"I remember, Miss Wendy. You can ask me anything you wish." Toni nodded firmly, her cheeks flushed both from the two strong drinks and the excitement of what had happened to her.
"Good! To begin with, I assume you are not a virgin?" Wendy smiled as Toni's eyes widened at the question, and to her credit, she remained calm and merely nodded her head, lying.
"And I can further assume that you enjoy a healthy relationship with men-that you are not a prude when it comes to the various nuances of sex."
Toni nodded again, obviously confused now by the unexpected direction of the questions, and she answered in a tiny voice, "I-I don't think I'm any sort of…of a prude…I don't really know what you mean, Miss Wendy, but…" and she blushed again as the smiling woman watched her closely, "I…I do enjoy-well, being with a man…if I like him, that is!"
Wendy smiled, saying, "I understand, my dear. Now would you please remove your dress?'
Toni gasped. "Wh-what did you say? You want me to…to remove-! " She stopped short, staring at the calm, deliberate look in Wendy's eyes, and she knew the woman was waiting for her reaction, testing her. Without another word, she set her glass on the table and reached behind to unzip her dress. She shrugged her shoulders, letting it fall away from her upper body, then worked it down over the swelling curve of her hips and stepped out of it.
"Now your half-slip, Toni," Wendy ordered casually, hiding the confused feeling of power and excitement as the young girl quickly moved to obey her.
Toni had no idea what her employer intended, but she had no intention of showing the slightest hesitation. She knew quite well she would strip naked on Times Square for twenty-five thousand dollars a year and she was quite willing to follow along with whatever Wendy intended, innocently trusting her lovely employer to the fullest extent. She stepped from her half-slip and stood with her hands at her sides, waiting for Wendy's next test.
Wendy drained her drink as she stared at the lovely sight before her. Toni wore only a filmy net bra-the transparent cups strained by the fullness of her thrusting breasts. Her panties were matching, tiny bikini panties that showed the blonde bulge of her vagina. Her legs were smooth and beautifully tapered, full-rounded perfection. Wendy had seen girls partially nude before, as well as completely naked, but she seldom saw another female whose figure compared favorably with her own, but with a twinge of envy, she knew that Toni's was every bit as good. The girl was perfect in every respect.
Her eyes roaming slowly over her delightful inch of her body, Wendy said softly, "Ummm, yes, Toni. I'm quite sure you must enjoy a very pleasant relationship with the men! You are very beautiful! Now, my dear, if you would just remove your bra and panties I'll tell you why I'm putting you through this rather strange little ritual."
In spite of her determination, Toni hesitated, startled at the order to strip down to the buff. Then, blushing with embarrassment, she removed the two remaining garments, dropping the wispy bra and panties to the floor at her feet. With her head bowed, she stood completely naked, feeling vulnerable and helpless before her beautiful boss. Miserable with shame, she felt her nipples drawing tight, her breasts rounding out to ever fuller proportions as she felt Wendy's eyes on them. She fought the inclination to cover the golden fluff of her pussy with her hand, and with a supreme effort, she stood quietly as she submitted to Wendy's careful inspection.
Wendy laughed softly, her voice dry and brittle as she said, "You are truly lovely, Toni…so much so, I almost hate you!"
"Oh, no, Miss Wendy! I could never be as pretty as you. I've envied you ever since I came to work here!"
"I'm only teasing you, Toni," Wendy laughed, "but thank you anyway. You can sit down now. I imagine you do feel a little self-conscious standing there naked, in spite of how beautiful you look."
Toni saw that she didn't mean for her to put her clothes back on. Her face burning, she saw down in front of Wendy and waited for her next move.
"You haven't even asked why I'm making you do this Toni. That's good…very good!" Wendy exclaimed. "Now, Toni, I'm going to tell you something, something that you're never to mention. Only the two of us will know, so if it does leak out, I'll know exactly where it came from-and believe me, I'll make sure you're a fifty-dollar-a-week clerk for the rest of your life. Because of the complexity of the ingredients, what I am about to tell you is worthless by itself, but I still don't intend others to find out what we're doing!"
"Please, Miss Wendy, haven't I proved that I want to be loyal to you, that I wouldn't do anything to hurt you in any way?" Toni cried, still self-conscious in her nakedness, but holding her arms out to emphasize what she had done to prove herself.
"I know, dear…I only want to make my point clear. If I didn't think you could be trusted, you wouldn't be here…and you still may not want to be here when you hear the rest of what I will expect of you!"
In Toni's mind, she was becoming more and more sure that Wendy was a lesbian. She could find no other reason for her strange behavior in making her undress and sit naked before her. Even as she became certain that this was the case,-she wondered briefly if she would be able to go through with it should Wendy make a pass at her-or order her to perform some unnatural act, Trembling at the thought, she forced herself to admit that she would do it-would, in fact, do almost anything for the riches promised her. When she looked bacjc at Wendy, she looked at her in a different light, wondering how it would be, what it would feel like to be held by the beautiful woman, to put her hands, her lips…Her thoughts were interrupted by Wendy's voice and she flushed crimson, as if she'd been caught in the act.
Wendy chuckled softly. "I asked if you felt you were ready to hear the rest of my proposal." As Toni nodded dumbly, Wendy found herself looking at the golden cascade of blonde hair falling softly over Toni's naked shoulders, strands of it curling softly over the swell of one sweet breast, the pink nipple peeking shyly through. God, she is so lovely! she thought; then with a shudder, she forced her mind back to the conversation.
"Okay then, here goes! Fountain of Youth needs one special ingredient-an ingredient that is useless without my particular cosmetic formulas and in a particular order of preparation. However, this ingredient is completely necessary to the success of the formula. That ingredient, Toni, is semen! A man's semen!"
Chapter 8
Toni was shocked, then stunned, and finally astounded as Wendy briefly told her of her discovery, being careful not to mention anything that could benefit anyone should they try to copy her formula or method. When she told Toni of her new Extraction Center, she had to tell her about Stevie and the part he had played so far in her operation.
Getting slowly to her feet, Toni walked around the room, almost unaware of her nudity as she shook her head in disbelief. "It-it's impossible! Crazy!" she whispered softly. "And you-you're serious!" Toni remembered Gino said Wendy was nuts. "Quite serious, Toni…and it works! You need only to look at me to remind yourself, remember?"
"But what do you need with me?" the dazed girl asked, again sitting down as she tried to cope with what she'd been told.
"Toni, we're going to need semen…lots of semen…gallons and gallons of semen…tanker trucks of semen! What is the best way to get semen from a man? Girls, of course! Girls who are willing to make more money than they ever dreamed about!"
She paused, her hands shaking as she made fresh drinks. Toni took hers and turned it up without even realizing she had it as Wendy continued. "A man always has just one thing in mind-go get a girl and in some way, to cause himself to ejaculate! He doesn't give a damn, in the final analysis, how it is done-by screwing or by a girl using her mouth on him. Hell, even her hand, if all else fails him! Or his own hand! What I'm saying, Toni, is that the one thing we have to have is freely manufactured every minute of every day by millions of men-men who are dying to get rid of it-and we're going to provide them with a way to do it!"