The Plan (12 page)

Larry and Robert wanted to
set up a meeting with Harvey, acting as potential investors. Using FBI
surveillance and recording equipment, they wanted to record his investment
offer, make a substantial investment, track the transactions, have Harvey
follow through with the investment scheme, obtain documents of the transaction,
and gather enough evidence to make an arrest.

“
Now, here
’
s where you come in, Kelly,
”
Larry said.
“
How are you coming along with gaining
Harvey
’
s
trust, and how long do you think it will take before you can convince him to
meet us?
”

“
Give me two weeks,
”
I said confidently.

“
Oh, that
’
s too soon,
”
Robert insisted.
“
He
’
s not stupid, he will think something
’
s up if we go that fast.
”

“
Let me work my charm,
”
I said.
“
Then I will let you know what he says.
”

“
Yeah, but don
’
t rush it, Kelly,
”
Larry said.
“
We have been working on this for 10 months
and if he thinks you are playing him, he
’
ll back away and we
’
ll lose the opportunity.
”

***

Back in my hotel room, I
wanted to take a nap before going out that night. I pondered on the discussion
with Larry and Robert. The realization that Harvey was going to go to jail was
soothing, but what about Penny? Where was her justice? If they arrest him too
soon, I would never find out what happened that night in her apartment.

I lay on the bed and stared
at the ceiling, thinking about what to do next. There had to be a way to get
Harvey to talk. I had an idea. It was risky, but there was a chance it would
work.

I called the front desk and
asked for Reuben to be sent to my room to help me with my luggage. They asked
if I was checking out and I said I was just making a short trip and would be
back in a couple of days. In fact, I had already paid for a week in advance.

Reuben was a bellman who
helped me with my luggage when I first checked into the hotel. One day earlier,
in the parking garage, I saw him make a transaction with a two girls that
looked like an exchange for pills. When I walked by, he nodded and watched me
get in my car. After lowering the top to my convertible, I passed by and he
said,
“
I can
hook you up.
”
Obviously,
he was referring to some kind of drugs. At the time I merely lifted my sunglasses
and winked at him, flirting.

Reuben knocked at my door.
At first, he did not recognize me with my hair pulled back and tucked through
the back of my cap. Nevertheless, I captured his attention easily. After making
the call to the front desk, I had removed my bra and now my luscious breasts
were popping through my pink T-shirt, drawing his focus to my brown nipples
which shone like headlights on an 18-wheeler semi-truck. Secured inside my
shirt were three $100 bills.

I reminded him I was the
owner of the red convertible in the parking garage and he remembered me.

“
So, you can hook me up?
”
I asked.

“
Oh, oh,
no . .
. no ma
’
am,
”
he said, stammering his words.

“
I
’
ll
make it worth your while,
”
I
said as I lifted up high my T-shirt, exposing my breasts and allowing the money
to drop to the floor.
“
Whoops,
I dropped something,
”
I
said as I lowered my shirt and picked up the cash. I walked to the high-top
table, took a pen and wrote,
“
GHB
—
2 doses
—
-
liquid
”
on the hotel letterhead paper. I
tore
the note from the tablet and handed it to
Reuben.

As he read my note, I
reached out with my hand, holding the cash.
“
Is $300 enough?
”
I asked as he took the money.
“
Or do you need more?
”
I pushed my biceps against the outside of
my boobs, causing them to squeeze together and push out of my shirt. He got
excited and started walking towards me. I lifted my hand and said,
“
Not so fast, homie. You deliver the
product today before 5 pm and I will reward you tomorrow for your efforts.
”

He grabbed my duffle bag
full of my BDSM apparel and apparatus, along with my luggage, and placed them
on a luggage dolly and brought them to my car. We were to meet in the parking
garage at 5 pm to make the exchange.

I drove to the New York,
New York Hotel where earlier, before Reuben came to the room, I had booked a
room for the night in the Penthouse suite. It was 1,100 square feet with a
separate Master bedroom, spa tub and living and dining room tables.
 

Unpacking my clothes,
makeup and beauty supplies to make it look like I was living there, I arranged
for easy access to the BDSM paraphernalia in the large walk-in closet.

At 3 pm, Harvey called. I
told him to meet me at Coyote Ugly Saloon at 7.
“
We
’
re going to have fun tonight,
”
I said with conviction.

“
I can
’
t wait,
”
he replied.

The next step in my plan
was to call Janine. I told her that Harvey was not responding to my advances
sexually and that he seemed disinterested.

“
That
’
s strange,
”
she said.

“
For real,
”
I responded.
“
I think he misses you.
”

“
Really,
”
she perked up.
“
You think so?
”

I told her I needed her
help to get his engine charged and if she would meet me in my hotel room
at 9 pm
, I said we could give Harvey a show like
we did with Thomas
—
maybe
that would help. She agreed and was excited to lend a hand, I said I would
split the fee 50-50 with her.

Reuben came through as
promised, and Harvey showed up at 7 pm on the dot. We ordered a drink and
started dancing on the main floor. Amazingly, he was a good dancer and the
night was beginning as planned. After about an hour and a half of partying,
dancing and flirting, we went to the bar for another drink. I bought Pina
Coladas on purpose; the sweetness would dilute the salty taste of the GHB.

The DJ announced it was
do-a-dance time; the music started and four beautifully busty barmaids jumped
upon the bar counter and started dancing provocatively. One of the girls got
over the top of Harvey, shaking her boobs in delight. Over the loud music, I
leaned over and asked him,
“
Would
you do her?
”

“
What?
”
he yelled back over the noise.

“
I said.
”
I raised my voice my voice,
“
Would you do her?
”
He knew what I meant.

He turned, almost offended,
and said,
“
No!
”

The dancer started dancing
in front of me. Leaning over again, I asked Harvey,
“
Would you like to watch me fuck her?
”
Again, he gave me the same response.

I retrieved a $100 bill
from my bra strap and threw it on the counter, I lifted my hand over Harvey
’
s head and pointed down, insinuating he
wanted a lap dance. She picked up the cash, inserted it into her shirt and went
wild over Harvey.

That was my moment. Harvey
was distracted as the girl teased him.
 
I
quickly poured the GHB into his drink.

Within minutes, Harvey was
slurring his speech. The drug was taking effect faster than I expected.

Maybe I gave him too much.

Playing it off as if he had
too much to drink, I wrapped his arm around me to walk him to the VIP room. He
was too heavy to carry. Fortunately, Rick was watching, so I had him help me
get Harvey into the room and onto the bed. I told Rick that I was going to let
Harvey sleep it off and to go down to the lobby and wait for my call.

At 8:55 pm, Janine knocked
on the door. She walked in to see Harvey buck-naked and propped upon the bed,
his hands tied to the post and blindfolded.
“
Girl, I thought he
wasn
’
t responding to you?
”
she said.

“
He
’
s drunk. So he
’
s cooperating a little more right now.
”

Janine removed her London
Fog coat and she was totally nude.
“
What
do have in mind?
”
she
asked.

I opened the top drawer of
the nightstand and retrieved a black leather strap-on dildo a bright red dong.
“
How
‘
bout this?
”

“
Oh, yeah,
”
Janine replied.
“
Who wears and who receives?
”
she inquired.

“
You can be the Dom.
”

As Janine adjusted the apparatus around
her waist, I removed my bra and panties, climbed on the bed and removed the
blindfold. Then, on all fours, I situated my hands on one side of his chest and
my knees on the other. From behind, Janine stood over me as she squeezed liquid
gel onto the rubber cock. Then she squirted some on my shaved vagina lips,
grabbed the pecker with her right hand and penetrated my pussy.

She began thrusting me. I looked and
Harvey
’
s
eyes were not open all the way, though occasionally he would open them and then
close them.
“
Janine,
”
I said,
“
Start talking to Harvey.
”

She called his name, and instantly he
opened his eyes and looked at her.
“
Janine?
”
he asked.
“
Is that you?
”

“
Hey,
Goldman,
”
she
said, panting as she continued to pump the dildo into my shaft.
“
Wanna watch me fuck your bitch?
”
she asked. Harvey
’
s eyes grew wide when he saw her rocking
back and forth against my ass.

That went on for a few minutes and Harvey
’
s penis was still soft. I looked back at
Janine, and then at his lifeless cock.
“
It
’
s not working.
”

“
Suck
on it while I fuck you and see if that works.
”

Repositioning myself toward his hips, I
wrapped my right hand around his dick, bent over and started sucking it. Janine
never missed a beat and did not remove the dildo as I moved into position for a
blowjob.

Continuing to suck and moisten his cock,
he barely got hard. I lifted off his shaft and told Janine that he must be too
drunk.

“
That
’
s weird, Harvey can hold his liquor and
fuck after a night of partying,
”
she
replied.

“
What
do we do?
”
I
asked.

Janine got up and retrieved a Viagra pill
and a glass of water.

“
Really?
”
I asked.
“
You just happen to have one?
”

“
You
never know with men, not all of them can stay firm and when they don
’
t, they don
’
t want to pay up, let alone tip, so you
gotta be prepared.
”