The Interpreter
By Janet Ford
Part One - The Beginning


Ray's Story

The train pulled out of the station and in a few minutes I was the only person
left on the deserted platform. It was late, after ten, and it didn't take many
minutes for the cold to start biting into my bones, winter in Central China
wasn't a place to spend too much time outside. The wind blew down the
platform, and pushed around the litter in the station and a light snow blew in
the air it was a desolate place, a couple of sixty watt light bulbs
illuminated very little, but I could see no one was waiting for me so I picked
up my bags and headed for the exit.

I went down a flight of worn slippery steps and came out into the street. It
was deserted and even colder than the station. I didn't know which way to go
and just as I was about to cross the street to what looked like a hotel a car
came gliding up to the curb.

The window slid down and the face of a young Chinese girl appeared.

"Ray Blackmore?" She asked

"Yes. Am I glad to see you?" She looked at me without smiling.

"I am Jan Li your interpreter, put your bags in the boot and get in." It was
an order, but in China I had learned that they are very direct. I did as I was
told and was glad to be out of the cold. Jan drove and beside her was another
woman who I wasn't introduced to and we drove away from the station. In a few
minutes we were out in the country and starting to climb.

There was no conversation I tried on a couple of occasions to start one but my
attempts were met with silence.

So I sat back and tried to enjoy the ride.

It took a little under an hour to get to where we were going, a small
construction site in Shanxi Province in the foothills of Qing Ling Mountains a
million miles from anywhere. The last ten minutes of the journey were quite
harrowing, the road was very slick, and Jan drove like Fangio; I was about to
say something when she slowed and turned into what was obviously our
destination.

"Thank Christ for that!" I said under my breath.

The place was a farm building that had been converted for our purpose.

"Come with me." Again it was an order, not a request. I followed Jan and the
other woman across the court yard and into the main house. The building was
dimly lit and the ceiling was low I was walking in a crouch following the two
women. At the end of the passage she stopped and knocked on the door.

"Come in.' An English speaking female told us and we entered Robyn Sanders
office.

Robyn's Story.

The moment I saw him I knew he was what we wanted. He stood in front of me
flanked on either side by Jan and Soukey. He was easily a foot taller than
both of them. I caught Jan's eye and the slightest smile brushed her lips.

"You're late." I said to him not offering him a chair."

"I'm sorry, he started, "but it isn't exactly a trip up the M1."

"No it's not, but because we are in an isolated location I don't want it to be
an excuse for second hand standards."

"No, no of course not." He replied

"I'm Robyn Sanders, you can call me Ms Sanders," I said offering him my hand.

"Ray Blackmore," he replied. "You can call me Ray."

"It's late Ray, so I'll be as brief as I can and then I'll let you get settled
in"

He remained standing I liked that. In the dimly lit room he looked tired and I
knew he was; the trip from London to site was a long haul. One left Heathrow
at lunchtime and arrived in Hong Kong in time for breakfast the next day,
sleep would have been difficult especially someone Ray's size, we purposely
booked him economy, to make things difficult. Then he would have got to the
nine something to Xian and the midday train from there got him to Hanzong, and
here he was possibly 48hours without sleep.

"We have done a very good job as I'm sure you will agree when we take you
around tomorrow morning; all the standards and specs have been met, which in
China I'm sure you will agree is an achievement on its own and the schedule is
on target for a February 21st start up. We need you for about a month to run
the process and hand over to the client. Jan Li here speaks both Mandarin and
Cantonese as well as English; Soukey is our Culture Mistress she will educate
you in some of the local customs and traditions its very important that we
don't upset our neighbours. Don't you agree Ray?"

"Yes Ms Sanders." He correctly replied.

"She also speaks perfect English. Do you have any questions Ray"

"No Ms Sanders. Tomorrow when I'm a bit fresher and after a walk around I'm
sure I'll have something to say."

"I'm sure you will."

I looked at my two lieutenants' and nodded. "Soukey will show you to your
quarters and I'll see you for breakfast." He nodded and smiled and left the
room escorted by Soukey. Jan came and sat at my desk.

"What do you think? I asked

"It's going to be an interesting month." Jan replied.

Yes, very, we need to start right away."

Soukey will have already started." Jan said with a smile

"Good, ready for bed?"

"I'm always ready." My lover replied

Ray's Story.

Well if first impressions are anything to go by I think I've made a mistake in
coming here. I had my doubts when I first saw my traveling itinerary. My wages
were ok but I'm used to flying Business Class when I fly international and I'm
living in a converted out house. Robyn, or Ms Sanders as she likes to be
called, looks like an attractive woman, but I don't know how well we are going
work together, any way all will be clearer in the morning. I hope. I followed
Soukey back to the car and picked up my bags it was snowing and it was
settling and I followed her down to the other side of the complex from where I
had previously been we walked down another dimly lit passage and stopped
outside a room; it was padlocked . The key was in the lock and Soukey opened
it and opened the door. The room was basic at best, a single bed, a table and
a wardrobe circa 1930.

"What more could a man ask for?" I said sarcastically.

"I think we should understand each other from the beginning. I did not ask for
you to come to this site. My preference was for a woman, but I was not
listened to. Men are lazy, men are inadequate and men, think they are better
than woman, but they are not. Here in Shanxi we are changing things women lead
here. That is why we brought in Ms Sanders, and Ms Sheehan, women have run
this project from the beginning and I'm disappointed they never brought in a
woman to finish it."

"I'm sorry you feel that way, but I promise I'll do everything to make my time
here as uneventful as possible. I'll do my best to change your opinion of us
men." I tried to sound encouraging but she didn't seem convinced. She
resembled most Chinese women I had seen slightly built, only five feet two or
three, long straight jet black hair that hung to her shoulders, she was
wrapped up in a cocoon of a coat, her face was typical flat nose an almond
eyes, she wasn't what I would call attractive, but some would probably find
her beautiful.

"What do you mean 'things are changing women lead here.' What was that about?"

"You'll see. Don't be late, breakfast is at 6. We start work at six thirty."
And she left.

Well they say travel broadens the mind, and as I got undressed this thought
was running through my head. After a month here I'll need a truck to get my
mind home! Just then the door burst open, it was Soukey, I was in my
underpants, she had planned her reentry perfectly.

"I forgot to tell you; the toilets and showers are down there on the left. She
looked at me; I was frozen standing there under her gaze.

"OK, thanks." She smiled and left. I closed the door but found it wouldn't
lock, hence the padlock. I'll fix that I thought.

It was after midnight I was knackered but had trouble sleeping, over tired.
This was going to be an interesting little number.

The noise in the passage awoke me long before my alarm; shuffling bodies. I
checked outside my door and a dozen men queued for three toilets and three
showers, and that was how my day started. I made it to breakfast just as it
was closing.

"We start at six thirty Ray, didn't Soukey tell you?" Robyn asked.

"Yes but.."

"No buts Ray we expect our Expat staff to set an example. Please don't let it
happen again."

"No Ms Sanders." I replied.

As we walked towards the car I was introduced to Kim Sheahan, the company
financial manager. Both Robyn and Kim were big women, Robyn was about six foot
in her boots she wore a navy blue anorak that was very unflattering but the
previous evening, she gave me the impression that she was fit, and Kim was
only a fraction shorter, but the brown anorak that she wore gave no indication
as to what was underneath. I followed the two women. Soukey caught up with me.

"You walk four paces behind them and two behind me and Jan.

'Ok Soukey.'

"Ms Soukey." She corrected. And I fell into my correct position behind the
four women. When we got to the Land Cruiser Robyn drove Kim sat in the front
and I sat in the back with the two Chinese women, and we drove to work.

Robyn's Story

So far the plans we had made for Ray were working perfectly. Ray was a placid
man and seemed to believe everything that he had been told by me and the rest
of the girls, he might be too easy, and that wouldn't be good either!

He was late for breakfast, I couldn't have planned it better, and we walked to
the car he fell in behind Soukey it was all I could do to keep a straight
face. We drove over to the office and started work.

"Ray, Jan and you should go upstairs and have a look at where you'll start
commissioning." I removed my coat and I had purposely left an extra button
undone giving him a glimpse of my cleavage and I worn my black bra just a bit
more bait for him to chew on, and he noticed it in a second; he wasn't gay,
not that there's anything wrong with that!

Ray's Story.

The office was heated and for the first time in a day I felt warm albeit for
just a few minutes. Robyn removed her jacket and gave me an eyeful; if she
played her cards right she could have me I thought, but I was soon out in the
main building, it was cold out there and the type of work I was doing didn't
allow me to warm up. I asked a couple of my assistants to do a few things
through Jan.

"Jan I think we should establish a good working relationship and to do that
you must say exactly what I say, not what you think they should do. Do you
understand?" I asked.

She looked at me for a second and nodded. "I'll tell them exactly" she said,
but during the course of the morning things were not happening. Nothing was
happening.

"Why aren't these men working on that pump as I asked?" I enquired of her. Jan
was dressed all in black, and looked quite imposing. She asked a question and
a quick reply was fired back.

"It's done." She replied. "How can it be done I haven't checked the direction
of rotation?".

"Your instructions were not very clear, they didn't understand."

"Then you tell me when they don't understand," I snapped. This was common
during the morning half a dozen things didn't get done."

At about ten thirty I returned to the office in a very unhappy mood.

I walked straight into Robyn's office; she was busy on her computer.

"This isn't going to work." I barked.

"What isn't?"

"Me and Jan."

"I'm afraid it going to have to." Robyn replied but keeping her eyes glued to
her computer monitor.

"Then you'll have to find someone else."

"No, I don't think you understand, we haven't an option, you're here and you
will cooperate with Jan. That is the end of the discussion.

"No I'm afraid it isn't."

"Really? Maybe we should get Jan in here and discuss your problem."

"Maybe we should."

"I should warn you that Jan is quite volatile and does have a short fuse."

"Wow I'm shaking in my boots." Robyn phoned Jan and in a few minutes the
interpreter and Soukey came into the office.

Close the door Jan; we have a problem."

"Yes we do." Jan endorsed.

"Ray can't work with you, so we are going to have at adjust his attitude".

Robyn's Story.

After Ray and Jan left Kim came into my office, "He seems kind of cute," she
said. "Be nice to see him spread-eagled somewhere." She said only half joking.

"Yes, but let them handle him, we can play with him after Jan and the girls
have broken him."

Almost on cue Ray came back to the office complaining about Jan, I told her to
be ready and when I called her she was just finishing her warm up. I was going
to enjoy watching this.

"Attitude adjustment? Me?"

"Yes."

Jan stormed into the office closely followed by Soukey. I watched her close
and lock the door. She had removed her coat and wore a navy shirt and black
jeans.

"Ray says he can't work with you Jan, and as we have a deadline to meet I
think he needs an attitude adjustment, because leaving just isn't an option."

"Wait a minute," he began but Jan attacked him before he could finish. She was
so quick, she elbowed him in the solar plexus and he folded over like a Swiss
army knife, she spun and kicked him in the head, I hadn't noticed but she had
removed her working boots she would have killed him if she hadn't, he fell to
one knee obviously stunned by the sudden assault Soukey grabbed him around the
neck.

Ray tried to say something but they weren't interested in anything he had to
say. Jan squatted down in front of him and said something in Chinese to Soukey
and then spat in Rays face. Soukey pushed him to the floor.

"Get up." Jan ordered as she grabbed him by the hair.

"You fucking crazy bitch ... " He tried to finish his oath but Jan chopped him
across the throat,

"You never talk to me like that; you will pay for your disrespect." She
shouted, and hit him with a combination that sent him crashing into the wall
blood ran from his nose. Jan pursued him mercilessly.

"Stop, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Whatever I like," she snapped back. She got on top of him and ripped open his
shirt.

"STOP," he shouted he tried to push her off but she was fast Jan grabbed his
wrist with her right hand and forced his arm up behind him, then grabbed him
by the hair.

"Stand up, stand up." She demanded forcing him to his feet; she dragged him to
a crouch and spun him around and Soukey drove her foot into his groin, he hit
him so hard I believe she lifted him off the floor. He omitted a cry and Jan
allowed him to crash to the carpet. He rolled around at their feet groaning in
agony They descended upon him like a school of piranha's Soukey ripped of his
shirt, while Jan tore at his belt , he thrashed around under them unable to
prevent the inevitable, Jan undid his belt and then unclipped the top of his
jeans, it was extremely exciting to watch as they ripped his clothes off, Jan
pulled down his zipper as Soukey pulled his undershirt over his head, as soon
as she had discarded with the singlet she pinned him coming down hard on his
chest and straddling him holding his arms against the floor, Jan pulled his
jeans over his hips; he thrashed gallantly but there was never any doubt as to
the outcome, she pulled his jeans down around his knees then grabbed the legs
and pulled them off throwing them in a corner.

"Now let's see what sort of man you are shall we?"

Ray's Story.

In all happened in a blur; one minute I was about to vent my spleen about
Jan's performance as an interpreter the next I was laying on my back being
assaulted by Cheech and Chong, except is wasn't funny I thought she had
slipped or something but Jan is a mini cyclone. I'm not what you would say
versed in the Martial Arts or Marquises of Queensbury, but I've always thought
I was capable of handling myself. I was wrong, when I realized that I was
seriously being attacked it was too late. The kick in the nuts ended my
involvement Soukey really hurt me and then when they started to strip me I
knew I was in trouble.

Soukey straddled my chest and pinned me under her, as Jan pulled off my jeans.
At first I was livid, but that emotion was quickly replaced by fear. They had
a plan for me and it wasn't to commission this plant of that I was certain. I
looked up at Soukey as I struggle to prevent Jan from removing my jeans but it
seemed that my efforts to stop her had the reverse effect, and she pulled them
off one leg at a time. Soukey laughed at my feeble attempts to remove her then
she spat in my face.

Then I felt Jan tug my underpants down she then grabbed me by the balls and
squeezed. Soukey looked down at me as I screamed.

"That's my cue." And she got off of me.

"Get on your knees." Jan ordered.

"PLLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAASSEEEEEEEEE." I squealed as Jan pulled me up by my balls. I
got to my knees; Soukey stood behind me and as Jan released my balls Soukey
grabbed them and pulled them up between my arse cheeks.

"STOPPPPLLLLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAGGGHHHH." I begged Jan hit me across the face.

"Shut up." I knelt before Robyn and Soukey.

"Just a little attitude adjustment is all you will need Ray and as you can see
my girls are quite efficient don't you think?"

"Yes Ms Sanders."

"I'm not very impressed with what you've got there Ray she said flicking my
limp penis with her boot, "why don't I give you a chance and let you show me
what you've got. Get it up for me Ray, show me what you have! You can release
his balls Soukey I don't think he's going any where. Are you Ray?"

"No Ms Sanders."

I took my flaccid dick in my hand and started to manipulate it and I slowly
got myself erect. I have about seven inches I'm circumcised and have never had
any complaints from the various women I have pleasured over the years but this
was ridiculous. I have never been forced to jerk of before an audience before
either. I was ashamed and humiliated as I got my self hard I couldn't look up.
It took about a minute before I was rock hard.

"Kim, it's me; you might want to come and watch this." Robyn said into her
phone.

I stopped and my penis bounced in front of me Robyn pushed it down with the
sole of her boot the gravel rasped against my knob and it bounced back up as
she released it.

"I didn't tell you stop, I want you to get ready to cum when Ms Sheahan gets
here she'll be a few minutes so keep doing what you do best." I continued
stroking my cock as the three women watched me in silence. Finally after a
couple of minutes there was a knock at the door Soukey let Kim in and locked
the door again.

'Well, well what have I missed?" Kim wanted to know.

"Not much. We're just giving Ray his first attitude adjustment; isn't that
right Ray?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"OK Ray when you're ready I want you to come over my boot." It took me just a
few seconds and I blew my wad over Robyn's toe cap and over the front of her
boot, it took me a few seconds to milk all of my cum onto her boot.

"Now lick it off."

I looked up at Robyn. "Oh please."

Soukey slapped her hand up between my legs and familiarized herself with my
balls again. I screamed, my balls had become very tender.

"OH PLEEEAAASSSEEE." I begged. Robyn got off of the desk she had been sitting
on and stood in front of me.

"You will obey my every command to the letter do you understand me, and she
hit me with a right cross which rattled my teeth, Soukey ground my nuts
together and nearly in tears I licked my mess from her boot.

"You will obey me without question Ray I promise."

To be continued.

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