Jock ran the club for two weeks before he found a replacement but found out something else which he brought to my attention.
`I'm not sure if I'm doing the right thing here, but I've noticed that quite a few of the girls are now coming into the club to pick up clients. Then taking them out to where they normally go to do the business before coming back. I thought that they were only working the streets,' he said. I thanked him and said that I would give it some thought. Next day, two things happened that influenced my later thoughts on what Jock had told me.
First, we had a visit from the police telling us that a body had been recovered from the Thames and documents on the body gave him the name of our late manager as well as business cards giving them the name of the club.
`Did you know he was missing sir?' the police officer asked me.
`Well of course I did! He failed to lock up one night and didn't show the next day so I had to change all the locks.'
`When was this sir?'
`About two weeks ago now,' I replied.
`Why didn't you report it?'
`Why should I? No money had gone, only the keys. If I was to report everybody who left without cause, I'd be phoning you twice a month. It was bloody annoying I must admit, having to change the locks and all and then find somebody else to run the place. You say he was found in the river? Suicide?'
`That we can't say at the moment sir, until the autopsy's been completed, and as we can't find anybody else who knew him, we would be most obliged if you would give us formal identification of the body sir.'
`Now?'
`If you don't mind sir, though I must warn you, he's been in the river for, what, about two weeks sir, and not a pretty sight.'
`Well I've seen military service and been in combat so I think I'll be able to manage it.'
`Thank you sir. If you'd like to come with us, we'll see that a car brings you back after the identification is made, or not as the case may be.' So with a few words with Jock, I left with the two coppers, one not having said a word and was soon driven off to London's county morgue.
The officer had been right for he wasn't a pretty sight after that long in the water, bloated almost beyond recognition. I felt the bile rise up in my throat but was able to look at the man I had killed and confirmed that it was my late manager.
They thanked me for that and said that I would probably be called later when the inquest would be heard after the autopsy. I was driven back to the club where I sank a large brandy to settle my stomach though I had no remorse for what I had done. Jock had already told the barman that the manager had been skimming off the top and had got what he'd deserved. He didn't have to spell it out and the new manager he employed was told the same thing and I received even more deference from the head barman and I knew that he would be most meticulous in his sales and look after the tills properly.
This visit by the police, unannounced told me of the danger of letting the girls solicit custom whilst in the club and taking them out to the hotel that they used. But then the second thing happened, well not really happened, but it had some bearing on my decision later.
Jock brought it up in a casual conversation that evening that the girl he had slept with the previous night, had an aunt who worked in the canteen at the local police station. Not only that, but her daughter sometimes helped her and so she knew all of the force at that station as well as most of the undercover men. Now this intrigued me to ask after the girl's name, both, the one he'd slept with and this cousin. Barbara was the hooker and Lucille was the cousin.
Now Barbara was one of the girls living in Southampton Row and so as it happened to be the night that I would call on Vera, the house mother, to collect the takings, phoned her to say that I would like to speak to the girls that evening before they went off to work.
I had Jock drive me there and told him to go off to Bedford Square and take my place for whoever's turn it was in my bed for the night for I would be staying there. As it was Joy's turn, he was most pleased with that and he left for me to go in and see Vera and the girls.
Now I'd already bedded half of the girls there and it was about time that I started taking some of the others. Vera pouted when I told her who I wanted for the night and asked when would her turn come round for she was getting hungry for a man. I laughed and told her that she would be the next one though I would tell Jock that he must stop over here more often. Somewhat mollified, we went through to the lounge where the girls were gathered.
I thanked them all for the work they were doing and asked if they had any complaints that they wished to direct at me instead of at Vera, but there was nothing of content or worth noting. I looked over the girls that I hadn't as yet taken to bed and saw what I had been missing and said that I would be paying them all a visit in the very near future. The word had already gone round that I was visiting and even those that I'd been with before were vying for my favour for the night.
Barbara was pleased that I chose her for the night for it meant extra sleep and still got credit for the tricks that she would lose by not being out on the streets. Thanking them all, the rest trooped out to the waiting minibus to drop them off at their stations of work and Vera smiled and left me alone with Barbara.
She was about twenty six, getting on a bit when compared to the average age of the others. Brunette, about five eight and well endowed and had shapely legs though it would only being my cock that would go between them that night. We sat there having a drink while she told me of her life to date though I was saving the questions of her cousin till later.
With her potted history out of the way and our drinks finished, I put my empty glass down and took her hand and let her lead me up to her room. We kissed just after we entered and she was quick to get her clothes off for me to really see what I was getting for the night. The sight was enough to rouse me before I was even half undressed and so revealed my erection at its fullest when I stepped out of my underpants.
`They weren't telling lies,' she said as she slipped off the bed from where she was sitting, her breasts moving nicely as she bounced down onto her knees in front of me and took me into her mouth.
Steady now, steady,' I said as I held her head. We've got all night to go, not just an hour.' She grinned up at me. Well it looked like a grin with her mouth full of my cock as she tongued the eye, but she sighed as she let me go to get up and lay down on the bed. The open legs were an invitation I couldn't refuse and so got onto the bed and dived straight in to her gasp as I filled her.
It's bigger than most punters,' she said with a catch to her breath. Oh James, James, I've been waiting for this every since I've been here and heard what the others have said about you.'
Words were not needed for she knew what she wanted and I was going to make damn well sure she got what she had been hoping and expecting. It was great. I wanted it, she wanted it and most definitely got it. I had turned my thoughts to my ex manager and was therefore able to keep on fucking her till she had three orgasms before I finally let go myself.
Christ, she couldn't wait to take me back into her mouth to suck out what was left and then fell back like a wet rag when she'd finished.
How did I miss out on you when I first started out on the game?' she asked with wonder in her voice. You were magnificent James.' Honeyed words that the boss likes to hear but must be taken with a pinch of salt though I bet nobody else had been able to give her three orgasms in one session.
In our post coital kiss and cuddling, I got her to talk about her aunt and cousin and found that though Barbara had once been nicked, it was her aunt in the station at the time who'd put in a word for her and so she'd got off with a caution. As for Lucille, she worked in a supermarket and was bored with the job. Just what I wanted to hear and the added bit was the bonus that she also helped out sometimes in the police canteen.
`Does Lucille know what you do?' I asked.
`Oh yes, but she won't if that's what you're thinking.'
Good Lord no!' I exclaimed. I wouldn't dream of coercing any woman out onto the streets. No, I think I could have a place for her in the club though. No,' I said putting my fingers to Barbara's lips to stop her speaking, `Let me finish. All I want to employ are her eyes and mind, not her body. I'll pay her twice what she's getting at the supermarket for just sitting down and telling me or whoever's in charge that night what and who she see's.'
`I don't get it,' Barbara said, rising up onto her elbow and looking down at me and I liked the way her breast rubbed my arm as she did so.
`It's simple. Your aunt and Lucille, though part time, know every copper in the station whether in uniform or plain clothes. All I want is for Lucille to sit in the club and warn us if any known policeman enters the place whether in uniform or not.'
`Food and drink too?'
`Within reason. She'd be no good if she was pissed now would she. That's because we don't want any of the girls who make their pick-ups in the club being done for soliciting inside the premises. Do you see where I'm coming from?'
`Yes.'
`Do you think she'll take on the job?'
`Well I can only ask, but I think she'll say yes.'
`That's what I wanted to hear,' I said as I kissed her and rolled her onto her back and brought her to another two orgasms before we fell asleep. I had Barbara again in the morning before I left to walk back to Bedford Square which was only just a short walk away and went straight to the gym for a work out.
Sheila was already in there, breasts bouncing about which kept distracting me from what I wanted to do and finished up doing what she wanted to do and that was to take her onto the mats and say good morning after our fashion to the pleasure of both of us.
Jock joined me for breakfast and I told him what I was trying to set up and he was all for it and so later that day he set things in motion.
Now let me explain what went on when the place was being renovated before we actually opened. I had been advised to buy the whole building so as to be able to open part of it to have a gaming room if we could ever get a licence for this. Now there was a door from the basement club that went through to a foyer where to the right were stairs that led up to the next floor above, while to the left was an entrance to a lift that serviced all the above floors, four in total.
What I got Jock to do was to find a man or men, to fit and install a sliding door that would block off the lift and make it appear to be a solid wall so that all that could be seen was the stairs on the right going up. Now, on the club side of this door, I had two wall lights put up, one either side and one would be wired up with this sliding panel and the switch located at the table where Lucille would sit during the evenings. Now if a policeman or police ever entered the club, this switch would be operated causing the panel to slide shut and one of the lights begin to flicker and then go out as though the bulb had blown. This would be the signal to all the girls that the upper floors where there would be bedrooms, would be out of bounds until the light came back on. The other feature was that if a girl was upstairs with a client at the time the panel closed, the lift would not go down to the club. The girl and the client would then have to use the stairs to go down and out through the separate door that led out to the street. This panel would also be shut when the club was closed so that no access could be made when the place was empty.
In the week that it took the men that Jock had employed to do this work, I had talks with all the girls both in Bedford Square and Southampton Row of what the set up was. They were still to charge the punter the going rate of an hotel room which would go towards the electricity and laundry of the rooms used.
Meanwhile, Barbara had spoken to her cousin Lucille and brought her to Bedford Square for me to speak to her. After explaining exactly what I wanted and what the perks were, she accepted and would start as soon as the modifications had been made. This meant that the girls were forbidden to solicit in the club when the light was out and this also included the day off that Lucille would be taking.
This worked perfectly and the light only went off twice in the first year when Lucille spotted a plain clothes policeman enter the club, that is apart from the days she had off. That I got to bed her myself on the recommendation of Barbara as being one of the perks is beside the point.
Another thing is that it wasn't only the girls that were using the upstairs bedrooms to turn tricks but also most of the transvestite performers were using them. This caused a bit of friction between these men and the girls and I had to step in and tell the men that they could only take men up to the rooms if they were approached to do so and to leave it for the punters to select who they wanted to have sex with and not encroach on the girls preserve.
But this in itself caused a problem by having what you might call an inside brothel, i.e. the club, was that the girls were now in short supply out on the streets and so we finished up with another fifteen girls and what with the odd one turning up on our doorstep so to speak, I now had a stable of over forty girls and at least ten men.
In between the hiring and bedding of Barbara, I got the phone call from Belle that she would be coming up to London and that she had stopped taking the pill two weeks previously. So I knew what she was after and I was in full agreement to that and so abstained, much to the girls annoyance, from sex two days prior to her arrival at Hanover Square.
I was at the door to meet her when the car drew up and deposited her outside before leaving her to my tender mercy. I'd only just got her inside the front door before we were having sex there on the floor of the hallway she was that hungry for me.
I've never seen a woman strip her clothes off so quick before and mine were almost torn off me before she was on her back with me buried up to the hilt inside her as we fucked and slid across the tiled floor. It was only the staircase that stopped us from moving any further on her back and allowed me to really hump her till we both came in bucketfuls.
`If that doesn't get me pregnant, we'll try again and again till I am,' she panted as we kissed each other before I'd had a chance to even say hello. We disengaged to the usual sucking sound and small cries from Belle at my withdrawal and went upstairs to get really undressed and into bed. She couldn't stop talking at how much she missed me and the other girls and it was only our son that was keeping her out in the wilds of Somerset.
`Now we've got to give him either a brother or sister to grow up with, so get this weapon of yours up to fighting strength,' she said as her hand worked on my organ, which didn't really need much encouragement to rise to the occasion. Needless to say that during that week she was in London she fell pregnant again.
There was one little matter that she brought up that caused her temper to flare up because I wouldn't have mentioned Pauline whilst having sex with Belle.
`Is that young chit of girl Pauline out on the street yet?' she asked after a lovely session one evening in bed.
`Er, no. She's too young yet,' I said.
`What do you mean too young? She's been living in the Square for, what, two years? It's about time she started earning her keep,' Belle said.
Well, er, it's not so easy at that,' I stammered. She was a virgin when she came to the house and, er, I've sort of kept her out of it.'
`So you took her virginity, so what?'
`Well, er, it's a bit more involved than that. About a year ago, two army heavies came to take her back to her parents, and I, er, sorted them out and took her back to them myself.'
`So she's left the Square?'
`Er, no. She's still there. Her father is a Colonel in the army and he and her mother wanted her back home but she refused to stay with them. Threatening to run away again. She's only fifteen.'
`Fresh meat then, so what's the problem?'
`Well I sort of promised them that I would look after her if she stayed with me.'
`So, you'll look after her, along with Jock and the others,... or is there more to this than you are telling me?' Belle asked, now rising up on an elbow to look down at me.
`Now don't get mad at me Belle. I don't know what made me promise what I did, but I did and there's no way I can get out of that promise,' I said in a low voice.
`Okay, what did you promise?'
`That...that when she became sixteen...I would marry her.'
What!' Belle flared up. Marry her! You stupid fucked up crazy mad sod you! There's me wanting you to marry me and you palm me off with your brother and now you're going to marry a child that's at least twelve years younger than yourself!' Her face was red and I could see the fury in her eyes.
`I didn't mean to say it Belle. The words just came out and she told all the girls as soon as we got back to London,' I said in my defence.
`And they called me dumb! Your more dumber than I am you crazy mixed up son of a bitch! Christ, you're almost old enough to be her father! Just because she was a virgin I suppose you felt you had to marry her. What did Jock think when he had her?
`He hasn't. Nobody has.'
`Oh fucking great! And what is she going to do when you break in new girls? Or have the others for old times' sake, sit in bed on her own and twiddle her thumbs?'
`I...I don't know yet. We haven't talked about this yet.'
`Just like all men. Carry your brains in your cock. A nice fresh bit of poontang and bang, you've gone! I thought you had more sense,' she said as she fell back onto the bed, her breasts really quivering, with what, I didn't know. Anger and fury I suppose, but she was right in what she had said and I felt quite small at being hit with the truth.
We'd better get this sorted out right away,' she suddenly said, exploding into action by getting out of bed and began to get dressed. You too! Get dressed. Were going round to the Square, now!' If it had been anyone else other than Belle, I think I would have told them to fuck off, but, I dutifully got out of bed and began to get dressed myself.
Rather than try to find a taxi this late in the afternoon, I phoned the Square and asked Jock to come and pick us up. It was a silent journey from Hanover Square to Bedford Square and it was some relief to finally arrive there though it had only been a short journey. Jock had sensed the atmosphere and prudently didn't come into the house with us as Belle swept through the hall and into the lounge.
There were three girls in there and I went straight off to the drinks cabinet and poured myself a drink as Belle asked Joy, one of the three, to go and fetch Pauline down. Joy still acknowledged Belle as being head of the stable and so didn't question the command which it really was, left the lounge, beckoning the other two girls out at the same time. She too was astute enough to sense that trouble was in the air.
Belle paced the room while I went and sat down in an armchair with my drink as we waited for Pauline to come downstairs. It was a few minutes before she entered the room and her eyes lit up at seeing Belle and quickly rushed over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
`Has James told you the wonderful news?' she gushed.
The news yes. Wonderful? I don't think so,' said Belle somewhat coldly as Pauline's smile faded. Where do you think you were coming from? We brought you in from the streets to live here...'
`You were picked up from the gutter,' Pauline interrupted in the same icy tone.
`...and now you want to marry the boss,' Belle finished.
`So? I'll only be Mrs. Deauville while you are the Countess of Brue,' Pauline stated as they both stood there facing each other.
`James' mine and while I'm carrying his second child...' Her face went red as she realised the gaffe she'd just made.
Oh, so you've had your cake and eaten it too,' Pauline countered. So it's a case of pot and kettle but not goose and gander.'
That's not the point!' Belle said. What is, that you were brought here to be trained to go out on the street and earn a living. Are you still going to go out to do this?'
Now it was Pauline's turn to go red.
`If...if James' tells me to, then I will,' she finally got out giving her head a violent shake enough to make her hair swirl round as she gave Belle a defiant look.
It became a standoff for they both stopped speaking for a few minutes before Belle seemed to gather herself together to speak.
`Well I'm going back to Hanover Square, are you coming James?' she asked.
No James!' Pauline cried out. Stay here,' and she gave me the same pleading look that was mirrored by Belle.
No is the answer to the pair of you,' I stormed as I finished my drink and stood up and got out my mobile phone and punched in some numbers. I'm going out and I expect to find you both in my bed when I get back. Is that clear! Jock,' I said, when the connection was made. `Stop cruising round and pick me up!' Without a further word to Belle and Pauline, I walked out of the lounge and went upstairs and changed my clothes, putting on my fighting leotard and got dressed again in fresh clothes.
`Take me to the club,' I told Jock when I got down outside where he was waiting for me, and so that's where I went and it wasn't till we arrived that I told him to go off and find me a fight somewhere, preferably the same pub I normally fought in, though anywhere would have done for me that evening.
The club hadn't opened yet but the staff were just arriving as I went in with Jock going off to find me a contest. I went downstairs and inside and straight up to the bar and asked for a large brandy. I gulped half of this down and saw Lucille come in for her evenings work. I beckoned her over to sit down on a stool beside me. Now all the girls and staff called me by my first name except when there were customers or punters close by and then it was Mr Deauville, Jock being the exception who always called me James in front of everybody, but he was the only one allowed to.
`Have a drink,' I said to her and indicated to the barman.
`Thank you James,' she said but didn't have to say what she wanted for a gin and tonic was placed straight away in front of her. We said cheers to each other as we sipped at our glasses and looked at each other. This being the first time I had really sat down and had a drink with her and I could see a wary look in her eye.
`Lucille, you've been with us for a few weeks now, how are you finding the job?' I asked, putting my hand on hers on the bar.
`Best job I've ever had. Sitting on my backside, dinner and free drinks just to look at all the people coming in, perfect,' she said with a smile, not pulling her hand away from under mine.
`I know you're not one of the girls that work for me, but, for some reason, you have attracted me. Will you come to bed with me now?' She looked at me with a straight face before it suddenly split into a wide smile.
I never thought you'd ask James,' she said with this lovely smile. Of course I will after hearing so much about you from the other girls.'
They talk too much.' I said with a smile, taking her hand fully into mine. Would you like to find out one way or another now?'
`Yes please,' she smiled, and so we finished off our drinks and with her hand still in mine, we left the bar and went through the inner door and took the lift up to the second floor where the bedrooms were. Once inside one of these rooms that the girls turned their tricks, I took Lucille into my arms and gently kissed her. With her not being a hooker, I took my time in my kissing and gentle foreplay. Slowly pulling her clothes off as I kissed each part revealed and was pleased that she helped in getting them off till she was standing naked before me.
Her breasts were perfect, being halfway between those of Belle and Pauline in respect of their size with nipples dead centre of their aureoles, erect in anticipation which I quickly put my mouth to and sucked and nibbled on. She was not inactive and already had my trouser front open as well as my shirt but her hand came up against the leotard I was wearing.
`Tights James?' she cried when she could feel my erection with her hand but couldn't find a way of freeing it.
Leotard,' I grinned as we parted so that I could get my trousers off. I wear these when I go fighting, which I will be doing later this evening.' With my trousers and other clothes off, I pulled down my fighting pants, freeing my straining cock which she cooed over as she took hold of it before I'd even got my feet clear.
`They didn't lie,' she said as she rubbed the foreskin up and down on the hard muscle beneath as she pulled me back to the bed, not letting go of me. She had to let go as she fell back and her legs came open as she did so and I looked at that wet opening waiting for me, her face alight with a smile as she held up her arms, her eyes begging me to mount her.
I got onto the bed and easily slid into her as her arms came over my shoulders and her legs came up to grip my hips as I fully entered her hot insides.
That's one big fucking tool you've got there,' she gasped as our lower bodies met, her inner muscles having spasms as she tried to grip me with them. Oh James,' she drooled as I began to move inside and proceed to fuck her. `This is heaven,' and gave herself fully to me as she moved in unison with me, moving her hips up to meet my downward thrusts and it didn't take long for her to begin to beat the bed in between running her nails down my shoulder blades.
I always liked to joke that when wearing a condom, I stuffed cotton wool up my nose and in my ears because I couldn't bear to hear a woman scream or suffer the smell of burning rubber. The latter I didn't suffer but the scream she gave as she came could have woken the dead but her mouth was too wide open for me to silence her with my own. I just hoped that the builders had soundproofed the rooms.
She was the most violent of movers I've been on top of and I could then appreciate what a rodeo rider went through on top of a bucking bronco. Though I don't think her intention was trying to dislodge me from the saddle but more to try and get more of me inside her as she had her orgasm.
I won the rosette by staying there, inside and still on top when she finally came to a stop, her body and mine, bathed in sweat and her nipples as hard as diamonds almost scoring my chest they were that tight and pointed. The fact that I came at the same time seemed to have gone un-noticed in her own pleasure of having such an orgasm which she cried out that it was her best ever.
I still can't explain or understand women that they cry out when you pull out of them, the loss of that hard prick, but are quick to turn round and take it back inside them via the mouth. To suck, chew and salivate in the process to take out what sperm is left but at the same time, get to taste their own juices as they used a hand or two to continue to rub my shaft
With her not being one of the girls on the street, I did which I've only done to Belle, since she got married, and Pauline, was to turn round myself and go down on her. I can't say that I'm an expert in cunnilingus but I was able to bring Lucille up to another orgasm as I chewed her out while she was still attending to my solid bar of a cock.
I would have liked to stay longer with her but I didn't know when Jock would put in an appearance and so after a few more kisses and strokes of each other's bodies, I reluctantly called a halt and went and had a strip wash for these rooms didn't provide a shower. Lucille watched me as I put back on my leotard before speaking.
Is that all you wear when you fight?' to which I said yes, putting on the rest of my clothes as she began to get dressed. Who are you going to fight?'
I don't know. Whoever thinks he's good enough to beat me.' I then changed the subject as I saw her getting dressed. Aren't you going to wash?'
`No. I want to smell you on me for the rest of the night,' she grinned and I couldn't help but laugh.