Merry Kissmas
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
There nothing wrong with some mistletoe and a kiss at Christmas, is there?


Merry Kissmas

Brendon was the company logistic manager and although he was the youngest of
the senior managers, at only 32, he was now in a good position in the company.
A position where he was important enough for the other senior managers to
either cosy up to him to gain his support and favour or to be wary of him.
This sense of almost 'power' in the company did make Brendon chuckle, it made
him feel good and he enjoyed the way that other members of staff, senior,
junior, old, new all treated him. He was treated very well in the firm, by
everyone, treated with respect, and by some with a hint of fear, he liked that
better than the respect ... ... well maybe not by everyone!

There were two certain people here at work that had a different 'attitude'
towards the man, a very different way in which they saw him and how they acted
towards him. But right now, Brendon was walking down the corridor to his
office that was right at the end, his door was the one he was looking at as he
passed various people all saying 'good morning', 'how are you?' and even
'merry Christmas.' All the time his eyes where focused on the door of his
office, but the two doors just before his, the ones either side gave him pause
for thought. Inside there two rooms where the two people, the two women, one
called Ashley the other Hanna, who both had a very different attitude towards
this man!

Brendon had reached his door and looked at the name plaque there as if to
confirm to himself how things stood now. The plague clearly said his name at
the top and under it, in smaller writing was the name of Kevin, his deputy,
well assistant wasn't a term they liked to use here in the company. Then there
was the new official name of his department, 'Logistical Administration for
Continental Key-markets & European Yield' Not the best title in the world as
this spelt out 'Lackey'. An unfortunate oversight that had not been lost on
either Ashley or Hanna, to them Brendon was obviously the chief 'Lackey' and
Kevin the junior 'Lackey!'

The company had recently gone through a number of changes and almost overnight
in some cases. Efficiency and streamlining of the company had meant that there
had been a round of intense interviews and selection for new positions such as
the new Area Manger, a job that original Kevin, had been promoted too. It had
been open to everyone in the company, and as Head of Department Brendon had
been on the selection committee. At this point both Ashely and Hanna, both in
junior positions at the time had 'approached' Brendon to given him a very
through number of reasons why each of them should get the job of Area Manager,
or else! Each woman had indeed been very forcefully in their own way as to why
she would be the Right Choice for this, very vehement indeed.

This had put the man in a very difficult position, as both women where very
determined to demonstrate, fully, to Brendon just how hard they could work, on
him, and just how much they wanted the job! Brendon had been very forcefully
convinced that both women deserved, on their own merits, but for different
reasons, to be put forward, so he did so. It did seem the best and easiest way
out! (Reader may wish to read the previous stories The Right Choice & The
Wrong Choice)

But who would get the job, if one women did then the other would undoubtedly
show her displease, if neither where chosen then it would be Brendon's 'fault'
and he would suffer twice over! But in a moment of panic, stupidity or just
trying to disappoint both women, take their displeasure and get it all over
with and forgotten, he'd opted for Kevin for the job!

The result of Kevin getting the Area Mangers job where obvious, for both
Brendon and Kevin. But almost as if there was someone looking out for Brendon
there had been another change in company direction and each Head of Department
and Area Manger position would get an assistant, 'problem solved', Brendon
would have one of the women as his assistant and Kevin would have the other
woman! But who would be the right women for each potion, who would be the
Right Choice, more to the point who would be the Wrong Choice?

This appointing of assistants had come at the right moment, it was his way out
of all this and Brendon had convinced, pleaded, with the woman to give the men
a day or two to see which women got which position. Kevin had been in full
agreement as he'd also been introduced to just how 'disappointed' the women
had been at him getting the job, that they wanted!

Fate had stepped in one more time during this short truce, as the rumours of
takeover had been proved right, but it wasn't this company being taken over,
in fact it was this company taking over a European rival. Late night meetings
were held, all Heads of Departments and Managers were called in as the
'secret' plans that had already been drawn up where now reviled. Some more
promotions where announced, as the interviews for Kevin's roll had been used
in secret for this upcoming take over. Some areas where merges, some new
departments where created and the company was almost restructured overnight.

The new department for overseas logistics administration with Brendon in
charge was formed, the man much preferred that title for his new department.
But with more responsibility, a bigger profile in the company and more money,
well that will all do! Kevin would be his European Area Manager, better than
calling him his assistant, and for him it was two promotions in two days, so
that was even better. It also meant that Brendon's new, much larger,
department now needed not one, but two, assistance for the men. Brendon had
insisted that it be Ashley and Hanna for these rolls of executive
co-ordinators, much better than calling the woman 'assistants!'

The women were quite pleased with this, which was good for the men, and when
they had all been shown to their new department area with the three offices
Hanna the taller, older, more sophisticated woman had chosen the office of the
left with the light green door. While Ashley the younger, slightly shorter,
with her more casual attitude instantly preferred the office on the right with
it red door. That just left the larger office in the middle, with the blue
door for Brendon and Kevin to share. Brendon took up most of the room and
Kevin with his smaller desk was on the other side as he would be in Europe
most of the time, it seemed perfect.

OK, originally it had meant to have been Brendon in one office, Kevin in the
other and the two 'secretaries' sharing the third larger office, but these men
weren't going to let a little thing like that spoil their 'work place
balance!' After all it was what the women wanted and who was going to say
'No?' If anyone questioned this, Brendon just said he liked to be able to work
closely with Kevin when he was there, that was his style and not that he was
scared of the women and let them have what they wanted!

Brendon looked at the plaque on his door as all those thoughts about
everything that had taken place and happened, almost overnight in some cases,
filled his head. He took a deep breath and pushed the door open, first thing
he saw was Kevin's empty desk, he knew the man would be back today from his
latest trip but wasn't sure when. Obviously not back yet. He now moved his
head and turned towards his desk, as he turned, he automatically stopped in
his tracks, there sat on his desk, legs crossed and painting her nails was
Ashley, the younger of his two secretaries, er ... ... executive
co-ordinators, and the woman with the more sadistic and cold attitude. Was it
her normal coldness, or was it the way she looked up for her nails as if him
coming into his office had interrupted her, that sent a shiver down his spine?

With Christmas approaching, Kevin was back from Europe. It would be nice to
return from sorting out all those logistical nightmares that this expanding
company was having as it moved into new areas. Yes, it was good in one way,
nice to have time to sort all that Christmas preparation, but is some ways
there was also a bit of a downside to being back. Kevin made his way into the
company building, it was cold outside and there was a thin layer of snow on
the floor, all due to the very light snow fall that was currently going on.

As he entered the building there was a couple of the receptionists that where
decorating the tree that had been put up ready to greet everyone as they came
to work. Yes, it certainly was getting a lot like Christmas around here, and
as the man entered the lift, right on cue, the Christmas songs started to fill
the air. Kevin laughed to himself, Christmas, he liked this time of year, the
tradition, the decorations, carols, the giving and receiving of gifts! Yes,
the giving and receiving, the man was sure that he would be receiving
something, but he wasn't sure what!

As the lift moved up towards the 6th floor and the offices of his new
department Kevin was thinking about what he might 'receive' for the 'junior
members' of his department, namely Ashley and Hanna. Not that he would ever
refer to either of them as 'junior', he certainly wouldn't want to say
anything derogatively like that to either of their faces!

As the lift opened up on the 6th floor, Kevin made his was, slowly, through
the corridors towards the far one that lead to a dead end and his office.
There seemed to be something quite ironic in all that. It was even a slower
walk down that corridor towards the blue door of his office, but as he reached
it he stopped, paused there for a moment as he took in a deep breath. Out of
the corner of his eyes he could see the red door of Ashley's office and the
green door of Hanna's. Those doors, those colours and the thought of those two
women sent a shiver down the man's back.

His hand paused over the door handle for a full second or maybe two, before he
grabbed hold of it, and pushed the door open.

Inside the office of the Logistical Administration for Continental Key-markets
& European Yield, the head of the department was 'in conference' with one of
his executive co-ordinators. This was the younger of the secretaries,
'executive co-ordinators', Ashley. A 22-year-old, tallish woman, but not as
tall as the other executive co-ordinators Hanna, a fact that was not lost on
the younger woman, who could take issue with anything and everything she
could. She was an attractive young woman, with her short dark hair, and a girl
who had this grin, a cheeky grin that gave her a quite worrying and
mischievous look. She also had a quite 'playful', cheeky attitude to match her
grin, she liked to laugh and then to taunt when it suited her. She was not one
for routine and rules, as was evident by the way she dressed for the office, a
pair of black ankle boot, tight pale blue jeans, the kind with 'designer
rips', then there was a long sleeve red top. The sort that hugged onto her
young body and showed she was fit, with a full body in all the right places.
Making it hard not to notice the woman's firm breasts.

This was the woman that had been sat on Brendon's desk as he walked into 'his'
office earlier, she was waiting for him, as she wanted a 'chat' with her ...
... boss! The woman had seen an internal memo that laid out a plan to open a
full-time office in Europe as part of the company's expansion. More
importantly there was this one paragraph that she'd read. It mentioned the
fact that the Logistical Administration for Continental Key-markets & European
Yield Department would need a full time represented in Europe, Kevin's name
was already pencilled in for this roll, and that there would also be a
requirement for a 'full time executive co-ordinator' in this European office.
But who this was going to be would have to be confirmed!

Ashley had come to see Brendon to put her name forwards for this new roll and
to 'convince' Brendon that she was the only option for this! As the man has
seen Ashley there on his desk he froze for a second, having one of his
executive co-ordinators waiting for him was never a good sign. But he was the
boss and it was about time for him to act like one! Brendon made his way to
his desk, taking a wide birth to try and avoid the woman there, but she had
other ideas.

Ashley waved a piece of paper in her hand that caught the man's attention she
then spoke "you 'need' to read this!" Her tone was commanding but also grabbed
his attention, 'why did he need to read it?' Brendon cursed himself as he
stopped, turned and made his way to the woman. She had a way with words, a
tone that would make him doubt himself and make him check something a dozen
times.

He took the paper out her hand and read it, he was a bit surprised, as he
already knew all of this. In fact, he'd added this part of the company's
development to the report and ... ... It was now that the penny dropped, as
the words 'executive co-ordinator', 'vacant position' and 'Europe', almost
jumped out at him 'Oh!' This was Ashley's way of applying for the position,
and this was the moment that Brendon had hoped would not happen as there was
this girl in accounts, Jodi, who had recently been, sort of, ear marked for
this new job.

Brendon knew this would be a difficult discussion! He started to try and
mumble out an answer that would put Ashley off, but halfway through the first
'I ... .er ... don't know ... .' WHACK! Sat there on the desk Ashley instantly
knew that Brendon was trying to hide something, which could only mean there
was someone already in the frame for 'her' job. So, her 'boss' needed to be
convinced he should change his mind! The girl had twisted there on the desk,
brought her leg around and slammed her quite stylish ankle boot into the side
of Brendon's head.

The man felt the hard blow it sent him staggering to the side, but he quickly
managed to steady himself and get his balance again. Was it because he was
quite strong or was it just because he was getting use to this, use to having
his secretary beat him? At the moment he steadied himself, Ashley was already
sliding herself off the desk. Pushing herself away from the piece of furniture
onto her feet, onto her boots and was now stood by the side of the stunned
man.

Ashley reached out grabbed onto Brendon, taking hold off is arm at the top and
by his wrist, she had a firm hold and now WOOSSHHH! THUD! She dragged him to
her, then just as quickly she yanked him forward and downwards, slamming the
man's face into his desk. The moment it struck his head bounced straight back
up again. Ashley used this movement and swipes his legs away from under him,
making the man go tumbling backwards so he dropped down onto his back on his
office floor.

As Brendon laid there counting stars and wondering 'what just happened' he
didn't have to wait too long before he was given a clue. Suddenly there was a
very sharp pain as the heel of Ashley's boot was 'placed', quite sharply, on
one of the man's kneecap and then the boot was slowly turned, twisted and at
the same time pushed downwards. Brendon's face screwed up and he yelped out in
agony, too add to his discomfort the young woman now stepped up, there was a
louder cry of anguish as she stepped onto his kneecap, then steps across the
man and placed her other heel into his groin!

Now standing on the man, one heel on a kneecap, the other on the man's groin,
this was the 'secretaries' way of gaining the full attention of her 'boss',
just before she put her 'request' in! "The job, in Europe, in that document,
... ... " Brendon was still tightly gripping the piece of paper that Ashley
had been holding. The piece of paper was in fact screwed up in his hand as he
gripped hard to try and deal with the pain that had hold of him right now.
Ashely finished off, but somehow, Brendon knew this part already " ... ...
that job, I want that job, and you're going to give it to me, understand?"

With that the woman twisted one of her heels, UUUUUHHHHHH! Then twisted the
other one ARRRRHHHHH! Just to make sure she'd made her point, that the job was
hers! It was at this moment that Kevin stepped inside the office and saw his
boss Brendon on the floor as the sadistic Ashley stood on top of him doing her
normal brutal thing. The young woman's head turned to the door as it opened
and saw Kevin walk in, the look on her face was stern and fixed as she glared
at him. Telling him with her stare, 'bad time to walk in!' The woman's look
froze the man to the spot and sent another shiver, but this time it went up
his spin and caused a tingling sensation in his brain.

Just at that moment the adjoining door to the second secretary's, er ... ...
executive co-ordinator's, office opened and in walked Hanna. This wasn't going
to make the situation any better and with a split second look around the room
the older woman had the current situation summed up. She gave a slight shake
of her head, as if not impressed one bit by what was going on and strolled
across the room to drop a pile of files on Kevin's desk, 'work for 'Him' to
do, not her!'

Hanna was different from the other executive co-ordinator, Ashley, different
in so many ways. This woman was older, more mature, in age, looks, attitude
and in how she acted and behaved. She was the more sophisticated woman, the
woman with a touch more class. Before her 'promotion' to executive
co-ordinator, the 42-year-old had been a supervisor and was use to delegating
and controlling those under her. She'd learnt that a look, a tone of voice and
gesture could all work wonders, but never forgetting that a good old fashion
kick or slap could be just as effective!

She was a tall woman, with an attractive, but strong looking face, she had
long flowing hair that fell down around her shoulders and wore a pair of dark
glasses that added to her firm, mature good looks. When her sturdy eyes peered
over those glasses you knew she wasn't pleased with you, then her red lips
would part and she'd give you a tongue lashing from hell. But it wasn't just
her good looks or stern exterior that made her stand out, it was her bearing,
the way she behaved, acted, dressed.

She was always immaculate, today it was long brown boots, then a green wool
dress suit. The skirt came down just past her knee, but the slip in each side
gave a glimpse of her fine legs, and a hint of seduction. Maybe the split was
a bit too long or was this her way of temping, enticing a look just so she
could rebuke the person for oelig her? The skirt went up to her slim waits
where there was a crisp white blouse, buttons undone, in a smart way, with
full cleavage inviting an onlooking to enjoy the view, if they dare! Over the
blouse was the suit jacket that matched the skirt and gave the woman a scene,
and look, of a woman in position of power. She might just be an executive
co-ordinator, now, but look out 'I'm destined for something better!' that's
what Hanna's look said, and it said it loud and clear.

After dumping the work load of Kevin's desk, she turned around, there was
Ashley walking over Brendon who was still on the floor, she stepped forwards
placing her heeled boot onto his stomach, then a heel into, onto, his chest,
then a boot on his face. There was a muffled cry at this point, then the
younger woman stepped off her man.

Hanna now made her way over to Kevin, who tried to move but found himself
still froze solid to the spot, for some reason his body just wouldn't work
properly, he couldn't get out the way. Hanna stopped in front of the man, her
hand came up, he instinctively flinched, but nothing happened. He opened his
eyes to see the older woman stood there with her hand out and then there where
her words, "present!" For a moment he'd forgotten the rules, he'd been away,
abroad and that meant that Hanna required a present, a gift, a token, but a
substantial one, from his travels oversea.

Quickly realising this Kevin fumbled inside one of those man bags that was
over his shoulder and produced a bottle of perfume. The older woman looked at
the gift, over her glasses! 'Perfume!' She could get any man here at work to
give her that, so she wasn't impressed, she wanted, demanded something
special, for the city, region he'd been to. Not a tourist souvenir, but
something exceptional from where the man had been. Up till now the man had
done quite well, there had been handcrafted expensive Belgium chocolates, and
fine Italian handbags, not to mention exquisite leather shoes and boots!
Indeed, up to now, Kevin had been quite good, but perfume!

The trip he'd just been on had been very busy and he'd not had any time to go
'gift' hunting, and thought perfume at the duty free would be OK. Kevin now
realised that maybe he should have tried just a bit harder! SMACK! There was a
sharp, strong hand that came thundering across his face, the blow rocked the
man, made his head spin and filled it was an electrifying, buzzing feeling. As
his head came back to face the front, SMACK! Another blow that shock him,
stunned him, so he didn't notice the hand that reached out grabbed onto him
and dragged him down onto his knees.

Kevin fell to his knees then, UUUUHHHHHH! A hand, a female hand, a hand
belonging to Hanna grabbed him viciously and hard around his throat, the older
woman held him down with her vice like grip, and then squeezed a bit harder.
She held her man there on the floor with one hand, looking at him as he
started to go redder and redder in the face. In her free hand was the bottle
of perfume, she flipped the lid off it, held the bottle up high over the man
and poured it over him as he knelt there.

As Ashley stepped off Brendon she looked over to the other executive
co-ordinator who looked as if she had an issue with Kevin, but they were
sorting it out. Ashley reached down grabbed onto the hair of her man, who
seemed to be in some pain, as various part of his body had been subjected to
the heel of her boots. She dragged her man upwards and THUD! The younger
woman's fist drove hard in Brendon's already sore stomach, WHACK!

Her knee went up slamming into the man's groin, another tender area. Now she
flung the man around and, still holding onto him by his hair she snatched the
piece of paper out of his hand, slammed it onto the desk, ran her hand over
it, to flatten it out, and WALLOP! OOOHHHHH! Ashley drove Brendon's face into
the piece of paper, into the paragraph that mentioned the position of an
executive co-ordinator based in Europe. She slammed his face, not once but
again and again and again, into the paper, into the desk, showing him exactly
what she wanted!

The noise of Brendon's face hit the desk didn't disturb Kevin, he had other
things on his mind as he coughed and spluttered and tried to get the taste of
perfume out his mouth and nose. But there was one thing in all this, Kevin now
knew what not to get Hanna in the future. The older woman realised her grip on
the man's throat which allowed him to gasp for much needed air, to take in a
large breath, but at the same time take in the smell and taste of perfume. As
the man tried to spit out the taste of the scent, WHACK!

Hanna's boot slides forward to give his groin a needed reminder who's in
charge, the man winces, shuddered, drops his head as he falls forwards and
straight into, CRACK! Straight into the older woman's thrusting keen that
drove up to meet his face. As his head now shot backwards the woman leans over
and SMACK! She slaps his hurt head, driving it again forward. Backwards and
forwards she slaps and knocks his head, until she's had enough and allows him
to drops all the way down to the floor, Hanna slides her foot forwards so he
can kiss it, make his apology, just as he should do!

So, everything was 'normal' in the Logistical Administration for Continental
Key-markets & European Yield Department, but the next day was something
different. It was early in the day and the only two people in the logistical
department were Hanna and Ashley, as both Brendon and Kevin were, recovering
from having had an intense departmental personnel meeting! In other words,
Hanna had thoroughly re-educated Kevin in what was a suitable, stylish and
expensive present that she deserved and Ashley had fully explained to Brendon
why she alone should even be considered for the new job in Europe! But after
all of that, this was just another day and everything was back to normal.
Ashley had moved some paperwork around, mostly off her desk and onto either
Brendon's or Kevin's, and was now in-between doing her nails and some online
shopping, with the departments credit card. Whilst Hanna had deleted either
Brendon's or Kevin's names off of some paperwork and replaced it with her own
name and taking the credit. Now she was busy deciding whether Christmas would
be spent in some hot climate or in a winter wonderland log cabin. Either way
she would not be paying, but still it was a difficult choice.

It was now that a large box was delivered to the department, this sparked the
women's interest as here in the logistical department the arrival of anything
was unusual. The box was put into Brendon's office, well the women wouldn't
have it in either of theirs, and when opened it took a moment or two before
its contents where fully 'appreciated!' The box was cram packed with
Mistletoe!

After a bit of investigation and checking the delivery ticket it was realised
by the women that the box should have been delivered to another company on the
same trading estate that dealt with decorations and such like. Obviously,
stock items for Christmas ornaments or something like that. All it would take
would be a quick phone call and this would all be sorted out ... ... But the
woman stopped, they thought, had an idea and a plan was hatched!

A box of mistletoe, at Christmas, might just be what the women where after to
spice things up here just before the festive break. Especially that there was
going to be an Office Christmas party in a couple of days, nothing special,
quite low key, a few drinks, a small buffet and maybe a bit of music, nothing
to over the top at all. The two women looked at each other as if they had had
the same idea and then went to work!

By the time that both Brendon and Kevin came into work they found both Ashley
and Hanna hard at work, there were phone calls being made, other members of
staff where going in and out of the two women's offices. It looked as if there
was a lot of work being done. This kind of worried the two men, the fact that
Hanna and Ashley where 'working' and it wasn't them that was working was,
unusually to say the least. If the men didn't know better they would have
thought it was time to worry, as this was not normal, yes, time to worry
indeed!

A day, two days went by and the women worked and the men now got apprehensive,
had something changed, was this now going to be how things where, surly not.
But tomorrow was the last day for most people before the Christmas break,
there was going to be a bit of light work to do in the morning a couple of
phone calls to tidy things up, and then the company office party was going to
start. It wasn't a big thing, just everyone getting together for a drink,
maybe two and few nibbles. Then possibly a speech by the company chief
executive, something like that, and everyone would be off on the Christmas
break, what could go wrong!

What could go wrong, nothing really. Ashley and Hanna had been around the
company, speaking with some of the other female members of staff in the
company. There was talk about the company and how it was progressing, the
allocation of jobs for females, the upcoming party and the women then
distributed some of the mistletoe. Well they were in logistics. They also
passed on a few novel ideas of how this might be used!

The day of the office party and everything had gone smoothly that morning,
nothing had gone wrong, there were no problems and no unforeseen snags had
appeared. Everything was ready for the office party to start, and everyone was
grateful of the chance to relax. Glad that the last few months where all over
with and finally it was time to unwind and stop working. After all the tension
in the company with talk of takeovers, then all those interviews for the area
managers job. Followed by the announcement that the company was all OK and had
in fact taken over a rival, then the upheaval of what seemed like every
department being reorganised. Well a party was what was called for, even a
little one. But there was a small group of people in the company that had
decided to take this opportunity and turn it into a proper party, a big party
and time to have some 'fun!'

There had been a bit more alcohol brought in for the party, quiet a lot more
in fact, it was almost as if someone had raided a pub and sneaked the content
into the company via the back door. It was very good of the security to leave
that rear door unlocked today! There had also been a 'meeting' of a certain
group within the company a group of determined and driven, individuals. Women,
who wanted to set this company on a new path of better 'equality!' This group
had come into the possession of not just a few extra bottles of 'vino', but
also a consignment of mistletoe, more so they had the desire to enjoy
themselves!

Alcohol, mistletoe and desire, now the party could really start. It was all
taking place in the company's main presentation room, the largest facility in
the building. Two of the men from accounts where in charge of the bar, making
sure everyone's glass was full while two of the security men where providing a
shuttle service. Bring cases of booze that were currently located in a
storeroom near to the rear doors and ferrying it all through the building to
the presentation room, ready for distribution!

Obviously, it didn't take too long before one or two people moved away from
the presentation room to find a more 'secluded locations', so that they could
wish each other a very 'Merry Christmas' in private!

In their office Brendon and Kevin had almost finished off their work,
everything was about done, paperwork just about complete. The men had even
managed to complete all the work that Ashley and Hanna 'should' have done,
which was strange as the women had seemed to have been 'working' so hard these
last few days! Kevin collected a number of files ready to be stored away when
he noticed a large box in the corner. He went to investigate, it was empty but
there was a label of the side that read 'Mistletoe. Qty 30'. That was strange
why was there an empty box of mistletoe and who would need that much?

The party downstairs was well and truly underway, maybe there was a little bit
too much alcohol, maybe there was a bit too much merrymaking, but did it
matter. The members of staff where just celebrating Christmas that was all,
people like ... ...

Linda, who was in her office on the 4th floor, where there was defiantly some
'Merrymaking' going on. Linda was the old HR Manager and now under
re-organisation she was the Head of Progression, Resource's, Innovations and
Courses, the head of Pric! She was the older, sophisticated and demure woman
who had appointed the much younger Matthew as her executive co-ordinator, and
he performed admirably for her, in everything he did! Linda was still in her
office finishing off a last-minute bit of work with her Sister Charlotte who
was a junior director of finance when Matthew came up from the party to see
how his boss was doing. When he walked in Linda and Charlotte had finished
working and where just chatting. But this stopped instantly when the much
younger 'assistant' entered the room. Was it his good looks, his boyish charm
or was it the piece of mistletoe, he found, that was suck in his belt and now
hovered over the front of his trousers that grabbed the women's attention?

A couple of minutes later and both women where under that mistletoe, as they
knelt down and had the younger man's cock out and where working it. Linda was
knelt on one side while her Sister Charlotte was kneeling down on the other.
Each woman with her tongue out was working that large young cock in front of
her, the mistletoe was really working. Matthew looked down enjoying the sight
of the two Sisters double teaming his cock, as they went up and down its
length with their mouths and tongues. The desk in the office was covered in
paperwork and the man knew that soon it would all be scattered over the office
as it was cleared to make room so he could have these women. He grinned, he'd
have to come in tomorrow to sort it all out, but what the hell, it was going
to be worth it. This was one Christmas party, one kiss under the mistletoe,
and two lovely Sisters that this young man would not forget!

Back in the logistics department and finally Brendon and Kevin where finished,
and ready to ... ... ! They had a quick chat, both Ashley and Hanna were not
about and everything was done. The women hadn't been seen for ages and
obviously were already at the Christmas party, "if we go to the party, they'll
be there and ... ... well you know!" Brendon nodded his head, he knew alright,
"if we just sneak off now, no one will know, no one will miss us." "Your right
we can slip away, not see those two and just have a quiet Christmas, a
peaceful ... ... " Thud! There was a noise that stopped Kevin mid-sentence, a
noise from one of the offices of the departments executive co-ordinators, and
Thud! Another noise, but this time form the other executive co-ordinators
office!

The two men looked at each other as if they had both had had the same very
horrible thought, then CLUNK! CLUNK! Both the side doors that lead into the
red office and to the green office opened and in walked Ashley and Hanna,
there was a very awkward moment of silence. It was so quiet the men where sure
they could hear the women's, annoyed breathing. If it was possible for
breathing to sound 'annoyed' it did at that moment! The two men prayed that
the woman hadn't heard what they'd said, but knew it would be a ... ... "Going
somewhere were you boys?" Hanna looked at the two men, peering over her
glasses at them, 'that wasn't a good sign', "well?" Ashley stood there, arms
folded and with a scouring look on her face 'not good at all!

The two women take a step into the large office, instantly Brendon and Kevin
took an equal step backwards. There was the young department deputy Kevin,
looking straight at, facing, the even younger female 'assistant' Ashley. The
annoyed looking woman, with her short dark hair, ankle black boot, black
designer torn jeans and a tight sleeveless back top. It hugged that
well-formed body of hers and showed off her firm, strong arms, she looked
good, striking. Dressed all in black, tight black cloths with that really
annoyed looked on her face! Brendon the older man was stood looking at,
facing, Hanna the even older woman, the smart, stylish woman, with her mature
attractive good looks. Looking quite stunning in high black heeled shoes, a
dark blue knee length skirt, with long revealing splits down the sides and a
smart, frilly crisp white blouse, with buttons undone, cleavage elegantly of
display. What a pair they looked, Hanna and Ashley, and what a scared pair
Brendon and Kevin looked!

In another part of the building there was some others who were just starting
to enjoy their festive revelry. Janice, the old Accounts Manager and now the
Head of Financial Undertakings and Notifications, the woman in charge of Fun!
Her assistant was Kelly, an assistant who went to great length to imbed
herself in with Janice, and her work. Kelly was a dedicated assistant, a woman
who could get down with Janice, get into all those nooks and crevices that her
boss needed her to get into. To go deep down and work on her, with her. Work
her hard, until every last drop of 'work' was taken care of! Kelly was an
ideal assistant for Janice, the assailant was also dynamite in bed and made
Janice forget completely about her no good and useless husband! What was the
point of a husband when you had a gorgeous babe like Kelly that could bed you,
satisfy you all day long and who wasn't too bad at paperwork either!

At the party Janice and Kelly had stood there watching and when they saw a
couple of nice looking arses on two, quite good-looking men, the woman held up
their mistletoe and beckoned to the men, who eagerly followed. The women with
their own swaying tight arses, lead the men away from the party and towards
the stairs. They were already half up the first flight when the men got to the
bottom. Janice indicated that the men needed to get down, "no further, on your
bellies!" "If you want what we've got your going to have to crawl for it!"
With that the women climbed the stairs to their office on the 3rd floor. While
the men crawled on their bellies up those stairs, eager for the delights they
were imagining.

When they finally managed to crawled their way into Janice office the women
were waiting for them. But they didn't want to wait too long so had already
started, and where already in a girl embraces, kissing, licking, caressing
each other. Now they were ready for the men to join in. Janice made one man
drag himself over the carpet so he could come to where she stood, she leaned
over and hung the mistletoe over her shoe, "start kissing and if you do good
job, I'll move the mistletoe up higher and higher!" A good incentive to do an
excellent job on that shoe, to start with! Kelly made her man roll over onto
his back, she kicked of her shoes and placed her bare foot on the front of his
trousers, "now tell me what do you think I should do with my foot?" They had
only just started with these two but knew that when they'd had their fun,
there was a fresh supply of mistletoe lovers down in the party, and if they
got bored with the men, well there were always 'other options!'

Back in the office of the Logistical department and things here where not
going too well for the men! Brendon and Kevin knew the women must have heard
them, and as they got closer and closer to the men, they knew there would be
consequences to all this. This was confirmed when WHACK! SMACK!

The older woman Hanna had led with a swivel kick, that split in her skirt
allowed her leg to come up and around as she twisted and drove her foot, and
shoe, into the side of Brendon's head. The younger Ashley had gone for a
straight forward, driving punch. Her clenched fist had come firing out and
drove into Kevin's jaw, sending him, just like Brendon, staggering backwards.
Both men were hurt and wobbled on their feet as they tried to shake their
heads, steady themselves and deal with the hard blows they had each received.

Hanna was onto Brendon in a flash grabbing onto the man, pulling him to her
and driving her knee up into his groin, driving the air out of his body,
making him tense up with the pain he now felt, and hurting him! Ashley was
also onto her man, she sent one hard fist down low into his gut, winding him
and making the man lurch forward, then she following up with her other arm,
twisting her body, bringing that arm around and sending her elbow into the
side of the falling man's head.

Kevin toppled to the side and towards the older of the women, while at the
same time Hanna flung a hurt Brendon in the direction of the younger women.
The women swopping over 'victims' in the blink of an eye. Hanna turns, spins
as she gabs onto the plummeting Kevin that was falling her way, the smart
woman grabs hold of her younger 'boss' and now sends him tumbling over her
hip, throwing him hard down to the floor. At the same time Ashley met Brendon
who is stumbling straight into the path of the younger woman fists, into a
left and right jab. A quick one, two, that she'd picked up in the gym and now
the older man is also heading down to the floor.

On the 5th floor and in the office of Raymond, the formed Operations Manager
and now the Head of Specific Operational Directives and Active Live Links, the
man in charge of Sod All. The sound of a few bangs on the ceiling above where
not intruding what was currently going on there. Raymond's assistant was
Becky, a peroxided blond, that was all legs and tits, but this 'Barbie Doll'
look hid another side to the woman, that was now coming out.

She'd wormed her way into a good position here in the company and now the
cunning woman was going to enjoy it. Her 'boss' Raymond was on his knees,
knelt the on other side of 'his' desk and naked, while Becky was sat in his
large comfy leather chair, on her lap was sat Margarette, Raymond wife. He'd
invited her to the party, well she did come every year to it, and when Becky
had seen the wife, she'd also seen her chance to stir things up!

Armed with her own piece of mistletoe, from her previous walk around the room
and spreaing so Christmas 'cheer', the young blond had gone up to Raymond's
wife and started a conversation. From across the room Raymond had seen this
and thought 'SHIT!' He watched nervously as the two women talked and wonder if
any of Raymond's 'activities' with Becky where being discussed, where any
secrets coming out? He hoped not. Surprisingly the two women hit it off
straight away, at first Becky had thought this would be a good time to start
blacking mailing her boss, sow some seeds of doubt and worry, that sort of
thing. But as the women talked, and got on, the blond had another idea, and
was glad now she had the mistletoe.

When no one was looking she held up the sprig and said "why didn't we go
somewhere a bit quieter?" to which a surprisingly eager Margarette replied
"why don't we make it more interesting a bring a friend!" In Raymond's office
the two women had made the man, the boss, the husband, strip and then they
mocked him, made him get on his keens while they made themselves comfortable
in his chair. Becky held up the mistletoe and said "kiss me", and just before
Margarette moved her lips in closer the blond turned to her boss and "you! Bow
your head, I'll allow you to listen but not to look, and if I catch you
looking this way I'll kick your arse so bad!"

Becky turned her head back and now kissed Margarette under the mistletoe,
Raymond was looking at the floor, wonder if her dare to try and sneak a look
in the direction of where the kiss was going on? The only sound in the room
was that of the women kissing, their lips finding each other's, their tongues
working and the soft moans and groans as they enjoyed each other, then BANG!

Upstairs in the main office of the logistics department Kevin was knocked back
down to the floor by Hanna, blood ran from the man's nose as he'd took a hard
blow to his face. The older woman was very agile, supple and could swing her
toned legs up high and hard. She now roughly dragged the younger man up onto
his knees by his hair then flung his head down, followed by the rest of him,
so his face was in her shoes "you know what to do!" Kevin did, his face in
Hanna shoe meant only one thing, his lips met the leather shoe and his tongue
came out to do what he must, clean it.

Brendon was having his own bad time, as the younger woman was using him as her
personnel punch bag. She'd always been a bit of a gym bitch and recently had
got more and more into boxing WHACK! THUD! So, what better way than to
'practice' on one of her 'boss's!' It was a win, win scenario, she got the
training and the practice and he got, SMACK! apart from what he deserved, he
got to help her out, which was just as important, THUD! but more to the point
he got to be put in his place, again! WALLOP! Ashley had sent in blow after
blow, into the man's body, his gut, his ribs, his face and now Brendon looked
a right bloody mess.

Downstairs and Arthur the most senior company's director, the owner, had
arrived for the party, which as he observed was a lot 'wilder' than he
remembered from last year. With him where two guests who he ushered through
the reception area, as it looked almost as if it was out of control in the
party right now!

They went straight past the Christmas tree not noticing the receptionists who
were having their own kind of fun. One woman was on top of a ladder by the
tree, holding a piece of mistletoe over her head. Below the other receptionist
had just drawn a cat's face on the face of a man knelt at the bottom of the
tree. She finished off the whiskers and said "right if you want a kiss then
you'll have to be a good cat and climb the tree, not the ladder, the tree, to
get your kiss. If you don't fall or bring the tree down and you get your kiss,
you might also get ... ... " she ruffled the man's hair " ... ... well what
would a pussy like you want?"

In the logistics department Brendon and Kevin had both been dragged over to
their desks. Hanna had driven her foot in the younger man's chest, sending him
off his feet and dropped him across his desk. While Ashly had thrown a hard
uppercut into the older man's jaw, which sent his flying and again dropped the
man onto his desk. The women now manhandled the men to where they wanted them,
as there was one last thing to do. Hanna dragged Kevin across his desk, by his
hair, so he was laid out fully on it. Ashley hauled Brendon also into position
and then drove her elbow down into his gut as an indication for his to stay
there.

There was just one thing left to do, humiliated the men one last time before
Christmas, as each hurt and barely conscious man lay there on their desk, they
were unzipped and their cocks where dragged out.

Time to humiliate the men. Time for the older woman to milk her younger man
and for the younger woman to empty her older man. The women grabbed onto the
men's tools and they started to work them. Brendon was unable to move his
body, but in the young supple hand of Ashley his cock was still alive and
capable of reacting. Kevin's body was also crushed, damaged, but the skilful
hand of the older woman Hanna drained all that vital blood to just one place!
Ashley pumped Brendon's cock, and Hanna manipulated Kevin's tool. Up and down
the women's hands went, faster and harder, then slow and steady, each man
thought he was going to either die, pass out or his whole body would just
shatter or explode!

This last humiliation of the men seemed to go on for such a long time, or was
that just because they were so badly beaten they couldn't take all this in
properly, maybe they only last a few minutes or just seconds. But however long
it was, eventually both men were brought to their final humiliation as Brendon
was made to shoot his mess all over himself and Keven was milked until me
produced a volley of muck to cover him as well.

With everything now all done the women dusted off their hands and left their
department, the men still lying on their desk where only now allowed to fall
off into unconsciousness. Tomorrow when they woke they would have to tidy the
office up, well the women certainly weren't going to do that! Hanna and Ashley
now made their way down to the party, it was time so some more fun! Just as
they reached the lift the doors open and out came Arthur and his two guests.
The women always had time for the nice old man, who introduced his two Sons,
two young lads, to Hanna and Ashley.

Arthur was pleased to see the woman and told them that Raymond and Andrew here
where going to start working in the company straight after the Christmas
break. Arthur said there was no point in Raymond going off to university or
Andrew off to college, "what can they learn there? No, these boys will start
working here, start to learn how the company is run, after all I'm off in a
couple of years and these two will then be in charge so they'd better learn
all about it now!" 'Interesting!'

Hanna and Ashley looked at each other and then back to the two boys, and
smiled, "Arthur, we could show these lovely lads of your around if you want?"
Hanna grinned at Raymond. "You're a busy man, we could look after the boys for
you, get them started in the company so to speak." Ashley smirked at Andrew.
Arthur gave this a quick think over "why not and if I can impose on you ladies
my boy will be in all week before Christmas to get to know the place before
they start work here. Could I ... ... " "Not a problem Arthur, you go off to
your office leave these two to us", "they'll be safe in our hand!"

With all that settled the director went off leaving his young lads with Hanna
and Ashley. "Now boys ... ... " Hanna and Ashley both pulled out their pieces
of mistletoe " ... ... where would you like to start ... ... ?"