The lift doors swooshes open, and I’m greeted by the sounds of a busy office.

My father, he’d called me into his office. on my day off I might add. I wasn’t pleased, but he did seem pretty panicked. Honestly, I should have been more concerned for the old guy's welfare, but I was more just curious as to why he seemed so agitated.

Strutting through past all his employee’s busy working hard for the company, I head towards his corner office. He’d done pretty well for himself, but I knew he was desperate to make partner at the firm. I mean, I wanted him to as well! The family would be loaded! I’d be on easy street for the rest of my life!

Reaching his secretaries desk, I find it empty.

“Ah,” I say to myself as I walk past the desk and towards his door. “Must be on break or something.”

Tapping the door and instantly letting myself in, I push the heavy wood door open. As the door creaks, I find him leaning against his desk groaning at this woman who stands on the other side.

“Hey Pops,” I say casually. Strutting over to the leather chairs, around his coffee table, I throw myself over the arm. “I’m here.”

“Look he’s here now,” he tells the woman as he rubs his forehead, looking rather stressed.

The woman turns to look at me. I’d never seen this woman before. Her long black tight dress and flowing glossy hair told me she wasn’t an employee here.

“Hi Austin,” she says with a sultry tone. “My names Helen,”

Her long flowing dress and beautiful hair wafts in her wake, as she struts towards me with a hand ready to greet me.

“Hey Hels,” I reply casually as I quickly shake her hand. “So, what's going on…..what's the panic?”

She elegantly moves to the black leather chair that faces me. Gently sitting, she crosses her long smooth legs and pulls a cigarette from her purse. Lighting it, and taking a long drag, she blows a smoke cloud.

“Your father has an issue,” she says as she takes another drag.

“He does,” I say as I look over at him. His arms are folded and he has a face like thunder.

“Austin,” he says as he swiftly stomps over to the chairs. “Helen here, she’s given me the heads up. There are incriminating pictures of me floating around in Herny’s office.”

“Incriminating?” I ask as I look at them both quickly. “What kind of photos and why should I care?”

My father strikes the back of the chair and huffs.

“Oh bloody hell Austin,” he cries. “Use your head boy. They are incriminating photos of me and they could ruin me!”

Helen puffs another cloud of smoke and leans forwards in her chair. Her fleshy tits very much on as he dresses low cut neckline leaves little the imagination.

“Let's cut to the chase,” she says with a stern expression. “Henry, your father's rival to make partner, has got these photos. We believe he plans to use them to shame your father.”

“R-right?” I say leaning towards her very interested. “What in these photos?”

“Helen!” my father groans as his face goes bright red. “Please don’t say!”

“That’s stupid Roger,” she hisses back at him. “The boy needs to know.”

Watching my father's embarrassment, he seemed very vulnerable. Was the first time I’d seen him like this. Usually, he’s the big dog.

Helen puffs another smoke cloud as she leans back in her chair. The leather squeaks as she uncrosses and recrosses her sexy long legs.

“Roger’s been caught fucking a ladyboy,” she says straight as she taps her cigarette. “I don’t think I have to explain to you why that’s bad for a married man like your father.”