The Unjustly Punished Lady Lawyer
Date: 7/12/2024,
Categories:
BDSM
Author: bydomleo, Source: Literotica
... an older sheikh who was well-connected with the local ruler. He advised us that the proposed agent was the equivalent of a Lieutenant Colonel in their Air Force and he was a second cousin of the Ruler.
The first thing would be to negotiate his "fee" with the helicopter manufacturer. We needed to meet the candidate to find out what he expected and for him to discuss with us his "opening" and "walk" positions. The senior partner rang him and set up a meeting at our office.
Came the day of the meeting. Our man arrived at the appointed time. We sat down in our conference room. He would have been about 40 and he looked quite fit.
Our man was in traditional dress with gold trimmings and the gold belt, ceremonial knife etc. he had come in full fig for the important meeting. I thought he kept trying to meet my eye, and I gave him one or two chances. There was a possibility he would drop a Rolex on me!
With that little beard just turning a little grey, and big dark eyes, he was quite attractive. He looked quite distinguished. His spoken English was good with not much of an accent and he was very polite.
His views on 'open' and 'walk' were spot on, so that part of the discussion was over quickly. We moved on to other areas, including liabilities, insurance, what exactly he would have to do for his agency fee, and what would need to be defined as extras.
Again, he was well-versed in all this. I warmed to him because he didn't mess about and he knew what he wanted. His ...
... position was reasonable, and when something had to be explained to him, he took the point quickly and did not prevaricate.
We got about twice as much done in the time as I thought we would, and then he came up with surprising news. It turned out that the manufacturer, once they agreed on the agency deal, wanted him to visit their plant. They requested this because they wanted him to represent them about other products.
He thought he would need some legal support and asked if I would like to go on the team with a male colleague because there would be enough work for the two of us. He said that we could fly there with him in the executive jet belonging to his cousin who was a full Prince. I couldn't believe it!
The immediate thing was to get the helicopter agency deal signed up with the lawyers of the manufacturer. They had booked into a local hotel. This we did over the next 48 hours, getting official approval from the relevant ministry shortly after, all done in record time.
Hamid (that was his name) was delighted. He arranged for us all to fly out to Europe the next week. I packed my best outfits, bought a new one, got my hair done, crash-dieted down by about four pounds, and got ready.
On the day of the trip, a limo came for me at the apartment and took me to the steps of the beautiful executive jet. It looked a little like a jet fighter with a raked nose, swept-back wings, engines at the back, and I could stand up in the middle.
It had leather seats and ...