That was a good thing to happen just now, and as soon as he left Connie comes in and asks, "He looked pleased as he left, you didn't say anything to him about us as you decided."
"I didn't have to, he dropped me, using the weakest excuse ever, I'm not dependent enough on him...but now who cares, one less thing I have to do, or juggle, I'll just bet he's found some one else that pleased him more, but that's the thing Connie Horace never once told me he wanted a woman who was dependent on him, and not one who is independent. But no matter this couldn't come at a better time." That evening back on Catalina we put together our 1st of what is going to be a complete line of women's tropical island styles, and the neat thing is all I have to do is enchant the clothing I'm wearing and every one who sees them, goes crazy over the styling, so within a few weeks of us getting the idea, Connie and I are wearing some of our designs, and attracting interest wherever we go, especially close to the beach and on the island, until Connie comes up with a great idea and we use part of the area under our apartment as a woman's island style boutique, calling it Catalina Boutique, and keeping it open until 11 PM so the night people will have a chance to see our clothes, so on our opening day Connie and I are there to welcome shoppers and those who just want to look, to put more authenticity into our things we even found an older woman who knows how to weave the fine clothes that go into making some of our clothing, and by the end of the 1st night we find that this idea goes over very big with most of the ones who comes in, so in a conversation between Connie, myself, Carol the weaver and a few customers, we hear from one, named Silvia Winters from Iowa, "I personally would pay whatever amount you put on it to know I actually witnessed my sarong being manufactured from the thread to the finished product."
So Connie tells Silvia, "Not only the expense of doing this, but the time involved, so let us go into our design parlor so you can pick a pattern you like, and that is exactly what we will do."
So while they are looking I ask Carol, "Where can we find women and/or men who can do this, and would be willing to do it professionally and full time."
"Let me check my club directory there are 1000s who do this kind of work, but most only as a hobby, because machines weave faster, therefore less expensive." "We need about ten to work here, but probably closer to a few 100, working at home putting as many hours a week into it as they can. Plus the styling, pattern making, sewing and shipping, out simplest creation starting at $600, and up depending on how complicated the finished product will be, for a genuine hand made material to finished product, and although our clothing seems to take forever catching on, after 6 months demand is far exceeding supply, so within a week after starting this, I had to buy the lot next to me on both sides, which on meant I had a whole block of my shops with a complete operation right there in Catalina Island. And the down payment for each is the cost of the actual weaving, as we are continually looking for more weavers, that 1st night after opening, Connie and I get to bed by 3 AM the next morning, both of us so excited we can't sleep, so for a short while that morning I look into different stocks and companies to see what is new, and I guess I'd been away from it long enough because a great deal came up on my computer, so I ask Connie, "If you'll let me I'm going to put a few 100,000 of this one in your name, according to my research it will jump 10 times between now and next month, level off for a few weeks then drop back down to what it is now...or slightly higher. So after I take care of that, plus phoning Horace and notifying all my clients, and we end up having an astronomical amount of money on it, I ask Connie, "Has it been months since we've fucked, or is it just my imagination."
"Who cares, I'm as hungry for your pussy as you are for mine."
So after we make out till day light, we reverse and tongue fuck one another's clitoris's until we're tired enough to fall asleep. although we're not going to open the shop every day during this opening week end we do, so by 10 we're back in the shop for another day's ordering, plus purchases off the rack, while our weavers are working 24 hours a day in 4, 6 hour shifts, then come Monday morning Connie stays on the island figuring she'll continue being there for at least a few weeks to got our clothing off to a good start, while I go back to our regular shop in LA, and by Thurs of that week when I get back on the island that evening, Connie isn't at home, and none of the women working there seems to know where she is, so looking in their minds I see Connie has a woman friend, and instead of taking care of the shop, she's been over at Suzy's house all day, as she was the day before, but something must have gone wrong today, or she'd be home by now, so I do up to our apartment, make myself invisible and aspirate to this Suzy's home, where I find Connie tied to a large wheel, being spun around slowly as Suzy tickles her cunt, feet, and nipples with feathers, a little bit of playful S&M, so not seeing anything malicious in Suzy's mind I go back to my apartment and get ready for bed, naturally feeling hurt that Connie doesn't think enough of me to tell me this, but chalking it up to my overly trusting manner I just fall asleep, but when I awake the next morning and Connie isn't here yet, Aspirate there again, and find her asleep next to Suzy, both of them looking as though they've had a hell of a wildly great fucking night. So later that morning when Connie gets home, she sheepishly tells me, "I've been deceiving you again...damn me, I'm just not good for either one of us...I like being sexually tormented too much...even hurt and embarrassed...I am so sorry Angel, please may we continue being friends."
"We always will Connie, we have too much in common not to be, my only concern is that you're happy and the shop is tended to."
So Connie goes back to work in the shop, and I see where I am going to have to hire some one from outside to help me with all this, so the next morning at our LA shop talking to Mom and mother I tell them, "I've finally spread myself too thin, and can no longer handle it all, I'm thinking of hiring some one from outside to over see the Catalina business, send Connie back here, and be here and with my brokerage business only."
Mom then says, "Connie is too much of a pain loving woman to be happy with a submissive little doll like you, we're so sorry darling we've thought that for some time, but was afraid to say anything, thinking possibly the two of you could make it work, but do not hire any one we have too many who have been with us almost from the beginning and can easily step into whatever position you need."
So after a few weeks of showing Patricia the operation on Catalina, she tells me, "Oh, Angel thank you so much for this opportunity, I will not let you down."
Now back to where I was when I was making so much money in stocks and commodities I started again, 1st with the one I had left off with that when it came in dozens of our clients made small fortunes from it including me, the next few years went by quickly with me so busy, I actually was able to put my over active sexual drive on the back burner so to speak, while Ben and I carried on a close and warm relationship, and every so often Horace and I would get together, then one day he calls me into his office, and I could tell it was for business purposes, and he tells me, "Angelina over the past close to 4 years you have single handedly doubled the size of my company, and tripled my worth, and made yourself the wealthiest person on the planet, here is what I am proposing to you, I'm quitting, I'll sell you my operation for 20 billion, less than half its worth, we can do this because when you started as far as any one knew you were 18, so now you're almost 22, over the past few months I've convinced all my clients of your brilliance in commodities and stocks, all have agreed to stay with you, there are 40 brokers working here, half now due to you are commodity brokers, I've also talked to them and all happily will stay, because they've all experienced you genius, I sell the name to you also, so there will be no outward changes."
Weakly I tearfully ask, "Why Horace my darling...why are you practically giving me your life's work."
"I have no children, you have been like a daughter to me, except, you have always been there for me as a wonderfully responsive lover also, I care for you more than any one I know, and back a while ago when I tried to get you out of my life, it was because of pride...I never could keep up to you, and was becoming even weaker, I'm not going any where I'll live out my days at my Malibu home, also my love, you are the only person in my will."
I just could not hold it in any longer a audibly bursts into tears, dropping to my knees before him and holding his legs I ask, "Never put me out of your life, even if all we do is cuddle and talk, in my own unfaithful way I think I've loved you since we were 1st together, you once told me that day I knelt before you and sucked your cock, swallowing your semen was a 1st for you, Horace darling I never did that to a man before and have never, in bed...yes, after petting...yes, but to just do that in the middle of a office with nothing done before and after...never."
"Please get up my Angel...then you'll take over the company."
"Yes, if this is really your wish."
So a month after I became Angelina Marie Jean Von Richten, President and chief operations officer of Van Demure, investment bankers, holding companies, mutual funds, stock & commodities Brokerage & President of Diamond Fleece Corp,. investments...--...assists $860,000,000,000...liabilities $500,000,000,
With a built in income of 6 million a year, for doing nothing. I didn't tell mom and mother waiting for it to come out in the investors news letter, and as I walked in one night late they are setting up watching TV and waiting for me, as mom reads, "In a surprise sale, Horace Van Demure has retired and sold his brokerage the largest on the west coast to a young woman Angelina Marie Jean Von Richten, reputed to be the most money making Broker in history, and in Mr. Van Demure's own words, a sheer genius at for casting stocks and commodities the price is not known, but the brokerage in worth close to a $100 billion...needless to say the world of stocks and commodities will now wonder who is this genius who has come out of nowhere, and quite possibly will be beating the doors down to find out,"
Our precious darling you can keep a secret better than any one we know...you actually own the whole company."
"Yes, isn't that simply amazing."
"But Angel you're only 19 years old."
"well," I sheepishly reply, "Not to any one who apparently counts...to them I'm 24..." so mother asks, "Are you very sure there is nothing you have kept from us."
"If I tell you may I have your promise you'll never repeat it, and forget I ever told you."
Then mom tells me, "We've thought for some time now that you have some kind of supernatural abilities...as seemingly impossible as that sounds, because of your impossible abilities in design and stock forecasting."
"That and much more...I've been able to do extraordinary things that puzzled me at 1st from the time I was old enough to realize what they are, my intelligence, creativity, my ability to make things from nothing, like the engine and transmission in my Rolls Royce, all the furniture in my home on Catalina, my yacht, float plane, Helicopter...and the list is endless...I seem to be a sorceress."
"Then our sudden growth , being able to get loans, acceptance in the world of design around us, our constant increase of wealth...these have all been you."
"You're not going to disown me are you, I love you so very much, I had to do what I did, you worked so hard."
They got up and came to me kissing and hugging me as mother says, "We are not upset, heavens no...at least now we understand how it all happened...Angel our beloved and darling daughter, there is nothing we will ever be able to do to express our gratitude for all this, and repeat this, and have them lock us up for being kookoo...not a chance. But one question, if all this is so, why do you work so hard."
"I enjoy working, and really too much magic is difficult to explain, the securities commission is puzzled enough, any more and they'll do who knows what, but say for instance you still want that castle in the French Alps, I can get it for you, just design how you want it, and whenever you wish, it will be there waiting for you."
So mom then asks, "Are we as good as it looks or have you done something to our abilities also."
"No, never to you, only to me...I wanted to help and didn't want to wait forever to see returns, so I enchanted myself into being...well I guess, who I am, a top designer and the genius of the stock and commodities world."
Then mother surprises me by saying, "Perhaps we could have Dr. Phillips send his results to UCLA, Angel have you ever considered you are not...oh god how can I say thi..."
"Mortal, mother, yes long ago, especially after Dr. Phillips examined me, and after we could find no records of any of the ones from whom you got me."
"Do you think you can possibly be from another planet...you were in Karate, and never lost a match, have never been hurt where you bled, Phillips could not even ID your blood type, from his tests your brain activity is far beyond any humans, your body functions are, as he put it, practically perfect in human terms...have you ever felt a calling from an unknown source, possibly through your computer." "Mother...mom...really aren't we getting a little spooky here, you're actually frightening me... and in answer to your question, no, nothing even close...and really, I do not want any one looking into my body for answers to any of this."
Now realizing I maybe shouldn't have said anything to them, I ask, "Is there any way you can stop theorizing on this, or should I make it all none existent in your minds."
So mom asks, "Please tell us truthfully, have you ever done that to us before...changed what we think, feel, or know."
"No...honestly no...I couldn't unless I told you, I have a strange very difficult and almost impossibly to explain love for the two of you...at the same time I love you both as my parents, I envy you both for the type of love you have for one another, and some times day dream of me being part of that ever so wonderfully fulfilling love you have for each other...and at the same time knowing I will never find any one to deeply love, men and women generally to me are simply a way of expressing and fulfilling my all but inhuman lustfulness and unbridled passion I have for sexual gratification. I never feel lonely, I only feel this terrible drive for sexual satisfaction, and I know that one man and or woman will never fully satisfy me. Now please may we change the subject, talking even about sex gets me to start having orgasm, in fact, I should check my stocks."
As I get up to leaver, mom asks, "Angel...please will you give yourself to us, we've wanted you for so long, and have been afraid to ask." Fighting tears, I almost fell into her arms, as mom kissed me passionately, mother kissed my neck, felt my tits, as the three of us began, a three way orgy of tongue fucking each other, diddling, kissing crazily and generally raising our sexual emotions till we have bursting climaxes, then we all collapse of exhaustion and fatigue.
As we lay there panting mother asks, "We haven't done anything you regret, have we."
"Heavens no, like you I've wanted this forever...why did we keep ourselves apart."
Later up stares I find a few of the investments I spread around the office are beginning to rise and since they've been on this climb I looked ahead, and see where they peek in only a week, with a 50% increase in value...but one has, and it's the one I put a billion on, so I sell and get 2 billion return, now as owner of the brokerage the commission is not watching me so closely and I sneaked this one in on them, and have finally reached my goal, one trillion dollars...plus the assists of the company, holy fuck, at the same time I'm doing this I am monitoring my parents conversations, and now wonderful to see they actually have dropped it from not only talking about it, but from their minds, with everything going so smoothly I dig into another area of learning, and look into computers and how they operate, seeing a lot of wasted energy because of poor design, such as the amount of base ram, and the reduced flow of bites when they get to the bus, so as the next few months go by, I work on that in the back of my mind, one evening while the three of us are having dinner in a great dining and dancing club, what allows women and men dance together, has well as regular couples, while mom and mother are dancing this great looking man asks me, "Would you like to dance."
"Yes, thank you."
On the floor he says, "The two women you're with friends or related."
"My parents, and in answer to your next question I am adopted." "How terrible these states do not allow loving same sex couples marry...how bad of me, I'm Thomas Winters." Jean Von Richten."
"Von Richten...oh...my god, you're the genius of the stock business."
"May we not get into my supposed brilliance in stocks...not wanting to sound rude but I live in that world most of my time, when I'm out, I'd rath..."
"Never another word Jean, I didn't ask you to dance because of your mind...to sound terribly crass, because of adorably irresistible you are and ask if we could get together some evening alone."
"Now you have my interest, because I am really open and free of any relationships." "Sexual relationships."
"Is there any other kind."
"Oh...marvelous I've found a live one, is there any chance you'd be interested in a club I'd a member, a swingers club, very private, and secretive we certainly do not want our personal lives open to our business life. I own a publishing company, and if this ever got out I'd be ruined...as just you would be, we have stock brokers, dept store managers, all of our members are in businesses of one sort or another."
"Does a swingers club operate like I've been told, and each member is with a different person each time."
"Until they run out of members yes, then we start over, we have 20 members and meet once a month, so it does take a while."
"This is very vain of me, but it is the way I am, are they all as nice looking as you." Angelina, we have only beautiful people, who wants to fuck a dog."
"Heterosexual or bisexual."
"Well bi, of course darling how can one expect to have real fun unless one is willing to fuck one's own sex also...oh yes and we're all single. Fri evening from 5 PM until Sat morning at whatever time you're satisfied and ready to leave, dues $350 a session to pay for the rooms, food and drinks."
"How are you matched, if it is a different person each time."
We set our selves next to a different person each time, and usually that is the ones who will fuck that night, but not always of course...there is no talking among members as to how great each person is in bed, until you fuck every one and start over you'll never know until you get them alone."
"I must ask Thomas, are you here looking for members or am I just fortunate."
"You my precious little doll are fortunate."
"Possibly not, before I commit to this, a warning...I'm a nymphomaniac and never become fully satisfied unless I collapse from exhaustion."
"Aren't we all darling...aren't we all...you'll be satisfied I guarantee."
"You may have answered a problem I've had all my sexually active life, never enough men, never enough fucking...but only once a month."
"Like all normal people we find ones we prefer, and date them between meetings...or switch and date several." If you have 20 members, I'm the 21st, so how do I fit in." "Some how there is always an even number of people there...our next meeting is this Fri evening, can I count on you being there."
"You've forgotten one small detail, where is there."
"The private dinning room at the Golden Sheraton Hotel, ask the doorman where it is...all money to be sent to this bank account before the meeting...now gorgeous only one others matter, can you separate from your parents and come to my apartment for either the night, or part of it."
"Part of it, because I work tomorrow."
"Yes...the life of the working class, so do I."
So I look and mom the mother are back at the table.
We walk over and I ask, "Mom, mother this is Thomas Winters, Thomas my parents, Angela, Freda, my mother and mom."
"I'm so happy to meet you, Angelina is certainly an adorable girl you must be very proud of her."
"Glad to meet you Thomas, and yes we are, Darling we're ready to leave."
"Then will you be disappointed if I leave with Thomas, now."
"Not at all darling. Thomas you will see to it Angel gets home safe...will you be late or all night."
"I'm not sure, but thank you for giving me the option."
Once in Thomas's car he asks, "Cigarette."
"Yes thank you."
"Angel how old are you, if you do not mind me asking."
"Not at all, 24, actually I started in my parents women's designs business when I was 8 and when I got older studied stock brokering and got into that, I still work in both."
"Women's designs, what is the name of their company."
"The house of Richten."
"How adorably perfect, I have some of your clothing."
"You...we only manufacture Women's clothing."
"Yes, but such fantastic designs, especially the ones made for younger adults."
"That is my dept, I design all of them, but Thomas please explain why you have our clothes."
"When I go out with men I dress in drag, but not like these gaudy queens, but as a woman with tasteful make up and stylish dresses."
"Let me take a closer look at you, I'v..."
"No not here my precious, because we are here, so in side where the light is much better."
as soon as I walk in I realize I'm in the home of a person who is more woman than man, the décor is so feminine and pleasantly tasteful, so I ask,
"With all of this, may I assume you are a submissive lover of woman and men."
"Oh, no, submissive to men, dominate toward women, not overbearing but I do wish to be the aggressor."
"Then to the best of my knowledge this will be a 1st for me, because I have never fucked a bisexual before."
"You will not find me so different from other men, except I like to believe more giving and gentle."
"Then please pardon my forwardness, but Thomas I've been having orgasms ever since we met, I need you inside me desperately my love."
After we're naked and laying on his bed, his tenderness and gentle behavior is so obviously pleasing to me, he does not waste time and drives his prick deep in my pussy, and fucks me, soon lifting my legs he slips it in my ass and fucks me more aggressively, then back to my pussy where he ejaculates, as we recover from what I deem as one of the most fulfilling fucking I've ever had, he lights us cigarettes as he tells me, "You are very aggressive in your responsiveness to men fucking you, how delightful for me. I'll need much more of you to be satisfied tonight."
By morning, after not very much sleep, we get up and he takes me home, and I race to get to the` office, 1st to send the dues for Fri evening and to look at my stocks and see what has happened over night, and the biggest change in with Toshima Corp. in Tokyo, Japan, so looking ahead I see they're working on one of my ideas, though completely unknown to them, so I send for Suzy Smit, who is my assistant and tells her, "I'm going to Tokyo, Japan, there is a company there that is about to make a large contribution to the world of computing and I must see 1st hand where they are. Handle the office while I m gone, it will be only 2 days."
I get on the next flight for Tokyo and by that evening I'm in Tokyo call a Mr. Yokahama go to his offices where I ask, "I have reasons to believe you are about to discover a way to over come base Ram in computers, and you need capital to research this, I need no answers from you, because I know about industrial espionage, but here is what I'm suggesting, issue the amount of yen you need in stock, which I shall buy all of it, hold it until your new invention is out and your stock has jumped then I'll sell."
"Miss Van Richten, how is it you seem to believe this."
"Sir that really is not the question here, if you issue the stock it will be perched by me and you will have what you need, shall we leave it at that."
"This seems to me to be a backward way of us doing whatever it is you think we are, you are taking all the risk."
"An old proverb says, `He who risks nothing gains the same...nothing.'"
"that is Japanese, and not that well known...I will do as you have suggested."
"Thank you sir, I have pressing business in America, so until then."
And I fly back getting home just in time to change and go to the Golden Sheraton Hotel for the meeting of the swinger's club, Thomas upon seeing me says, "Angelina, you look tired, what have you done to tire yourself."
"Not what I've done, but what I have not had time to do."
I'm seated next to a delightful looking young man who says as I set down, "You are Angelina, a beautiful name to go with an adorably irresistible young woman, I am Mark Cassidy, a film producer of triple XXX porno movies."
"How interesting, I have always wondered about those films."
."In what way."
"The ones who act in those films, although to my knowledge I've never seen yours, but the ones from the internets seem so rehearsed, automatic, and almost without really emotional responsiveness."
"Then perhaps you will allow me to show you one of mine tomorrow, after we leave the hotel." "Remembering this is my 1st time, is this your way of telling me we will be together tonight."
"Only if you find me as overwhelmingly irresistible as I find you." "Sufficiently so to want to experience you alone, yes."
So Later in the hotel room he asks, "May I get you a drink or cigarette or are you wanting something more substantial."
"No, only you, we can do whatever after we've expended our lustfulness and desires on one another's bodies."
As Mark begins kissing my body, and reversing us as we continue kissing one another's bodies, thighs, Mark tonguing and finger fucking my pussy and me passionately sucking his cock, then swing around so he can drive his prick deep in my ass, fucking me most pleasingly, alternating between it and my cunt, smothering my lips with his, sucking on my nipples, and driving me totally insane in mad wanton savage, animalistic lust and desire for more and more, as he gets close to coming he asks, "May I ejaculate between your lips my angel."
Without replying I suck his cock down my throat, holding it there, until I sense his coming and pull back for Mark to explode an ejaculation of so much semen, I chock swallowing all of it, let out a muffled scream and fall back exhausted, weakly saying, "Now this is what is needed in porn." Even more fatigued than I, poor weakened Mark squeaks out, "Where can I find one who is as sexually and emotional responsive as you."
"Well do not think I can do that, my presence in a porn film would totally destroy my professional life."
"Angelina I was not suggesting such a thing as that, but you do see my point."
"Please Mark pour us drinks, and may we smoke a cigar, I trust these are Cuban, now tell me where you find your actors."
"LA is full of hopefuls who come here looking for stardom in legitimate films, bottom out, have no money, and give in to whatever is offered, that's the women, or actually young girls, most as you probably realize under age, the men are any one who wants a piece of ass and actually gets paid to fuck it...her...until of course they become porno stars, then they are more responsive, but only as they learn how to act as if they are. Americans are not interested in reality in porn they're only interest is in seeing a man fucking a woman, or several men."
"Some of the girls act like they're high on drugs, is that right."
"Now you know I can't tell you that."
"Mark, Darling you already have. Let me lay between your legs so my lips are close to my object of desire...I feel much more secure close to a man's cock."
"So what does a little nymph such as you do for a living."
"I'm a stock broker and I design young ladies, teens and under clothing." "Do you have a known name in Design."
"The House of Richten."
He sets still for a time, then softly says, "Angelina Von Richten...how stupid of me, of course every queen I know wears your designs, they're so tasteful, yet some have a flamboyance to them we cannot resist them...but that fashion House is owned by Freda and Angela Von Richten...oh...now I see you are their daughter...but there is more aren't you also the owner of Van Demure, investment bankers, holding companies, mutual funds, stock & Commodities."
"You've found me out, yes...but you will promise me you'll not spread this around, every one will know soon enough."
"No fear of that any one who talks about their mate from a night, is kicked out instantly."
The next morning late we leave the hotel, me following him to his estate in Beverly Hills, where in his projection room we view a few short porno films, and even though they are about the same as what I'd seen before, Mark notices me rubbing my pussy over my skirt, and asks, "There isn't any chance you want more of me today."
"Chance hell, it's a sure thing, these damn films get me so orgasmic my juices begin running, let's get somewhere before it's running down my legs. Still later Mark hands me a booklet as he says, "Names, addresses, phone numbers, and pictures of every member...in case you need recharging."
"If I could find time, I need recharging daily."
"What does it take to energize you."
"The most stimulating and combustible sexual pleasure I've ever had came one day, in an office, where I simply knelt before a man and sucked him off, swallowing his semen, zipping his pants up, lightly kissing his lips and walking out...there was something daringly delicious about it all."
"The excitement of possibly some one walking in and catching you...yes, I understand that, I've done the same thing, and actually ejaculated in my pants as he came in my mouth, I had a hell of a time getting out of there unnoticed, by the time I got home, it had run down my legs, my pants, seat of the car, even my socks and shoes were wet with my semen. I've never done it since."
"How open are these in this booklet."
"Precious with the hit you were last night, any one of us will jump at the chance to fuck you because for your age you are so tiny, petite, yet desirable, especially the women there...most all of whom I hear are pleasantly aggressive toward other women, when two of them get together they usually create quite a stir."
"I am not, I enjoy a woman who take complete control and fuck the crap out of me...as I do men, as you now know."
"Will you write your phone number in my book so I may call you some time during the month."
"I'll be happy to, but really I must leave, for I work a certain part of every day, no rest for the aggressive broker."
Back home I see mom and mother have gone some where so I check Toshima Corp and see he issued a billion in stock at $2 US a share, so I buy it all, figuring I'll do the same as I have sell as soon as it jumps, and pass it on to the rest of my office staff for long term investments. Because once Mr. Yokahama builds this new ram system, they will continue improving on it, and over the years they're stock will continue going up, back in the office I get a few of my more aggressive commodities brokers to start looking over every thing that's coming up in the next 3 months and report to me, ending with quite a list, I study them then look into the future and see what is going to happen to each, and find two that are going to shock the world...gold and diamonds, a rich strike on both is going to cause the prices to drop, then the veins are going to run out much quicker than any one imagined, jacking prices back up and over what they are now, gold will be 10 times change, diamonds 100% difference in prices, so if I put a billion on each, I'd get back 12 billion after the prices go back up, so I share this with all my investors, who when they hear what I've got to say, ask, "Angelina, how can you possibly know this."
"Gentle men, it is the same as with everything I've brought you, and my guarantee is that I will pay your lose if it happens, which I know it will not. A few days later one calls me and says, "A group of us figured this out, after you give the word and we all invest, if we lose what you owe us will bankrupt you."
"I cannot think of a better way of proving my point, so within days of Toshima's release of the newest super computer, gold and diamonds hit bottom and over 180 billion is invested in them, 50 of that mine, 2 months later Toshima's new computer is sweeping the world stock goes up to 100 a share, I sell and make a 100 billion, gold and diamonds, go back over the previous prices and we all sell, and I make around a 150 billion, and every one either is so happy they call me and ask if I'll attend a private dinner in my honor, but I tell them, "It will have to wait until I return from Japan, I will be there only a week or so." So in Suiko Yokahama's office he asks, "Unbelievable, you are truly a genius, so my lovely little Angel, will you come with me to a Geisha house for dinner, and whatever may happen after."
Once there and the Geisha has brought us our dinner as we are eating Suiko asks, "You will stay the night with me will you not."
"I'll be honored...my lord."
"Strange, you speak perfect Japanese yet you've never lived here, you know our customs and manors yet, you've never lived here, tell me how this can be."
"The Japanese are an old nation, far more civilized then the western world, because of my little stature and skin color, slanted eyes, I pass easily for one of you, so I decided long ago to study your culture, language and customs, so my lord and master, I am yours this night to do with as you see fit."
"In that kimono, your hair as it is, the pins and rods you have coming out of it, you look much like the Oiran of old Japan."
"As I wanted to my lord, except, I have given myself to you."
"Geisha prepare the woman for me."
That night a whole new world was shown to me, I was so totally fulfilled and satisfied, after the 1st 4 hours of Suiko fucking me, if he'd wanted more I would have fainted from exhaustion half way through it. We spent a delightful week with Suiko showing me Tokyo, where to buy things like kimonos, obi, wigs, and all the necessary accessories I needed to dress as an Oiran of old Japan.
After I get home the securities commission wants to see me, and reviews all my notes on these last two buys and sells, and again the chief of securities tells me, "This, is impossible for you to do with out some kind of illegal foreknowledge...yet we can find nothing illegal about your actions...be warned we are now going to be watching your every move closely."
"Gentlemen you can put one of your best men at my side as I work at my investments for myself and others, to see if he can see or find where I am crossing the law in any way."
"I wish we could, but we do not have the manpower for this."
Back in the office Brad asks, "How do you do it, they never find a thing, yet we all know what you do is actually impossible."
"They will have nothing to look for from now on, I'm going to operate like the rest of you do; making several buys and sells daily, while I spend more time in the design business also...