An Unpleasant Reunion 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome
Jake has a very painful reunion


Part of the series of 'Jake' stories - Encounter with a stranger - A 'da jar
vu' encounter -The Business Trip - A Day Off & A Quiet Day at the Office

An Unpleasant Reunion

As Jake woke that morning and the sunlight streamed in through the curtains a
warm feeling came over him, then 'shit!' Now he was fully awake he remembered
how crap his life had become and 'Oh God!' Even worst he knew how his life was
going to get even worse in a few days. The impeding meeting with Mr Thompson
and his daughter Vicky made him feel sick, he knew it would be one hell of a
painful experience (Reader may wish to read - The Business Trip).

Life for the 28 year old solicitor was heading down hill, his wife Alison had
taken their young son and daughter away to stay at her mothers. Things hadn't
been going well of recent, Jake had been working the previous Saturday when
his wife had phone to tell him she needed time away and was taking the kids
with her, that hadn't been a good day for him (A Quiet Day at the Office).
Alison had thought that Jake was having a series of affairs, yes Jake had had
a 'fling' but his recent encounters with young female, he was drawn to the
attractive young ones, hadn't been affairs but very painful experiences
instead. As Jake got himself ready for work his thoughts drifted to those
young women, the short brunette schoolgirl, he smiled she was sexy. The tall
girl Abbey from the alleyway, who now worked as a secretary in his law firm,
he winced at the though of her. Then Vicky Thompson, the daughter of the
wealthy businessman that Jake had sealed a lucrative deal for his law firm.
She had taken a 'special' interest in Jake; again the man winced at the
thought of her.

Then there was Lindsey, the young girl from the candle shop, he had walked
past it the other day, and made him break out into a cold sweat. He had almost
gone into the shop, a strange feeling of desire and fear had grabbed hold of
him. But fear had won over and he had carried on walking past. Then there had
been last Saturday, when Allison had called to tell him she was taking the
kids to her mother and Jake had had met the young sexy niece of his firms
office manager Mrs Brown!

The painful memories of these young feisty woman where interrupted when the
phone went, Terry his mate, Jakes friend had know there was something wrong,
not only with Jakes marriage but his friend had been bruised and hurt a number
of times recently. Something strange was happening to Jake but he wasn't
saying anything. The men chatted for a while, Jake promised to go out for a
drink with him later on that week.

Jake was getting dishearten with how his life was going, the only good thing
was his job, that he enjoyed and was good at and then there were the women
that he had meet recently. All of them gorgeous and very sexy, even though
each meeting had ended up in a good beating for him, it was almost like a
drug, he was drawn to these feisty young woman. He knew they weren't good for
him, but he couldn't stop himself!

Jake got into work, Mrs Brown the office manager, or as she liked to say
'typing pool supervisor', she was a bit old fashioned like that, smiled at him
as he passed her on his way to his office. "Everything alright Mr Perry" he
wanted to say 'fuck off you old dragon!' But as his last 'uncomfortable'
encounter had been with her young niece he knew just to shut up. He was so
sure Mrs Brown had a whole load of 'dirt' on him she must know about how Abbey
had beat him, and Vicky when away on his business trip. And her niece must
have told about ... Well it just went on, Jake opened the door to his office,
it had been here, in his office, that the young redheaded girl had beaten him.

He couldn't dwell on the past, as he sat down he realised that he had excited
himself thinking about how he had suffered at the hands of all those girls. He
looked at the file that lay in the centre of his desk 'Thompson file' his
heart sank, but his excitement grew, Vicky Thompson would be here in a couple
of days ... What was he going to do? "Morning ... 'Mr Perry'.." In the doorway
stood Abbey the tall young brunette "have you being avoiding me?" she closed
the door behind her as she entered. Jake swallowed hard 'Oh Shit!' She walked
up to where he sat, even though he knew to fear her, she had the sexiest
wiggle when she walked, so desirable and so ... WHACK! A lack of concentration
meant that he didn't see the hand that drove into the side of his face almost
knocking the bigger, old man out of his chair SMACK! Another hard slap across
the face "I said ... have you been avoiding me?" He stupidly stood up, hands
placed outward to try and put something between him and her "of course not why
would I ... " She could hear the nervousness and fear in his voice, she liked
that CRACK!

The young woman hit out again an again the older man was hurt, in pain; he
staggered backwards against a filing cabinet CRUNCH! Her knee shot up into his
groin 'Christ!' He doubled over in pain, leaving him vulnerable to her knee
that again shot up straight into his jaw OOOHHHHHHH! He feel to the floor,
Abbey stood over her 'boss' she grabbed him by his tie, pulled him upwards so
he was looking up past her large breasts and into her attractive face "we'll
finish this off at the end of the day." Releasing her hold the man he fell
back to the floor so he could try and deal with the pain he was feeling.

CLIP! CLOP! CLIP! CLOP! The familiar sound of her high heel boots as she left
his office, and the familiar pain that he associated with that sound. Jake
pulled himself up into his chair before anyone else came in and found him on
the floor, 'God knows how he would try and explain that one!' The man pulled
himself together and slowly got on with the pile of work he had, but all
through that day two only two things really occupied his thoughts, Abbey and
her return later on and Vicky Thompson, the daughter of the man who was to
visit the law firm in a couple of days time. Vicky was as domineering as
Abbey, both young women could controlled and hurt him, and he was powerless
against either of them, but if they where to meet!

It was late, the end of the day, Mrs Brown had called into his office, her
normal formal self "everyone has left; if you are still working you can lock
up for the day." As she left his office "Oh Abbey is just finishing off in the
typing office make sure she leave as well" there was always 'that tone' in her
voice when she mentioned either Abbey or Vicky Thompson, a tone that said 'I
know something!' Not long after CLIP! CLOP! CLIP! CLOP! "I'm back!" Jake
swallowed hard as the sexy young girl once again entered his office ...

The tall young brunette set about having some 'fun' with her boss ... Her kind
of fun not his, it was another very brutal and painful encounter for the man
as the younger girl set about teaching the older man who was the real boss
around here. She beat him for a long time until ...

WHACK! ARRRRHHHHH! Abbey jumped up, her boot smashed into Jakes jaw sending
the battered man flying backwards; he landed on his desk a crushed man. Abbey
dusted her hands off, looked down at the man that had taken a hammering from
the much younger girl, a small trickle of blood ran from the corner of his
mouth and another small trickle form his left nostril. She tried not to mark
him, just hurt him; she didn't want him taking time off work just because he
had a few black eyes or visible bruises. His shirt was already torn, she
ripped it open 'good' she could see the marks and bruises on his body. It
amused her to watch the man during the day as he walked round the firm, every
now and again he would knock himself and whimper as he hit an old, or new,
bruise.

"Be a good boy and lock up, don't want Mrs Brown after you do you?" Abbey
smiled as she left, leaving her 'toy' lying there. It was sometime before Jake
was able to get himself together; he tidied his office it was a real mess
after Abbey's demolition of him, remembered to lock the office up and headed
to his car and the slow, painful, trip home.

When Jake got home, it was late, lucky his wife was away, this would be
difficult to explain; he painful removed his torn shirt and dropped it down by
the other ripped and ruined shirts. He must remember to throw them away, they
where a painful reminder of Abbey and his 'late nights at work' with her. He
had to do something to get away for a few days; he couldn't take the chance of
Abbey and Vicky meeting, not those two together.

The next day and Abbey left him alone, she didn't like it but knew her toy
needed time to recover, Jake opened up a new folder, a new contract, and quite
a big one, he scanned over the file, then 'Great!' A meeting, they wanted a
meeting, he could arrange it for when Mr Thompson and Vicky where due to
visits. After all it was Mr Sinclair, the owner, who wanted to oversee the
Thompson meeting, with Jake away on another business meeting, a real business
meeting; there was no need for him to be there ... 'Yes it would work!' Jake
went straight away to talk to Mr Sinclair.

Everything was organised, Jake had kept it as quiet a possible from both Mrs
Brown, who he expected would try and sabotage his plan, and from Abbey. If
anyone found out he would say it was Mr Sinclair's idea, as he had planted the
idea with Sinclair of Jake dealing with the other meeting. He was good at
planting ideas that worked out for him; no one could accuse him of trying to
get out of the Thompson meeting, as it had all been Mr Sinclair's idea, he was
just doing as he was told. He was a very happy man now as he headed off to
quickly sort things out.

He smiled to himself as he entered his office later on, his bags were packed
and in the car, he picked up some paper work "Arh Mrs Brown I'll be away for
the next couple of day, Mr Sinclair wants me to deal with the new Phillips
account." The old dragons face was one of disbelief, Jake was enjoying this.
"I'll be back next week, Mr Sinclair is dealing personally with the Thompson
case, his idea, I'm disappointed but you know what Mr Sinclair's like." A
broad grin on his face, but Mrs Brown was obviously not impressed "he has all
the files so there will be no need to contact me.." He wished he had a camera,
the look on her face was a picture, he picked up the last file. "But ... " She
was shocked and somewhat put out "Bye see you next week." Jake left as quickly
as he could, got in his car, turned off his phone and drove off ... 'Yes, got
away with it!'

A very happy man drove down the motorway, he felt relived, no Abbey, no
meeting back up with Vicky, no dominant young, strong, women to deal with. Ok
they where very sexy women, but he wouldn't have to take such a beating, he
had the biggest smile across his face, what could go wrong ... !

Jake's journey ended, he booked into the hotel a quiet night before the
meeting tomorrow, that should take most of the day, another night in the hotel
then a slow drive back home and it would be the end of the week. By the time
he got back to the office, Mr Thompson and Vicky would have been long gone and
he would have nothing to worry about. He settled into his room, phone still
switched off, the old 'I didn't have a signal.' He smiled as he fell into a
very relaxed and peaceful sleep.

The next day he set off to the Phillips meeting, everything went smoothly, in
fact it all went better than he expected, he was even back at the hotel
earlier than had though. As he entered the hotel "Mr Perry" the man behind the
reception desk called over, he had a sudden horrible thought 'someone was
trying to contact him!' "Sorry but there's been a problems with your rooms,
we've had to move you, were sorry for the inconvenience, you've been up
graded, Room 317 and yours bags have already been moved."

Well a free upgrade, he wasn't going to complain about that, the new room was
nice, it was really nice. Jake planned to have a relaxing long hot bath; he
ran the bath and undressed, folding his trouser and laying them on the bed.
Just as he was about to head off for his long soak CLICK!

The connecting door to the next room opened and in strolled Vicky Thompson,
Jake froze at the sight of her 'How the hell did..' Vicky looks at the older,
taller man in just his boxers, she smiles, a wicked smile "Hi Jake, long time,
are you pleased to see me?" There was silence for a while as his mind tries to
catch up and work put what the hell was happening, the young petite girl with
the short blond hair and the very attractive face is now stood in front off
him. One step closer and those large breasts of hers would be against him 'Oh
God!'

"How ... " Finally he was able to speak "how did you find me?" A little
childish giggle "Oh Mrs Brown was very helpful" 'not that old dragon!' She
placed her figure on his chest; he jumped ever so lightly "She managed to find
out your hotel from your computer" 'Shit she knows my password!' Vicky slowly
ran her finger across his chest, the nail ever so slightly digging into the
flesh 'God it felt good.' "And a quick call to the hotel to move you next to
my room, I told them I wanted to surprise you ... " 'That was the real reason
for the move' and boy was he surprised! Vicky looked up to him, those dark
blue sexy eyes "so maybe we can have some fun ... " He felt a stirring in his
groin CRUCNH! ARRRRHHHHHH!

Vicky's knee shot upwards into that stirring of his, Jake was bend double by
the young girls action he grabbed his breath 'that hurt!' CRACK! The girls
fist shop up into his jaw knocking the taller man backwards WHACK! Her foot
smashed into the mans torso, Jake staggered , almost toppling over, 'till
Vicky grabbed his arm and WOOOSSSHHH! The petite blond throws the man over her
shoulder and onto the bed, a good throw. She laughed "ready for bed are we?"
Jake shakes his head 'what shit was he in now ... " CLICK!

The connecting door on the other side of the room opened and CLIP! CLOP! CLIP!
CLOP! In walked Abbey! Things just got a hell of a lot worse! There was
silence as the two women stared at each other then as if on que they both said
"who the hell is that?" Jake wished he was anywhere else but here, he couldn't
imagine anything worse. But it wasn't long before the penny dropped "Vicky
Thompson!" Abbey had worked it out, "No wonder Mrs Brown said I might be
surprised when I got here." 'That bloody old dragoon again!' Jake would have
easily killed her if she had been there.

Back in Jakes law firm Mrs Brown smiled to herself as she took in refreshment
into Mr Sinclair's office, Mrs Thompson was there "so Mr Thompson no Vicky, I
though she would be joining us?" Sinclair inquired "Oh she went up north, she
wanted to catch up with an old friend" Mrs Browns face now, very unlike her,
broke into a very broad smile.

"Now then ... " Jake got off the bed in a hurry he had to do something to calm
the situation down, but being in just his boxers he knew this wasn't going to
be easily "nothing's happening here, I ... ... " WHACK! Abbey hit out, Jake
took a hard hit and staggered backwards CRACK! A second blow knocking the
older man off his feet and landing him back on the bed. He grabbed his jaw
'Shit!' He was in so much trouble, how the hell was he going to get out of
this, could he get out of it?

The short blond was quite impressed with how the tall brunette had taken Jake
down "not bad, but how much can you really hurt him?" Those words rattled
around the mans head, but before he could even try to think about them
ARRRRHHHH! He was roughly grabbed by his hair and dragged viciously off the
bed and onto the floor THUD! A knee was driven into his body, Vicky was now
showing Abbey what she was capable of, Jake was pulled up and hit in quick
succession, fists slammed into his stomach and thundered into his upper body.
He was stunned, but she suddenly stopped, he wobbled, trying to gain his
balance, then SMASH! A swivel kick that crashed into the side of his head,
Jake was sent spinning round THUD! He landed, unfortunately, straight into
Abbey! The brunette shoved him off her, as if was something unclean and
disgusting, if he could have seen her expression he would have guessed what
was coming next WALLOP! CRUNCH! SMASH! Abbey let loose with her own torrid of
hard fists into his body, each blow inflicted more pain and sent him
staggering backwards.

Jake was groggy, dazed and hurting from the woman's hard hitting fists, but as
always he was still on his feet where most men would have been on the floor by
now. His stamina and ability to take a good hit was something that all the
young women he had encountered recently enjoyed about him, they enjoyed it
because it meant he lasted longer CRACK! Abbey's next hit made the man's legs
buckled, but he was still upright, just. "You're quite good" Vicky was
impressed with the way Abbey had dealt with Jake, but she wasn't going to
praise this other woman that much "but can you do this?" WOOSSSHHH! SMACK!

The petite blond spun round, her foot slammed into Jakes chest WOOSSSHHH!
SMACK! She spun again smashing that foot again into him, and again WOOSSSHHH!
SMACK! Just as Abbey had pushed him back with each hard fist, now Vicky's foot
was doing the same thing. Not to be outdone Abbey moved closer WOOSSSHHH!
SMACK! As Vicky's foot again hit the man, Abbey saw a chance, grabbed the man
as he staggered backwards from Vicky's kick. The brunette was quick she turned
the man round to face her CRUNCH! Drove her knee hard into his groin, Jake
bent over double, she took in arm, twisted it round, turned and throw the man
to the floor.

Jake felt that one, the sexy Abbey had hurt his, again, "get up" Vicky's voice
was clear and commanding, and Jake tired to obey WHACK! But he was too slow,
the blonds boot crashing into his ribs "I said get up" ARRRRHHHH! She didn't
give him the chance to obey she just grabbed him by the hair and hauled the
bedraggled man up CRACK! Halfway up her knee drove into his already hurting
chest, he coughed and splutters Vicky could hurt him as easily as Abbey. The
blond yanked the man violently backwards so he fell back to the floor 'Christ
she almost pulled my hair out!' Jake was in agony, CRUNCH! Abbeys foot came
down hard into his gut OOOOWWWW! Vicky's foot slammed between his legs to his
groin AAGGGHHHHH!

Just then KNOCK! KNOCK! The door opened in walked the man from the reception
desk; he had come to investigate the noise, a big mistake. The women dropped
Jake and turned now to the new man, he instantly knew to worry as the two
young girls descended onto him, the look on their faces told him he should get
out of there, but it was too late CRACK! SMASH! It was short lived as the
destructive women took their new prey down far too easily Abbey's boot and
Vicky's fist connected at the same time and the man dropped into a lifeless
heap. The girls were angry that he had not lasted, that they could not have
abused his body some more, they turned back to Jake who was so grateful for
the short rest. At least he could take the treatment these girls dished out,
he did not fall at the first punch or kick, that's why they like to play with
him so much!

They walked back to Jake to carry on where they had left off ARRRRHHHHH!

As Jake rolled around the hotel room, as the young tall brunette and the young
petite blond stared at each other, there now followed a battle between the
woman to show who was the 'Number one' with Jake as their 'demonstration toy.'
Vicky's standing jump kick, which smashed into his torso, Abbey's knees
driving hard into his face, Vicky's devastating uppercut and Abbey's
destructive swivel kicks.

Jake stood not chance, even if there had been just one of them, but with both
of them knock the crap out of him! The final blow, or blows came as both women
tried to out do each other, a perfectly time roundhouse kick form each woman,
both feet connected at the same time, Jake was sent flying backwards, he
crashed into the wall, sliding down into an unconscious heap.

When Jake finally came round he had no idea how long he had been there, he
hoped that it had all been some terrible dream but his battered and bruised
body told him that he wasn't that lucky. There was no sign of the two girls,
'thank god' he dragged his body up and tried to pull himself together. He
could remember something about someone else coming into the room but it was
all a blur. There certainly wasn't anyone else in the room with him now. It
was late in the evening, he pulled himself up onto the bed to rest RING! RING!
He jumped, it hurt, how did that get turned on, who would be calling him? It
was then that he noticed the large bold words that had been written across the
far wall, it looked like Abbey's shade of lipstick ... . 'We'll see you later
& we have plans for you!' he started to shake at the though of the blond and
brunette 'what plans could they have for him?' He dare not even think about
that, then he looked at the ringing phone ... ... !