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Troubled Coed meets Kinky Office Duo

I was a young coed and in trouble when I met my boss. He’s an attorney, a very good, expensive one, and I was in the car when a couple guys and another girl robbed a gas station. I had no idea what was going on at the time and the security tape showed I was trying to get away from them but I was still in big trouble. I heard about this very powerful attorney and begged him for his help. I couldn’t pay him so we made other arrangements. That was three years ago and now I’m his personal secretary. My name is Alicia and I have complete control of his appointments, plus I’m always watching out for someone who needs help like I did.

I was filing some papers when a very distraught young coed burst into the office begging for help. That’s how I first met Drake. She was soaking wet from the storm that was raging outside and had a book bag and small trash bag with her. She was cold, shivering and talking non-stop about being evicted, a roommate who stole her rent, threats to have her arrested and talking so fast I couldn’t understand most of what she said. I wrapped a blanket around her, got her a cup of coffee and managed to calm her down enough to find out she was living off-campus with a couple girls to save money but the girl who was taking care of the living arrangements was pocketing the money from the other girls and not paying the full amount of rent. The landlord gave them an eviction notice, locked the room down and all she managed to grab were a few personal things that fit into a trash bag and her book bag. She was scared and once I determined she wasn’t drunk, on drugs or playing some kind of prank, I told her I’d speak to my boss and see what we could do.

He could hear most of what was happening in my office, finished quickly with the client he had been seeing and had him leave by the side door and was waiting for me to explain what all the crying and pleading was all about. I told him about Drake and the situation with her housing arrangements and thought she was a perfect candidate for his … charity. When I described her to him, I could see he was getting turned on but controlled himself and told me to show her in. I opened the door, said she could come in and while she went over some of the preliminary information with the attorney, I would call the police station and have them fax a copy of the complaint over to us. What they didn’t know was that I have a form that I added in with her’s when I received them and took it into the office with her papers. I showed them to the attorney and explained that a complaint was filed, an arrest warrant was issued and it was a bit worse than she said or possibly thought. I asked her how well she knew the girls she was living with, if she knew what kinds of things they were into and told her the police found a very large amount of pot and there were charges for possession and distribution along with the complaint of violating the rental agreement, non-payment of rent and various other charges regarding the condition of the apartment. We explained that these were extremely serious charges and the attorney fees were going to be very high. I assured her our firm could make sure all the charges were dismissed and she wouldn’t have any record whatsoever, but there was the matter of the fee. Was she willing to do anything like she was saying over and over or would she decide to face the charges or take her chances with another attorney. Let’s ask Drake about her decision.

The first time I’d seen Alicia, I was out with my new roomies having a drink at one of our favorite college hang-outs. We were all celebrating because we had found off-campus housing that was going to cost less than the dorms. For the other girls, it was a matter of saving money, but for me, it meant a little extra spending cash because my parents had given me the money for the dorms, but not much more because they wanted me studying instead of partying. Of course, I didn’t tell my parents about it. Nina wasn’t too much older than me, but what caught my attention was how out-of-place she looked. She was wearing a well-tailored suit jacket and skirt with what appeared to be a silk blouse underneath and she was talking to some girls at the bar. I went up to buy a round of drinks for the table and overheard a little of the conversation. It was enough to know that she worked for a lawyer and was passing out business cards. I grabbed one with the tray of drinks, stuck it my pocket and forgot about it until all hell broke loose two months later.

The day I officially met Alicia was horrible! I was coming back from my econ class after getting back my mid-semester final that I’d totally bombed. To add insult to injury, it was pouring rain and all I wanted to do was get back to my place, take a warm shower, and climb into bed, but that’s not what happened.  The landlord’s car was in the drive-way, so I rushed inside to see what was going on and we were being evicted. I only had enough time to grab a bag and stuff a few things into it before he physically pulled me way and locked all the doors leaving me standing out in the pouring rain. He had been screaming about the rent, security deposit, damages, and calling the police. At the mention of the police, I took off.

I made my way to the nearest Starbucks to grab something to warm me up, but realized that I didn’t even have enough for a small coffee. Then I put my hands into my jeans and found that business card from way back. Cold, wet, and more than a little scared, I went back out into the rain in search of their office hoping that they weren’t already gone for the day. By the time I got there, I was completely drenched, shivering, and a little more than desperate. I came through the door and seeing Alicia behind the desk, it all came flooding out. I didn’t know her at all, but I desperately needed somebody’s help and she’d seemed so nice. Even before I stopped babbling out my situation, she had a cup of hot coffee in my hand and a blanket around my shoulders. I was so grateful and I told her so, adding that I’d be willing to do anything if they could help me. Alicia’s calm demeanor and her assurances that she’d speak to her boss right away, went a long way to calming me down, but she wasn’t 100% sure that they would be able to help until she talked to her boss. Then she went into his office and I sat there hoping they would help because there was no way I could call my parents and I had no other options.

When Alicia invited me into her boss’s office, she smiled at me but instead of being a reassuring smile, it seemed a little predatory. I went into the office and she went out. I sat down in front of her boss with my wet clothing, including a nearly transparent white t-shirt. He seemed to be listening but I noticed he kept glancing at my tits and Alicia had taken the blanket when I entered the office. After I told him my story too, almost as if they had it timed, Alicia walked back into the office to announce that I did have a warrant out for my arrest, but not only for the eviction and property damage, but for drug trafficking. I protested and told them that I wasn’t that type of girl and that it must’ve been one of the other girls in the house. Then both of them told me to calm down and simultaneously asked me if I was really willing to do anything for their help. Considering that I was essentially homeless, penniless, and had no where else to turn, I told them, “Yes!” but little did I know what I had just agreed to do … for them … and with them … both!

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