"Stanley, you're the one I'm looking for, I hope we work well together. I'll fulfill any request you have!"

　　"I just hope that in the next few days, these beauties will be at my beck and call, after all, it's easy to get depressed alone." I surveyed the few hot hotties around me, enough for me to not repeat myself every day.

　　Hill was silent for a few seconds, smiled and agreed.

　　I was taken by him and Ginger to the office alone, the eight computer sets were as luxurious as they could be, I'm afraid it was a world class setup.

　　The black technology that filled my brain made me instinctively love these things, all overpowering the lust in my heart.

　　Hill and Ginger left quietly.

　　"Ginger, what do you think of Stanley?" Hill asked, looking tenderly at Ginger.

　　Ginger sniffed, not daring to look Hill squarely in the eye, "He just proved that he has the strength to complete the mission, so I guess the rest will just have to wait."

　　"Honey, what's wrong with you, being so cold to me. I meant to ask you what kind of person you observed him to be when you went to his house. I realized that this man is not as easy to control as he seems, or at least very horny, you weren't bullied by him, were you?"

　　Ginger shuddered uncontrollably for a few moments, and she turned her gaze to the back before answering, "He's just as timid and fearful as the information suggests, he doesn't have the guts to mess with me. And he doesn't let pretty girls take care of him, does he still let your vicious henchmen."

　　Ginger finished, turning her head to stare into Hill's eyes.

　　The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, and Hill smiled, "You've done a beautiful job this time, so next you'll continue to use your charm to attract him, and ultimately let him help us fulfill our purpose."

　　"Hmm, I understand." Ginger felt much more relaxed.

　　"Darling, your lips are so gorgeous today." Hill looked at Ginger's face and lowered his head to kiss his lover, one of his hands even touching his thigh.

　　Ginger indulged in her boss's tenderness and suddenly stopped Hill's action with one hand, "It's still dirty from a busy day, let me rest first."

　　Hill quite down his movements and turned away with a smile.

　　Ginger smoothed down her skirt, her heart aching like it was bleeding. The first time she had lied to her lover, she sank so low it was hard to breathe. But she still had the stench of another man in her mouth, she still had another man's cum on her bottom, and everything made it hard for her to talk.

　　Hill, forgive me, this is all for you. Ginger murmured in her mind.

　　For the next few days, I stayed here designing some kind of computer bug, but most of the time I was messing around with a multitude of beautiful women at all hours of the day and night.

　　Each night I switched to a different female companion, the first being none other than the woman who sucked my cock. When she was fucked by me at night screaming, my fame will be in the circle of beautiful women, and after that many P wars unfolded every day.

　　Unfortunately, during the daytime, when I called up the beautiful women to fuck around in the office, I was stopped by Ginger, the whores wouldn't dare to fight with the boss's women.

　　I let them go, and I was able to take my lewd abuse of Ginger a step further.

　　The next day, when Ginger made a habit of checking in, I was watching an island movie with relish.

　　"What are you doing, believe it or not I'll kill you!" She didn't have an ounce of goodwill towards me now, even forgetting her boss's mission.

　　I said helplessly, "It can't be helped, you banned them from coming in, so I can only watch movies to vent. And now I don't have a shred of motivation. Baby, shouldn't you help me."

　　"What do you want to do again! If you can't finish in a few days, the boss will definitely kill you, and the next time it definitely won't be an empty gun."

　　"Then before I die, maybe I'll say something memorable, like a beautiful woman sucking my dick in my bed."

　　"Enough! Asshole, you shut up! You can't say a word about that incident!"

　　"I don't take threats, instead, just do that thing a couple more times and maybe I'll have the computer bug done by tomorrow."

　　I turned to face Ginger and pulled down my pants again.

　　She had no choice!

　　Ginger squatted down again and had a second meeting with my rod.

　　She learned her lesson this time, and instead of holding the glans, she just stuck out her tongue and licked it in circles, and kneaded the balls with her hand, more skillfully than last time.

　　"Tsk!" I couldn't help but inhale, "Baby, I forgot to tell you, I've been playing with the babes so often these past few days, I forgot to clean it."

　　"What! I can't believe you're making me suck a cock that's covered in the pussy water of a couple of whores!" Ginger snapped, standing up, extraordinarily angry.

　　"Don't be angry, I've never penetrated your pussy, you belong to Boss Hill, I'm just borrowing this little mouth of yours, do you want Hill to think you've had something with me."

　　Ginger fell silent and forced herself to continue her blowjob, when I shot in her mouth she immediately walked out.

　　I said lazily, "I wish I could see you every day."

　　Ginger didn't know why things had turned out this way, she had thought that except for the first time she had to do it, back in the States, that asshole would be played with, but now she had to suck his cock every day.

　　She loved Hill with all her heart and was willing to give up everything for him, and she hadn't done Hill any favors by just doing it with her mouth, never really fucking.

　　Think of it all as giving love to Hill.

　　"Hill, please forgive me."

　　Every day, as Ginger stepped into that room, she murmured reverently in her heart.

　　I wore down Ginger's resistance just a little bit, but left her with one last hope.

　　The next day I let Ginger give me a tit-fuck, and in less than a minute I was cumming on her face as her "world's most beautiful breasts" gripped the rod.

　　On the third day I asked her to give me a footjob, and from the first time we met, her long legs and golden feet were mesmerizing. Ginger's feet were covered in cum, and without wiping them off, she put on her high heels and left.

　　On the third day I made Ginger turn her back to me, bare her oily honey buttocks, and jacked my rod up and down with my tightly clenched ass cleavage, this time cumming in her ass.

　　......

　　Things went surprisingly well, and the next few days went into a period of intense work, often without me noticing Ginger, she herself took it upon herself to bare a certain part of her ass to comfort a man's cock, and walked out silently when she was done. Eventually when I had gotten used to her, I looked back and she hadn't left.

　　All over her body I counted several traces of cum, and more than that, I had even shot over the mound and down to her pussy lips, as if I had smeared both lips of flesh with a layer of honey.

　　Even I couldn't figure out her current state anymore, maybe she was really treating it as a job, squeezing out my cum and relaxing my spirit. She's getting better at her job now, what a strong woman.

　　Eventually, the computer bug was done.

　　Hill unveiled his plan, a full $7.5 billion in the Swordfish account!

　　My involvement was minimal, and everything was manipulated by Hill.

　　But something else had changed.

　　Ginger instinctively headed for that room again today, opening the door only to find it empty.

　　Ginger jolted awake, oh my God! What had happened to me! I can't believe I got used to serving that man's cock!

　　What have I been doing all these days! How many times has he cum in me!

　　No, all this was work! I'm just trying to speed up the work. My soul and body belong to Hill!

　　Ginger fled out of the room, her mind involuntarily thinking of the several times she couldn't resist putting that cock inside her cunt.

　　For the rest of the day, Ginger spent her days in a trance.

　　Hill called her in and arranged the next move. Ginger stood far away, unwilling to approach the man she liked. When Hill's hand reached out, Ginger subconsciously avoided it as well.

　　"Honey, why do you look so bad. Our plan is just short of the last step, as long as we trick Stanley into stealing another 7.5 billion dollars, then we can go incognito and continue our lives under a different identity."

　　A new identity? Yes, this identity is doomed to oblivion, everything that has been done before is done by this identity and has nothing to do with me in the future. Ginger figured it out in a flash, she took Hill's arm affectionately and kissed him passionately on the cheek.

　　"Darling, that's the warmest you've been to me in days, I thought you really liked Stanley."

　　"How can that be, I will always love you, I would do anything for you." Ginger hugged Hill tightly.

　　"Last time you pretended to be undercover and disguised yourself, Stanley already liked you. This time it'll be a pain in the ass to fake your death once and use Stanley to transfer the money to the account." Hill kneaded Ginger's beautiful ass.

　　Ginger stiffened and laughed silently and bitterly. Dear Hill, that time in the room, it wasn't like what you saw. The tears in my eyes were real as Stanley pinned me to the bed and sucked me off so hard.

　　But that's all in the past, that's all dead Ginger, that bitch did all that.

　　"Okay, I'm all ears." Ginger said pleasantly, looking at Hill.

　　"Darling, you're holy as an angel." Hill exclaimed.

　　I was secretly preparing something that was not known by anyone.

　　At the end of my escape, I blew up the helicopter with a bazooka, the police identified the body, and the case was solved.

　　Yet the police could never trace the $7.5 billion.

　　Somewhere in a bank, a blonde woman spreads the 7.5 billion dollars among other accounts. Wearing sunglasses, she strides away with an air of confidence.

　　"Hey, baby!" Someone shouts.

　　Ginger stopped dead in her tracks as she saw the last man she wanted to see.

　　I had opened an account with this bank for all ten million dollars, and it was still easy to get them to temporarily prepare a lounge for me on the second floor.

　　The room was just me and Ginger and a camera set up in the corner, but it was hard to notice.

　　"How did you ...... you find this place." Ginger said in a florid voice, looking even more sexy and seductive with her blonde wig.

　　"After noticing that you were deceiving everyone from front to back, I was naturally still able to track down the account information. As long as I want to, I'm able to make that 7.5 billion dollars into nothing at any time!" I looked at her squarely and slowly said.

　　"You've been paid 10 million dollars, why are you still going against us! Aren't you afraid that Hill will kill you?" Ginger angrily removed her eyes, her pupils practically on fire.

　　Even she didn't realize that she no longer had an ounce of composure and confidence in front of me, and every time she opened her mouth, she revealed her uneasiness.

　　"Baby, it still all depends on you. Remember the first time we met, Hill didn't praise you much for how right you were that time. Do you want to have to disappoint Hill at the end of your plan."

　　As fate would have it, Ginger was once again pushed to the edge of my struggle.

　　Many days later, Ginger once again prayed in her heart, Hill, please forgive me! This is the last time!

　　Ginger struggled to forget that the personality had returned to her once again after the prayer.

　　With skillful movements, she pulled down my pants and pulled back my underwear, and surprisingly, Ginger got excited when the long-lost smell of cock filled her nostrils.

　　As if seeing drugs, she shivered and took the glans, sucked and licked it for a while, then naturally took off her jacket, took off her bra, then cupped her tender tits and searched for the drooling cock, and after a while more she took off her pants, which were surprisingly still in black garter pantyhose.

　　Ginger indulged in a kiss to the glans, stood up, clamped her ass cleavage around the cock, and moved her hips in a brisk wiggle.

　　It took half an hour, but Ginger teased out the man's first shot of cum with ease.

　　As she smiled lewdly and was about to continue, through the floor-to-ceiling glass she caught a sudden glimpse of a figure, the whole of which sat spread-eagled on the floor with a pale face.

　　"God! What am I doing! Once again I'm pleasuring this man with my body, and Hill is waiting for me right outside, and here I am cheating on him with another man."

　　Ginger's thoughts flew wildly and she didn't know what to do.

　　"I've already cum, go away." The man prodded, looking at the cum spread out under the youkai's ass, standing out on the mahogany floor.