Worship Me Part 36 By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com Chapter 135 Harold Raymond called a couple of days later and told me he had set up a 'meet and greet' with the rest of the Biomax security staff. I arrived at the appointed time and took the elevator to the 21st floor. I stopped briefly at the reception desk and was handed a visitor's badge. I clipped this to the lapel of my black leather jacket. Harold, as he wanted to be called, was waiting in his office. He picked up the phone and informed someone named Krueger that we were on our way. We then went to an inner office where computers were humming and which required a retina scan to enter. 'Quite impressive,' I thought, 'very James Bond-ish.' Harold and I went through the computer room where there were not only large servers, but several work terminals. We went through another retina scan protected door into a well lit work center where there were a half dozen work stations. Four of them were occupied. As we entered, all four individuals stood two men and two women. Harold introduced me to Max Krueger, head of the Biomax security for the southwest. Max was a fit 5'-10" with a lean body and well trimmed mustache. He wore a conservative business suit and looked to be more of an investment banker than the head of security. After introducing me to Max, Harold left via a different door. "Well," Max said, "Let me get the introductions out of the way. This is Tiffany Holloway, our chief programmer." I shook her outstretched hand. Tiffany was 5'-7", with black framed glasses and an overbite. "And these two are Jim Simpson and Julie Martin," Max said, "They're our problem solvers and are generally responsible for keeping the Biomax system up and running." I shook each of their hands. "Good to meet all of you," I said, "I look forward to working with you all." Julie and Jim looked every bit the nerds, dressed in jeans and plaid shirts, they each wore glasses and had at least one pen apiece in their shirt pocket. "OK then," Max said, "let me show you to your office, Jane, then we'll come back and have Tiffany take a laser print of your retina so that you'll have access to all of the Biomax sites. They're all keyed in to this location." I followed Max out the door and down the hall to an office with the scanner outside. He looked into the viewer and the door gave a gentle click as it opened. We stepped into a well appointed office with a cherry wood desk, credenza and bookcase, a couch, arm chair and desk chair. "There's a private toilet through that door and closet through that one," Max said. "I'm not sure how much time you'll be spending here in Los Angeles, but if there's anything you need, just let me know." "Thanks, Max, may I call you Max," I asked. "Yes, please," he said. "OK, then Max, let me ask what Harold has told you about why I'm here and what my duties are," I asked. "Harold told me that you will be reporting directly to him," Max said, "that I'm to be sure you have everything you need and that you will be handling 'special assignments' that Harold needs taken care of both here and throughout Biomax." 'That about sums it up, I guess,' I thought. "He did say you were uniquely qualified for our security staff, but he didn't elaborate," Max said. I smiled to myself and said, "I'm the best at what I do, Max," and I removed my jacket. I could see Max's eyes widen as he saw my 18-inch 'guns'. "Do you like my arms, Max," I asked. "Yes, they're magnificent," he said. "I've spent many hours getting my body in the shape it is," I said, "Perhaps someday you'll see what I mean, but for right now you may kiss and touch my muscle." He was drawn to my bicep like a moth to a flame. "Alright, Max," I said after a minute or two, "that's enough, let's go get this retina scan out of the way," and slipped my jacket back on. We entered a small office where Tiffany was working at a terminal. "Oh, right on time," she said, "Have a seat, Jane." I sat and looked into a view finder. The machine hummed and recorded my eye characteristics. Tiffany gave me a plastic name tag. "You'll need to wear this at all time when you're at a Biomax site. It has a tracking device built into it as well as a magnetic strip to identify you where there are no retina scanners." I took off the visitor badge and crushed it in the palm of my hand, reducing the piece of plastic to bits. Tiffany looked at me and I smiled back at her. "Thanks, Tiffany," I said and with my finger ran it under her chin, then leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. "That should do it," I said to the stunned Tiffany and the equally as stunned Max. I allowed the pieces of the visitor badge to fall into a trash can and walked to the door. "Thank you," I said, "I'll find my way out," and left the office. Chapter 136 I walked across the street to the antique shop. Kelly was just finishing with a customer. "Oh, Jane, I'm glad you stopped by," she said once the customer had left. "The police notified me about finding Ken's body. They said it appeared to have been a mugging," she said, "Of course I played the grieving widow. I just want to say thank you for taking care of Ken for me." "Believe me, the pleasure was mine," I said, "What are you going to do now." "Ken may have been a bad husband, but I will say he was a good business man," she said, "The business will be transferred to my name and he left a sizeable life insurance policy as well." "That's great, Kelly," I said, "but what about you personally." "I've been thinking about that," she said, "I need to get back in shape. I don't think I could be as strong as you, Jane, but I need something." "How about you and I working out together," I said, "John has a fully equipped gym at the house and I could show you what to do." "That would be great," Kelly said, "could we start tonight?" "I don't see why not," I said, and jotted the address down for her. Chapter 137 That night Kelly came to the house. I introduced her to Gwen and Maria. She already knew John from our stopping by some weeks earlier. I had told John of Kelly's desire to work out and he said to her, "If you're serious you can use the gym at any time. We all use it from time to time, although Jane here is the gym-queen." "Thank you, John, I just may take you up on it," Kelly said. We went into the gym and Kelly stripped off her sweat pants and pulled her warm-up over her head. She wore shorts and a sports bra. I peeled off my shorts and halter top. "Do you always work out naked, Jane," she asked. "Generally," I said, "it's usually just me working out, but even so, I like to watch my muscles. It's a turn on." "It is for me too," she said and laughed. I ran through some basic exercises, showed her the proper way to lift without cheating and then we used a few of the machines that I had found especially good for the beginner. I left her to experiment while I selected some heavy weights from the dumbbell rack. An hour passed and I noticed Kelly's sports bra and shorts were soaked, her body glistening with sweat. Maria came in with a tray of lemonade and sat it on one of the benches. "Lemonade, Mistress Jane," she asked. "Thank you, Maria," I said. "Mistress Kelly?" Maria asked. "Yes, please," Kelly said, taking the chilled glass from Maria. "Thank you," Kelly said and held the frosted glass to her neck. "Maria, why don't you massage Kelly's neck, she looks like she could use it. I want to finish one more set with the dumbbells," I said. Kelly looked at me questioningly, and then said, "That would be nice Maria, I'm all yours." Maria smiled and Kelly sat on a nearby flat bench. Maria stood behind her and chilling her hands on the pitcher of lemonade, then began to knead Kelly's shoulders. I went back to the dumbbell rack and selecting the 95-pound dumbbells, did a series of hammer curls. My strength seemed to be increasing and I found myself getting aroused watching myself in the mirror. My abs, whose 8-pack never went away, and my striated chest were making me horny as I slowly curled the weights. I watched as my veins swelled and my biceps bulging, I completed the last of 15 reps. I put the weights back on the rack and admired my biceps in the mirror. I padded over to Maria and Kelly. I watched briefly as Maria now massaged Kelly's neck and traps. I couldn't help but notice that Kelly's nipples were nearly poking holes through her sports bra. I reached down and tore Kelly's bra from her chest. Her small breasts were suspended in air, not needing the bra for support. "Lie down on your back, Kelly," I said. As she did, Maria pulled her shorts off. Kelly didn't seem to notice. I straddled Kelly who was lying on a flat bench while Maria knelt at the end of the bench between Kelly's legs. I lowered myself to Kelly's waiting tongue as Maria busied herself satisfying Kelly. The three of us pleasured ourselves for the next half hour with me climaxing first. Kelly took as much of my juices as she could and it must have triggered her climax as she squirted a stream of cum into Maria's mouth. Spent, I said, "Thank you, Maria that will be all." Kelly, getting up from the bench, said, "Yes, thank you, Maria, you were wonderful," and bent to give Maria a kiss. I'm sure some of my cum was still on Kelly's lips as the two exchanged kisses. Maria collected the glasses and the tray and left. Chapter 138 "So," I said, "What do you think?" "I think I want more of you," Kelly said, and ran a hand across my back as she pressed herself to my chest. "All in good time, my love, all in good time," I told her, "right now I want you to build these puny little muscles. You're going to be a muscle goddess soon, you know." Kelly looked at me quizzically and I said, "I was once like you, then I began working out and taking my supplements and now I'm what you see before you," and I did a double bicep pose and went into a 'crab pose,' my traps exploding. Kelly let out a quiet gasp and said, 'You're marvelous, Jane." I relaxed although my body looked as though it was perpetually flexed. I got a bottle of 'supplements' off a table. "Here," I said, "take one of these every morning. They'll enhance your workouts and muscle growth. You're already six-foot tall, so I don't know if you'll get taller, but you're going to add muscle. Be prepared to get a new wardrobe and you can stop wearing bras and sports bras." "OK, but is there any side effects," she asked. I smiled, "Only a heightened sex drive, a lust to destroy people who deserve it, fantastic muscle growth and in my case a tongue that will make any man or woman climax," I said and stuck my tongue out to its full 10-inch length. "Oh, Jane," Kelly said, "thank you for sharing your gift with me, and thanks for showing me your work out routine." Our bodies came together and I ran my tongue inside her mouth. When we parted, she put her soaking wet shorts back on but not her sports bra. I walked her to the door. "Good night Jane," she said. "Good night, Kelly, drive careful." Chapter 139 Before taking a shower, I called and left a message on Margo Turner's answering machine. I needed to see her again. It had been several days since our last session, the one after which I had killed the stalker in the parking lot behind her office. I'm sure she had more questions and I certainly was curious as to how she felt watching me destroy that creep in the parking lot and the kiss I had given her. I should have reined in my emotions, but that was becoming increasingly hard to do.