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There weren't any requests for Sandra and I to entertain anyonewhile we were in Aomori, but we at least were able to have some funplaying with each other on those cheap (though by no means bad)Yamaha acoustics we bought in Tokyo.
The day of the wedding finally came and we had to get up at 5 a. m. so that a stylist could make Sena up, her face and neck covered inwhite makeup with blood red lips and her hair sculpted into an oldfashioned form complete with decorative sticks in it. It was thencovered by white headwear and a similarly hued wedding kimono. Shelooked absolutely stunning. Meanwhile, Guy was attired in a greyishblue male wedding kimono and looked kinda dorky, to be honest. Theneverybody headed to a local shrine/temple where the actual ceremonywas held at 1 p. m. The pace was excruciatingly slow and theatmosphere heavy with the solemnity of the occasion.
Once that part of it was over and Guy and Sena were formallyhitched, they took a group photo with the families and then of justhim with Sena. Guy was relieved that it went off without him puttinga foot wrong. We went to the wedding hall for the reception with Guyattired in a suit and Sena in a regular wedding dress. There werespeeches by friends of Sena, her older brother and her dad, which Itranslated for Sandra, though none of them were THAT memorable,before dinner was served. When that was over with and it was timefor the guests to depart, they were handed small gifts for takingthe trouble to attend the festivities. No, I am not kidding, thoughthe gifts were about the level of tchotchkies.
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Before getting into the car to go back to Sena's parents home,Sandra and I hugged her and complimented her on how beautiful shelooked and how moving the ceremony was. The strain of the affairtired both of them out and they bathed and went to bed as soon asthey could. They were back to their usual selves, though, themorning after. However, Sena and Guy had to go to visit the gravesite of her grandparents on her mother's side to, under theJapanese belief system, report her marriage to them. Sena had tearsstreaming down her cheeks as she prayed since her grandmother hadpassed only 18 months ago. She also left a framed photo of her andGuy in their wedding finery on the grave marker. The three of ushugged her afterward and she was fine by the time we returned to thehome she grew up in.
The day after, the marriage was logged on her family register andshe had copies made of it to document the union for immigrationreasons. 24 hours later, we boarded our private jet, which landed inHawaii to drop the two lovebirds and their luggage off and thenSandra and I continued on home. We got into John Wayne at just past8 a. m. . I rented a car and we picked up my dogs at the kennel. God,it was good to be back home and it was even better to be with mydogs again. Sandra and I took them for a very long walk and then Itreated them up bigtime when we got back to my house.
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Sandra and Iboth took our clothes off and went to bed and the dogs were all overus because they were so glad to have us back in their safe place. Wenapped for a while before I got up and ordered a large pizza since Iwas in no mood to make anything at all that day. I answered the doorin a terrycloth robe when the pizza came and then woke Sandra up. Sandra had only three pieces while I scarfed down the rest. Sandrahad never seen me eat like that before and jokingly asked if I waspregnant. We went back to bed and watched tv. I dozed off again andslept for a few hours. It was dusk before I finally rose out of myslumber. Sandra was in my music room playing her new guitars. Iwasn't in the mood to join her. She had already fed the dogs for me. So I returned to bed and went back to sleep. Sometime later, Sandrawoke me up when she slid into bed next to me and cuddled me. Irevisited dreamland and didn't get up again until 4 a. m.
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This was the first time I felt that lethargic from travel. As itturned out, there was a good reason for it: a couple of hours later,I felt the first cramps of my period. By that time, Sandra was upand getting ready for work. I took an Ibuprofen and went back to bedafter feeding my mutts. Sandra was at the office until nine thatnight getting caught up on the work she had piled up while she wasin Japan. I was feeling so shitty that I didn't even eat anythingthe entire day until Sandra came home with some prepared meals fromthe supermarket that I microwaved.
By the time that Sena and Guy returned, though, I was pretty muchover it and made them a cake from scratch to welcome the newlywedshome. They had a ball in Hawaii Sena's tan lines were very sexy theway they framed her nipples and pussy. Guy put the wedding band hebought when he fake proposed to me back on. Sena's gold one he worefirst on his ring finger before mine, which I was fine with. Theyretired to their bedroom and just kicked back and watched someJapanese television together. They stayed there for the rest of thenight.
The next day, which was a Sunday, Guy wanted to start working outagain, so he, Sena and I went to the pool in my development to swimsome laps. Sandra tagged along. When he went through the gatesurrounding the pool area, to my astonishment, there was John! Ihadn't seen John in a long time and he would later tell me thatgiven our ages, he now pushing 60 and me in my early 20's and havingan active personal life he didn't want to interfere.
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I walked up to him. "Hey Miwa, how are you sweetheart?" Johnenthused. We hugged and I then introduced the others. "This is myboyfriend Guy and his wife Sena," I began, as he shook hands withthem. I could see the question marks on John's face and so Iexplained it to him in a low whisper. "And you remember Sandra" Iasserted. "Sorry, but I don't," he stuttered. I refreshed hismemory of the day I did an S&M demonstration in his office andJohn eventually fucking her. That pricked his memory. "So what doyou do Sandra?" he asked, just making conversation. She answeredthat she was a department manager at her company. . "You're a littleyoung for that, aren't you?" he wondered. Sandra admitted thatperhaps she was, but she also started to tell him about heraccomplishments almost like she was interviewing for a job withJohn. "Wow, I'm impressed!" he responded, looking her over.
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"Miwahas been really good to my company over the years and so anyone whohas earned her friendship I'm inclined to view favorably. " I thankedJohn for that.
Of course, Sandra knew who John was. Wall Street loved him becausehis ability to read people and his "I don't give a shit what anyonethinks" attitude kept his company moving forward into loads of blackink every quarter. John once said to me over dinner that if he isgoing to fail he doesn't want to do it in a small way, but withloud, fiery technicolor explosions and body parts flying everywhere, which helped me understand why he was willing to resortto some of the stuff I did for him.
Anyway, while Guy, Sena and I were swimming laps, Sandra and Johnwere engaged in what appeared to be rapt conversation aboutcorporate matters and he was generous enough to give her some adviceabout dealing with certain situations that sometimes arise. When Iexited the water and rejoined Sandra and John, he turned to me andevaluated, "Jesus Miwa, this is one smart girl here. I wish I hadsomething open for her," he told me. That made me smile because hewas right. Sandra, for all of her personal sexual quirks, had anincisive mind and she was driven. That work ethic helped her get acertificate from MI after she had already gotten her bachelor's infinance and she was playing guitar in a band while working her wayup to a leadership position in her firm in just three years.
John announced that he needed to go home since he had already beensitting out in the sun long enough and invited Sandra to have lunchwith him. The lunch wasn't much. He just ordered some Chinese foodwhile they sat across the dinner table talking to each other. Theircompanies weren't competitors, which is why she was able to converseso freely with him.
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She found him to be alternately charming andblunt and the way his mind works struck her as interesting. She hadbeen used by now to some of the often out of leftfield thoughtsthat Guy's wide ranging intellect produced, but John was more hardheadedly practical and less of a hippie. She also knew he had a nicecock from the time he had rammed her with it during my S&M demoin front of his shocked underlings.
Monday, around 18 a. m. , John called her company. One of thereceptionists picked up and when he told her who he was, shestammered and asked him if he was THAT person that Wall Street wasbesotted with. He, of course, replied that he was and shetransferred the call to Sandra's office.
She picked up. "Hi John!How are you sweety?" she chirped. "Oh I'm doing very well, dear," heretorted. He then asked her out to dinner that night and sheaccepted.
Sandra didn't have to put in any overtime that day and at just shortof 5 p. m. , right before she was going to leave, she got a call fromthe big boss and was ordered to see him in his office.
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"Oh shit,what now?" she muttered to herself. She knocked on his door and wasbid entrance and then to have a seat. Her boss wanted to know whather relationship with John was and whether she was being recruitedto move to his company. Sandra told her boss the truth about beingintroduced to John by her roommate who had done occasional work forhim and that the phone call earlier that day was just for a date. "I'm glad to know that, Sandra," her boss expressed. "Look for anysynergy opportunities you can in your discussions with him. " "YesSir," she agreed.
"Listen Sandra, the guy is a real shark. I know him a little bit andeven played a couple rounds of golf with him at charity events. Sojust watch out in your dealings with him. " "Yes Sir, I will. Thanksfor the warning. " It wasn't like her boss was telling him anythingshe didn't already know about John anyway. Six hours later, after hehad taken her to a very expensive restaurant, she was on her backhaving her brains drilled out by John's thick dick. She didn't comehome until 5 a.
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m. and that was for a change of clothes so she couldgo to work. Later that week, John invited her to spend the weekendwith him on his boat. So now I wasn't only sharing Guy with Sena, Iwas having my access to Sandra hindered by her dalliance with John. When she returned Sunday night, she was tanned and thoroughly inlove. Monday, I phoned John to warn him that Sandra was bisexual andwas more or less my girlfriend and to understand that she needs tobe with women frequently. "Miwa, I feel I can trust you, especiallysince you have protected some significant secrets about the way Ihave done business in the past, so as long as she is fucking youwhile she's with me I'm okay with it. " "Thanks for beingunderstanding, John. I love Sandra and she really is a jewel, so Ijust want to protect her and I wanted to let you know a little moreabout her because I want you to be happy, too. " "Thanks my littleturtledove. I appreciate it. Sandra is becoming more special to mewith each time I see her, so I won't hurt her. You have my word onthat," he propounded. "Thank you John. You're such a sweety," Ireplied.
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Sandra came home from work that night at 8:30. I reheated her dinnerfor her and then we went to bed and had sex. She asked me if I wasjealous of John and I honestly answered that I was to an extent, butthat since I am bisexual myself I have no right to complain. Senawas still allowing me to eat her pussy and she would finger me whilewe kissed, too, often with Guy watching. So it's not like I was leftcompletely out in the cold. That usually was followed by him boningthe bejesus out of her since the sight of what we were doing got himsuper horny.
Sandra's going out with John started affecting her image at work,unfortunately. While her bosses knew that she was a comer in thecompany, her being bedded by a much older man and one of the mostrespected CEOs in Southern California business circles generatedwhispers that she was a gold digger. Others more cruelly commentedabout why John would go out with a girl who had such small breastsand attributed it to either underlying pedophilia or "yellow fever. "After all, Sandra wasn't the typical "trophy wife" type and, whilevery cute and exotic looking as an Asian girl, she wasn't asglamorous as, say, newscaster Julie Chen, who married aseptagenarian Viacom bigwig in her 30's, or somebody like that.
The other thing was that Sandra often rubbed some of the bigger egosat the company the wrong way. While she was a really sweet girl atheart, she nonetheless talked like a musician. That ugly head rosein one discussion she had with her firm's project manager, who askedher at one point, "well, what would John say about that?" "Wellshit, Jerry, I don't know. Why don't you phone him up and ask him,you dick. " In her mind, she continued her answer, "if he doesn't cutyour balls off first.
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Sandra enjoyed John's swagger even if he could sometimes put thingsin a less than diplomatic way. It made her feel like she was part ofthe family of the biggest bear on the block and it really played toevery woman's need for security. He liked the fact that she neverdenied him sexually, though that was because he knew what he wasdoing in the sack and had some staying power. She enjoyed it as muchas she did.
In early September, Sandra got called into her boss' office again. Sandra wondered if it was going to be about some of the rumorscirculating around the company about her and John. Happily, itwasn't. "So I hear you're not just a musician in your off hours, buta really good one," he opened. Sandra giggled and waved it off withan, "I guess. " "You were in a band a while back, right?" "Yes Sir. ""Are you still playing with them?" "No Sir. I quit when I gotpromoted because I no longer had time for it. " "What are the othermembers doing?" "Nothing that I know of right now, Sir. When I left,they weren't able to find anyone to replace me and so for allpractical purposes we are broken up. " "Well, do you guys think youcan get back together and play my daughter's 16th birthday party?"
"Sir, with all due respect, why are you asking me about this? Youcan find loads of other bands who would love to do the gig.
" "Yeah,I hear you Sandra, but I can trust you and I don't like the idea ofletting tattooed punks I don't know into my home. " "Sir, youunderstand that we're a heavy metal band, right"? "No I didn't. Doesthat mean you guys sing about Satan and all that shit?" "No Sir. Ourbrand of metal is more like party type music, but the lyrics can bepretty sexual at times. We're also an all girl band and we do songsby a band called Scorpions. They're melodic and the musicianship isoften pretty spectacular. You should see our lead guitarist. She'samazing. " "Is that the little Asian girl who sometimes comes tobring you lunch or dinner/" "Yes Sir. " "Do you think you can make ithappen?" "How much money are we talking about, Sir?" "What do youusually charge?" "If you really want us to put on a show, Sir, we'retalking in the neighborhood of $3000 and that includes pyro, thepermit and inspection fee for it, lights and a soundman. The onlything we need you to do is build a six foot high stage that cansupport about three tons of equipment and has all the properelectrical hookups so that everybody will be able to see us. "
Sandra was exaggerating some of these facts and figures in the hopesthat he would decide not to ask her to try to reform the band,especially as they were going to have to rehearse their asses off toget back into gigging form. "Sounds like a plan. I'll bring in thearchitect who designed my house for that stage. You bring the bandand the rest of the equipment.
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" "Yes Sir. I will have to leave workearlier since we'll need to rehearse a lot over the next month, ifthat's okay. I can take some of the work home and finish it after wepractice.
" "Thanks Sandra. Me and my daughter really appreciate it. ""Yes Sir. "
Sandra called me as soon as she got out of the meeting to let meknow what had just occurred. I wondered if she had bitten off morethan she could chew here. If we couldn't pull off this gig she wouldbe in deep shit with the man at the top of the food chain. I toldher I would make some calls and see what I could do. First, I phonedTerry, who was still asleep. "That's a pretty tall order at themoment," she replied when I filled her in on the demands of the gig. "But I could use the money, too, so I'll do it. Let me call Deniseand see what she says," she offered. By the end of the day, Terrycalled me back and everybody was on board.
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She scheduled rehearsalsfor tomorrow, but they would have to be at my house for the nextweek because they couldn't line up a rehearsal; studio that soon.
Just to make things easier, we decided to do our set from two yearsago since we thought it would have the most immediate impact and wecould probably do it in our sleep anyway. Boy were we rusty duringthat first rehearsal. It was UGLY. By the end of the second week,though, we began to click again. At the end of the third week, wewere ready to go. In the meantime, I managed to find a pyro tech andhe would bring his own equipment . We had him over to ourrehearsals, which were now in a proper studio, to go through how hehad designed our show. We were also awaiting approval from the firemarshal since Sandra's boss' house, which was on a two acre spread,was in the hills about five miles or so from mine that were prone tobrush fires. Terry's brother would run sound and I hired a couple ofroadies who had worked tours with a big name band but who wereunemployed now since that band was on hiatus. I also brought in anelectrician to ensure we didn't electrocute ourselves or blowourselves up.
We finally got the permit for the pyro. One good thing about doingthis gig was that we could load in whenever we wanted. Not onlythat, the volume of the show wouldn't be a problem due to the sizeand geographic features of the site. The stage that had been builtwas very nicely appointed, probably costing in excess of $10,000just for the materials and labor.
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The electrical routs were wellthought out, too, and we had no problem hooking our amps, PA andlights up. I bought a new talk box just for this show since my oldone was shot and we did a soundcheck that demonstrated it wasworking well.
We went on at seven and as we came out of the first riffs of"Blackout," the flash bombs went off as we went into the main rhythmpart, which got a big rise out of the hundred or so people who werethere. It was the riding a bicycle analogy again, as we were soonfully engaged and killing massively. For the $500 bucks we paid thepyro guy, he was doing a pretty nice job and when the roadies turnedon the fog machines during "The Zoo" and then more flash bombs wentoff at the end to the tune, it was quite the visual treat on abudget. The marine layer was coming in off the coast and the coolbreeze felt good against our leather clad skin. We ended the mainpart of our set with a medley of "Arizona" and "Coast to Coast" sowe could strut our chops. Of course, they wanted more and we cameout again amid flashing white light and as we kicked into theharmony part of "Rock You Like a Hurricane," more pyro ascended tothe sky and the fog machines came on again. The birthday girl'sfriends were getting a kick out of the show and, after we rolled outa version of "Winds of Change," there was more demand to hear usagain, whereupon we did "Fly to the Rainbow" and then closed thingsout with "Coming Home. "
We played for about an hour and 45 minutes and Sandra's boss waspleased with what we did. We fucking smoked, so yeah, we wereelated, too. The kids said we kicked ass and Sandra, who had beenstressing out over this, not only played extremely well, as sheusually did, but made some brownie points with someone who matteredfor her career. Sandra phoned John and told her how the gig went andthen we loaded out and left since we didn't want to hang with abunch of teenagers. She showered at my place and went to John's andspent the rest of the weekend with him on his boat. When shereturned Sunday night, I started making out with her and when I wentdown on her, there was still some of John's load inside of her.
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Iate it out of her anyway and brought her to a number of orgasmsbefore we fell asleep.
Monday, when she went to work, she got called into her boss' office. "Listen Sandra, everybody here knows how hard you work. I watchedhow much you enjoyed yourself Friday and if you want to occasionallytake time off to do concerts with your band you have my blessing. "Sandra was overjoyed about this for two reasons: one, she really hadscored big points with her boss; two, she had felt guilty aboutbeing the reason the band ceased to be and now that boat anchor wasbeing pulled up and their ship could sail again. She phoned me firstwith the news before talking with everyone else. At the end of theyear come bonus time, she was given a bigger than expected amount. She used it to add more guitars to her collection.
New Year 's Eve, while at a party John's company had thrown foremployees and clients, he proposed to Sandra and she accepted. Theymarried three months later. Less than six months after that, hewould be dead of a massive coronary suffered in his sleep. Sandra,who kept her job even though she was now the wife of a very richman, was devastated, especially since they had made love just thenight before. She got half of his $200 million estate, including thehouse, in his will, with the rest going to his son and a couple ofcharities he favored, including his alma mater. I was sad, too, notjust due to my association and work for John, but he also let mehave sex with Sandra occasionally because he knew she needed it. Sheultimately quit her job because the backbiting in the aftermath ofhis death just became too nasty, with one coworker, in a moment ofanger during a meeting, accusing her of "fucking him into a grave.
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"That got the coworker terminated for harassment, but Sandra hadclearly had it with the viciousness and pettiness of corporate lifeand felt that carrying on wouldn't be good for her mental health.
I lived with her at John's residence a few months after that becauseshe needed someone to be there with her in that big house. Shethought about giving it to Sena and Guy, but the tax issues,especially with regard to Guy not being able to afford even theproperty taxes on it, put the kabosh on that. So when she finallysold it and moved back in with me, she bought Sena and Guy a starterhome in Irvine and that is where they live now. Sena was gratefulsince she could now decorate the home herself and it was in facthers. She did a beautiful job and Guy loves it. Guy teaches highschool now and Sena continues to be his collared slave. I still lovehim, but it became time to move on with the changes in everyone'sliving situations. Sandra is my sole lover now and we still gig withthe band as a lark.
Sandra continues to use John's last name as a way to remember him,other than the pictures of him she has sitting on one of ourdressers. I re-collared her shortly after she moved back in for goodand she remains my slave. Our love for each other never faded evenwhen she was married.
Since morphing into a beautiful Asian female thanks to the magiccoin, it has been one hell of an interesting life with a lot oftwists and turns. I have experienced more profound emotions andobtained access to activities that may have been impossible had Ibeen male. The sex has been fucking spectacular.
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But even this manyyears on now with estrogen coursing through my veins, I still thinkmostly like a guy. Emotionally, life is more satisfying as a female,though I have enough male left in me to not overthink myself into apretzel as too many women do. I revel in the fact that guys and manywomen want to fuck me rather than resenting it. Thank God I got toexperience the other side of the coin.
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