Peaceful Days
A month had flown by since the gathering of the professors. The group assembled through their connections had now swelled to nearly seventy members, including people from the legal field, medicine, and politics. They were all extremely satisfied with the 5 million won I provided each month. Of course, 5 million wasn't a huge sum, but since it was clean money—not illegally obtained—it felt all the more precious.
My assets had now reached 35 billion won. I'd collected 7 billion from the seventy members, and on top of that, I'd been raking in over 1.5 billion a day. Previously, I'd handled three stocks per day, but as the amounts grew, I tried expanding to five—only to find it impossible to manage. I had to devote myself entirely to stocks around the clock. Trading 5 billion at a time took far too much effort. So now, I stuck to four stocks, rolling 4 billion each, yielding about 1.5 billion in daily profits.
In between, I met with my women, living a blissfully happy life.
Bam! A thud echoed from one corner of the dimly lit office.
"Still no leads? Who the hell is that rat?"
"Uh... yes... We've confirmed it's just one person, but it's not easy to pin down. We know they're trading out of Seoul."
A burly man fidgeted nervously as he reported to the woman lounging arrogantly on her desk, legs crossed.
"Seoul... Hoo... Fine. Dig deeper. We have to find out."
Her name was Lee Yoo-ri. She operated in the shadowy underbelly of Korea's stock market, running so-called manipulation crews. The man before her was Han Jae-min, her secretary.
For the past few months, Lee Yoo-ri had been racking her brains. Someone was tailing her carefully orchestrated manipulation plays, siphoning off small profits. The amounts weren't huge—about 1 billion a day. Peanuts compared to her scale. But it added up, and it grated on her nerves.
Using her vast information network, she'd tracked the culprit: a single person trading from Seoul.
That person was none other than Cha Hyun-su.
As Hyun-su had calculated, investing 1 billion per stock was highly effective. He abandoned plays once they exceeded that threshold, deeming the profits not worth it. For Yoo-ri, it was an amount she could tolerate. But it still bugged her to no end—how did this mosquito know to latch onto every one of her schemes and suck them dry? Still, with her skilled informants, she'd step on his tail eventually.
Oblivious to all this, Hyun-su continued his happy days.
"Ga-young, crawl over here."
At Hyun-sook's command, Ga-young crawled toward her, stark naked.
"Good girl~ Now that you've crawled, what do you do next?"
"I have to lick Sister's pussy."
"That's right, our good little Ga-young."
Hyun-sook spread her legs wide while seated in the chair, exposing her pussy fully. Ga-young approached without a hint of reluctance, licking away with her tongue.
"Mmm~ Our Ga-young's getting good at this."
"Yes~ Thanks to Sister teaching me so well. I'm grateful."
"Yeah, yeah. Finally, our 38-year-old little sis is starting to listen."
Even hearing such humiliating words, Ga-young's expression didn't change.
It was Wednesday, May 28, 2003. With no club activities today—Soo-min and Ye-rin handling everything—I was relaxing at home. As I stepped out of my room, Hyun-sook jumped up.
"Master's here?"
Ga-young, mid-lick, toppled over with a flop. Her comical sprawl, feet flipped behind her, was hilarious.
"Haha. Stop tormenting Ga-young."
"Ga-young definitely has masochistic tendencies. It's fun picking on her."
Hyun-sook laughed and stepped on the prostrate Ga-young's pussy with her foot.
"Ahhng~"
Ga-young seemed to be enjoying it, so no need to intervene.
"It's been a while—maybe I'll have Hyun-sook service me with her mouth."
"Haa... Yes~"
Hard to believe this was the same woman tormenting Ga-young moments ago—her pussy dripped with arousal at the thought of sucking my cock. She crawled to me, pulled down my pants and underwear, and slurped away eagerly.
"Urk! Feels amazing every time."
"Me too... Slurp..."
Churp... Churup... She sucked like it was the tastiest thing, fingering her own pussy. Then Ga-young, lying there, circled behind for revenge and started licking Hyun-sook's.
"Hup... That's sensitive right now... Hup."
She flinched from the pleasure but stayed focused on sucking me off.
"Grk... Cumming first."
Splurt! I blasted my load refreshingly into Hyun-sook's mouth. She swallowed it all, then whipped around at Ga-young.
"You bitch, you almost made me cum!"
"Ah~ Sorry, Sister."
"Get over here, you slut."
Hyun-sook shoved the flinching Ga-young onto her back, yanked her panties aside, and fingered her pussy furiously.
"Haa!