They run flights between Sydney, Singapore, Bangkok, Jakarta, Bali, KL, and other cities in Southeast Asia.
An investment the size that Mom is talking about would significantly increase their reach and they would start offering flights into the lucrative US market.
Something like this would increase their revenues and profits maybe by about a thousand times, I think.
Just to put that into perspective, if you have a one billion dollar investment in this company, imagine multiplying that by a thousand.
That's right. If Mom is right, this investment could net Kane Price a cool one trillion dollars.
It's just incomprehensible this amount of money.
No wonder so many people in the Firm are making such a big deal about it.
But if something were to go wrong…
I'm shuddering at the implications at a one billion dollar bet that goes south.
Mason would get most of the blame. They'd probably have to eliminate several departments and have years of belt tightening. No salary increases. No bonuses. Cutbacks on benefits.
Investors would jump out of a lot of the Kane Price products. They'd think that the Firm was just poorly run, which means that the fund managers would have to sell positions and maybe even take losses. Which would be a death spiral as more and more people pull their money out.#p#分页标题#e#
You know what's ironic?
If Mason does this investment and takes Mom's advice, and it goes bad, then basically people are going to say that he doesn't have the right judgment to lead the Firm and they're going to try and expel him.
But if he doesn't do this investment, they're going to say the same thing.
I know what you're thinking, hun. You're not saying it, but I know you're wondering about it.
Why am I still around him, right?
I mean, even if you didn't think it, it probably crossed your mind at some point or another.
I mean, I'm smart. People tell me I'm pretty, but it's hard to tell some mornings, you know?
I'm funny, I hope.
What I'm trying to say is I could be a catch, I think.
I could make a guy happy.
So why am I hanging around a guy that's 16 years older than me, and technically married to my Mom? Why am I putting myself in the middle of a corporate boardroom fight that's involving billions of dollars and a global financial services giant? Why am I standing so close to a man that loves to play with fire?
It can't just be his cock, can it? It can't be the way he fucks me.
I mean, sure I like sex. I'm no virgin. I had a pretty active sex life in college. I had one even before I met Mason.
I don't apologize for that. If you're shaking your head or whatever, I mean, you can put the book down I guess.
Sex is supposed to be fun and supposed to be enjoyable. It's not supposed to be something you feel ashamed about. Or judged about. Or embarrassed about.
Sorry, hun, I'm not getting preachy or anything.
I guess I'm trying to tell myself it's okay that I'm technically fucking my stepdad.
There. I said it.
I might have said it before, but I'm saying it again.
I'm having sex with my stepdad. Hot, dirty, mind-altering, life-changing, dirty, filthy, nasty fucking with my stepdad. My stepfather. While he's married on paper to my mother.
God, I am so turned on right now.
I mean, it's hard not to let the situation turn you on.
Especially when the only thing competing for my attention are these dry facts and figures on a spreadsheet about Red Lion Aviation.
I pulled their mandatory required employee filings that they had to file with the Securities and Exchange Commission in order to be listed on the New York Stock Exchange.
I don't know why, okay?
I guess I'm just looking for something.
Anything.
But wow, it's so hard to focus when my brain's attention is split between Red Lion Aviation employee records and thinking about Mason's 12-inch, veiny, thick cock.
I mean, that thing is massive. I can't believe how good it feels when it gets hard in my hand and I'm serious when I tell you that when I see it I have this urge that's almost uncontrollable to put it in my mouth.
Like the warmth of the tip as I wrap my lips around it and feel it on the corners of my mouth is just amazing. And when he puts it inside of me...yeah, I'm pretty wet right now.
I glance at the clock on my computer. It's actually pretty late and a lot of the office has gone home for the night.
It might not be that dangerous to just pop into the restroom, go into a stall, and work this tension out.
Have a quick orgasm, calm down, focus on this and get it done. So then I can head home and maybe even call Mason to come over and fuck me for real.
I think that might be a good...
Wait.
Do you see that?
Right, you can't see my screen from where you are.
But, I think I just discovered something that might be the key. I look at my computer really quickly and then take a screenshot from the keyboard and mail the picture to my work email.#p#分页标题#e#