Friday, May 22, 2015

The Internal Auditor pt.3

WEDNESDAY

- May I come in?
- Yes, of course, Mrs Ramirez. I was expecting you...
- Thank you...
- So, Mrs Ramirez. 
- I'm sorry, before we begin. Can I smoke...?
- What? Um, yeah. There's no need to ask. Of course you can...
- Thank you, Carl...
- So, may I know the purpose of your visit, Mrs Ramirez?
- Mrs Ramirez? You know you can call me Catalina, Carl...
- Uh, yeah, okay... of course I do... I'm so sorry. So, may I know why you are here... Catalina?
- Yeah. Well. I was here yesterday, as well as the day before, if you remember...
- ...uh...uhm, yes. I, uhm, I remember...
- Well, we had a talk, but well, you remember...
- What, no, uhm, I mean... well, I was not! Anyway...
- Yes. I wanted. I mean, nothing formal. See, it's 7 'o' clock and I was wondering if you wanted to join me, Ms Ivanova and Mrs Wen for a dinner, that's all! To get to know each other better, you know?
- What? Ivanova? Wen? Uh, well! You know I can't do that, don't you?
- Why, Carl? I would like to get to know you better...
- You... wha... no!!
- Just one dinner, Carl... I won't bite. I promise...
- I... you...
- Oh, come on, Carl... All I ever wanted was a dinner and for the past two days you are...
- I... I'm... I don't know... what...
- That's okay, Carl... There's no need to apologize... After all, a woman gets flattered seeing a man like this... you know... for her...
- Are you.... are you... hitting on me, Mrs Ramirez..? I have a wife, you know...
- Am I, Carl...?
- I don't know... what you are... trying to do here... Mrs Ramirez... But please... as I said... I have a wife...
- But Carl...
- And... I'm sorry to tell you.... Catalina... but... there's a report... going on... I mean... you know... I have to...
- Your wife doesn't have to know, Carl... A dinner. That's all...
- My... wife...? What does... my wife has... to do with this.... Mrs Ramirez...?
- We said you can call me, Catalina, Carl...
- Well, as I said.... Catalina...
- Isn't it better when you call me by my first name, Carl?
- What... do you want....  Catalina...?
- Oh, come on, Carl! You think I haven't seen the way you've been looking at me the past two days?
- I have... no idea.... what you are talking about... Catalina...
- A dinner, Carl. That's all I'm asking. Me, you, Ms Ivanova and Mrs Wen.
- No! I can't be seen with Ivanova! I have a report... I...
- Well. You won't be seen then! We 'll go at her place!
- What..? NO! That's against the rules... I'm the internal aud...
- You are a man, Carl. A big, strong, handsome man. And I'm a woman. A woman that I'm sure you want to get to know better. Am I right, Carl?
- Wha...no...I mean...
- Relax, Carl. No one said you want to fuck me!
- What are you tal...
- I said... I know you DON'T want to F-U-C-K me... Why? Does that make you uncomfortable?
- Wha... no... I mea....
- Relax, baby... I just want you to get to know us better. That's all...
- No!! It's against the...
- One hour, baby...
- F.... I... Sh....shit!!!!Okay!!! One hour only!!!! For you...!!
- Oh, Carlie... You 're such a good boy!!

*MUAH*

- Did you?? Just give me a kiss??
- On the cheek, Carlie! A small one! For being so nice...
- Well... that should NOT... happen again...
- Try and stop me then!!
- I will...
- Oh, I don't think so. In fact, you know what I think, Carlie? I think that you're gonna try to be nice to my friends too, so that you get an even bigger one.
- Wha...
- Never mind! So. One hour. Tanya's place!
- Please... I can't be s....
- Oh, come on, Carlie!! Don't be boring!!! Don't you want us to be comfortable?
- I... I... don't...
- Oh I think you do, baby... I think you've been thinking about it the past two days... Am I right, Carlie...?
- ....n...
- I'm going down. Tell the girls to get ready... Bye, Carlie...


75 minutes later

[C.R] Who is it?
[C.A] It's me.
[C.R] At last, Carl! I thought you 'd never come! Ladies, this is Carl!
[T.I] Nice to meet you, Carl.
[C.R] Carl. That's Tanya Ivanova.
[C.A] Yes. I've recognized her.
[C.R] And that is Mrs Wen.
[Z.W] Nice to meet you, Mr Anderson.
[C.A] Likewise...
[C.R] Make yourself comfortable, honey.
[C.A] Yes. About that. Listen. I don't even know why I came here. See, I don't think it's a good idea...
[C.R] I think I told you to relax, baby. It's just us here...
[C.A] Yeah. Well, about that! Since when there's an "us" anyway? I've met you a couple of days ago, if I remember correctly! And the only things I knew about you, were the things my team collected. And they were not good, you know!
[T.I] What things, Mr Anderson?
[C.A] You! Especially you! There's no way I'm ever going to answer this!
[C.R] But Carl! You don't even know us!
[C.A] Nor I intend to, Catalina! I shouldn't be here! Listen.. I don't know about you, but the other two... have done many things.. horrible things...
[C.R] Do you believe everything you hear, baby?
[C.A] What do you mean? Of course I do!
[C.R] Yes, but it's not that YOU personally know these things! You know what YOUR TEAM has had you know...
[C.A] What? What are you talking about? My team is one of the best in the business.!
[C.R] Do you even trust that team of yours, baby?
[C.A] Please, Catalina! I mean, Mrs Ramirez... Do not call me that!! And how dare you ask me if I "trust" my team?? They are MY team! I work with them for the past 8 years!! This is how I trust them!! How long do I know YOU instead??
[C.R] Relax, baby! No one said you shouldn't trust them! Relax! I was just saying, that should you spent some time with us too, you would see that we are not that bad either. That's all...
[C.A] Not that bad?? Please, Catalina! Let's not go there!!
[T.I] Go where, Mr Anderson?
[C.A] I think you know damn well what I 'm talking about, "Tanya"...
[T.I] Are you threatening me, "Carl"? Cos if you do, I suggest you thought about that...
[C.A] Are YOU threatening ME, "Tanya"?? Are you THAT stupid???
[T.I] I'm just saying, Mr Anderson, that you have nothing against us. And that means that no matter what you say, you are in NO POSITION to threaten ME or MY TEAM! That's all...
[C.A] Oh you got some nerve, lady!
[T.I] I thought YOU are the one who's in a place that he was not supposed to be. Am I right, Carl?
[C.A] HOW DARE YOU???
[T.I] Does your team KNOWS where you are right now, Mr Anderson? Or your wife.....?
[C.A] THAT'S IT!! I'M OUTTA HERE!!!
[T.I] Oh I think you know shit, Carl...
[C.A] YOU THINK????
[T.I] I dare you, Carlie... You have no - fucking - idea... You just came here because Mrs Ramirez asked you... And we all know how bad you want to fuck Mrs Ramirez... Am I right, "Mr Anderson"?
[C.A] "MEMORY REPLACEMENT PROJECT!!" DOES THAT SAY SOMETHING TO YOU????YOU BELIEVE ME NOW??? OH I KNOW EVERYTHING, MS IVANOVA! I KNOW ABOUT THE EXPERIMENTS YOU'RE DOING TO YOUR LAB!! I HAVE THE TESTS YOU 'VE BEEN DOING TO RATS!! THE REPORTS! THE RESULTS!! I HAVE EVERYTHING THAT CAN PUT YOU AND YOUR TEAM IN JAIL FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIVES!!! I KNOW WHAT YOU 'RE TRYING TO DO DOWN THERE!! YOU ARE PLANNING TO START USING THAT ON PEOPLE, RIGHT?? YEAH, I CAN PROVE THAT, "MS IVANOVA!!!
[T.I] Oh, but I'm already using it on people, Carl...
[C.A] I KNEW IT!!!!! FUCK!!!!
[T.I] I'm using it on you, Carl...
[C.A] WHAT-THE-FUCK???
[T.I] Oh come on, Carl... It's just us. Admit it.. How many hours were you stroking you cock for Mrs Ramirez yesterday? Was it 3? 4 hours?
[C.A] I'M OUTTA HERE!!!!!!
[T.I] MRS WEN!! MAKE HIM SLEEP!! NOW!!
[C.A] WHAT???
[Z.W] YES, MA'AM!!!
[T.I] CAT, HOLD HIM!!!
[C.A] NO!!!!!
[T.I] THE MASKS!!
[C.R] YES, MA'AM!!
[Z.W] TAKE A DEEP BREATH EVERYBODY!!!!

[T.I] THAT'S IT, MRS WEN!
[Z.W] IS EVERYTHING CLEAR??
[C.R] YES!!
[T.I] Everything's clear, Mrs Wen! Excellent job!
[C.A] WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST DO???? WHY ARE YOU ALL WEARING MASKS??? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON???
[T.I] You know too much, Mr Anderson. That may put our whole project at risk. And we can't let that happen, you know?
[C.A] YOU!!! YOU ARE A CRIMINAL!!! I WAS RIGHT!!! YOU ARE GOING DOWN!!!
[T.I] Oh, you are so stupid, Mr Anderson. Don't you see you 're not gonna remember any of this?
[C.A] WHAT? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??? I'M OUTTA HERE!!!!
[T.I] You disappoint me, Mr Anderson. You are still not a good boy... And it's Wednesday... And you have to be a good boy by Friday, you know?
[C.A] FUCK YOU!!!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, YOU RUSSIAN WHORE??? YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THIS!!!!
[T.I] Watch your mouth, Mr Anderson. Because just like this, I can make you remember your mother as a russian whore, you know??
[C.A] WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??? I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!
[T.I] No, Carl. You will not... Actually, you will start working for me... I'm planning on taking full control of this company in the near future and you will help me do this... For now you will just be my voice in the Board. Don't worry. Soon and with your help of course, the whole Board will have the memories we want them to have.
[C.A] YOU ARE CRAZY, WOMAN!!!
[T.I] You need to see things our way, Mr Anderson.
[C.A] NEVER!!
[T.I] You will, Mr Anderson. You will... If not for me, you will surely do it for Mrs Ramirez...
[C.A] WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TA...?
[T.I] You have a thing for her already. Don't you, dirty boy?
[C.A] FUCK!! FUCK YOU!!! FUCK....
[T.I] Mrs Wen, how long it's gonna be before he sleeps?
[Z.W] About 5 minutes, Ma'am.
[T.I] I'm tired of his foul mouth! Can we make him talk nicer?
[C.A] Sleep?? I will not sleep!!!
[Z.W] I'm afraid not, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Oh you're so funny, Carlie boy... Look at you! Don't you feel more relaxed already?
[C.A] What??? No....  You 're lying! You can't make me forget anything!!! You hear me??
[T.I] Oh I can. And I will, Carlie. A lot of things are gonna change this time in your past.
[C.A] You can't!!!! There is no way you can do this!!!
[T.I] Yes we can, you little bastard... As of tomorrow you are gonna remember any little shit that any of us has decided to put in your shitty little brain! And know this, asshole: I will personally make sure that both ME, MRS RAMIREZ AND MRS WEN has put some shit in your fucking past.
[C.A] Nooo.... way....
[T.I] Yes, Mr Anderson...
[C.R] Sleep, baby... That's it...
[T.I] You'll be a whole new person tomorrow...
[C.A] No.....


50 minutes later

[Z.W] He's ready, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Good job, Zhang. First things first. Did you delete the last couple of hours?
[Z.W] No. Not yet, I haven't done anything to him.
[T.I] Okay, then do it. Remove from his brain everything that happened after he got here. I want the last thing in his brain to be when he was at my doorstep. Can you do that?
[Z.W] Of course.
[T.I] Okay.
[Z.W] And... done!
[T.I] Perfect. Now. I'm tired of him being so moral and shit! Mrs Wen, put him this: he came to us , horny like a dog and he spent the entire night fucking the brains out of Cat like a wild animal!
[Z.W] WHAT?
[C.R] WHAT?
[T.I] Don't you see?? We have a ridiculously ethical motherfucker! Do you see any other way to corrupt that bastard other than this?
[C.R] And what good would it be to make him think he fucked me as you say?
[T.I] Isn't it obvious? We may not be able to break his conscious mind, but that doesn't stop us from corrupting his fucking memories, right?? He may play the high and mighty man of moral and virtue tomorrow, but he won't be able to escape the fact that the previous night he was fucking the person he audits like a wild beast. Am I wrong?
[Z.W] That is actually very clever, Tanya...
[T.I] That's it, Zhang. Create that memory for him. From the moment he stepped in our doorstep. Make him remember being rock-hard for Catalina, with his balls ready to explode or something. Make him remember her opening the door for him like a wet dream.
[C.R] THERE'S NO WAY I'M LETTING THAT MAN REMEMBER ME LIKE THIS!! IT'S SICK!!
[T.I] You have absolutely every reason to say this, my dear Cat. But you have to trust me, baby. I would never let that man do anything to you! You know that!
[C.R] But Tanya...
[T.I] Listen, my love.. I know how hard it is to have a man thinking about you like this. But that is our number one priority right now! We have to break that bastard, Cat! And from what you have seen he can't be manipulated the way we thought he would! Our only chance is to make this part of the history, you know?
[C.R] Yeah, but...
[T.I] Listen to me, baby. We will make sure that he will never get to touch you. We just need you to be put in his past! It is the only way to make him change his attitude towards what we tell him to do!
[C.R] And how can you be so sure that he is going to change his attitude??
[T.I] Well, I'm not!! Not at all!! But it's our only chance here!! We 're gonna make him believe he has already done all the things we were trying to make him do!
[C.R] Are you sure all these won't affect his judgement??
[T.I] I'm counting on that!!! Let's hope that changing drastically his past behavior will confuse him that hard, so that he starts questioning his present behavior!!
[C.R] You mean that...
[T.I] I mean that he's gonna get a lot of dirty things in his brain about you, honey.
[C.R] Like what?
[T.I] I don't know yet. Anything! But I'm sure Zhang will help us on this! Right?
[Z.W] You mean you want him to remember masturbating and fantasizing Cat?
[T.I] Yes. But more!! Masturbating and fantasizing about Cat are way too soft memories for him!
[Z.W] What exactly do you have in mind?
[T.I] You don't need me, Zhang. Write whatever you want! The important thing is to make him remember that he acted like a pervert! Do not make him how he think he is! Make him remember he acted like a filthy, horny pervert! He was hitting on her from the moment he got in. Make Cat be remembered like a lady and him like a disgusting pig.
[Z.W] I see...
[T.I] That's it. I want him to remember that he couldn't control his cock. That he was being nice to us, even though he knew he shouldn't, only to put his penis into Cat.
[Z.W] I see...
[T.I] And hit him real fucking hard with this! Show no mercy! Put him that Cat was constantly reminding him of his wife and he was saying things like "fuck that whore", or "I will divorce her if you want".
[Z.W] Hm. I don't know about that. It may react with his moral values. From what I see in his memories, he would never say something like this. It would make that memory look irrelevant, you know? And we don't know how his brain is going to react on this.
[T.I] Irrelevant, huh? Then we have to make it relevant! Put more staff like this in his past! Can you?
[Z.W] More staff, like..?
[T.I] Has he ever cheated on his wife?
[Z.W] Uhm.... no.
[T.I] Okay. He has now!
[Z.W] With whom? When? A memory that powerful may confuse him even worse! We are playing with fire here!
[T.I] Don't worry! We 're gonna make it that common, so that we help him not to get confused! Yeah, let's give our perfect boy here something to remember...
[Z.W] That might work actually...
[T.I] Do you see his wedding, Zhang?
[Z.W] Wait a minute... yes.
[T.I] Okay. Where he was the day after?
[Z.W] He had left...uhm.. for honeymoon!
[T.I] Where?
[Z.W] Wait... uhm... somewhere in Indonesia!
[T.I] Perfect! That's where he met Titi, that hotel maid he got to fuck from the day he got there to the day he left!
[Z.W] I see...
[T.I] And do not make her splashy or anything! His wife must be a thousand times more dazzling. The whole point of this is for him to remember that he settled for the first woman he saw. Make Titi short, dark skin, black hair, skinny as hell, no tits. And a bit dirty! You get the point. She's a cheap, trashy, ugly slut looking to get fucked by horny Americans, who are looking to fuck foreign girls.
[Z.W] Okay...
[T.I] And then start creating earth-shuttering fucking sessions with Titi throughout his honeymoon. Give him memories of wild fucks with Titi behind his wife's back. And make them dirty. Make HIM dirty! Give him crushing orgasms in the bridal bed with Titi. Give him that he had Titi wearing his wife's wedding dress every time he was fucking her brains out.
[Z.W] Are you sure about all these, Tanya...?
[T.I] OF COURSE I'M NOT SURE!!! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BE, HUH?? DO YOU HAVE A BETTER IDEA??? COS IF YOU DO, NOW IT WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO SAY IT!!
[Z.W] Yes, but I mean, you know... His mental state after all these. He may be mentally unstable, you know...?
[T.I] YOU KNOW WHAT, ZHANG??? YOU SEE THAT MAN YOU HAVE IN FRONT OF YOU??? THAT MAN WANTS US IN JAIL!! YOU KNOW THAT??
[Z.W] Of course...
[T.I] AND WITH EVERYTHING HE KNOWS, FRANKLY, HE WILL HAVE IT IN NO TIME!!! AM I WRONG???
[Z.W] No Tanya. I know...
[T.I] WHAT WE HAVE IN OUR HANDS, ZHANG... WHAT WE HAVE CREATED... IT CAN CHANGE THE FATE OF ALL OF US... THE FATE OF THE COMPANY... IT CAN CHANGE OUR FUTURE, YOU KNOW??
[Z.W] I know, Tanya. There's no need to...
[T.I] I WON'T LET ONE MAN STAND IN OUR WAY, ZHANG!! NOT THIS TIME!! YOU THINK I CARE ABOUT HIS MENTAL STATE???  I SAY FUCK HIS MENTAL STATE!!!! I DON'T WANT HIM MENTALLY STABLE!! COS IF HE IS MENTALLY STABLE HE IS GOING TO PUT US IN JAIL!!! I WANT HIM TO BE UNSTABLE. DIRTY. HORNY. CORRUPTED. AND THE ONLY WAY I SEE NOW FOR ALL THESE TO HAPPEN, IS BY DOING WHAT WE DO NOW!!!
[Z.W] I know...
[T.I] THEN PLEASE. HELP US PUT SOME DIRT IN THAT BASTARD'S LIFE.
[Z.W] Yes, Ma'am!
[T.I] That's the spirit!! Now. Was our boy's honeymoon full of nice hot fucks with the maid?
[Z.W] Yes. Everything's in. I have one more problem though.
[T.I] Say it!
[Z.W] For those memories to be put, we have to take out others. See. He can't remember more things than he already remembers, you know?
[T.I] I see. Well... How many fucks with his wife does he remember?
[Z.W] Uh.... all of them.
[T.I] And how many were they?
[Z.W] Wait... uh.... 7.
[T.I] And how many days was he there?
[Z.W] Uh... 15.
[T.I] How many fucks have you put with Titi?
[Z.W] 15... Same as the days he stayed there. Should I start deleting?
[T.I] NO! NO! NO WAY!
[Z.W] But! 15 sessions with the maid and all the other things we have put in, are way too much! There will be no space for everything!
[T.I] That's okay. Our boy doesn't need to remember any boring romantic sex with his stupid wife back there. He has dirty Titi to remember from his honeymoon. So. Delete ALL the sex with his wife. And to make room for the rest of the good stuff with Titi, he doesn't need to remember ANYTHING about her with regards to sex! Was there a night that his wifey was wearing a sexy dress? Delete it! A memory of her on the beach wearing a sexy bathing suit? Delete! Any memory of her wearing only her panties at the hotel? Delete! Replace them with images of tiny Titi, wearing cheap trashy uniforms, posing for him like a slut, having him emptying his balls all over the place like a horny dog.
[Z.W] Okay... and... done...
[T.I] One last thing. And that's important.
[Z.W] I'm listening...
[T.I] I want you to add to all, and I mean ALL, the fucks with Titi, the memory of him having a mind blowing orgasm, while being IN HER PUSSY!
[Z.W] WHAT?
[T.I] That's right! I want that bastard to remember EXACTLY every shot of his load in her pussy and I want you to add several times after that in his life, to remember of his fear that Titi may have been raising his child all these years.
[Z.W] Okay...
[T.I] And I want you to create more imaginary fucks for our boy! You said he has never cheated on his wife?
[Z.W] Uhm.... no. Well, apart from Titi...
[T.I] Start writing then!
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] I want you to emphasize on the number! Not the quality of the memories. He doesn't need to remember what the girl he fucked was wearing or what they did afterwards. I just need him to remember that he fucked her! You don't need to put even the name. Just put him the image. The lust. The craving for more. Fill that man's life with legions of no-name whores. Fill his past with soulless fucks in toilets, cars, bars, or any trashy places that come to mind. And spend no time in those women. We want them trashy, cheap and whorish.
[Z.W] Sh...it. Tanya. We are creating a monster, you know?
[T.I] Let's hope that we do! At least he's gonna have the past of the monster!
[C.R] Tanya's right, Zhang! Now, can I ask you a favor as well?
[T.I] What is it?
[C.R] We 're giving him vague memories of sex with several women, right?
[T.I] Hopefully with hundreds of women!
[C.R] Well... Can we make some of them... to be, let's say Spanish? Or at least of Spanish heritage? You know... so that later, with me...
[T.I] SAY NO MORE, CAT!! That is a BRILLIANT IDEA!! A BRILLIANT IDEA!!
[Z.W] That is indeed clever, Cat.
[T.I] Zhang! Please look. Can you please find the first time he had sex?
[Z.W] Yes, Ma'am. Give me a few seconds... uh.... uh yeah. I think I found it.
[T.I] When it was, with whom etc. Tell us about it.
[Z.W] There was this girl, Mary. They were at some guy's party. It was love at first sight.
[T.I] Did they have sex at the party then?
[Z.W] Uhm. No. Actually they didn't even kiss! Yes. He wanted it to make it special for her. Uhm, yeah, it was the following day. He took her to a nice restaurant. With candles and everything. He ordered champagne. They laughed. They both had a great time. Then, he took her for a walk at the beach. And later....
[T.I] Yeah! Fuck that! I don't wanna listen!! Just tell me how old he is!
[Z.W] They are both 16.
[T.I] Perfect! Can you see that girl? Describe her to me!
[Z.W] She's cute. She's blonde, she has blue eyes, beautiful face, light-skin. Uhm... yes, from what I see, he remembers her pretty much as an angel. He can still recall that pure, romantic love those two had.
[T.I] Yeah, okay. Blonde you said? Okay, she's a brunette now.
[Z.W] Uh... okay.
[T.I] She's got thick, black hair. And make her skin darker. I want her skin tone to resemble nothing like an American girl.
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] And about that face. You said she's cute. Well. I want you to make minor adjustments in what she looks like. You know, let her stay the same in his memory. But change a few things here and there so that she gets a more ethnic look. I, for sure, want a more prominent nose, a thick skin and I want lips as big as possible.
[Z.W] Done.
[T.I] Perfect. I want it to be obvious to everyone that she's not American. I want her to look like a Latina. But I don't want her anything like a Latina hottie. Make her more like a Mexican immigrant or something. Take all the elegance out of that girl and add a few things.
[Z.W] Okay. Is there something specific that you want?
[T.I] Uhm, well.. yeah. For starters, inflate her tits! But not in a sexy way. I want it more like two mountains of saggy flesh in front of her.
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] And then start adding some excess fat in all the right places. You get the point, right? I want our girl to be chubby and cheap.
[Z.W] Okay. I'll see what I can do.
[T.I] Now the most important part. You said, in his memory she looked like an angel, huh? Well, we don't want that now. Obviously! Delete that!
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] Now, once he saw her in that party, said it was love at first sight. Okay. Well, about that first memory of her... Do not delete that! Actually we want him to have that memory. In detail... But make it something like this: He got in. He saw her. She was wearing a ridiculously low-cut shirt that could barely cover her nipples, short shorts were everyone could see her fat butt cheeks, cheap heavy makeup, high heels and she was dancing like a whore. Now when he saw her, he looked nothing like an angel to him. However, once he saw that girl dancing like a whore, he felt the most soul-crushing hard-on he had ever felt to that day. Can you do that?
[Z.W] Yes, of course.
[T.I] Great. Then do it. The moment he saw that girl he felt his balls weigh a ton. He went straight to her to hit on her saying "you have great tits, I would love to put my cock between them". She smiled, but that wasn't out of politeness or anything, but because she had no idea what he was talking about! You said her name was Mary?
[Z.W] Uh, yes.
[T.I] Okay. It's Marisela now. It has always been Marisela. Can you change all his memories to make them be okay with the new name?
[Z.W] Yes. I'll try.
[T.I] Perfect! Also, delete any kind of long talks they may had. Marisela could not speak English. A word here and there with the heaviest accent you can create. Instead I want you to give him a great deal of Spanish! You know any?
[Z.W] Uhm, actually no. Not much!
[T.I] Catalina, will you help her?
[C.R] What? Of course!
[T.I] Nice! Then help Zhang put them in his mind. And not just with Marisela! I want him to have Spanish ridiculously attached to sex. Give him vague memories of him trying to resist fucking other women with the breaking point being a word coming out of their mouth in Spanish.
[C.R] Leave that to me, Tanya...
[T.I] Make Spanish be his breaking point throughout his whole life.
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] Marisela was the first he ever got to fuck. And from that moment on, Spanish women became his fetish. I want him to be able to recall at least 50 different cases of animalistic sex with Spanish women, in all of which he initially tried to resist!
[C.R] I, am gonna take care of this.
[T.I] I want his life's story to be telling him how weak he is, especially when it comes to Spanish women.
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] And make the last, let's say year of his life, the most intense and dirty of all.
[Z.W] Okay.
[T.I] How many hours does he sleep every night?
[Z.W] Uh.. about 8-9 hours.
[T.I] Okay. He now remembers him sleeping only 5-6. The rest, he's spending his time masturbating for Spanish women - real or fictional, doesn't matter - which ends ONLY with an explosion and ONLY after he has listened to a Spanish woman speaking. Okay?
[Z.W] Okay. But I think that would be enough. We have gone too far this time. More than we have ever gone with anyone.!
[T.I] I know, Zhang. But we have only two days! TWO DAYS! YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?
[Z.W] I know, Tanya. But we have already altered way too many memories of him! I mean, as of tomorrow, his past will already be way different than it used to be! And we have no idea how is he going to take all this! I'm pretty sure that when he wakes up, he's gonna feel like he's a different person, you know? I mean, probably he will feel like he's the same, but if the right buttons are pushed and he's made to look back, I'm sure that he's gonna have a serious identity disorder.
[T.I] I know, Zhang. But his identity problems are not OUR problems, if you know what I mean! Since he won't be able to identify the source of his inconsistencies between his memories and his beliefs, he will be perfectly acceptive of our approach. Won't he?
[Z.W] Yes. Most probably.
[C.R] Then what do we care about his identity problems, Zhang? We'll help him become the person we want! The important thing is to be sure that he has absolutely no memory of what we are doing here!
[Z.W] No. That, he won't! We have deleted everything!
[T.I] Okay. Perfect then! I think we can go.
[Z.W] I'm gonna need a couple of hours to describe some of the new memories in better detail.
[T.I] Okay. But two hours max. He's gonna have to be at home by ten. Cat, will you take care of this?
[C.R] Of course. And I want to stay with Zhang. I wanna make sure that once he hears me speak tomorrow, he's gonna be as I want him.
[T.I] Okay. I leave him to you. Zhang, please make sure that he has the proper memories of what happened the last couple of hours. Okay? As I said, have him remember that he came to our house and he spent the entire evening having sex with Cat. Are we clear?
[C.R] Um, leave this to me, Tanya. I decided I won't let that creep have any memory of getting any kind of pleasure from me.
[T.I] But....
[C.R] I've made up my mind, Tanya! Don't worry! I'll change what we put him a bit. I'm gonna make it fit our needs. You 'll see!
[T.I] Okay Cat. So be it! At least make sure that it's intense though, okay? Keep in mind that we want him easy to be manipulated tomorrow!
[C.R] I will take care of it, Tanya.
[T.I] Okay. See you tomorrow...









Friday, May 1, 2015

The Internal Auditor pt.2

TUESDAY

- May I come in?
- Yes, of course, Mrs Ramirez. I was expecting you. Please, have a seat...
- Thank you...
- So, Mrs Ramirez. Margaret told me you wanted to see me.
- Yes, that is true, Carl... 
- My name is... um, never mind...
- I'm sorry, before we begin. Can I smoke?
- Smoke? Um, Mrs Ramirez... I'm afraid you can't smoke in here...
- Come on, Carl. It's just us. No one has to know...
- ... uh, I guess one cigarette won't be a problem. But it's not gonna be a second! Okay?
- Okay Carl....
- So, may I know the purpose of your visit, Mrs Ramirez?
- Mrs Ramirez is too formal, Carl. Don't you think? You can call me Catalina...
- Uh, yeah, okay. Thanks. I mean... yeah, well! May I know why you are here, Catalina?
- Yeah. Well. I was here yesterday, if you remember...
- ...uh...uhm, yes. I, uhm, I remember...
- Well, we had a talk, but yesterday you seemed a bit..., well, distracted...
- What, no, uhm, I mean... well, I was not! Anyway! Will you tell me what do you want now? I'm afraid I don't have much time!
- Yes. I mean.. We've been working in the same company for more than, what? 5? 6 months? And we don't even know each other's first names...
- I'm sorry Mrs Ramir... Catalina. Did we arrange a meeting so that we introduce ourselves?
- My point exactly!! Listen, Carl. Don't you think that office is too, well, formal?
- What do you mean, Mrs R... Catalina?
- It's almost 7, Carl. And I guess we 're both leaving after this. Right? Well, how about going out for a dinner or something? To get to know each other?
- What?? Dinner??? Together??? Uh, I'm sorry, Cat... Mrs Ramirez! But I think that wouldn't be appropriate.
- Oh come on, Carl. I mean.. is it that bad..?
- What do you mean "bad", Ca..Mrs Ramirez? You can meet me here whenever you want.
- Are you sure, Carl?
- And please, I would prefer it if you 'd stop calling me by my first name, Mrs Ramirez...
- "Mrs Ramirez"... oh.. so boring , Carl, don't you think?
- Mrs Ramirez. I'll have to ask you to leave!
- Why, Carl? I would like to get to know you better...
- You... wha...NO!!!!
- One dinner, Carl... I won't bite. I promise... I saw what you were doing yesterday... remember...?
- ARE YOU... HITTING ON ME, MRS RAMIREZ??? HOW DARE YOU??? I HAVE A WIFE!!!
- No! What? Please, Carl! Calm down! I was not hitting on you...
- I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TRYING TO DO HERE, MRS RAMIREZ!
- But Carl...
- AND I'M SORRY TO TELL YOU, MRS RAMIREZ. BUT NEITHER YOU NOR ANYONE FROM THAT "TEAM" OF YOURS, IS GOING TO HAVE A SECOND CHANCE!
- But I thought we had something here to work on, Carl... Your wife doesn't have to know...

*SMACK*

- DO NOT EVER PUT MY WIFE IN YOUR MOUTH AGAIN!!!
- Did you...?
- OH YOU ARE GOING DOWN FOR THIS, RAMIREZ! YOU ARE GOING DOWN!! HOW DARE YOU THINK I WOULD EVER CHEAT ON MY WIFE???
- Did you just slapped me, Carl?
- YOU THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH THE AUDIT, MRS RAMIREZ???
- Did you just sl...?
- OH... TELL THAT RUSSIAN WHORE TO STOP SENDING HER SLUTS TO ME!!! YOU HEAR ME, "MRS RAMIREZ"???
- You disappoint me, Carl... I thought we could have something here...
- YOU THINK I WOULD EVER JEOPARDIZE MY LIFE AND MY CAREER FOR A SIMPLE FUCK, MARTINEZ??? OH I'M GONNA MAKE YOU GO DOWN FIRST FOR WHAT YOU TRIED TO DO HERE!!! I HAVE ALL THE EVIDENCE I NEED, WOMAN! I PROMISE YOU, YOU AND YOUR TEAM IS GOING TO ROT IN JAIL!!!
- "A simple fuck"??? Oh, Carl... You think I would ever let you touch me?? Don't be silly, baby... It's your co-operation we want. Not your penis...
- OH YOU GOT SOME NERVE... MARGARET!!! MARGARET!! CALL SECURITY!!! TAKE THAT WOMAN OUT OF HERE!!!!! NOW!!!!
- Didn't you learn your lesson, Carl? Margaret is not here...
- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING???? A MASK???
- Yes, Carl. Now just close your pretty mouth and take a deep breath...
- WHAT THE FUCK???? DID YOU JUST SPRAY ME WITH SOMETHING????? WHAT THE F....
- Yes, Carl. It's pretty much the same as yesterday...
- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TAL...
- Oh you are gonna pay for what you just did, fucker...
- I'M CALLING SECURITY!!! NOW!!!
- No you are not, Carl. Don't you remember from yesterday...?
- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKIN....
- It's a mild sedative, Carl. It's nothing. Just to calm you down a bit. You must feel it already...
- WHAT THE F...
- You disappointed me, Carl, you know that?

45 minutes later

[C.R] I'm so sorry, Tanya!
[T.I] Is he ready, Zhang?
[Z.W] Yes, Ms Ivanova. We are ready to begin.
[T.I] Don't be, Cat. It was not your fault. We couldn't know how was he going to react to his memory replacement.
[C.R] That bastard! How dare slap me??
[T.I] I know. At least now we know that just giving him a hard-on for you wasn't enough for him to change his ways.
[C.R] Oh he's gonna get much more this time...
[T.I] Mrs Wen, you said we are ready to begin?
[Z.W] Yes, Tanya. I'm scanning at his memories while you two are talking.
[T.I] Perfect. Now listen to w...
[C.R] Tanya, I'm sorry! Can you please leave him to me this time?
[T.I] Why?
[C.R] He slapped me, he made fun of me, he humiliated me, he threatened me! Now please, I'm begging you! Give me the chance to put some things in that bastard's brain!
[T.I] It was about time, Cat! Maybe things would have already been better had you done it in the first place!
[C.R] Things are gonna be different this time, Tanya. Much different... Zhang, can you please delete everything from the moment I entered his office on?
[Z.W] Yes, of course. Ms Ivanova?
[T.I] Yes, do it.
[Z.W] And.... done!
[C.R] I'm gonna show that bastard what happens when he fucks with me! Can we add a few things the day before?
[T.I] Zhang?
[Z.W] You mean the day we have already changed?
[C.R] Yes. What he remembers now?
[Z.W] He remembers that you two had a talk - of which he doesn't remember a thing you said - and he had a huge hard-on the whole time you were talking to him.
[C.R] Okay. And what he did next?
[Z.W] He spent the following 2 hours masturbating for you and then he went home.
[C.R] And what he did there?
[Z.W] From what I see, he had sex with his wife. I see him feeling much guilt from his previous uncontrollable urges.
[C.R] Guilt, huh? Well, let's give that bastard more things to feel guilty about. Zhang, can we change that last part of his day?
[Z.W] The part where he got home?
[C.R] Yes. I want to change a few things back there..
[Z.W] Uh. We could... But it's too risky. Messing with a person's shared memories is way too dangerous for obvious reasons. What if he shares those "fixed" memories with the other person?
[C.R] Tanya? Can we?
[T.I] What is it that you want exactly?
[C.R] I want you to delete the memory of him fucking his wife! I want him to remember that he stayed here in his office the whole night stroking his cock while thinking about me! Can we do that?
[T.I] Hell no, Cat! Zhang is right. We can't do that. It's too dangerous. He's got to remember the truth about when he got home. And what he did there. The memories he shared with his wife have to stay intact.
[Z.W] Tanya is right. Although...
[C.R] Although, what?
[Z.W] Well..., we could change... what he thinks he was thinking...
[T.I] What do you mean?
[Z.W] See. I can give him a memory something like that he was thinking about Cat, while fucking his wife...
[C.R] Well, that would be perfect! Do that!!!
[T.I] That is a perfect idea indeed, Zhang. Let's give him that.
[C.R] Make him remember that he was still rock hard for me when he got home! Give him a memory that he was desperate to find release! Make him remember that he could feel his balls weigh a ton because of me! I want that asshole to remember that he was struggling to keep what would feel like tons of sperm inside. Can you do that?
[Z.W] Yes, that I can do.
[C.R] That's perfect, Zhang! That's even better than the thing I had in mind!
[Z.W] Thanks, dear.
[C.R] Make him remember that he was embarrassed by his never-ending hard-on and that he was desperate to do everything he could to get rid of that. I want him to remember that he did NOT want to have sex with his wife that day and that he did it ONLY to get rid of that hard-on!!
[T.I] Great work there, Cat!
[C.R] Make him remember that after he made a mess in his office, he went home to find himself being even hornier!!
[Z.W] Okay.
[C.R] He felt guilt. Anger. Despair. But he had to stop thinking about me! He had to put it somewhere!!
[T.I] That is perfect, Cat.
[C.R] Fuckin bastard...
[T.I] Zhang, can you see? How was the sex that day?
[Z.W] From what he remembers it was okay.
[T.I] Just okay? Well change that! Make him remember that he was fantasizing about fucking Cat the whole time he was fucking his wife! And make him think that it was the fuck of his life!
[Z.W] Okay... replacing... replacing... and... done!
[T.I] Perfect! What is that he remembers now?
[Z.W] Yes. He now spent the entire afternoon in his office with Cat, being rock hard for her the whole time. He spent 2 hours thinking about her while playing with himself until he lost control. Then he went home while thinking of ways to get rid of one more unwanted hard-on for another woman. Then he saw his wife and while he didn't want to have sex with her, he decided to fuck her so that he would find the release he so desperately needed. Lucky for him he got to fuck her and it was the fuck of his life, thinking about Cat the whole time.
[C.R] That's perfect, Zhang! Now about that release you two are talking about! Is it necessary?
[T.I] What do you mean?
[C.R] I mean wouldn't it be better if we took that away from him?
[T.I] What are you saying?
[C.R] I think that we should delete that last memory from his brain. The part of him finding the release. I think it would be better if he didn't find the release he needed!
[T.I] And why would that be?
[C.R] I think it would be better if he has memory instead that he was fully loaded when he saw me yesterday, if you know what I mean...
[T.I] It would make him more desperate to fuck and thus more susceptible to some good old teasing! That is a brilliant idea, Cat.
[C.R] So. Zhang! I want him to remember that no matter how hard he tried to get rid of that hardon for me, it just wasn't possible without my presence. Can we do that?
[Z.W] Well, yes.
[T.I] You are getting better and better on this, Cat. Zhang, Cat's idea is perfect. Let's give our boy that.
[Z.W] And... done.
[C.R] Okay. I want you to make it look like a torment in his memory. I want him to remember that he was fucking his wife like an animal thinking he was fucking me instead, but make it be remembered like an unbearable torment to empty his suffocating balls. And then go beyond that! Make it feel like they were getting fuller and fuller with each thrust into his wife's pussy!
[T.I] Wow... just wow... Didn't know you had it in you, Cat. I'm utterly shocked...
[C.R] He's not getting away this time!!
[T.I] So what about yesterday? What do you have in mind?
[C.R] I want him to remember that when he saw me, he felt all that burden from last night's unsuccessful fucking session with his wife, in his balls! Can you?
[Z.W] What? Well, yes.
[C.R] Perfect. Plant him that memory in full detail. Paint me in his brain. But make me be remembered as a wet dream. Make him remember every inch of my body. I want him to remember that when I got in his office, he got the most painful hard-on of his life. I want him to remember that I was talking to him and he was staring at my lips, going up and down, while dreaming of them touching his cock. Make him remember his balls ready to explode and make me know about that. Can you do that, Zhang?
[Z.W] Un, yeah. I guess so.
[T.I] Cat. I am fucking truly amazed.
[C.R] Be graphic there! Make him remember in detail every little scene and every single second of his unsuccessful attempts to cover his sexual frustration and especially make him remember of my judgemental eyes while at it. I want that fucker to remember that he acted as a fucking pervert in front of me. Okay?
[Z.W] Yes. That is a great work there, Cat. And... in.
[C.R] Oh and that fucker didn't let me smoke... Well, put him this: the sight of the cigarette in my hand felt like a squeeze in his swollen balls. And every drag I took in, was a strike of ecstatic pleasure in his body. Then make it go like this: after a few drags his pathetic horniness became obvious to me and I started playing with him. He was still trying to hide it like a pervert, but now as I was talking, I started playing the cigarette gently with my hands, giving it small bites, kisses etc and as for the smoke, I was blowing it in right his face making him take it all in. The feeling of my smoke in his lungs was the first thing of me that touched his body and as such it was the most pleasurable thing he had ever experienced. Every drag he took was being experienced like an orgasm.
[Z.W] I think we are okay. His memories of the last two days are now pretty intense. We don't want him to find out that we have messed with his head.
[T.I] Zhang is right. I think that's enough. Let's see how he's gonna take all this.
[C.R] I want one last thing!
[Z.W] What?
[C.R] Tomorrow, I want him to remember that after I left, he spent the entire time he was at his office stroking his cock for me. Again. Picturing me doing all kinds of filthy sex acts. Can you do that?
[Z.W] Y...uhm. Wait. Let me see. Yes, I can. I think he's gonna take it.
[C.R] Great! Put it! Have him remember that we stayed in his office for an hour and I was playing him with my lips. Make him remember that he got totally humiliated again and that we re-arranged  the meeting for a second day in a row, because of his inability to control himself.
[Z.W] I think he's ready to go, Cat. We 'd better stop here.
[C.R] Okay. Let's see.
[T.I] Good job, ladies. Let's see if he's gonna be a good boy now.





Saturday, April 25, 2015

The Internal Auditor pt.1


MONDAY

- May I come in?
- Yes, of course, Mrs Ramirez. I was expecting you. Please, have a seat.
- Thank you.
- So, Mrs Ramirez. Margaret told me you wanted to see me.
- Yes, that is true, Mr Anderson.
- You have my full attention then. You are on Ms Ivanova's team, isn't it so?
- Yes, Mr Anderson. That is correct. Along with Mrs Wen.
- Okay, I remember. So, may I know the purpose of your visit, Mrs Ramirez?
- Yes, of course, sir. See, in fact I.., well actually Ms Ivanova, insisted that we arranged a meeting. Maybe if you could pay a visit to our department. Nothing formal. Get to know each other better, you know?
- Is that it, Mrs Ramirez? Is this what you wanted me for?
- Well, actually.. yes, Mr Anderson. See, we are all working at the same company for more than 5 months and we haven't had the chance to talk. More privately, if you know what I mean.
- I'm not sure that I know what you mean, Mrs Ramirez. In fact, I'm not sure that I know why are you here to begin with. Although I have something in my mind...
- Are you implying something, Mr Anderson?
- Do I have to ask you the same question, Mrs Ramirez?
- Listen, Carl. May I call you Carl?
- No, you may not, Mrs Ramirez! As I am not supposed to call you Catalina!
- I see. I'm sorry, Mr Anderson.
- Apology accepted, "Mrs Ramirez".
- So. I was saying, that I just came here to inform you that we, as a department, would appreciate it, if you would accept our invitation for a dinner.
- A dinner? As a department?? You mean, you, Ms Ivanova and Mrs Wen?
- Well, pretty much...
- I'm sorry Mrs Ramirez, but I can not accept this invitation. You, Mrs Wen or even Ms Ivanova are welcome to visit me in my office whenever you want.
- I know... Mr Anderson. Although... Explain me something. Why anyone has to settle for less, when it is clear that he can have... well, let's say... way... more...
- Mrs Ramirez??? Are you...???
- You see anything you like, Mr Anderson? I'm up here...
- Wha... No!! Can you please step out of my office now, Mrs Ramirez???
- What???
- I said that would be all, Mrs Ramirez.
- What are you talking about, Mr Anderson? You can't do this.
- Let's see if I can! Margaret? Can you please come in? And can you please bring me some water here?

- Margaret, can you please escort Mrs Ramirez to her floor?
- Yes, Mr Anderson.
- Mr Anderson!! You are not talking seriously! I can sue you for this, you know???
- You 'd better watch your mouth, young lady!! I am the Chief Audit Executive of this company and I report only to my superiors! Who by the way, happen to be THE BOARD OF DIRECTORS!!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME, "MRS RAMIREZ"?
- We 'll see about that, Mr Anderson...
- WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY??? ARE YOU THREATENING ME, MRS RAMIREZ????
- I do not, Mr Anderson... I just said "we 'll see"...
- Margaret??
- Yes, Mr Anderson?
- Can you please wait outside for a moment?
- Yes, of course, Mr Anderson.
- Thank you, dear. And please, do not let anyone enter this office for the next 10 minutes.
- Yes, sir.
- Thank you. NOW LISTEN YOU LITTLE MINX!! YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU AND YOUR FUCKING TEAM ARE DOING??
- What are you talking about, Mr Anderson??
- YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW WHAT THAT FUCKING RUSSIAN WHORE IS DOING DOWN THERE, MRS RAMIREZ?? DO I NEED TO REMIND YOU THAT I'VE BEEN DOING THIS JOB FOR 20 YEARS???
- What...
- WHAT HAPPENED TO THE LAST AUDIT TEAM, MRS RAMIREZ??
- I have no id....
- Oh just stop it, girl. You are so pathetic I can't even look at you! You know, Mrs Ramirez, 5 months ago me and my team were recruited to provide independent assurance that the internal control processes of this company are operating effectively. You know what we found?
- What, Mr Anderson..?
- I bet it's a rhetoric question, huh?
- No, Mr Anderson...
- I SAID: DO NOT FUCK WITH ME, MRS RAMIREZ!!!! JUST GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY OFFICE NOW! AND TELL THAT WHORE OF YOURS THAT IT'S OVER!! I'M SHUTTING DOWN HER FUCKING LAB!!
- WHAT????
- YOU HEARD ME DAMN WELL, MRS RAMIREZ! UNAUTHORIZED TRANSACTIONS, PAYMENTS FOR UNSPECIFIED SERVICES, VIOLATIONS OF LAWS AND REGULATIONS, TOTAL ABSENCE OF CONTROL PROCEDURES, VOICES FOR WORKING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT. EVEN RUMORS FOR ILLEGAL EXPERIMENTS!!!! WE ARE A PHARMACEUTICAL COMPANY, MRS RAMIREZ!!! NOT A FIELD OF CRIMINAL EXPERIMENTATION!!!
- What are you saying, Mr Anderson?
- I'M SAYING THAT I'LL ASK FULL ACCESS TO YOUR DEPARTMENT, MRS RAMIREZ.
- Mr Anderson. I thought we could solve all our differences differently. I'm sure that if you would accept our invitation, you would see that we are not that bad...
- NOT THAT BAD, HUH?? WELL NOW I GOT YOU ON TAPE!! MRS RAMIREZ, I'M SORRY TO BE THE ONE TELLING YOU, BUT YOUR DEPARTMENT IS IN REALLY DEEP FUCKING SHIT NOW.
- You can't do that, Mr Anderson. We are the future of this company. See, the things we are working on... oh they are far more advanced than anything you have ever seen, Mr Anderson. Or that you will ever understand...
- SECRET PROJECTS MY ASS, RAMIREZ!!! YOU ARE GOING DOWN!! ALL THE THREE OF YOU!! AND AS FOR YOUR TOYS... IF WE FIND ANY OF THE RUMORS THAT FOLLOW THIS DEPARTMENT TO BE TRUE... YOU WILL CONTINUE YOUR RESEARCH IN JAIL!!!!  YOU HEAR ME??? NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!!!!
- I'm sorry but I can't do that, Mr Anderson... You have to tell me more...
- WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY NOW, RAMIREZ???? "YOU CAN'T DO THAT???"
- As a matter of fact, yes, Mr Anderson. This is exactly what I said. And I said that you have to tell me more...
- WHAT-THE-FUCK. WHAT IS GOING ON HERE???
- I need to know the details, Mr Anderson. Every single one of them. First, I need those reports. Secondly, I need you to change them. Then, I need you to tell me when and where you are going to have the meeting with the Board. And of course, we will need all the passwords and total access to your computer.
- ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY, WOMAN???? GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY OFFICE!!!
- Calm down, Mr Anderson. You are going to tell me anyway...
- WHAT THE F....
- Ms Ivanova is waiting for you in our lab, Mr Anderson. We do not want to upset her. Do we?
- WHAT... THE FUCK... IS... GOING ON.... HERE....
- As you said, Mr Anderson. We are a pharmaceutical company. Do you think a well-respected scientist - and one of the brightest minds I dare to say - at one of the most complex pharmaceutical companies in the world, can not find a way to add a mild sedative for her "patient" to take with a small sip of water, like the one you just had? ...huh, Mr Anderson? Or should I say, "Carl"...?
- YOU DID... WHAT????
- I thought... well, Ms Ivanova thought, that we could have an understanding. She always thought you were going to be our kind of guy, you know?
- IS THIS, SOME KIND... OF JOKE???
- I'm afraid not, honey. You must feel more relaxed already, am I right?
- WHAT. THE FUCK....
- Oh come on, baby. I know you do. That's okay. That's a good thing. In a few minutes you will be accompanying me to our lab.
- That's it. I'm calling security!
- Oh come on. Put down that phone...
- Let me go!
- Oh listen to little Carl! Begging a girl to let go of his hand!
- I said let - me - GO!
- Just look at you, Carl! You have a 25 year-old girl, keeping both of your hands together with only one hand. You still think you can win this?
- What do you want????
- Oh I want us to be friends, Carl. This is what I want!
- What are you... talking about???? Let go of me!! What do you... want from me????
- Oh Carl. You are the Chief Audit Executive, honey. You know how important this is? You report only to the Board of Directors, dear. Your role is the most critical for the future of this company, don't you know that?
- What do you....
- You bring results. You are objective. Independent. Unbiased. Ruthless.
- What do....
- Don't you see, Carl? Don't you see how important it is to have a cruel, independent, ruthless hound... on our side?
- Noooo.... never....
- Oh, you will be, Carl. Believe me. It may take a while. But in the end, you will be...
- Noo!!! I w....
- We are going to be best friends, Carl. And you. You are going to be our man. You are going to follow our orders and you are going to change everything that we want in this company. You will still be the same cold-blooded, merciless, unforgiving little dog. But every time it comes to us, you will be blinded by the endless seas of bias that will be splashing in your little brain.
- I'm calling securit...
- Oh but I got your hands, silly. Remember? Can you dial with no hands? Oh, you must be getting dizzier...
- Im callin... Margar....
- You were becoming dangerous, Carl. You know that? You and your whole team. But you will replace them soon. You will put the people that WE tell you, Carl.
- No.... never... never... I'm.... callin....
- You disappoint me, Carl. You disappoint me so fucking much. It would be so much easier if you could just agree becoming our fucking pet in the first place, you know? Let's see what are going to accomplish with this, Carl. Go on! Make you call!

[dialing]

- Margaret... Margaret... Margaret... where... are ... you... I need... help.... Margaret....
- You are so pathetic...
- Help... somebody help... me.... Margaret...
- Margaret is not in her office right now, Carl! Mrs Wen called her 3 minutes ago. After your ridiculous outburst. She will be back in about 30 minutes if you need to know. In fact, it's eight 'o' clock, honey. There is no one in the whole fucking floor!
- Marg...a...ret..... help...
- Come on, baby. You will see Margaret tomorrow. You 'll tell her you are sorry for leaving like in a hurry and everything is gonna be just fine.
- Marg.... hel....
- Oh. You don't need Margaret, baby. You won't need Margaret anymore. You 'll have us now!
- Ma.....r....garet.....
- Yeah, that's my boy. That's it. Stop talking baby. I'm sure you 're too tired to talk right now.
- Ma....rgar.....
- Nice..., baby. You are too dizzy to talk. I'm sure you don't even think clearly by now. Right, my love?
- Marg....
- That's my boy. It's time to go. You need to put all your effort and try to get up now. That's it. I know the whole place is spinning right now, honey, but I just need you to hold me tight and try not to worry your pretty mind with silly thoughts.
- Hel.....
- That's it. Let me hold you, baby and try to walk with me. You can not do this without me, baby. So, I want you to focus right here and let me help you.
- Hel...
- We are out of your office. See? It was not that hard! Oh and look, sweety. Margaret is not here either. Now, let's hurry. We do not want her to find us here, do we? We do not want her to worry.
- Mar.....
- That's my boy. A few more steps and we are in the elevator, baby. We do not want to keep Ms Ivanova waiting. Right, my love?
- No.....
- 3, 2, 1 and we 're in!

[elevator going down]

- That was it, Carl. In a few minutes you will be lying in our lab's bed. All wired up and ready for Ms Ivanova to work her magic on you.
- .....
- I told you, once you get to know us, you will see we are not that bad, baby. Oh and as for our unfortunate incident back to your office... I'm sure tomorrow you won't remember anything...

[elevator door opens. a steel door down a corridor opens through a magnetic pass-card with optic sensors. a woman locks the door behind them.]

[Z.W] Hello, Mr Anderson.
[C.R] I don't think he is in a position to speak right now...
[Z.W] Should we take him to the bed right away or should we wait until he is off?
[C.R] There shouldn't be a problem. He is too weak to resist.
[Z.W] He won't try to do anything stupid, huh?
[C.R] You mean escape or something? There's no way! Even if he did try, you alone would be strong enough to put him back in his place!
[Z.W] Are you sure? Because we have to tie him up.
[C.R] Yeah, look at him.

*smack*

[C.R] He is a good boy now. Am I right, Carl? Are you a good boy?

*smack*

[C.R] See? He doesn't even speak. I'm sure he thinks we are all flying or something right now. Carlie? Look at me! That's it! Just try to focus. Will you be a good boy and follow Ms Wen to bed?
[Z.W] Yeah. You are right. He seems to be okay. Mr Anderson! Come on. Hold my hand and try to walk with me. That's it. Try not to fall. See the sign that says "OPERATION ROOM C"? This is where we 're heading. Thank you, Cat. I'm taking it from here. Just tell Ms Ivanova that I'll be preparing him. Tell her in about 45 minutes he is going to be all tied, wired and drugged, so that we begin.
[C.R] Perfect.
[Z.W] Come on, Mr Anderson. Oh look at you. You are such a good boy! Mrs Ramirez did an excellent job on you. That's perfect. That's your bed. Lie down. You can relax now. In fact, you HAVE to relax. I know it might feel a little uncomfortable at first, but try not to think about it. Just give me your hands. Like this. Perfect. All tied up. And now close your eyes and take a deep breath. I am going to put you this helmet right... here. And then I am going to attach those wires right... there. Nice. Now when I press this button, you will feel a wave of electricity running through your body. It is going to be pretty small though and for like, a millisecond, so do not be afraid. 3. 2. 1.... and that was it! Was it that bad? Nah. You must have felt it like a tiny breeze of air in your brain, am I right? As if someone took a small breath and you inhaled it. Am I right, Mr Anderson? Now let's tie your feet like... this. And now let's wait for our helmet to do it's job. You can relax. Sleep if you feel like it. It's gonna take a while. Our helmet will first start downloading your memories and then start converting them into an edible format. Feeling okay, Mr Anderson? Perfect. If you need anything I will be right behind that window.


45 minutes later


[Z.W] Here he is, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Nice. You have done a wonderful job here, Zhang.
[Z.W] Thank you, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] You too, of course, Catalina.
[C.R] I'm sorry I couldn't take him on our side, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Don't say that, Cat! It was not your fault at all. There wasn't anything you could do! After all, you brought him here, dear. He will see the light, one way or another...
[C.R] How can we be so sure, Ms Ivanova? What about if he doesn't?
[T.I] He'll have no choice, my love. Trust me.
[C.R] Are you sure we did the right thing, Ms Ivanova?
[T.I] Of course we did, Catalina! How long have we been working together? 5? 6 years?? I said you have to trust me!!
[C.R] I have to tell you, Ms Ivanova. I have a bad feeling about this..
[T.I] Yeah, well, DON'T!
[C.R] But we haven't tested it yet to humans, Ms Ivanova! What if something goes wrong? What if he remembers anything?? We are gonna end up in jail for the rest of our lives!!
[T.I] We WOULD HAVE tested it to humans, Mrs Ramirez! Remember?? But we have to take it slow! See what almost happened with the last audit team??
[C.R] And what now, Ms Ivanova?
[T.I] We won't do the same mistake twice, Catalina. Now it is time to act. We have to be on top of things, you know?
[C.R] I know, Ms Tanya. I'm just scared. That's all..
[T.I] I know, baby. Don't be! We have a weapon of epic proportions in our hands. Do you understand? A weapon that could change the world, dear. And no one knows about it...
[C.R] I know, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] There's only three people in the whole fucking world, who know the way to replace one's fucking memories, Mrs Ramirez! You know that?
[C.R] Yes, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] You know who these people are, Mrs Ramirez?
[C.R] I know, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Then tell me, Mrs Ramirez! Tell me! I want to hear their names!!
[C.R] Tanya Ivanova.
[T.I] Yes!
[C.R] Zhang Wen.
[T.I] Yes! And??
[C.R] Me, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] And who are you, dear??? I want to hear you say your name!
[C.R] Catalina Ramirez, Ms Ivanova! Catalina Ramirez!
[T.I] That's the spirit, Mrs Ramirez!! See that fucker over there?? If we let that fucker do his thing, you know what is he going to do to us, dear?
[C.R] I know Ms Ivanova..
[T.I] HE'S GONNA FUCK US!!! You know that, Mrs Ramirez????
[C.R] I know, Ms Ivanova!
[T.I] THERE ARE REPORTS OUT THERE, MRS RAMIREZ! REPORTS READY TO BE SENT TO THE BOARD! TO THE AUTHORITIES! MAYBE EVEN TO THE FUCKIN FBI, MRS RAMIREZ!! THAT MAN IS OUR FUCKIN ENEMY AND WE HAVE TO STOP HIM!!!
[C.R] I know...
[T.I] SO YOU WANT THE TRUTH, MRS RAMIREZ??? WELL, I DON'T KNOW EITHER, IF IT'S GONNA WORK!!! BUT WE HAVE NO CHOICE THERE, CAT!! WE ARE GOING TO MAKE IT WORK, YOU KNOW??? I'M GONNA MAKE HIM OUR BITCH, EVEN IF THAT MEANS THAT I'M GONNA HAVE TO MAKE HIM FORGET HIS FUCKING NAME!!!
[C.R] I know you will. I'm sorry, Ms Tanya. I did not want to upset you. You know I would think anything less of you.
[T.I] We want the same thing here, Cat. And trust me. We are gonna get it. Soon that fucker will be a whole new person. So why don't you just relax and help me and Mrs Wen start working on it?
[C.R] Yes, Ma'am... How you think we should we begin with?
[T.I] That was the smartest thing you said today! So, Mrs Wen! Let's do some work here. Do we have Mr Anderson's memories?
[Z.W] Yes, Ma'am.
[T.I] Perfect! Are they edible?
[Z.W] From what I see, yes.
[T.I] Okay. Now first things first! Mrs Wen. I want you to search his memory files and look for the words "MEMORY", "REPLACEMENT", "PROJECT", "IVANOVA", "RAMIREZ", "WEN". Do that, Mrs Wen.
[Z.W] I'm already working on it.
[T.I] We have to get to know our enemy before we fight him, Mrs Ramirez. Maybe he doesn't know the things we suspect that he knows. Maybe he's all talk and no substance.
[C.R] You really think that's possible?
[T.I] I don't know, dear! We 'll know in a minute! But if that's the case, then it's gonna be a piece of cake! If all he has in his hands is a report about "someone" that is "probably" doing "something" which is "probably" "illegal", then don't worry. We 're gonna replace the memory of him reading that report, with a beautiful memory of him reading the latest issue of Life and Style, that is gonna make that report be forgotten forever.
[Z.W] Ms Ivanova. I'm afraid it won't be that easy..
[T.I] Do you have the results??
[Z.W] Yes, Ma'am. And they are not good...
[T.I] Go ahead! Tell me! Tell me everything!
[Z.W] Well. He knows, Ms Ivanova! He knows! A lot... See for yourself...
[T.I] Okay... I see...
[Z.W] Look. Here. There. Shit....
[T.I] Uh... That's okay. After all, that bastard seems to know what we are doing here...
[C.R] Let me see.
[Z.W] See there? 5 days ago he prepared the full report. Look!
[T.I] Uh huh. Yeah, you are right. In his house. Does anybody else has that report?
[Z.W] From what I see.... no.
[T.I] What about his team? Look for his team.
[Z.W] I already did that. Look. His team consists of 3 people. Kyle Jenkins, Anthony Sanders and Donovan Bailey. Each had to give him a separate report on his findings. From what I see, that's the way that guy works. He wants maximum objectivity so he separates his team and asks for evidence. Clues. Numbers. Anything they can find. Then they prepare a report, which they hand to him. If the evidence he has in his hands are enough to support his initial hypothesis, then he alone prepares a full report with all of his team findings.
[C.R] You mean his team doesn't know?
[Z.W] Listen. We do not have his team's heads here, but we have Mr Anderson's. From what I have here, I can say that his team must have suspicions about something, let's say weird going on here, but without the 3 reports combined, they would never be sure about it.
[T.I] Are you sure about this, Zhang?
[Z.W] See for yourself, Tanya. Look at him. 5 days ago. He's in his office. In his basement. It's 4.15 a.m when he connects all the pieces to the puzzle. You see his amazement? Look at him! He stands up and says "You fucking whores! You are busted!" See?
[T.I] Yeah. Search for any calls he may did to anyone about that matter.
[Z.W] I was looking about it. I have the last 5 days from the beginning to the end. We have every minute here. We can safely say that no one knows about it! He wants absolute secrecy. That bastard seems to be afraid that the whole mission would be compromised.
[C.R] What about the other members of the team?
[Z.W] They don't seem to know anything. From their last contacts with him, they don't seem to know even if he's planning on doing anything!
[C.R] Won't they suspect that something's going wrong if they don't see anything in the near future?
[T.I] Of course they will. And that is why we have to make him replace them!
[C.R] And how are we going to do it just by changing his memories? And with whom??
[T.I] Calm down, Cat! As we said! One step at a time! Zhang. I want you to tell me, has he contacted with anyone from the Board about it?
[Z.W] Wait a minute... Yes. He has. 3 days ago.
[T.I] Fuck...
[Z.W] Mr Donaldson. He has arranged a meeting with the Board.
[T.I] And when is that?
[Z.W] This Friday. 5 p.m...
[T.I] Okay, ladies. This is our deadline then...
[C.R] What do you mean?
[T.I] Don't you see? We can't change the past! We can only change the perception of the patient about the past! That means what happened, happened. That bastard has a meeting with the Board about our case and he is gonna have a meeting with the Board about our case! What remains to be seen is what he's going to say in that meeting! And that is our most important mission now!
[C.R] What are we going to do?
[T.I] Nothing that we haven't already thought about, Catalina. Look at the bright side, dear. Should we succeed, we are gonna have the most unbiased voice in this company absolutely biased. In our favor. There in NO other way!
[Z.W] Tanya is right. If that man opens his mouth we are dead.
[C.R] Then let's begin! Let's fry that bastard's brain!
[T.I] Let's not get carried away, Cat! We can't just fry that bastard's brain like that! Everyone will suspect us! His team being first! We have to take it slow! Not even him should be able to realize about his change.
[C.R] What do you think we should do?
[T.I] First we have to make sure that we have his attention! Cat. You said you tried to make him come to a simple dinner with us and he protested.
[C.R] Protested is not the word to describe what he did, Tanya! He got furious! That bastard called his fucking secretary right away!
[T.I] Well. First, we have to make sure that this won't happen again!
[C.R] How should we do this?
[T.I] Zhang! First of all, can we delete that memory from Mr Anderson's head?
[Z.W] Of course we can, Ms Ivanova. We'll have to replace that with something else though. As you know recent memories have to be replaced! His inability to recall such a recent memory would create a confusion in his head.
[T.I] Don't you think I know that, Ms Wen? Well delete that file right away then. There's no reason to be there. We do not want him furious, nor we want him to think that Cat hit on him. And Cat, that's for you. Next time you'll have to be more discreet. We just saw with our own eyes that this man seems to be way too sensitive with things like these.
[Z.W] Just did.
[T.I] Perfect! What is the last memory of his evening now?
[Z.W] 5.30 p.m when Mrs Ramirez entered his office.
[T.I] So, he has no recollection of his little talk with Cat, or what happened later.
[Z.W] No. Not at all.
[T.I] So he doesn't remember all that fucking things he said to Cat. Or that he called Margaret, or anything, right?
[Z.W] Yes, Ma'am. I deleted everything.
[T.I] Perfect, Zhang. Now, let's see... Zhang, I want you to make that bastard, uhm... remember instead that um, let's say he had a hard-on the moment Cat entered his office...
[C.R] WHAT??? TANYA!! NO WAY!!!
[T.I] You heard me, Mrs Ramirez! You said he didn't even stay to talk to you, right?
[C.R] Well, yeah!
T.I] Well, Cat!! You think we can let that man like this?? That man had a woman in his office all over him and he called his secretary for crying out loud!! Who would do that???? Huh???
[C.R] Yeah. But it's gross, Tanya!! I can't even think about it!!
[T.I] Cat. Do you have any idea in what shit we are in, right now?? Any?
[C.R] Yeah, but...
[T.I] There are no "buts"!! Cat! We have a man hunting us down!! He knows about us! About you! We can't let that, Cat! And we 're gonna do whatever it takes to change it!
[C.R] Shit! Okay... Go on...
[T.I] We are gonna make sure that you have his full attention this time! Zhang, can you do that?
[Z.W] Yes, I think so, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Okay. Then do it! Put a hard-on in his yesterday's memories. And be harsh!
[Z.W] I see..
[T.I] I want you to hit his memory with a ferocious strike of horniness! I want you to make him remember that once he saw Mrs Ramirez, he was instantly hit with a raging hard-on. Okay?
[Z.W] Okay. I'm working on it, Ms Ivanova.
[C.R] Shit...
[T.I] Perfect. Describe him his memory like this Mrs Wen: once Mrs Ramirez entered, that bastard felt a hard-on of nuclear proportions. He couldn't understand why, or how, but as he saw her walking towards him, he could almost feel his balls filling up with sperm. When she sat in the chair in front of him, he thought he would shoot all over the place uncontrollably, but lucky for him, his penis started leaking pre-cum like never before. As she was talking, he was trying to cover it up, but the feeling alone of his pants soaking wet from all the pre-cum was enough to drive him crazy. Can you do that, Zhang?
[Z.W] Yes, Ms Ivanova. I'm already typing it.
[T.I] Perfect! Listen though! I want him to have a feeling of humiliation for his sudden uncontrollable urges. Okay?
[Z.W]What do you mean exactly?
[T.I] I want him to be almost sure that she found out about him. Make him be sure that she smelled his pre-cum and she just didn't say anything out of politeness or something.
[Z.W] Okay.
[C.R] Tanya, what are you doing?
[T.I] Listen to me, Catalina! We have to make that asshole talk to us! We have to go out for a secret dinner with him. We have to make him trust us! Like us. Do things for us. Bad things! How the fuck are we going to do all these? Huh?? Right now that guy wants to see you and the rest of us, in the fucking jail!! Mrs Wen!!
[Z.W] Yes, Ms Ivanova. Everything's in.
[C.R] I'm afraid, Tanya! Don't you see?
[T.I] There's nothing to be afraid of! We haven't done anything yet! We just gave that bastard a hard-on for you! That's all! For all he knows, he's gonna remember that the previous day he almost wet his pants because of you! Most probably he's gonna feel bad for what he did and he's gonna see you in a new light. If you know what I mean...
[C.R] Yeah, I don't want him to do anything weird to me!
[T.I] Honey! Does every man that has a hard-on for a woman starts doing weird stuff to her? Nothing is gonna happen, honey! You 'll see! He's just gonna be friendlier. I hope...
[C.R] Yeah, I guess you are right...
[T.I] It's the only way to make him talk to us.
[Z.W] Yeah, but, Tanya... Tomorrow is gonna be a whole new day for him...
[T.I] I know, Mrs Wen. And that's why I want him to remember that Mrs Ramirez was polite to him, despite his sudden filthy incident.
[Z.W] Okay, Ms Ivanova.
[T.I] Do your best, Zhang. We want him to feel terrible tomorrow. He had a sudden visible hard-on. Cat saw it. He felt horrible. He apologized and rescheduled for tomorrow. Cat accepted his apology and agreed to meet him tomorrow. She smiled and left. After she left, he tried to get rid of that hard-on. But no matter what he did he couldn't calm down. Eventually, after almost two hours of unstoppable masturbation for Mrs Ramirez, he decided to shoot all over his office for her. Can we do something like this, Mrs Wen?
[Z.W] Yes of course, Tanya. I'll do my best.
[T.I] Oh and make sure that you give him a generous amount of guilt for what he did!
[Z.W] Okay. I know.
[T.I] In fact, make him remember about accidentally shooting all over his wife's photo!
[Z.W] I think that would be way too much, Tanya. We are not sure if his subconscious will be able to accept it as reality.
[T.I] Are you sure??
[Z.W] Well, I'm not sure. We have never gone too far with a human subject. But I don't think we should take that risk!
[T.I] Yeah, you are right. Let's see how this goes. But I want a crazy ejaculation for him. Uncontrollable. All over the place. I want him to remember about it tomorrow!
[Z.W] Yeah. That is something he will accept.
[C.R] And Zhang?
[Z.W] Yes?
[C.R] Can I ask for something as well?
[Z.W] What is it?
[C.R] Can you please make him remember that the whole time we were in his office I was calling him "Carl"?



Saturday, February 14, 2015

Valentine's Day Message



thank you so much, ladies
for all the love you showed me.


but did you really think I would go away?


that's so sweet!!!


well though,

you won't even believe 
what's in store for you...




Friday, November 14, 2014

The Evil Mrs Nicole James pt.1

- Mrs Andrews, can you please get in my office, now?
- Of course, Mr Lescott.

- Mrs Andrews. Can you please tell me what the hell went wrong this time? AGAIN??
- I don't know what to say, Mr Lescott. They seemed to have cancelled the delivery.
- 3rd time in one month???? That is simply not possible, Mrs Andrews!!!
- I do not know what to say Mr Lescott.
- Erica. You have been my secretary for 15 years. Please, tell me. Have you ever seen anything like that before???
- No, Mr Lescott. I haven't...
- It's the 3rd deal that gets cancelled, Erica!! THE 3rd OF THIS YEAR!!!! !!! YOU HEAR ME???
- I hear you, Mr Lescott.
- Why the hell, they broke the deal this time, Erica?
- I have no idea, Mr Lescott. They just called!
- Get me, Mr Woo on the phone. NOW!
- Yes, Mr Lescott.

- Mr Woo! It's Mr Lescott, from Lescott Oil.
- MR WOO! WAIT!! WHAT DO YOU...MR WOO!!!!

- HE HANG UP ON ME! THE FUCKING BASTARD, HANG UP ON ME!!
- WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE, ERICA????
- Please, try to keep yourself calm, Mr Lescott. I will contact them.
- CALM??? I'M LOSING MILLIONS, ERICA! AGAIN!!! MILLIONS!!! ONE MORE OF THIS AND WE 'RE OUT OF BUSINESS, ERICA!!! YOU KNOW THAT???
- WE CAN'T AFFORD TO LOSE ANOTHER CLIENT!! THAT WAS A 500 MILLION DEAL, YOU KNOW THAT????
- WITH THAT, JAMESON IS NOW AHEAD OF US!!!! ONE MORE AND WE 'RE GOING DOWN!!! YOU HEAR ME????
- SO DON'T YOU TELL ME TO BE CALM!!!
- I know, Mr Lescott. I'm sorry...
- Listen to me, Erica. You 've been with me for 15 years. You are the only person in this company that I trust.
- Why are you telling me this, Mr Lescott?
- Keep your voice down, Erica. But I think... there's... there's a rat in this company...
- A rat??? What are you talking about, Mr Lescott?
- Lower your voice!! A rat, Erica. You heard me.
- But what do you..
- I run this company for 20 years, Erica. 20 YEARS GOD DAMN IT! And during this time, we had ZERO cancellations! Well, is this possible, to have 3 deals broken in one month???? IS IT???
- I'm not sure, Mr Lescott. What you are saying is....
- What I'm saying is that we have someone in this company who wants the deals to be broken, Erica! Can't you see??? There's someone around us, who wants to see the company going down!! This is what I'm saying!!!
- Whoa..... I don't... I don't know what to say, Mr Lescott...
- Come closer, Erica... Listen. Erica, you are the only person I trust. So what I am going to ask you will stay between us. Here. In this room. Okay?
- Of course, Mr Andrews..
- Listen. Erica. I want you to search everyone's files. And I don't mean CV's an formal stuff. I want you to look for dirt, if you know what I mean...
- I see...
- I want you to search everyone's history! Who they are, who they were, how they got here, what they do, I want you to know what the fuck they had for dinner a year ago! Do you understand??
- I... I do, Mr Lescott... although...
- Listen to me, Erica. It's not your fault. I know that. I'm sorry. I don't mean to yell at you. It's just that... you know. We can't afford to lose another client God damn it. We 're gonna end up without a job!
- I know, Mr Lescott.
- And do whatever it takes to get the job done, Erica. You will have my full support! Whatever you need just ask me! Okay?
- Yes, Mr Lescott.
- Of course you understand that it is of utmost importance to keep this between us, right?
- Of course, Mr Lescott.
- No one will ever know about our conversation.
- Of course, Mr Lescott.
- You are one of the most respected persons in this company, Erica. So, I 'm sure no one will ever suspect anything. You just have to be careful and discreet. Okay?
- Okay, Mr Lescott.
- This means, you have to keep it a secret even from your family.
- I know, Mr Lescott. I wasn't going to.
- We have to save the company, Erica.
- We will, Mr Lescott. I swear we are going to find whoever did this.
- Thank you. Thank you so much Erica. I really don't know what I would do without you.
- We will get through this, Mr Lescott.
- Listen, Erica. When you have anything that would might seem suspicious, I want you to come to me right away. Okay
- Of course, Mr Lescott.
- Do not even think about where I am or what I do. Just find a way to contact me.
- Yes, sir.
- And I want you to remember, Erica: even the walls have eyes...
- I know, Mr Lescott. I will remember that.


ONE WEEK LATER


- What-the-hell???
- Oh-holly-f....

(dialing)

- Yes, Mr Lescott. We need to meet.
- Yes. It's important.
- Now if you can.
- One hour. Okay. I 'll be there.


***


- Hello, Mr Lescott...
- Hello, Erica. What is going on?
- Listen, Mr Lescott. It's about our last week's conversation..
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, get in the car. Now!
- Okay.
- So! What is it, Erica? Did you., did you find anything...?
- Well. Listen, Mr Lescott. I'm not sure. But... I think I have found something... I mean... It may be nothing...but I think... that... we may have something here...
- TELL ME, ERICA! DO NOT THINK! JUST TELL ME WHATEVER THE HELL YOU HAVE!!! 
- I will, Mr Lescott! I'm telling you though, that maybe it's nothing! And we may start suspecting a totally innocent person, you know?
- That's okay, Erica. Let ME worry about that! Just tell me what you find! Okay?
- Here, Mr Lescott. It's just that... there's this person...
- Who??
- An intern from HR, Nicole James... 
- Never heard of her! Who is she? Can you describe her?
- She's 18 years old, brunette, about 5.7 ft tall, skinny. I don't know what else to say, Mr Lescott. Didn't know her until now. From what I saw, she's pretty attractive though. I'm sure her male colleagues have noticed her, if you know what I mean...
- So! Tell me more! What about her??
- Well... something's not right about her...
- What do you mean, Mrs Andrews??
- See, it's just that...
- Speak your mind for crying out loud, Erica!!!
- See... it may be nothing... but I have spotted a weird coincidence, Mr Lescott... If it's actually a coincidence..
- FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, ERICA! SPEAK!!! THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES!!!!
- See, Mr Lescott... that Mrs James.... She seemed to have been absent exactly 2 days before each of the 3 incidents we had the last month...
- What you are saying is...
- I'm not saying anything, Mr Lescott... It's just that... here's what I saw: first, on March 3, we announce that a deal with Kozinski Oil would be finalized by the end of the week. Then, on March 5, that Mrs James requests a leave of anbsence and 2 days later the deal gets cancelled. Next, on May 27, we announce the deal with Cargon Oil. That woman requests a day off for May 29 and 2 days later the deal goes off! And now this: on July 15 we announce one of the biggest deals in the history of our company, the one with Woo Oil & Gas and once more, that Nicole James, asks for one day leave for July 17 and well.. you know the rest... 
- What.. the.. hell...??? Fuck!! What did you find about that woman??? Did you look anything about her??
- Well, yes, Mr Lescott... and NOW is where it gets REALLY weird...
- What do you mean??
- See. I tried to find her CV. Trying to see where we found her. And then I found this: she is 18 years old, she has no relevant experience and she doesn't even go to college! I couldn't ask Mr Jenners so that I do not raise any suspicion, so I went on to find myself who interviewed her. And guess what I found! Jenners himself had interviewed Mrs James!! 
- WHAT?? JENNERS??? AND WHY WOULD THE HEAD OF HR AND ONE OF OUR VICE PRESIDENTS, INTERVIEW A KID WITH NO CREDENTIALS FOR A NON-PAID JOB???
- That was exactly my thought!! At first, I thought about go ahead and ask him, but then I remembered what you had said about "rats", Mr Lescott... And so I decided to come to you first...
- You did great, Mrs Andrews. You did absolutely great. You may have saved the company itself, Mrs Andrews... But let's not get carried away. What we do now... First of all, we leave Jenners out of this. For all we know, Jenners may be the rat after all! So. First thing we do is we find that Mrs James or whatever she's called to see what she has to say about all this. Then, after we proceed accordingly. Okay?
- Okay. Although...
- What?? What, Mrs Andrews??
- Well, is it okay to call that girl right away?? Isn't it... well... too... soon or anything??
- I see what you are saying. But you better leave that to me, Mrs Andrews. I am the head of a multinational Oil Company for 25 years. Believe me. An 18 year old girl doesn't scare me...
- I know, Mr Lescott. You are right.
- So. Mrs Andrews. You, go on and continue your work. Keep searching. More and more! I want you to learn everything about this Mrs James-girl, okay?
- Yes, sir.
- Dig, Erica. Dig deeper and deeper. 
- I will, Mr Lescott.
- You are the body and the soul of this company Erica. Your help will not be ignored.
- Thank you, Mr Lescott.
- I am gonna leave you here, so that no one sees us together. Okay?
- Yes, sir.
- We 'll stay in touch.

***


- You asked me?
- Yes, Mrs James, please come in.
- Thank you, sir.
- So. Mrs James. You want a coffee or something?
- No, thank you.
- Okay. So. Mrs James. We haven't met, have we?
- Uhm, no, Mr Lescott. I guess we haven't.
- So, how long have you been working with us, Mrs James?
- Uhm... about 4 months, Mr Lescott.
- Four months, huh? I see... Well. And do you like it here, Mrs James?
- Of course I do, Mr Lescott! I'm sorry, is there any problem?
- No, Mrs James. Not at all. It's just that I heard about you and I want to have a nice conversation with you, that's all. So. In which part of our company do you offer your services, Mrs James?
- HR, sir. I am an intern.
- Oh, I see. And is this a full time or a part time job?
- A full time job, sir. Is there anything I did wrong, sir? Because if there is, I will do my best to fix it!
- No, no, we are fine, Mrs James. Everything's okay. We are just getting to know each other. So. HR huh? And who is your manager by the way?
- Mr Rivers, sir.
- And was he who interviewed you?
- Uh, no, sir. It was Mr Jenners.
- Jenners, huh?
- Why are you asking me these things, sir? I'm sorry. It's just that I am a little worried with all these questions.
- Why are you worried, dear? Is there anything that you know you have to be worried about?
- What do you... what do you mean, sir?
- I'm saying that if there is nothing for you to be worried about, then you shouldn't be, dear. We're just two people working in the same company, who are having a normal conversation.
- Well....
- So, we were saying. Mr Jenners, huh?
- Yes, sir.
- Did you know, Mr Jenners before your interview?
- No, sir.
- That means you didn't know that you were going to be interviewed by one of the company's Vice Presidents...
- What? No, sir!
- So, the day he interviewed you, was the first time you saw him, right?
- What? Yes, of course, Mr Lescott! Why would you think otherwise?
- I ask the questions, Mrs James...
- I'm sorry, sir.
- So. Mrs James. Can you please answer me, what did you do on March 3, May 27 and July 17?
- What? What's with these dates?? I don't know... I have to... think, you know??
- Well. You have all the time in the world, Mrs James. We are not in a hurry.
- What? Now? You want me to do this now???
- If you please, Mrs James...
- I have to look in my calendar. I can't right now!
- Well, you have asked for a leave 3 times this year. You have to know where you were, Mrs James. Without looking in your calendar. Don't you think?
- Wait! These were the days I was absent from work??
- Yes, Mrs James...
- Well, I was at my father!!!
- Where..?
- MY FATHER!!! I'M TAKING AFTER MY FATHER! AND THESE WERE THE SCHEDULED VISITS TO THE HOSPITAL! IS THERE ANY PROBLEM WITH THAT???
- What? Well. First of all. Keep calm, Mrs James. There is no reason for you to cry. We are not accusing you of anything. We asked you a simple question and you gave us a simple answer. That's all.
- WELL, MR LESCOTT! I MAY BE 18 YEARS OLD, BUT I HAVE A SOUL! AND I MAY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU THINK OF ME, OR WHY YOU 'RE ASKING ME THOSE QUESTIONS, BUT I DO NOT ALLOW YOU OR ANYONE ELSE TO USE MY FATHER FOR WHATEVER REASONS!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND, MR LESCOTT?  BELIEVE ME, I HAVE NO PROBLEM TO QUIT RIGHT NOW!!
- Listen, Nicole. Can I call you Nicole?
- Do whatever you want, sir...
- Listen, Nicole. Fist of all, I didn't want to upset you and of course I had no intention of making you cry like this. The thing is that we have a.. let's say it "security breach" in the company and we have to be sure who is with us and who isn't.
- O...ooo..kk...a....y.....
- So. Listen. The truth is that your name appears in certain areas where it shouldn't.
- Wha...
- JUST LISTEN! I have no intention of accusing you, but at the same time I don't know you! Okay? This means 2 THINGS, Mrs James and I want you to listen carefully! First, you bring me everything that proves that you were actually in the hospital with your father. And I mean official paperwork as well as a testimony from your father himself! Second, you come here to me for further questioning. We have strong evidence that attach you to certain incidents and we plan on solving this mystery. And third, everything is going to to take place under complete discretion. Which means you tell no one about it and when this is over, everything returns to normal. Are we clear, "Nicole"?
- ....Yes.....Mr...Lescott.... I don't know... what to say...
- You don't need to say anything, Mrs James. You need to bring me evidence.
- I will, Mr Lescott. Tomorrow morning you will have everything you need in your office.
- I hope so, Mrs James. Now please go and close the door behind you.
- Okay, sir.


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- DAD!!! DADDY!!!!! HEY DADDY!!! ARE YOU HOME???
- Yes! I'm here, baby!!!
- Can you please come down, daddy???
- Yes, sweety!! I'm coming!! What's wrong, baby?
- Something happened at work today, daddy. Something terrible happened!
- What happened, baby???? Is everything okay?
- No, daddy. It's not okay! I had a talk with the CEO himself today, daddy! In his office! And he accused me of horrible things!
- WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??
- That man, daddy! Called me in his office! And he accused me of having a connection with something about his company!! Something bad, you know?
- Oh my!! How is this possible??
- I don't know, daddy! I started crying! I couldn't understand much!
- So! What does that monster wants now from us??
- He says he doesn't believe us going for your routine medical exams on March 3, May 27 and July 17 and he says he wants the paperwork from the hospital. Oh and he wants to speak with you as well to confirm it!!
- Routine medical exams? What routine medical exams? I haven't done any medical exams this year!
- That's okay, daddy. You will lie. Oh and when you speak to him you will tell him that your last name is James.
- Wha.... What? That perfume!! What.... are you talking.... about? Why....?? My... last name is... Jameson and... I'm proud.... of it...!!
- Daddy?
- Wha....
- Will you bow down before your princess?
- .....
- That's it. Daddy? Will you lick your princess's shoes now?
- .....
- Good boy. That's it. On your knees, daddy. Now, kiss my pretty shoes, daddy.
- .....
- With tongue, daddy. Kiss them as you would kiss my mouth.
- .....
- Would you kiss my mouth, daddy?
- .....
- Kiss my shoes, daddy. And think about my big, wet, sloppy mouth.
- .....
- You want it, huh?
- .....
- Yeah, I bet you are so disgusting that you desperately crave to kiss your little princess's sloppy mouth. Right, daddy?
- .....
- Answer me. NOW, daddy....
- Y.....e........sssss......
- Yes, what, daddy? Tell your daughter what you are thinking while kissing her shoes! What do you want?
- I....'m... thinking of.... kissing.... her mouth.... her hot....sexy.... mouth....
- Listen what you 're saying. You are such a disgusting pervert! But you already know that. Right, daddy?
- Y....e....s........
- And you also know that you will never ever get to touch me. Not even close. But that doesn't stop you from dreaming about it, right?
- Y....e.....s.......
- Now, kiss the floor in front of me, daddy.
- .......
- That's it. Stay like this. You will not move. You will not raise your eyes. You will speak from there. Looking down. Okay, daddy?
- Y.....e.....s......
- Address your daughter properly, daddy! How you call your little princess?
- Ma'am...
- Never forget that, daddy. Or else you may lose the privilege of kissing the floor that your princess walks on.
- I'm....sorry Ma'am....
- That's better. So. We were saying. You will call the number I 'll give you, you will tell him you are the father of Mrs Nicole JAMES and you will tell everything about your scheduled medical exams. Pay attention though. You will make sure that you sound 100% innocent. Okay, daddy?
- Yes.... Ma'am....
- In your mind you will create the hope that if you lie well, I may consider letting you touch me with your disgusting hands. Of course, once more, the frustration of my rejection will add fire in the burning flames of desire for me, pushing your perversions even further. Okay, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am...
- You can look me now.
- Yes, Ma'am...
- Will you be a good liar for me, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am...
- You never know. If you are a good boy, I may consider letting you feel my tight, little ass with your filthy hands for a second...
- .....
- Are you thinking about it, daddy?
- Yes....Ma'am....
- You will never get to ask me anything weird though, right?
- No, Ma'am...
- Who would say that, huh? A year ago you were talking about my bad attitude, my bad habits and how you are going to take everything from me so that I learn what it takes to be a successful company owner like you and now look at you...
- You are nothing but a disgusting pervert, secretly stalking your own daughter! Huh?
- How does it feel, daddy?
- How does it feel to be a pervert?
- I'm sure now you won't do anything to upset me, huh?
- ......No.... Ma'am...
- Of course not... I fixed you, silly! You are a sick pervert now! As for your perversions, they grow harder every time you get hard for me, remember?
- ....No.... Ma'am...
- Well, of course you don't actually remember it, silly! You don't do it on purpose! It's who you are now! No one WANTS to be a sick pervert, right?
- No, Ma'am...
- But you are! And you 're getting worse every time you get hard for me! Oh and I guess that happens a lot lately, huh..?
- Yes, Ma'am...
- Oh I so wish you weren't that kind of person, daddy! I can't even imagine what you 're doing when I'm not around! But never mind, you will forget our last discussion. Okay, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am...
- You will keep expanding your sick perversions with more and more things about me though. Right, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
-  And as always, you will have in mind, that for you to keep satisfying your disgusting, perverted needs, you have to keep me close. And for that to happen, you have to satisfy my every need without a question. Right, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- You will obey your princess so that you keep seeing her. Right, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- And remember, daddy. You will keep fighting those urges. With all your heart. And you will keep losing. Every single time. 
- The more you fight, the harder you get for me, remember?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- I'm sure you must be desperately hard now, huh?
- ....Yes.... Ma'am...
- Oh God, you are so gross!!! You won't even think of involving me in your world of sickness and perversion!! Got it? You just do what you got to do when I'm not even close to the building you are in! - Understood, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- Good, boy. Now. Stand up, my pet.
- ....
- That's my boy. So. I will tell you exactly what you are going to do with Lescott and as we said, you are going to be totally co-operative. Right, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- But first, you are going to get me another dose of that liquid we have at the lab. And I don't care how, but you will have to keep it a secret. Do you understand, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- It will be your number one priority. Sneak into the lab. Get me a dose of the perfume. And forget everything about it. Okay?
- Yes....Ma'am.
- That's my boy. Once you get me the stuff, I will bend over in front of you. I will wear a low-cut shirt and you will have a one second chance to take a look of my bra. You will take advantage of it and it will cause you a sudden erection. In fact, it will be a one second image that will be stuck in your brain permanently, fueling your raging perversions about me like never before. Okay, boy?
- Yes, Ma'am...
- The aftershock of that second will last for days, firing up countless hours of masturbation over it, totally deleting the memory of the reason that made me bend. Do you understand, daddy?
- Yes, Ma'am.
- That's perfect, daddy. So, about that call...