Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Ten


JACK ADJUSTED HIS tie one more time before entering the dining
room. He had been as quick as he could, under the circumstances.
The erection he had on first encountering Lisa would not subside,
so he had to jerk off in the small bathroom to make it go away.
He just hoped he could keep himself under control during dinner.

He felt as composed as he was likely to be, so taking a deep
breath, he placed both hands on the door handles and pushed them
open.

Lisa St Claire was already seated at the head of the long dining
table and he noticed there were only two other places laid, one
on her left and the other on her right. There were no other
weekend guests then. He was just wondering why his boss did not
take the position at the head of the table when Lisa interrupted
his thought process.

"Ah there you are Jack, what took you so long?"

He flushed guiltily and then realised that she could not possibly
know the answer to that.

Before he could apologise she continued, "I believe you already
know my ward, Alice".

He glanced across in the direction she indicated. He could not
believe his eyes. It was Alice all right, smiling knowingly at
him from her position by the enormous hearth.

"Hello, Mr Conrad. Surprise!"

"Are you all right, Jack, you look very pale. You probably need
some food inside you, I know I do. I'm starving. Come and sit
down here on my left, Alice here, on my right."

She then picked up a little hand bell and rang for dinner to be
served. Jack just stared helplessly at Alice, while the food was
being put on his plate. He had never expected this. Martin St
Claire was nowhere to be seen and worse, how much had Alice told
her guardian about what had happened in the office.

Alice held his gaze and continued to smile. He would have to be
careful, the little minx could ruin his career.

Then he looked at the food in front of him. He had been served
with an extremely small salad.

"I decided you looked a little overweight, Jack, so I told cook
to prepare a diet dish for you. It's the corporate life style you
know, so unhealthy!"

Alice giggled.

Jack managed to say "Thank you", but that was about all. He could
only watch as Lisa and Alice tucked into a delicious looking
crown of lamb.

"Thank you, what?" said Lisa, looking quite offended.

Jack couldn't think. What did she mean? He could feel his
promotion slipping away from him. 

"I am only going to say this one more time Jack, you will address
me as 'Madam'."

"Oh yes of course", he said, "sorry, Madam."

"That's better, now eat up, I have a feeling you are going to
need all your strength this weekend."

Jack was beginning to feel as if he had left the real world back
at his apartment and had stepped into some sort of a nightmare.
And it wasn't over yet. In the midst of his reverie he felt
Alice's stockinged food start to wriggle around in his crotch. He
could not say anything, nor could he control the erection that
she had stimulated. 'Oh pleeese stop it' he prayed, but to no
avail. Her foot stayed right where it was all through the meal.
When the ladies had finished eating, - Jack had not taken more
than five minutes to down his salad, - Lisa St Claire stood up
and indicated they should follow her into the drawing room.

Alice moved her foot, replaced her shoe and stood up.

"Coming Mr Conrad?"

The double meaning was not lost on Jack, who remained firmly
seated.

Alice just smiled and left him there.

He desperately tried to think of a way out of this predicament.
He could not stand up and face Lisa St Claire with a rampant
erection in his pants. So he had just decided he could bolt for
the other door and head to the bathroom before joining them, when
a hand gripped his shoulder.

"I am not used to being kept waiting, Jack, I can see I am going
to have to teach you some manners while you are here with us."

"I am really sorry, Madam", and then a flash of inspiration. "I
think I spilt some salad dressing on my trousers, would you
excuse me while I go and wash it off?"

Lisa looked him straight in the eye and said, "Did you? Let me
see."