If you like
what you see, we'll set it up so that you and she can shoot your videos
alone, and we'll guarantee that you will not be identifiable. You can
even approve every clip you are in before it is posted. If you don't
like it, then we'll give you the tape to destroy, and that will be the
end of it." Damned if she wasn't still teetering. Jack though for a
second, and then remembered what Jennifer had said earlier. "Oh, and we
haven't shot the Orgazmoretron, yet. At this point I'm not sure that
Jennifer could handle it..."

*Wanna bet?*

"...so we really need your help."

That did it. There was no way she could afford an Orgazmatron on her
own, and she had been coveting one. She screwed up her face, and said
"Okay" almost in a whisper.

"Cool! I'll talk to Jennifer in a bit, then she'll get with you to
arrange things."

*Very nice, Jack. It looks like you can work a little magic of your
own.*

Jack snorted softly. *That's only because I have you to bolster my
courage and give me inspiration, not to mention inside information. I
would never be able to do that truly by myself.*

*That's sweet, Jack, although I think you give yourself too little
credit.*

And so, after everyone had trickled out at the end of the day, including
Nick and Susan once they had been informed of what was going on, Jamie
and Jennifer met in the now closed-off photo booth.  Jack took his
laptop to the 'server room' to check his e-mail and piddle around on the
internet while the women worked. He was sorely tempted to have Jennifer
let him 'peek', but he refrained. Finally, a couple of hours later,
Jennifer informed Jack that Jamie was hooked; she loved the video of
herself, and had agreed to help out as long as they could keep her
involvement secret, and edit out a couple of freckles that might
identify her. Jennifer agreed to all this, with the caveat that at least
Jack, Susan, and Nick would have to be aware of what was happening. This
made Jamie a bit embarrassed, but she agreed.

Jennifer and Jamie shot for several hours each night for the rest of the
week, and part of the following. This arrangement didn't really help
give Jennifer a break, but then she never really needed it. Jamie's body
would make a nice complement to Jennifer's for the customers, though;
lithe and fit, with _almost_ the exact amount the eye wished to see of
every curve, her figure gave the impression of being barely and
deliciously shy of the perfect ripeness it would some day soon obtain.
Beyond watching her enticing body squirm on-screen, Jack was also
interested and aroused to note that Jamie was getting into the act more
and more as time went by. This didn't affect the quality of the earlier
videos, they all were quite informative. It just meant that she began to
give Jennifer a run for her money with regards to cumming at the hands
of the toys, as she loosened up and became more excited at the idea of
folks watching her orgasm anonymously on their computer screens. It was
even her idea to suggest that they offer a Blooper and Moan Reel, a
stream of video clips of both her and Jennifer's more humorous gaffs and
hottest cums (still anonymous, of course), free to customers who spent a
certain amount of money at the online store. This earned her high praise
from Nick and Susan when they were informed of the idea.

The Orgazmoretron played a big part in loosening Jamie up, while living
up to and well beyond her expectation. With Jennifer operating the
controls of the thing, how could it not? Jack had originally thought to
simply use the demo video that the manufacturer provided, only to
discover that they charged a hefty fee for anyone else to use it.  They
didn't even give the video away to their own customers, but rather
charged them a fee to watch it. This apparently brought in a fairly
decent portion of their total revenue.

The issue was roughly the same with various adult films that featured
the device. Those films were copyrighted, and the owners certainly
wouldn't want FI showing clips of those films for free. So, FI would
make its own clip, and Jamie would get to star.

The device had several covers/attachments that could be mounted to the
top of its padded, saddle-like shell. One was simply a rubber cover with
a hump to vibrate against the user's clit. A second had the hump, plus a
five inch ribbed dildo that would rotate at an angle around the inside
of the vagina, hitting all of the sensitive areas, especially the g-
spot. A third cover had an eight inch molded cock which did the same
thing as the smaller dildo. Wanting to demonstrate the unit's complete
functionality, but not cause Jamie any discomfort, they chose the middle
cover.

Jennifer started the camera as Jamie knelt down to lube up the dildo
before carefully mounting the device, sitting just behind the dildo at
first.  This allowed Jennifer to film the rotation of the dildo before
it was inserted. Afterwards, it would be hidden, although Jack thought
that a little suggestive narration by Jennifer when she did the voice-
overs for the video would keep the viewer informed as to what was going
on inside. So, Jennifer filmed the phallus slowly rotating, rubbing
through Jamie's lips and across her clit with each pass. When Jennifer
had enough video of this, and Jamie had enough warm-up, Jennifer stopped
the dildo long enough for Jamie to impale herself on it, then started it
up, again. She also started the vibration going. She slowly increased
both the rotation and the vibration as Jamie went from fairly calm, to
looking a little worked up, to constantly moaning, her eyes closed,
biting her lip, lost to everything else.  A few moments later she
shuddered through her first orgasm. At that point Jennifer had the knobs
for both vibration and rotation at less than a quarter.

Having watched a few videos of the device being used, Jack had suggested
using a second camera to shoot the control box as Jennifer operated it,
just to help illustrate how intense a response the device could generate
at such a low setting, and how incredible it must be at higher ones. He
figured he would either cut to the box occasionally during editing, or
perhaps overlay it in a corner of the screen.

So, for the next half hour Jennifer played Jamie like a virtuoso plays a
Stradivarius, turning up the knobs a little further each time to achieve
more and more intense orgasms, backing off a little after each one
before building up again, with the second camera capturing each
adjustment.  By the time Jennifer had worked up to nearly full power,
Jamie was panting in great sobs, her body taunt and covered in sweat,
her fingers savagely twisting her nipples as she quivered in massive
orgasm. With a final vicious twist, Jennifer turned up both knobs to
max, Jamie opened her mouth in a silent scream, vibrated like a plucked
harp string for a moment, then toppled off the unit.

When Jack later accused Jennifer of augmenting Jamie's response with her
powers, she reminded him again that she couldn't do something like that
without his wishing it. Jamie's response was due simply to her
sensitivity to this particular combination of stimulation, helped by
Jennifer's mundane but still effective empathy as to what would send the
girl through the roof. This made Jack wonder what would happen if he did
wish for Jennifer to use her powers as he accused of doing. He answered
his own question by figuring that the poor girl's head would probably
explode.

When Jamie regained consciousness, her first words were that she would
like any money she received for appearing in the videos to go toward the
purchase of an Orgazmoretron. When Jennifer informed Jack of this, he
wished that she receive one with all the extras as a thank you from and
Jennifer and him, in addition to the money she would receive from FI for
her 'modeling'.

--------

Near the end of the video shooting schedule, both Jamie's new-found
exhibitionist streak and Jack's own courage were tested, as the last
items to be shot were the two-female toys, such as the double-dildos,
and the eFellatrix. With a lot of gentle but persistent coaxing,
Jennifer got Jamie to agree to do the two-female toys with her while
Jack shot the video, with the understanding that she would again get to
approve each video before it was posted, and that she could stop the
proceedings at any time if she got too uncomfortable.

They started with a fairly traditional double dildo, although one in a
rather startling translucent purple. A very nervous Jamie lay crotch-to-
crotch a couple of feet away from Jennifer. At Jennifer's confident,
kind instruction, they arranged themselves with legs spread wide and
overlapping, moving closer together. Jennifer applied some lubrication
to both ends of the dildo, and then calmly inserted it into herself all
the way to the bulb in the middle, causing Jamie's eyes to widen.
Jennifer then instructed Jamie to insert her own end and then pull it
out of Jennifer and into her self until they each had about four inches
inserted, with another four each between them and the middle bulb.

Once that was done, the greatest challenge of the double dildo began;
how can two women both enjoy it at the same time? At first it looked
like this was going to be just as much of a problem for Jamie and
Jennifer as it was for everyone else, as, when they both began
experimentally thrusting, the dildo stayed still in Jennifer while
moving in and out of Jamie. This could be just how it worked out, but
Jack suspected otherwise. He figured Jennifer was clamped down on the
thing in order to give Jamie all of the fun, at least initially, in
order to loosen her up a bit, both literally and figuratively. And it
seemed to be working. Jamie looked to be losing most of her nervousness
and inhibitions as the silicone cock thrust deeper and deeper into her.
Once she was fully involved, Jennifer slowed to a stop and said with a
sexy pout, "You seem to be having all the fun. Let's try something. Do
you know how to clamp down with your vaginal muscles?" Jamie nodded, a
little of her nervousness coming back. "Ok, clamp down now, and let's do
a slow thrust, in and out once."

This time, the dildo stayed put in Jamie's pussy while thrusting into
Jennifer. "Mmmm, nice, now you relax and let's do one more." Back into
and out of Jamie it went. "See how that works? Now let's see if we can
get this going in a rhythm." It took quite a bit of practice, with no
little bit of false starts and giggling (more material for the gag
reel), but they eventually achieved a fairly decent rhythm, each of them
taking turns clamping down on the strokes. They kept it going for
several minutes, until Jamie announced her muscles were getting sore.
They stopped, figuring they had plenty of video, if not nearly enough
satisfaction.

The next item looked like it might address that. It was a new item in
the catalog, a double dildo held horizontal several inches off a wide
rubber mat by a short, sturdy pole. Still hot and ready, Jennifer and
Jamie quickly arranged themselves in a similar manner to the first dildo
and mounted it. This dildo was a bit longer than the first, nearly ten
inches on each side. Jennifer took her side in to the hilt, and then
looked with an expectant smile at Jamie. Jamie gave it the old college
try, but could only accomplish about 7 inches. Jennifer backed out until
she held the same length, and they experimented. They found that both
taking the dildo in at the same time worked the best, and looked pretty
hot. Alternating taking it in didn't work nearly as well, regardless of
looking even hotter, as the see-saw motion tended to move the dildo
around too much, regardless of its stable attachment to the mat. Once
they had a good idea of what worked best, they shot the video. Jennifer
came a couple of times during the experimentation and shoot. Jamie came
once.

The last item for the night was a strap-on type double dildo. One end
slipped into the fuck-er's vagina, extended up with a little knobly area
to stimulate the fuck-er's clit, before sticking out of the strap-on
harness as an eight inch cock. It again took a bit of talking, but Jamie
finally agreed to trying the toy. When they asked her if she wanted to
be the fuck-er or the fuck-ee, she couldn't pick, so they decided to let
both have a go in each position.

Jennifer strapped on the dildo first and gently positioned herself
between the legs of a once again very nervous and self-conscious Jamie.
Those emotions evaporated in about a minute, as Jennifer slowly inserted
the firm rubber cock, then began a slow but insistent thrusting. Soon
both girls were going at it with wild abandon, and screamed in mutual
orgasm several minutes later. After recovering, they switched places.
Jamie was much less sure of how to maneuver the unit, but again with
Jennifer's patient instruction, she was soon pounding away with vigor.
Another nearly simultaneous orgasm followed awhile later.

After the evening's activities, Jack checked Jamie's tote board. He saw
with a little disappointment that her interest in girls hadn't really
increased any. However, he strongly suspected that she might like to
play with the strap on double dildo again some time with Jennifer, just
for fun. Jennifer confirmed this suspicion. Jamie did say on their way
to the parking lot, a bit self consciously but with obviously sincerely,
"Um, if you guys need me for anything else, just let me know." They then
headed their separate ways, Jennifer applying some imaginative oral
stimulation to relieve Jack's nearly blue-ball state once they got home.

Jack's turn in front of the camera the next day wasn't nearly as
private. It was more of a circus. He was so nervous that he actually had
a bit of trouble getting an erection. A quick wish to Jennifer cured
much of his nervousness, and his lack of a boner. He stripped to the
accompaniment of hoots from the female employees - all of them, by the
looks of it, including Alice, who Jennifer had kept her promise to - and
moved to where the simulator was mounted to a black-covered table.
Jennifer drove the remote personally, and gave Jack quite a ride,
grinning evilly at him the whole time. She brought him right up to the
edge, kept him there for awhile, and then stopped the simulator. Jack's
disappointed moan was covered by the disappointed whines from the
spectators. It sounded like there were even more voices than before.
Jennifer held up her hand.

"Never fear, that was only half the show. The other half we will do with
the clear demo unit so that you can see the insides work. We will also
use the stand, and let the software package run the unit so we can have
video of all the products in action." Suiting action to words, Jennifer
and a nervously grinning, rock-hard-nippled assistant Jamie removed the
first simulator and table, and brought in the clear model on the stand.
Jennifer hooked it up to Jack's laptop, aligned it with his shaft, took
the liberty of magically resetting him to make sure he would enjoy the
complete demo, and hit go.

She had designed a rather aggressive program for him. It started slow
but ramped up steadily, showing everything the simulator could do along
the way, until it was aggressively licking, sucking, and nibbling him.
Sensing when he was about to blow, Jennifer hit the appropriate key on
the keyboard, and the software had the simulator deep throat him and
swallow his copious shots of cum. His powerful blasts were quite visible
through the clear walls of the simulator, and he thought he heard a few
'Ooo's' and "Ahh's' but he was too distracted to be sure. When it was
obvious he was done, there was a loud round of applause, and more hoots.
Jack looked up and was startled at the size to which the audience had
grown, almost all women, and quite a few attractive.

"Who are all these people?"

"Oh, most of them are the customer support folks who work in the other
office suite. You know, the ones who take the phone orders, that sort of
thing. Susan thought that it might be a good idea to have them talk up
the simulator when they take orders, so she invited them all in to
watch, just so they'd have a better idea of what they were trying to
sell. She invited everyone, even the off-duty ones," Jennifer informed
him with a big grin. Jack looked over to see Susan grinning at him, too.
It was a rare sight, although one getting slowly more common, and the
fact that it was there, plus the wonderful things it did to her already
lovely face, was enough to make up for his embarrassment. Almost. Sort
of.  Jack took another look at the crowd that was now regretfully
breaking up, and at the hungry looks he was getting from quite a few
attractive girls. Okay, definitely.

"I think we have been remiss in not meeting all of the FI staff."

Jennifer looked over her shoulder to follow his gaze. "Definitely."


And so they finished the video shooting around the middle of the second
week, slightly ahead of schedule. There was still a lot of work to do on
it, though, mostly editing the clips and having Jennifer do the voice-
overs. They had been slow in wishing them onto the website so far, as it
would look suspicious if they appeared too quickly, especially as they
had been staying late into the evenings for the last week and a half to
shoot video with Jamie, and wouldn't have had time to edit and post
much. Jack was really 'dreading' that tough wish-making he would have to
do to get it done, and the resulting required sex.

As the second week drew to a close, a couple of other minor items
occurred. FI's first order from Techrotica arrived, consisting of two
dozen simulators and saliva and mouthwash refills, and a dozen stands.
There were also a couple of boxed copies of the user software, although
they expected the vast majority of the copies to be purchased and
distributed electronically over the internet. Knowing how some people
were, they also ordered a few extra copies of just the software manual
for folks who downloaded the software, but wanted a printed copy of the
instructions.

Jack had been a little offended at the initial small order. He got over
it quickly, though. Nick was just being cautious, and Jack knew there
would be many more, much larger orders to come.

The order had been delivered freight by, surprisingly, a female driver,
and even more surprisingly, a hot female driver in a black jumpsuit. The
truck itself was unmarked except for the licenses, registrations, and
all the other crap required for freight haulers. All of the trucking
records would hold up under fairly severe scrutiny. Jennifer's anonymity
powers saw to that. Similarly, she had set up Tehcrotica Inc. using a
combination of those powers and her 'business degree' so that it would
be very difficult for anyone to determine that she and Jack were the
sole stock holders, yet would allow them to draw money from the business
once FI started paying the invoices for the simulators.

One other occurrence that stuck out by continuing _not_ to occur was
Jack's encounter with Marsha Jacobs, Mr. Brown's secretary at Smith and
Brown. She had again been either busy or out of the office for both of
Jack's visits the past two weeks, and he was starting to wonder if she
was avoiding him. A quick check by Jennifer said that no, she wasn't,
she was just very busy. Still, Jack couldn't complain, as the two weeks
drew to a close, about the lack of interesting sexual activities. And
unless he was very surprised, the remaining two weeks before their
vacation, and now their trip to the adult trade show, promised to be
equally 'interesting'.




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