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They strike it rich.

, "Where are the chips?"

The president stuttered for a moment, "Th... they're in my office."

I looked at the two men holding him, "Make him show you where they are."

The men turned and escorted the president to his office. Two minutes later a voice in my headphones gave me the news I wanted very badly to hear, "We found them boss.

"Good, start loading them in the van."

The men returned with the president, each of them was carrying a suitcase. The president sat down with his employees.

I motioned for my tech guy to checkout the suitcases. He opened each case and used a handheld device to scan for tracking devices.

He looked at me, "The cases are hot. The have tracking devices embedded into the cases. We'll need to transfer them into some boxes or something."

"OK, get on it. Make sure they're all clean before you put them on the truck."

My tech guy nodded and went back to work as the other two brought out more of the cases containing the chips.

I looked at our hostages and noticed those green eyes looking at me. The blond had that same look on her face as before. An idea came over me. I would normally call it unprofessional, but the idea had a powerful attraction for me. I wasn't sure if it was that look on her face, or her pretty green eyes, or if it was because she was the wife of a cop, but I wanted her.

I pointed my finger at her, "You Blondie, get up here."

She got up obediently and walked over to me, "Take me to the head man's office. I want to take a look at it."

She did as she was told and lead me to the president's office just as my men were exiting with the last two cases of chips. "Help with the re-packaging of the chips, then load them in my van."

The two men nodded and left.

I motioned for the blond to go into the office but she just stood there in defiance. Without hesitation I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her into the office, slamming the door behind me. The blond began sobbing, "Please," she said in a quivering voice, "Don't do anything to me," Tears began to well up in her eyes. It only took a moment to study her face and realize she was lying. I realized that the look on her face that I saw earlier was arousal. She liked to have a man take control of her. I guess that would explain why she married a cop.

I sat down on the corner of the large mahogany desk that dominated the office, "Come here," I said to her in a soft voice.

The blond just stood there.

"Come here," I said in a firmer voice.

She stepped toward me slowly. I was growing impatient, so I reached out, grabbed her belt, and pulled her to me forcefully, "Are you trying to piss me off?"

"No," She said sobbing.

I reached up and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look directly at me, "When I tell you to do something, you do it without hesitation. Do you understand me?"

The blonde nodded slowly.

I reached my hand up her blouse and she let out a yelp. I put my finger to my mouth, "Shh, not a sound. Remember what I told you."

I reached under her blouse again and began fondling her breasts. I could feel her body tremble as I squeezed each of her firm breasts. I took one of her nipples between my thumb and index finger and squeezed. I reached up her blouse with my other hand and took her other nipple. I squeezed both nipples at the same time and pulled her close to me.

"Come here my little muffin," She responded with quick obedience.

I continued to squeeze her nipples, "Un button your pants," I instructed.

The words formed on her mouth but she could barely get them out, "Please... Please don't..." Her body was visibly trembling.

"You're not so tough now, are you?"

The blond looked away from me, but didn't answer.

"Un button your pants," I instructed her again.

She reached down and slowly un-buttoned her pants.

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