Larry the Billionaire Episode 9 Robbing the cradle

Larry is a billionaire, which he does thoroughly enjoy but has made him a little lonely.  While having a life focused on making money and promoting his businesses, he never had time to play the dating game.  It also worried him because of the current feminist climate where paying a woman a complement can be considered “sexual assault.”  Despite his wealth, he still dressed down, which used to fool people but given the success of Silicon Valley, people were keen to not judge a man’s wealth by his clothes.  He avoided the dating game even more now that he was wealthy because there was never a way to tell if a woman was only interested in him because of his money.  Although he didn’t have much of a sex drive, he did get urges every now and then.  He tried strip clubs and going to Amsterdam to find the company of professionals but it never excited him.  He found a new outlet that allowed him to satisfy his urges as well as confirm his low faith in humans being incorruptible.  Then again, logically, he really didn’t see anything wrong with any business transactions in which both parties consented.  Although some criticized his behavior, he never much cared for other’s opinions.

Lauren had just turned 18-years-old.  She was a petite blond with pale skin and long straight hair that went midway down her back.  She had strong legs with a firm behind and was endowed in the bosom with a wide mouth and thick lips.  Her mother was a diabetic and a glutton for food.  Lauren found herself taking care of her mom as her father was out of the picture and her mom’s medical problems were large but they didn’t have much money for health insurance so were relegated to free clinics.  While doing her homework, she heard her mom groaning in pain.  She stopped working and hurried over to her mom and said, “Mom, what’s wrong?”

“My stomach, it’s killing me”
                “Did you eat something bad?”

“I don’t think so.”

“Do you think it’s food poisoning?”

                “No, I’m not nauseous, I don’t want to throw up or go to the bathroom.”

                “We need to get you to the clinic”

                “Nah, I don’t want to keep infringing on their charity”

                “Mom, you have to go.  You’re not a burden to them, that’s why they’re there for people like us.”

                Lauren helped her mom to the car and drove to the clinic.  They had to wait a while as is common when price can’t be used to distribute scarce resources, which a doctor’s time is, but they’re willing to wait.  When they finally see a doctor, after an initial evaluation, the doctor frowns and says, “You need surgery.  Your appendix is about to burst and we need to remove it before it bursts and causes a lot of internal problems”

                “Can you do it here?”

                “Unfortunately no, you’ll need to go to the hospital”

                “But, I don’t have insurance.”

                The doctor frowns and says, “I know and they won’t admit you unless it’s an emergency.  It’s something we can monitor.  Avoid sugary food and drinks and high cholesterol items like bacon and sweets.”

                “So basically everything enjoyable to eat”

                Lauren said, “Mom! This is your life we’re talking about.  It’s more important than shitty food.”

                “If I’m not going to make it, I might as well enjoy the last few moments of my life.”

                Lauren had a horrified expression on her face and said, “Mom! You can’t do this to me.  I can’t lose you now”

                “You’re an adult now, you’ll be okay.”

                “No, I won’t” Lauren said sternly

                Lauren’s mom turned to the doctor and said, “Thank you Doctor, is there anything you can give me? or can I go.”

                “There’s nothing I can really give you to help.  Just try to keep with the my dietary restrictions”

                Lauren’s mom nodded and said, “Okay” in a tone that showed no sincerity.  Lauren helped her mom to the car.  The doctor frowned and took a look at Lauren and couldn’t believe he was about to do what he was about to do. 

 

                Larry is watching a Senate committee hearing with Bill Barr as the person being questioned.  Senator Shaheen asks Bill Barr to justify his investigation into the FBI and DOJ in regards to their investigation into Donald Trump and his campaign.”

                Barr responds, “Spying on a campaign is a big deal when you use a foreign power.  It’s worth looking into.”

                Shaheen is shocked by the answer and asks him to clarify by saying, “So you’re not saying spying occurred are you?”

                Barr responded, “Well, spying occurred but the question is if it was adequately predicated.”

                This unleashed a firestorm in the media as Barr was vitriolically and ruthlessly attacked as the thought police that used to be called the mainstream media decided to add “Spying” to their list of banned words just so they could attack Bill Barr.  A few weeks later, Larry is back in the same spot watching another committee.  This time It’s FBI Director Christopher Wray.  Barr wasn’t the only one attacked as Shaheen is being castigated behind closed doors for the follow up question that gave Barr the opportunity to tell the world that the DOJ and FBI spied.  Barr has not wavered or back down to criticism and denies the new talking point that “Spying” is a dirty word.  Shaheen is pressured to make it right in questioning Wray who has been threatened by various Democrats in office that he will regret not telling them what they want to hear.  Shaheen asks the question she is told to ask, “Does the Bureau normally use words like “spying.”

                Wray replies, “I don’t use that term.  It’s a colloquial term that others may use but I personally don’t use.”

                Larry yells at the TV, “You coward! Trying to play both sides.  You give the police state big brother 1984-like think tank justification in their making up a new hate word but you don’t condemn Barr outright.”

                Shaheen relaxes knowing that she has a cooperating witness that will get her off the hook for her earlier gaff.  She asks if Wray has any direct evidence that the FBI or DOJ acted irresponsibly in its surveillance of Trump.”

                Larry again talks to the TV, “The correct answer is you don’t comment on an ongoing investigation.  I mean that’s what your predecessor and every other law enforcement agent says when they’re asked about an investigation.  Especially when, like Wray, they’re not the ones investigating it.”

                Wray says that he doesn’t have any personal information about it.  This is bait for the Mainstream Media to go after Barr, which they do with ruthless aggression.  Larry shakes his head and reaffirms his belief that the FBI and DOJ are nothing more than mobsters for the Democratic Party.  His phone rings and he’s almost glad for the interruption.  He answers it and says, “This is Larry.”

                “Hey Larry, it’s Dr. Costello”

                “Hello, I’m sorry I’m not sure I remember you.”

                “We never officially met.  I used to work at Lennox Hill Hospital.  I run a clinic in Winston Salem, North Carolina.”

                Larry nods inexplicably as he has a feeling he knows where this is going.  Lennox Hill was where he solicited clients.  He said, “Okay.”

                “Now, I haven’t discussed this with the patient yet because I don’t want to get her hopes up if you’re not interested.”

                “Okay” Larry says hesitantly. 

                “I have a patient that needs an appendectomy.  She can’t afford the surgery and the hospital won’t take her unless it’s an emergency.  I’m afraid she’s going to hurt herself to make it an emergency so she can go to the hospital.”

                “Look Dr. Costello, we can beat around the bush but I’m not going to be the one to explicitly say it.  What do you want from me?  What is it you think you know about me?”

                “I know that you exchange sex to help attractive women who can’t afford medical care to get the care they need.”

                “How do you know that?”

                “I told you I worked at Lennox Hill.  Doctors talk with each other.  You made quite a splash and sparked huge debates about the ethics of it.”

                “What side were you on?”

                “Candidly, I’m on the fence.  On one hand, I think you’re exploiting poor people and taking advantage of their desperation.  On the other, they really don’t have much choice and you are helping them.  You’re not the only one that provides a service like this.  You, however, are the only one that does it at a huge financial loss.  Everyone else takes what little money the patients have or forces them into giving up eggs or organs for a percentage of what they’re making.  Relative to them, I think they get a better deal with you.  Although I am morally hesitant on it, I did make this phone call.”

                “I can’t help but think this is a set up.  I’m just going to say that I don’t know what you’re talking about but if you have non-pornographic pictures of a good looking girl, I’m not opposed to looking at it.”

                “That’s fair.  Let me know an e-mail to send it to.”

                Larry gives him his e-mail and a picture comes along with the description.  Looking at the girl in a T-Shirt and short shorts, he realizes he’s not uninterested.  In the back of his mind though, he wonders if it bothers him that he didn’t make the decision on the girl.

 

                Lauren gets home and helps her mom to a couch.  She sits next to her as her shoulders tense up.  She starts crying and says, “Mom, I don’t know what to do?”

                “I do, get me a bacon cheeseburger with popcorn and donuts”

                “What are you talking about?  You heard the doctor!”

                “Yes I did, I can’t go to the hospital unless it’s an emergency.  Let’s make it an emergency and burst an appendix”

                “You could die”

                “I could die either way honey.  At least this way it’s controlled.  We know it’s going to happen, we know to expect it.  You’ll be ready to drive me to the hospital.  Whereas if we leave it to chance, you may be at school or out with your friends when it happens.  I’m not going to be a burden to you.  You are not going to give up your life to sit by my side and wait for it to happen naturally.”

                The tears streamed down faster now.  She said, “We could set up a gofundme page”

                “We don’t know wealthy people.”

                “We gotta try mom.  Try anything before you try to kill yourself!”

                “I shouldn’t have told you, but you kind of needed to know because you’re the one that needs to drive me to the hospital when I pass out.”

                “You’re not doing this! That’s the end of the discussion.  I don’t want to talk about it.”

                “What do you want to talk about?  The NY Times releasing Trump’s tax returns?” her mom said sarcastically.

                “That’s better than this.”

                “Well he lost a billion dollars between 1985 – 1994”

                “That’s a lot of money.”

                “Yea but it shows he may not be a good businessman”

                “You have to spend money to make money.  Amazon lost money for over a decade before they finally turned a profit”

                “How did they stay in business?”

                “I don’t know but they did.”

                “Well, it’s a mystery right?”

                “I think it’s just how business is done.  Besides the real estate market crashed in the late 80s.  Trump is a real estate guy so a real estate guy lost money when the real estate market crashed.  That’s not a big deal.”

                “They say he lost more than most people”

                “Percentage or dollar amount?”

                “Ummm, they didn’t say”

                “It’s a huge difference.  Trump is a billionaire.  If he’s worth 10 billion and loses 1 billion, he lost 10%.  If someone made $ 300,000 in Real Estate and loses $100,000, then it’s a fraction of what Trump lost but percentage wise, Trump did much better because they lost 33%”

                “That makes sense”

                “See, this is how people lie with statistics.  Number always need a comparison point.”

                “Well, glad to see you’re getting a good education in that school of yours.”

                “You can thank the internet for that not school.”

                “Whatever, I’m just glad you’re smart and beautiful.  It makes me think you’ll have a better life than what you grew up with.”

                “Money isn’t everything mom.  You gave me love, that’s more important than money and something that not everyone gets.”

                There was a knock at the door and Lauren answers it hesitantly shocked at who it is.

 

                Larry calls Dr. Costello and says, “Hello Dr., it’s Larry”

                “Yes, I know”

                “I’m flying to Winston Salem”

                “Wait, I need to talk to the patient first.”

                “I understand that sir and if she is not willing then I’ll just enjoy my time in North Carolina.  I, however, am under the impression that time is of the essence.  So, while you pitch the offer, I’ll be on my way so that if she agrees, we can get her the care she needs.”

                “It’s not her, it’s her mom that needs the care.”

                “I think you know what I mean.  The girl you sent me though is my client right?”

                “Yes, she is.”

                “Alright then.”

                “I was almost hoping you’d say no.  This pitch makes me feel so dirty.”

                “Not too late to call it off.”

                “Trust me, I know this is the best option.”

                “Alright then, see you tomorrow.”

                “See you then.”

                Larry gets into his private jet and flies to North Carolina.  Meanwhile, Dr. Costello takes a deep breath.  He knows Lauren doesn’t have a cell phone so he drives over to their trailer and knocks on the door.  Lauren answers and says, “Dr. Costello, what are you doing here?”

                “Lauren, I need to talk to you privately”

                “Ummm okay, me or my mom”

                “You”

                Lauren steps outside and closes the door behind her.  She says, “Is this good enough?”

                “Can your mom hear us out here?”

                “I don’t think so but she wants me to go to the store and get her a bunch of shitty food so I can say I’m going to do that and you and I can talk.”

                “That works.”

                “Lauren opens the door and says, “Mom, I’m going to get you some healthy shit to eat.  I’ll be right back.”

                “How are you getting there?”

                “A friend is giving me a ride.”

                “Alright, but get some good food too.”

                Lauren rolled her eyes and gave Dr. Costello a serious expression.  “Yea, I need someone to talk to too.”

                Lauren gets into the passenger seat of Dr. Costello’s car and Lauren talks first, “My mom wants to force her appendix to burst so she can get the surgery.  I don’t know what to do.  I’m so scared.  I’m afraid she’s going to hurt herself but she’ll be pissed if I’m hovering over her.”

                “That’s partly why I’m here.”

                Lauren’s eyes were tearing up again and she looked at him hopefully, “What do you mean?  You can help?”

                “Lauren what I’m about to say may offend you.  It sickens me that I have to ask you but I feel it’s only fair to let you know that it’s an option before deciding for you that it’s not option.”

                “Doctor, everything is an option right now.”

                “I’m about to put that theory to the test.”

                “You’re scaring me a little doctor.”

                “I know, I’m sorry.”

                “Just spit it out.”

                “Well, there is somebody that can help.  He, well….ummmm” Dr. Costello looked at Lauren and saw an innocent vulnerable girl and he was having trouble getting it out.  He took a deep breath and said, “Are you taking the birth control pills you asked me for?”

                Lauren tilted her head confused, “Ummm Yes, why?”

                “Have you engaged in sexual congress yet?”

                “How is that relevant to my mom’s medical problems?”

                “I don’t want to propose this if you’re a virgin.”

                “Like you said Doctor, you don’t make these decisions.  You let me do it.”

                “There is someone that is willing to pay for your mom’s medical expenses if you sleep with him.”

                Lauren turned and looked straight ahead.  She didn’t look at him when she said, “Is it you?”

                Dr Costello looked back and forth and replayed the conversation in his head.  He could see now how it sounded like that.  He said, “No, it’s not me.  I do want to insert an IUD to make sure that you don’t get pregnant though.  The pill, when taken correctly is over 99% effective and the IUD is even higher.  Between the two, it’s almost impossible for you to get pregnant from this.  I don’t want to pile on to this by making you make another decision to get an abortion or have a kid at 18.”

                “I appreciate that Doctor.  So who’s this guy?”

                “He’s in the area.”

                “Is he like really old?”

                “He’s 35, I don’t know if you consider that really old or not.”

                “It is kinda old but not really old.”

                “Right”

                “How does he know about my mom and her situation?”

                “I didn’t violate Doctor/patient confidentiality.  I just said your mom has a terminal problem that requires surgery and sent him a picture of you from the clinic and he said he’d be willing to help.”

                “How did you know to go to him?”

                “He’s done it before”

                “How did those girls react?”

                “They were very appreciative.”

                “So he’s not lying?  I’m not going to do this and he’s going to laugh at me being a dumb blond girl thinking that he’d actually help me.”

                “he’s not lying.”

                “Is he healthy?”

                “Also, relative term”

                “Am I going to catch anything?”

                “Oh like STD’s, I’m going to do the tests myself to make sure that he’s clean.”

                “Thank you”

                “Don’t thank me, I feel very dirty.”

                Lauren looked at Dr. Costello and smiled wryly, “This is how the world works.  It’s not your fault.”

                “Take as much time as you need think about it.”

                “I don’t think I have much time doctor do I?”

                “No, I don’t think you do but that doesn’t mean you need to rush to a decision.”

                “Fucking this guy will save my mom’s life right?”

                “Most likely yes.  With surgery there’s always a chance of complications but this is a lower risk procedure.”

                “So there’s nothing really to think about.  My answer is yes.  But we need to do it soon before my mom forces the hospital to take care of her.”

                “Just remember, if you ever get cold feet, you can stop it at any time.  Even if it’s the last second.  If you want to stop, don’t be hesitant to speak up.”

                “I won’t”

 

                Dr. Costello stops at the grocery store and Lauren gets healthy food for her mom.  He then takes Lauren home and Lauren goes inside afraid of what she may find.  Luckily, her mom was still on the couch in pain but conscious and not eating.  She said seriously, “I got good news mom”

                “What’s that?”

                “Dr. Costello said he’ll post his GoFundMe page on his social media accounts.  Let’s see if his rich friends will pay for your surgery.”

                Lauren’s mom nods and says, “We’ll see what happens first, you get the money, I get impatient or my appendix gets impatient.”

                Lauren frowns and says, “You gotta have faith mom”

                “It’s a little hard when you’re in this much pain”

                “Do it for me”

                “I’ll try baby but it is hard.”

                “Okay”

 

                The next day Lauren goes where Dr. Costello tells her to meet Larry.  Lauren sits down across from Larry and decides he’s not that bad to look at.  She wasn’t a virgin but she also wasn’t that experienced.  She said, “Look sir, I know I agreed to this but do you mind if we have a conversation first?”

                “I actually insist on it.”

                “Okay good”

                “I don’t think the good doctor told you in detail what you’re agreeing to and you need to know before you officially agree.”

                “Okay”

                What Lauren doesn’t know is that Larry is recording this conversation.  In North Carolina, only one party needs to know the conversation is being recorded.  Larry says, “When you are with me, I will be very aggressive and forceful in deed and in action.  You do not have to agree to everything but you will be taking orders.  For lack of a better term I will make you my bitch.  You will not need medical attention.  You will not have intentional marks on parts of your body that you don’t already cover with your clothes.  No mark will be permanent.  I will dominate you using only my body.  There will be no foreign objects but that’s not to say I’m going to be gentle.  Since I don’t know what you’re going to disagree too, I can’t guarantee that if you say ‘no,’ the deal won’t be off.  After you say no, I will tell you if it’s a deal breaker or not.  With that said, don’t be shy to say ‘no.’  Say it and say it loud and a discussion will be made even if it ruins the mood.  It is my goal that you have minimal if any mental trauma after this but I do need to enjoy it too.  I think of myself as a reasonable guy so I’m guessing that I’m more likely to agree to your saying ‘no’ and not making it a deal breaker than making it a deal breaker.”

                “You sound like a lawyer.”

                “This is an oral contract so that was my intent”

                “Okay, well I’m not very experienced so I need you to take charge.  It seems like that’s what you’re proposing.”

                “It is”

                “If I’m not good, is that a deal breaker?”

                “Define ‘good?”

                “In bed, I can’t get you to, you know, finish.  I do everything you say but it just doesn’t happen.”

                “That wouldn’t be very fair.  You do everything I ask, you don’t intentionally not do something that I say is a deal breaker and then I don’t do it?  No, that won’t happen.”

                “Is it a deal breaker if I insist that we have a conversation that doesn’t entail what you’re going to do to me and this oral contract?”

                “No”

                “Okay, so, what do you think of our President?”

                “Politics is normally not a safe topic” Larry said with a chuckle

                “Neither is asking a girl half your age to fuck you in exchange for something.”

                “Touché”

                “So….”

                “At first I was hesitant but when I see the results of his policy, you can’t deny he was good for America.  Then you see how Democrats and Republicans attack him, the intelligence community uses every dirty trick in the book to undermine him and get him impeached.  Before that, the same community tries to stop him from being president.  You have to admire his resiliency that he beat them all.  Then, at the same time, you have to feel bad for him.  The more time that passes, the more things you find out just how shady the FBI , CIA and DOJ was.”

                “Yea, the whole Steele dossier thing”

                Larry gave Lauren a strange look and said, “Not many people know about that given the mainstream media ignores it and covers for the Democrats”

                “This is the south.  Word gets out when the government is infringing on our rights”

                Larry smiled, “Yea, you Southerners don’t take too kindly to that.”

                Lauren smiled wide and said “No we don’t.  So, what’s the newest information?”

                “Do you know about Kavalek?”

                She gave him a curious expression and said not hiding her curiosity, “No, who’s that?”

                “She works for the State department.  She was involved in the FISA warrant.  Do you know what that is?”

                “Yea, wire tapping and the most invasive way to spy on someone legally allowed in the United States.”

                Larry nodded, “Very good.”

                “I’m not an idiot sir.”

                “Well, Kavilek wrote a memo to the state department that the dossier was written by Christopher Steele.  She says that he works for the Democratic National Convention and Hillary Clinton.  This happens 10 days before the FISA warrant on Carter Page.”

                “So they knew”

                “Yea, and they didn’t tell the FISA court.  Big problem since you’re supposed to give them everything since the person has no chance to defend themselves.”

                “And it needs to be true”

                “Verified by the Woods Procedure”

                “Okay, that I don’t know”

                “You send the information to the intelligence agencies of England, Australia, New Zealand, and Canada to see if it’s true.  That wasn’t done here because Strzok wanted to get this done before the election in order to influence it.”

                “So this memo is pretty damning”

                “Especially when you consider that it’s a longer memo and the rest of it, outside of these couple sentences, which are damning, is redacted”

                “I’m getting sick of all these redactions”

                “Everyone is! It’s one of the few things I disagree with Trump on.”

                “Unless he wants to do it before the 2020 election so it’s fresh in everyone’s mind what they do.”

                “The trials will go on for probably years.  During the election, the trials will still be going on.”

                Lauren considers this and says, “That’s true”

                “The other sketchy thing is it was just deemed classified on April 25, 2019….years after the FISA.  Why now?”

                “Seems like they’re still covering shit up.”

                “There’s also a note to declassify on December 31, 2041”

                “That’s a very long time”

                “Yea, Trump will be long gone by then and only history will exonerate him.  He’ll probably be dead but hey at least history will know what they did.” Larry said sarcastically.

                “Sounds like a shitty deal to me.”

                “Me too, I wonder what’s in the redactions”

                “Speculation is that it’s about Hillary Clinton paying Steele to do this and that it has to be done before the election.  This is consistent with Strzok’s text messages saying ‘We need Hurry the F up pressure’ on the skeptical DOJ official, which is probably Steele.

                “Oh that’s a good point”

                “Especially when you know that Steele met with Kavelek a couple days before he sent the e-mail”

                “Yea, definitely suspicious.  But I’m sure the media will say it’s circumstantial.”

                “Of course, but too much circumstantial evidence leads to a very good case.”

                “Yup”

                “Just to bring it home, the day after Trump wins the election, you have all these texts from Lisa Page to make sure that all the Trump information scrubs”

                “Lisa Page was the lawyer that was having the affair with the lead investigator of the FBI Strzok right”

                “Right”

                “Okay, scrub, like deleting evidence?”

                “No, comparing informants, see if they have the same ones as the CIA.  Make sure they’re credible.”

                “Oh, a little late for that don’t you think?
                “Yes I do.”

                Lauren takes a deep breath and says, “Well, there’s really no good time to say this so let’s just get it over with.”

                “One more thing”

                “Yes”

                “Do you have a license?”

                “Like a driver’s license?”

                “Yes”

                Lauren pulls out her purse and takes out her driver’s license and hands it to him and says with obvious confusion in her voice, “Why?”

                Larry takes the license and looks at it.  He hands it back, “People lie, I needed to make sure you’re 18”

                “Oh” Lauren smiles seductively, “Yes I am legal”

                Larry drives Lauren to his hotel.  He goes into his room as Lauren’s breathing intensifies.  They walk through the door and Larry sits on the bed.  Lauren grabs the bottom of her shirt and Larry says, “No! Come here”

                Lauren walks toward Larry and he reaches around grabbing her butt and pulling her towards him.  Lauren straddles Larry as Larry pulls Lauren’s shirt off her.  He lowers his head into her breasts.  Lauren grabs the back of his head and pulls him towards her as she puffs out her chest and moves her shoulders back and forth.  Larry’s arms caress Lauren’s legs and Lauren interlocks her ankles and squeezes.  Larry’s lips move up from her breasts to her neck and kisses around her cheek to her lips.  Lauren takes a deep breath and turns her head to meet his.  Larry engulfs Lauren’s luscious top lip in his as he slides his tongue into her pursed mouth.  Lauren extends her tongue to meet his and they passionately make out.  Larry then wrapped his arms around Lauren’s waist and spun her around lying her on the bed with him mounted on top.  He lowers his head kissing down her midsection and undoes her shorts.  He slides his body down and removes her shorts with her panties.  He stands up and strips himself of his clothes.  He’s already aroused so he reaches into a drawer and pulls out a condom sliding it on.  Lauren says, “I’m on the pill and I have an IUD, you don’t have to do that if you don’t want to.”

                “Can never be too safe”

                Lauren frowned.  For some reason he took this as him not trusting her.  Larry approached her and used his pointer and middle finger to massage her clitoris and groin.  He feels his finger moisten and he stares at her before mounting her and thrusting himself into her.  Lauren wraps her feet around his calves as Larry humps her.  His hands slide under her back and unclips her bra yanking it off her.  He sucks on her bare breasts and massages her legs squeezing her thighs as he continually drives himself into her as Lauren moans.  After a little bit, he gets up and says, “Roll over”

                Lauren obeys and rolls onto her stomach.  Larry grabs a salt packet and licks Lauren’s right butt cheek.  He rips open the salt packet and pours it over the wetted area.  He goes to the table and pours tequila into a shot glass.  He walks over to Lauren and puts the shot glass into her anus.  He licks the salt off and grasps the shot glass in his mouth arching his neck back and downing the contents.  He spits the shot glass onto her back.   He then lifts the glass and refills it repeating it with her left butt cheek getting the salt.  He says, “Get up on all fours.  Lauren bends her limbs under her and props herself up.  Larry kneels onto the bed and enters her from behind vaginally.  He reaches around and fondles her breasts as he kisses her neck.  He propels himself into her as he squeezes her breasts and Lauren yells out with a guttural moan.  Larry pulls his hands to the side of her butt and says, “Who said you could cum?”

                “I’m sorry”

                “Larry slapped his hands against the side of her butt and said, “Sorry what?”

                “I’m sorry sir”

                Larry whacked her again and said, “louder”

                Lauren screamed out, “I’m sorry sir!”

                Larry struck her again and said, “Tell me you’re my bitch”

                “I’m your bitch”

                He delivered another blow and said, “Bark for me”

                Lauren started barking like a dog as Larry lunged himself into her.  After a bit, he pulled out and sat on the bed draping his legs over the bottom.  He grabbed Lauren by the waist and yanked her over his knee.  He said, “Does your mom know what you’re doing?”

                “No”

                Larry raised his hand and spanked her hard and said, “You should’ve told her”

                “I’m sorry sir”

                Larry slapped his hand against her butt again and said, “You’ve been a bad girl”

                “Punish me sir” Larry’s hand ricochet off her butt cheeks again as her derriere turned red. 

Lauren said, “Harder”

                Larry’s hand reverberated against her bottom and he said, “Say ‘thank you sir may I have another’

                “Thank you sir may I have another.”

                This went on six more times before he said, “Get off me”

                Lauren stood up and Larry did as well.  He was five inches taller than Lauren so her head tilted up to make eye contact with him while he looked down.  He grabbed her by the waist and kissed her.  He then grabbed her biceps and turned her around shoving her over the bed.  He grabbed a jar of lubrication and opened it.  He generously rubbed it over Lauren’s anus.  He dropped the jar and shoved his member into her rectum.  After a few thrusts he pulled her legs around his waist.  He grabbed her sides halfway up her midsection and hoisted her up.  Lauren reached behind her and grabbed the back of his head.  Larry’s right hand fondled her breasts while his left hand massaged her clitoris before inserting two fingers behind her labial walls as he worked the G-Spot with his fingers and the clitoris with his thumb.  His mouth kissed her neck and worked her way to her cheek.  Lauren turned her head and let a third part of Larry’s body penetrate her as his tongue was tangling with hers.   She turned away sporadically as Larry exhaled with every bounce of his legs.  It didn’t take long for Larry to toss Lauren off him as he felt himself about to climax.  Lauren turned to face him and dropped to her knees.  She pulled off the condom and lunged her head further inserting his shaft into her mouth.  She reached around and grabbed his butt digging her nails into his flesh as she bobbed her head back and forth aggressively.  Larry grabbed the back of her head and gripped her hair pulling and pushing with her.  His hands dropped to his side as semen sprayed out of him into Lauren’s mouth.  Lauren backed her head up slightly but not enough for Larry to be completely withdrawn.  She stroked his penis before driving her head back.  Larry’s body stiffened as ejaculate exploded out of him.  Lauren cupped his scrotum in her right hand and fondled it moving his testicles around inside.  Larry delivered his load and Lauren darted her eyes up making eye contact with him and swallowed with an exaggerated gulp.  She leaned her head forward and licked his scrotum and taint before enclosing his scrotum in her lips gently while her tongue worked its way around it.  She pulled back and stood up with her head down.

                Larry ran his hand against her cheek as his thumb rubbed against her lips.  He said, “You have no more obligation to me but I’d like if you stayed the night.”

                Lauren smiled and said, “To be honest, I’d prefer that.”

                “Okay then” he said with a nod. 

                Lauren put on her T-shirt and Larry put on his boxers.  He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth and got ready for bed.  Lauren did the same when she was finished.  She lied in bed next to him and said, “So you think the FBI is really bad huh?”

                “Yes, they allowed themselves to be tricked but the real bad guy is John Brennan in the CIA”

                “Why’s that”

                “All Federal cases begin with what’s known as ‘paragraph one’ which clearly states what you think the crime is and how do you know”

                “Alright”

                “Nobody knows what paragraph one is in this case.  The dossier, Mifsud and Papadopoulos, Alpha bank, it changes by the month”

                “But you know?”

                “I think it’s a referral from Brennan that Trump’s team, especially Manafort, has suspicious ties and he gives them the Steele information masking it seem separate from the Dossier, which it isn’t.  He never mentions that it came from Steele so the FBI, who has the dossier, thinks it’s verifying it.  Really, Brennan is friends with Steele’s boss, Bob Hanigan of GCHQ in Britain, which is like the NSA here.”

                “So Steele told Hanigan, Hanigan told Brennnan then Steele, who’s a Confidential Informant for the FBI tells the FBI and they believe him.”

                “Right”

                “How do you know this?”

                “Well, Lisa Page testified under oath that she knew the Steele information went to many different places.  When Mark Meadows questions if she knows that Steele was a CI for the CIA she genuinely seems surprised and says she doesn’t know if the CIA had him as a CI too.  She keeps saying it in different ways that it’s not something she would know but then collects herself and says she knows the same information went to multiple sources.”

                “Went to multiple sources didn’t come from multiple sources”

                “Right”

                “Then you have more shit that the media will write off as circumstantial like Brennan meets with Harry Reid on Capitol Hill telling him to send a memo to the FBI to investigate Steele’s information.  FBI hears it from Harry Reid and thinks it’s a source he has not realizing it’s still coming from the same guy.”

                “Information laundering”

                “Right.  Then other weird shit happens”

                “Like what?”

                “An FBI official is assigned to the Trump transition team.”

                “Look, I think there’s something shady going on too but that seems to make sense.  The new president needs to be briefed on intelligence matters.”

                “I would agree except the guy they sent was a technology nerd with a high level of expertise in sophisticated surveillance.”

                “Oh yea, that’s a little weird.”

                “Then we find out that an employee of Peter Strzok’s husband is Mike Pence’s chief of staff.  Shortly after the election, that person is fired.  The White House is then extensively swept for bugging equipment that the secret service and law enforcement experts say is outside the normal sweeps done in the White House.”

                “Damn, holy shit.  Why do they hate Trump so much?”

                “He’s draining the swamp and that’s all these people know.  They’re fighting for their livelihood.”

                “I guess, but this is intense.”

                “Well, one of the only things Senator Chuck Schumer in New York said that I agree with is if you take on the intelligence community, they have six ways from Sunday to get back at you.”

                Lauren giggled, “Well, they certainly proved that”

                Lauren turned her back and scooted herself back into Larry.  Larry wrapped his left arm over her midsection resting his hand on her stomach.  He brought his right hand under her neck as an extension of the pillow and wrapped her legs in his.  Lauren smiled and exhaled as Larry felt her entire body relax.  They fell asleep quickly. 

                The next morning, Larry drove Lauren to her trailer.  Lauren said, “Thank you.”

Larry chuckled and said, “Thank you” forcefully

Lauren leaned over and kissed Larry on the cheek and got out of the car.  Lauren walked in excited telling her mom that they got the money

                Lauren’s mom said, “Holy hell, that was fast”

                “Yea, apparently doctors have rich friends.  Who knew?”

                “Don’t be a wise ass young lady.”

                Lauren drove to the hospital with her mom and checked her in.  Larry had already arranged to be billed and left.  They called Lauren’s mom quickly and performed the appendectomy.  Lauren sat in the waiting room trying to occupy her mind and keep it off her mom being in surgery and what she had to do.  She felt dirty but she didn’t regret what she had done.  When she was able to go in to see her and heard the doctors tell her the surgery went well and her mom would make a full recovery, Lauren knew she did the right thing.