Chapter 15
Janice Loman was seemingly all things to all men. She was sweet, charming, delightful, and probably the worst female Roger had ever known. Janice was an aspiring female engineer, and she had come to Collins and Cole a year before Roger. She had initially gotten her job displaying unusual electrical engineering abilities, abilities which Herb Schmidt later discovered weren't hers, at all. She had stolen ideas from all the different men in her class at school. It had been easy for Janice, because Janice had gone to bed with every one of them spending an entire night in each one's apartment, and while they were asleep after some exhaustive sexual bout, she would rummage through their desks and their work, looking for, and finding ideas that would help her get ahead. She would then present them to various electrical engineering firms as her own ideas.
It went without saying that Janice impressed quite a few firms before she decided to accept the contract offered to her by Collins and Cole. But in order to continue proving her worth, Janice found it necessary to start sleeping with some of the young, aspiring men the company had hired. In order to stay on top, she stole from co-workers because the truth of the matter was, Janice was very mediocre. What was more, the firm was fast finding this out.
Her last really big innovation had been an idea she had stolen from Roger Starr, presenting it to the firm as her own idea the previous summer, when Roger had worked for the firm part-time. It had to do with a new, more efficient electric generator.
Janice had really "worked" to get that idea from Roger, because un-like most of the men she had known, he didn't tire easily. She had used her mouth, her cunt, and her asshole before the man had finally succumbed to exhaustion, and she had been able to look through his papers and find his radical new idea.
Of all the women he had ever known, Roger felt Janice was the most heartless, the most vicious, and the most conscienceless. She was the kind of female who would resort to murder, if necessary, to get what she wanted. She had already seduced Calvin Cole, the son of the firm's second largest stockholder. At one point she had threatened to use pictures of their coupling to prevent his getting into college, claiming he had raped her, if his father, who had been considering firing her, didn't allow her to remain with the firm. Even then, the elder Cole, whose son wasn't interested in coming into his business, considered firing Janice. She was tall, pretty, with large breasts, a pair of wide, innocent golden-amber eyes, a large nose that enhanced rather than detracted from her good looks, and a full mouth. Her long black hair came down to her waist, and she looked so sweet, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth. But the truth was, knowing Collins and Cole had no heirs who cared for the business, she had hoped to eventually climb into the president's chair, even if it meant sitting in the president's lap, initially, riding his cock. But it was obvious both Collins and
Cole had no intention of promoting her. In fact, they were thinking of firing her, and she, intent on remaining with the firm, was already thinking of a way to kill off both men in order to keep her job. She was certain they, and Roger, hated her.
She was therefore surprised to receive a phone call from Roger, inviting her to a company party being held at his new home in Sunrise. Though she didn't want to go, she had to. After all, she was part of the company, and she had to display her loyalty. Besides, she might find someone she'd be able to use.