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The Organization

Chapter 8 The phone call.

Authors Note:  This chapter has no sex or bdsm in it.  It is used to move the story forward.  If you are looking for the action you will have to wait for Chapter 9.  If you are interested in the story development then read on.  MasterInc



Chapter 8:  The phone call.


It had been over a year since I had released Teri and her mother.  In that year, I had recruited two more beautiful women for The Organization and one on a private contract.  They netted me nearly a million dollars so I was again free to deal with my own desires. 


The Borders had tried to get their life back into some type of normal routine but Teri never returned to the college she was in.  She only enrolled in classes she could take via distance learning.  She was working at a retail store in Friday Harbor and hardly ever left the island.  She never dated anymore.


Kathy did go back to her classroom and take up her teaching duties.  She was unusually quiet and almost didn’t coach that year but decided she needed to try and get her head straight again and coaching was the best way to do it. 


Lynn graduated and enrolled in Western Washington University in Bellingham.  She was studying to be a teacher.  When she was first there she never went anywhere alone but by the end of the year and no contact was made, she finally relaxed and began to date and enjoy herself.


Dave continued to work as a construction supervisor on the island.  When the women were first returned he didn’t work any overtime and had purchased several fire arms.  When there was no contact for over six months he began to work the overtime and relax some. 


There were of course some lingering problems but in general they seemed to be adjusting well.  That was all about to change.


I attended all the home volleyball and basketball games and contributed my usual amount to their fund raisers.  I frequently sought out Kathy after a game and congratulated her if they won or tried to encourage her if they lost (which wasn’t often).  She saw me as a friend and lucrative financial supporter of her programs.


She knew me ostensibly as a successful fishing charter businessman out of Anacortes and a great fan of volleyball.  She had even invited me to one of their awards banquets to receive an award for being the largest fiscal donor to her program.  We were on a first name basis.  She was Kathy and I was Steve.


It was late August and just before school would start up again when I decided it was time to spend some time with one of my slaves.  At this time, I wasn’t concerned about which one it would be.  I put on the voice synthesizer and called their home. 

I knew Dave was at work and so was Teri.  I expected to get Kathy but when the phone rang it was Lynn who answered.  As soon as I started to talk, she realized it wasn’t a normal human voice and hung up the phone. I didn’t know if this was because they didn’t take computer generated calls or if she was afraid it would be me. 


I called back and this time Kathy answered the phone.  As soon as I started to talk, I heard her gasp and say under her breath, “oh no please no.”  “Hello Bitch,” I said.  I’m sorry to have to call you but I have received a request for a slave for a weekend in your area and you or Cunt are the only ones close by so you get the call.  Listen close and follow the instructions or you know what will happen.” 


There was a pause and then I heard her say to Lynn, “It is a survey.  Everything is alright.  Go ahead and join your friends.  I am going to take part in this survey.”  “Go ahead, I am ready to answer.”  I chuckled into the phone and said, “Very good Bitch.  Keep it up and this too shall pass.”  Then she began to say, “Yes, Yes, Yes, No, I don’t know, etc, as if she were answering questions.  This went on for almost a minute and I was beginning to get impatient when she finally said, “I am listening.”  I began to give her the instructions.


“There is a charter fisherman named Steve Worth in Anacortes.   He recently took a member of the Organization on a charter and they did very well.  The member wants to give him something special for his fine work and help.  He had shared his wife died about three years ago with cancer and he hasn’t been with another woman since.  You are to call him and make a date for next weekend.  You are to spend the weekend with him and do anything and everything he wants to do without complaint.  The member will be contacting him later to see if you followed orders.  Do you understand?” 


Kathy was in shock.  There was no way she could give herself to Steve.  He was someone she knew and respected and she was sure he would refuse and think she was a slut for offering.  She tried to convey this to the Master but he just said, “You have your instructions.  How you go about getting them accomplished is your problem.  I hope I don’t have to see you in person again which will happen if you don’t follow these instructions.  If you want, you can have Cunt approach him instead.  One of you must spend the weekend with him or you will be re-acquired along with both daughters.  Your husband will disappear and it will be as if you didn’t exist.  Goodbye. I hung up the phone and smiled.  It will be interesting to see what she does.


When the phone clicked dead, Kathy sank to the floor and began to cry.  She didn’t know how she was going to be able to do this.  She knew for sure she wasn’t going to ask Teri to do it.  In fact she didn’t plan to tell any of the family about this phone call.  She would deal with it on her own. 


Kathy got up from the floor and went to the bar in the family room.  She poured herself a straight brandy and sat down to think. How could she approach Steve with such an offer?  She sat there for almost an hour and finally she picked up the phone and called his number.  He answered on the third ring.


“Worth Charters,” he answered.  Kathy took a deep breath and then said, “Steve, this is Kathy Borders.  I was wondering if we could have coffee tomorrow: say about 11:00 a.m.?  “Steve smiled to himself and said, “let me check my calendar.”   He waited for a couple of minutes before saying. “I’m free then: Where do you want to meet?”  “There is a home bakery on Main Street that has some tables in the rear.  I thought we could meet there if that is ok with you.”  “That works for me.  They have very good pastries and the coffee is great.  What are we meeting about?” 

Kathy was afraid he would ask that but had formulated what she thought would be a good answer.  “I’ll tell you when we meet.  It is somewhat confidential and since I consider you a friend, I thought you might be able to help.  See you tomorrow.”  She hung up quickly before he could ask any other questions.


Steve smiled and thought to himself, I wonder how she is going to get me to take her for the weekend to use as I want.  He walked into his den and poured himself a glass of wine.  The weekend should be very interesting.


Kathy was shaking when she hung up the phone.  Now she had to find a plausible excuse for her family as to why she needed to be gone over the weekend.  She poured herself another brandy and sat at the computer. 

She searched for workshops that were going on this coming weekend.  She found one that was going to be from Fri-Sun noon in Ellensburg WA on defensive strategies for small teams.  It was a stretch but she needed a plausible excuse and this was the only one she could think of.  She quickly filled out the registration and hoped it wasn’t full.  Several hours later, Kathy checked her e-mail account and saw she was registered for the workshop.  Step one completed she thought. 


That evening at dinner, Kathy told her family she was going to Ellensburg for a basketball workshop.  It was one several of the region coaches were recommending and she decided she would attend if she could still register.  She told them she was able to register so would be leaving on the noon ferry on Thursday so she could make it to Ellensburg before dark.  She was hoping to stay with the coach from Ellensburg but if that wasn’t possible she would stay at one of the motels out near the interstate. 


Dave looked at her and said, “Is everything all right?”  She looked at him and said, “Yes, why do you ask?”  “This seems such short notice so I wanted to make sure this was what you were really doing.”  Kathy turned a little white as she realized Dave didn’t believe this was what she was doing.  She laughed and said, “Yes it is short notice but I just decided to go this afternoon.  I hadn’t originally planned to go but since things were so quiet and it had such glowing recommendations, I decided to go after all.  Is it a problem?” 


Dave and the girls looked at her and finally he said, “No if you are sure that is all it is.”  Lynn said you got a phone call today and it sounded like a computer voice.  Kathy looked at Lynn and then smiled and said, “Well she was right.  It was a computer voice doing a survey for the school district.  They have hired a firm to survey the staff and community about the school district.  It didn’t take long so I decided to respond this time; Why all the concern?” 


They looked at her and said almost in unison, “Are you sure it wasn’t him?”  Kathy did turn white this time and it was several seconds before she could respond.  “I am sure it wasn’t him.  I wouldn’t be able to sit here and have dinner if it had been.  I would be a nervous wreck.  It has been over a year now and he said we would probably never get a call so quit worrying every time the phone rings and it is a computer generated voice.  I don’t think we have anything to worry about.”


All three of them looked at her for several seconds then Dave said, “OK, but we are going to be checking up on you throughout the day.  I am concerned about you going there by yourself.  Maybe Lynn should go along?” 


Now Kathy knew she had a problem.  There was no way she could make herself available to anyone if the family was going to be calling every few hours and especially if one of the girls was going to be with her.  She smiled and said, “Don’t be ridiculous.  We can’t live our lives forever worrying about a call that will never come.  I am sure it was just a threat to keep us in line.  I will go by myself and you can call whenever you like but if I am in a session, I will have the phone off.  I will check after each session to see if you called and then return the call if you did.  Does that satisfy you?”  They looked at each other and finally Dave shrugged and said, “You’re right about living in fear all the time.  Your solution will work but we will be checking regularly while you are gone!”


Kathy breathed a sigh of relief and got up to start cleaning up the dishes.  The girls got up and helped her.  When they were finished, Lynn said she was going out with some friends but shouldn’t be late getting in.  After she left, Teri took hold of her mother’s shoulders and turned her to face her.  “Are you sure you didn’t get the special call?”  Looking Teri in the eye she said, “I didn’t get the call. Quit worrying.”  Teri looked at her mother for a long time and then finally said, “If you got a call and didn’t tell me, I’ll punish you terribly when I find out the truth.”  She then turned and walked away. 


Kathy sat there in shock.  Why did Teri tell her that?  They had never referred to that time once they were home and neither of them wanted to talk about it since.  She began to wonder what kind of psychic damage had been done to Teri. 


Nothing more was said that night nor the next morning.  Kathy told them she was going to Anacortes to do some shopping and should be home on the 6:45 ferry.  She told the girls they would have to fix dinner and she would grab a sandwich on the ferry.  No one questioned this as she had done this many times since being home.   She caught the 9:00 a.m. ferry and was in Anacortes by 9:45.  She needed to do some shopping to justify her trip so spent the next hour buying a number of things they were running low on.  Just before 11:00 she entered the bakery and saw Steve at a table in the back.  She ordered a Danish and a cup of coffee and went to join him.


Steve smiled when he saw her enter and waved.  When she approached the table he stood up and held a chair out for her.  After all he had a public reputation to uphold. 


Once Kathy was seated and had taken a bite of her Danish, he asked, “so what is this problem you want me to help with?”  Kathy blushed and said, “I can’t tell you much but I can tell you that I need to come stay with you for the weekend.” 


He acted shocked and said, “Why, are you and Dave having problems?”  “No, it’s nothing like that,” she said   Steve frowned at her and said, “I don’t know what kind of game you are trying to play or why you think you need to spend the weekend with me, but I want nothing to do with it.  Find someone else to make Dave jealous or whatever you are trying to do.” 


He got up and pretended anger and started to leave.  Kathy grabbed his arm and said, “Please, I really need to spend the weekend with you.  I could lie and say I lost a bet but I’m sure you wouldn’t believe that either.  Just please let me stay with you and no one needs to know.  I will do anything you ask of me.   There will be no restrictions.  No one needs to know but you and I. 


Steve looked at her and decided to push a little harder.  He felt she was on the brink of revealing the Organization.  “Why do you need to stay with me and are willing to do whatever I say?” he responded.   Kathy looked around to make sure no one was listening to them and said, “I am being blackmailed.  They said I had to stay with you for the weekend or else.”   I looked at her for a few seconds and said, “Or what?  What will happen if you don’t stay with me?” 


Kathy was now getting desperate and said, “Our family is being blackmailed.  If we don’t do what they say then our family will be destroyed.”  “Who is blackmailing you?” I asked.  Again Kathy looked around and said, “I can’t tell you or terrible things will start to happen to us.” 


I was glad she was trying to maintain the secrete, but I knew she was desperate, so played the last pressure card.  “Kathy, I am your friend.  If you want me to help you, you must trust me.  I want to help you but I can’t do that if you don’t level with me.  Tell me what is really going on or I am going to walk out of here and you can deal with your problem by yourself.


Kathy was now nearly crying.  She got up and started to walk out of the bakery.  Steve let her get as far as outside the door before he caught up to her.  “Look Kathy, I really want to help!  I don’t know what kind of trouble you are in but it is important that you deal with it.  I won’t judge you so you can tell me what is going on.  If you had an affair, so what?  If you still love Dave, you can get past it.  Just tell me what the “they” have on you.”


Now she began to sob, and clutched me and said, “I can’t.  Dave will be killed and my children will disappear!”   I looked shocked and said, “How can that happen.  It must be an idle threat.  If you know about it and tell the authorities, they can protect you.”


“No they can’t she said.  Members of the law enforcement are part of the group blackmailing us.  I can’t trust anyone!”  She was now close to revealing the Organization.  “Don’t be ridiculous,” I replied.  That is probably just a threat to keep you in line. How do you know it is true? 


Crying openly now, Kathy finally broke down and began to tell Steve about the whole mess.  She couldn’t keep it bottled up any longer and was sure he would help them.  After all, he was a real supporter of her programs and youth programs in general so she was sure he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her or her family. 


When she had finished her story, Steve said, “Kathy you have to go to the police.  This is incredible even if only a part of it is true.  What happened to Teri and you alone needs to be reported. 


Kathy sobbed and said, “Please no.  Just let me stay with you.  I’ll treat you nice.  The girls and Dave don’t know I got the phone call.  They think I am going to a conference in Ellensburg.  They will be calling throughout the day to make sure I am ok. I need to be able to answer them.” 


Smiling to himself, Steve said, “All right but we need to have a discussion of what you think will happen.  I don’t want to take advantage of you or cause a problem for you with Dave.”  Kathy reached up and gave Steve a quick kiss on the cheek and said, “I knew I could count on you.  I was told I had to give myself to you for the weekend to use anyway you desired.


Steve took a moment to look thoughtfully at Kathy and finally said, “You mean I could treat you like the Master did?”  Kathy was taken aback.  She stepped back from Steve and looked at him closely to see if he was serious.  He wasn’t smiling so she decided it was a serious question.   “Yes it does.  It doesn’t mean you have to though.  I would hope as a friend you wouldn’t take too much advantage of the situation. 


He watched her for almost a full minute without saying anything and finally said, “You can stay with me this weekend but I will expect to have complete access to your body.  You are a beautiful woman and I would be a fool not to take some advantage this situation.  I still think you should go to the police but if you won’t then I have no problem accepting your offer.  When should I expect you?” 


Kathy breathed a sigh of relief.  It would be alright after all.  She was sure Steve wouldn’t really treat her as a slave although he did say he wanted access to her body whatever that meant.  She assumed it meant for a blowjob, or intercourse.  Since she was so badly used by the Master, she didn’t have much guilt about giving herself to Steve if it would help the rest of her family. 

“I will come over on the noon ferry on Thursday.  Give me your address and I’ll come directly to your place. “No, I will meet the ferry and give you a ride.  You can park your car in the long term lot at the ferry terminal.”  Kathy thought this was a little odd but said, “OK.  I’ll confirm with you when I get on the ferry.  Give me your cell phone number.”  Steve gave her his charter business cell number and they parted company. 


To Be Continued



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