Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 16 - Sex Stories

Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 16

Anyone for Tennis, Menace, Dennis?

By Nikki Kernovii

Chapter 16--The Real Menace

N.B. The next couple of chapters get a bit dark.

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As I sat in the van, hands cuffed behind me. My waist pulled tight, and my boobs pushed up, by the leather corset. My naked butt itching from the course surface of the van seat, I felt nervous. Nervous and exposed.

I liked the corset. It was one of the ones Dennis had bought from that weird Anton guy.

The tiny red thong was not really me. I'm not a thong sort of girl. I like plain comfortable bikini briefs. The cuffs were for show, or something.

A passing truck driver looked in and nearly lost control of his vehicle.

So...

What a day it was already. And we had only just started.

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I was very surprised when, that Friday, Dennis and Remy arrived in the office, while I was at work. They both gave a curt nod in my direction, then headed straight in to see Mr Connor, who greeted them, before closing his office door behind them.

I could not hear much of the conversation, despite my trying to keep very quiet so that I could eaves-drop.

"Well I'm not sure... This is pretty irregular... understand it is legal. Of course you can."

I was pretty attuned to Mr Connor's voice, so I heard more of his side of the conversation. I thought I could hear Dennis say a few words, but could not make them out clearly ...

... enough.

Then it seemed to go quiet.

Something weird was going on.

After that, there was more mumbling and I could not hear any words clearly enough to understand anything. "Housing...", "Rent...", "All of...", "Yes. Ok...", "Not a P...", "... paper..."

Damn!

What was Dennis doing with my boss?

Why did he need Remy?

My FOMO detector went into overdrive.

I tried to carry on with my work, but was really too distracted to concentrate.

Maybe half an hour later Dennis walked out and left the office with hardly a nod in my direction.

My Connor came over to me.

"Errr, I've called for the temp to come in. This lady..." he nodded towards Remy, who was standing beside him. "... has asked that you accompany her this afternoon. She has... errm, paid me for the extra expense of the temp. So, this will not come out of your holiday time. I'm a bit confused myself, but maybe it will all become clear to you. So erm... if errm... you would like to go, I will hold the fort, as it were until... errm."

I stared towards Remy who raised an eyebrow and was smiling an innocent smile.

Well... what the hell? A free afternoon off.

Sure.

I logged off the computer, picked up my handbag and jacket, then I followed Remy outside.

Instead of Dennis' usual Limo, Remy directed me towards a black VW panel VAN.

She opened the passenger side door to let me in. The vehicle was pretty bare and looked like maybe a rental.

Remy soon got in to the driver's side and we drove ...