
prelude
In the room with the flickering grayish red light, there were several groups of men and women there, all of them very young, while the men were all more than a few dozen years older than the women. But whether male or female, each was a naked torso, and amongst those was Yakko. She boldly spread her feet and let the man’s spiritual tongue flop around between her legs; in her bright red vermilion lips, another man’s huge root was moving in and out there; and for her plump bosoms, there was even another man who was constantly kissing them.
“It’s… it’s okay, isn’t it…”
Yakko said so to the man pinned between her legs, who had only a few sparse hairs left on his head.
Takako held her head in her hands and lifted her head up and said, “Come and fuck me…” Takako moaned in a cold-like nasal voice and asked for her partner’s help.
“No, not yet.” The man replied discourteously as he stroked his lower body, still showing a shriveled state of the thing he held in his hand.
“Well, in that case, it’s your turn.” After disgruntledly pushing that incompetent male away, Yakko then said so to the man sucking on her breasts.
This man looked about the same age as the middle-aged, impotent old man from the party, but when he stood up, he revealed his big, strong and powerful meat stick.
“Ah… come on…” Your son gave the man a pleading look and opened his wet pussy for him to see. The man pushed away all the other men who were caressing your son and pressed himself on top of her.
“Hurry up!” Yakko called out anxiously.
Seeing the anxious look on Takako’s face, the man then pushed his waist forward in preparation for penetration, and just as Takako had hoped, the man thrust his rod into Takako’s honey hole in a strong and powerful way.
“AH…”, Yakko moaned loudly as if she was taking a deep breath.
And the man seemed to be whetting your son’s appetite, ravaging your son’s body fast and slow, pulling it out and putting it back in, pulling it out and putting it back in again, stimulating your son’s flower core every time he made such a move.
“Ah… I’ve…” said Yakko herself, raising her waist higher and twisting it very violently.
“More… faster!” Yakko urged the man in a hysterical tone of voice, and the man silently increased his speed.
“Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… I’m going to climax… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah.. Ah… Ah… Ah…”
With her sweaty arms wrapped around the man’s neck and her legs wrapped high around the other’s waist, Takako immersed herself in the sweet sensation that filled her entire body before she reached her peak.
“Ah… I’m going to orgasm… I’m going to orgasm, ah… ah… I can’t, I’m going to orgasm… I’m going to orgasm!”
Takako’s whole body let out a large spasm, and then instantly stopped all movements, and the male also left from the quivering flesh pussy. The liquid he exuded inside flowed out along the meat office and stained between your son’s legs.
When the man got up and left, his incompetent companion, who could only watch from the sidelines, leaned over again, then knelt on the floor and leaned his face between Takako’s legs, then pressed his mouth over and licked Takako’s still very wet pussy directly.
“Ah… nasty!” Despite her verbal refusal, Yakko kept her feet wide open and let her partner do as he wished.
(1-1)
On the twenty-third floor of the head office of the Bank of East Asia, General Manager Ishikura’s office was located here, and he liked this office very much because through the wide floor-to-ceiling window, he could look out over the entire Tokyo Bay. With his back to this window, Ishikura was in the middle of reviewing various files, when there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Takako Nakagami, who was acting as a secretary, walked in.
“General Manager, there’s an outside call…”
Ya Guizi still maintains that consistent innocent expression, and her deeply modernized smooth body curves, with the light black suit is even more attractive, she looks like a very thin, but in fact has a surprisingly voluptuous body, and this beautiful body of the corners of the Ishikura are well aware of it.
“Who is it?” Ishikura looked up from the document and asked.
Yakko: “It’s a man named Ryuubo.”
“Long Bo? I don’t recognize it!” Ishikura took off his glasses and wiped his face with his hands as he did so.
Takako: “Then should I refuse?”
“Doesn’t matter, I’ll take it, turn the call in.”
Ishikura thought to himself that he was tired of reading official documents, so it was a good time to take a break, and that was what served that purpose for him to be willing to answer the phone.
Yakko: “I see.”
“By the way…” Ishikura suddenly spoke up and called out to her as Takako was about to close the door.
Takako: “Is there anything else I can do for you?”
Ishikura: “What are you doing tonight?”
“No, there isn’t.” Yakko replied with an unchanged expression.
“Then you’ll be empty for now.” Ishikura ordered and then surveyed Yakko’s body with lustful eyes.
Yakko: “I see.”
As soon as Arguiko retired, the phone on Ishikura’s desk rang.
“Yes, this is Ishikura.” Ishikura said as he picked up the phone.
“Is it the general manager? I’m Long Bo.” From the other end of the microphone, a low voice came.
Ishikura: “I’m sorry, you said your name was Ryuubo, I wonder where you’re from Ryuubo?”
“I’m Long Bo of the Dragon Cheng Society.” By using this type of introduction, it was possible to see what kind of reaction the other party would have.
“The Dragon Cheng Society?”
The moment he heard it, he knew it was a violent yakuza group, and it was impossible for Ishikura to be completely unaware of it. Contact with these organizations was a common occurrence for him, who was involved in finance. However, it was very rare for him to directly name and call them, and Long Bo should be the president of the Ryuseikai.
“So, may I ask what you seek from me?” Ishikura maintained his authority as best he could, but his voice had begun to tremble a bit.
“Actually, there’s something I’d like to ask you, GM…”
As expected, Ishikura thought to himself. If the other party made a request for financing, they would get themselves into a lot of trouble if they refused, it was a common tactic used by their violent organization, and the bank’s counterpart had long since become accustomed to it.
“If it’s financing, please ask for our company’s contractor, please.” Ishikura turned his chair around and spoke while gazing at the tall buildings in the distance.
“No, this is a tricky matter, and I’m afraid your agency’s contractors can’t take care of it, so I’d like to use the general manager’s power directly.”
Not only did Long Bo not yell, he even used very polite words, but this caused Ishikura to feel uneasy.
“It bothers me that you say that, because the bank has its office procedures, and it’s not up to me alone to decide what you want.” Ishikura said.
“In that case, then I still need to talk to the caterer right.” Long Bo said on the other end of the phone.
“Yes, if you wish.”
For Long Bo’s surprisingly honest attitude, Ishikura was relieved. For dealing with these people, there was no shortage of experts from the police among the company’s staff, so at least they didn’t need to intervene themselves to solve things, it was just that the other party had actually called the office directly to look for them, which Ishikura really found unbelievable.
“So…” continued Long Bo, “can I also talk to the contractor about what happened earlier at Wai Liu Yuan?”
“Wyryuuen?” Ishikura raised his voice without thinking and pressed his hand against the microphone in panic.
Huai Liu Yuan, is exactly a famous local restaurant.
“Yes, it’s the party venue where you enjoy yourself, General Manager.” Long Bo said slowly.
“Please wait, this matter…”
“Well? I have something I want to give to you, General Manager, so let’s see where we can have dinner.”
Ishikura didn’t have a choice.
“I see, so where is good?”
Lobo designated a fancy hotel in the city, at least not the firm of the other violent organization.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go to the appointment alone as well.” After saying these words, Long Bo hung up the phone.
“DAMN…” said Ishikura, hanging up the phone as if he were hammering it hard, with a small curse under his breath.
It was a clear threat, and Ishikura had had experience with it before, so his mind was now in a state of confusion as to how to deal with it. If it was the bank’s negligence, it would be relatively simple, he only needed to say a few words to the contractor, and he would be able to stay out of it. No matter how hard the staff underneath had worked, or how much pressure and risk they had endured, none of this had anything to do with him, and he felt that this was the privilege of the higher-ups. But this time, it was closely related to Ishikura’s personal affairs, so he couldn’t explain it to anyone to handle it on his behalf, which he knew better than anyone else, because telling others the truth and ordering them to deal with it would be accompanied by the danger of losing one’s own position.
Ishikura picks up the mic and calls Yakko in.
“Coming.” Putting her hand behind her back to close the door behind her, Argiletto entered the office.
Ishikura: “Tonight’s reservation has been canceled.”
“I see.” With an unchanged expression and without asking for a reason, Yakko went out after her words.
This one hundred percent office expression, and then in bed will be a completely different person, this extreme double-sided nature that she has, for Ishikura is a very important treasure. But now Ishikura did not have the elegance to scrutinize Yakiko’s body as he did just now, he signed the charter as fast as he could, but he did not care to look at the content, anyway, before it was sent to him, many people had already read it, and if there were any problems, they had been solved a long time ago, and Ishikura’s big seal was just a formality. After signing all the documents, Ishikura called Yakko in and handed her the whole pile of documents.
“A client asked me to dinner out of the blue, so I’m going to leave a little early today.” Ishikura said so to Yakko and started to organize the table.
“Got it, I’ll contact the secretary’s office.”
In this bank, the daily schedules of all the upper management are controlled by the secretary’s office, and the secretary’s office must be notified of any changes, which makes them even less free than the average banker.
Takako: “I’ll go get the car ready for you.”
“No, not today, I’ll just take a cab myself.” After Ishikura said that, he panicked and took the elevator to leave.
(1-2)
When Ishikura arrived at the designated hotel, he didn’t even need to look for him, Long Bo himself opened his mouth and called out to him. The one hundred and eighty centimeter tall brawny man stood up from the sofa in the hotel lobby and extended his hand with a smile.
“I’m Longbo, sorry to call you out of the blue.”
“First time, I’m Ishikura.”
After the greeting, Ishikura looked around the wide hall.
“Haha… don’t worry, I didn’t bring any men with me, it’s really just me. Come on, let’s not just stand around, have a seat.”
Ishikura was relieved to hear him say that and sat down face to face with Long Bo. When Ishikura saw Long Bo’s face head-on, he realized that although he was smiling, his eyes weren’t smiling, and they were the same sharp eyes that were characteristic of this kind of person.
Ryuubo: “I was supposed to visit you, but I didn’t realize I was bothering you.”
Ishikura: “As a result, you’re still going to finance it, aren’t you.”
Ryuubo: “Yes, wanted to say if it was a bit of a pushover, that’s why I called you.”
Ishikura: “How much do you want? As I said on the phone, there are certain formalities at the bank, and even I can’t just borrow it.”
“I know.” As if telling Ishikura not to keep repeating the same thing, Ryuubo brought it up in words.
“I’ve heard that the General Manager is the first alternate for the next Deputy Director…” said Long Bo.
“That’s something I haven’t heard, because there are other excellent candidates.”
Although he said so, Ishikura proudly felt that he was the most suitable person for this position. As a matter of fact, from an objective point of view, there was indeed no one in the company who was better than him, whether in terms of strength or experience. Moreover, the current chairman of the board was directly assigned, which meant that the next chairman of the board would most likely not be selected by the board of directors, but would be directly promoted by the vice director.
Long Bo: “Since the general manager has such strong strength, the financing of four or five hundred million yuan should be very simple, right?”
“Four hundred million?” For a moment Ishikura thought the man was joking.
“Given the bank’s practice, naturally it’s not a problem if there’s a fair amount of collateral.”
Long Bo: “Collateral ah, what is it for example?” Long Bo asked.
Ishikura: “If you want to finance four or five hundred million dollars, it’s usually real estate, right?”
Ryuubo: “That would hurt because we don’t have land or houses of equal value.”
Ishikura: “That would be a bit difficult.”
“So…” After hearing this, Long Bo didn’t panic and picked up the large envelope that was sitting next to him: “I wonder if this can be used as collateral?”
Ryuubo mouthed this and handed the envelope to Ishikura.
“What is it?” Ishikura asked.
Long Bo: “You’ll know when you open it.”
Hearing that, Ishikura reached into the envelope and then took out the contents.
“It’s…!”
What Ishikura held in his hands were several crisp photographs of men and women who were entwined. Between the naked woman’s legs, the man who stood up and licked desperately, the man who let the woman suck on his rod. A woman was surrounded by many men, some were physically joined to her; some sucked and licked her breasts; some made her take in their rods, all of the photos were of extremely lustful poses, and the man in each photo was Ishikura himself.
Ishikura looked at it and put the picture back in the envelope in a panic.
Long Bo: “Please accept it, this is a commemorative photo of the previous in Huai Liu Yuan, General Manager Buguo is really hidden, can not see that your age is still so energetic ah!”
“This is…” said Ishikura as he took out his own handkerchief to wipe away the sweat.
Long Bo: “Can this be used as collateral? The managing director of a large bank, attending a promiscuous party with a young woman…”
“Excuse me, could you please keep your voice down…” Ishikura reminded Long Bo while paying attention to his surroundings, but fortunately there was no one nearby, and Long Bo seemed to have already taken care of everything.
Long Bo: “I’m sorry, I don’t know what you would like to do? This is not a collateral for the bank, but a personal guarantee for you, the general manager.”
The meaning that the other party is trying to express, Ishikura already understands it very well. The matter of the next deputy director that was suddenly brought up earlier was also for the ambush that followed.
Long Bo: “If this matter becomes public, the general manager’s ambitions and dreams will disappear without a trace, I also have weekly magazine journalists among my friends, and now that every move in the banking world is so highly scrutinized, he will be very happy if I tell him about this news. But even if I don’t, if I send this to the chairman, I’m sure it will have its full effect.”
Ishikura couldn’t stop his whole body from trembling at this point, all of it was his own invitation, attending a secret party similar to that of Wailuyuan was actually not the first time. Initially, Ishikura had agreed half-jokingly to this kind of temptation offered by a big client.
But after entering this kind of lustful world, the horny Ishikura falls deeper and deeper into it. At the same time, Takako, who had developed a physical relationship with Ishikura, was in the same situation. Once upon a time, it had become an open secret that Ishikura enjoyed such activities. Everyone felt that such activities were more effective in raising funds than expensive gifts or golf treats. Due to the downturn in the economy, the conditions for bank financing were much stricter than before, and for small-sized companies, being able to raise capital was often a matter of life and death. Among these corporate groups, in order to win Ishikura’s favor, some companies even held such parties especially so that Ishikura could attend. The last party at Kaiyu-en was the result of Ishikura taking Takako to be entertained by others.
“And you don’t have to worry that we won’t pay back the money, we’ll pay it back properly, and even if it’s not enough later, we won’t ask for additional financing. Then, I look forward to your good news.” Long Bo looked as if he had won the battle and stood up after saying that.
“If you have a reply, please call me on this side of the line.” Ryuubo held out a business card to Ishikura with some details in bucket-sized letters, a look unique to violent groups.
After Long Bo left, Ishikura, who was alone, quietly sat on the sofa. At this time, the hotel lobby waiter came to help him pour water, so Ishikura ordered a cup of coffee, but after the coffee was delivered, Ishikura did not drink a sip of it, and his mind has been in constant contemplation.
Regarding the financing of four or five hundred million dollars, it is actually not impossible to do. For Ishikura, who is aiming for the position of the next deputy director, of course, there are quite a number of loyal subordinates raised underneath, and in order to climb to a higher position, it is of course necessary to cultivate the inner circle. In order to climb to a higher position, it is of course necessary to cultivate the heart of the people. For this reason, Ishikura has spent a considerable amount of effort. Whether there is the ability is not important, Ishikura is mainly to pull some will obediently listen to their own orders to act, and from time to time to give favor, even if the Ministry of Personnel said that their age or experience is not enough, Ishikura as long as they say that they have the potential to pass the test, which is the so-called powerism of the real state.
Since it is the prerogative of the superior to give appraisals to his subordinates, regardless of whether the subordinate is actually powerful or not, as long as he is able to remember to give gifts on New Year’s Day and festivals, and usually obeys obediently like a dog, the superior will naturally take good care of him. In this way factions would be formed and become a force to help one’s self. So at this moment, in Ishikura’s mind, the face of a male subordinate emerged, who was now a young branch manager of a branch in the city. I’m taking care of him just for this moment, Ishikura thought to himself, and began to think about how to solve the problem.
(1-3)
It’s a room that looks a little messy, but is actually cluttered and organized.
The large desk was set up with its back to the window, and a small table next to it held the computer. In one corner of the room stood a medium-sized double bed. On the other side of the wall, bookcases the size of a whole wall were erected, with a television and stereo in the center, and the sides were made into closets, so that the space available for activities in the room was greatly increased.
The room in this apartment had only one room and one kitchen, and on the bed, Arisa was lying on it. Although she had pulled up the sheet to cover her lower half, it revealed her beautifully shaped breasts, and those nipples were still bulging because she had only just finished. Her head, which was cut into a short, fresh haircut, was being embraced by her boyfriend Yuuya.
“I’ve noticed something strange.” Arisa said suddenly.
“Strange thing?” Yuuya looked up at Arisa’s face while his hands reached up to stroke Arisa’s nipples.
“AH…” pouted Arisa, then hurriedly stopped Yuuya’s hand.
“Today I started investigating one of the branches and found out that one of the pieces of financing for five hundred million dollars was a clear case of under-collateralization.” Arisa said.
“But this kind of thing is commonplace as far as banks are concerned, right? Especially during the bubble economy, there were as many such cases as there are rivers of carp, which is why they have to rely on the taxes paid by the people to survive today. And the biggest beneficiaries of sucking the people’s hard-earned money are still the banks, who, despite the unfairness, continue to get huge salaries and drive high-class imported cars.”
Yu also seems to be a reporter for social news, which is why he criticizes with such righteous indignation.
“I’m part of one of those banks too oooh!” Arisa said while laughing.
Yuya: “Ah… No, I’m not talking about you!”
Arisa: “I know, it’s true that from the inside, many suspicious things were found, that’s why I tried to bring them to light as much as possible, but a lot of them were wiped out by the people at the top, it’s a sad reality, there’s no way around it.”
Yuuya: “Even a clever inspector can’t win against a powerful organization, right? So, what about the 500 million dollar financing?”
Arisa: “Well, I called the branch manager to inquire, but he countered that it was the general manager’s decision, so there would be no problem, although the scope of the internal monitoring covers the decision-making authority of the cadres, but it usually causes the senior management’s displeasure.”
Yuuya: “It’s true that it’s not wrong to say that the execution of the cadre’s business is also within the scope of the Ombudsman’s responsibility.”
Arisa: “However, when I tried to investigate and asked about the details of the financing, neither the branch manager nor the head of the financing division could give me a good answer, so this is an unusual case.”
Yuuya: “Is it a lesser-known company?”
Arisa: “Yes, although it’s claimed to be a general trading company by the name of ‘Feck Trading’, it’s the first time that it’s had monetary dealings with our bank.”
Yuuya: “Feck?”
Arisa: “Write as FEC.”
Yuuya: “I think I’ve heard that somewhere.”
Arisa: “As a reporter for the social news department of a newspaper, it’s amazing that you have an impression, so it’s not just any ordinary trading company.”
Yuuya: “I can’t be so sure, but I’ll look into it.”
Arisa: “Thank you, I’m so happy.”
Yuuya: “But is it okay to go so deep? Will it attract the attention of the higher-ups?”
Arisa: “But I just can’t identify with it without holding back from investigating.”
Yuuya: “Never mind, you’re a young lady who doesn’t listen to others anyway.”
“At this age, stop calling me Missy!” Arisa suddenly jumped out of the sheet, and that naked body was on display. “How? This is the body of a mature woman, isn’t it!” Arisa straddled Yuuya’s body and said as she fondled her breasts.
Although Arisa’s figure was not tall, it was a well-proportioned body, and the beautiful breasts, which were of a moderate size, stood upwards majestically. Below the tight abdomen, there was a large area of soft and fine hair, and Arisa put her hand underneath the fine hair.
Yuuya: “Are you teasing me?”
“Right. Let’s do it again, shall we?” Arisa arched her back and brought her face close between Yuuya’s legs, “I want this…” and Arisa reached down and grabbed Yuuya’s manhood and opened her mouth to take it in.
Arisa’s tongue sometimes licked, sometimes nibbled with her teeth, subtly increasing the stimulation. And Yuuya’s rod instantly regained its strength after this stimulation, swelling in Arisa’s mouth.
Arisa moved her body while blowing, raising her waist above Yuuya’s face, “Please… my too…” said Arisa, and slowly opened her wet pussy.
Yuuya reached down and pulled Arisa’s waist closer and stuck out his tongue to lick it. In this slit, the erect little bean had poked its head out, and Yuuya then touched it with the tip of his tongue.
“Ah…” contorted her face, Arisa couldn’t help but cry out, her soft backside writhing like a wave. The thighs trembled as if in spasms, and its pulsations also traveled to the abdomen and chest, and finally vibrated the breasts.
“AH…” Arisa supported herself on the ground with both hands, resisting the massive pleasure that invaded her.
“Yuuya… I’ve…” Arisa begged Yuuya, “Come in… okay?”
The two reversed their bodies, Yuuya pressing on top of Arisa while Arisa’s feet clamped down on Yuuya’s body. Then Arisa herself reached out and placed Yuuya’s hard rod into her own wet honey hole.
“AH… Go harder!”
Yuuya hugged Arisa and started a pumping motion of his waist, as if to make the walls of his hole just wrap around, Yuuya’s rod invaded Arisa’s hole.
“Ah… that’s great…” moaned Arisa, twisting her own waist as she clung to Yuuya and wouldn’t let go.
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(1-4)
Seventy-four members of the Supervisory Department of the Bank of East Asia work in this office.
Twelve of them are women, and among these female elites, the leading one is Kurusu Arisa.
Arisa has been in the Ministry of Supervision for more than ten years, and can be said to be a veteran among veterans. She possessed calm reasoning skills and an extraordinary power of observation, and could even sniff out the suspiciousness of a message note just by looking at it.
Not only that, no matter if the target is a branch chief or a senior cadre, as long as the other party has an illegal affair, she will not treat them the same and will not treat them leniently. As a result, not only the female colleagues in the Supervision Department, but also the male members of the department, many of them follow her command, so usually in this spacious office, there are almost no people present, because everyone has gone to investigate the operation of each branch, so in addition to the Minister and the Undersecretary, there are only a few members of the office responsible for the internal affairs of the bank.
Today in the company, there was also only about a third of the people present, of which Arisa was rapidly typing up her report in front of a personal computer. Her fingernails, which were painted a light pink color, moved uninterruptedly, and text rapidly appeared on the LCD screen. At that moment, the phone suddenly rang, causing her to stop, and although she reached out to pick up the microphone, she didn’t take her eyes off the computer screen.
“Your call, Ms. Kurusu, is from a man named Tateishi.”
The female lineman in charge of internal operations seemed to be deliberately trying to emphasize the male point, but it was no wonder, since Yuuya was the one who called.
“Sorry for interrupting your work.” Yuuya’s voice suddenly came from the microphone.
“Never mind, what’s wrong?” Arisa thought to herself, normally Yuuya mostly called her cell phone, it was quite rare to call her directly at work.
Yuya: “About the FEC…”
It’s about the financing target that was found out a few days ago, and hearing about it Arisa suddenly even changed her eyes.
Yuuya: “That’s a tricky one.”
Arisa: “What? It’s tricky?”
Yuuya: “Well, this company has dealings with violent organizations, so-called yakuza-affiliated companies.”
Arisa: “A yakuza-affiliated company? Which organization?”
Yuuya: “It’s a yakuza organization called ‘Ryuseikai’.”
“DRAGON…” said Arisa, swallowing back her words in panic, as the name had appeared very many times in the newspapers and TV news.
Yuya: “On the surface, they are importing folk crafts from Southeast Asia, but in reality, they seem to be brokering foreign women to Japan to work in a specialized industry.”
Arisa: “This is really big now.”
Yuuya: “Well, this is the information that our intelligence agents have worked so hard to investigate, so I’ll let you know if there’s any further information.”
Arisa: “Thank you, this is really valuable information, I have to thank you properly, do you want me to buy you dinner?”
Yuuya: “Eating is nice, but I’d rather eat you.”
“Idiot!” Arisa snorted.
“But it’s okay, I’ll be around all week, so you can tell me again what day is convenient for you.”
After finishing the dangerous conversation, Arisa hung up the phone, and then pulled open a drawer and took out a large envelope containing the information she had brought back from her earlier investigation of the branch. Arisa took the information and left her seat, then sat down in front of the terminal connected to the company’s main computer. After entering her password, she opened the screen she wanted to access, and then began to download the information, which took more than thirty minutes to complete.
At that moment, the second-in-command passed behind her and said, “Kurusu, you’re indulging in your own interests again!” He said with a smile on his face.
Arisa smiled and brought the topic to a close. After the download of the information was over, Arisa returned to her seat and entered into the computer what she had summarized and organized in her head. After repeating this several times, she finally summarized a conclusion that she could also accept.
“Yes!”
Arisa was so loud that her colleagues who were sitting next to her looked up at her in shock and said, “What’s wrong with you?”
“Ah… no, it’s nothing, I’m sorry.” Arisa held the information for deriving the conclusion in her hand, then left her seat.
“Minister, I have something I’d like to discuss with you, do you have a moment?” Arisa asked.
“ah… good…”
Sakamoto, who was in the middle of reviewing an official document, left his seat with a troubled expression. Because when Arisa said that, it usually wasn’t a simple matter, and she always brought up very difficult issues, which bothered Sakamoto a lot.
After entering the parlor, Arisa closed the door behind herself.
“It’s like this, I meant to say about the central branch.” Arisa said.
Sakamoto: “Eh, the person you went to investigate last week, right?”
Arisa: “Yes, I would like to apply for a special investigation.”
Sakamoto: “What? All special?”
Within the Ministry of Supervision, special investigations are referred to as “special investigations,” and they are conducted to investigate illegal acts such as theft or major negligence in business, and of course, these investigations are conducted on the premise of disciplining the person involved.
“Did something happen?” Sakamoto asked.
Arisa replied, “There was a case of what I believe may have been improper financing, and according to my preliminary investigation, the other party’s collateral was virtually nil, yet our bank still financed five hundred million dollars to the other party.”
Sakamoto: “Who’s the other guy?”
“It’s sort of a trading company, but it’s not actually known what kind of shit they’re in.” Arisa didn’t say that this company had something to do with the yakuza.
Sakamoto: “Who is the decision maker?”
Arisa: “It’s the branch manager, but he said he had permission from the general manager.”
“With the general manager’s permission?” Hearing the name of the general manager, Sakamoto suddenly went weak in the knees.
“The financing amount of five hundred million dollars is within the branch president’s decision-making scope and has been authorized by the general manager, so this isn’t a situation where an investigation should be filed, is it? Furthermore, would this be a violation of the rules?”
Sakamoto the man will judge all things by whether they’re troublesome or not, because that’s how he’ll have the easiest time.
“In case this financing really creates problems, it’s not too late to investigate and hold people accountable!”
Sakamoto said.
Arisa: “But Minister…”
Sakamoto: “Anyway, it’s impossible to implement ‘Finite’ right now, I very much agree with your ability, but be careful not to take the bull by the horns, okay?” Sakamoto stood up from his seat as he finished speaking, then hurriedly left the parlor.
“This timid stinking office worker…” whispered Arisa, scolding the minister, and kicking hard at the table with her mini-skirt-clad foot.
(1-5)
A man at the entrance of a super-high-rise condominium building on the waterfront rings the bells of the tenants he wants to visit.
“Coming…” The master came out to answer the door.
“I’m from the bank, the general manager asked me to bring you a document.” The man who rang the doorbell said.
“General Manager?” Came a sudden skeptical voice from the other end of the intercom.
But seeing that the other party was female, the owner seemed to be reassured.
“Okay, I’ll open the door and you can come up.”
After the master finished speaking in a very small voice, the doors to the elevator room opened.
On the seventeenth floor of this apartment, the general manager’s secretary, Yakiko, lived here, and if it was a rented apartment, I’m afraid the rent would be hundreds of thousands of yen a month. Even if the secretary of a senior bank cadre is no longer a good earner, the landlord is unlikely to give her special treatment, and this is simply not an affordable place for the average female banker to live.
When the visitor arrived at the door of Takako’s house, he rang the doorbell again. It felt like a hassle to go through many procedures to enter a high-class house. A camera was installed at the top of the door so that the visitor could be identified.
After some time, the fancy wooden door, finally opened from the inside.
Takako, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, slowly poked her head out of the room. As soon as it was too late, the visiting woman suddenly rushed in and pushed Takako into the house with all her might.
“What are you doing!” Yakko shouted.
“Sorry, let me in.”
The visiting woman reached behind her and closed the door, then picked up Yakko and walked into the living room.
Takako: “You… you’re from the Ministry of Supervision…”
Arisa: “It’s glorious that you even know me.”
Takako: “Go back! Or I’ll call someone!”
Arisa: “It’s okay, just scream!”
Arisa suddenly pushed Takako down on the sofa and ripped her t-shirt open, only to realize later that Takako wasn’t wearing any underwear, so her entire breasts were exposed naked.
Takako: “Stop… don’t be so rough…”
But Yakko’s body was pinned down by Arisa’s knees, unable to move, and her shorts and panties were ripped off by Arisa in one fell swoop.
Arisa: “Can you be called a human being when you’re like this?”
“Why? Why are you doing this?” Yakko protested while trembling her arms and legs with her naked body. Normally, her condescending expression that considered herself as the cream of the crop had turned into a face as fearful as a child’s.
Arisa: “There’s something I want to ask you.”
“I don’t have anything to say to the people at the Ministry of Supervision.”
The rank of an annoying inspector was completely different from that of a high-ranking secretary. As Takako thought this in her heart, she tried to maintain her pride, at least in her words. It seemed that Takako was the type of person who would confuse the position of the person she was working for with her own ability.
Sadly though, Arisa hated it when people had such wrong ideas, so Arisa pulled the belt from her own waist, and then bound Arguiko’s hands behind her own back.
Takiko: “What are you going to do?”
Arisa: “If you struggle wildly, the ashtray or glass will be knocked over, it’s dangerous.
Come on, stand up.”
Arisa then grabbed Aristo’s hand to get her to stand up and then held her from behind with both arms so that she could lead Arisa to the bedroom. The bed that was placed in the bedroom was very large enough for three or four people to lie across, Arisa pushed Arrieta down onto this bed and used both hands to grab Arrieta’s ankles and pull them to the sides so that Arrieta’s feet were wide open.
Then Arisa gently touched her private parts with the dagger between Argüko’s trembling legs.
“Ah…”
Aristo let out a wail with her back turned to Arisa, but Arisa was completely unimpressed and still pulled her feet closer, so the dagger, which was glittering with a cold silver light, was pressed against Aristo’s honey hole.
“No!” Yakko pleaded.
Arisa: “If I pull hard like this, the dagger will go into your most important place, and then you won’t be able to have a ‘good time’ with either the general manager or any other man.”
Takako: “I’ll tell you everything, so give me a break.”
“Good girl.” Arisa put away her dagger when she finished speaking, and then stroked Atsuko’s back gently.
“Uh…”
Yakko let out a small moan, although her feet had regained their freedom, Yakko didn’t have the slightest intention of closing her feet, her most shameful part was being completely exposed in front of Arisa, and it was obvious that some changes had been produced there.
Arisa then caressed with her fingers, the surrounding area of Argiletto’s nectar was already wet as if she was incontinent, and the raised pearly core, Arisa gently touched it with her fingertips.
“A…” said Yakko’s voice, which had turned into a sweet pout.
“It’s just as I expected.”
Arisa searched for the drawer by the bed, then took out two or three cloth ropes from it, then wrapped them around Takako’s feet and fixed them firmly on one side and one side on the other.
Takako did not put up any resistance, and even took the initiative to relax her body so that Arisa could bind her. Although Aristo was forced into a shameful position, she looked at Arisa with passionate eyes, an expression that was a far cry from the condescending attitude she had just now, and there was not a hint of hatred, but only moist eyes that revealed anticipation, and the love juice dripping down from her private parts leaked a small dark-colored mark on the bedsheets.
Arisa slowly took off her blouse and shirt, before removing her pants and purple panties, completely removing them from her ankles. Seeing this slender torso, Yakko couldn’t help but wriggle her restricted body, and next to her wet vermilion lips, a lewd smile floated up. This expression was not visible at all in the office during the daytime, and inside her body, it seemed that something had begun to change.
(to be continued)