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                               Driven Lust
                              by Gentalman

Copyright© 2012 by Gentalman


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Description: A college student is hired part-time as a chauffeur. His life changes when a hieress of a vast fortune recruits him for her own.

Codes: MF FF cons rom reluc slave les het fant cheat span lght humil group interr OF 1st mastrb squirt exhib mod
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Prologue

As a college student, James Isaac Farlow needed to find a job that was flexible enough for his classes and would allow him time to study for his college courses. Most of the students were hired in the fast food industry, allowing them to work in the evening while attending classes through the day. But flipping burgers just didn't appeal to him. A cook he was definitely not.

James sought work from the local newspaper when he first arrived and anything but greasy spoons would do. He came across an ad which simply said, 'Drivers Wanted' with contact information. Since no requirements where listed, James decided to contact the company. It turned out that it was for a limousine company and they were looking for part time drivers. His driving instructor in high school was a coach that won the election for sheriff. This education from a knowledgeable expert made James a very good driver. James was hired for his good looks, driving record, and his name. 'Home James.' was the popular order given by his clients and it wasn't long before he knew the city and its night life. Even clients would call in to request him.

To insure that he did his job well, James studied etiquette and proper manners. He found the high class language appealing and gained his own respect from using it. It helped him gain favoritism from his educators and colleagues alike. He gained respect from women, aware of his chivalry and considerate mannerisms. Killing with kindness served him well and he used it to please others which pleased him in turn as well.

James had wound up at a university with friends from his high school. One in particular was his best friend, Mike Goodman. Mike called James by his pet name granted by the fellow students of his school, Jif, derived from his initials. Since they were close, it was worked out that they should room together. It worked out pretty well for them both. They hardly seen each other since Mike worked at a restaurant that closed at midnight and James worked till the bars closed after 2 am.

Their jobs had some of the same assets. Mike received tips and so did James. They'd compare often to see who was getting the better tips. James had a guaranteed 15% on every trip he ran, Mike's tips varied. There was the occasional good tipper for each but James won overall.

Girls were a luxury James just didn't have time for. Any relief he would have would have to come from himself. Although he had opportunities, he never took the steps to go further. Not because he didn't want to, he just had no time for the relationship. Sure, he could have had a series of one night stands but it would either interfere with his work or classes or the other partners. In James' mind, jump 'em, hump 'em, and dump 'em was the wrong approach to women. They deserved respect, not treated like a dumping station.

Mike had no moral issues regarding his relationships. Any port in the storm seemed to be his motto. James liked Mike but opposed his treatment of women, often telling him that you get what you give. Other than Mike's gigolo lifestyle, James found him supportive and fun to be around. Their interests crossed with games and gadgets along with their intense workouts.



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Chapter 1



Weddings suck period. The groom is usually tipsy at best and the bride-to-be is always frantic. It's like they bring an extra-large sack of stress with them and dump it all over the driver. They normally run later than planned and it becomes a rush job getting them to the church, reception, or final destination like a hotel or airport on time.

This wedding was no exception. The bride had forgotten her veil and needed to go back to her parent's house to get it. As a driver, James had to consider safety above urgency and sometimes the client loses to it. James would bend the law into a pretzel trying to accommodate a client but he sure wouldn't break that law into pieces. His license was his money maker after all.

"Driver, you've got to hurry!" the bride called from the backseat of the large limousine, waiting at a red light James was going to go straight at.

"I understand ma'am. I'm going as fast as traffic allows." not mentioning the fact that the girl was a half hour late coming out to begin with.

"It isn't fast enough! Can't you just turn your hazards on and run it?" she stated with a huff. A woman used to getting her way, a simple low life driver wasn't going to control her destiny.

"I'm sure the police wouldn't think your situation is an emergency." James replied, knowing his comment would fall on deaf ears.

"It's an emergency to me! My life is depending on this wedding!" the bride frantically yelled, trying to force her problems on the unreasonable chauffeur.

There's nothing James could think of to convince the queen in the back that recklessly flying through the streets of the city for a veil she should have gotten in the half hour extra she took getting out in the beginning was worth the risk of life and ticket to him. So, with the tolerance of Job, he said nothing.

Pulling into her mother's home, the bride didn't wait for the luxury vehicle to stop, opening her door as it pulled in. James stopped as quickly as possible without tossing the girl into the street. How would that look? Bride hospitalized from limo tracks and door bruises.

After she was safe, James finished pulling into the driveway. Putting the vehicle in park, he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel for a few seconds, waiting for the white ball of frenzy to return. He thought about getting out and opening the good lady's door for her but thought she would be upset at the time wasted in doing so.

Within a minute, the frantic bride-to-be emerged with veil in hand and a look of urgency on her face. Opening the door herself, she threw herself in and yelled, "Go!"

"Yes ma'am, you did get your garter, correct?" James thought to ask. Wouldn't it suck to come back before the reception to get it?

"Fuuuuuck!" and out she blew again. Another minute and she was back in.

"Bouquet?" James asked, and the back door slammed so hard, it made the stretch rock. Her speed had slowed in her departure, mainly due to the fit she was having on her way back into the house.

Another minute and the white ball of fire emerged with flowers in her hand. This time, she didn't climb in the back but opened the passenger door in the front.

"Anything else you can think of?" she asked James with a daring look in her eyes.

"Valium?" James grinned.

She shushed him, "I'm not that bad!" after letting out a sigh, "Get me to the church please. Oh, and the photographer wants to capture as much as possible. Make sure you follow his lead."

James backed out and sped down the street. Cop stopping the stop signs in the community, he turned onto the major road leading to the church.

"Good to see a woman so in love with a man that she can't wait to marry him." James teased. It seemed to him that if the guy loved her so much, he wouldn't care about waiting another ten minutes to marry her.

Thinking a moment, she started "Well, he is the son of Wilson Holdings and destined to go far."

"Ah, you fell in love with a well off man." James asserted. "I'm glad he loves you back." betting that was wrong.

The ride back to the church was just as quick as leaving it. James dropped the bride off in the back of the church and pulled around the front. Parking it right between the double doors where the new couple should come out. James pulled the champagne out, placed it in the ice bucket and poured ice around it. Putting the bucket into the centerpiece, he straddled it over the hump in the middle.

Champagne was chilling, the back cleaned of any debris, ice filling the coolers on the sides, and a just married sign on the back were all in place. James stood by the side door waiting for the couple to come out.

The bride's father had spared no expense and a photographer was present. James could see the equipment and photographer when the doors opened to let a guest in or out. It would be a long wait for James. Pictures take the longest time. It is usually the number one reason newlyweds run behind getting to the reception.

James considered his job was to stand there and look pretty. Instead of reading a book or browsing the web on his phone, he stood by the back door. Mothers with crying children stepped out to soothe their child then walk back in. This is why James didn't move from the side door. People coming out saw the stretch limousine first and the chauffeur second. James never chanced someone seeing him slacking off.

It was a risk to stand there. People would ask him questions that sometimes couldn't be answered. "What time will they be out?", "Where's the bathroom?" and "Where's the reception?" were popular questions James tried to know the answers to. He always tried to get a pamphlet to at least know the bride and groom's name and a guess at the times. When they would be out was anyone's guess though. Usually, if the photographer can get a decent picture of the flower girl, it might be quick. But whose fault is it the bride picked a three year old for a flower girl? Perhaps if the child wasn't one big burning ball of energy, she might hold still long enough to capture the lifelong event.

Finally, the doors burst open to the chapel and ushers pinned them back. The crowd stampeded out and some gathered on the steps while others hustled to their cars. James was in luck. The photographer was coming out. This means he was ready for the couple to come out and allow him to get pictures of the bird seed and bubbles soon to be dumped on them. Some photographers will take pictures of the family before the wedding, others waited till after.

The bride and groom alerted the photographer and he readied for the memorable exit. Strolling down the steps, the flashes of the photographer and guests flicker on the happy couple. Making their way to the limousine door, James did his customary bow and opened the door.

The photographer stopped them to take pictures at the limousine door, then while they're sitting, then through the partition in the front seat. Finally, the photographer finished his professional service there. Scrambling back out of the limo, he asked James to follow him so he could be there when the stretch arrived.

While in route, the bride decided to raise the divider, blocking the view from the front with a heavy tint. This limits James' view and he is forced to utilize the side mirrors, completely ignoring the rear view mirror as there was no way to see out of it anyway.

The hapless photographer made a wrong turn and James knew better. Turning the right way at the corner slowly, he made sure to catch the light. The photographer caught up to the stretch and pulled in front once more.

The ride to the reception was uneventful. James saw the photographer running to the entrance and jump in front of the crowd that awaited the newlyweds. Fumbling with the camera, he was soon set to go.

James walked around the back side of the stretch and prepared to open the door. Once the photographer gave the go-ahead, James opened it up wide.

A yelp came out first and then the bride. She fell out backwards mostly naked, catching the door jam with her knees. Dangling for a moment upside down while the photographer and crowd snapped away, her breasts swayed with the cups of her bra tucked underneath and naked from there on. The new husband covered his fly and gasped from being denied the sheath his cock was going in.

Apparently, the newlyweds couldn't wait to consummate their wedding and instead of settling for kisses and hugs, the bride decided to let him have her. James, ever the gentleman, picked her up by the nape of her neck and threw her into the limo; a "What the fuck!" screamed from her mouth as James slammed the door.

Looking at the crowd, James couldn't help but say, "There's a photo for the album!" and smiled.

The crowd cheered and laughed while they waited for the bride to be presentable. Once the knock sounded on the window, James opened the door again. A blushing bride emerged with her blushing husband and another cheer roared from the crowd.

James' boring part of the wedding was over. Now comes the thrilling part of defending the limo from drunks and children, cleaning the spilled messes and champagne from the back, and playing his role by the door. Checking the champagne, he noticed it wasn't even touched.

Usually, guests would come out to smoke and chit chat with James, asking the usual, "Can I see inside?" and other such questions. This reception was a little different.

The first announcement coming across the P.A. wasn't welcoming the guest nor inviting the guests to enjoy the open bar. No, the first announcement was, "Would the people who took pictures of the bride in the limo outside please delete them, thank you."

The older gentleman that made the announcement was soon standing in front of James. It was James' assessment that the man was the bride's father, Mr. Wilson.

"What made you open the door!" was his first question.

"Sir, the bride had the partition up and I was unable to see that she was not appropriate for departure." James stated. "I followed her instructions of doing what the photographer said."

"You should have known something was going on!" he seethed, his voice getting louder.

"I understand you're upset, however, I had no control of it. The photographer was coordinating the event and I opened it on his command." 'How do you tell a father you just let every family member and friend see his daughter's tits and pussy?' he asked himself, 'You don't.' was his own answer. "The limousine is a 17 inch stretch, it is designed to have a smooth and quiet ride, the partition is designed to keep out sound, and they would have had to make some serious movement or noise for me to even guess they were ... occupied."

With a huff, the father of the bride opened the front passenger door. Just as James said, the partition was still up. Placing his hands over the glass to block out the glare, he stared for a few seconds. Giving up, he stepped back out.

"How are you supposed to see and hear anything with that up!" he demanded to know.

"The limousine has a P.A. system. The phone rests on the hook by the bar." James informed him. "The side mirrors are used while driving, just as in commercial trucks."

"And neither one of them told you they weren't ready?" he asked, sounding incredulous.

"No sir, they never mentioned to me about their ... plans." James honestly told him.

Fuming, the father of the bride stormed off. 'It must be hard to not find anyone other than his daughter to blame.' James thought, watching him tromp away.

Karma ... James saw it over and over. It's one of the reasons he didn't do one night stands. However, though his tip had probably disappeared, the consolation prize of the bride's jiggling breasts and spread eagle pussy would help him on his next self-service.

The end of the evening was finally upon James. As the last of the celebrators walked or stumbled out, he pulled the limo back to the front door.

Opening the door, the bride and groom entered followed by all the brides' maids. James helped them with their dresses. Nothing good ever comes out of a dress hanging out of a car door.

James was instructed to drop the bride and groom off at the five-star hotel they were spending the night at. They were headed on a cruise the following day.

Opening the door for the bride and groom, the newly wedded woman instructed James to take her party home, allow the girls to do whatever they wanted, and make sure they stayed safe.

It was easier said than done. Grabbing a pen and notebook, James had it passed around so each could write down their address. Pulling out a map, he quickly came up with a route.

Six girls partied in the back as James headed for the first stop. He had to close the top so the girls wouldn't fall out of it. None looked sober enough to use good judgment and hung out waving and flashing cars and pedestrians.

Dropping off the first, the second stop was close and James was there in minutes.

"Who's next?" one asked. Which one asked, James didn't know. Looking at his list and the map, He decided that Cedar was the closest. "Cedar Avenue" he answered.

"No, don't drop me off till last." said a brunette in the middle.

Skipping that address, "Brittany trail?" he asked.

"That's fine." the red head on the right stated.

The girls began doing what all of them do, whispering among themselves. James was restricted to discuss anything said in a vehicle with anyone else. It's unethical for one and bad business for another. But he didn't expect his clients to know that.

Pulling at the red head's home, James did his usual of helping her out. After five minutes of saying her good byes, James helped her to the door, just like he did with the other two. At 2 am, you couldn't stop James from doing that. There wasn't going to be anything bad happening on his watch. The women would all get home safely.

"Carpenter's Creek?" he asked, getting back in. One of the girls moved to the seat behind him. It being dark, he wasn't sure which one. "Yes, it's a confusing drive. I'll direct you."

James thought himself an expert but the customer is always right. He listened to her instructions and let her take the route she wanted.

"How long you been a limo driver?" she asked. Nobody seemed to use the word 'chauffeur' anymore.

"A little over a year, ma'am." he replied. Sometimes people ask that to see if he was experienced enough to transport them. Mostly, it's asked to start small talk.

"Wow its late." looking at her watch, "Is your girlfriend going to be mad for you being out so late?"

She had obviously checked his ring finger. "I don't have a girlfriend." was all he could say, he wanted to focus on his driving.

"Why? What's wrong with you?" she asked.

James had class and knew how to use it. "Girlfriends are golden treasures I can't afford." he replied.

"Bah, you should make good money driving a car like this!" was her reasoning.

"The money isn't a problem. I just can't afford the time." trying to explain he continued, "I go to college too."

"What? Any girl should be willing to wait for a man that looks as good as you." she prodded.

"It wouldn't be the girl to blame. I don't want to commit to a relationship I couldn't put my attention into." James explained. "It just wouldn't be fair to her."

"Ah, but love always finds a way." she reasoned. "You just haven't found Mrs. Right."

"You are probably right." he smiled, pulling into her drive. While she was busy talking, he was busy getting to her house. Carpenter's Creek was a winding road and the mailboxes could be confusing. But James caught on to the addressing system the post office used and pulled right in like he lived there.

Going through an open cast iron gate, James was impressed. Pulling up the driveway, he was happy to see a circle drive. A beautiful mansion sat in front of it. Glass from the bottom to the top covered the front, someone had big money. James thought about camera surveillance and wanted to see if he could spot them. He was going to college for criminal justice and wanted to get into law enforcement. This home was a guard's wet dream.

"You found my house!" she said, surprised, "Could you tell the cab and pizza drivers where I live?"

James laughed out loud at that, her calling this staple of luxury a house for one thing. Opening the door, the girl said her good byes and a joke about not showing her goods getting out. After a few minutes, they were walking to her doorstep.

Stumbling, James prevented her fall. Fortunately, the girl had grabbed his arm when they first started walking. Her dress was in disarray but James made an effort not to stare at her cleavage.

"Whew! That was close." she said, getting her feet straightened out. They continued up to the door and she fumbled with her keys. With some effort, she was able to unlock the door and stepped inside.

Reaching in her purse, she grabbed a bill and handed it to James. "Make sure you satisfy Lisa." and handed it to him. Turning around, she asked "Will you unzip me?" Not giving James time to look at the bill or question what she meant.

He struggled a moment, her request was border line sexual harassment but caved in anyway. Grabbing the top, he used his other hand to put the money in his pocket then lowered the zipper all the way down to the top of her ass.

Bidding her a good night, she shut the door and James went back to the stretch. Grabbing his map, he looked again where the next girl lived. If it was where he thought, it was going to be a bit of a drive. Had he dropped Cedar off, it would have saved him some backtracking. But luck would have it the girl didn't want dropped off till last.

"Ryan's Bluff" he started, "Is that the one in Ocean side or Camp Springs?" and another girl climbed to the bench seat behind the partition.

"Camp Springs." she responded, settling in. "it's a little way to go. What's your name?"

"James." he said, expecting the usual.

"Ha-ha, home James." she laughed.

"Yes, ma'am." James said, and pulled off the curb.

The long drive left James wondering back to the comment Carpenter's Creek said to him. Which one of the two was Lisa and how was he supposed to satisfy her was the questions he rolled around in his head. Why she tipped him was a mystery as well. Normally, the more money they make, the more they tend to keep. They don't stay wealthy giving money away.

Ryan's Bluff went back to talk to Cedar Avenue but James couldn't hear the conversation. He focused on bending the law to ten miles over the speed limit. Knowing where the police set up traps helped him get the best drive times. Staying in the slow lane as much as possible allowed him to remove his attention from the right. Approaching on ramps, he would look for other cars on it, anticipating the lane change in case another car got to close.

A truck pulled up on his left side. The passenger was whooping and hollering out of the window at him. James knew what to do. Slowing down to the speed limit, he held it there for a while. The truck slowed down with him. James decreased his speed to five miles below the speed limit.

Realizing they were getting nowhere fast, the truck sped back up at high speed and left the limo in the dust. Not even a minute later, James saw blue lights pop onto the highway ahead of him. A few minutes after that, the truck that had pulled beside him were now pulled over by police around a bend.

Being cautious, James slowed as he passed them. The driver was staring at the stretch but James didn't wave. The truck driver wouldn't be able to see into the limo anyway. Looking carefully, he could make out the passenger pounding his fists on the dash as he passed.

Both girls laughed and cheered and one asked James, "How did you know to do that?"

"Do what?" James wasn't sure what she meant. Normally, passengers don't notice all the details a driver would do to avoid calamity.

"Slow down and force them to go faster." Cedar asked.

"You want as much room between you in a vehicle this large and any other vehicle. Slowing down makes people go around you, pass you up, and move on to their destination. I guess its human nature for people to be in a hurry." James explained.

"Did you know about the cop?" asked Ryan's Bluff.

"It's a usual speed trap at night. Most everyone should know they park there." James informed them.

"I didn't know about it." Cedar said. "You got them a ticket!" and laughed.

"More like a DUI but I didn't stomp on his gas pedal." James replied.

They rolled at that then quieted down.

They made it to Ryan's bluff and James had to drop at the curb. The short driveway wouldn't accommodate the vehicle.

James, once again, left the vehicle to let his passenger out. Opening the door, Ryan's Bluff slid out. Doing so made her dress roll up around her waist and James was treated to her panty cladded crotch.

"Whoa", she exclaimed and stood up to adjust her dress. "At least my pussy was covered." and giggled.

"Quite alright, there were no cameras to capture the moment anyway." James smiled.

"I got a great snapshot of that!" she retorted.

"The bride's?" James asked.

"Yes, dead center." she replied.

"I wish I had it. It would remain in my memoirs." James sounded disappointed.

"What's your cell number? I'll text it to you." she replied.

"Weren't you supposed to delete it?" James asked, offering her his arm.

"Not on your life! That girl deserves the embarrassment." she exclaimed.

James gave her his number and she sent it in front of him. His phone vibrated that he had it. James, always the gentleman, didn't open his phone to look at it.

Arriving at her front stoop, James waited until the door opened. Ryan's Bluff stepped inside the door and stopped.

After a few seconds, James asked, "Are you Ok miss?"

"I'm waiting for you to unzip Me." she huffed.

"Please forgive me." James shrugged, and unzipped the dress to her ass.

"Thank you! Have a good night!" and closed the door.

Heading back to his limo, James wondered if that was Lisa he just dropped off. What a tease the girl was.

Climbing in, he said, "Cedar Avenue." and put the oversized vehicle in drive.

"James, do you know where Glendale Park is?" she asked.

James was well aware of where it was. The prom trips usually wind up there. The cliffs offered a nice view of the city and the remote location had no traffic. It was known to be a lover's hangout.

"Yes, miss." James responded, not sure why she would be interested at 3:30 am.

"I'm Lisa, not miss." she said.

Well, that solved the riddle as far as who Lisa was. The only mystery remaining was how to satisfy her. Perhaps she had a destination like Glendale Park in mind but a park this time of night made no sense.

"Yes Lisa." James responded, respecting her wish. "I know the park well."

"Good, head for the cliffs there." she ordered.

Perhaps she was meeting someone there. She may have to use discretion for all James knew but his was not to question why.

The time it took to get there ate another 30 minutes off the clock. His charge was quiet the whole way. James pulled up to one of the benches at the top of the park exactly at 4 am.

Once he placed it in park, Lisa instructed him to open the door. Getting out, James was his usual self walking to the back door. Opening it up, he waited for a hand that never came. Thinking she needed to ready herself, he stood a moment longer. Yet, there was no sign of her.

"Miss ... Lisa?" James called yet received no answer. Now he had concerns. Should he stick his head in and she wasn't ready, he might catch her in an awkward moment. If she passed out, he would have to wake her.

With no answer and minutes ticking, James risked sticking his head in. He noticed her dress tails but the rest was in shadows.

He called her again, "Lisa?" and she told him to shut the door.

James closed the door behind him and was immediately surrounded in darkness. A ruffle sounded and he could make out her silhouette moving his way. The mood lighting, TV, and radio were all off leaving the intercom led pointing to the rear seat.

"How do you like your women, James?" she asked, taking a seat beside him.

What a question! That only raised more questions. He couldn't answer hers without insulting her.

"I don't know how to answer that." was all he could think of. "Miss Lisa..."

"Do you like them naked?" she purred close to him, stroking his arm.

"Any man would want them naked but I am on duty." James said, confused on his dilemma.

"Good, your duty is to satisfy Me." she stated plainly.

"Miss Lisa, you have been drinking and I'm not going to take advantage of it." James combatted her.

"Oh, I've been drinking but I'm sober enough to know I want you." unbuttoning his ruffled shirt.

"I can't do it. I could get in trouble. You could wake up tomorrow and regret this." James sounded out all his reasons not to.

Oh, I know what I want and I want to fuck in a limo!" she demanded.

"Prove it. Type my name and number and text me something." expecting her to decline. "If you can do that without any misspellings, I'll consent." and he waited.

She huffed and grabbed her purse off the back glass, realizing this wasn't going the way she'd planned.

"Give me the information." and typed it in as he gave it.

A few seconds went by and James' phone vibrated. Checking it, it was from a number he didn't know. The message simply read, "FUCK ME JAMES!"

That's it, she's had her chance. The message could be evidence in case she complained. James was a young man with raging hormones. There was no way he was going to refuse her after offering twice to stand down. There simply wasn't a third time in his willpower. It had been high school since his last session and he was overdue. He stripped himself of the jacket after throwing his phone in the pocket. She helped with the shirt and pants.

Once James was devoid of any clothes, he hit two buttons. One was the power locks and the other was the mood lighting.

Points of light on the ceiling lit up giving a soft glow. James could barely see the features of the girl he was left with to take home. The brunette was already naked and waiting for his assault, her dress remained on the front seat where James thought she was. Spreading her legs to invite him in, he rested on his knees and cupped her breasts. Pulling himself to her, he felt her breasts hit him first.

He rose up to kiss her and was greeted with a lustful tongue. Breaths turned heavy as they licked and sucked each other's mouth. James groped the girl and broke the kiss, diving for a nipple. She wrapped her legs around him and let him feast a while. Once she had enough, she guided him to the other.

James was sex drunk. The length of time without sex with a woman had left him simmering for it. Still servicing a breast, he tugged her to the edge. Letting go, he dropped to her mons and rubbed his cheek in her downy pubic hair. 'Heaven' he thought as he reveled in her musk.

Turning his head, he sucked over the top and munched his way down. He grabbed her hands and placed them on his head, giving her a handle to hold on to while she took this wild ride.

Lisa knew there was no stopping James now. He had given her the chance to change her mind but she refused to hear it. Now, he was headed for her heat. Soon, he was going to feel what she had been churning over for the entire ride. She pushed on his head and forced him lower and when he was at her slit, yanked him by his hair onto her cunt.

James took the hint and sucked her in, dismissing any foreplay. This little vixen was bitterly sweet as he tasted her warm juice on his tongue. Her hand shook on his head while her lips melted in his mouth. Tugging and sucking, he took in more juice and felt her buck into him.

Lisa was boiling over and demanded more and more. This night has been one of anticipation and she wouldn't be denied what she wanted all along. Forcing James to hunker down she raised her hips into him. Bucking into his mouth, she screamed her orgasm all over his face.

James was shocked at the force of her orgasm. He had to grip her by her ass to stay on target. As she released her lust into his mouth, James felt the heat from his throat to his loins. What a turn on it was to render such pleasure to a woman!

Lisa took her ride as far as it would go and shuddered in the end. Easing off of his hair, she leaned back and reveled in the afterglow. After catching her breath, she wanted to see just what a man she was fucking. Sitting up she said, "Can you turn the lights on?" and James flipped a switch.

They both looked over each other. James was in shape from his workouts, wanting to go into law enforcement. Muscled chest and legs, he was one healthy specimen. His cock was more than average without a bend in it. Lisa had her own tight body after working out with tennis her past time passion. Her breasts were firm and round, defying gravity. Her belly was flat with toned muscles showing and an airstrip for pussy hair over top of tight cunt lips.

Both were amazed at each other's physical condition. Having his fill of the gorgeous body in front of him, he took the bucket of ice and its pedestal off the hump and placed it on the front bench, making room for the two of them.

When he turned around, Lisa caught him and pushed him against the side bench. Crawling to him and grabbing his ridged cock, she bent to feed it to herself. Settling in, she stroked it and sucked. James gasped and lifted up a little. Ever the gentleman, he brushed her hair from her face and his crotch. Holding it back for her, she bobbed up and down, taking more and more with each thrust.

Having been serviced to the point of explosion, James begged her to let off. As addictive as his pre-cum was she relented. Rising up she kissed him and took the doggie position, straddling the hump in the middle. It was the only good position possible in the limo.

James took the cue and slid behind her. Grabbing his throbbing shaft, he rubbed it in her slit. She moaned at its touch. "Condom?" he asked as he teased her with it.

"No! Fuck me raw!" she demanded.

That could be taken more than one way and it was James' interpretation which he would try to do just that. Rubbing her clit to star, when he got to her hole, he popped the head in. Rubbing again from clit to star, he popped it in again. Using his hands on his shaft, he pulled it out and in, increasing the speed.

Before long, he was fisting the head in and out without using his hips. For variety sake, he purposely pulled it out and rubbed her clit left and right then just as abruptly fisted the head back in and out.

Torture, just pure torture; Lisa wanted more but James wasn't giving it. She was forced to cum with only his cock head to do it. No amount of effort could cram more of his meat into her but she tried real hard. He pulled it out and rubbed her clit as she trembled then shoved the head back in to finish her. Sobbing, she collapsed her chest on the hump, her ass still in the arm of James.

James slowed his pace and stroked her ass, waiting for her sobs to fade. While she calmed down he decided to play and teased her star with a thumb while he kept himself hard by stroking his cock. He felt her reaction and knew she was aware of his play. Rested enough, she rose again to take him on one more time.

James started with the same treatment, just using his cock head. But when she begged with a single word, "Please!" he let her have all of it to his sack.

Lisa felt the rush of his meat cram into her. She instinctively arched her back. The force was so great; his balls hit her clit with a slap and tingles raced from her groin to her tits. 'My God!' she thought as he held it in forever. Once she was accustomed to the invasion, her lover ground it into her then backed it out and did it again.

James savored every inch of her sheath. She was going to take all of him and take it with force. She had her chance and she replied with a text. Now it was James' task to make that complete. Fucked she wanted and fucked she's be. Faster he went, speeding both to paradise. He considered his balls spanking her clit and thought to ease up a little. But his desires wouldn't let him. He had no choice but to drive his manhood in with extreme speed.

Lisa took him then took him faster. Her clit heated up and puckered with each hard kiss of his balls. She welcomed it, she needed it, and she was getting it. It was a brutal scene. Her ass stung, her clit burned, and her tits ached from the caress of the carpeted hump in the middle.

A wail started from somewhere. Quiet at first but got louder. It peaked in pitch and pierced their ears, going nowhere in the sound proof cabin. Another yell joined in and both sounds mingled. One no louder than the other, both heard the screams of ecstasy as their work yielded the pleasure. Like any siren, the sound dwindled but then turned into small shrieks and grunts.

James felt the trembling from her pussy on his shaft and wondered if it wasn't more like a quiver. It mattered little as his own hips shuttered as well. As his sex seeped around his cock, he slowed to remember the sight.

Lisa could only spasm and pant. Her senses had left her in her moment of Zen. The cum shots in her twat, the force of his ramming, and the sounds of their screams were all she remembered and her nerves trembled with exhaustion. When James released his grip on her hips, she melted to the floor.

Looking at the mess on the floorboard, James knew he had another in him, but he wasn't sure Lisa wanted it.

Leaning over her, he approached an ear, "Are you satisfied or do you want more?"

"It'll do." was all he got from her as she closed her eyes and rested.

James grabbed his clothes and remembered his phone. Pulling it out, he got to work. First a text to his recent lover then a picture of her without her face in it, focusing more on the mess between her legs as it laid on the hump, drooling his seed from it.

He let her lie while he dressed but he couldn't leave her there. The ride might be smooth but she would be hurt by the bouncing from the road. He picked her up as best he could and rolled her on the side bench seat. It was the longest of the three. He pulled the middle seat belt down and worked it under her and with effort, got it to click in the lock.

Feasting his eyes one more time on the broken angel in front of him, he exited the back unlocking the doors and climbed back into the front.

I sped to her home more than twenty minutes away. The digital clock read 5:20 am when he pulled into her drive. He was so thankful this day was Sunday and he could sleep in and recover. The night had worn on him with the stress of the job and a pissed off father. Not to mention the physical toll of satisfying Lisa.

He rushed to the back and opened the door. Lisa was ready to go. Stepping out of the car, she asked him, "Did you think I wouldn't remember?"

"I was making sure you didn't forget." and offered her his arm.

She gave him the smuggest of smiles and said, "I doubt I'll ever forget."

James dropped her off at her door but he didn't have to unzip her. She never zipped it back up after their romp in the back of the limo. Rushing back to the office he finished his paperwork, listing all the stops and drop off times, checking out, he headed for home.

Sunday was spent sleeping and goofing off around the house. He finally got his tips out of his pocket and found two one hundred dollar bills. This was the money Carpenter's Creek gave him but he never knew her name.

Monday came too fast. Another long day was expected as he had school during the day and work that evening.

Arriving at work, he went to get his itinerary for the evening. Two airport runs and a time trip all in a sedan. Limos are fine the first two times you drive them but they are stressful work. James was happy to stay in a sedan.

His first two runs were simple. Pick up a board member of a 'Fortune 500' company and drop them at a hotel downtown then pick up a couple coming back from vacation and drop them at home.

That done, he was ready for the time trip, most likely a dinner run. Pulling up the paperwork, he looked for the name and found Cathleen Spencer. 'Well Cathleen, where are we going this evening?' he thought as he looked for a destination. 'As Directed" was all that was given. 'Ok, so where do I get you?' and found the address was on Carpenter's Creek.

James didn't remember the exact address from Saturday night, it could be a neighbor. He guessed he would find out soon enough and headed for that road.

The addresses ticked by and his was coming up. It was the same driveway, same cast iron fence, and same circular driveway at the top. Finding it odd he should be back at this beautiful mansion so soon if at all, he stepped out and stood by the door.

He was early for the 6 pm appointment but it was planned. If you aren't early, you're late. He stayed still with his hands folded in front of him, waiting on his client.

He didn't wait long and Cathleen Spencer stepped out. Wearing a blouse that cleaved to her belly and a tight mini rapped around her, she looked the image of a model. She appeared older than James thought, perhaps thirty. James greeted her as she neared. Opening the back door for her she stopped.

"I'm riding up front." she said, and James walked around the vehicle to open the front passenger door.

After she climbed in, James looked back towards the mansion, "Will there be anyone else?"

"No, just me." she replied.

James closed the door and walked around the back to the driver's side. Taking a moment to sigh, he opened the door and climbed in.

"What the fuck did you do to Lisa?!" Cathleen yelled, causing James to jump at the tone.

Honesty has always been his best policy but how he submitted it might be crucial here.

"I did as I was instructed." plain, simple and true.

"Oh? Did she ask you to bruise her ass? How about her limp? Perhaps she likes carpet burns!" she retorted.

"I never meant to harm her. It wasn't my intent." James defended.

"My God, you fucked the shit out of her!" she claimed. "She hasn't walked right in two days."

James wasn't used to high profile clients using such language and it took him back somewhat.

"With all due respect, I questioned her twice before submitting to her will." trying not to raise his voice.

"Well, I guess I got my money's worth!" she cackled, letting out a sigh.

James raised his eye brows at that, not sure if she was serious or joking. Deciding that he couldn't decide, he changed the subject.

"Where would you like to go this evening?" hoping it wouldn't take him till six o'clock in the morning to get home.

"Oh, I need to get a date." she stated, then stared at him.

"And where is this date located?" James asked; a little perturbed with the lack of information.

"Right beside me, I need you to be my escort." she bluntly said.



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Chapter 2



James knew nothing about being an escort. He wasn't sure the company he worked for would allow him to play such a role either.

"Madam, I couldn't do you justice. There are others better qualified to escort you." not knowing her plans but something didn't see right.

"You'll do fine, we just need to get you different clothes." she carelessly proclaimed.

"Whomever you intend to impress will not me dazzled by me, I assure you." James argued. She was way out of his league. Spoiled in social status and money, Cathleen might as well be to socializing with the homeless, as much class as James could offer.

"You speak well; you look good; I need no other to do any better." Cathleen replied. This young man would do her bidding and she could easily ensure it. "Besides, I am paying for your services well. Follow your instructions and we won't have an issue."

Great, as directed was his instructions and she could direct him to do anything. James hadn't contemplated quitting; it just wasn't part of his creed but if it got too far out of hands, he would have that card to play. This was more her decision and he did his best to convince her otherwise. His job was done, as far as he was concerned, and whatever she had planned would put any consequences on her.

"I am at your service." was all he could say.

"Good, head for Lacy's department store." she instructed.

James did as instructed and soon was parked in a lot near the department store. Climbing out, he walked to the passenger door and opened it for his client.

Shutting the door for the client, he stood for instruction.

"Follow me." was all she offered and James led her to the store. With her lead, they didn't enter the front door but went to a side door instead. James thought it odd but opened the door for her.

Stopped by a lady with a name tag, the client was allowed to pass and was led to a dressing area.

"I am looking for apparel for this gentleman." indicating James, "Some formal attire will do." she explained to the clerk.

"Any particular name brand?" the clerk asked and was answered with, "Gucci should do."

Not long after, James found himself trying on different suits. Mrs. Spencer settled on a dark single breasted two-button signoria suit then wanted a dress shirt to match. Shoes were next and soon, James looked like any other well off playboy.

Adding the charge to her account, they both exited with James wearing the new clothes and his old ones in a shopping bag.

"Please put those in the trunk along with your briefcase and paperwork." Cathleen requested, after arriving back at the car.

James had an issue with that. His weapon was in the briefcase which was a safety precaution for him while roaming the city late at night. He had a CCW license but didn't like carrying the weapon on him while dealing with clients. It had a way of making people uncomfortable if they saw it on him. Placing it in the trunk meant more time getting to it.

"I'd like to keep my briefcase if possible." James requested.

"Why? Take what you need and put the briefcase in the trunk." she instructed.

James looked at her for a few seconds. Opening the briefcase, he retrieved his 9 mm and laid it on the seat. Closing the briefcase, he picked both up and headed for the trunk. Using the remote, he opened the trunk and put the bag and briefcase inside. Clipping the holster on the inside of his pants, he closed the trunk and moved back to her door. He opened it and stood waiting for her to climb in.

She didn't mention the weapon and climbed in. James took his seat and started the sedan.

"Simon's Country Club, please." she instructed.

James was aware of the club. The city big shots congregated there, most for pleasure but some with business in mind. Although his client could easily afford a stretch limo, she had chosen a sedan for other reasons. A flashy limo draws attention where a sedan could have anyone of little importance in it. This afforded her privacy in a way and she wouldn't be bothered with oglers.

In route into the club, James was advised not to open her door and let the valet park the car. This was a problem as nobody could drive the car but the chauffeur in charge of it. Always the good driver, James called and talked to his supervisor requesting permission.

"Dale? James, I need to allow a valet driver to park the car." James started.

"You know you aren't supposed to let anyone drive the car. Why are you bothering to ask?" the supervisor chastised.

"I'm sorry but my client was most insistent." James replied.

Dale let out a huff, "Who the fuck you got? The president?"

"No sir, its Miss Cathleen Spencer sir." James answered.

"Thee Cathleen Spencer?" Dale responded. "Hold on, let me pull up your trip ... yeah, you got her. Listen James, if she tells you to wipe her ass, you ask her if she wants to start from the front or the back, do you understand?"

"Yes sir, understood." James replied; a little shocked they would break a rule like this. Usually, only the drivers are insured and anything happening to the vehicle with someone else driving would not be covered, not to mention the liability should that person be harmed. He couldn't ask what made her so special right in front of her. All he could do was comply with the order.

James hung up and glanced at his client, riding in the front of his car, and looking at him.

"So, if I need my ass wiped, would you really do it?" she asked, then grinning, "I like it front to back if it helps."

"I'm sorry; I didn't know you could hear him." James apologized. Damn that boss of his. A crude man with little etiquette, construction workers had more class. He not only hired James, he also worked the same shift, making him James' boss. James has learned to tolerate the man due to his position.

"So?" she inquired.

"So what?" James was confused.

"Would you?" she asked.

"Would I what?" not understanding where this was going.

"Would you or would you not wipe my ass?" she taunted.

"You wouldn't want me to. I am a male after all. I could take advantage of it, wouldn't you think?" avoiding the question.

"But if I wanted you to you would?" she kept pressing.

"I would for my own selfish reasons." he assessed. "You must realize that."

"You are hard to get a straight answer from, Mr. Farlow." she sighed.

James had only supplied his first name on Saturday. She must have inquired at work what his last name was. Even more, requested him for this trip. The paperwork was in his briefcase in the trunk so he couldn't verify his assumption at the moment. He made a mental note to check when he had the chance.

Pulling into the country club, the valet took the car. They entered with Cathleen's arm wrapped around James'. The beauty of the place was astonishing. From the cathedral ceilings to chandeliers, it was an immaculate establishment.

Cathleen was greeted by another patron whom she introduced as Gerald Green. James was struck by his jewelry as it reflected the lighting. Obviously, he had great wealth and used it to flaunt his fortune.

"Gerald, this is my consort, Mr. James Farlow." Cathleen introduced.

"Ah, a fortunate man to have such beauty on his Arm." reaching out his hand.

Shaking the man's hand, James replied, "A gift of heaven and I am blessed."

They chatted a few minutes for a while and let the man go to his other friends. Cathleen led him to the balcony where wicker chairs sat in front of the view. A marble table separated them. Taking a seat, James was greeted by a waitress seeking an order.

"Would the good lady like a beverage?" James asked.

"Indeed, gin and tonic please." Cathleen replied.

"A soda for me, preferably ginger ale." James asked.

At this point, James wasn't sure why Cathleen would even bother with all this since it seemed the only purpose would be to have prominent people witness her with James.

That puzzle was solved with the arrival of another patron.

"Mrs. Spencer, a pleasure." a man spoke directly behind James.

"Ah, Mr. Davies, likewise." Cathleen responded, and gestured to the third wicker on her right.

James was aware of only one Davies, that person owned the company he worked for. Although they had never met, James heard nothing but good things about him. He wondered if there was a relation before him.

"Frank, this is my consort, Mr. James Farlow." Cathleen introduced him.

"A pleasure meeting you sir." James responded, shaking the gentleman's hand.

"Farlow, Farlow ... Seems I know a Farlow." he mumbled, returning the hand shake.

Frank took his designated seat and James sat down following him. The next few minutes was spent with idle chit chat that usually starts a conversation. It died after the usual topics of discussion.

Cathleen took advantage of the lull and changed the conversation, "So Mr. Davies, have you the paperwork that's required for our endeavor?"

"I do." and pulled out some folded papers from his inside jacket pocket.

Placing the paperwork on the marble, he slid it towards Cathleen. "We need a witness, perhaps Mr. Farlow could sign." he suggested.

"Yes... "Cathleen started, looking over the paperwork. "These are in order. The lawyers have done their jobs correctly this time."

Mr. Davies pulled a pen from his pocket and handed it to her. Cathleen accepted it and signed the documents in front of her. Handing the pen back, Mr. Davies did likewise. Once he'd finished, he shoved the paperwork in front of James.

James read the bill of sale, 'Luxury Limo', which accompanied a deed for property and titles to several vehicles. This was his employer. It appeared he was under new ownership. Several thoughts hit him at once; how does it affect his pay, who does he report to, and is this for real?

"Mr. Farlow?" Frank interrupted his thoughts of confusion.

"Oh, yes... "James looked for the witness line to sign. Scribbling his John Hancock, "There you are." and in a bit of a daze, slid the paperwork back.

Frank Davies rose to say his good byes, congratulating Cathleen on being the proud owner of a transportation company, and took his leave.

"Any suggestions for me now that I own the company you work for?" Cathleen asked slyly.

"Make sure the chauffeurs know who their clients are?" was all James could say.

Laughing at that, Cathleen suggested dinner. They walked back in to the dinner hall. She ordered for both of them as James seemed conflicted with the menu.

"Now that I have you in my service, there are certain benefits I would like to offer you; should you agree to accept their conditions." she began.

"I am working to put myself through college so that I can go into criminal justice." he explained his position, "Should the benefits aid in that endeavor, I would be willing to agree to any stipulations put forth to me."

"I am aware of your situation, James. However, you are unaware of mine." she replied. "Should you choose to do my bidding, I would compensate you through gratuities for your services."

"Are the services any more than I already am providing?" James needed to know.

"I have certain clients that require more personal service than others." Cathleen hinted.

James suspected that whatever the 'service' was, it bordered on illegal. He wanted to fight crime, not create it.

"I would only request that I not be asked to do anything illegal." James stipulated.

"Let's evaluate your circumstances, shall we?" she reflected, "You are a college student with no significant other, your parents live five states away who have no means to support your efforts, your best friend is the only acquaintance you have, and the only assets you have are your wits, charm, and good looks." taking a breath, "You seek a career in law enforcement which yields you 35k a year should you not be cut back by the government, a possible pension plan that nets you no more than social security pays, and you risk life and limb for a losing battle you could hardly put a dent in."

"All true but I have a moral obligation I wish to keep." James pointed out.

"I'm not quite finished." she interrupted, "You are a male with sexual needs that could be met should you choose to do so yet, you've refrained for moral reasons. You removed any consequences that could occur from your sexual adventure Saturday night before you committed to the deed. The only moral obligation you have is the fear of emotional trauma you could incur should the partner you bed wish for a permanent relationship. You even took the initiative to text Lisa in case she didn't remember her agreement with you, keeping you guilt free of your actions."

"Yes, but I had no legal issue with Lisa." James started explaining. "Should the services you request be considered, let's say ... prostitution, which is a crime that I want no part of, I would have to decline."

A chuckle left her as he tip-toed around the intricacies of his sexual exploitation, "But you had a legal issue with Lisa when I gave you a gratuity for satisfying her, should you approach it with your ideology."

This gave James a jolt, he hadn't thought of it in that light. Technically, Cathleen was correct. He agreed to satisfy Lisa when Cathleen handed him the tip.

"You have a point, but it doesn't relieve me of my moral obligations preventing the emotional trauma of women I may bed with." he singled out.

"Ah, but what if every woman you slept with didn't want to date or marry you?" she offered.

"I would still not know that for sure." James pointed out, finishing his last dish.

"We are talking about a scenario where you wouldn't need to worry about that. Love and lust would not cross." she explained. "Lust would be the only thing they sought." pushing her plate back.

"So; there is no moral or legal issue?" James asked, wiping his lips with the napkin.

"No, not at all." she replied, finishing her drink.

"Then I would agree to the services. What about the benefits?" he asked.

"Take us home James." she said, and got up from the table.

The ride back consisted of talk about the company she purchased and the procedure used to reserve and dispatch trips. James explained that the system was a little outdated as there were more features that could be utilized, giving clients the capability of booking online, processing credit cards automatically, and Wi-Fi/GPS capabilities in the vehicles.

Arriving back on the Spencer estate, James pulled the car up in the circle drive. Letting Cathleen out, he stood for instruction.

"Park that car in the garage." she ordered and headed into the house.

James was perplexed. He hadn't seen a garage. He walked around the sides of the mansion and seen a tennis court, a lake, and a swimming pool. No garage to be found.

It was James' experience that if the logical was not the fact, the illogical had to be. He drove the car off the circle, carefully looking for another driveway. He found it just has he met the circle to go down and out. Making his right, he drove to the two-story, four bay garage located practically in the woods. No expense was spared here either as the garage reflected the mansion's appearance.

A bay was already open and he had an open spot there. He went ahead and parked it in the spot. Before he could get out, the garage door was already closing. Two other cars filled the other bays. One was a BMW and the other was an SUV.

Two African American men exited a side door and approached him. Stepping out, he was greeted with, "Your weapon and keys please."

James found himself in a dilemma of sorts as he had never relinquished his weapon to anyone before, usually just storing it, preventing the need to turn it in. Considering his options, he pulled holster and all then said, "I'll want that back." handing both to one.

"I don't know stud, is it better than mine?" the taller of the two said, pulling out a gold plated .44 magnum and flashed it around before holstering it.

"9 millimeter, 16 round clip." the short one stated. "Not bad." unloading it.

"Follow us." the taller one said, and off they went through the side door the two came out of.

James picked up his pace and followed. He was led up the path to the mansion. Entering from the side, he found himself in a parlor. Cathleen awaited for him there.

"First, a phone call." she announced, and picked up the phone. Dialing, she listened for the other in.

The short man asked James for his wallet. Instinctively, James reached for it then caught himself. Seeing his hesitation, the man motioned with a hand gesture to cough it up. James reluctantly handed it over.

"I need to speak to the supervisor on duty." she asked then waited.

"This is Cathleen Spencer." she said. "To whom am I speaking?" pausing.

"Nice to talk to you too. Has Frank Davies made contact with you, Dale?" pausing.

"Good, would you pull up James Farlow's itinerary for today." pausing.

"Yes, the third trip is indeed mine." she continued, "I'd like to discuss some things regarding that and other concerns."

"No, I have no concern regarding James' performance, his duties were met with excellence." she went on, "I need to add a five hundred dollar gratuity to my time trip he is currently on." listening.

"Thank you! Now I need you to fire him." she bluntly stated.

James could actually hear Dale Harris yell "What?!" through the phone. Then his own concern hit him, raising a hand to protest, Cathleen waved him off, listening to Dale's rant. James was at her mercy.

"I know..." she huffed, "The best you have ... yes." getting impatient, "Mr. Harris!" clearing her throat, "James will be my personal chauffeur. I'll need his record and W-2s." then waited.

"Well, let's just say I needed my ass wiped and he did it front to back as requested." she said.

James dropped his head with that. A woman with this much wealth and power speaking like a commoner, it was baffling to him. But, Dale brought that on himself; the loud mouth SOB.

"Yes, write him a check for last week and today then remove him from your payroll." she ordered and waited.

A woman dressed in a maid outfit brought in a drink for Cathleen and sat it on the table. James couldn't help noticing her youth and beauty and wondered if maid service was the only service she provided.

"Listen, you hired James, you can hire someone else." irritated, "What will you do without him? I guess you'll do without!" pausing.

"Could I recommend my roommate?" James whispered, and then grinned.

"There will be an application for a Mike Goodman coming across your desk. I want him hired." she demanded.

To James, this was almost fun. But, even the gratuities he'd racked up last week and today wouldn't last. The bills would have to be paid next month. He hoped whatever Cathleen was offering would at least match his income.

"You'll make copies of his record. Put on the end date that he was promoted to management." she explained, "Now, for my final instructions; find the license and registration for the Cadillac Mr. Farlow is driving and mark it decommissioned. That will be James' personal car."

That was unbelievable, they just got that car! Tonight was the first time it went out. James had forgotten about the paperwork until now, perhaps Cathleen had asked for the newest car. Normally, they send the oldest out first, putting as many miles as possible on those, saving the newest for last.

"No! Keep him on the insurance, for Christ sakes! He won't have the title." covering the microphone she asked, "Do you really have to do all the thinking for him?" then went back to her conversation.

"That will do for now, thank you for the help Mr. Harris." she started ending her little talk, "Oh, give James eight hours pay for my time trip, good bye." then hung up the phone.

"Liking the benefits so far?" she asked.

"I certainly have but I have nothing but questions now." James answered.

The man that took his wallet brought it back to him.

"Niles, was everything sufficient?" Cathleen asked.

"Yes ma'am, license and CCW were in it. Copies were made." he replied.

How they knew he had a weapon was puzzling enough since Cathleen never called anyone while James was with her. Now, they had copies of his personal information.

"Excellent." she said, and dismissed Niles. "First, let's talk more about the company you used to work for, James." sipping on her glass.

"What would you like to discuss?" James asked. Wondering what knowledge of his would be found interesting to her.

"Ever heard of Spenco?" she asked.

"Spenco is an international corporation owning franchises in various markets throughout the world. I understand the founder has recently passed away." James kept up on business as most of his clients were the big wheels of industry and commerce. Even as he recalled it, the name Spencer rang out in his head.

"You are quite good, James. I'm impressed with your business knowledge." Cathleen praised. "The founder was my father."

"My condolences, I'm sorry for your loss." James consoled. This was making some sense now.

"Thank you, I am the sole heir to his estates and holdings." she explained.

"I have met royalty and stand humbled." James said sincerely, he was in the midst of one of the most powerful people on the planet. At 30 years old or less, she could collapse economies.

"Once again, you dazzle with words, James." eyeing him, "Wherever did you get your sense of phrase?"

"I've studied etiquette for my part time profession." James responded.

"That will be an asset for our future. Now, back to the company I just purchased." she took a pause to sip her drink. "Spenco has many franchises here in the U.S. and our owners, managers, and stock holders travel in and out of the city frequently. Instead of Spenco or its affiliates spending money on transportation, they could be spending money on its own transportation company." pausing to let that sink in.

"So, a traveler of Spenco and its subsidiaries will, in essence, pay itself to travel." Cathleen explained.

This was sheer genius. A company pays itself, writes it off as a business expense while profiting from the same money through another company.

"Spenco would be profiting from a loss that was written off." James summarized.

"Yes, and it is perfectly legal." Cathleen almost giggled, sitting her drink down.

"So, I fit in where?" James wanted to know.

"Some of the clientele that will be traveling will require special treatment. Between those, my family and friends, and me you will be one busy man." she smiled.

"I don't know how I could help that much, being part time." James pointed out.

"Ah, back to the benefits. You will finish out your degree online for your precious piece of paper. You should also consider becoming a body guard and seek training there. I will fund your education, whatever you decide." leaving him reeling.

"I'm in." whatever the price to pay, James decided his future would be better off in the service of this woman. Besides, if you refused her, his future would be in jeopardy. She had him either way.

"I'm pleased James. You will find your decision will be the best one you will ever make." she purred.

"Am I replacing anyone?" James thought this blanketed question could mean volumes.

Cathleen grinned, "I've never had such a boy toy as you." then yelled. "Niles!"

Niles entered the room and bowed.

"Take Mr. Farlow on a tour and get him prepped please." and waved him and James off.

James was led away and was shown each room on the ground floor. The elegance of the estate was breath taking. From the artwork, antiques, and woodwork, the estate was above first class. A panel door was opened for him, which brought up his eye brows. Entering the room, it was apparent that it was the security for the mansion.

Monitors lined one wall, computers on another, and a very large TV on the side wall. The taller of the two guards manned the control panel. Niles explained the usual tech while James looked at the monitors. Some were views of the hallways in the estate including every floor. Another showed an access road from the rear. An unmarked truck was unloading boxes. Another monitor showed two more hallways with doors on each side, ending with a metallic door at the end.

"Where's the camera for the walkway?" James wondered out loud. Niles pointed out a walkway towards the tennis court, explaining that it could be turned in any direction.

"I was referring to the walkway from the garage to the mansion." he detailed.

Niles thought for a moment and turned a camera on another monitor. It focused on the garage and a part of the walkway came into view. "I think that's the best we have on it."

"You should adjust a camera to get a better view." James pointed out.

"Yeah, you're right. I'll get Virgil to adjust it" Niles said, walking over to a drawer. He pulled out a box and handed it to James. "Don't take this off. Replacing it is a bitch."

James opened the box and found a ring inside. It had a cat's eye gem with a letter "S" inside it. James remembered seeing it somewhere before. If he remembered correctly, Lisa had one similar to it.

"That is your GPS tracking device. It also opens the gates and/or garage door when you are one half mile away." Niles informed him. "It also represents your employer, so others know you are legit."

It wouldn't fit on any finger but his pinky. He put it on while Niles programmed it into the system. Getting James straight on the security, and access card, and how to prevent accidently tripping an alarm somewhere, he handed him a smart phone with the phone number of it stickered on the back. This is your phone; the calendar has all the appointments. His old phone would forward his calls to the new one, but Niles told him to give everyone who needed it the new number.

The new phone rang and James answered puzzled, "Hello?" and it was his roommate and best friend Mike.

"What the fuck is going on?" he sounded scared.

"Well, I really don't know about your end but mine has taken a turn for the odd." He stated.

"Some guys here made me sign papers, paid the rent for a year, paid my college and had me fill out an application for your work." he spat out.

"Look, just go with it for now, whatever they want just do it." James explained, "You'll thank me for it later." and hung up the phone.

Niles led him to an elevator set inside the wall of the hallway between the kitchen and parlor room.

James noted the four floors listed in blue and two floors listed in red. Niles pressed a red L2 button and they descended with a hum. James asked what was on L1 and Niles only said, "Servant Quarters."

Exiting the elevator, James found himself in a carpeted hallway ending with a metallic door. Niles led him to a door on the right and used a card James had to open it. A bed was the first thing James saw. The room had to be twenty by twenty at least. The closet, shelving and dresser drawers were next to catch his eye. A remote was on one of the dressers. James picked it up and looked at the buttons. It seemed a little complicated. Niles explained that it was for the vents, door, intercom, alarm clock, and TV hidden in a cabinet above the largest dresser. He explained that this was a staff quarters, handed him the swipe card he used to gain access, and informed him it was his room to use.

"I'm not sure what I would do with it but thank you." James said, puzzled.

Niles looked at him funny, shrugged his shoulders and continued down the hall.

Pointing with his left hand, Niles informed him that room was Lisa's to use. Then on down to two more doors, Niles pointed at his room then his partner "Virgil's" room. Two more rooms remained which belonged to two other guards named Harry and Phil.

They reached the metallic door where no lock kept it from opening. Upon entering, James discovered a rec room. Complete with a sunken level with a couch that filled half the circle, it certainly provided all the comforts of home. A projector TV was mounted on one wall. A pool table sat on one raised side and ping pong table on the opposite side. A bar aligned towards the end.

"During any leisure time, you may spend it here. The bar and kitchen is stocked daily." Niles continued with the tour. Opening yet another door, it had the same hallway and bedrooms as the previous one. Without entering, Niles explained that the rooms were also for staff members. Then, pointing at the opposite wall, he claimed the same layout was through that door.

The last door Niles went on through and James followed. It had rooms to the side but the hallway appeared longer. An elevator stood at the end. Opening it up with a swipe card, Niles pressed the blue number 1.

The elevator stopped and James found himself facing the back side of the garage. More vehicles sat here. Niles explained there was a parking lot just outside and this entrance was used by staff and servants. Directing James' attention over to a Cadillac, Virgil stepped out of it and tossed him the keys.

"Not a bad ride." nodding at the car, "I'll get the maintenance log started on it." Virgil said, pointing to a room in a corner, "Mechanic office is there. Any problems look up Ernest."

"Ok, am I clear to leave now?" James asked, thinking the tour was over and had probably worn out his welcome.

"Where would you go?" Niles asked, handing his weapon back to him.

"Home, I guess." James replied, wondering what kind of question that was.

"Boy, you are home." Virgil responded. "Your crap is unloaded already. Servants are moving all of it into your room."

"Wait, I'm moving in here?" James said, unbelieving. "I have an obligation at my apartment."

"Already taken care of, stud." Niles announced.

"James!" he heard, coming in from an entrance on the side. Turning around, he recognized Lisa walking in.

"Good evening and good to see you again." James replied. She looked great. Wearing a halter top and safari pants, her looks struck James like it did the first time.

"You headed out?" she asked.

"No, apparently I am not." James reckoned.

She greeted Virgil and Niles then asked, "Would you walk with me?"

"You have me." James replied, and they walked over and went back down the elevator.

"So, Spenco got their mitts on you?" Lisa asked.

"Oh, I'd say they were all over me." James laughed.

James' new phone made a sound. Looking at it, it was his calendar alerting him about a doctor's appointment tomorrow at eleven. Lisa asked what it was and he told her.

"Oh, your physical and crap. Been there, done that." laughing, "What else you got scheduled?"

James never worked with a smart phone before. Text, camera, and phone had been good enough. Looking it over, he had an appointment for that evening. 'Cathleen Spencer, 21:00, personal session.' checking the next day, 'AP DL#4299 15:23 Dawn Gracie Hyatt Downtown' and another listed '3127 Brittany Trail 20:00 Stacy Davidson as directed' and recited all this to Lisa.

"Ok, they set it up in military time. They give you the pickup first, then the time, then the destination." she explained.

"Really, you seem to know how it works." James surmised.

"I ought to," Lisa showed him one of hers, 'Business Center Complex, 11:00, George Kline, Marriott AP'.

"That was today. What took so long?" James asked.

"That was a special service client, silly." Lisa replied, pulling the phone back. James wondered if she was the female equivalent to his job.

The elevator opened and they walked the hallway to the rec room. James opened and held the door for her. A few people had gathered around and were chatting. Lisa introduced them. James didn't know why a lawyer or accountant needed to stay at the house. All they said was, "We are I.R.S. deterrents." and laughed.

James and Lisa continued to her room. James saw that his door was opened. A mover was coming out and seen him looking.

"Your stuff?" he asked.

"It seems so." James replied.

"Man, too many books!" he huffed, "Don't you own anything that doesn't weigh fifty pounds?"

James just shrugged his shoulders, stepping out of the way of the dolly he was using.

Lisa opened her door with a swipe card and invited him in.

Pink. The woman was addicted to it. Bed sheets, dressers, and walls; all covered with pink. She even had pink stuffed animals. James stepped inside and held an arm across his eyes, fending off the bright color.

"Oh! I have more pink than this." she reached in a drawer and pulled out something. "Even my toys!" and showed him a pink vibrator.

"Tell me the paint doesn't glow in the dark." James responded.

She laughed and said, "No, but my night light does!"

James suspected any light would just reflect all the pink. Her bed was a king size. Thinking of his, it was a single, if he remembered right. He just had to ask, "How do I get a bed this size?"

"Oh, buy it." she said matter-of-factly, and it sounded so simple to James.

What time do you work out?" Lisa asked.

"I hit the campus gym at 7am." James answered.

"Oh, we got a gym here. I'll knock on your door at quarter till tomorrow." she suggested.

"Fantastic, I'd like to see the gym." wondering why he didn't get that on the tour.

They talked a bit more and James wanted to arrange his room before his appointment. Lisa offered to help and followed him over.

"Say, where's the bathroom?" James wondered out loud.

"We each have our own." walking over to a panel door and opening it. It was complete with shower, sink, and toilet.

"Hope you had towels to bring. Miss Spencer doesn't supply them. She says she supplies enough crap as it is." and laughed.

"This being two stories below ground, is there a problem with claustrophobia?" James was curious.

"Not if you use this." Lisa said, snatching up the remote from the dresser. She turned the vent on and another button gave a camera view of outside displaying on his outer wall. He could see the sun setting in real time.

"That is over the top." James exclaimed, amazed at the view. He could see the pool and beyond.

"What day did you get off?" Lisa asked.

"I have got to say, that never occurred to me to ask." James told her, setting his pictures on the dresser.

"Probably Sunday ... although it doesn't feel like a day off." she stated.

"Why?" all James could think to ask.

"Because, it doesn't really seem like you're working anyway." she explained, gathering socks from a box and stowing them in a drawer.

"Sounds too good to be true." James thought out loud.

"Oh, you can tell me that when you're fucking a 250 pound rhino and they want on top." she giggled, pulling his underwear out of a box. "You do strictly boxers? You need bikini underwear. This crap won't work at all."

Embarrassed over a girl looking at his underwear plus the fact that she mentioned something he didn't consider made him turn red.

"Bashful? You'll lose that soon enough!" she told him, tossing his underwear in with his socks.

"Dry cleaners pick up at 9am every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Make sure you drop them at the counter before then." she instructed as she pulled out his slut mags. "What have we here?"

James made an attempt at taking them from her. Lisa was quicker, "Woah! Slow your roll big fella!" holding up her hand, "I like these too ya know! Learn to share." and started leafing through the stack.

"Well, a man must make do." James justified.

"My tits are bigger than hers." Lisa held up a picture of a girl tonguing a cock. "Maybe I should model."

James looked at the magazine then at Lisa's chest, "I really can't tell." he said, and then grinned.

She huffed at him and said, "Your memory is that bad?" as she twisted right and left.

"Well, I could use a reminder." he hinted.

"Oh, you can't get excited now. You have a meeting at nine, remember?" she teased, looking at her wrist. There was no watch on it.

James pulled out his phone to check the time. Crap, it's close to nine now! "Crap, where do I go? I got ten minutes?!"

Lisa picked up the intercom and asked, "Virgil, where is Madam?" and listened.

"Thanks!" and hung up.

"Second floor balcony." she informed him.

"Quickest way?" he asked.

Sighing, she said, "Elevator, duh." and led him out.

James let her have his key card; she wanted to finish his unpacking. Walking up to the exit for the balcony, she patted his bottom and whispered, "Go get 'er Studley." giggled and turning away.

James knocked on a glass pane by the double folding doors leading out.

"Come in James" taking a sip from a stemmed glass, "I'm glad you checked your calendar."

"Yes Miss Cathleen. I regret not having a proper title but none would do you justice." he said, staring at her back on entering. Her gown was sheer and he could make out a thong-covered ass and a bikini bra under it. All were pearl white. Her hair was down but her heels were high on a three inch high white slipper. Did he guess thirty? She looked younger standing there.

"Miss or Madam will do. Although the title of Madam demands I dominate you." and he thought she smiled while she turned around.

James was immediately aware of her breasts which bared her nipples above the tiny cups. Her thong was almost as narrow in the front, the sides of her lips clearly showing through the sheer gown. Her face wore a little makeup but James thought she could get by without it.

"I would be a submissive slave if such beauty demanded it." James replied, hoping she wouldn't take him up on it.

"Ah, your mouth is writing checks your ass couldn't cash, James." she stated smugly, walking back in from the balcony. James followed behind her.

"Perhaps, but it would be yours with a debt." James countered, now fighting a bulge from staring at her ass.

She led him to a large bedroom with plush carpeting and sat in a love seat at the foot of her bed. "I have remised, how have you found your benefits?"

"I was shocked to see my personal belongings arrive here." James started. "I neither expected nor deserved such luxury." still trying to get used to it.

"Then your debt has mounted." she mused, "You will make a payment tomorrow." sitting her glass in her lap empty. James reached for it and placed it on a night stand. Seeing an opened bottle, filled it and handed it back while sitting down beside her.

"I need some instruction, I'm afraid." folding his hands together and placing his elbow on the arm.

"Just let her seduce you." was the advice Cathleen gave.

"Which one of the two?" James' asked, worried about his role.

"Why both of course." she giggled.

"Ah, so I will let them lead me." James felt a little better. Seducing women is a lowly task. He was far better off letting women chase him than him doing the chasing.

"You will not fail, James. You are guaranteed to have sex with them both." she touched his thigh, "and they only want sex." easing his mind.

"Is there anything I should know about them?" James thought to ask.

"Dawn Gracie is a business client that I owe a favor to. She is coming into town to cash that favor in. You are part of that favor." she sighed, "Stacy Davidson is my cousin. She has been lonely since her divorce and I want to set her up with a blind date. You are that blind date. She knows what you look like and has looked forward to this dinner. You may remember her by her red hair. That reminds me, an Amex card has been issued for your expenditures. It was placed in your wallet earlier. Keep in mind that it only has a two hundred and fifty thousand dollar limit."

James became aroused after listening to what he had in store for the following day and it was sparked by the scantily clad woman in front of him. But hearing about a quarter of a million dollars for a spending limit set him back.

"I am afraid that your expectance will bear me strife. A spending limit that meets or surpasses most towns' budget is a responsibility I wouldn't like to shoulder." James admitted, almost terrified with the amount that figure was.

"That is exactly what I wanted to hear." she sighed, "And it is also the reason why you have it. Anyone not worried would be untrustworthy, you see."

"Is there a way you could cut it back?" James requested.

"Unfortunately, we cannot. You see, the limit would be reached before the end of the month. We estimate your expenditures will exceed it should it be less."

"You expect me to spend that much in a month?!" he was flabbergasted, what could cost so much?

"You have the suit that was purchased today, that with all the accessories was five thousand." she reasoned, "You will pay for the hotel our guest is staying in with that card. You will take my cousin to a five star restaurant and pay for that with the card. All in one day and that adds up after thirty days."

"How in the world do you stay in business with that overhead?" James asked.

"Ah, welcome to America, it is all a tax write-off!" she laughed. "I don't have accountants and lawyers for nothing."

James reflected on his goals of becoming a force against crime which seemed futile to begin with but hearing Cathleen talk about so many dollars like it was monopoly money gave him a shiver.

"I am overwhelmed of it all." James surmised.

"If you find monetary engineering baffling, we won't even mention social engineering." she laughed.

"I am amazed of the intricacies of your burdens. Mine seems pale in comparison." James sighed, "If there is anything I could do to alleviate your plight, I would be honored to accommodate."

"That is excellent news!" she cheered, and pressed a button somewhere under the arm.

A young girl of high school age came to the doorway, "Yes Miss?"

James took note of the maid from earlier and was again struck by her fair beauty. She almost looked under age.

"Jill, we are ready for bed." Cathleen stated.

"Yes, Miss." and walked back out.

Cathleen stood up and gestured for James to do the same. After a minute, the maid returned with another. James was struck by the fact that they were twins. They both approached and one began undressing her. The other stepped over to James and started on his clothes.

"My modesty defeats me." James proclaimed, trying to stop the girl.

"Relax James, they know what you have." Cathleen said smugly.

James submitted and the girl had him stripped to his boxers. His modesty affected him and his cock lost attention.

"Boxers, James? Those need burned. Get bikini underwear tomorrow." Cathleen ordered. "A woman can't judge the goods in a package like that." and both the girls giggled.

"Strip him!" and the girls walked to him, grabbing a side and yanked them past his knees.

"James, your embarrassment has left you flaccid." she huffed, "Girls, get it up." and both went after him.

James held his hands up, looked at Cathleen, and shrugged with a dazed look. Looking down, he lost his place as he couldn't tell which one was Jill.

"Jill; who is the other princess beside you?" he asked.

Regretting that he asked as the one with his cock in her mouth removed it and said, "Jack" and went to take him back but the other had taken it over. Jill looked back at him and gave him a frown. James mouthed, "Sorry"

"Jacqueline and Jill are two of my maids. Both are 18 of course. They have been with me for over two years. When they turned sixteen, the Duchess of Kettering gave them as a gift to me." Cathleen said proudly.

"A gift? That is unbelievable!" James was taken aback. Slavery was a nasty business. Other countries still do it. He wondered if that was what Cathleen meant.

"Their parents were servants for the Duchess. They come from a long line of servants. Her giving them to me is more complicated though. But, I'll say they are better off with me than anywhere else." she explained.

James thought about that and decided that Cathleen was not lying, knowing the treatment he had received thus far.

The twins had gone to work after learning to share. Jill grabbed his ass cheek on one side and Jack the other and took their turns mouthing him into an erection.

"What's your best guess girls?" Cathleen asked, pointing at the creation they made.

"Eight inches." said one and the other agreed.

"They do this often?" James asked, noticing how casual it seemed to them.

"Not really, but we girls talked about it and thought you'd be delighted to have them service you." Cathleen giggled.

"Can I have him when you're done Miss?" Jack asked. "My pussy is awful achy."

"Wait, I saw him first!" Jill piped in. "My pussy aches too!"

"James is a commodity; you aren't to hurt him in any way." Cathleen ordered, "Besides, it will be up to him." sighing, "Has he got a hot body?"

Since they only seen him closely from the crotch they rubbed their hands on him and turned him around, giving him an inspection, one said, "He has a tight ass." and smacked it, making James tense up. "I like his muscles." the other one said.

Cathleen removed her last article of clothing by kicking her shoes off. She climbed into bed and spread her legs. "Jack, get me wet. Jill, keep him hard."

Jack climbed between her legs. Jill sat James on the edge so he could watch then dropped to his cock to pay him lip service. Jack must have hit a good spot because Cathleen said, "Oh, right there!" and grabbed Jack's hair to guide her.

James had never witnessed another servicing a woman, let alone another girl doing the servicing. As was expected, he found it most erotic. Jack seemed to enjoy her task and the breasts of Cathleen's where merely a foot from him. Jill was just as pleased to have is cock in her mouth as she stroked his shaft. The urge was irresistible and his hand fondled Cathleen's breast and nipple. His other hand went to Jill's head as he felt her caress the back side of his cock with her tongue.

Jack reached with her hands between the legs to spread Cathleen's lips apart, gaining better access. James, always the gentleman, ran his hand from a breast to slit and spread the lips apart for her with two fingers, relieving Jack from the awkward position. She was thankful for the free hand and used it to caress Cathleen's breast.

Jill was feeding her hunger and the act was raising her heat. The urge couldn't be fought as she lowered a hand to her panties. When her fingers met her nub, a moan left her, making James feel the vibration. Stroking herself and servicing a cock was plenty enough for her as she shivered against James' crotch, releasing him and resting with his shaft running beside her nose. Panting into his balls, she recovered and took him once more in her mouth.

Jack was not to be neglected either as she propped her ass in the air and her face on 's crotch. Her left hand remained on a breast but her right hand serviced herself. Her talent was apparent as she lapped a cunt with a tongue and stroked her own clit with her fingers. A minute into the act, she shuddered with her own orgasm and screamed into Cathleen's mound.

Cathleen had enough, feeling the young girl's orgasm through her mouth on her clit. Clutching the hair even tighter, she humped herself into paradise. Bucking to a tremble, she released the head that served her and rubbed her own clit. Her breasts that quaked in her pleasure had slowly subsided, give James the honor of seeing them rise and fall.

Jack had swallowed her essence and continued to lick at the slit. Cathleen had recovered and begged the hungry girl off. Watching the service James was receiving, she ordered, "Put James in me." and prepped for his intrusion.

Jill reluctantly released him and rose to do her part. James climbed between the legs and propped himself up with his arms.

Jack took the task of spreading Cathleen and Jill guided James' cock. Both were met over her slit and Jill rubbed it up and down. Jack kept Cathleen open and serviced her clit softly with two fingers, while the cock stroked the crevice and clit with Jill's hand wrapped around it.

Jack pinched Cathleen's clit and Jill rubbed the cock head on it, paying close attention not to scrape a finger nail. With coordinated effort, the twins serviced Cathleen faster using James cock as the instrument of pleasure.

Cathleen was feeling her breasts neglected, James thought, as she demanded service on her nipples. But before he could reach one with his open mouth, the two girls had beaten him to them. laid there with two heads on her chest, her pussy spread wide, her clit pinched and standing, a cock stroking against her, and her hands rose up to a James' chiseled chest to keep her centered.

'Well-orchestrated', James thought, as the girls sucked, rubbed and pinched the billionaire into oblivion. Involuntary humping occurred as Cathleen lost control. Her eyes widened as her vagina closed, a gasp and shutter followed and both the girls slowed.

Easing back on their haunches, the girls let James enter. He noticed the expert attention they had done on Cathleen's nipples. Both were pointing at him and he took advantage of one. His first taste brought him strawberries as the girl's lip gloss had left a residue. He teased and tongued the one and brought his hand to the other.

Slowly stroking in and out, he let her adapt. It wasn't to her liking and she ordered, "Girls help him out."

Jack and Jill went up his hill and grabbed the cheeks of his ass. They forced him into Cathleen while spreading him apart. As the thrusts got faster, the girls got friskier and each probed his anus with a finger. They put their other hand to use and scooped a cheek of Cathleen's ass in it. Together they forced the both of them to fuck, working their fingers all the while.

Before James knew it, a finger entered him followed by the other girl's; having their grip upon him he couldn't shake them loose if he tried. He could only imagine that Cathleen was experiencing the same treatment. He let the girls do the work in timing his thrusts as they seemed to know what Cathleen enjoyed and he was doing this for her. They forced it a little faster and James fought back his load. Gritting his teeth as the magic flowed.

"Grind your hips when you enter, James" instructed the twin named Jill.

"Tighten up your pussy, Miss." instructed the twin named Jack.

Feel her tight pussy?" Jill asked James. "Feel his hard cock?" Jack asked.

"Fuck it in her good!" Jill said. "Take that cock!" Jack said.

"Squirt your cum deep in her James!" "Suck his juice with your pussy woman!"

Together, with fingers in their asses, dirty talk from the twins, and the sensations from each other, James met his paradise at the same time she did. No longer assisted by the twins, James and Cathleen fucked into each other as seed mixed with juice between them. The rapture took over and they met each other in total bliss.

The twins removed their fingers and tilted sideways on the edges so they could watch the coupling and the blast of liquids coating the two lovers. Both sighed at the sight and played with themselves, getting off on the view.

James collapsed on his mistress and gave her soft kisses. He didn't feel it appropriate to kiss her on the mouth, but she returned the affection forcing her lips onto his.

After they recovered, Cathleen issued an order, "Clean us up girls." and the twins went right to work.

Rolling James off on his back, Jill took to cleaning and Jack did likewise with Cathleen.

"So, how did you like assisted fucking?" Cathleen inquired.

"I'll say that it was an experience I will never forget." James boasted, "These beautiful vixens are wonderful." smiling at them both.

"It was my idea to have them undress us but they came up with the rest." Cathleen informed him.

"They seem the essence of innocence; I doubt they'd think all that up on their own." James thought out loud.

"Innocent they are; both being virgins, but they have their fantasies too." Cathleen pointed out. "I've taught them certain techniques but they are craving a cock. They could yield a pretty penny for their innocence but I've given them freedom to decide what they want to do with It." she said, while Jack licked at her thighs.

"Goodness! They spoke such naughty language." James was amazed. "Talking like they did put me over." and Jill continued her tongue bath on his balls.

"They did me too! They're so wonderful!" Cathleen praised. "We hoped our little plot would rock your world, James, and it certainly looked like it did." she laughed.

"I see where a servant could be an advantage!" James exclaimed. "A fantasy couldn't match that pleasure. Two lucky men will find each a treasure."

Both the girls rose off the two and stood on each side of the bed, waiting instruction.

James and Cathleen rose from the bed. James kissed Jill and thanked her then walked to the other and did the same. Cathleen patted them on the head and praised their performance when Jill met side by side with Jack.

"Burn those underwear girls." Cathleen instructed, and they picked up all the clothes and left. James tried to protest and she told him to do without. He needed to get over his shyness and this would help him in that regard.

He was left with the instruction to wear a blue polo tomorrow that would be found in his closet. At a fast pace, well aware of the cameras, he made it to the elevator. When the door opened an older maid was in it. Stepping in, he pressed the L2 button while covering himself with the other hand. "Good evening." he said, while the blood rushed to his face.

Looking him up and down she said, "I don't think we've met. If you're trying to make a first impression," looking at his crotch, "Its working." and smiled. Stepping out of the elevator on L1, she said I'm the third door on the right should you want to talk about anything that ... pops up!" and headed down the hallway.

When the door closed, James let go of his goods and leaned against the side. Then he remembered a camera in the elevator and cupped himself again.

Not having a keycard to enter, he had hoped someone was there to open it. Knocking he heard, "Who is it?" like that was a mystery to them.

"Lisa, it's me. Could you let me in?" James announced.

Hold on a second, I want to capture the image of your ass on the monitor!" she yelled through the door.

Finally, the buzzer let him in and he could see the hallway he just traveled splattered on the side wall.

"Oh, that is hilarious! You really got me there!" James condescended as he looked for something to hide behind.

Lisa turned around, sporting a pink nighty, "I thought you were an exhibitionist the way you flaunted around the estate!"

"Cathleen had the maids take my clothes." he said with a huff, hands cupping his manhood.

A knock on the door startled James and he opened it a crack. Jill pushed the door open and let herself in.

"The Madam wants me to retrieve your boxers." she claimed.

Lisa giggled and said, "I knew that would happen." and headed for the drawer she put them in.

"Great! I guess she wants those burned too!" James pouted, crossing his legs.

"Oh, I think Jack and I are going to use them to sleep in." picking out a couple of pairs, "You got a pink one!"

She dropped her panties and pulled off her maid dress, giving James a glimpse of her downy pubic hairs. Slipping a purple pair on she said, "What do ya think?" and Lisa said she looked adorable.

"I think I'll want a pair for night time too!" and took back the pink ones.

"My word! I never thought my underwear would be in such demand!" James was in shock. "Just what am I supposed to sleep in?" sitting on the bed, cupping his goods.

"You sleep in what God gave you of course." Lisa teased, taking her pink panties off and slipping the pink boxers on.

Another knock on the door made James jump again. Here he was nude and getting visitors. Jill opened it this time and Jack stepped in.

"Here's your stuff from your pockets, you got a phone call too." and handed his keys, wallet and phone to him. "What's up girls? James like running around naked in front of you?" she chimed, looking him over.

"I don't know ... he hasn't bothered with it since he got here." Lisa teased, trying to brush his hand aside.

"Look, as much as I enjoy being in the buff while three gorgeous women ogle me fully clothed, I'm going to take a shower. If all of you leave while I'm doing so, would you please leave me one pair of boxers to wear? I'll get bikini ones tomorrow." and headed for the bathroom with his chin held high and his hands held low.

Opening up a panel door, he discovered his closet. It was stocked in fine threads, all of them being his size. He spotted the polo recommended for tomorrow. He picked out a pair of slacks to match it. Pretending he meant to go in the closet, he turned around and sat them on top of his dresser.

Looking around for the panel door to his bathroom, he wasn't having much luck. "Um, where's the bathroom again?" and all three girls laughed. Lisa opened it for him and all three girls smacked his ass on the way in.

James took his shower and washed the day's events off him. He had been overwhelmed of it all and it still hasn't sunken into him yet.

Coming back out, he found his room empty. The pink boxers were lying on his bed. Checking his phone, he saw the missed call from his roommate and thought to give him a call back.

He picked up on the third ring, "Dude? Where are you?" was Mike's first question.

"I'm in an estate on the west side of town." James answered, putting on his pink boxers.

"An estate, huh. You moved out on me. What the hell happened?" he asked.

James explained everything to him, leaving out the sexual details, and told him he was ok. After explaining it, Mike called him a lucky S.O.B. and to stick with it. James told him to get his ass down to Luxury Limo and get started there. He would make better money and his horny side might benefit as well.

James agreed to meet with him tomorrow between Mike's classes and hung up the phone. Fiddling with the remote, he tried to turn on the news. He had to figure out how to change the source to get it off the monitoring system. After passing the adult channels, he finally found the business news and settled down on his bed.

James was stunned to see Dawn Gracie make the news. She was coming to town to reform a local company. He lost interest as the news turned to stocks and turned it off.

He went to sleep dreaming of Dawn Gracie ordering him to suck her pussy.



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Chapter 3



An alarm jolted James awake. How to turn it off baffled him for a while. Finding the room remote, he finally hit the right button. He simply had to get a booklet of instructions for the damn thing.

He hit the light switch and checked the time. It was six am. He assumed Lisa set the alarm last night. He was glad she did. He found a pair of sweat pants and an undershirt and headed to his bathroom to get ready.

After getting cleaned up and dressed, he opened the door and stepped across the hallway. Knocking on the door, Lisa yelled "Come in" with the door buzzing his access.

Opening the door, James was greeted by a pair of breasts first and the rest of Lisa second.

"Ah, you were correct." James surmised.

"How so?" Lisa wondered.

"Your breasts are bigger than the girl in the magazine." he smiled.

"Told ya so." and lowered her tee over them. "Ready to work out?"

"All set. I'm anxious to see what we have to work with." he replied.

"You'll like it." and grabbed her towel.

James followed her to the garage up to the second floor. The elevator opened to a full sized gym. It boasted of tread mills and bicycles, free weights and machines. Mirrors lined one side and windows facing the back green on another. James had an advantage with the view and realized the sunset he witnessed last night was facing a golf course.

Niles was working out and James approached him. "I think you overlooked this place on your tour." and smiled.

"That's because I didn't want you up here telling me what a shitty tour you got." grunting into his workout.

James laughed at that, "I wouldn't have called it shitty, just a little less informative."

James wished him a good workout and studied the room a little more.

Finding an open treadmill, James decided to start there. He set the run for a two-mile run in thirty minutes. Lisa took the treadmill beside him.

"How did you know the bride at the Wilson wedding?" James asked while his treadmill started up.

"Oh, I was friends with her cousin, Stacy." She offered.

"Stacy Davidson?" Jim remembered. "Oh, how long have you known her?"

"A while, why?" she wanted to know.

"I have a run with her tonight." he explained, hoping to gain some insight on what to expect.

"Her red hair says it all!" she giggled.

James and Lisa were done by eight. After cleaning up, they met again for breakfast. They ate in the rec room which had a mini kitchen. James offered to pick up food since he had time before his first appointment. The girl that usually handled the cooking gave him a list. James didn't enquire what her true purpose was thinking he would learn in time.

James went back to the garage to find his Cadillac. Taking the elevator, he was met by another servant heading out. She greeted him shyly and rode quietly to the garage level. James said in parting, "Nice to meet you." and turned to his car.

"Good to meet you ... with clothes on." she giggled and walked away.

Ernest was checking his oil and James introduced himself.

"Ah, you do wear clothes." and chuckled.

"You're the second one to comment on my clothing. Is there something I need to know?"

"Eh, you might not be interested but security kicked on the monitors in our room last night and we followed you around the place. Nice shot in the elevator by the way." and laughed out loud.

"You're kidding!" James was fuming, "Is Cathleen aware of that?"

"Son, everyone is aware of that." and closed the hood. "I liked to died when that maid caught you bare naked!" laughing away.

Great, he just started working here and already he is a huge embarrassment. James' phone went off in his pocket making a sound he didn't recognize. Looking at it, he saw a text message and read it.

'Mary sends her regards' with an attachment. Opening it, James was hit with a photo of him in the elevator with the maid. Obviously, the picture was of a monitor that had still framed on the shot. James knew someone was in the security room, viewing his recording of his trip from Cathleen's room to his.

Looking at the sender name, he saw it was from Cathleen Spencer. Texting back, 'probably her first thrill in months.' and sent it.

She replied with, 'where are you going?' and he responded with, 'store for groceries and some damn underwear.' and sent that back.

Slamming the door, his ego wounded, he almost peeled out of the place. He was glad that he didn't because people were standing outside smoking. The women all waved at him and one held a thumb to her hear with her pinky extended mouthing, "Call me." James wouldn't mind if it wasn't an older lady doing that!"

Arriving at the mall, he locked the doors and headed in. He went for underwear first, and looked for bikini underwear. Finding a store that offered them, he bought a dozen pair. Leaving that store, he found a novelty store and they offered men's thongs. Figuring, 'what the hell', he bought five of those in different colors. Noticing some maid outfits, he picked out two black and white ones for the twins. He spotted a pink thong with a built-in vibrator in the front. Thinking of Lisa, he bought what he thought was her size. He grabbed flavored lotions and other items that might benefit a woman then made his way out.

Heading for the car, he texted Mike to see if he was still good to meet up. He replied with a 'ya' so he headed there. Mike probably shit a load when men showed up to get his things. He hoped to rest any fears he had and explain anything Mike was confused about.

He pulled into the lot right as Mike got there. Hopping out, he walked with him to a bench.

"So, this all started with a limo trip?" Mike started.

"Yes, a wedding run." James admitted.

"Wow dude, you hit the jack pot!"

"That depends really." James sighed.

"How's that? Shit man, you got it made."

"I am feeling a bit trapped, buddy." he said, sounding depressed.

"Trapped in heaven no less!" Mike was excited for him.

"Mike, look at it this way. If I screw this up, these people can screw my life up." James explained.

"So, what is the biggest responsibility you have?" Mike tried to help.

"It's a toss-up. Either pleasing the clients that could be self-centered and finicky or maintaining a quarter of a million dollars in an expense account." he huffed, "Which one you think is more important?"

"I would love to have your problems, if you could call that much money a problem." Mike chuckled.

"That's one month." James whispered. "That's three million a year."

"You need a lawyer." Mike suggested.

"Yeah ... for an expense account." James saddened.

They talked for a while and Mike claimed he would be at the transportation company that afternoon. They agreed to keep in touch and James left for his doctor's appointment.

Pulling out his phone, he looked up the information. There were no details, only the subject line. Left with nothing, James had to call someone so he remembered Cathleen texted him so he would try that.

'Dr. appt. unknown location.' and waited.

Cathleen sent, 'rec room L2.'

James should have realized that with lawyers, accountants, and now, internal doctors. She is going to think I'm stupid. Texting back, he wrote, '2nd opinion?" hoping she would get the humor.

Cathleen replied, 'Your head needs checked too'

Sending her a 'thanks', he headed for the grocery store. After picking up the items on the list, he headed for home. That thought alone rattled his head. Home was now a mansion with a compound under it. He couldn't help feeling a little ... abducted.

Parking the car in the parking lot, James unloaded items from his briefcase he didn't want to carry around. He left his weapon in the car. He didn't want Niles to come out and take it again. Opening the glove box, he discovered boxes of condoms, leaving no room for anything else. There was a compartment in the middle front seat and he left it there with a flashlight and map. Since he was the only one driving the vehicle, he didn't have to worry about leaving it in the car, it was his car.

As he headed for the entrance, one of the smokers outside yelled, "Decided to wear clothes today?" and snickered with the rest of the group.

James replied, "The boss let me. Don't be jealous." as he passed them. He was pretty much over it. There wasn't anything he could do about it and it was Cathleen's fault, not his.

Arriving on the second floor, he made his way to the rec room. Dropping two bags of groceries off at the mini kitchen, he set to work stowing the goods.

After finishing that chore, he looked around for anyone that could tell him where the doctor was. The woman that gave him the grocery list came in.

"Pardon me, I picked up the grocery list and stored them. Would you know where I could find the doctor? I have an appointment due."

"Yes, look for an older woman about five nine, a thirty inch waist, double D breasts, and blonde hair." she rattled off, "she goes by the name of Dr. Song."

"Thank you Miss... ?" James replied.

"Song. Dr. Song." she offered her hand.

James was taken back, he had no idea she was a doctor. "You have my apologies! I didn't realize I had met a medical professional. I thought you were decor for the facility!" shaking her hand.

"Oh, I thought that was what you were!" she laughed.

"So, where do I go for my physical?" James enquired.

"Right here is fine, go ahead and strip." reaching for something under the sink.

James looked around at the few people sitting on the sunken couch, "Isn't there some place more private?"

"What, you didn't seem to have a problem last night." pulling a black bag out, "I think I saw a pimple on your left ass cheek we should look at..."

"Please doctor; last night was a prank that someone pulled on me." James begged.

She looked at him funny, "Head for your room dumbass." she ordered.

"Oh!" James laughed, "A doctor that makes house calls, how rare!" and led the way to his room.

The doctor checked his vitals, took a blood sample, and asked him about his exercise, diet, and medical history. She reminded him to fill out all the paperwork so she could get his medical record.

"I haven't gotten any forms yet." James replied.

Dr. Song walked over to his computer desk, picked up a box of books, sitting it on his bed, and grabbed a manila folder. Handing him the forms, she asked, "Did your mother have a hard time raising you?"

"I hope she didn't." and watched as the doctor packed up her gear.

"Ok, six months from now, same thing." and opened the door. "See me with anything unusual."

"Wait, what about my pimple?" James smiled.

"Oh, I forgot about that. Bend over." she ordered.

Hesitantly, James stood up, not knowing if she was serious, watching her eyes for any hint, and bent over the bed.

She pulled his pink boxers down, 'Smack!' "That's for being a smartass!" and out the door she went.

James rubbed his ass and yelled, "Thank you!" as the door closed. 'A doctor with a sense of humor, how rare.' he thought.

Finding this to be the perfect time to change underwear, he went ahead and stored his purchases and tried a pair on. Great, he was a Chippendale dancer.

The rest of his time was spent filling out forms. Health, Dental, and Life insurance, clauses, release forms ... even a Spenco application. James' head was spinning from too much information.

Finally finished, he pulled his old phone out and added contacts to his new phone. He noticed an email lit up on his phone. He didn't know he had an email account. Checking into it, he found his email address. He also figured out how to add his personal email to the phone. The email he received was a standard welcome message telling him he joined the company network.

His time was coming up to pick up his client at the airport. He didn't know what to do with the forms. Remembering the intercom, he picked it up and dialed zero. 'Hello James' he heard Virgil through the phone.

"Greetings Virgil, I have my forms filled out and wanted to know where I dropped them."

"Bring them to us in the security room. We got more things for you." he said, and hung up the phone.

James headed there and knocked on the door. Niles opened it and patted him down. Taking the folder, he handed James more gear.

Checking them off, Niles said, "Pepper spray, hand cuffs, earpiece..."

"Are we expecting Armageddon or something?" James asked, looking at the gear being handed to him.

Virgil said, "Protestors are gathering at the drop point."

James could only assume it was the hotel he was taking his client to.

After some instructions on the radio and ear piece, James had to rib them a little.

"We had a security breach last night. Someone put the security cameras on everyone's room monitor."

"Uh, that was me." Virgil admitted, "I bumped a button or something." and grinned.

"Ah, no harm done, as long as it doesn't wind up on YouTube or something." James replied.

"That would be bad, wouldn't it Virgil?" Niles snickered, and ushered James out.

James checked the flight on his phone, seeing that it was arriving early. He headed to the airport and parked in the commercial lot.

They issued him a sign that simply read 'Spenco' with the company logo. He headed to the pickup location drivers were instructed to wait at.

Twenty minutes after the flight arrived, he saw his client. Wearing a business outfit with a low cleavage blouse, she wasn't a model but she was better than average. She had the demeanor of a business woman but still maintained a sexy walk.

"Greetings and welcome to our fair city." James smiled.

"You must be James, a pleasure." and headed for her luggage.

"Your luggage will arrive on carrousel number three." James informed her. He always checked for the client. It makes it easier on them.

While she waited for the luggage to pop up, James remembered his instructions. Pushing the small button on the ear piece, he said, "Made contact with client." and released it. A 'Roger' came back at him.

He loaded the luggage in the car after letting his client in and headed for downtown. His GPS gave him an estimated eighteen minute arrival time. Keying his ear piece, he informed them of that. Clipping his weapon into his pants, he then settled in for the drive.

Approaching the exit, he informed security of it. Tuesday downtown, no matter the time of day, was always a hustle and bustle. The red lights don't help any either. Fortunately, the hotel was only a block off the exit.

Sitting at the red light, right in front of the hotel, James noted all the protestors with their signs, chanting whatever their complaints were over and over. It's a shame the hotel only had one entrance. The garage they use was off site. Then, the client would have to walk.

Pulling into the circle valet area, James put it in park. Before unlocking the door, he asked Mrs. Gracie to wait for him to open hers. Perhaps James could be a buffer against any crowd that might form around the car. He informed security that he arrived at his destination.

Stepping out, James looked around at the mass of people. He spotted local news networks off to the side. One man stood out with James, wearing a hoodie over his head. The crowd looked angry, yelling obscenities at anyone around. They weren't happy about their place of work closing down and restructuring.

James made his way to the rear passenger door facing the hotel entrance. Checking one more time, it looked as if Mrs. Gracie would have a safe departure. It was a beeline to the entrance.

James opened the door and his client put her foot out. The hoodie pushed his way into the valet circle and reached a hand in his pocket, grimacing from his effort. James saw him approach and placed his hand on the client's head, shoving her back in the car, and closing the door with his hip.

The car wasn't bullet proof glass and the hoodie still came at it. Knowing his client may be in danger, he prepared for the worst. Pulling his weapon and aiming it at the same time hoodie pulled his and aimed his weapon, James yelled, "Halt!" and the man focused on James. The crowd gasped behind the man.

"Drop it!" James ordered, waiting for any sign of aggression. He had never shot a man before and this was testing his resolve.

The hooded man weighed his option and relaxed his weapon. Seeing the look in James' eyes, he dropped it on the ground.

Police that was guarding against the protestors showed up right behind him and James lowered his weapon. They had him handcuffed and kneeling on the ground. Several more showed up and James saw that he was safe to open the door.

Letting his client out, she looked a little rough because James had messed up her hair and her clothes were tangled. She took a moment to straighten her skirt and coat then started walking to the hotel.

James put his arm around her and steered around the people that gathered. Marching in through the door, a policeman followed. While his client dealt with the front desk, James dealt with the officer, giving him his CCW and driver's license.

James had the room placed on his credit card, giving the client the room number and keys. The client waited with him in case they needed any questions answered.

"Thank you, James." she said, looking a little shaken up.

"It was an honor to serve you, Mrs. Gracie." James replied.

It wasn't long before the officer returned with his licenses, telling him "Good work." and leaving him. They apparently didn't need his client so they headed for her room.

Dawn opened the door, took off her coat and slumped on the bed. Looking over at the night stand, she grabbed the TV remote and hit the power button.

"What the hell happened out there?" she asked, as she looked through the stations.

"You were in jeopardy, Miss." James simply said.

She found a local station and they were replaying the incident. For the second time, James found himself on camera. This was not good news. Publicity isn't good for business and chauffeurs are supposed to be in the background.

"You saved my life!" she exclaimed, listening to the announcer.

"The police were right behind him." James pointed out.

"You're the only one with a gun out." She retorted. "The police would have let me die!"

"Miss Gracie..." James started.

"Don't call me that! You saved my life. Call me Dawn." she said, holding back tears.

"I've done no more than anyone else would have done." James explained.

"Are you kidding? Look! There's a shitload of 'anyone else' and none of them helped!" realizing just how lucky she was.

"Try to calm down, no sense fretting over it." James consoled. "May I get you a drink?"

"Please, make it a stiff one." she replied as her cell phone went off.

James mixed a drink from the hotel bar. Someone found out what happened already and was concerned for her welfare. She explained that it was a disgruntled employee and her driver saved her life.

James' earpiece went off, 'Farlow! What the hell happened?'

He replied, 'Everything is fine here. Client is in the safety of her room.'

'The hell if it is! You're all over the news!' and James knew that wasn't going to be good.

'Sorry about that. I didn't want to be.' was all he could think to answer.

'Sorry? What are you sorry for? You did great!'

James didn't know if it was Niles, Virgil, or someone else on the other end so he just said, 'Thanks' figuring they probably didn't realize that James will be recognized all over the city for a while.

'We have your car. It'll be in the hotel garage when you're ready to leave.'

James watched the TV as his car pulled away, officers were breaking up the protestors, and media crews moved back to the sidewalk.

Dawn moved to the bathroom. Letting her hair down, she called to him, "James" and he responded, turning off the TV, "Yes Miss?"

"I need to take my mind off of the stress I've had today." turning to face him. "Is there something you could think of that would do that?" unbuttoning her blouse.

James' heart rate went up while her hands continued down and unhooked the skirt she was wearing. "I would be willing to relieve you of your stress." eyeing the curves she unveiled.

Walking over to James, she turned around, allowing him to unclasp her bra. Grabbing his hands behind her, "Perhaps a massage." and placed them on her ass, "Right about there." and James started kneading her cheeks while she bent over.

James took the initiative and got both his hands in the insides of her panties. Squeezing with his thumbs in the center, he found the softness beside her anus. Working further in, it prompted Dawn to spread her legs wider. Soon, he was massaging her cunt lips, tugging, pulling and pinching them.

Working his way out, he used his fingernails and softly scratched her cunt lips all the way back to her anus, and then lowered her panties.

"Ah, that was nice." raising up and shucking her panties. "Now, what can I do for my hero?" turning around naked in front of James, jutting her breasts in front of his face.

Without answering, James buried his head in her chest, reaching for both breasts with his hands. She grabbed him on his ears and forced him onto a nipple, "Suck it James! Suck it good!" and ground her cunt on his knee.

James let go of her breasts and ran them down her sides, over her curve, and onto her ass. He massaged the cheeks from this direction, helping her grind on his knee. Paying attention to her anus, he heard her moan, "Finger it James! Finger-fuck it!" and he slipped one in while she forced him on the other nipple.

She moaned and groaned while holding his head, James fought to coordinate his efforts. Sucking a nipple, squeezing a cheek, and fucking in and out of her ass with a finger, he had his work cut out for him.

Tugging his ears, she pulled him up and worked to undress him. His earpiece went off, 'James, turn the damn mike off!' and he scrambled to get the radio out. He had forgotten about that and hoped they didn't hear anything. Stripping himself of the gear, he placed it all on the night table.

Dawn was on him and raised his shirt over his head, then tackled his belt and pants. She paused at his underwear, looking up to him and smiled. Yanking them off him, she put them in her purse. With James taking his socks off, it wasn't long before he was completely nude. Stepping back, Dawn inspected her prey.

"My, you are a hunk! A damn sight better than my husband." and lunged at him. "Give me that cock!"

James was surprised at her speed and she caught him off guard, her hand gripped his shaft and he was pushed back on the bed. Swallowing his head, she stroked his meat and grabbed his balls with the other hand. She forced more in her mouth and started bobbing up and down. Getting her mouth filled turned her on more and she made different plans.

Hopping on the bed, she worked her way up and straddled James' cock. Impaling it in her, she rode it sitting up. James grabbed her breasts and held them as she moved up and down. She went faster and told him how good he felt. James told her to fuck him hard and she obliged him, riding up and down faster. He pinched her nipples and she quivered on him. It put her over the edge and she screamed a little as she tried to maintain her pace. James took up the effort and finished her off, letting her come down from her orgasm. He slowed to a stop and released her breast while she gasped for air.

Regaining her strength, she crawled up his body and straddled his head. "Suck my cum." and forced her pussy in his mouth. He tongued and licked for a minute but she wanted to turn around. He started back in on her while she went after his cock. Sixty-nine, James thought as he felt her lick him off. His cock grew harder with her attention and he involuntarily humped her mouth. Grabbing her ass cheeks and forcing more of her on him, he used his chin on her clit while his tongue buried in and out of her.

She humped another orgasm in his mouth and he swallowed what she offered. Teasing and nipping, James played while she recovered. She dismounted his head and laid on her back, James moved to give her room. "Fuck me" she demanded and he complied.

Kneeling on his haunches, he grabbed a leg and tugged it over his shoulder, bringing her pussy closer. Grabbing his cock, he rubbed it over her slit. Feeling her hole he dipped it in and then pulled it back out. It made a sucking sound. He rubbed the head of his cock on her clit and she reacted, twitching her pelvis at him. Taking the advantage, James separated her lips with his other hand and slapped his cock on her clit. She jerked when it hit and relaxed. He did it a few more times, smacking her pussy slowly and gently. With each hit, she jerked but another hit would prevent her from relaxing.

James found a rhythm and increased the tempo, beating her clit with his drumstick. "What the fuck?" she asked in her sweet agony, unable to get her leg off his shoulders, her pussy spread by his fingers, and unable to get away while the cock continued its thumping. James said nothing, slapping and slapping, ever so gently, he beat her into orgasm. At the top of her heat he stopped and rubbed the clit back and forth rapidly, increasing the length of her pleasure. On her way down, he went back to the soft beating and finished with rubbing slowly as it ended.

Raising her other leg and pulling them up over her, James reached down with a tongue and cleaned her juice that spilled from the back of her ass to the clit. Setting her back down, he petted her mound, kneading and rubbing more blood into it. When he felt she was ready he inserted his cock and made her take him little by little.

She was his to control and he took the lead, throwing a leg underneath him, twisting her to the side, but leaving a leg on his shoulder. With force but slow he rammed her, not wavering in his thrusts. Faster he went and she moaned more as his cock buried deep then exited.

Grabbing an ass cheek with one hand and the shoulder strapped leg with the other, he drew her to him then backed her off. Faster he went, building his excitement. She helped herself to her own pussy and rubbed her clit in front of him. It filled him with adrenalin, his ass clinched as he fucked, and the sudden urge of force made Dawn open her eyes wide as she felt her pussy quiver.

James saw enough, he was there, and wanted to make her equal. Grabbing a nipple with the arm he was holding her leg with, he tweaked and pulled, sending her over with him. As she tensed, James found her anus and tried to get a finger in. As soon as she relaxed for just a second, he plunged it in. She screamed and pounded with her other arm on the mattress, James held on for the ride. Spewing his cum up in her as deep as it could go, both lost their sense of control and shivered passed the mind blowing orgasm.

James pulled his finger out of her ass, eased her leg off his shoulder, and laid it on the bed. He rubbed her ass as it was bound to be sore and massaged the life back into her leg. A kiss on her shoulder and James got up, headed for the bathroom to clean off.

He had been the lover of a cheating woman, he thought, as he took his shower. Perhaps the man would understand if he was able to explain it. James decided it was not left up to him to explain away infidelity and dismissed the thought from his mind. He had given her four orgasms and he felt his obligations fulfilled.

He finished up and stepped out, looking for his clothes scattered around the room. He got dressed, minus the underwear, while Dawn Gracie slept. Throwing the bed cover from the side up over her, he exited the room.

He remembered the earpiece and clicked the button, 'Furlow here, back online.' and waited.

'James ... it's good to hear from you. Head for the front desk, a guard is prepared to take you out the secured entrance to your car. Do not go out the front. The media is waiting to talk to you.'

James did as he was instructed and met a guard named Jack. It wasn't long before he made it to his car and pulled out onto the street. Sure enough, he saw the media with microphones and camera ready.

Having three hours to kill, James headed for the estate. Before he pulled in his earpiece sounded, 'Pull it in the front garage. The media will be looking for that car.' and he followed their instruction.

Once more his earpiece alerted him to meet in security. I got to the door and knocked. Niles opened the door with three men inside and he was introduced to Harry and Phil, the other two guards.

He saw Virgil on the phone and overheard "He's here." and hung up.

"I know you're mad at me, I want to apologize ahead of time. I didn't mean to draw attention to myself but I was left with no choice.' trying to buffer their anger.

Niles frowned at him and asked, "Why do you keep saying that? Nobody's mad at you."

James was a bit confused, "Because I will be sought after by the media."

"So? You're a hero. You made the company look good and nobody died." Phil explained.

"But I will have to lay low for a while until the news finds another story." James countered. "I try not to bring media attention to the company. The less attention the better, I would think."

The door opened and Cathleen entered, "James, you alright?"

"Oh, yes Miss. I'm sorry for the mess." James replied.

She waved him off and said, "We have P.R. people for that, no problem there." standing in front of him, "So, Dawn Gracie is safe and sound?"

"Yes, Miss. She was sleeping when I left her. I made sure her door was secure." James informed her.

"Anything out of the ordinary other than a would-be assassin?" she asked.

"No..." James started but Virgil cut in.

"James has a new ring tone." he said with a grin.

"Really, let's hear it." she said, throwing James off.

Virgil pressed a button and static was heard in the room. They all looked at James as the words of Mrs. Dawn Gracie filled the air, "Suck it James! Suck it good!" and a few seconds later, "Finger it James! Finger-fuck it!" and the room fell into laughter.

James turned two shades of red and said, "You people are the worst! Showing my goods to everybody, recording a private moment, do you not have any sense of decency?"

Niles spoke up first, "Nope, not really." and they all busted out laughing again.

"James, you must get over yourself. We aren't laughing at you, we're laughing with you." Cathleen soothed between her snicker.

"Just remember, payback is a bitch. Then I'll be laughing with you." James vowed.

"Well, we can at least say your first assignment was a success." Niles assessed.

"Yes we can. Now James needs to change clothes and get ready. He has an evening engagement later." Cathleen pointed out. "Let him take the SUV and leave his car inside."

She rose to take her leave; James straightened up with respect and watched her go. Turning his attention to the security team, "You guys need this equipment back?"

"No, you need the charger for it." Phil walked over to a drawer and retrieved it. Handing it to him, he said "Have a good time tonight. Where are you going to this evening?"

"I haven't the foggiest idea yet." James replied, checking out the charger. "Say, do you guys monitor this frequency all the time or just when I'm using it."

"All the time, everyone uses it." Virgil explained, showing him the list of users on a screen.

"Good to know. I'll try to remember not to use it the next time my finger is in someone." James said, smiling.

"Don't leave us out, share the knowledge!" Virgil piped in.

"Yeah, ok. I'm done here." and James took his leave. On his way out, he heard Phil ask, "How the hell do you get to be a professional driver and not know where you're going?"

Heading for his room, he noticed Lisa's door was open. Sticking his head in while knocking, he said, "Hello?"

"Come in!" she said, sitting on her bed watching TV. Wearing a black see-through fish net, sports bra, and white shorts. She certainly looked good to James.

"Hold on, I picked up something for you." and went to his room to get it. Tapping on the door again, James entered and closed the door.

"I thought of you when I saw this. Please don't take offense." handing her a black shopping bag.

She opened it up and giggled, "How did you know?" reading the front, "My size that is."

"It was just a guess." James answered, smiling. "The color got my attention."

"You are so thoughtful!" she smiled. "I'd hate to embarrass you but would you let me try it on?"

"I wouldn't expect you to give me such a treat." James responded, getting up to go.

"Give me a minute." and she headed for the bathroom.

James felt awkward, waiting for her return. A minute later she was back, wearing her new toy.

Handing James the remote, she said, "Here, try it out!"

James hit a button and he heard a low hum. Lisa giggled a little. Trying the next setting, the buzzing got louder and Lisa's eyes got bigger. He let it stay on that for a minute while Lisa squirmed. When she started panting, he decided to kick it up one more setting. Lisa put her hands on her crotch and moaned.

Lisa maneuvered the toy to her liking and clamped a hand over it. Sitting down on the bed, she spread her legs a little. James set it on the last setting and watched.

Lisa's thighs began to twitch and soon they were shaking. When she seemed to be close, James turned it off.

"What the hell!" Lisa screamed and James turned it back on in full force again. Her look of anger turned back to sexy and James let her ride out her orgasm. "Ok, Ok! Enough!" she said and James turned it off.

"Seems to do the trick." he said, laying the remote down on the bed.

"I soiled them. Now how am I going to get those clean?" she pouted.

"Well, there's no sense crying over spilled ... well, you know." James chuckled, "Might as well get as much use out of it before you have to get them cleaned." turning to go, "I've got that run tonight so I have to get ready."

"Thanks James" Lisa said, getting up off the bed, "I really appreciate that." walking over to give him a hug.

"Don't wear it out." James replied with a smile and left.

Getting ready for the run, James checked his phone. He thought he saw a GPS on it and wanted to try it out. Noticing he had another email, he wanted to check that first. It was from his bank. He set it up to alert him if it got too low are a deposit greater than ten dollars gets deposited. He was surprised because he had just set it up earlier and it was already working.

Looking at the email, he was shocked to see a deposit of five thousand made. It was pending but it would be in his account tomorrow. Changing to his calendar, he was going to add a note to check his account tomorrow and see if it wasn't a mistake. He noticed two more appointments for tomorrow he would have to run. One was a Ying Chung and the other was a couple, Dave and Laura Hunt.

He would look more closely later but needed to get out of there and get to his pickup. Adding his address in to the GPS, he changed clothes adding underwear to his wardrobe. He looked pretty good with the fine threads furnished for him. A dark blue jacket, matching blue tie and white shirt made him look almost ... important. He laughed at himself over that one.

Heading out, he was hoping to catch someone that could tell him about mail. He was expecting some bills due and wondered what the forwarding address would be for him.

Riding the elevator up, it stopped at L1. Mary entered and gave him a smile. "I'm disappointed." was all she said and James just shrugged, "Sorry."

Coming out of the elevator, he was met by Phil. "What are you doing coming up this way." sounding frantic.

"I was going to ask where I got my mail." James answered, wondering what was bugging him.

"Channel 27 is in the foyer asking for you. Move your ass out the back door. Your mail can wait."

James was hustled out the parlor door and used the walkway to the garage. He headed to the mechanic shop, looking for the keys to the SUV. Ernest had them on a hook for him.

Making sure, he hit the lock button and sure enough, it sounded. Hopping in, he started it up. James knew it wasn't as big as a full sized van but the height it sat at above the ground made it seem big. The garage door automatically opened. James hoped it would shut once he was out of range.

Arriving at 3127 Brittany Trail, he pulled up and stood at the door. Looking at his phone, he noted the time as 19:46. He was his usual early and waited patiently while the minutes ticked by. Looking for signs of life, he noted a light upstairs was on.

At eight the porch light went off. James thought that was odd. He was concerned the client was headed for bed instead of going out.

The front door opened and an arm came out, waving him inside. James reached in and turned the vehicle off, grabbing the keys to lock it.

He headed in the door and was met by Stacy wearing a cut away dress with a slit up the sides baring her leg to her hip and her chest to her belly. Emerald green set her red hair off and she was decked out with makeup and jewelry.

"Greetings Miss Davidson, my name is James. Perhaps you'll remember me from the wedding." James started.

"Hey, yeah! I remember you well." directing him to her dining room. Two were candles lit on the mantle but no other ambience was on.

She offered him a seat and took one herself. James, ever the gentleman, pulled her chair out and slid her in. Taking his seat, he asked, "Where would you like to go this evening?"

With a wide smile, she said, "Cloud nine."

This was James' queue and he didn't want to ruin it. Perhaps she didn't want to go anywhere and Cathleen's idea of 'As Directed' is totally different from his. Looking deep in her eyes he said, "I hope to take you there."

She reached over and untied his tie. Pulling it off him and tossing it on the back of a chair, she reached for the buttons of his shirt. Looking back into James' eyes she leaned in for a kiss. James read her like a book and gave her a soft brush then a passionate one.

This girl wanted passion and James was good with that. Nothing wrong with taking things slow but they would pick up speed when things heated up.

Stacy had her hooks in him, pulling off his jacket. Placing it on the back of a chair, she turned to get his shirt. He unbuttoned the cuffs and she did all the rest. Now he sat there shirtless as she eyed him over. She fondled his chest and twirled the hair in the center, "You're just as I imagined." and leaning back in her chair said, "I want to see more of you."

Her moves had affected him and he felt the heat rise in his groin. But he got up anyway and kicked off his shoes. Unbuckling his pants he lowered them as slow as he could go. When he felt his cock on the zipper he slowly ran it over the hump. The underwear had him trapped; his cock was hard half-mast, snaking over his balls, leaving a bulge for her to see and a hint of things to come.

Stacy sucked in her breath as James dropped his pants. He looked the part of a model with his blue bikini underwear leaving little to her imagination. "Turn around" she whispered, "and put your hands behind your head." He stepped around and did what was asked, the candle light reflected off the muscles of his back and ass. "Flex for me." she ordered and James tensed his shoulders and back then worked to his ass and legs. Holding it there a few seconds then began rippling his muscles top to bottom.

It must have had the desired affect because James had heard her moan. This brought his head around over a shoulder and he saw her masturbating through the slit of her dress to the sight before her. Giving her privacy while she lusted, he faced once more away from her, flexing his ass and back over and over.

She brought herself to orgasm and finished with a sigh. James swore he heard her suck her fingers and his cock twitched with the imagination of it. A few seconds ticked by and James was ordered, "Back up to me." and he complied.

Her hands reached for his gluteal muscles and she caressed him a little while. Bringing her hands to his sides, she lowered his underwear. She rubbed her cheek on his ass and felt his leg muscles up high. Squeezing and groping she moaned on his ass and kissed him on a cheek.

James welcomed the relief he felt on his cock as the bikini left him. The freedom allowed him to grow. The breath he felt between the cheeks of his ass and the molesting her hands were applying was enough to make him rock hard.

"Turn around." she whispered and James did as instructed, slowly doing so to postpone the show. Her eyes grew wider and a gasp left her lips as an eight inch cock came into view. Upon James' completed turn she buried her face in his crotch. With a long intake of air she reveled in his musk. Leaning back to get a full look, her hands went to his six-pack. Caressing him there she worked her way down then tickled his pubic hair behind his shaft. Again she pressed her cheek to him, catching his shaft between them. Up and down she rubbed her cheek still taking in his smell.

James was in his stance, hands still behind his head. It was all he could do to keep from stroking his cock as Stacy's breath caressed from his head to his balls. His cock wasn't so bound and twitched on her face and jaw. A drop of pre-cum oozed out of his hole and James saw it drip to her opposite cheek.

Stacy blinked when the drop struck her face. Raising a finger, she guided it into her mouth. It wasn't enough and she craved for more so she went to the source and tongued on the exit hole. Her hand grabbed the base and squeezed it hard, then milked straight up, forced a string of it from his slit. Not chancing the loss, she fed his head into her mouth, sucking as much of the pre-cream as she could get.

James gasped at her touch, her grip surprised him. He sucked in air on her stroke then gasped again when his head entered her mouth. Her suction gripped him and he had no control, his hips bucked a little wanting entrance to her oral hole.

Stacy was in heaven when she felt his hips jerk. She was willing to oblige and let more of him in. James took the privilege and humped her mouth as she used her hand to tug on his balls. Her other hand got busy and grabbed an ass cheek. She self-fucked her mouth and slobbered on his shaft, letting her saliva run down to his sack.

James felt her affection and her grip on his ass. She kneaded his balls and coated his shaft. She picked up speed, milking him with her mouth; the sensation was driving his cock to conclusion.

Stacy felt him tighten and knew he was close. She didn't let up, expecting his seed and wanting it. James warned her with, "Stacy..." she answered with "Um hum, um hum" and continued her service through to the end.

James was still in position when the urge hit him. It was all he could do to keep his hands on his head. His ass clinched on her hand, his cock jerked in her mouth, and his knees weakened when the flood from his groin rose up to her lips.

It had been forever since Stacy savored man seed. She wouldn't be denied now. She drank it as he released it, her efforts paying off in full. She had forgotten how much a man could give, thinking to savor a little, but she gained a lot. It spilled from her lips and ran over her fingers but she was occupied with her feast. Taking note to get it later, she concentrated on another gush and gulped it down.

James finally came down from his natural high, shuddering a little as his spunk was milked out of him. Looking down at her soft red hair, he cherished the sight of her cleaning skills. Looking up at him she licked her fingers, giggled and let out a, "Mmmm!" then leaned backed in her chair, rubbing her sex.

Her dress had fallen from the support of a shoulder and one of her breasts lay bare. James wanted so desperately to suckle on the large areola pointing up at him. Grabbing her head, he kissed her on the lips, leaned over more, and worked his way to her neck. His hand caressed her clothed shoulder and brushed the dress away. A kiss and a nip on her neck then James went on his way. Both breasts where now beckoning him and he took them in each hand. Kneeling and tugging, he arrived at his goal.

Stacy was in awe of the man in her midst. A fantasy stepped out of a romance book and materialized just for her. He ravaged her neck and dropped down to her breast and gasped as he tongued then sucked a nipple in. The man dropped between her legs and feasted on both her breasts. She played with her clit while he did this, enjoying the tingling from two different places.

Her dress was in the way so he grabbed and raised it above her sex, giving both better accesses to view and play. Placing both hands back on her breasts, he worked down her stomach then to the patch of light red hair. He ogled her clit as her fingers stroked it while candlelight reflected her wetness.

James stood back up and grabbed his cock, stroking one more drop from his recent orgasm. Scooping it off with a finger, he coated Stacy's lips and tongue. Satisfied with the application of his natural lip gloss, he went back to stroking. Stacy licked his gift off her lips, going sensually slow for him to watch while she watched him with his manhood, stroking it back to life.

He had enough of watching her as she toyed with his delicacy. He bent down and picked her up in his arms, letting her dress gather around her hips, and then laid her out on the table. Lifting her dress he pulled it over her legs, leaving her ruby high heels on. She went back to rubbing herself while James pulled up a chair.

Stacy was amazed at his strength, being swept up in his arms like a sack of potatoes. A gasp escaped her as flesh met cold mahogany, giving her goose pimples on her back and ass. She rubbed her sex, keeping his dinner warm, and waited for him to settle.

James placed his hands upon her knees and then stroked her inner thighs. His lips followed one and caressed its way down to her hot, wet nether. Tonguing around her fingers, she got the hint, and used them to splay her lips, offering her sex to his mouth.

James saw the flower spread out before him and wasted little time. Starting with the hole in the center, he tongued around and then in, wiggling his way deep inside. Tasting her juice made him hunger for more so he sucked her cream from the hole.

Cunnilingus was not her ex-husband's forte and he had neglected her there. But James took up the flavored task like ducks do water and expertly brought her passion to the table. He cupped her ass in his hands and forced her onto him. No amount of resistance could she give as her hips bucked up into him.

James felt her pussy quiver in his mouth and sucked her clit in deep. His tongue dropped down to her entrance and nodded 'yes' with his head on both. Stacy needed more length covered and raised then lowered for both ends of her sex. Her clit, her hole, her clit, her hole, and sped the scenario up.

She still not used to the treatment but her body knew what to do. Her ass rose off the hands that held it and ground her pussy on his chin, giving him access to all of her secret treasure. Faster she humped and James stayed firm, her hands clasped both her breasts. Prepared to take her pleasure, she readied to feed her lover.

James felt her tense in his hands; her ass was up high off the table. He wanted is meal and worked hard to get it, planning to suck it out of her. She buckled as she screamed but he refused to let her down and got his meal served to him; hot, wet, and tasty. He lapped and sucked all that he could, a sloppy eater at best. The juices dripped from his chin and puddled on the table.

'My God the man could eat!' and her thoughts ran wild with pleasure. She lost control of her legs and relied on James to take over. She shivered and quivered as his mouth feasted, her ass in his hands, drawing her sex from the source. Pinching her nipples to squirt more juices, she gave him his gift he worked so hard for.

James lapped at the mess remaining, leaving little to remain. That included the trail that seeped in her crevice and over her behind. With a final lick from her ass to her clit, he sat her back on the table.

"That was a tasty entree." James said and stood up between her legs. "I think it's time for the main course." and brought his meat to the table. His meal had nourished his cock and it stood tall and ready. Parting her lips with his fingers, he guided the utensil into her. After feeding in a couple of inches, he removed his hand and placed it on the mound of a fleshy breast.

Stacy was pleasantly surprised as he needed no help in hardening. Her meat was already warm as it entered into her oven. She looked at her lover with lust in her eyes, the chiseled chest and his gorgeous hair. He bit on his tongue as he pulled in and out, concentrating his thoughts on the wetness and grip.

James prepped her meal with short slow strokes, getting her ready for the blast of heat he had for her. Her rosy red clit matched her fiery red hair and added to his lust. Gripping both breasts and rubbing nipples with thumbs, he forced himself in and out, getting into rhythm.

His hands felt incredible on her breasts, his thumbs were driving her wild. The thrusting churned her passion and she took it with great desire. The shadows of her lover had added to her heat; surreal muscles dazzled her vision. Fire from the candle flames reflected off his pupils and like some mythical demon god, ferocious lusting eyes gazed back at her.

Removing his hands and grabbing her legs, James trapped her sex in the middle. She was going to take him, no ifs ands or buts. Slapping enough for his balls to clash against her ass, he rammed her viciously over and over. Stirring their pot and bringing on heat, the passion began to sizzle.

Lonely nights brought wishful thoughts and now Stacy's desires came true. A man with a mission was doing the deed she only had hoped for in a dream. Forcing her sex to the limit, a pounding she'd never had, rocked her into paradise, and almost sent her careening into madness.

James was well aware of his servicing, watching the sweat build on her body. Eking and squeaking, she was close to climaxing and James was right there with her. Determining her balance was close to tipping over, he thrust and stopped then ground, leaving her hanging on the brink for just a second.

She was close, she felt it. The ramming was so deep. But the demon of a man stopped and stirred his meat in her, leaving her on the crevasse. "Fuck meee!" she demanded and tried to force him in her. He took her words and used them against her, fucking harder and faster than he had before.

The call to fuck brought James to attention, dragging her body over the edge. Her shoulders and head remained on the table with her arms extended as he pounded his meat into her. Neither God nor Man nor Mother Nature could stop the flood both brought to the table. Splattering into bliss, their juices mixed and they quivered into each other.

Crescendos emanated from both vocal cords as they shared the moment of consummation. She defied gravity in the arms of her lover and he stopped his knees from buckling. But the weakness passed and strength returned as James bent over to her and cradled the exhausted redhead in his arms.

When she recovered he sat her back down in the chair she started in. Kissing her on the forehead and smiling with adoration. Standing up and moving close beside her, he let her eyes stare at the mess they made of his crotch for future reference.

Stacy knew her time was up; she had her cake served hot. But she'd be damned since the choice was hers, to leave it just like that. Opting for everything, she had her cake and ate it too, slipping his softness into her mouth. Sucking off their fluids then licking the base, she dwelled in his nest and cleaned everywhere.

Content with her work she snuggled into him once more and said, "That was a lover's feast!" hugging his legs in her arms.

James smiled while looking down on her, "You cooked one hell of a meal. You made me crave it!"

She laughed at that as he started to dress, "Leave those." she said, pointing to the article of clothing in his hands.

James tossed her his underwear and she caught them on her index finger. "Saving those for my fantasies." she giggled.

"I certainly hope you enjoyed the evening, if only half as much as I did." James said, finishing his dress.

Watching him as he covered his body, she replied, "Oh even more so." sighing, "You're everything my cousin promised."

James chuckled at that and had to ask, "Just what was it she promised?"

Giving him a wicked smile, she said, "Satisfaction." The only word she gave.

Leaving his phone number with her, he said his farewells. Heading for his newest home, he wondered why he was getting a married couple tomorrow. Perhaps they didn't need his new services but just a ride somewhere. Then he thought about underwear and made a mental note to get some more. Another thought crossed his mind.

'I've never had an Asian before. I wonder if they do things different.'



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Chapter 4



"Suck it James! Suck it good!"

"Finger it James! Finger-fuck it!"

James jumped out of bed. Some asshole and he was willing to bet it was Virgil, set his alarm to Dawn Gracie's lustful demands on high volume. Scrambling for the remote, he was unable to turn it off in time and the screams sounded out again. "Son of a bitch!" he cursed.

A knock on his door interrupted his endeavor to get the damn voice setting off his alarm.

"Come in!" James hit the door buzzer on the remote.

Lisa came through the door, wearing a long pink Care Bear shirt and pink panties. "What the hell are you doing in here?" she asked.

"Some ass clown changed my alarm." James' aggravated voice explained.

Lisa sat on the bed and asked for the remote, "Give me that and turn your computer on."

She walked James through programming the remote, explaining the application that controlled it. "This uses blue tooth so if you go more than thirty feet away from your room with it, it won't work."

James was amazed. The remote had more features than just being an alarm, thermostat and TV controller. He could even record video, sound, and voice commands.

"Where is the webcam for this?" James was wondering.

"It's built into the monitor." She pointed out. "We use it for group meetings too. You'll get an email telling you when to log in and a general subject line about the meeting."

"Sounds like Big Brother to me." James analyzed. "Where do we get mail?"

"I get mine at my parent's house." Lisa said.

James was confused, "Is that the house I dropped you off at Saturday night?" he asked.

"That's the one." Lisa explained, "Any mail I get here security gets it and I go there for it."

"Great, why does mail have to go through them? That sounds like a pain." James asked.

Lisa grinned, "So they can check it for bombs."

"If that was a concern, why the hell would they put security on the top floor instead of underground?" James asked.

Lisa shrugged, "I don't know, I just work here." she said.

James couldn't believe that half ragged, half upscale security. They can't focus a camera, they can't put the secured area in a secured place, the leader of it all is on the top floor ... sheesh, and maybe there was more.

"Ok, let me get something on top of the strings I'm wearing and we'll go work out." James had seemed to have lost his modesty and why not? Everyone there has seen him naked before anyway.

After his workout, he wanted to check his computer again. His education was a concern since he hadn't had time to assess what Spenco was doing with it. First, checking his times on the appointments he had. Looking at Chung, he couldn't find a time. It just said midnight for the day. That was confusing. He was forced to bother Cathleen again.

'Chung, no time on service, No p/u address.' he sent.

A few minutes later, James received 'Meeting here, unknown time, your room'

Well, there's a first. Not having to go anywhere? He could get used to that. 'Sorry to bother, is there someone else I should report to?'

'NO report to me' was the reply.

It didn't make sense to him. He was reporting to the top. But his was not to question why, he supposed.

He hopped online, checked out the college his records were sent to. They hooked him up with a top notch one. Stars and figure heads used it for their kids. He saw plenty of work to do. He got involved with it, trying to catch up. Time went by and he had been there a few hours. Feeling the grumbling in his gut, he thought to eat a bite. He remembered buying some lunch meat and that seemed like a good idea. Finishing a course, he got up and headed for the rec room.

"Dr. Song, how are you?" he greeted, entering into the mini kitchen. The doctor was wearing a dress today and he was impressed with the cleavage she was showing off.

"I'm here." she replied, preparing a ready-made meal to microwave.

"I must say, you look ravishing in that dress." James complimented her, getting in the fridge for his ingredients.

She looked over at him, stopping her work, "You just like the cleavage." she said.

He looked back at her and rose up from the fridge, "I was referring to the total package. But if you want to single your bust out, that would be a good place to start." he replied.

"Oh, what color of shoes am I wearing." she asked, knowing he couldn't see them from there.

"Black, with buckles on the side." he responded, knowing his efforts in training his eye for detail paid off.

"Lucky guess." she snorted, turning back to her task.

James wasn't going to let her get by with that. "Was not, just like your perfume, blue bow holding your hair back, and the birthmark on your left ankle, I noticed."

She was a little shocked, "Guess you know what color of panties I'm wearing too!" she huffed.

"You're not." he knew, no panty lines under that hugging dress. He went back to fetch the mayo.

"Am so!" she insisted. "Are not." he insisted.

"You don't know that, you wish I weren't!" she vowed.

"Wishes come true and you aren't wearing anything under it. You were in a rush to get dressed apparently. You missed a hook on your bra too." noticing the hump in the middle of her back. James turned around and headed for his room.

Checking his phone for the Hunts, he didn't have to be anywhere until 5pm that afternoon. He started back in to his work. Checking his bank, he definitely had 5k deposited under Spenco.

The intercom sounded about an hour later. The line claimed it was CS01. James picked it up.

"Hello?" James answered.

"Ying Chung is on her way. She's yours to use and abuse." Cathleen announced.

"Great, anything I should know?" James thought to ask, scrambling to get his room in order.

"She's a little shy. You'll have to coax her a little. Some oriental girls are such timid creatures." she claimed.

"Ok, but I won't hurt her, you understand." James replied.

"Who knows, she might like it if you did." Cathleen giggled and hung up the phone.

Clearing his work off the computer desk, James double checked his appearance. Spraying on more deodorant, he thought he would be just fine.

A few minutes later, a quiet knock sounded on the door. James opened it without using the buzzer. A petite black-haired girl was staring at his chest. She was actually shorter than his chest. James could carry this girl around like a suitcase. Behind her, Niles was looking at him with a grin wider than his normal one.

"This is James Farlow." Niles introduced, "James, Miss Ying Chung." and made fucking actions behind her then walked away.

"Please, do come in." James said, opening the door wider and giving Niles a dirty look.

A small or better yet, petite woman that looked very young. Her plaited blouse was buttoned all the way to the top, a white, wide collar sewn around it. Her skirt was black and pleated extending to her knees reminding James of a school girl's skirt. White knee socks and black patent shoes, this business woman that stood in front of him could pass as a school girl.

After she entered, he offered the computer chair while he took the bed.

"So tell me Miss Chung, how can I serve you?" James started, smoothing the bed he had wrinkled.

"Serve... ?" she said, in broken English.

"I serve you." she said, bowing.

"Oh no, I mean me serve you." James fell back to Basic English.

She looked at him puzzled, "Me, I, I serve you." pointing at him.

What the hell, I've got a woman that can't even communicate. She has it all backwards! He thought the communication could be easily solved. Taking the computer off sleep, he pulled up a word processor, activated the speech to text, and pointed the monitor towards her, so the mike could pick up her voice.

"What is your native language, what do you speak?" James asked.

Interpreting his question, she said, "Chinese."

James sat it on Chinese and said, "Speak in your language. Where are you from?"

The young lady spoke in Chinese and James translated it on the computer. She was from some remote area in mainland China.

James fooled with it and had his words spoken in Chinese through the computer, "Why are you here?"

Again, she spoke Chinese but it came through the speakers in English sounding like a robot, "How did you do that? Wow!"

James explained the technology of it. He might not know how to program a remote but he knew shortcuts for school. They used the translator and adapted to it well.

"So, why are you here?"

"I am here for you."

Still, the girl was confused. There must be some way he could phrase it so she would understand.

"What can I do for you?" James asked.

"Tell me what to do." she replied, still looking questionably.

Ok, James had enough. There was no getting around the language barrier.

"You want me to fuck you?" James flat out asked, tired of the games, but flushed red as he said it.

"If you please." and smiled her pearly whites at him.

"How do you like to fuck?" James asked, hoping to get some idea of what turned her on.

"I fuck like you fuck." she replied, sighing from the strain of the conversation.

Ok, all he knew was she liked to be dominated, he might as well start there.

"Take your blouse off." and the translator passed it on. Not a blink or question, she stood up and did just that. Her C sized cups came into view and he was sure this girl was older than her looks but he had to ask, "How old are you?" through the translator he heard, "Eighteen.", the magic number.

Ok, this might be some trick or test or something, James didn't know, but it seemed a little crazy that an eighteen year old had a business meeting with Cathleen Spencer and he smelled something fishy.

"Undress all the way." he translated. Just like before, not a peep, she did as he said. Her breasts came into view and James adjusted himself. They were perfect for such a small girl. Her cotton panties were next and it revealed a very light patch of hair. If she was eighteen, she was growing slow.

"Turn around." and she did. She had no visible hair on her back there. Not even fine hair and James found that unusually stimulating. "Bend over."

The girl grabbed the back of the computer chair and did as instructed. This was all knew to James. Never had he instructed a girl and then they do exactly what he told them. He simply wasn't used to the obedience this girl maintained. Just to test it, "Finger your butthole."

James was astonished as the girl reached around and patted it with a finger. It wasn't exactly what he had in mind but it was exactly what he ordered. He would have to be more specific, "Put your finger in the hole." and blushed as he said it, he wasn't used to using such crude language.

The girl paused when the translator sounded out the order but pushed her middle finger in to the second knuckle and held it. She didn't wiggle or play, just stayed perfectly still.

James sat up straight and watched while the strain of her bent over in the awkward position made her elbow quiver. Whatever he had thought he would be witness to in his life never came close to what he was witnessing now.

"Stand up and spread your legs." James instructed and she did, still facing away from him. "Now spread your butt cheeks." and she did.

He had to shake her resolve. Standing up, he reached down and ran a finger into her crack. He felt it pucker closed and heard her gasp. It was definitely a turn-on for him.

"Are you wet?" he asked.

"No water on me." she replied. James didn't know if the translator interpreted it correctly or what.

"Is your pussy wet?" and she actually took her hand down to check it. "Yes"

"Lick it off." he just had to order, and what man wouldn't? Just a small touch of hesitation, but she popped it right in and licked it off.

"Turn around and masturbate." He commanded, just wanting to see her reaction.

The translator gave the command and she turned around, covering her breasts and pussy. Chinese words came out. The translator responded.

"Forgive me, what is masseur baits?" she asked and James looked at the translator because it sounded like the French word for Mister. Maybe she didn't know or maybe there was another word for it.

"Put your arms down and play with your pussy." and he blushed again while he waited for the translation.

She cocked her head to the side and gave him a questioning look. Holding her hands out, she shrugged. She tried hard to understand, her hand went on her pussy and she drummed her fingers on it.

'What the hell? Is she a virgin or something?' James thought, but changed his mind on that; she was here for some reason. Surely she knew what sex was. James thought about a purchase he had made and opened the drawer. Pulling out his cylindrical tube, he placed two batteries in then handed it to her.

She looked it over, studying it. Looking at the switch at the top, she looked at James again. He nodded for her to turn it on. A low hum filled the room.

"Rub your pussy with it." He commanded and the blush he sported went a little redder.

She touched her finger on the end, gave James an innocent smile, and then brought it to her sex. No sooner had it touched her sensitive spot did she jerk it away. Looking at it, she acted like she was going to throw it away.

James, ever the gentleman, said, "Give it to me. I'll help." Taking the vibrator, he ran it over her pubic hairs then down over her lips. Looking up at her for a reaction, he saw her staring between her breasts at the caresses he was giving her. He took the opportunity to run it over her slit. His effort paid off as her clit peeked out. Looking back up, he saw her looking straight ahead.

"Does that feel good?" he asked and waited for the translator before moving it off her slit.

Looking back at James, she said, "I think so."

James wished he didn't have to hear that through the damn translator. It didn't have any emotion. He couldn't tell from it whether she was lying to him or scared. He decided she must have enjoyed it, her clit told him so. He went back to work on her a little more.

Again she stared off straight ahead, both arms by her side. She was such an obedient girl; James just had to test it. Slowly, he brought up the phallus and raked it over her clit.

She shuttered and brought her hands to the front. She caught herself and put them back. 'The body overpowered the mind' James thought. He pressed it in deeper. The color of the vibrator resting between her slit reminded James of a hotdog.

Reaching out with his unused hand, James grabbed her right hand and brought it to the vibrator. Keeping his hand on her, he stroked it a few times then let go.

She looked at him and then her hand. She brought her gaze back to James. He urged her on. "Play with it." And she stroked in the path James had taken her.

"Make it feel good." James said, and stood up, taking off his shirt.

She eyed the naked flesh of the man in front of her, she rubbed herself a little more aggressively, and her knees bent, ever so slightly. She never met a man his size. He towered over her. 'Well fit', she thought.

James reached down and caressed a breast with each hand, staring into her eyes. He studied her reactions and noticed her shortness of breath. This wouldn't do for long; he would have to sit back down. She was way too short.

He tugged on her breasts and she duck walked with him to the bed. He took a seat and fondled her breasts more. He tried to stay focused on her eyes, even if she wasn't looking at him at the moment. He didn't want to draw attraction to his staring at her work and embarrass her. She circled her clit with the vibrator. James took a nipple in his mouth.

Her eyes grew bigger and she looked down at him looking at her. Their eyes met while she trembled in his hands. The body commanded her now. She went faster in her circles. James sucked as much of the breast he could in his mouth then slowly let it out to the nipple. His other hand played on her other breast and when his mouth got to the nipple so did his fingers.

She shook her head 'no' over and over. James didn't let up with his hands but released a nipple from his mouth, "Keep going." he ordered. "Don't stop." He pinched both nipples in his fingers. Loosening up, he used his palms and circled her buds. It was too much for her. She tensed and stopped her movements. James, ever the gentleman, took over.

He stroked her and circled her. He caressed both breasts with one hand. When he felt she was at her peak, he reached around and slapped her tensed up little ass. Not hard, just a little, then caressed the spot he struck.

She stayed like that for the longest time then finally loosened up. James removed the vibrator off her clit and moved it further down her lips. She shuddered one final time and James took the vibrator away.

She had clinched her eyes but James was too busy to notice at the time. Now, she opened them and looked at James, awe was written on her face. 'Had he really helped her with her first orgasm?'

To test it, he drew the vibrator up to her entrance. He forced it in just a little and the look of awe went to fear.

"Are you a virgin?" James wanted to know.

"Virgin, yes." She softly said.

Now why the FUCK is there a virgin in his room! Cathleen knew he didn't want any relationships! If he was to fuck her and take her virginity, she would stand a good chance in becoming attached to him. The VERY thing he wanted to avoid, hurting a girl's feelings, yet, he's already given her an orgasm.

He grabbed his phone and took a few breaths. He didn't want to say anything that he would regret. But he wasn't taking a virgin. She better have a good explanation for this though. He texted, "Why is there a virgin in my room?' and waited for a response.

There was none. His door opened and Cathleen walked in, dressed in business attire. She must have had a master key.

"James, shut up and listen." then turned her gaze on the girl. Pointing to the girl and then to the chair, had her sit down. Looking at his monitor, Cathleen motioned a hand across her neck telling someone to cut it off.

James was shocked; he didn't think about the damn monitor recording and hadn't seen this side of Cathleen before. He took the safe route and listened. He'd deal with the monitor later.

"Remember Jack and Jill?" and he nodded. "Ying is just like them, only worse." And she paced.

"They came from royal families, Ying did not. She was a child slave. She was given to me just like Jack and Jill. I have kept her for over a year." She huffed.

"She can't speak much English and she can't understand orders. She is ... useless to me other than doing laundry. She seems to have that down anyway. I wasted a lot of expensive clothes teaching her that." And still she paced.

"I am giving her to you." But James started in, "Shut up, I'm not finished." and dared him to speak.

"Ying has no place to go other than a factory. She is mine to give to whom I want. You're going to protest the moral issue of slavery. This child has no education, no means of support, no language skill in the United States, and no hope. No hope James!" she started to sob.

"You know my morals; I don't want to hurt this girl." Pointing at Ying, "I could do no better than you, surely." James explained.

"James, try it out. She could be your servant, your assistant. She knows you might take her virginity but it is worthless to her anyway. What would she do with it? You need to be the master of this slave if for only one reason. You won't hurt her. Anyone else might just do that, including me. I get aggravated at her. I'm afraid I'll lose my patience. You have the patience and tolerance to make a better master than I." she sobbed.

"Cathleen, where would I keep her?" James pointedly asked.

Cathleen waved across the room, "This will do." She relaxed a little, "She knows her way around here a little. She can take care of your laundry, cleaners, mail, even cooking if you teach her. You've seen what an obedient girl she is. It has to affect you knowing that she would do your bidding to the best of her capabilities."

Isn't it funny how the mind works? If you don't want something, you will think of a thousand reasons not to have it. But Cathleen was making him want it. Now his mind is coming up with all kinds of reasons to have her.

"I would have to learn Chinese..." James mumbled.

"Bah!" Cathleen waved a hand, "She's in America, make her learn English!"

"I'd have to get used to undressing in front of her..." James mumbled some more.

"You're half way there now! Besides, you ran around the whole place naked already. She wouldn't be seeing anything the rest of us haven't."

"I'd have to get another phone for her..."

"Just give her old one!"

"And another bed..."

"They deliver!"

"And freedom, what about that? I wouldn't want her cramped up in here all day."

"She can go anywhere you want her to. Hell, give her your old car and teach her to drive! It's rusting in the parking lot!"

Now he wanted her. Not for sex. He was getting plenty of that. But just how many people in the U.S.A. had a servant? Well, he might as well be one of them.

"Ok."

"Ok?"

"Yes, ok, I'll ... take her." was James' affirmation.

"Good!" walking to the door and opening it, "Virgil!"

Virgil came through the door and for the second time within seven days, James saw a dolly. An old black trunk was mounted on it. Stickers adorned the sides and it had some serious wear and tear. Virgil unloaded it and left.

"There you are, all set!" Cathleen elated.

Lisa passed in the hall as Virgil exited. Blocking the door so it wouldn't close, she kept her ears perked listening. James caught her staring.

James asked on purpose, "So this slave is mine to keep?"

"Yes, do what you want with her. She's willing." Cathleen boasted.

James thought to ask just one more question, "Ok, does she have papers?" which was probably the worst way he could possibly put it.

"She is legally in the U.S., I've made sure of that." Cathleen sighed.

"What the hell?" Lisa said, barging through the door. "You gave him a girl?"

Cathleen turned around and her eyes got big, "Oh, yes, you see..."

"I want one!" Lisa said.

"I'll share mine." James said.

"What all does she do?" Lisa asked.

"Laundry so far..." James replied.

"Oh, hell no, she's going to have to do better than that." Lisa huffed.

"Well, she is a little uneducated... ?" James explained.

"Ok, sucking cock how is she on that?" Lisa urged.

"I really don't know but she's a virgin so I guess..." James started.

"Bull shit! If she doesn't know then she's going to learn!" Lisa vowed. "Now ... what about eating pussy? Does she even do that?"

"Again, like I said..." James started.

"What's her name?" Lisa asked her next question.

"Yang or Yung or Ying Ching, er, Chang, or Chung..." James tried to remember but he had enough going around in his head at the moment.

"Actually, you can name her yourself. I did mine." Cathleen confessed.

"You gave them Jack and Jill?" James exclaimed, "You are ruthless!" and clammed up.

"Hey, Jack is bi! It fits!" Cathleen admitted.

Fuck, James thought. 'I've landed in the land of lust.'

"Ok, I'm taking the slave for a test drive!" Lisa stated, getting up.

"Now wait just a minute. I haven't finished ... interviewing her yet. You can interview her later." James complained.

"Bull shit, we can interview her together!" Lisa said, taking her shorts off since she was up anyway.

'Lisa is a damn nympho! I swear!' thought James as he seen her vibrating panties yet again. 'Where was she keeping the damned remote?'

"Ying Yang, you sucky?" Lisa asked, pointing to her crotch.

Ying shrugged like she didn't know. Lisa was going to find out though. Cathleen said, "Now don't abuse her."

"I won't. I'll fuck her face slow ... at first!" Lisa replied with a grin.

'What in the world did Lisa have holding over Cathleen? It's like the girl can do whatever she wants!' James thought.

"James, watch the wild child for Christ sakes." Cathleen said, and opened the door to walk out.

"Wait, you don't want to try her?" Lisa asked.

"No thanks, I've got my own well trained thank you." Cathleen responded and left.

"Now hold up Lisa, they cut my translator off." James said, going over to turn it back on. Ying scooted over to let him in. James reached down to the vibrator between her legs and turned in back on. While he was at it, he turned it up higher and for the first time in James life, he saw her smile.

James got the translator going while Lisa got her panties off. He could just kick himself for not thinking about someone watching through the cam. He sat back down on the bed and moved Lisa's panties. The vibrator was gone.

"Where's the vibrator for your panties?" Jams wondered out loud.

"Oh, that reminds me. Do you have any batteries?" Lisa asked.

"Yes, top drawer of the computer desk." Lisa got up and walked in front of Ying, stopped to play with a Ying nipple, then got his new pack of batteries out. Laying the pack on his dresser, she sat back down on the bed beside James.

"Don't let me forget those." Lisa said, spreading her legs a little to get her hand in.

"How many do you need?" James asked. Those things can get expensive.

"I just need the one pack. My vibrator died and I used the extra batteries I had. Then I had to use the ones in in my camera, flashlight, and now, the batteries for my remote died. They don't seem to last very long." She sighed.

"You know the thing has an off switch, right?" James said incredulously. 'She's definitely a nympho.'

Ying removed the vibrator she had between her legs and looked at it; she placed it back on her slit with a shrug. James assumed she heard the conversation through the translator.

"I know that! It's not like I'm addicted to it!" Lisa exclaimed. "Where did Ying get one?"

"I gave it to her." James shrugged.

"I like her tits. They're just right for her size." Lisa noted. "What are you going to name her?"

"I haven't thought about it." James sighed; he was too busy soaking in the responsibility of owning a slave girl.

"Getting back to our interview ... Yin Yang, suck it." Lisa commanded and pushed her ass out on the edge of the bed, but Ying gave her a frowning look and then looked at James.

"I don't think she knows how." James observed, "Let's try this. I'll do her and show her what you're talking about then you can have her do you when she figures it out." James explained, but then thought Ying might not be interested.

"Ying, are you ok with that?" James asked.

After listening to the translator, she turned to James, "I am to serve you."

"She's a slave James, it doesn't matter." Lisa pointed out.

"It matters to me. I don't want her to do anything she wouldn't want to." James explained.

"If it serves you, it pleases me." Ying said over the translator.

James gave her a way out of it but she didn't take it.

"Are you sure?" James asked one more time.

"Yes." was the only response.

James offered the choice twice and there wasn't going to be a third.

"Get on the bed." James ordered, scooting over to give her room between the two.

Ying stood up and removed her toy, turning it off; she laid it on the computer desk. Looking at both, she walked over to them. James couldn't get over how petite the girl was. Turning around, she took a seat between them.

Lisa pushed her back and told her to spread her legs. James switched positions, getting between them. Lisa started describing the events for her.

"James is going to lick your pussy. Try to remember how he does it. You're going to do the same thing to me." Lisa explained. The damn translator repeated it. He didn't know how long he could tolerate that translator. He thought to look for a female voice. The male robot voice was a little annoying for him.

James approached his target, a virgin one at that. He always avoided virgins. They were just too innocent for him. He didn't want to corrupt them and would probably regret breaking a girl into the lifestyle of sex. But, he was handed one on a silver platter. He was a male after all and nobody would hold it against him if he took advantage. But taking something like virginity is taking something for life. James, himself, didn't think much about losing his own but girls seemed to be hooked on the event.

Studying the task at hand, James noticed the fine hair surrounding the target. It wasn't as coarse as his, but most girls weren't. Ying's hair was pretty thin. Shaving it would be easy, James thought. Placing his hand over her mound, the girl jerked a little. She probably wasn't used to anyone but herself touching it.

Lisa detected the jerk, "It's Ok, he won't hurt you." she soothed while stroking the innocent girl's hair.

James brought his lips closer and smelled the erotic musk of her sex. It was like a new car smell but it was a new pussy smell instead. James' passion boosted from the aroma hitting his senses.

He brought his mouth low and licked from the bottom up. She shivered at the touch. Coming back down, he sucked a lip in his mouth. Using his tongue, he caressed inside.

Lisa felt the girl shiver and brought her hand down to a breast. "Shhh, its ok." she whispered, "Feel how good that was?" and the translator must not have heard it. James made a note to whisper if he needed to.

James grabbed the other lip and sucked it in with the same treatment. Such a small pussy, he had to try something different. He sucked both lips in and was able to run his tongue through the slit. The taste hit his buds and set him off. He really wanted more of that nectar.

Whatever James was doing made the girl melt like butter. Lisa watched the girl go from shocked to dreamy. She pointed at James as soon as Ying looked back at her then pointed to her pussy. Lisa rose above the girl and straddled her head. One more look eye to eye and Lisa lowered herself on Ying.

James stuck his tongue in the entrance of her sex at the same time Lisa made contact. This caused Ying to suck in air but she got a mouthful of Lisa instead. The pussy had stopped the intake instantly. James heard the suction and knew what had happened. It was hard to grin with a mouthful of pussy and air was sucked in through the sides of his mouth.

Ying had no idea what to do until she accidently sucked a mouth full of Lisa in. Once she tasted it, she decided she liked the flavor. Mimicking James, she set to work, driving Lisa into heat. The aching she had for so long was being rubbed out on James' tongue; she thought to pass on the wonderful service to the brunette on her face. Too many sensations at once but James seemed to know how to add more as air came in around his mouth and breezed over her sex.

James felt more liquid come from the heavenly hole he'd been tonguing. It wasn't going to pour in his mouth on its own. Giving up on the outer lips, he went for the inner. Running his tongue while his lips were sucking around it, he traveled up and down. When more fluid was brought out, he tongued it off the entrance then slurped it off her lips. 'My God, virgin pussy was like no other he'd ever tasted before.' James realized.

Ying felt the aggression James started using and couldn't control her body. It bucked on its own into his mouth. Every gasp she made put more pressure on the pussy she was eating. Gasps turned into panting. She had to concentrate but her body just wouldn't let her. The panting brought Lisa's pussy in and out of her mouth rapidly.

Lisa felt the change in Ying and smiled. Feeling the girl panting her pussy in and out, she took full advantage of it. Arching her back, sticking her ass out in James' direction, she was able to get her clit on all that panting effect. Once there, Lisa released a sigh.

James heard Lisa sigh and knew she was getting treated well. Looking above Ying's flattened tits he saw Lisa's ass thrust his way. Raising his hands, he put one on Ying's breast sticking out from under Lisa and the other on Lisa's ass. Had the girl not been so short, James would have a hard time reaching Lisa. No problem there though, James was able to place a thumb on Lisa's asshole and grip the cheek firmly. James worked on his multitasking skills and coordinated tonguing, sucking, massaging, and thumbing into a rhythm.

Ying felt the hand massage her breast. She had never been fondled like that before. She once had a boss try to make her do bad things but she never had anyone give her any affection. This was beyond her understanding but her private area was on fire, her nipple was aching something terrible, and the clit in her mouth was driving her crazy just knowing what it was. James had a rhythm going and she flowed with it. He licked up and she licked up, down then up. She worked to enjoy that wonderful sensation that James gave her earlier.

That prick knew she liked having her ass played with! James was moving and grooving on it. The virgin under her had found his rhythm and licked her top to bottom as fast as she could go. Lisa couldn't help it, it was driving her crazy. She had James pushing her has onto Ying's face. The face was hitting her with a tongue in her hole then on her clit. Lisa grabbed her new toy by the hair and started bucking on her.

James wasn't sure what Lisa was doing but he could tell she took control of the humping. Now he had to let her lead and found her rhythm to tongue on. Up and down the newest pussy he'd ever had in his life, he raked his tongue to the humps of Lisa for Ying. The virgin went wild as Lisa picked up the beat. James' only concern was Ying's breathing. He hoped Lisa was letting enough oxygen get into her.

Ying felt the surge when Lisa took over. Her hair was in the clutches of a demanding girl and her face was planted in her sex. Ying tried to help and stuck her tongue out. Lisa treated it like a paint brush and coated her cunt with it. James did the same with his beat, picking up the pace to match the "wild child" sitting on her face. Her body couldn't handle it and the same sensations rushed over her. She froze.

'Oh hell no!' Lisa thought, the toy is popping a nut and her own cunt was being neglected! Lisa was getting hers regardless and ground into the flushing face of Ying. Squishing sounds came out between Ying's reddened cheeks while Lisa popped her own nut. That squishing was the result of the donation Lisa poured into her mouth.

James was just along for the ride. Ying humped his face while Lisa humped his thumb. When Ying started releasing, he made an effort to hit the clit as much as possible. This caused her to squish into his mouth. Now, both squishes, one after the other, where sounding in the air while the two girls got off. The rookie bucked high on James and his tongue raked her asshole.

Ying felt the fluids in her mouth but she had her own concerns going on between her legs. She would have swallowed if it weren't for the exquisite torture James' tongue was giving her. All she could do was try to scream into the girl's pussy. She bucked so high, the man's tongue hit her ass. It racked her so much; she had that incredible sensation all over again! She knew Miss Cathleen said James was her new master but if this is the kind of service he wanted, she would give it with pleasure every day all day long!

Lisa realized that she was riding the wave of a multi-orgasm below her. The little sex toy was jaw locked! That rocked Lisa's world and she got down and dirty in her own multi-orgasm. James' just had to help! "Put your thumb in my ass!"

Ying tensed around James' face and, always the gentleman, picked up where Ying left off. Raising and falling on his knees, he bucked his face in the virgin slit. Just to make it interesting, he grazed his tongue over her ass a few more times while she erupted again. The call to thumb Lisa's ass alerted James and he kindly obliged.

There was no describing these sensations to Ying. Never in her young life had she ever experienced such rapture. Whatever it was her master was doing, it was definitely done with expert precision. She had heard the translator telling someone to put a thumb up an ass. She guessed it was the words the sex-craved girl on her face demanded. Just the thought of his tongue crossing over her ass made her quiver, she couldn't imagine what a thumb would do. His sucking on her nub drove her crazy! It was so intense, her body refused to move!

Like breaking in a bronco, Lisa rode the petite pony until she broke. She was as stiff as an ironing board, Lisa ground out another orgasm on a mouth that could do nothing but take it while a thumb filled her ass and she bucked all she wanted. When she headed back down hill, she eased off on the girl's hair and face, yielding her own shudder at the bottom of her bliss.

James was cramping up, his jaw had about as much as it would take. Finally the unused pussy came down from the air and her ass rested back on the bed, quivering every few seconds. He could hear the desperate intakes of air the poor girls were taking and removed his thumb from a hole that wanted to keep it for its own.

Lisa climbed off the drenched living toy she soaked. "Wow, I needed that!" she huffed, "I've been without since my batteries died."

James got up from his kneeling position and offered a hand to Ying. Blinking at him, she realized what he wanted and gave him her hand. James got her to sit up even though she was a bit wobbly.

"What was that?" Ying asked and the translator passed it on.

"That, little girl, was a multi-orgasm." Lisa laughed. "You did great!"

James didn't know how the young girl took it, but she did smile again. Walking into the bathroom, James wetted a wash cloth and returned. He started wiping Ying's face until she got the hint, and then handed it to her.

"Ok, now we teach her about sucking cocks." Lisa said, walking over to grab the vibrator while the translator repeated the statement.

"Wait, she might not understand that." James said, looking at the questioning look on Ying. "You suck?" he said, pointing to his crotch.

The translator repeated and she got the hint, looking back into James' eyes, she nodded 'yes'. He guessed since he did her, she wouldn't mind doing him. Seemed fair to him anyway, and eating pussy always made him hard.

Lisa sat down beside her and pointed to the vibrator then James' crotch. She licked it. "Yum! I can taste Ying Yang on it." and licked it more.

Ying watched her and glanced at James. Returning to Lisa, she was just in time to see her suck it in. James wanted her to see the real thing so he got undressed. Tossing his clothes through the bathroom door, he turned back around facing the girls on the bed.

Chinese came out. The translator said, "Oh no." in the robotic tone. What she was saying no to, James wasn't sure. "Oh no what?"

"That is that is that!" the translator repeated her gibberish and Ying giggled.

"Come here, I'll show her." Lisa prompted. So James walked over to her. Lisa straddled James' leg, bent down and licked up, then offered it to Ying. "Go on."

Ying was hesitant but went ahead and did the same thing, straddling James' other leg. Lisa took it back and licked around the head, then offered it back. Ying repeated but this time she raised her hand to get a hold on it. Placing her hand on top of Lisa's, she licked around the head.

"Don't use your teeth." Lisa said and put the cock in her mouth. Ying did the same thing and let go.

"Now, stroke it." Lisa said, stroking James. The China man of an interpreter sounded off and Ying picked up as Lisa let off. "Lick it and suck it while you stroke." Lisa continued, dropping her hand down to James' balls.

Ying looked up to James to make sure she was doing a good job. James moaned and closed his eyes. Lisa informed her of what the goal was, "When he comes, drink as much as you can." then paused before she said, "But save me some." in afterthought.

Ying sucked a little while she stroked. Lisa jumped in when she started tonguing again. Both were going at it and Ying lost her rhythm. Lisa took over the stroking. James had never been serviced by two girls before. This was a huge boost to his lust.

Lisa pulled it her direction and sucked. Ying seemed a little upset and pulled it back to her, plopping it in her mouth. "Damn bitch, she's greedy!" Lisa said and the translator repeated it. Ying let up and pointed it back to Lisa.

"Thank you!" Lisa chirped and sucked a little. She offered her tongue to it and let Ying tongue it too. Her stroking was working and she stroked faster.

"Are you going to come on our faces?" Lisa asked, smiling.

'What a turn on' James thought, "You know it." James answered, "You two are going to get a lot."

Ying heard the dirty talk and had the urge to play with her pussy. Lisa thought that was a good idea but made it better. She grabbed Ying's hand and put it on her pussy then reached over and played with Ying's.

That was enough for James, "I'm close!" he announced.

"This is it! Get ready to drink some cum girl!" Lisa warned Ying.

No sooner than the translator communicated it in Chinese did James clench up. Lisa stroked it faster and pointed it at Ying. Since Ying didn't respond, Lisa moved her hand off her pussy and grabbed the back of her head and forced the cock in it.

"I'm there!" James warned and Lisa bobbed Ying's head up and down on his cock. He felt his surge shoot out and Ying literally inhaled it. "Swallow!" Lisa yelled, just as the second shot came out. Ying did indeed swallow that one. James wasn't sure where the first one went though. Right then, he really didn't care.

Lisa yanked it out of her mouth and stuck it in hers. Like a pro, she engulfed and swallowed most all of his cock. Ying snorted cum out of her nose, coughing a little, and watched the expert, while reaching for the wash cloth. James third shot never hit mouth, just throat.

Lisa pulled it out and aimed the fourth shot at Ying who took it from the eye to the mouth. Lisa took the fifth straight into her mouth. It looked so erotic to see it fly right in.

"Clean it up." Lisa said, pointing it back at Ying. She hesitated for the translation but put it in her mouth. "Lick it all up." Lisa continued, still stroking access from it.

James knees was weak, the sucking and tonguing was getting to him, "Ok, I think I'm good." he said.

Lisa let go but Ying didn't. She tried to fit all of him in her mouth but had no success. James was still semi-hard.

She frowned as she failed but released James. She stared at it for a while and James thought she wanted to inspect it. He just stood there and let her look around his genitals.

"That was nice." James said, wanting to boost Ying's ego. "With a little practice, she will be an expert." and Ying perked up hearing the translator.

"Well, she's going to get more practice on sucking pussy, that's for sure." Lisa quipped. "I haven't had virgin pussy since ... junior high, I think." placing a finger on her chin. Looking at James, "Can I keep her while you're gone?"

James watched Ying play with his balls, "Yeah, that'd be ok. I mean if it's ok with her."

The translator finished before Ying said, "I want to." translating it back to them.

James wanted to clean up; he had a meeting with a couple soon. He turned to go and Ying grabbed his balls. "What the... !"

"Ying! Let go." Lisa commanded and James had to wait for the translation. Ying wanted to suck on a nut and did that before she let go.

James rubbed it, "Can you have her take care of the sheets? You two soaked it." he said, and headed for the shower. While he cleaned, he thought about getting a bed for his servant. He probably should pick up some food and underwear today. Putting those two items in the same sentence seemed funny to him and he chuckled at it.

He was coming back out soon, drying himself off. The girls were sixty-nining each other. Ying was on top and looked about half the size of Lisa. That was saying something because Lisa wasn't all that tall anyway.

Getting dressed while the sucking went on was a little awkward; James kept getting distracted when someone hit a good spot and he just had to look.

What really sucked was leaving two naked girls eating each other in his bed. He waved at both before he headed out. "Lisa, don't tear her up, I just got her." and closed the door. He could hear the translator repeat what he just said through the door as he paused to put on his jacket. Then he heard Ying giggle.

He took the SUV again and headed for downtown. Mr. and Mrs. Hunt were to be picked up at a corporation but again the destination was 'As Directed'. He got there at his usually early time. James made a note to get more detail out of a run other than 'As Directed'.

Standing outside by the doors, the clients came up to him. The elder gentleman greeted him, "Hunt?"

"Indeed sir." James replied, opening the back doors. He offered his hand to the thirty or so looking lady and she took it. James guessed she was probably half the gentleman's age. After getting them inside, James walked around the back then to the driver door. He noticed them kiss when he entered.

"My name is James, how may I be of service to you today?" James inquired.

Looking at the mirror, James saw the elder gentleman turn to his wife as he said, "I need to borrow your cock."

It was a long night for James. It was only two and a half hours but it was forever. He had to get hard on the floor in front of their fireplace. The husband didn't want him touching his wife, just let her use him for a fuck stick. The husband did the caressing and touching while she rode him. The woman played her role well, not giving James a reason to get off. James stayed hard though. It helped thinking about the two girls eating each other out.

Like notches on a stick, James counted six orgasms the woman had. As directed, he didn't orgasm. He maintained the perfect balance of fantasy and reality. If he got close to an orgasm, he just had to look at the naked old guy. Not letting his cock go soft, he reminisced about Ying and that sweet tasting pussy.

Around seven thirty, James was back in the SUV and free for the evening. At eight, he pulled into Wally World. Grabbing three more packs of batteries, thinking Ying would use some, more underwear and some food; James was set to head home. The underwear wasn't high quality like his last pack. If he had to give them away, he was giving the cheap ones.

At nine forty five, James was unlocking his own door. He didn't want to catch Ying in a compromising position but his hands were full. Pushing it open with the groceries, he almost stepped on his gift.

Ying was sitting naked in the floor in front of the door on her knees, arms wrapped behind her back, a black collar around her neck, and high black heels on that were too big. "Excuse me." James said, working his way around her. Looking back, she had turned to face him, her nipples were hard, he observed. "Everything alright?" he asked, sitting the groceries on his computer desk. He needed to separate the colds and get them to the mini kitchen.

"Yes Master" she said in English, just batting her eyes.

"Why are you on the floor?" he asked.

"I wait for orders." She replied, in fairly decent English.

James chuckled at that, "Whose doing the ordering?"

She looked at him funny and said, "You master."

Ok, that's weird, "Who told you I was your master?"

"Lady Spencer." She said, like he should know.

James was taken aback; he certainly didn't like the term master, "Ok, you can call me James."

"But master..." she started

"That's an order." crossing his arm and putting his elbow on it, scratching his chin.

"James." she relented. "I'm supposed to be your slave."

"No, you're supposed to be my servant." James wanted her to get that slavery shit out of her mind.

"I serve. You master." She said, matter-of-factly.

James dropped his arms. This girl is way too submissive. She needed to, well, grow some balls. "Get up."

Ying stood, arms folded behind her back, without asking, she spread her legs.

"What are you doing?" James wondered out loud.

"Prepared for ins-inspection." she said.

What the fuck did Lisa do? This girl took a course on BDSM. "Ok, what did Lisa teach you?"

"She say you ask that. I say be a good slave." She said, proud she had passed whatever test she thought she had.

"Go get Lisa." James said.

The oriental pixie walked right over and headed out the door. "You could put clothes on!" James called, but it was too late. Virgil will get his share of still photos from that.

A moment later, she reappeared holding Lisa by the hand. "What's wrong?" Lisa asked seriously.

"I asked you not to break her and that girl is broke." James said, pointing to Ying.

"I never broke your toy, James! I made her better for ya." Lisa defended.

"She thinks I am supposed to inspect her." James pointed out.

"Well yeah! How else do you know if she kept the plug in?" Lisa mused.

"What plug?" James asked, intrigued.

"This one." Spinning Ying around and spreading her ass cheeks.

James saw his blue ass plug he got at the novelty store firmly planted in Ying's little ass. It wasn't the biggest or the smallest they had. He bought the middle size so he would have one for a lady wanting it but didn't know what a woman would like. But with Ying's petite form, the thing looked rather large.

"You got in my drawer and found my toys?" James exclaimed.

"You weren't using them! And, her vibrator takes AAs and we were looking for more!" Lisa huffed.

James just shook his head, "Ok, ok, whatever. I need to get the cold stuff in the fridge then I'll work on fixing Ying." He started separating the food, "Slave, sheesh."

"Hey! I trained her right!" Lisa huffed, "I even went to websites and showed her videos and translated stories for her!"

"Did you explain the difference between playing slave and being a regular person?" James asked while he worked on his task.

"Nope, sure didn't. She won't be a regular person James. She is your slave. You are supposed to be her master you know." Lisa argued.

"I don't want a slave or a slave all the time at least." thinking it was kind of erotic really, "She is a human being. She should have some respect, don't you think?"

"I respected her. I ate her pussy back didn't I?" Lisa rationalized. "Besides, if you don't want her, I'll take her."

James just knew Lisa would have an underlying reason to do this to poor Ying. "I've got a bigger heart than that. She would need knee pads if you had your way." James smirked.

"Listen, try her out. You'll like it after a while." Lisa calmed down.

"Fine, I'll work on it." Looking down at his bag of cold food, "Maybe she can put the cold food in the fridge at least." James sighed.

"Ying, fridge." Lisa said, pointing at the bag. Ying grabbed it and headed out the door. "Clothes!" James called after her, but it was too late. Virgil is probably jerking off right about now.

"When was the last time she had clothes on?" James asked.

"Fuck if I know, she was naked when I met her." Lisa said. "I thought she came packaged that way." Lisa smirked.

James gave her an evil look, "I'm kidding! Seriously, get some humor in you." Lisa soothed.

"I laugh when it's funny." James smiled then frowned, "Crap, I didn't get a bed." He huffed, "Guess I'm sleeping on the floor."

"Are you nuts? Make her sleep on the floor." Lisa stated.

"I'm not making a woman sleep on the floor!" James said, and opened his potato chip bag.

"Well at least let her sleep with you. She'd fit in your arm pit." Lisa laughed.

"That will work. Speaking of work, you working out in the morning?" James asked as Ying came back in.

"Yep, I'm up at six." Lisa replied.

"Me too." James said, handing the bag of potato chips to Ying. She looked so cute with that collar on.

"Oh, give me my shoes." Lisa said to Ying. She kicked them off; they were too loose anyway, picked them up and handed them to her.

Lisa turned back to James, "Did you get any batteries?" she asked.

What the hell is she doing with them? Hell, he just gave her a pack.

"You can't possibly need more." James said in awe.

"Duh, I used them for my camera, flashlight, and remote." She huffed, "And since I don't get Ying Yang tonight, I might get the urge you know."

James handed her a twelve pack of batteries. "Oh, can I borrow Ying's vibrator?" Lisa asked, taking the batteries.

"Ok, what's wrong with yours?" James can't believe she burned the damn thing up already.

"Nothing, but it only hits my clit. I can use her vibrator to fuck with while I'm using mine on my clit." Lisa explained.

"Spent some time thinking that up?" James grinned.

"She horny all time." Ying said with a mouthful of chips, and they looked to her.

All three busted up laughing, "Well, your English has improved." James noted.

Lisa walked over and picked up James' old phone off the computer desk, "This is a piece of crap. She needs a better one. You can download a translator that does audio and text with the phone you have. Try to get her that model." Lisa pointed out.

"Lisa teach me new things." Ying offered.

James looked back at her, "Yes, I noticed that as soon as I walked in."

Lisa punched his arm, "I taught her more than that!" and huffed. "She can cook eggs, bacon and sausage, but don't leave her there while she cooks. She knows how to polish shoes too."

Well, thank you Lisa." James said sincerely, "I appreciate the help."

Lisa looked at Ying, "You know, I really like her; I want one now." Looking back at James, "We put her clothes in your closet, they are in poor shape and I don't know who made them but they smell funny and most of it is plaid."

James thought a second, "We could go shopping after workout tomorrow and throw her old clothes out. Are you busy tomorrow?"

"Wednesday" Lisa thought out loud, "Not after workout. I'd have to be back by three."

"I haven't checked my calendar for tomorrow" James said, unclipping it from his side, "Let's see. I have a meeting at three it seems. Nothing other than that so we're good to go."

"I need to potty." Ying piped in, bending over and spreading her tiny cheeks.

Lisa reached over and pulled out the plug, "You need to get her an enema bag. She used mine today." She instructed while Ying headed for the bathroom.

James was a little stunned, "She doesn't need an enema bag, and I'm not going to have anal sex with her. I'd tear her tiny ass up."

"Oh, I guess you're going to pop her cherry then." Lisa assumed. "Her papers are in the top left drawer." pointing at the dresser. "Cat brought them down for you. Seems she had been housing Ying Yang in Florida at her villa there. She got into some trouble when a hired hand got caught trying to get a blow job off of her. His wife walked in while he was forcing her to the floor and overheard him; tore up the place over that. There's other stuff in there too; burning pots, sat a curtain on fire with a candle, she is a bit clumsy."

"Ok, she can keep her virginity as long as she wants. I get enough sex through the week. It sounds like she just needs practice at being normal to me." James thought out loud. "Secondly, stop calling her Ying Yang, it doesn't sound respectful."

"Ok, first of all, the butt plug will open her up for ya. If you're going to tell me a man is going to sleep with a virgin every night and not do anything, I will kiss your lily-white ass on fountain square at noon."

Ying came back and bent over, Lisa handed him the plug, "Get to stretching." and walked out.

James was struck by reality. It's true he had high morals but his dick thought differently at times. Lisa was probably right, how many nights could he possibly last? Squatting down, he carefully inserted the plug. He had to wiggle it in but she eventually took it all. Even that act made his dick twitch. It might have been the fact that he had a hard-on for three hours and never came but James knew whatever the reason, if he had to fuck the dainty dame, at least he could fuck her ass, saving the poor girl her cherry.

"You ok with that?" James asked her, patting her ass.

"Yes, master ... James." and stood up.

"Master?" she asked, "Um, James, use word machine?"

James replied, "Translator, yes." and started it up.

They talked and joked for a while. James found out about her past. As Ying listened and compared, her English improved. He listened while Ying explained the pink room of Lisa's and she had to blink a lot to keep her eyes focused. She wanted to browse the web so James sat her in his lap and taught her how to use the mouse. She wanted to go back to the website Lisa showed her. James found it in History. Very few showed Asian action.

"What is this one?" she asked, pointing to a category marked Asian.

"Click on it and see." James suggested.

Now, James was aware that some people treated Asians a little rough. They get a bad rap to begin with. Statistically, their penis sizes are just as average as anywhere else. The females are restricted on human rights and most generally are not considered equal in their society. But the category brought up more bondage and humiliation than James had seen in his lifetime.

"You know, they are playing, right?" he asked. "I mean, they really don't act like that all the time."

"Lisa says some people do. Like me." Ying said as if it was fact.

"You don't have to." James said, "Wouldn't you like being free?"

"I want to be yours." Ying said.

"You can still be mine; you just don't have to do everything you see here." James said, pointing to the video showing a girl serving a plate with her mouth while crawling on the floor.

"But it is what I want." she gave him puppy dog looks while the translator spoke.

James made a decision right about the same time his cock took to rise. "Ok, are you sure you would like to live like that?" and he swore he heard her pussy squish when she adjusted on his lap.

"Yes master ... James." she said without a bit of shyness on her. "It is what I want."

Well, James and his three strike policy just wouldn't be broken. "Ok, you can call me Master." and watched her smile when she heard it. James knew some people got off on it. Always the gentleman, he aimed to please.

"Thank you Master!" Ying cheered. She clicked another video and James watched an Asian being driven wild with an electric vibrator. Hog tied to the floor, she was getting it from the rear. He absolutely positively one hundred percent wanted one of those electric jobs. 'Do you realize how much money I would save on batteries?'

His own dick was getting sat on and he picked the pretty parcel up and sat her on the arm and adjusted himself. She giggled when he touched her armpits.

"Ticklish are you?" James laughed, and tickled her some more. James found it hard to believe she was eighteen. The only hint that she was were in her breasts. They were big enough to convince him she probably was.

"Listen, I need a shower. You go ahead and play." James got up and headed to clean the 'yuck' of the old man and his wife off of him. He hadn't shut the door because he wasn't used to having anyone else in the room. Looking out of the shower, he thought he saw Ying rubbing herself but she was facing away from him. Maybe she was just scratching. The heat of the shower helped convince him that the disgusting couple was off of him.

Toweling off, he sneaked back in the room and got behind her. Her elbow was propped up and holding her chin. The other hand was between her legs and moving. 'Yep, she's playing with herself.' James thought. "What are you doing?" he asked, a grin crossed his face.

She jumped and turned. Her face was inches way from James' cock. "Oh, watching movie master." she replied, not taking her eyes off his crotch.

James glanced at the video. The same Asian girl was getting spanked and vibrated. Looking back at Ying, he said, "I meant your hand."

She looked at James and then to her hand, "It aches there." she said.

"It's from watching the videos. You're horny." James explained.

"Like Lisa?" Ying asked, looking worried that she would feel like that all the time.

"No, you just need some attention there." James explained, stepping back from being so close to her face. "You don't have a vibrator but I could help you if you want." thinking for a second, "Would you like to play?"

"Yes master." Ying replied, not really sure what he meant.

"Inspection!" James announced in the most commanding voice he could come up with. Ying got up off the chair and passed James then spread her legs standing in front of him in the middle of the floor. She clasped her arms behind her and blinked.

The translator was loud when it repeated his order. James turned it down a little. Turning back to his 'subject', "Let's see what we have to work with." looking her over top to bottom. James noticed a slight change in the girl. She had a lustful gleam in her eyes.

James started with her face, caressing the sides of her cheeks. Using his thumbs, he caressed her lips. After a couple of seconds, he forced them between her lips and she opened. "Hmm, nice cock sucking mouth." he quipped. "Stick out your tongue." James commanded and she forced it between his thumbs.

Ying was mesmerized by James' change. He became dominate like the men in the movies. She squirmed a little when he demanded her tongue. It was so ... whatever the word, horny making.

"Now, what can I do with a tongue like that?" James pondered out loud. "I might make it lick my cock." and Ying felt a wave of goose bumps when the translator finished. "Let's see how your tongue tastes." and he bent down and sucked it in. Ying reflexively pulled it back out.

"Hmm, you didn't obey me. I said to stick out your tongue, not put it back in." then turned the little pint-sized vixen around and swatted her on her ass, not hard, just enough to make a noise. Turning her back around, James saw her face turn flush, "Stick out your tongue and hold it while I taste it."

Without hesitation, Ying stuck it out as far as she could and looked at James. He bent over once more, still amazed at how short she was, and sucked on her tongue, raking his tongue over hers. "Mmm, tasty." he said, straightening back up. "Let me see what I have to make you taste better." and James opened up the drawer holding his sex toys.

"Ah, here is something." and he pulled out a bottle of warming gel. Taking a drop, he dabbed it on her tongue, motioning her to taste it. "Now, where could I put it so I could lick it off?" he wondered out loud. "Those nipples could use some." he said with a thoughtful look. Rubbing some on each, he felt them grow to hard little pebbles.

Letting the gel soak in a bit, he traced a gel-covered finger under each breast, heating up the underside. He put one more dab on his finger and squatted; his cock was hard and pointed up at Ying. She soaked in the view.

James traced the sides of her mound, got another drop and raked it from the back of her slit to the middle, reveling in her wetness. There wasn't enough of it to spread it to the top front so he got more. Finishing his application over her clit, "You have a nice looking pussy." he said, then blew hot air on her cunt lips.

Ying's eyes got wide feeling the hot air and the effect of the gel on her tender place. Her nipples were already feeling it. She involuntarily squeezed her butt cheeks together.

James watch the magic of the gel as Ying clinched. A drop seeped out of her cunt and he heard a faint splat on the floor. James rose up and looked her in the eyes. "You dropped something." and Ying looked between her legs. Seeing the wet spot, she gave it a quizzical look.

"You need to clean that up." James said, watching to stop her if she didn't do it right. He knew the floor was clean so he had a plan in mind.

Ying unclasped her arms from around her back. James spun her around again, smacking her on her cheek again. This time, more fluid spewed out of her cunt from the jolt. "I didn't say you could use your hands. Use your tongue like a good slave. Look, you spilled more." James spun her back and pointed to the tiny droplets.

Ying squatted down carefully, trying not to tip over with her arms clasped behind her. Getting on her knees, she bent to lick the first drop up. Turning around, she went after the other ones. James got a good view of the plug she was sporting. Since her head was facing away, James took the opportunity to stroke himself; he was feeling pretty achy himself. When he did his first upstroke, a drop of pre-cum dripped on the floor. His drop was much bigger than hers and it looked thicker.

Ying thought her task was done so she turned around in the kneeling 'waiting for instruction' position. James looked at her beautiful eyes but frowned. She gave him another quizzical look. "You missed a spot." James said, pointing to his own drop dead in front of him.

Ying shuffled over and James went around her. She bent down to lick it up. James bent down and pulled the plug out. Ying looked back to James, smacking her lips. Then her eyes caught James' cock and the pre-cum dripping off of it and smiled.

James waited until her eyes met his, "You better get the next one before it falls." he advised, and she scrambled over in front of him. Still not moving her arms, she raised up. The poor thing wasn't tall enough to reach the top of his cock but, ever the gentleman, James pointed it down for her.

She licked at first, taking her time, then sucked the pre-cum off the head. James milked more out of it for her until he thought she'd drained his vein for the time being. "Maybe I better do yours." and helped her stand up. "I'd hate to see you have to clean more up."

James picked up the fairy sized beauty, letting her drop her arms, and laid her sideways across his bed. Stopping while he raised, he blew hot air on each nipple. They actually got a little stiffer. He couldn't wait any longer. He sampled her left one. The strawberry gel tasted delicious! It warmed his mouth on contact.

Ying couldn't believe the power her master had! He picked her up like a doll. He was so big! She knew she was small but the man would tower over most people she met in China. Now, her achy nipples were being serviced. The cream he put on her made everything tingle.

James worked his way around her breasts that had the strawberry flavor then progressed to her charms below. He wasn't sure how long he could tolerate this virgin. He already craved taking her virginity. He had to remind himself that it wasn't his to take no matter what the girls said. It belonged to Ying.

James' hot breath caressed her cunt lips. He spread her and soaked in the sight of her pink flesh. He leaned in and inhaled, just for show but it did smell like strawberries, and then exhaled hot air all over it. James watched as her ass clinched again and another drop seeped its way out, trickling onto her taint. Thinking he's better get it, his nose hit her entrance as his tongue raked the drop off. Ying flinched.

"What's wrong?" James sneered, "Can't hold still?" and without waiting for an answer, went to the closet and got a handful of his old ties he hadn't used since getting his new wardrobe.

Throwing them on the bed, he picked one of the thin black one's out and tied it to her left leg at the bend in her knee. Taking the other end, he tied it to the foot post. With the right knee, he tied it to the head post. The ties were long but still had to be taunt to get it to tie. Inspecting his spread eagled filly, he decided more was needed. Grabbing another tie, he tied it around her ankles and held out his hand for hers, raising an eye brow. "Give me your hand." and she reluctantly reached for him. He tied her ankle to her hand and repeated it on the other side.

After completing his bondage, he said, "Try to get loose."

Ying made a serious effort to do so, her hands pulling on her ankles, her knees trying to close. She tried so hard, she was panting from her efforts. James became aroused watching her struggle. There was something about the muscles tensing and the look of total concern on her face that got to him.

"So, you are at my mercy." James said, grinning, and waited until the translator finished. "I could do anything I want to you." giving her a wicked smile and letting that soak in, he watched as she gave him the sense of fear he wanted to see.

"So, let's say I want to rub my cock on your pussy." he said while getting between her legs. Looking up at her, he watched her look at him and blinked. Grabbing his cock like he has done so many times before, he brushed it up and down the gaping slit. "Yes, it seems I can do that just fine." looking at his victim. She moaned for him.

"Hmm, wonder what happens if I spanked you with It." and tapped his cock on her clit. Ying was jolted but couldn't go anywhere but up, making the next hit a little harder. James tapped it faster then stopped. The little pixie gasped.

"Hmm, circles?" and used his hips to help him get his cock going around, encircling her clit and entrance. "Up and down?" sawing his meat between her lips, "Perhaps sideways" using his cock like a windshield wiper over her clit. Ying quivered.

The master was torturing her! He beat her with his manhood, rubbed it all over her sensitive spots, and now he is raking it back and forth over her most achy bud! Ying couldn't handle it, it was too much. She needed to get off, it was driving her mad! Her hips betrayed her; she humped up to the soft yet hard cock. "Please!" she had to beg.

"Oh, you want to cum?" James said, hearing the translation and slowing down on her clit then let her hump air for a second.

"Yes master!" she gasped, desperately seeking his cock with her hips.

"Ok, cum for me." James said and wielded his meat tighter and ground it over her gash.

Sweet surrender took over Ying as she relished the work of her master. The beast in all humans came out and she quivered her restricted thighs around him. A guttural cry came from her lips as the master kept up his deliciously torturous pace. She felt her own fluids spill from her loins as the exquisite sensations racked her body.

James saw a little gush from the girl; he swore he could smell the hormones. "Don't stop!" he yelled and kept up his pace. When he felt she was coming down he dropped, sucking up her juices then tonguing her hole. Where was she to go? James smiled ... up of course.

The master had dropped his tool and resorted to using his mouth. Just when she thought it was going to be over, another orgasm rocked her body. The cruel man savaged her sex and swallowed her wetness. His tongue entered her craving hole. What was she to do? She bucked up. "More!" she yelled and bucked her sex in him as fast as her quivering ass would let her.

James felt a gush of girl cum literally squirt into his mouth. She could not hold on and let everything go. James wallowed in it, shaking his head up and down then sideways. He wanted it all.

She would give him her life if only he would not stop. The master played her masterfully. Crazy thoughts went through her head; he was going to kill her with orgasms. Then, she came so hard; he literally sucked the pee out of her! What was she to do? She just peed on her master! The embarrassment hit her and the pain of regret calmed her down. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" she sobbed.

James slowed and looked up from the feast of love she had given him and asked, "Why are you sorry?"

Through sobs she said, "I didn't mean to pee." and went back to sobbing.

James chuckled, "You didn't pee silly. You squirted. It happens when you cum too hard." patting her on a restrained thigh. Getting up, James started untying his virginal dinner. Once he was finished, he reached for a hand. She gave it to him. He pulled her into his arms. Laid her head on his shoulder and rubbed her back. "It's ok sweetie. You didn't do anything wrong."

"I don't understand." was all she could say, still hiccupping a sob every so often.

James carried her over to the computer and sat her in his lap, pulling his hard on off to the side. Getting the monitor to kick back in, he navigated to some squirting videos.

"This is what you did just now." watching to see if she understood. The girl's eyes flew open as some lucky slob was getting drenched from a redheaded squirter.

"Here, taste it." James said, and offered her a kiss. She hesitated but kissed him, his tongue entered her mouth and she was blessed with a kiss like no other she had ever had.

'She kissed her master! This hunk of a man actually kissed her!' she thought and the stuff didn't taste like pee. It didn't taste like anything else either but it wasn't pee. It mattered little to her now; the more important part was the fact that her master had kissed her! It had to be the most affectionate thing anyone had ever done to her.

"Lisa is a squirter too, you know." James reminded her. "It just feels like you're peeing when it happens."

"Is so? I thought, why she soak me?" Ying said amazed. "She made me tongue her butt."

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. You want me to say something to her?" James asked.

"Naw, me liked it." Ying still fought the English language.

"Ok, now you know you didn't do anything bad, what does my little slave plan to do with this?" James asked, looking at his poor neglected penis.

Ying grinned, "I fix it!" and hopped off his lap. Nestling between his legs, she grabbed him at the base. Like Lisa, she did as instructed and soon, his head was in her mouth.

James leaned back and enjoyed the teachings of Lisa. Ying had it down pretty good. It wasn't long until he exploded in her mouth without having to assist her. She swallowed and swallowed but couldn't get all of it. No surprise there, he hadn't come all evening. She finished her attentions and set to work cleaning him off.

They went to bed after putting a towel on the wet spot. Ying promised to take care of it tomorrow. They spooned in the bed with Ying's butt snuggled to his crotch.

James was fading off to sleep when Ying said in English, "I tongue your butt too."

Without much thinking, James chuckled, "Maybe tomorrow." and faded off to sleep.



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Chapter 5



James woke to the sound of Stevie Nicks. His dad turned him on to Fleetwood Mac when he was young. Stevie was his fantasy girl for a while. He probably gave her up when he realized photos aren't real people and Stevie got older. He still had the album cover, 'Buckingham Nicks' his father gave him.

Rolling off the bed, his morning hard-on entered a place he forgot he had. Poor little Ying received it, unwilling or not, in her ass. He didn't mean to, he just wasn't used to sleeping with anyone. He guessed since she's been stretching it for so long, it took it fairly easy. Ying might be small but she was quick. No sooner had his head popped in did it pop out and James was staring at Ying staring at him from the floor.

I'm sorry!" James said, "I didn't mean to." and got up to get the remote. Ying let reality soak into her and climbed back in bed.

James cleaned the room a bit. Putting his ties back, he looked closer at Ying's clothes. He grabbed the blouse and skirt she wore yesterday. Sitting down at the computer, he looked at the tags. Of course, he didn't understand it but he had the sizes interpreted along with the company that made them.

Browsing the web for clothes that were in petite, he came across Bella Petite. Browsing that e-magazine, he saw a J.C. Penny's ad selling petite clothing. There was one of those in the mall and that would be his destination.

Done with the clothing problem, he checked his bank online. There were two more pending deposits; one for another five thousand and the other for fifteen thousand that would go through today. The five simply read Hunt and the fifteen said Dawn. Immediately, James remembered the I.R.S. He would have to pay taxes!

Texting, James wrote, 'I have too much money. Taxes?'

Cathleen replied, 'You receive NET. And you can never make too much money.'

James was ecstatic. This was just unbelievable. Well, it looks like he could afford to keep a servant now doesn't it?

Lisa came over, Ying let her in. She was in sweat pants and a wife beater. "Hi Yingy!" she greeted. "You ready to work out?" then looked at James, "Hell no, you aren't even dressed."

James grabbed underwear, sweats, and shoes. Dressing in no time, "Ying, we're going to work out for an hour or so. I'll get you some workout clothes and you can join us tomorrow." Not giving it a thought, "You can do whatever you want till we get back. Don't burn the place down."

Heading to the gym, James stopped by the fridge to grab a bottle of Gatorade. It wasn't in there. He wondered what his little Ying done with it. Checking the freezer, he found all the colds along with his drink, frozen solid, except for the milk. It was only half frozen.

Lisa laughed, "Guess I didn't say what part of the fridge."

Doctor Song entered the mini kitchen, "Good morning." looking at the two young good-looking people in the kitchen.

James and Lisa both greeted her, "You up early?" James asked.

"No, I'm just in the kitchen early. There was a naked girl running around last night and I wanted to make sure everything was fine in here. She said her master wanted her to run an errand. Can you believe that?"

"Oof! Sorry about that. Ying forgot to get dressed." James explained.

"I'm trying to remember the last time I forgot to get clothes on." The doctor thought in mockery.

James sighed, "Look, she isn't used to being around here. Give her some time, she'll straighten out, I promise."

"So, you're the master I take it?" the doctor asked, pulling down a box of cereal.

"Yeah, he got her yesterday. Isn't she adorable?" Lisa offered. "He's teaching her everything."

"Everything, huh?" grabbing the milk out. "Why is there ice in the milk?" the doctor said with a frown.

"Um, Ying put it in the wrong part of the fridge." James explained. "Listen doc, I'm sorry but she is a little uneducated."

"Ying? Is that her name?" the doctor asked, trying to pour milk from around the ice in the jug.

"Yes, from China. If you would, could you maybe give her a checkup? I don't have any medical information on her. She was a slave in a factory." James asked.

"Slave huh. Do you have any information at all?" doc asked.

"Sure do, I've got papers on her." James quipped, and immediately thought of how that came out. "Um, they're in my dresser drawer."

"I have time today; see me when you get back from your workout. I'll get a medical history started; you get her on your insurance." the doc said, grabbing her ice cold cereal and headed out.

James and Lisa headed for their workout. Niles was there with a shit-eating grin. "What?" James asked after five minutes of him ogling.

"You got something you'd like to share with the rest of us?" Niles leered.

"Hell, no! Shut the fuck up about it." James fumed.

"Well shit, you can't blame a guy for asking." Niles retorted with a huff.

"I expect security to make sure Ying Chung is secure." James said in all seriousness, "Anyone touching her will have me to deal with."

"Oh, that would be easier if she wasn't running around naked!" Niles replied.

"I don't care if she is naked in the middle of the rec room playing with herself, nobody better touch her, got me?" James said menacingly.

"Ok ok! Damn!" Nile relented. "I'll warn the staff for ya. Fuck!"

"I'm sorry to come out so strong but the girl is so innocent, she doesn't know better. You understand don't you?" James calmed down.

"I'll take care of it right now." Niles promised, and headed out of the gym.

James finished on the treadmill and headed for the free weights. While lying down working his 4th rep, the monitor ahead of him came on. A warning was on the screen.

James sat up to read it. The word 'Warning' was in red. Below that it said, "A young woman by the name of Ying may possibly be roaming the staff quarters. She may or may not be nude. She is not to be touched by anyone without the consent of James Farlow. You can look but Do Not Touch. Anyone doing so will be prosecuted under penalty of the law."

James laughed at the 'You can look' part. He didn't see anything wrong with people getting eye candy but he didn't want her touched without permission. He thought Niles did an excellent job conveying his message. Lisa agreed, with her being the exception of course.

They finished their workout and headed back. Opening the door from the hallway to the rec room, they ran into a crowd of people. Most he hadn't met before. He did recognize the lawyer and accountant. Getting past the people in the way, James noticed another crowd circling the couch. He spotted Ying and Dr. Song between the bodies.

Getting closer to the inner crowd, James noticed she was naked. 'Of course she was what did he expect?' shaking his head. People were shaking her hand and introducing themselves.

Ying noticed him and yelled, "Master!" and ran for him. James caught her in his arms and picked her up, saddling her on his hip. Of all the English words she could have said, she would have to pick that one.

The crowd started talking at once. James heard one say, "Of course she would be his." and another one saying, "I see who she learned to be naked from." then, "Fuck, there goes my chances." along with other snide remarks.

The crowd homed in on James asking a ton of questions like, "Where did you get her?" and "How do I get one?" and even a woman asked, "Does she do massages?"

Lisa let out a whistle, "Listen up everybody. Ying is a slave from China. She was given to James as a gift. She doesn't know much about our culture and we would appreciate it if nobody took advantage of her." waving the crowd off, "There's plenty of time to get to know her now break it up."

Dr. Song stepped out of the middle and approached James. She had been guarding Ying while the crowd greeted her. "She got locked out when she went to the kitchen to eat. The damn announcement was like a battle cry and all these people poured in." she explained.

People were leaving, most all saying good bye to Ying, "Did she get to eat?" James asked.

"She ate a bowl of cereal." Doc informed him, and then headed for the kitchen.

Ying was waving at everyone from James' hip, eating up the crowd. The guys were telling James he was a lucky bastard and congratulated him. James caught the accountant and asked to see him later on about some investments. "We'll work something out." the accountant said, staring at Ying.

James let him go; obviously he had been talking to the wrong head on the guy. The doctor came back with her black bag. The four of them headed for James' room.

"Now, let's see those papers." The doc said, putting her bag down. Glancing over them she asked, "How old did you say she was?" and James said eighteen.

"Well, she is either eighteen or fifteen." studying the photocopied certificate of birth.

"How's that Doc?" James asked.

"Well, I guess its how you look at it. The last digit on her birth date is either a four or a one turned into a four." showing it to James. It appeared to be a four to James trained eye, since it didn't look tampered with, he let it slide.

The doctor did her exam and got a blood sample. James turned around while she examined her private area. "Who put a butt plug in her?"

James froze. Lisa giggled. Ying said, "No, me stretch!" when the doc went to pull it out.

James got his voice back, "It wasn't me Doc, I swear."

"I did." Ying said, and then turned away facing the wall.

"Well, she is definitely a virgin." The doc speculated. "I don't know whether to compliment you in keeping her intact or bust your lip you for stretching her ass." packing up her things.

"I'm sorry doc, I'm just not used to owning, I mean, having a girl to keep." James said sheepishly. "I've only had her since yesterday."

"I'm not judging you. It isn't my job. Just be easy on her and try not to rip anything when you ... you know." The doctor sighed, closing her bag.

"Hold on doc, can you tell us if she could handle an eight inch cock?" Lisa inquired.

Dr. Song looked at Lisa to see if she was serious, "You have to find one around here first."

Lisa grabbed James' package and shook it, "Right here."

"Which hole?" the doctor smirked.

"Either one would do." Lisa said.

"The human body will accommodate a male appendage; just go slow for Christ sakes." And she opened the door to leave. "I'll get her on the pill." and left the room.

"Thanks Lisa, now I look like a chauvinistic pig." James sighed, throwing his workout shirt on the floor.

"The doc knows you're a male. She understands the situation." Lisa justified. "She can't tell anyone either, doctor patient confidentiality."

James had forgotten about that and it was a relief to realize it. Getting Ying on the pill was a relief too. Or, maybe it was an omen, he wasn't sure.

Lisa was leaving to clean up for their shopping trip. "I've got a list started, don't let me forget it."

James hit the shower. Ying climbed in with him. She helped clean his privates, spending some time with it. James washed Ying's back and scrubbed between her ass and legs. The girl had gotten sticky overnight. He removed the plug and rinsed it off, placing it on a shelf. Cleaning her front, he admired the breasts he was washing then lingered on her mound a while. She giggled when he stroked between her pussy lips with the wash cloth.

"Want a quickie?" James asked.

"Ok" Ying said to whatever that was.

James grabbed the shower head off the hook. Bringing it down to Ying's sex, he lifted a leg and sat it on the edge. She watched his every move. James sat on the edge by her foot. Pulling the shower head back, he switched it on pulse. Moving her into position, he grabbed her pussy lips and separated them.

Bringing the pulsing water to her, she immediately felt the difference. James let it pulse on her for a little. Closing his fingers, he gently pinched her clit, making it poke out between them. He brought the pulse higher and watched at is splattered between his fingers. Ying's legs went soft.

Her master was pounding her sensitive spot with water. The man knew what made her body react. She was horny from washing the large sex tool he had. She had every intention of making him her first, regardless of what that entailed. This man was going to be hers. He could take anything she had to give and she had her virginity. Master took her bud in his fingers. He pinched it and made it stick out. Making the water hit her without relenting, her knees quivered. She had to support herself to keep from falling. She reached for his hair.

James felt her hands grab hold of his hair. 'Good' she won't fall when I do this.' James thought, as he brought his thumb over and rubbed the bulb sticking out between his fingers. Circling his thumb over it, he felt the leg beside him tremble.

"Master!" she gasped. His thumb had hit her spot! 'He's playing with it while the water still pulsed on her hole!' she thought, as a wave struck her and she tensed. He worked even faster and it forced her over.

James heard her scream and knew he hit the right button. This was a call for him to speed up. Not only did he speed faster, he started pinching and releasing his two fingers on her clit. Then he commenced tugging rapidly on it.

"Eyeee" she exclaimed, feeling the pinching, the pulsing and then the tugging. 'It's so good Master!' she reveled in the sensations. She had to buck; there was no holding it back. Her ass clinched over and over.

James felt her go over the edge. He let up off the thumb, slowing then stopping. Bringing the shower head up, he let it take over on the protrusion. It pulsed rapidly on it. Still tugging and releasing, riding her bucking, he made her spill her sex juice.

Gasping for air and clutching his hair, she rode the wave of bliss. The pee sensation returned but she didn't even care. She let loose and let her body take over. Her humping became quivering as she squirted her liquid out.

James let her squirt into the tub, watching it as it fought against the pulsing water, mixing with it but overpowering it too. How sexy she looked in her climax as her quivering started to ease. James' heart melted a little watching the tiny angel enjoy his act of lust.

Ying gained her control and looked down at her master. Smiling, she said, "Is good!" and giggled.

"Yes" James agreed, "Good quickie." Standing up, placing the shower head back on its hook. "Let's get out and get gone. We have things to do today."

Ying looked at his half hard cock, "I fix it?" she asked.

"Not now, Lisa will be here soon and we have to go." James replied, getting out to dry off.

Getting dressed, James tried to find something decent for Ying. "You don't have any blue jeans?"

"Blue skirt." she said, not understanding the big deal over clothes. She was beginning to hate them.

"Well, throw these on" handing her a skirt and blouse not any different than what she wore yesterday, "and let's get out of here." Grabbing Ying's paperwork to take with him, he checked to make sure he had his wallet and keys.

Amazingly, they beat Lisa getting ready and James knocked on her door. Lisa buzzed them in.

The pink struck James again and he blinked to focus. Lisa was putting on pants.

"Are you about ready?" James asked, noticing the two vibrators on her bed.

"Yeah, got hung up on something." she said, putting her shoes on. "Ying, we have to get you out of those clothes. They don't do you justice girl."

"Ya, me no like clothes." Ying responded, frowning at her own appearance.

"It'll be the first thing we do." James said, looking over the poor girl.

It had been a few days so James decided he would be alright taking the Cadillac. They headed for the mall.

The clothes store was first. James gave his opinions on the first outfit she would wear. The young sales woman was helpful and found clothes in the petite section that would fit Ying. They decided on a low cut white sun dress she could wear for the day. Lisa removed the tags off of it and handed it to James.

James purchased the dress and brought the receipt back. Ying was trying on more clothes and James showed the receipt for the white one to the lady in charge of the dressing rooms. She handed Ying's old clothes back to James.

James looked at her, "Do you have a trash can I could put these in?" but she shrugged and took them back.

Ying stepped back out wearing short shorts and a halter top. James approved! Thinking the girls were being sensible with their clothes choices, he stepped away to look for anything else to catch his eye. He found an extra-large suitcase with wheels and handle. It would certainly be better than a trunk and that was for sure. Besides, it would be handy to put Ying's new clothes in it for now.

Coming back to the clothing department, he found them in the panty isle. Lisa held several in her arms. They were all thongs. "Is that what she wants?" James asked, pointing to them.

"She's the one giving them to me." Lisa shrugged.

"Ying, you want those?" James asked, and she nodded, looking for more.

"What about bras?" James asked, not seeing any in the cart.

"She doesn't need a bra but we can get a few." Lisa said.

"What would I know?" James shrugged, as Ying handed him a pair of see-through white thongs.

They moved on to socks, purses, and shoes. Ying got her high heels in black, white, and brown, along with tennis shoes, sandals, flip-flops, boots ... sheesh, girls with purses and shoes.

Spending a fortune, the clothes were loaded into the new suitcase. James headed for the car with it while the girls looked around other places.

James came back in and went to a booth that offered his cellular service. Picking out his smart phone model, he upgraded his service, got her a protective cover, and a rope strap. The clerk pointed out that women don't like clipping phones on their hips. He saw blue tooth earpieces and got two of them. He'd meant to get one before but always seemed to forget. The clerk set up Ying's phone while James linked his. He found the translator app. The clerk did the same for Ying's phone.

James met up with the girls in front of the novelty shop. They didn't get in the door before Lisa saw something pink. The shirt read, 'Pussy Pink' on it and Lisa had to have it. Ying picked up hand cuffs off a table; they had fur rapped around them.

James went to the vibrators, picking up as many as he could carry, and saw electric ones placed high up on a shelf. He got a clerk to get two of them down for him. "Mister, these are like, eighty bucks a piece!" the girl said.

"I don't care if they're eight hundred a piece." James responded, taking them from the girl.

Lisa came over and asked him what he got. "It's a surprise." James answered.

"Fine, you don't get to see what we have." Lisa huffed, turning and walking away.

James checked out the maid outfits. He hadn't had a chance to give Jack and Jill theirs. He did see one set that was Ying's size and got that. Getting that off the hook, a black fishnet outfit fell out. Picking it up, it was Ying's size. He grabbed them both. He found a nice collar with a leash, restraints, nipple clamps, and a black pair of vibrating panties. With Ying's hair being black, anything black would look good on her.

Heading for the checkout, the girls were standing with their bags already. James was rung up, paying for the girls' purchases as well, and with receipt in hand, walked out.

James agreed to meet them in the food court after taking all the bags out. He swore not to look at what they bought. The way they seemed worried about it made James almost look but he was a man of his word and didn't.

Entering the food court, James found the girls in front of the Chinese restaurant, ordering food. He took this time to give Ying her phone, turning on the translator. Placing the earpiece in her ear, he was able to train her a little bit on it. Turning his translator on, he asked Ying to speak Chinese.

"Thank you for everything master!" Ying said in Chinese.

"You are welcome! Can you say master in Chinese again?" James asked.

"Mínɡ jiā" Ying said. And James heard 'master' in English through his head set.

"Excellent, can you say slave in Chinese?" and she said, "núlì"

James was making his first try at learning Chinese. The translators worked perfectly and Lisa got hers working. All three were able to carry on conversations and when Ying spoke, Lisa and James heard it translated. "Is your translator telling you what we are saying, Ying?" James asked.

"Yes, I learn English better." The smiling Ying replied.

"We have another stop to make." James announced.

"Where to?" Lisa asked.

"DMV, I want to get Ying an I.D." James said.

They finished eating and headed out. James was able to get Ying an I.D. with a learning permit on it. Lisa wanted to stop and get Ying's hair done. She had waves put in the straight black hair and she looked pretty hot when they finished with her makeover.

Heading back to base, Ying sat in the middle while the back held the big suitcase that wouldn't fit in the trunk. The first thing to do when they got back was to get Ying's old clothes back in her junk trunk and get it to the trash.

All three of them went to the dumpster in the back parking lot to dump it off. Ironically, as soon as James lifted it over his head and threw it in, the garbage collector arrived. Ying watched it fall into it.

"Bye old clothes!" Ying yelled, and the other two said good bye too.

It was nearing three by the time they got the new clothes in the rooms. Lisa headed out and James thanked her for her help today. Ying gave her a hug, "Thank you Lisa." which was the first time Ying had called her by name.

"Awe, you're so welcome Ying." Lisa replied, looking at James, "She's adorable! I so want one!" and left.

James checked his phone for the meeting. Annoyed, there was no information again. Texting, 'No place for meeting' James waited.

'Check email' was the only reply.

James checked and there was one from Administrator telling him a user name and password for a meeting online.

Ying went to work pulling tags off clothes and shoes out of boxes. James sat down to his computer. Following the link in his email program, he was taken to a net meeting. He logged in and waited.

It wasn't long and another joined the chat, James recognized the pink room right away. Lisa appeared after a few seconds. Hi Lisa, long time no see." James quipped.

Lisa looked at the monitor and said, "Hi James, been a while." and smiled.

Another joined and a video window showed Cathleen sitting down. She wore a low cut blouse and looked great. Jill or Jack was in the background; James wasn't sure, cleaning the room.

"Good afternoon Miss Spencer." James greeted.

Lisa piped in, "Hi sis."

James didn't know if she meant sis as in sister or sis as in friend. Based on his previous experience, he bet they were sisters or close to it. He was more puzzled in the secret. Why bother keeping it secret? It wouldn't matter to James any.

Cathleen cleared her throat, "Hello James ... and Lisa." And Jill put her pillow down after getting the cover on it. Walking over, she waved at the monitor.

James nodded his greeting, not wanting to raise attention in case Jill would get in trouble.

Lisa waved, "Hi Jill!"

Cathleen turned around and saw Jill pick up the pillow she had.

Turning back to the monitor, Cathleen said, "Getting down to business, I have a business deal with a Prime Minister this weekend." A picture appeared on the monitor of an older man and possibly his wife. "This meeting will be held at the villa in Florida." And another picture popped up of a seaside estate. "There will be other guests but these are the targets of interest." and another picture showed the corporation trying to gain access to the market.

Lisa started in, "How are we involved?"

Cathleen looked her way, "You are to entertain these two guests. The Prime Minister and his wife will be a team effort on our part in convincing their country to open up their market for one of our subsidiaries."

"You couldn't have your party here?" Lisa asked.

Cathleen explained, "Having it here at our base would interrupt current operations that is detrimental to our goals." sighing, "The villa is the perfect get away for our esteemed guests with limited detractions. This estate is too busy conducting business."

James had to ask, "What is the time frame?" worried about Ying being left alone.

"Our jet will fly you down Friday. You will return on Sunday. Consider it a three day weekend with side work to do. You will be off duty Thursday studying our targets and preparing for the trip."

A hum started over the monitor. James wasn't sure if it was a vacuum cleaner in the distance or maintenance working on something.

"Do you, um, have any information on the ... party of interest?" Lisa asked.

"Yes, I have portfolios on each you both will receive in your emails." Cathleen explained, titling her head.

"Ok, so we study ... Thursday ... right?" Lisa asked.

"Lisa, turn the damn vibrator off and focus!" she chastised. "It's what we've been discussing the whole meeting."

The humming stopped and Cathleen looked at James, "What the hell James?"

"What?" James asked, not having a clue what she was talking about.

"Why is Ying wearing a putt plug?" Cathleen pointed.

James turned around and saw Ying bent over naked except for the plug in her ass and the shoes she was trying to tie. "Oh shit! I'm so sorry! Ying! Get out of the webcam!"

Ying turned and looked at James then the monitor. Realizing she was being watched, she wiggled her butt and straightened up. "Sorry!" she giggled and waved then moved to the other end of the bed.

"I'm sorry Miss; Ying has turned out to be quite an exhibitionist it seems. I'm trying to break her of it but she hasn't had clothes on in my room since she took them off the first time." James explained.

"She was on the monitor last night and this morning James." Cathleen pointed out. "Guards are wasting ink printing out images of her!"

"I know! She just went out without clothes on and got locked out. I talked to the staff and they understand. It won't be a problem, I promise." James stuttered out. "She just doesn't like wearing clothes."

"But a butt plug, James?" she lowered an eyebrow.

"That requires more explanation Miss." James humbly responded, "But it isn't my doing, I just bought the damn thing but Ying keeps sticking it in there." trying to defend himself.

The hum started back up but it was more muffled. A thong landed on James' head. Ying apparently used it like a sling shot.

"Ok, you know what to expect and I sent you the portfolios." she huffed, "I got security guards masturbating in the security room; twenty one people want a slave; I have one staff member that can't leave her pussy alone for five minutes and another one butt plugging the help so they can run around the complex naked. I can't talk to either one of you reasonably at the moment because your minds are between your legs."

"I am sorry Miss." James replied, "I didn't realize her butt was on the monitor."

"We got this Cat." Lisa wiggled. "Don't worry!" Lisa grunted.

"This meeting is closed." Cathleen announced, "Jill, these sex fiends got me wet. Get Jack for me." then disconnected.

James didn't get the chance to ask for more information on all of his assignments. He didn't even get the chance to ask about poor Ying being alone for the weekend either. Cathleen would be busy getting serviced but James thought he could text her later.

"Show me your cock!" Lisa's voice came over the monitor, bringing James back from his thoughts.

"What?" James was shocked.

"Come on, show me your cock." Lisa repeated, growled.

"You really want to see it?" James asked, not really seeing how it helped her any, she was already boiling.

"Yeah, show me that big piece of meat!" She panted.

James figured he might as well please the girl; he might as well get the money's worth out of the net meeting too. Reaching down, he unfastened his pants and dropped them. "Ying, take my shoes off please." And she helped him get naked.

"Got a good view?" James asked.

"No! Make Ying get it hard." Lisa demanded.

's monitor reconnected. James saw Jill dusting the keyboard. She must have hit the 'Enter' key. Jack had Cathleen sitting on the bed, buried between her legs.

"Ying, would you mind?" James pointed to his crotch.

"No master, I'll help." Ying said, grabbing his dick to get it hard. She did the lick and stick method, sucking in the head.

Lisa seemed pleased and let out a loud moan. Her hand went faster but James couldn't see her sex. "Point the monitor down Lisa." He asked.

Jill heard it and looked at the monitor. Seeing the action from the two rooms, she took a seat.

Lisa made the effort of tilting her monitor at her crotch and pulling her pants off. Getting back to work, she stuck Ying's vibrator between her legs and turned it up all the way. The buzzing went to high volume.

James saw Lisa's actions and that got him going. Ying recognized her efforts and picked up the pace a little, watching the cock grow in her mouth.

Jill heard Cathleen moan and looked around. She was grinding into Jack's face now. Jill turned the monitor a little more towards them then dropped a hand in her lap.

James felt the pace pick up and Ying sucked on the back side of his cock, "Oh God, that feels so good!" he said, reveling in the sensation.

James was loud enough to catch Cathleen's attention. She looked over at Jill playing with herself then to the monitor, showing the action in the two rooms. Tapping on Jack's head, Cathleen stood up and walked to the monitor to get a closer look.

James saw Cathleen's pussy up close. You could see the wetness Jack had applied to it. Tearing his eyes away from her glistening slit, he saw that Lisa had shoved the vibrator in her hole and started fucking herself with it. That erotic scene turned him on even more.

Ying felt the cock of her master's lurch in her mouth, making her horny as ever, knowing she was servicing him well. She dropped a hand to her sex and played.

Lisa watched Ying suck James' cock while she played with herself. This got Lisa going harder. She reached up and pinched a nipple under her shirt.

Cathleen noticed Lisa fucking herself with a vibrator, pinching a nipple, and then looked at James. His cock was working in Ying's mouth while Ying picked up pace on her own cunt. She raised her leg and put her foot on the chair Jill was masturbating on, "Jack, help me out over here." And Jack came in front of her and dropped, sucking a pussy lip in her mouth.

Ying saw the cute girl suck in her old master. That reminded her of Lisa sucking on her. She looked at her 'wild child' friend and saw the vibrator thrust deep in her. She was yearning to have that happen to her too. Looking at the long cock her mouth was servicing she got hit by a shiver thinking about it being in her pussy.

James felt his charge shiver and decided she was getting too close. Wanting her to wait for the rest of them, he reached down and picked her up. Flipping her around, he sampled her pussy while is cock head entered her mouth, stepping closer to the bed to give everyone a full view.

Jill couldn't imagine taking a vibrator that deep. Her pussy twitched in anticipation. She picked up her speed as she watched the scenes from the three rooms.

Cathleen caught sight of James doing an upside down sixty nine, causing her to grab a handful of Jack's hair. She could imagine James' tongue doing that to her cunt. His masculine form was a turn on by itself. She humped the face that serviced her.

Lisa watched Cathleen getting serviced by her servant. God she wanted a slave for herself. Cathleen had two sitting in front of the monitor for God's sakes. She glanced at James; his slut slave serviced his cock while he ate her out. That was a huge turn on for her and she beat her pussy while rubbing her clit thinking about James' tongue buried in her snatch.

James was getting close while virgin pussy filled his mouth. Reaching up, he grabbed the butt plug. Circling it a few times, he tugged it out. As soon as it broke free of her ring, he put it back in. Detecting his cock and the rhythm it was getting, he matched his butt plug stroking to it, fucking her with the very thing she had coveted the most.

Lisa saw James fucking Ying in the ass with her butt plug and just had to get something in her own ass. Reaching around, she wiggled a finger in it, remembering James' thumb was the last thing in it. That set her off; she had to release the huge orgasm she'd been working on. Bucking on the vibrator and her finger while watching James, Ying,, Jack, and Jill all getting a nut, she screamed the longest scream she had in the longest time, in the privacy of her own room.

James heard Lisa's earth shattering orgasm and the scream echoed around his room. He could have sworn he heard that echo from across the hallway. It put him over and he bucked into Ying's mouth feeling his spurts go deep into his sex partner's throat. Forcing himself to focus, he fucked Ying's ass and pussy, his tongue going deep in her hole.

Ying felt the cock jump in her throat; her master gifted her with his seed. To know she was both giver and receiver of the man that had changed her life, she crumbled then stiffened. Her ass was getting fucked for the first time; her sex hole had a tongue pumping over and over. She released her passion on the mouth of her master, letting him suck all he wanted while she blasted into semi-unconsciousness.

Jill thought Lisa had a great idea; it fired her groin and raised her passion to the highest level. As she stroked herself to orgasm, she felt Cathleen's ass next to her. Raising her free hand, she shoved a finger right in to the hole of her ass, feeling it spasm around it while her mistress bucked her sister's face. Her release was great, reaching a level she hadn't been before, lusting at the view of a man's cock she wanted so desperately to make her a woman. She screamed out her release.

Cathleen heard Lisa's pleasure cry and watched as James creamed the mouth of Ying while her ass was pounded by a plug. Too much visual and she went over, bucking into the servant's practiced tongue. While on the rise of her orgasm, her other servant shoved a finger up her ass, adding to the magnitude of her blast. She may drown her servant but she couldn't stop, riding the head attached to the hair clasped in her hands.

Jack heard a scream and recognized an orgasm somewhere. Her mistress hunched up as her sister's hand went to the backside. Imagining the action of a finger in an ass, she rubbed her clit to orgasm, drinking in her mistress' essence. Having no control of her head, she applied full control to her pussy, reveling in the wonderful forcefulness of her mistress.

Putting her butt plug back where he got it, he sat Ying down to catch her breath. The poor girl couldn't drink all of James and wore his cum like war paint.

Lisa pulled her finger from her ass as she came down from her pleasure. Her strength had faded and she dropped the vibrator from her hand, thumping in the floor.

Cathleen released the tongue-fucking face from her clutches, bringing her foot down off the chair. Jill took her finger back and gave up the well-played pussy she had stroked to orgasm. Jack got off the floor and caught her breath while her pussy throbbed from the forceful assault she gave it.

James was the first to speak, "I'll bet you never had a meeting like that before!" chuckling at the monitor.

"It accomplished my goal." Cathleen agreed.

"It solved my issues!" Lisa declared.

"I was impressed with the details!" Jill piped in.

"I had pressing concerns to deal with!" Jack boasted, wiping the remains of her mistress off her.

"Ying, would you put some clothes on and get us a drink out of the fridge?" James asked. "Miss Spencer, what am I to do with Ying while I'm gone? She might not be able to take care of herself."

"Well, you could do what I do when I go anywhere." Cathleen advised.

"Really, what's that?" Thinking there might be a place to take them. 'Don't tell me there's a slave kennel somewhere.' he hoped not.

"Take your entourage with you." Cathleen smugly said.

"Oh, is there room for her?" James asked.

"Leave a toothbrush behind and there would be." Lisa piped in laughing.

"What about dress? I saw a beach in the picture." James pointed out.

"Definitely dress for the beach. I'll furnish the attire for the party." Cathleen explained.

Ying came in and stepped into the view of the webcam, handing James a drink. "Didn't you hear James tell you to put some clothes on?!" Cathleen chastised Ying.

"What? Me got thong on. That some clothes!" pointing to the see-through one she sported.

"My God, everyone in staffing was probably in there!" Cathleen said, putting her hand on her chest. "She still has cum on her face!"

"No problem! They all see me naked before." Ying explained.

"James!" his boss yelled, and James dropped his head in his hands. "Sorry!" he apologized. "But she just makes sure it keeps happening somehow! Hell, she was shaking everyone's hand stark naked in the rec room when I got back from my workout and everybody acted like it was just hunky dory. I give up on it!"

"She has a butt plug in her!" Cathleen said amazed.

"I no show them dat! I know they might want it." Ying defended.

"I don't think they want your plug, Ying." Lisa said.

"Why not? I want it don't I?" Ying simply explained.

"Ok, I'm with James, I give up too." Lisa said.

"Fine! She better not leave the staffing quarters naked James." Cathleen ordered.

"Did you hear that Ying?" James asked. "You'll get me in big trouble. That is an order."

"Ya ya, I no leave staffing quarters naked." Ying mockingly agreed. "They watching movie in rec room, master let me go watch?"

"Go ahead, but I might go out for dinner." James said.

"I was thinking about ordering pizza." Lisa said.

"That actually sounds good." Cathleen admitted.

"I like pizza!" Jill added. "Me too!" said Jack.

"Fine, lets order pizza and go watch a movie or two. Cathleen, are you guys coming down here?" James asked.

"Depends, how many was in the rec room Ying?" Cathleen responded.

"Just Doc. She look lonely. Maybe I make not lonely." Ying explained.

"Perfect, we will be there soon." Cathleen said and closed her connection.

"I'm getting ready, meet you guys there." Lisa said and signed off too.

James still had bags of stuff to put away. Emptying one from the bags from the novelty shop, he thought he'd make time for Ying to try on the outfits he got.

"Here you go Ying, try these on." James tossed them to her. He thought that since the girls were coming down, he might as well give the other two theirs. Grabbing some sweat pants, he threw them on real quick.

Ying pulled her high heels off and pulled on the maid outfit. It looked great on her. She could probably get by with wearing it at a formal dinner too. The skirt was a little too high and the neckline a little too deep, but he thought she'd pass in the outfit. Ying spun around and let James check her out. He smiled when the bottom flew up and showed off her goodies.

The fishnet was next and she wore it like a glove. James was right; her black hair went well with it. Thinking it needed a touch more; he pulled the collar and leash out. "Come here sexy."

Ying looked over at him and jumped to see what he had. "You got me collar!" she exclaimed. "That means I'm owned!" leaning in to get it put on. "You are really my master now!" she quipped, jiggling with excitement.

Goodness, James didn't think he would make her that thrilled over it. "I'm glad it makes you happy."

"Oh it does, it does! Do I look good?" she asked, wanting to please her master.

"You look so sexy Ying. Here, you can look for yourself." James said, getting up and opening the closet door, letting her ogle in the door mirror.

Twisting around left and right, she got her eyes filled with the appearance of her beauty. A tear entered her eye as she thought about never having anyone to show her that much care before.

"What's wrong Ying?" James asked concerned, noticing the tears welling in her eyes.

"No one treat me so good before." She sniffled, dropping her head down.

"I'll treat you good. Don't you worry, you'll be happy." James promised, while his own tear came to his eye.

Ying turned and buried her face in his stomach, hugging her thoughtful master. "Thank you, master James." she cried, grateful to have such a wonderful man as her master.

"Awe, you know you're welcome sweetie." James said, while another piece of his heart mixed with a tear and fell on the head of his angel.

"Come on, we have got to get ready." Rubbing his tear off before it went any further, "What do you want to wear in the rec room?" he said while fighting the powerful emotions he was stricken with.

"I'm wearing it." She said, still clutching to him.

"Oh honey, you don't want to do that do you?" James asked.

"Yes please. You said I could live like I like." Ying said, reminding him of her preferred lifestyle.

"Well, it is the rec room and it is more clothes than you've worn before I suppose." James caved in.

"Thank you, master! I get leash!" Ying said ecstatically, going over to pick it up.

'Leash?' James thought why would she want that? He would probably feel kind of foolish leading her around like that. 'But, you know what? Fuck it. She wants it; I'll suck it up and go along with it.'

James grabbed the phones so they could still communicate and Ying could understand the movies and the two maid outfits for the other girls. Ying was ready and opened the door. James followed.

James was relieved she didn't offer him the leash, that is, until she offered him the leash right before the rec room. 'Crap.' He thought when he took it.

Walking in to the rec room, James spotted Lisa first, clasping a hand over her mouth. Cathleen was next, raising her eyebrows first then dropped to a frown. Jill looked and mouthed, 'Wow'. Jack looked and licked her lips at the sexy sight. Doc's eyes widened and she sucked in air.

James sat down on the free part of the half circled couch, waiting for the gasps and ogles to get over with so he could hear the bitching the girls were going to give him. Just to put icing on the big pile of shit cake he was going to eat, Ying sat on her knees in front of him, crossing her arms behind her.

Nobody said anything for the longest time. James turned red from all the laser eyes the girls were giving him. "What? It's what she wants!" and folded his arms in front of him.

"You're a motherfucker James!" Lisa admonished him. Great, he has to hear about morals from that girl!

"Look, it's her idea, not mine, ok?" he huffed, a determined scowl on his face.

"You know I wanted one and you're just rubbing yours in my face!" Lisa retaliated, her finger shaking at him. "That's bullshit, getting her an outfit like that and flaunting her around in front of me!"

Well, that wasn't the speech he expected. "She didn't want to take it off, I'm not making her ... flaunt around you. She clipped the leash on and handed it to me herself" James huffed, "I told you before, you could borrow mine!"

"Give me the leash then!" she said.

James tossed it at her. "Come here Ying." Lisa ordered.

Ying crawled over and sat at her feet.

"What the fuck are you doing James?!" Cathleen asked.

"Like I said, it's what she wants, not me. I'm helping her with her ... her fantasies!" James argued.

"Well, some master you are giving her away to the first person that asks!" Cathleen retorted.

"I didn't give her away, I just ... loaned her out." James replied, not thinking of a better way to put it.

"How come we don't get an outfit like that mistress?" Jill asked jealously, not taking her eyes off Ying's body in the net.

"Yeah, she gets to run around naked too!" Jack added in, staring at Ying's nipples sticking out of the holes.

"Look at the shit storm you started James. It's bad enough hearing them begging me every day to let you fuck them. Now you have to start them on this shit!" Cathleen seethed, pointing at the submissive slave called Ying.

"What the hell? I have no control over them wanting to lose their virginity and you know it." James pointed out, throwing his hands in the air.

"Well, now they'll want to run around the place naked or wearing outfits like that." Cathleen argued.

"So what? It's your place. You could let them if they wanted. Here, I even got some outfits for them!" James replied, tossing each girl their outfit.

Both girls snatched them like candy and tore the packaging open.

James continued, "And, you are too valuable of a target to be on the top floor anyway. Anybody in defense could tell you to bunk the target underground. But I guess the lap of luxury can only be built above ground for you."

The girls started stripping. Cathleen snapped her fingers. They both looked at her sideways. Cathleen looked at Ying then back at them. Sighing, she waved them on.

"Furthermore, your secured area is in the safety of the kitchen!" James finished.

"Fuck it! I give up. I can't even live a decent life without worrying about corporate vultures wanting to take me out!" Cathleen relented.

"What happened really?" James asked, "Your father passed away and left you holding the bag to a world full of responsibility, didn't he?"

"Look, it isn't like I was prepped for this. I've had to learn as I go." Cathleen explained, glancing at Lisa shimmying out of her pink pajama bottom.

"I completely understand Miss Spencer. But you have billions at your disposal. The first person that you should make happy is yourself. Worry about the rest of the rats in the race after that." James said, watching Ying get between Lisa's legs. "Look at Ying, not a dime to her name, and she's happy."

"Well, all of you guys need to shut the hell up. I can't hear my movie." Doc butted in, turning up the remote, "And if you start passing out slaves, Cathleen, keep me in mind."

"Who's ordering pizza?" Cathleen remembered, watching Ying getting to eat.

James pulled out his phone, "I'll get it. What does everybody want on their pizza?" James asked, looking up the local pizza parlor.

"I like pepperoni on mine." a woman said behind their backs, "Hi Ying! Nice outfit!"

Ying raised her head up, smiling and said, "Thanks!" The woman turned and headed for the mini kitchen.

Silence fell for a few seconds then everybody started telling James their favorite pizza toppings.

It must have been five o'clock because the rec room was hit with a stream of people. Almost everyone interrupted Ying saying 'hi'. Lisa was getting annoyed, "I'll tell them you said hello Ying, just keep eating and get me off will ya?" and Ying put her hands behind her back.

James was impressed with Ying; she's got a talent not using her arms. It looked pretty sexy seeing her bend into Lisa's crotch, her ass poking back. Everyone looked where James was looking and silence fell in the area again.

"That's it Ying, I'm close!" Lisa said, pushing her crotch out off the couch.

Ying worked her faster. James noticed Lisa was right at the breaking point; her hip bucking was turning to quivers.

James couldn't resist, he didn't know why but the urge was so terribly strong, it demanded him to. He started to fight it, the repercussions could be fatal, but it just wasn't in him, and he surrendered to the obsession.

Possessed by just the thought of it, the timing was critical, and he just had to do it, yes he had to do it right about ... now!

"Inspection!" James exclaimed, and Ying, in one swift move, stood up facing James, and spread her legs in the inspection stance. She didn't even bother licking the cream off her lips and stared straight ahead as it dripped off her chin.

Lisa was left with her pussy humping air, "What the ... FUCK!" slapping her hand on her pussy and frantically rubbed her own orgasm out.

The people from work rush were oohing and awing in the background, watching the abrupt interruption of a good show. Whispers of 'holy shit' and 'damn' could be heard throughout the small crowd.

Cathleen watched as Lisa's pleasure was denied. Gasping at the suddenness, she put her hand over her mouth, imagining the torture Lisa was going through. But even that realization was shadowed by the obedience Ying displayed, listening to her master and obeying without question. It made her ... want that kind of control.

Lisa was pissed! She was short changed a good orgasm and left with a half-assed one! Somebody is taking an ass whipping over that and she knew just who the dirty son of a bitch was! Kicking her pajama bottom out of the way, she hopped up and headed to James.

"You son of a bitch!" Lisa fumed, punching his arms and kicking at James' legs. "You're going to die for that!"

James grinned while defending himself against the onslaught of fists and feet, "What? I just said one lousy word!"

"You're a motherfucker! You knew she'd stand up!" still kicking and punching away.

"I never taught her to do that!" James argued between blocks, snickering under his breath.

"No, but you knew I did!" giving James a good kick on his shin, "I'll stomp a mud hole in you and walk it dry if you ever do that again!" finally wearing herself out and panted standing over him.

"You're a real bastard James." Doc observed, seeing the whole show unfold in front of her eyes.

"I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't resist it!" James defended, knowing the repercussions were indeed going to be high.

"I think James should service every woman here, starting with the doctor." Cathleen recommended.

Was that the same Cathleen he knew? "You mean right here, Miss?" looking at the crowd.

The doctor lit up at that. James hadn't seen her do that before. He suspected she had a lust for him but she was hard to read.

"You can call me mistress. Ying doesn't have a problem, just act like her." Cathleen pointed out. "Matter of fact, have Ying service the guys. No sense neglecting anyone"

"Hey, I want some dick too!" Lisa argued, "There are more guys than girls here anyway."

Cathleen stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen; anyone off duty can get over here and line up! Lisa and Ying are giving out free blow jobs for the men, James will take care of the women!" seeming to change from the staunch business woman to someone bent on their own lust.

Lines started forming for the three. James had six women in various sizes and age groups standing in line behind the doctor and the twins, waiting on him. Ying seemed to get all the guys. Lisa only had one waiting for her. "Ok, I'll level this playing field!" Lisa asserted, and removed her pajama top. Half the guys got in her line after seeing the breasts of the young sexy brunette.

James looked at the doctor and asked, "Since we are about to become intimate, could you tell me your first name?" watching her hike her skirt up.

"Victoria, but you can call me Vicky." Getting settled for James, "I want to see this so-called eight inch cock you're supposed to have too."

James, always the gentleman and aiming to please, dropped his sweat pants. Gasps in the girl line sounded out, staring at the rock hard body and cock of James. James was primed already, anticipating the pussies he was going to feast on.

"Master; may I?" Ying called James.

He looked over and saw Ying still standing in her inspection stance, guys shuffling their feet, waiting in line, "Sure honey, go have fun." still amazed at her obedience, as she dropped to the first one.

Rubbing Vicky's pussy, James made a quick phone call using his blue tooth. James heard the other line pick up and Niles said, "Hello?" James whispered, "Niles, get down here and get in line." and hung up. If he was going to let Ying service all of these people, she might as well make Niles a happy man too.

Tossing his blue tooth on his sweat pants, he got to work on the moist pussy of Vicky's. He worked more than one pussy at once. The women where squirming from watching his efforts; his hard cock jutting out. One stuck her hands up her work skirt and another followed suit.

The men were just as worked up as two pulled their cocks out in line, working them into a hard on while waiting to be serviced. They were glancing at Ying, Lisa, and Vicky, anticipating the events to come.

Cathleen couldn't believe the willingness of her employees, they were ready and waiting to be serviced. She hadn't known so many would hang out after work to receive the gift of pleasure she offered. They were crowding in to the rec room.

"Ladies, if you're bored or when you're done, go service a cock. Gentlemen, suck some pussy while you wait or when you're done!" Cathleen ordered. Maybe the lines would drop in a while.

People started mingling together, merging the lines together. James got Vicky off and she stood to find a cock to go service. James got Jill next. Her maid outfit did her justice. His mouth watered knowing he was about to feast on virgin pussy.

"James" Jill whispered, "Can you talk to mistress?" bending closer to his ear, "I want you to take my virginity. See if you can convince her to let you."

James had her stand to the side and whispered into Cathleen's ear. She paused soaking in what James said. After a few seconds she relented, nodding her head.

James told her she was all set but she'd have to wait till the show was over. Jill was pleased as punch and went to grab a cock from the Ying pile, giving up her spot in line.

Jack was next but she wanted to do it like her mistress did her. James let her fuck his face while she propped a foot on the couch. Reveling in the taste, James had to stroke himself to relieve some of the ache.

Ying was amazed at the amount of cocks showing up at her feet. She took her training from Lisa and applied it to everyone. They didn't seem to last long at all. Her master lasted ten times longer. But there were plenty of them and she was getting practice in. After so many, she gave up swallowing and let it pour all over her. She was doing fine until she seen a cock the size of her master's but it was black.

Lisa swallowed a few loads but, like Ying, was getting full. She took the queue from her and let them give her facials. Besides, she was busy playing with herself to really care. She brought herself to orgasm over and over watching the hard cocks relinquish their loads on her face and tits.

Cathleen watched the girls getting soaked and decided she could use some. Grabbing the lawyer, she went down to service the meat he had hard in his hands. She stripped while she worked, thinking there was no sense getting good clothes soiled.

Ying started licking and tasted no difference from any other cock. She serviced it without prejudice and it gifted her with seed that flooded over her mouth, then down on her neck and chest. Looking up at the man, she saw the guard outfit he wore.

James finished the liquid lust of Jack on his face and moved to the next one in line. He recognized her from the smoking area. It was the older lady that wanted him to call her. Without reluctance, he dove into her snatch right where she stood and did his best to meet any of her demands.

Lisa saw other women grabbing her cock line and wasn't going to be without. She clutched two cocks in her hands and started servicing them both at the same time. She may have to neglect her pussy but she was getting her share of cum!

Jack saw Lisa and thought she had an opportunity here. Lying on her back, she scooted from the rear under Lisa like a sex mechanic working on a lust machine. Lisa got the hint and rose up, letting her in. Jack got to work tweaking the parts that made Lisa's machine hum.

Some of the workers gave up blow jobs for pussies and cocks. They started fucking their colleagues like a project past due. Standing, sitting, bending over, and any other position imaginable, they set to work working the other workers.

James wiped his face and prepared for the next. A short blonde wearing a ball cap approached him, peeling off her shorts. She stood waiting for his services in bobby socks and jersey, a little acne on her face. A name tag said it was Melissa.

"Do I know you?" James thought to ask, wanting to at least know the girls he was intimate with.

"I don't think so, I'm the pizza girl. Security let me in." she giggled. "They're on the kitchen counter."

James shrugged his shoulders and went to work. If he were anything he was certainly fair. He firmly believed in tipping and she had done her job. Now it was time for him to show his appreciation. He made sure she came more than once before letting her up off the couch.

The moans, groans, and pleasure screams all dwindled into the past. The crowd thinned and left a few, lingering in their lust. James ran out of pussy which almost made him happy. His jaws were hurting from the work and his lips where getting chapped.

Doc Vicky came back to the couch and looked at the sixty inch TV, "Well crud; my show is over."

Cathleen plopped down beside her, wiping cum off and licking her fingers. Jack and Jill both came and sat down at her feet following Ying's lead in front of James.

"What did you think of their maid outfits?" James wanted to know.

"I haven't really had a chance to look at them." Cathleen said, giggling. "Inspection!" but the two girls stayed where they were.

"That was for you two. When you hear that, you're to stand and face the mistress like Ying did for James." Lisa explained.

Both girls realized it and stood spreading their feet apart, facing their mistress, arms clasped behind them. Cathleen stood up and walked around them, admiring their outfits.

"I really like those James. I'll order fourteen of those in their sizes. I wonder if Mary could fit in one." Cathleen thought out loud. She picked up one of the empty packages and read the name of the company that makes them. "One of our subsidiaries makes these. I'm going to put in a phone call first thing tomorrow."

"That's awesome news; could you get Ying more of the fishnets?" James thought to ask, heading for the pizza.

"Fuck it, I'll order some of every outfit. Just email me her size." Cathleen replied.

"Ying, why don't you show Jill where our shower is and get her cleaned up for me." James said, putting cold pizza in the microwave.

Cathleen turned to the doctor and asked, "You have any day after pills?"

"I've had to keep stock on them since Lisa and Jack got here. The staff uses them. I'll get you a bottle." and headed to the cabinet under the sink.

"What's going on?" Lisa wanted to know.

"I'm letting Jill lose her virginity." Cathleen informed her.

"No way! Can I watch?" Lisa asked.

"I think we can do it here. Just as good as any place." Cathleen thought out loud.

James placed another phone call to the security office. Ying and Jill were back and clean when he hung up the phone.

"Master?" Ying got James attention.

James looked down at his gift, "Yes dear?"

"Master, will you take mine too?" Ying asked, with puppy dog eyes.

James guessed that Jill and she had been talking. Ying hadn't mentioned it before so he wasn't sure if she knew exactly what she was losing.

"Honey, do you know what you're asking?" James wanted to explain it if she didn't.

"I know I want to feel it." Ying said.

"But honey, you want to save that for someone special. Give it to someone you love." He explained.

"But master, you're special. I love you." Ying begged.

Now see? This was exactly what he had always feared. But even worse, he was emotionally tied to her already. If she was going to be his, she would be his for life. Damn it, he loved her too.

"If I do, will you promise not to get mad if I have to be with other people?" James wanted to know. Right now, it was his job.

"Me no care bout that." She shrugged, "I want to give you only thing I own."

James gave in after that. He would probably do it sooner or later, he knew.

"Ok, you want to go before or after Jill?" James gave her the choice.

"I'll wait. Jill is mistress' slave and she more important right now." Ying thought out loud, "I be with you long time. She not so lucky."

"Ok, go to the doc and let her explain what the pill is." James ruffled her new hairdo, slapped her netted butt and let her go.

Lisa got up to leave, "Where you headed?" James asked.

"If I'm going to watch cherries popping, I'm getting a vibrator." and turned to leave.

"Wait up! Follow me to my room." James told her, and led her straight to his toy purchases.

"Now, this is for you." James said, pulling out an electric vibrator. "Don't burn it out."

"Oh, is that ... electric?" Lisa awed. "It is! But I didn't know they made these things!" opening the package.

"They were hidden on the top shelf. It's my surprise for you." James explained, helping her plug it in to test.

"My!" she gasped, when it kicked on. "I'm going to forgive you for interrupting my orgasm."

Lisa turned it off and James unplugged it, "You're set to go!" James announced.

James grabbed another bag full of vibrators and batteries. He put on a pair of male thongs and headed back with Lisa to the rec room. "Yummy, sexy!" Lisa said, and snapped his thong on his ass crack. Arriving back in the rec room, he handed out his bag of goodies. They all complimented him on his choice of attire. Cathleen threatened to make James wear it all the time.

"Say, this feels wonderful!" Doc announced, as she tried out a vibrator.

"Never had one Doc?" James asked.

"No, just used my imagination." Doc replied, and then got more involved in the sensations.

Ying looked for a nice vibrator for herself. James handed her the electric one he saved for her. She looked at it then to Lisa and smiled, "Me no loan you this one."

"I've got my own." Lisa showed her the one she had behind her back. They both fought over a nearby wall socket. They decided the lamp was the loser and unplugged it. Sitting down, they started playing with their new toy.

"Have you given it much thought as to how you want to lose your virginity Jill?" James asked.

She looked thoughtful for a second, "Standing up." she decided.

James chuckled at that, "I don't think I could reach you."

"No, you stand up and hold Me." she explained, like James was a simpleton. "I think it would be different."

"Well, different it is." James agreed.

Jack found the warming gel, "What is this?" looking at it curiously.

Ying explained it to her. "It make pussy hot." then said, "Taste good too."

She tried it out and found it to be pretty good. Grabbing a vibrator, she went to play.

Cathleen found a strap-on, "James, can I borrow this one?" looking it over.

"Sure, don't burn it out." James responded; it seemed to be his signature statement on vibrators lately.

Jill grabbed his thong and lowered it. Looking up at James and smiling, she made his semi-erection grow in her mouth. Pulling it out and stroking it, "Had to make you hard. I'm dying to get started."

James picked her up and she straddled his cock on her pussy. She had lubricant on her; he felt it when she ground on him but didn't know where she got it. James walked them to the center of the room so the girls would have a view. The girl was bigger than Ying but he didn't have a problem keeping a hold on her.

James grabbed an ass cheek and nibbled on her neck while Jill sped up her grinding. He brought a finger over her anus and circled it. She gasped but didn't complain as he played on it. He could feel her wetness as it made its way to her ass. He used it to moisten her more then slipped his middle finger in to the first knuckle.

Jill was in heaven as she felt the man's hardened cock sliding up and down on her slit. When he made contact with her butthole, she almost came. After feeling that sensation, James entered her with a finger. She gasped and shuddered, realizing what he was doing. She went faster on her grinding.

The girls got a good view of James' finger going in. They all went to work a little faster. The doctor wasn't used to a vibrator but she was learning fast. Cathleen had fastened the strap-on to her servant, wanting Jack to fuck her with it. The task was done and both got to see James' finger. Lisa was aware of his finger but saw James' sack below every time Jill rose up on him.

The sixty inch TV came on and security had focused on the couple. Jill was able to see what was going on behind her as James played. The camera zoomed in on the hotspot. James couldn't see the TV but noticed the extra lighting when it came on. Glancing over his shoulder, he smiled at the scene. Grabbing Jill's other butt cheek; he kneaded on both in his hands.

Jill felt his hand grab another cheek and was able to buck on him instead of just grinding. She rose higher up and felt his head on her entrance. She stopped where she was when the head popped in.

James felt her actions then felt his head enter her just a little. Giving her a moment to get used to him there, he started bouncing her a little in his hands.

Ying saw her master's cock enter the virgin's cunt. She wanted to pay close attention because she would soon be enjoying the same. Again, she was impressed with his strength as he held Jill and moved her up and down. She enjoyed the gift he gave her, lusting at the sight of his cock and balls.

Jack was enjoying the toy they were using, she could pretend she was a man and fuck her mistress with the vibrator and still feel it tingle her own clit. Cathleen was getting it from the rear on the couch, watching James taking her virgin servant. Her head rested on the arm of the couch and one foot was on the floor. It was awkward at first until Jack got into a rhythm. It was feeling good now as Jack jabbed it in her.

James kissed Jill and asked, "You ready to take the plunge?"

She nodded and tensed up. James told her to relax, she was clamping on his head too hard.

"Let me surprise you." James told her, "You won't feel it so much."

James went faster with short little strokes. She reacted to it, enjoying the sensation as her pussy adapted to his size. He drew attention to her ass, wiggling his finger in and out. Doing as suggested, she relaxed and lost herself in the feelings he was giving her. This was the moment she'd been begging for ever since she guided his cock into her mistress. Watching him fuck her mistress made her crave it.

The girl finally relaxed enough to accommodate James' size. James bucked deep on his next stroke and broke through her hymen. He felt her tense so he stopped, with her impaled on his shaft.

Pain shot through Jill when James busted through her barrier. She clutched his cock, making him stop. She screamed yelp, and then realized the deed was done. She waited till the pain eased and was able to slowly relax.

The girls all gasped when they saw James' cock sink in further and heard the yelp. They could see it plainly on the TV behind the couple. They cheered Jill on, urging her to take all of James. Doc Vicky told her to relax and let him sink into her. James took his finger out of her ass to keep from holding himself back in her.

Jill did as directed, sinking further on James' cock. She felt herself stretch with each inch. He was tight in there, she wondered if something wasn't wrong with her, not being able to take him as easily as her mistress did. Her ass eventually felt his shaft in her and she thought she had him all.

James was fascinated with the tightest pussy he had ever felt. Jill being his first virgin, he wasn't used to such a tight grip on his manhood. Letting her sink at her own pace, he was dying to get to work on her but held back, careful to not hurt her. He'd get his eventually. He was glad to feel her take most of him; that gave him some fucking room to work with.

Ying was amazed to see her master's cock get halfway buried in the girl and her pussy clinched at the sight. She wanted that herself and fantasized that it was her that the master was doing it to. Working her new toy, she brought herself off on Jill's pussy wrapped around her master.

Cathleen thought she could make it more enjoyable and reached a hand between her legs to rub her clit. It was aching from the scene in front of her. Jack stopped for a second while she watched the memorable moment her sister was having. Seeing the cock go deep in Jill got her excited and she started back in on her mistress. It was just what she needed, "Yes! Fuck me!" Cathleen screamed.

Her words carried meaning to Jill and she did exactly that. She lurched on James, pulling him out a little, feeling emptiness but knew he would be back. Dropping down again, she took a little more. With James' help, gripping her ass, she went faster, watching the TV display her ass rising and falling, getting a glimpse at the cock going in and out.

James took the hint and helped her fuck on his cock, bouncing her ass on him. He wasn't tired yet and had plenty of strength to carry out Jill's wishes. She eased up her strangle hold around his neck, leaning back some. James focused on her tits and wished it was possible to suck on them at the same time.

Ying came down from her orgasm and looked at the "wild child" beside her. She was working another one out so Ying decided to help her along. Leaning over, she sucked a nipple in her mouth and brought her vibrator to the other one. That sped things along for Lisa and she rocked at Ying's advances.

Vicky had never had such an experience in her life. Always a monogamist, this day had opened up her horizons; the number of dicks in the room pleased her earlier and now, actually watching a virgin lose her virginity was more thrilling than she would have ever guessed. With great force, she came watching the lusty action in the room aided by the vibrator against her clit.

Cathleen got what she ordered as Jack picked up pace and jabbed her repeatedly. The smacking against her ass was loud enough to bring James' attention to her. He matched Jack's thrusts and Cathleen was getting the same treatment her servant was getting. She heard the slapping of James' balls at the same time Jack slapped into her ass. She growled at that realization and was jack hammered into orgasm. This caused Jack to have her own with too much driving her over. She rode the wave with her mistress.

James saw the servant of his employer getting faster on her mistress. It was like watching a porno live. It fueled his desires and he matched the stabs into Jill. She was taking him deeper than ever and leaned even further back. He saw her eyes focusing on the TV behind him and knew she was watching herself getting fucked for the first time in her life. The thought forced him over the edge and there wasn't a way to stop it.

Jill felt the balls of her invader striking her ass. Watching the TV, she could see her mistress getting fucked by her sister and her own cunt getting pounded by a cock. The TV echoed the slapping from both. It was too much for her; balls slamming, cock pile driving, the scenes displayed on the screen; her greatest orgasm ever made her tense and spill. The room grew dark as she faded into paradise.

The desire to have a servant was terribly upon Lisa as she felt Ying's mouth on her tit and her vibrator on the other. 'Imagine an orgasm brought on by four hands instead of only two' was her thoughts as she let out a stream of cum, squirting in the air that landed on Jill's back and ass. She rode the lust while her fluids drained down to James' fuck tool, then mixed with their juices there, screaming her orgasm in the air.

Applause sounded out as James' sperm unloaded in the tight cunt that refused to hold it, running out and over his balls. James looked up to at least ten different faces of workers in for a break. They had quietly gathered, watching the scenes and James was the only one facing them but he was involved with the breaking in of a virgin to notice at the time.

Cathleen, down from her orgasm, looked up and over the couch. Noticing the small crowd that had gathered she dropped her head back down. "I guess after earlier, second shift deserved their free show too." she laughed.

Jill hopped down off the beast of a man that made her a woman, turned around and saw the audience. "Thank you everyone!" she said, while the applause continued.

Words of congratulations and approvals went around and the girls were treated to short stories of individuals that had showed up at different times. Not many seen the first part but most all seen the middle to end.

Ying took the initiative of cleaning up, giving the girls their maid outfits and throwing vibrator packages away. While she was at it, she got a couple of wash cloths for her master and Jill. Jill was a little unbalanced so she took a seat on the couch beside her sister.

Cathleen was berated with questions about nudity and sex, wanting to know if they too were permitted to be naked and fuck in the rec room. Since Ying was allowed, she couldn't say no to it but advised them they would be on camera while they were in there. She also advised them that her security team had been known to masturbate from viewing the monitors.

The ladies threw some clothes on since there was an audience. They were a little tired from the events and didn't want to give them any ideas.

One of the maintenance men came into the rec room. He approached Cathleen, knowing who she was. He said his son just turned eighteen and was looking for work since he didn't plan on going to college should the madam need any more help with odds and ends. He didn't want his son lying around the house mooching off his parents forever. They were getting old and wanted to spend some of their lives alone, making up for lost time.

"What does he look like?" Lisa wanted to know, sounding excited.

James knew where she was going with a question like that. The maintenance man pulled out his wallet and showed them a picture. Sandy hair and decent looks, but he looked a little geeky to James.

"What's his name? Is he good with his hands? Does he have a girlfriend?" Lisa ranted.

"Um, his name is Lincoln but we call him Link, no girlfriend at the moment. The girl he was dating is moving to the town her college is in. He knows electronics and gadgets, he's a bit of a nerd." the man tried to answer.

"We can ask those questions in the interview ... I'm sorry but what is your name?" Cathleen asked.

"Oh, I'm Abraham Lincoln Turner. You can call me Abe. I work at the Spenco office but was brought here today to repair the sprinklers." Abe explained.

"Can you call him now Abe?" Cathleen asked, "We aren't busy at the moment and I'd like to interview him before we leave out of town." glancing at Lisa.

"He's close by; I'll get him down here." he said, elated his son might get a job finally and possibly afford to move out.

They finished cleaning up and Cathleen alerted security regarding the expected interviewee's arrival. She instructed them to bring him to her in the rec room.

It wasn't long before Phil had the boy in the rec room. Like the picture, his sandy hair and skinny body was standing in the center of the sunken floor., Lisa and James where sitting down. The servant girls were back in James' room, putting things away.

"We understand you are looking for employment." Cathleen started in, noticing his nervousness.

"Um yeah, I graduated and don't have the money for college so... " he trailed off.

"What skills do you possess?" Cathleen asked.

"Well, I'm good with computers and stuff." Link said shyly.

"How about relationships? Are you attached to anyone?" Lisa asked.

"Um ... not really. I mean, I went out with a girl a couple of times." Link said, embarrassingly.

"Ever been in trouble?" James asked, not wanting any problems from him.

"I'm not brave enough I guess. I'd not be any trouble." Link replied, staring at the floor.

Ying came back in, headed for the mini kitchen. James didn't realize it but Link saw her, glancing up then back to the floor. James turned around to see what he glimpsed at. He saw her at the pizza boxes. Of course she was wearing her usual nothing.

Looking back at Link, "Something catch your eye?" he asked, covering the smirk on his face with a hand.

"Uh, no sir." Link replied, still looking at the floor.

"Ying, come here." James called, keeping his eye on Link.

Link looked up again but dropped his eyes. Ying noticed him but didn't show any reaction.

"Link, this is my servant, Ying Chung. Ying, this is Link Turner." introducing the two. They were almost the same height, Link being the taller.

"Nice to meet you." Link said, not looking at her.

"Link, do you like my servant?" James asked, testing his reaction.

"Uh, sure." Link said.

"Link, how much money are you willing to work for?" Cathleen asked.

"Well, I really don't know. I'm trying to move out of my parent's house." he replied, still looking down.

"Well, what are you willing to do for a job that paid you free room and board, free expenses and travel?" Cathleen asked.

"Oh, ma'am, probably anything." he replied, sounding excited.

smiled at that, "Well, you have an opportunity here to get all of that and more but you would also have to do whatever you are told." she explained, "Without question or thought."

"I could do that!" he said, elated.

"Well, let's give you a test, shall we?" Cathleen mused, looking at the rest of them.

"Ok, I'll do anything, go ahead." Link said, anxious to get the job.

James hopped in, "Let me, if you please." and Cathleen gave him lead.

"Strip." James simply said.

Link blinked. "Did you say strip?" unbelievingly.

"Yes sir, take all of your clothes off." James said.

Link looked at James, then to Ying. Shrugging his shoulders, he wiggled out of everything he had on. Covering himself, he looked back at James sheepishly.

"Very good Link." James smiled. "You've passed the first part of the test."

"The first part, sir?" Link said, wondering what else was in store for him.

"First, you need to know that you may have to perform sexual favors." James paused, letting that sink in.

Link looked astonished "Sir, I don't think I'm any good at that." giving additional thought, "But I would sure try."

James ignored his statement, "Second, the girl that is looking for such favors is a demanding woman."

Link struggled with that one. "Just how, um, demanding sir?"

James smiled, "Well, I'll give you an example." looking at Ying, "Inspection" he simply said and Ying assumed the position.

"You saw her reaction, her speed at my demand?" James asked.

"Ye ... Yes sir." Link answered.

"Are you familiar with that type of servitude?" James asked.

Link looked again at Ying in her stance. He assumed the same position, giving up his modesty and putting his arms behind his back. "Yes sir." desperate for the job, James assumed.

"Good work Link." James praised, "Now, the girl in question. She likes a lot of sex. Are you good at cunnilingus?" and waited for his response.

"Um, cunni ... you mean ... eat ... you know?" Link asked, confused.

"Well, let's start with some basic questions." James cleared his throat, "Are you a virgin?

"Well, I've never, um, did a girl but I've, I mean, I've jerked off a lot." he answered, his face turning red.

"You never had sex with your girlfriend?" James asked, fascinated.

"Well, I just didn't know how to ask..." he mumbled.

"What if you never had to ask? You just have to wait until the girl was ready for you and you just fucked her whenever she wanted?" James asked.

Link's eyes lit up at that, "Wow, wouldn't that be great? You wouldn't get a girl to do that though."

James chuckled at that, "Well, if you were, let's say, her sex slave, then you wouldn't have to ask."

Link soaked that in for a minute, "Do you know a girl looking for one?"

James grinned, "I sure do." and he indicated Lisa, "Lisa? Would you like to take over?"

Lisa smiled, "Yes I would. How big is your dick?"

Link turned a little redder, "I guess its above average ... when it's hard and all." thinking of his shriveled manhood in the midst of embarrassment.

"I'll see about that. Now, how about sucking pussy, you ever do that at all?" Lisa asked.

"No ma'am, but I sure would like to." Link answered greedily.

Lisa smiled before she asked the next question, "Ever had anything up your ass?" and couldn't help but giggle a little.

Link blushed even more, "No, but if I can eat pussy and fuck, I'd just about do anything the girl wanted." then looked to the floor.

Lisa smiled at that, "Ok, so let's negotiate just a little. I'll tell you what I want and you tell me if you'd agree to it. If you agree, you'll get free room and board for as long as you're in my service. That includes free travel where I may need you to go."

Link thought that out for about three seconds, "Ok, to whatever you want."

"But I haven't told you what I want yet." Lisa huffed.

"Ma'am, if you are going to pay me with room and board to have sex with a girl like you, you can sure bet I'm willing to do whatever your pretty head could come up with." Link said, matter-of-factly, and his cock twitched at the thought of it.

Ok, I want to be called mistress. You ok with that?" Lisa smirked.

"Yes mistress." Link responded.

"I may want to fuck your ass, you ok with that too?" Lisa asked, bringing in some of her fantasies.

Link just nodded at that but his cock jerked again.

"Would you wear anything I wanted you to?" Lisa asked.

"If you're buying, I'm wearing." Link responded.

"Piercings?" Lisa smugly asked.

"Um, ok." Link wasn't giving up yet.

"Ok, I'll try you out over the weekend. I'm going to Florida for a job; you will be traveling as my slave from now on, ok?" Lisa asked.

"Wow, Florida? Sounds nice and all..." Link brightened up.

Things were settled and the doc gave him a physical since he was already nude. Cathleen and her entourage headed out, congratulating Link on being hired. He would have papers to sign tomorrow. Link went to get his clothes back on.

"What are you doing?" Lisa asked as he slipped a leg into his pants.

"Um, getting dressed mistress." he said.

She threw her hands on her hips, "The fuck you are! Give me those!" and held out her hands.

Link picked up his clothes and reluctantly gave them to her. "Don't you want me to go home now?"

"We just hired you for my fuck toy, you aren't going anywhere." she replied. "Come on, you're going to my room so I can try you out."

Link followed Lisa out of the room. James and Ying followed behind them because he was anxious to see Link's reaction to all that pink.

Before he got in the door James heard, "What the fuck?" coming out of Link's mouth. By the time James got to Lisa's door, Link was already rubbing his eyes. James laughed, "Hey, I'm across the hall if she decides to kill and eat you."

James and Ying took another shower together and Ying did her best to clean him from head to toe. James had to sit for her so she could wash his hair that she insisted needed her technique. He sucked on her nipple while she did his hair.

Ying made him stand back up when she finished. She slipped his soggy cock in her mouth and played with his balls. This gave Ying his fullest attention both in mind and body. She let it out as it grew, finally settling for just the head while she stroked the rest.

Looking up into James' eyes, Ying made her play, "Master fuck me now?" and tongued the back of his cockhead.

James looked down at the 'want to' in her eyes, "Sure honey. How do you want it?"

Before she could answer, someone pounded on his door. James hopped out of the shower, grabbing a towel on the way out. He heard someone yell for help through his door before he could buzz them in.

The door burst open at James' remote with the blur called Link, wearing nipple clamps, pink toe and finger nails, and a collar. Trying to fit under his bed, James noticed a butt plug.

"What's wrong?" James asked concerned.

"Sir, please help me." Link begged, banging his head on the bed rail, sounding desperate.

Lisa, stark naked, came in right behind him, "Have you seen my ... there you are!" holding the biggest double dildo James had ever seen!



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Chapter 6



"Lisa! Put the weapon down!" James demanded; the nympho was crazy if she thought Link could take that like a man.

"What weapon?" Lisa asked, honestly puzzled.

"That!" James pointed to the boa constrictor sized toy.

"Oh, you like that?" patting it like a puppy, "Just got it today." Lisa said proudly.

"Ok, what were you planning to do with that thing?" James asked, disgruntled from his interruption.

"I told him I had a surprise for him." Lisa said, slinging her gargantuan toy over her shoulder. "I pulled this out of my drawer and Link was gone."

James sighed, "Lisa, there is no possible way you are going to get that up his ass." thinking how grateful he was not to be Lisa's slave.

Lisa looked at James funny, "What? I wasn't going to fuck his ass with it! I want him to fuck my pussy with it!" she huffed, wondering how he came up with such a silly thought.

Link seemed to calm down hearing that. "Is she always ... you know ... like that?" he asked.

James chuckled, "I think she sleeps sometimes." looking back at Lisa, "Where in the world were you able to find a pink collar?"

Lisa smiled at that, "I took it off my teddy bear." sitting on the bed, "I'm shopping for a leash tomorrow." giddy just thinking about it. "You think he'd look good with pink hair?"

"Well, you just got the boy toy and it seems to me that you should just start off slow. I mean, break him in a little at a time." James reasoned, "He is a little ... intimidated by your ... affections." James struggled to find the words that would keep Lisa from kicking his shins again.

"Whoa, I was going easy on him. I haven't whipped him or anything." Lisa defended; "Although he deserves it for running away." she reasoned and would think about it later.

Ying came into the room from the bath, at least she was dry, which is more than James could say for himself, and sat down beside Lisa. Eyeing, the beast of a toy she said, "You horny all time." shaking her head.

"Lisa, men have egos and you've already bruised Link's enough for one day." James explained.

Lisa again looked puzzled, "I haven't done anything to him yet! Hell, he hasn't even eaten me out yet." Lisa retorted.

James sighed, "Look, you have him wearing pink fingernail polish, a pink collar, and a pink butt plug. You even want him to have pink hair. A man has his masculinity you know?"

"Oh, he got butt plug too?" Ying asked, thrilled she wasn't the only one to like them and made an effort to look.

"Yes he does, and when he saw Lisa pulling out that ... that ... monster, he thought she was going to use it on him." James explained.

"Ah, no wonder he holler help." Ying said in revelation. "It look painful." grabbing an end of the over-sized salami.

"I wasn't going to hurt him! I swear." Lisa argued, "I just wanted him to give me some attention, that's all."

James didn't really think Lisa would hurt him intentionally, but Link didn't know that for sure. "Tell you what; you guys need to come up with a safety word; that way, he and you will know when too far is too far." James explained. "Pick a color or something ... Not pink." he said, watching Ying rub the rubber head of the beast on her slit.

Lisa gave that some thought, "Ok, like in the stories we translated. How about grape, I hardly ever say that?"

James didn't care, whatever it was, "It works as long as you both know that once the word is said, you need to cease and desist." He add, "And don't use it unless it as absolutely necessary either."

Link watched Ying for a moment, and then looked around the room, "Are you guys always naked like this?" fooling with the tight collar he sported.

James and Lisa both laughed, "I was in the shower when you interrupted my cleaning." James said, "My good servant here was tending to my ... needs." which made Ying smile.

Link mulled that over, "Oh ... Oh! Sorry about that." looking at Ying, "Is she ... nice?"

James got the hint, "She is a virgin for right now. Although she probably wouldn't be if you hadn't knocked on the door." James frowned.

"Oof, gee, I'm sorry mister." Link said meaningfully.

"My name is James, you can call me that." James informed him while shaking his hand, "This is my companion, Ying Chung. She is mine so no bright ideas ok?" James finished, smiling while tightening his grip.

"Yes sir, I understand completely." Link pulled his aching hand back and shook life back into it.

"Look, I still need to train him on sucking my pussy. James, could you give him a demonstration?" Lisa asked, looking at Ying smiling. "Ying wouldn't mind, would you?

Ying stopped stroking her slit with the toy, "What? I like it lots."

James didn't know if she meant giving or receiving but he settled on both. Since it was in his nature to help, he decided Ying could wait a bit since she waited this long and, always the gentleman, accepted the task of helping out. "Ok, you two lay crossways on the bed. Link and I will eat the both of you out."

The girls fell back on the bed and scooted to the edge. Spreading their legs, Link perked up at the view.

James chuckled at his interest, "Ok, no teeth. Lick from rear to front one time." James instructed.

Since Ying was off limits, he knew right where to go. Dropping down between Lisa's spread legs; he stuck his tongue out and did as directed. Finishing at the top, he savored the taste, "Wow that sure tasted awesome!" smacking his lips.

"Ok, now do that to Ying." James instructed, waiting to see the timid one's reaction.

"Um, are you sure?" he asked, wondering if it was a trap.

"Just this one time though. You might never taste another virgin again." James explained.

Link reluctantly settled between Ying's legs. Once more, he started at the back and licked up to the top of the slit. Smacking his lips more, "Oh my God!" Link looked up; eyes wide and James put his finger over his lips to shut the boy up before he said something he would regret.

"Both of them tasted great!" Link said, giving James a wink. James nodded his approval over Link's smart statement. Even though one tastes no better than another, the new pussy smell adds to the delicacy.

"Hey, one lick isn't going to cut it." Lisa said, frustrated. "Yeah, more please." Ying piped in, wiggling in anticipation.

James shooed Link off of his smorgasbord and crawled in to take his place. "Watch this!" he exclaimed and set to work on Ying.

James started on an inside leg, nibbling and sucking down to a pussy lip. Taking it in, he tugged a little then worked his way in and over to the other pussy lip. Finishing there, he nibbled and sucked his way up the other inside leg. "See, you get the pussy warmed up like that." James explained. "It gets the girl all hot and bothered."

Link nodded and started in on Lisa's inside leg, working his way to her pussy lips. He sucked in a lip and lingered there a little. Working to the middle, he lapped over on her hole, taking what Lisa had leaked out and headed for the other lip.

Lisa knew the gig and grabbed a fistful of his sandy hair, "I don't need warmed up, get to sucking." holding him in place.

'So much for training' James thought and went to work on his own honey hole.

Lisa did her own instructing and Link seemed to catch right on. The instructions died down and moaning took over.

Lisa was obsessed with Ying but to have her own personal cock was more than she expected. She had serious plans for him now. Now if she could just get him in that one spot right ... there! "Oooh! That's it." she moaned.

Ying was feeling her master's touch, he was quite an expert. He handled her so well; it was like he was made for her. His nose on her clit, his tongue in her virgin hole, and his hands on her breasts where working their magic, bringing her to the point where, just days before, she didn't know existed.

Link took a lesson from his new idle, James. Placing his hands up, he managed to caress the breasts of the most fascinating woman he had ever met in his life. Just the thought of having his hands, finally, on nipples excited him to no end. To add to that wonderful revelation, she was gorgeous. His life was without such rarity. Girls her type was above his approach and often found only in his fantasies.

James lost himself in his work; his world shrank to the lusciousness of Ying's loins. The thought of taking this girl was slowly driving him mad. He wanted it; he craved it; and, of course, he tasted it. The last and only virgin that he had deflowered only fueled his desire to take his own little angel's gift she was so willingly ready to give him. His thoughts brought his passion high; about eight inches high to be exact and he fought the urge to take her right now.

Lisa eased up on Link's hair and let him work on his own. He knew what buttons to push now so she just ground her cunt in his face. Her fantasy started with Link on the beach, wearing a tight and thin pink thong. He would do all of her bidding, in front of an ocean background, without question. Her grinding turned to humping, jerking up then settling down. Once Link had adjusted to her way of thinking her speed increased even more.

Ying felt her tremors coming quite often, given by a man she adored. She knew what her master meant; she would have to share him with others. But home is where the heart is and she was sure to be part of his. So what if others received similar treatment, surely they didn't receive better. Love and lust where two different things, so they could keep all of the lust. His love she would claim for her own. She craved the moment his manhood would bless her with true maturity, making her equal with anyone else he had bedded. For now she would settle on his working tongue if only he would ... Yes! Right there!

Ying was the first to skyrocket, her hand grabbed Lisa's and squeezed. She passed her passion on and Lisa took the ride with her, holding on to Ying's little hand. Both bucked up to the mouths that serviced them, releasing their fluids to the men that earned it.

To James, it was sweet success. Ying gave him what he wanted. Her gush told him that he had serviced her well. They mixed with his sweat and rolled down to his sex. Her quivers felt exquisite with the knowledge that he had brought them forth. Her soft young body melted in his hands, telling him his work, for now, was done.

To Lisa, it was a promise, a promise of more to come. She gave her young charge the essence of her being, bathing him in liquid passion he so diligently worked out of her...

Bah, just who are we kidding here? She drowned the poor bastard, plain and simple. From the hair on his head to the hair on his crotch the male virgin who, for the first time in his young life, tasted a real live pussy was soaked and soaked thoroughly by it.

Link's first few words from seeing the wonders of a woman were not a philosophical revelation. No, it was merely three words that he would find himself saying more than he would ever have guessed.

"What the fuck?" spilled from the lips of Link as he ogled at his own dripping body.

James wiped his chin and glanced at the soggy form of Link, "She squirted on you. That means you did a really nice job. Congratulations!" he chuckled.

"Never heard of it." Link admitted, using his fingers for windshield wipers and scraping off the cream from his eyes. "But I must have done an awesome job!"

Lisa sat up to see just what kind of meat he was packing, "You going to play with that or are you going to stick it in?" she asked, staring at his seven inch stick, wondering if the color of pink could be done in tattoo ink.

"I got ya, don't worry about that." Link said, shaking the shock out of his head while Lisa went back down.

James stood up and prepared to do the same, nestling himself between the little vixen's legs he was recently sucking on.

"Damn man, you could hurt somebody with that!" Link stated, looking at James' blessings.

James, keeping his temper, just looked menacingly at the male sex toy then turned back to his task.

Link lined up to Lisa and rubbed himself on her sex, "This is going to be great! I'm going to make this last forever!"

Lisa frowned at her toy, "It won't be if you don't hurry up and stick it in."

Link shrugged his shoulders and made the plunge. The sensation struck him as Lisa's sex wrapped around his manhood. Hot, wet, and cozy came to his mind for the first experience being inside a woman.

James asked, "Ying, this alright with you?" rubbing himself on her.

Ying looked up at the man towering over her, "Yes master. Please." and a knock sounded on the door.

James was shaken from hearing it. Walking over close to the door, "Who is it?" he demanded.

"It's Miss Plenart, James. Might I have a word?" a voice unfamiliar to James replied.

James huffed and opened the door, but only a little crack, "Yes?" he asked, impatience dripping from the word.

"Oh, yes, is it possible to borrow Ying for a little while?" she asked, trying to peek around the crack.

James recognized the lady from her asking him if Ying did massages, "She's rather busy at the moment." he sounded out his frustration.

"Oh, do tell her I'm hoping to spend some time with her." She countered.

James shook his head while the slaps of Link's efforts resounded in the room and said, "I don't think that's possible Miss..."

"Why? You loaned her to that girl Lisa." she said with a huff, daring him to say no.

'The audacity of this woman!' James fumed, "I'm not loaning her out anymore." and slammed the door in her face.

Grumbling back to his workstation, he didn't know if he was mad at the old woman or himself. Cathleen told him he shouldn't have done it after all. Now he knew why.

His thoughts dissipated however, as he focused on his task. Ying brought him back to the desire he had just looking at her in waiting. He scooted around the backside if Link, happily thrusting away.

Stepping up to the plate of deliciousness before him, he readied for the bliss ahead. Rubbing his cock once more on the virgin slit then popped his head in the entrance. She was extremely tight and he feared he couldn't enter. Ying grimaced at his advance and he eased his pressure.

Thinking some lubrication was in order, he remembered the warming gel. Pulling back out, he reached in the drawer and retrieved his saving grace. Turning around to get on with the deed, the intercom sounded beside him. Had the I.D. displayed anything else, he would have just ignored it. But it said CS04 and he knew it was Cathleen Spencer.

Picking up the phone he quickly said, "Yes?" and listened to his boss' demand.

"James? I need you up here right now." Cathleen sounded upset.

James sighed and asked, "What's the problem? You in trouble?" thinking she had a security team for a reason.

"The girls are fighting James. One is a virgin and the other isn't." she tried to explain.

"Spank their asses and send them to bed." James simply solved that issue. Perhaps it was his frustration but normally he wouldn't be so cruel.

Cathleen huffed over the phone, "That isn't going to cut it. Get your ass up here right now and fuck Jack." She ordered.

James looked at Ying in dismay. His advances would go to another. All he could do was shake his head, torn between the virgins. Not many men were in his position. None, he knew of, would contemplate a refusal of such a demand. Never biting the hand that feeds you came to mind and he relented.

Covering the phone, James looked at Ying, "Honey, the boss wants me." and left it at that.

Ying knew the demand, hearing her through the phone, "Go fuck Jack. She mad, I know." taking one on the chin for the team, turning her head to the wall.

James looked at the clock on his phone before throwing it in his pocket. Seven forty five meant the night was still young and he could possibly have them both. Grabbing his keycard, he tapped the still bucking Link on the shoulder.

"Hands off!" pointing at Ying, "Pound, pound!" James growled, making a fist and punching his hand. "Lisa, watch her for me, I'll be back." turning to the nymph beside them.

He reached down and kissed Ying, pulling her attention away from the wall, "I'm so sorry honey. I'll make it up to you." And she nodded that she understood.

Rising back up, James couldn't resist, and yanked the pink butt plug out of Link on an outstroke. Tossing the plug on the dresser, he ran out the door and closed it. He could hear Lisa scream, "Not yet! Not yet!" on the other side of the door.

James made his trek to Cathleen thinking about Ying. Odd he hadn't wanted her sexually before and had every opportunity to take her. Now that he did want her, everything fought to keep him from taking her.

The elevator opened and James headed for the bedroom he was last in. Cathleen was there in her computer chair, he assumed, working on something.

Playing his designated roll, he greeted her with, "Mistress."

"James, thank God you're here." she replied, pressing a button on her remote on the desk. Jill came to the door wearing her maid outfit. Cathleen glancing her way, "Get Jack please." she asked. "Thank you for coming so quickly."

James thought the choice wasn't his but was glad she was pleased. "What started this mess?" he wondered aloud.

Cathleen sighed, "Well, Jack was making fun of Jill for walking funny. Jill got upset and rubbed the fact that Jack was still a virgin and she wasn't in her face. It escalated from there."

"I guess I hadn't thought of that myself." James admitted, although women usually didn't fight over something that personal. He guessed with twin sisters, one couldn't outdo the other without some ramifications.

Jack entered the room, dressed in her maid outfit he had given her. "James is here for you. Why don't you two take care of your issue?" Cathleen started.

Jack seemed surprised. James realized she had no idea her mistress had called him. "I would be honored to service you Jacqueline, if you would have Me." he said, bowing to the lady in question.

Jack lit up like a Christmas tree, "Really? Right now?" she gasped, in awe of the prospect.

"If it pleases the maiden, I am yours." James responded, holding out his hand for her.

Jack was elated and tried to fit into the role James set forth for her, "It ... pleases me." taking his hand.

James smiled down on her and asked, "How may I serve you Jacqueline?" dropping to a knee.

"Could you, you know, do me like Jill?" she asked nervously, looking into his eyes.

"It would be my pleasure to revel in your maidenhood" James stated with sincerity, "and bring forth a woman of such beauty." kissing the back of her hand. "You may choose your preferences and I will accommodate you to the best of my ability."

Jack had never been courted by a man before. Such language was only in novels and fairy tales, in her years of experience. With no boys present in her world of existence for more than two years, she made do with what was offered, deeming the alternative was out of the question. Now, the chance at the opposite sex had been presented to her and the concept was highly appealing.

"Would you mind if we did it outside?" she asked, bringing up a fantasy she once had.

James was taken aback somewhat as he hadn't had that experience, "I am at your mercy, do you have a place in mind?" hoping sprinklers on the golf course wouldn't kick in or other such crazy thoughts.

"The sun is setting and I wanted to watch. Could we do it on the balcony?" Jack asked, hoping it wasn't too much of a request.

James was grateful he would be spared the grass stains and itching and smiled at the simple request, "I am yours, body and soul, on the balcony overlooking the sunset." and stood up to follow her there.

James remembered the cameras and one was focused on the balcony. He made a phone call to security and had Niles record the events for Jack. He had already had them do the same for Jill and this would be perfect for the twins to remember the moment. As with Jill, nobody else should be able to watch them besides the masturbating security guards of course.

The fading sun was casting long shadows at the pair while they entered from the hallway. It looked to be a beautiful sunset once again. James noticed the waterproof seat covers and dropped them down on the patio. Jack went to the railing to gaze at the descending sun.

James sat on his knees and waited for her on the patio cushions. Not hearing anything behind her, Jack turned her head to see him there. Turning to face him she said, "Its beautiful here." and entered his open arms.

She was extremely timid, her lack of experience shown through. James decided a kiss might settle the jitters she had in her stomach. Bringing her up to his mouth, he kissed her tenderly at first. She pecked him back but lacked the knowledge of tonguing. James introduced his and she let him enter.

Jack was struck by the passion in James, his mouth played with hers lustily. Not knowing the ways of such passion, she was reluctant to his advances but soon remembered such a kiss. Bringing to mind a movie she saw, the tongue entered her mouth with her consent. His contact on her tongue inflamed her body, her mind, and even her soul.

James felt the virgin melt in his arms, giving him control of her destiny. Brushing her blouse down off her arms, he kissed her open neck. Going to work removing her clothes, he continued his kissing on each piece of skin exposed. His final kiss caressed the middle of her pubic hair as she stood to remove her short skirt.

James stood up and removed his sweats, exposing his tool for the task. He watched as the breeze caressed her nipples and brought them to perky stiffness. Pulling her into him, he laid backwards with her in his arms. Making sure she could see the sun as it faded from the day. Positioning her on his crotch, he felt his cock slip between her cunt lips.

She wanted to time this perfectly; she knew the timing of the night. Rocking on the manhood below her, she built her passion high. James gave lead and let her control the friction between his legs. The more she rubbed the harder he became, feeling the fluids of her virginity wetting his shaft.

Jack raised her hands and combed through her hair, pausing on the nape of her neck. Glancing down at the huge hunk of a man willing to make her a woman, "I'm almost ready." she whispered with a sigh and rocked a little faster.

James raised his hands and caressed her breasts while she ground on his manhood. The sun faded further and left a beam pointed on the pre-copulating couple. His caress turned stronger and he kneaded her mounds of flesh.

The time was upon her, she knew it was near. She lifted up and placed his head on her entrance, bouncing a little to get it in. Her hips circled around; waiting for the moment she had chosen to become a woman. Placing her hands on the inside of her lap, she watched the shadows take over their bodies.

As the sunbeam followed the rest of the light, bringing darkness upon them, Jack took her moment of well-planned timing and stabbed herself upon the man's woman maker. The floodlights on the balcony kicked on at the same time her hymen was broken. Impaled upon James' hardened phallus, she rested with the lights illuminating her occasion while riding the pain from her plunge.

James was amazed at the impeccable timing; the lights struck them in yellow as Jack lost her flower before they could be wrapped in darkness. Her tightness engulfed him and he let her rest on his pedestal for as long as she desired. Her legs were quivering, ever so slightly, ceasing and starting in randomness. She made no sound from the impact received but pain had stricken her face.

Jack gasped for a minute, adjusting to girth, and then slid down slowly on the pole of destruction. Once rested upon the man that ruined her, she took another moment to adjust. While she was there she giggled a little of the pride she had from the accomplishment. "Wonderful!" she exclaimed at the feelings she felt as the pain eased up from her.

James watched the innocence leave her face as lust was taking over. She raised herself then lowered again, testing the new found depths. It wasn't long until she did it faster and giggled a little more. Her heat from her sex brought James from his stupor and he watched her hump with zest. "Well done!" James exclaimed and boosted her ego while she rode him further and faster.

She rode him into her first orgasm as a woman then shuddered to a stop. Tired from her efforts, she collapsed on James and he held her while she recovered. Kissing her on top of the head, he asked, "Are you ready for more?" Begging for just one more minute, he let her pant on his chest.

James caught Cathleen in the breezeway, her hands clasped together, brought to her chin, and a tear of joy in her eye. He wondered if she didn't consider the twins as her own children with the affection she sometimes displayed. At least she has a heart which is more than some bosses do. He may not consider her within his grasp but he hoped he was somewhat close to her heart himself. She meant more to him than some friends after all. She stepped back into shadow, noticing James eyes upon her.

Jack rose up and squeezed James with her cunt. He hadn't lost countenance and was ready when she was. Giving him a nod, James carefully spun her around and then stood up, leaving her grasping the wide guard rail. She settled across the stone slab, looking down four stories below her.

The young filly was in position to get the first hard fucking from a man. But James took it slow and easy at first, waiting to build his speed. Sliding his weapon into her sheath, he buried himself deep. Once his pelvis touched her ass, he ground around in a circle. "You've almost taken all of me, how does it feel?" he asked, wanting to heighten her passion.

Gritting her teeth and sucking in air, "Tight!" was all she could say. James urged her to spread her legs, giving him more room to maneuver. He claimed she would feel his testicles smacking against her clit. She hadn't thought it would be important until he did it a little hard one time. The smack rattled her, goose bumps broke out all over, and the reverberation on her breast scraped her nipples a little across the smooth stone slab.

James felt his affects upon her and smiled, knowing she enjoyed his play. This girl spent her time in bed as the dominate one between her lover. But James was set to show this woman what it meant to be a man. He thrust himself into her and then he thrust again, the third thrust brought her quivering into the palms of his hands. Allowing her the moment he asked, "Are you ready to take a man?"

She moaned on the slab that held her, realizing the force of his impacts. Nothing has given her this sensation and nothing else probably will. Her ego had built over the time she had spent in the bed of her mistress lover. She was going to be a woman regardless of pain or penalties, so he might as well do his worse. "Give it to me." She said and braced for his onslaught of lust.

James started slow once again, letting her juices build. When he felt her settle with the pace they were at he sped up to nearly double. The tightness eased just a little but the woman still clamped on him with each thrust. He monitored her breathing, trying to keep her from overload. She adapted after a time and he let himself go full speed.

Jack looked over the ledge and with a little imagination, pretended she flew while James pounded her in the air. His thrusts were deep and powerful and his balls struck her sensitive spot. Thank God the ledge was there or she would have fallen from the lack of control. Her passion was building beyond belief. She shook from the impacts he gave. "Fuck me!" she screamed at the starlit night, knowing she was on more than one ledge.

James felt her passion near to bliss and thanked his lucky stars. The tightness from her broken sex was way too much to fight. He hunched a little closer, narrowing his distance in thrusts. Her scream demanding him to do his best fucked his mind which controlled his body. Keeping a hold so she wouldn't fly away, he reached with a hand to her neck. Upon her legs faltering, he scratched her lightly down her back to the nape of her ass while she shook. His seed was rocketing in her and splashed from the impacts between them. He screamed a beastly scream into the new night air and after a moment came down to grunts to finish his lust in her new cunt.

Jack and Jill may have gone up a hill but this Jack had fallen right off. The beastly scream had filled her ears as she took him with all of his force. The scratch he placed upon her back forced her to arch up high. It made her pussy spasm and her own stars filled her eyes. The waves of fluids from his loins had spilled out on her legs. The stream had added to her lust as it trickled down to her knees. She felt herself once again rising to orgasm with his cock still pounding and spurting in her.

James had the fortitude to continue as he felt her tense once again. He was almost finished but he knew his cock would stay hard enough to give her one more ride. Feeling her orgasm through his appendage, he smacked her lightly on the ass. "That's it girl. You take that cock!" and smacked her again on the ass.

Jack was stuck, she couldn't come down. She froze where she was as James pounded her sex and smacked her ass. The sensations were incredible as she was fucked into oblivion. Finally, after her longest orgasm, she was able to relax. The blood that rushed to her loins left her head shortchanged and she fainted on the downward path, leaving her lifeless on the slab.

James had the same sensation, fucking so long after orgasm. He panted in the oxygen needed and kept from passing out. His cock had lost the life it had and slipped from its tight imprisonment. Standing up to see his work, he noticed she wasn't moving.

With serious concern he stepped to her side and looked at the maiden made woman. "Jack?" he called but got no response so he checked on her vitals. She was breathing but lacked the conscience to give any sort of reply.

Cathleen approached, just as concerned, and checked on her servant. "You think she'll be ok?"

James looked at her with a smile and gave her a nod she would be. He picked her up in his arms and Cathleen lead him to her bedroom. Grabbing some wash cloths and wetting them, she folded and placed one on her broken cherry. Wiping her clean of James' seed with another, she pulled the covers over her.

"Could you get her some water; she's going to need it." James said, gazing on the newly made woman.

Cathleen left to fetch the water and James sat down on the bed. "Jack?" he called, as he stroked a cheek and she moaned, shaking her head.

Cathleen returned with a glass in her hands and saw Jack's eyes flutter open. "What happened?" she asked with a confused looked on her face.

"You fainted darling." Cathleen replied and handed her the water.

"No way!" she exclaimed then sipped the water and handed it back to her mistress.

James smiled at her and patted her leg, "You've had a busy day."

Cathleen agreed and asked, "How does it feel to be a woman?"

She smiled the biggest smile that James had ever seen on her, "It feels fantastic!" she proclaimed and sighed against the pillow.

James kissed her on the forehead and told her, "You were absolutely wonderful." getting up to take his leave, "An experience I'll never forget."

"James?" she called, grabbing his hand, "Thank you so much. I'll always remember the best day of my life." and smiled.

James smiled again and said, "The pleasure was mine my lady." Bowing, he took his leave, and then headed back to retrieve his clothes. He grabbed Jack's maid outfit while he was at it, threw the cushions back where they belonged and then back inside.

James found Jack with her eyes closed so he just left her outfit on a chair. Coming out of her room, he ran into Cathleen. Holding a towel, she said, "Go take a shower."

It wasn't what James had in mind, "I'm good, I can take one in my room." he explained.

Cathleen gave him a cursory look, "I want to fuck up here." and tapped her foot on the ground.

"Oh, um, I'm a little wiped. Can I take a rain check?" he begged, hoping she'd agree to that.

"I just watched one of the most erotic scenes in my life. Now, I am horny as hell. Both of my servants are too sore to do anything. That leaves you. Besides, I'm craving cock at the moment anyway." she explained with a huff, turning towards her bedroom, leaving James holding the towel.

"Where's the bathroom?" he asked empty space.

James did what was required of him. Giving his mistress four orgasms and finally giving her his own, he left the upper floor much later than expected and stopped at security to pick up his DVDs. At ten thirty, he arrived in front of his door to find a sign taped on it.

"Do Not Disturb!" James read out loud, wondering whose handwriting it was. His thoughts went to Ying and worried she put it there to keep him out because of his neglecting of her. After some contemplation and settling on the fact it was his room, he went ahead and opened the door to his very dark room.

Using his cell phone as a light, he found Ying already in bed. She looked so peaceful there; he didn't want to disturb her. Undressing and showering, he went to bed snuggled to Ying who just sighed and stayed asleep. Although it took a few minutes, James finally nodded off to sleep.

It seemed that he had just closed his eyes and the alarm was already going off. He thought at first that it had been set wrong but grimaced as he saw the six.

Ying stirred when James turned on his computer light. "Master?" she called.

James looked up from tying his shoes, "Yeah babe." hoping she slept her anger off.

She pulled the covers back and asked, "We go to gym now?" while rubbing her eyes.

"We sure do sweetheart." James replied, "I'm sorry about last night Ying. I wish I could have been here with you."

Ying looked at him oddly, "You master, you do what you need to. Best do what mistress want." speaking from experience.

James was a little surprised, "You aren't mad at me?" standing up and grabbing his phone.

Ying got off the bed and headed for the closet, "I know you wanted to." opening the door, "That's what important."

"Thank you for understanding." James sighed a relief, "I'll make it up to you somehow." he vowed.

Ying came out of the closet in her short shorts and a tee shirt. She put her bobby socks and sneakers on while James waited. "Who Jim?" she asked.

James smiled at that, "Not who, what. Gym is a place to work out and exercise." he explained, "We stay healthy that way."

"English dumb." Ying concluded and followed James to the door.

James opened the door and the sign flew up from the breeze. "Who put this here?" he asked, yanking it off the door.

Lisa make Link do it." she explained, "People want to borrow Me." she said with pride.

"I'm sure they do. But you're my Ying. I don't let just anyone borrow you." James responded, knocking on Lisa's door. "I want you to be safe."

Lisa was obviously pissed at James. "That was the second time you fucked up my orgasm asshole." she seethed, reminding him of pulling the plug on Link.

"I'm sure Link made up for it by now." James soothed, following the group to the gym.

Lisa huffed at that, "You should fuck me to make it up to Me." she suggested.

James chuckled at that, "I don't have a limousine handy at the moment."

"Oh hell no, my nipples and knees were raw after that!" she laughed.

They finished their workout and agreed to meet up after lunch for shopping. Both James and Lisa had homework to do, studying the subjects they were to entertain that weekend and James having class work to do.

Ying bounded into the rec room and immediately started tossing her clothes. None of the four people in there even bothered to look. What struck James even more than their lack of interest was their attire.

Two ladies sipping coffee at the kitchen bar were wearing negligees and slippers. One was so transparent; he wondered why she even bothered. The other wore a low cut negligee revealing her breasts except for the nipples and thongs that fell in her slit. Both appeared to be in their thirties. Neither was less than decent looking so James didn't have to curl his nose at the sight.

Two guys sat in boxers on the sunken couch. They were sipping coffee and watching the morning news. Obviously, they didn't give a rat's ass about the cameras over their heads. It was amazing what a day makes as another young female strolled in wearing a long tee shirt and thong.

Link took Ying as an example and peeled off his clothes as well. Both headed for the arcades along the side of the rec room. Link had plans to teach Ying all about them. It was all just as normal as sunshine as people passed them without a second look. Link got a little more attention because his nakedness was new to the workers. James was sure Link's penis was the first one some of the older ones had seen in a while. Their eyes seemed to linger a little longer.

Lisa called Link over for breakfast and James did the same to Ying. The lady with the transparent negligee said, "James, you could take a hint from this young man and eat in the buff for us." blinking her eyes in a pleading look.

"Well, you could take a hint from Ying and eat in the buff as well." turning the same suggestion back on her. It failed miserably as she pulled what little she had on off. James said, "You weren't supposed to do that." as he glanced at the mounds before him.

Lisa did the same but didn't attract the attention from the ladies. James was left with no excuse and pulled his workout clothes off while he sat. Like bees to honey, the two women asked to touch his muscles. Had it stopped there, his embarrassment would have been held at bay.

"You simply must stand up for us James" said the woman wearing the low cut negligee, "and let us see the full you."

James looked her over, giving her his attention and said, "You've given me nothing; not even your name. It's your turn to make yourself equal." She knew his name from the gossip he supposed but hadn't had the pleasure of meeting her.

"Oh, I'm Karen and this is Amy." Indicating the nudist beside her, then casually matched him in clothing.

James fulfilled her wish and stood up from the bar, allowing his manhood to drop. But women are complex beings and requested he turn around. James knew this lust in women and said, "Should I do that for you, would I have your word not to touch my ass?" knowing full well they would certainly want to but wanted to leave them wanting.

"We just want to see it; you can trust us not to touch." She mused.

James simply said, "Ok." in a relenting tone and rotated ninety degrees. He lifted is arms and tightened into a body builder pose. As he had done before not long ago, he rippled his muscles and worked them down to his ass. He fluttered his cheeks and stopped with them tensed, and then continued down his legs. He tensed all of his muscles at once then released and ... turned around quickly as he felt someone on his ass.

The girl with the long tee shirt had gripped both of his cheeks in her hands. "I said no touching." looking at the lusty eyes of his molester.

"Oh, I never made such a promise. You must be talking about them." indicating the two women still sitting at the breakfast bar.

"If you're going to fondle me at least give me your name." James sighed, not surprised he would attract attention.

"Joy, and if it means anything, you can fondle me back." she replied in a seductive voice.

James thought it was odd, he had been introduced to three women and all gave their first names. Had everyone been fully clothed, he was sure they would have only given him their last names instead. But nudity is an equalizer it seems.

"I'm afraid I will have to decline as doing so would result in my embarrassment." James replied, sitting back down to finish his meal.

"Are you sure?" she asked, wiggling her thonged ass beside him.

"Um, yes, I'm sure." He mumbled, glancing at her display and ate a little faster, trying to curb his natural instincts.

More people entered, pulling James out of his awkward moment. Joy was interrupted by another woman that knew her. Lisa knew them both apparently and the three started a conversation. It turned to Jill and her loss of virginity the day before. Ying commented on it, "It was good. Everybody was there." The new addition to the gossip didn't get to see it and seemed disappointed.

The exhibitionist in Ying came out, "Master taking mine." She stated proudly, "You could watch."

James dropped his head as the women threw twenty questions each. "Master is it? You're certainly full of surprises, aren't you?" Joy commented above the rest, smiling broadly at James.

"Well, she seems to have a fetish for it." James explained half-heartedly, hoping to be spared an interrogation.

Lisa and Link finished and headed to their room. James and Ying followed soon after. James started in on his homework while Ying took care of laundry. James fooled around with the monitoring system and was able to bring up the rec room camera, thanks to Virgil's help. He ordered a king-sized bed online from a local furniture store. They had same day delivery. James made a note to pick up sheets and blankets that would fit the new bed.

"Ying, do you need anything from the store?" James thought to ask. The girl had been using his deodorant and body wash. He scribbled everything she needed down. "Feminine Napkins" the interpreter on his phone announced when Ying said something else in Chinese.

James hadn't considered that aspect of womanhood entering his world, "When do you start?"

"When I start what?" Ying asked confused, bagging sheets from the bed.

James wasn't used to talking about this and relayed his question a different way, "When do you start bleeding?"

"Two, three weeks I think." Ying said, snickering at her master's awkwardness.

James wasn't hip on buying feminine products. Looking at his list, he had things on it that he hadn't thought existed. "Ying, how would you like your own bank account?"

"I not sure." she replied. Money was beyond her understanding and was a little intimidated by it. James explained some usefulness it would have for her.

"What can I buy?" she asked, wanting to know her boundaries James supposed.

"How about, anything you want under a hundred dollars?" James contemplated, thinking that would be enough leeway for her.

They prepared to leave to go shopping and knocked on Lisa's door. James wondered what her extension was so he could call her instead of having to show up unexpected.

The buzzer sounded to let them in and they walked into a fiasco. Lisa had the nipple clamps on and playing with herself, Link was wearing a pink pair of panties and rosy red cheeks, browsing the internet and playing porn clips on the wall TV.

"Are you guys going shopping or what?" James asked exasperated, grimacing at Link's red rash. Ying put her hands on her hips and asked, "How you get TV on sex?" and walked over to see Link pull the trick off.

"Hold on, I'm about ready." Lisa said, rubbing herself to completion while a young man was bound and gagged getting face fucked on the screen by a big busted woman. The caption said it, "Mother punishing Son".

"Link, what's wrong with your face? Are you allergic to something?" James had to ask.

"Ask her." Link replied, pointing to the sex addict known as Lisa on the bed.

"I sort of fucked him a little raw there." Lisa explained, sighing in disappointment.

"Have you thought about shaving?" James asked, knowing the jungle she sported.

"I don't know James, have you?" Lisa replied. "You shave me and I'll shave you."

James hadn't given his much thought. Had it really been a problem? "What's wrong with mine?" James asked, offended.

"Nothing, if you like spitting hairs out when you're giving a blow job." Lisa huffed.

"We can do that when we get back. I need to hurry though; I have a new bed ordered." James prompted, trying to get her motivated.

Finally, they headed for the car and headed out. James stopped at his bank and opened another checking account. Transferring five hundred over, he gave Ying the card, "You can buy all your personal items now." James stated with a smile.

They headed for clothing first at the store. Getting bikinis and beach equipment, all of them picked up beach towels and sun screen then accessories.

Shopping for bed sheets, James found a rack selling plastic waterproof covers. 'How handy is that?' he thought since Ying seemed to be squirting more and more. Before long, she'd be as bad as Lisa. Ying wanted a black set of bed sheets. Since her fishnets were black and she looked so good in them, she wanted her sheets to match. It seemed a little halloweenish to James but who was going to see it really? He settled for black with gold designs.

Lisa found more pink bed sheets. Link tried to talk her out of them, "What's wrong with white? It goes with everything." he argued. He lost.

Lisa and Ying split off to find personal items. James and Link wandered the electronic section. James found a really nice camera/recorder and tripod. Link showed him what he needed to tie it into his TV. James picked out a laptop for Ying. She wouldn't have to wait on James to use his computer, she would have her own. Finding other things he thought would be useful; he and Link were ready to find the girls.

They were leaving the checkout as the two boys hit the lane. Before they were rung up, the girls were back from storing their purchases in the car and followed them out. With everyone satisfied they had what they needed; Lisa suggested an adult store downtown.

James followed the group in. The shirts were the first things to catch their eyes. Yes, Lisa found a pink one. Who'd have thought, "I cum with a crook of a finger" was written on it. Ying found one her size that was black, of course, saying, "I'm a slave over sex". Link found a black one that said, "Half Human" with an arrow pointing up and "Half horse" with an arrow pointing down. He tossed it to James. Link took the one he liked; no, it wasn't pink. His was blue that simply said, "Sex Toy".

Ying found fishnets and Lisa found a pink Playboy bunny outfit. Link found a Tarzan outfit and James turned them all down. Ying came over and picked out a Zorro outfit for him. "I like mask. Good for master." She said, walking over to a shelf of accessories. She picked out leather wrist bands and was looking through crotch-less leather pants. "Master size?" James walked over and found them. Getting a look at what she wanted, James thought that at least it wasn't Peter Pan pants. Hopefully, she won't make him wear it in the rec room. But, she probably would. 'Fuck it.' was his overall take on it.

The group headed back. A furniture van was parked in the lot. James greeted the gentlemen and led them to where it needed to go. Since the bed was paid in full, they disassembled the old bed and put the new one together. While moving things out of the way and storing their purchases, James came across an old Spenco phone directory lying in an unused drawer. It was outdated it seemed.

The men finished in record time and left, carrying the old bed to storage for him. James was going to buzz Lisa's room to tell Ying she could come back over. He had no idea where to put exfoliating cream. Was it a bedroom or bathroom accessory? Microdermabrasion and other odd words were beyond his realm of caring. Of, course, Lisa wasn't listed on it.

He decided to text Cathleen, 'Phone Directory?" which she replied, 'Email' and a few seconds later, 'Why do I bother when you won't check email anyway?'

James simply replied, 'Sorry' and sat down at his computer. He found the attachment in his Spam folder. Moving it to a new folder entitled 'Save' he opened the excel spread sheet, found Lisa and dialed the extension.

Link picked up, "Hello?" and James asked him to tell the girls the furniture guys were gone and Ying could come back in. "Um, Lisa says to meet her in the rec room." James agreed and went to hang up.

"Lisa said congratulations on learning how to use a phone." Link relayed. James didn't bother to reply and hung up, not bothering to tell her that it was a failure of his orientation.

Going back to his email, he saved the two portfolios of the clients he was to entertain on his desktop. Opening the wife's file, he read again about her history and current endeavors. A woman of Jamaican descent, she was a model and Miss Jamaica at one time. Obviously, the Prime Minister remarried and this was his upgrade. She was active in the fight against Crones Disease and was a spokesperson for the foundation.

He pulled Ying's laptop out of the box and got it booted up. Finding the laptop bag, he put her accessories in it. Sitting it by his monitor, he let it charge. Plastic bed cover was next, then the sheets and pillowcases. James liked the new bed a lot. He hoped Ying did too.

His phone rang at it was Mike. He was all excited as he told James about a bachelorette party trip he ran. "Dude, she fucked the shit out of me!" and James said, "Congratulations." saying any more than that would encourage details he didn't want to know.

"So, what's new with you?" Mike asked.

"I've been busy getting ready for a business trip this weekend; I have to fly down to Florida." James explained.

"Damn, sounds exciting. What do you have to do there?" he wanted to know.

"I have to service a Prime Minister and his wife." James sighed. He was sure not going to tell him any details.

"Oh, Dale says you have a check waiting on you." Mike reminded him.

"I'll try to remember to pick it up." James said half interested.

"Try to remember... ? It's your paycheck! Don't you kind of need that?" Mike asked, dumbfounded.

"No, not really" James replied. "I'm set I think, although, my servant could use it." He thought out loud, not realizing he hadn't told Mike about Ying.

"Servant did you say? What servant?" Mike said, enthralled.

"Shit, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. I had a Chinese slave given to me and she is my servant. Cute girl, you'd like her." James filled him in.

"Wait, what? They hand out slaves there?" Mike was all giddy with excitement.

"Well, they're slaves where they came from but they're servants here in the U.S." James explained.

"What the fuck dude! You gotta get me one!" Mike screamed.

"They're expensive. Plus they are an extra mouth to feed." James smiled, relishing in Mike's jealousy.

"I got something they can eat!" Mike mused.

"Now wait. You don't fuck the help Mike." James replied, knowing good and well that he planned to.

"No, you don't fuck the help. I fuck the help or anything else that wiggles." Mike replied.

"Look man, I got to get off the phone, I'm getting a shave this afternoon plus I need to get packed. I'll be gone all weekend so maybe we can get together next week." James prompted, trying to break away from all the questions he was bound to get.

"You don't even shave yourself? What kind of shit is that?" Mike pondered out loud.

"It's a long story. Let's just say that I'm enjoying my new position, Ok?" James summarized.

"Look, I want details man! Don't leave me hanging. What about classes? You haven't been back!" Mike rambled on.

"I'll get together with you next week and try to explain all the crazy for you." James offered.

"Next week! I'll die from waiting!" Mike was desperate for information.

"I'm sorry; I just have ... things I plan to do right now." James concluded, "Talk to you later, bye."

"Whatever dude." Mike responded and James hung up the phone.

James pulled up the camera for the rec room. They had beaten him out there. It looked like Link was already busy shaving Lisa. Ying was waiting on the couch in her usual dress clothes, nothing. James grabbed a bag of razors and headed out.

Approaching Ying, James noticed the makeup she was wearing. She looked gorgeous! Lisa must have put it on her. "Hey sexy! You look great!" he praised, bending down to kiss her head.

"You like?" she asked, blinking back at James.

"I love." James replied. "Now, would you mind if I shaved you?"

"Master knows what he wants. I do what you say." She said, eyeing him with a frustrated look.

Maybe he needed to be more dominating with her. She seemed to desperately want him to take charge. He made a mental note to stop asking and start telling.

"Go get a pan of hot water." He demanded and watched her scurry away.

Borrowing the shaving cream Link used, he readied himself for her return, razor in hand. She came back with a pot half full.

Taking the pot from her he said, "Now, in position." forcing her to bend over the couch. He had her kneel on the floor with her chest lying on the couch. Spreading her legs apart, he set to work on shaving her ass and the back side of her pussy.

James removed her butt plug and was fascinated with her gaping little hole. He scraped the razor on the side of it and she flinched. Slapping her cheek he said, "Don't move." and started again.

Ying heard her master's commanding voice as he slapped her on the ass. She was pleased with his attitude as it seemed to have changed. The ass slap turned her on too. This was the way a master is supposed to act. She knew he wanted her to be independent but she didn't want to be in control. Maybe they could find some place in the middle so they both would be happy.

James saw the changing in Ying as she melted in front of him. Yes, she wanted him to control her. "Spread your ass cheeks." He demanded and watched as she did as ordered.

She had no hair on her backside but he shaved her just the same. He worked his way to the back of her cunt lips and pulled one out to shave. "Nice ass!" he said and slapped it then gripped it tight in his hand while pinching her lip with his fingers.

Ying felt the unexpected slap and flinched. He slapped her again for flinching. It was driving her crazy as he kneaded her cunt lip with his fingers. The slaps on her ass went through her. She swore she could feel it in her nipples.

Rinsing the razor, James set to work, doing the other cunt lip. He gave her the same treatment and said, "That is really a nice ass." And slapped her other cheek then gripped it in his hand. James was impressed with her as she didn't flinch that time but slapped her again anyway claiming it needed to match the other one.

"It's your turn now." James heard Lisa say and she set to work shaving him. Taking a lesson from James, she became dominate and demanding. She made him bend over, just like Ying had done. Giving him some rough treatment, she slapped his ass time and time again.

"Yes mistress." was Link's favorite saying as she treated him like a slave. He liked the fact that he didn't have to court her and she took control of the game. The gorgeous brunette liked fucking and he was down for that! Even a little humiliation was worth it since she gave him so much more. Besides, he didn't know anyone here and his rep would still be intact. He felt the razor remove the hair around his glory hole.

James had Ying flip over and sit on the edge of the couch. He went to work on her mound, shaving what little was there. Pinching her clit while he shaved her lips, he tugged on it left and right. Her thighs quivered a little and James slapped the inside of one, "Hold still." he said again went to work, finishing the length of her lip.

Lisa had Link turn over and he revealed an erection he'd had. "You getting turned on from my shaving you?" she asked and slapped his dick a couple of times. Again he said the only words he could think of, "Yes, mistress." and left it at that.

James finished up his erotic work and told Ying it was her turn to shave him. "Remove my clothes." and Ying went to work prepping him for the task. James sported his own hard-on and Ying's pussy clinched seeing it. Her awe wasn't unnoticed and James said, "See what you did?" and she knew it was from his lusting over her pussy. "I'm sorry master, I fix it." and grabbed it in her hand.

"Not right now, you'll fix it later when it's pounding in your pussy." James said, knowing the words would turn her on. "Just shave me like you want it and make sure you get my balls."

Ying looked in the eyes of her master, soaking the words of his promise in. She grabbed a new razor and started working on the object of her worship. Applying the shaving cream, she grabbed his sack gently, and drew the razor across one of his hard marbles.

Lisa was ahead of Ying and shaved Link completely bald. She grabbed his nuts and shook them a little and said, "You'll do what I tell you to won't you?" and Link replied with his usual, "Yes, mistress."

"Good boy." She praised and looked him in the eye, "Bend over again." And he knelt again across the couch.

Lisa fingered his ass before she put his butt plug back in, "Ying's vibrator will fit right in there. I might let you fuck your ass with it later. Ask James if you can borrow it." Lisa demanded and received, "Yes, mistress." in reply.

"James? Can I borrow Ying's vibrator?" he asked and Lisa wouldn't let him finish with that, "Tell him what you're going to do with It." and smacked him on his ass.

"So, so I can, you know, fuck my ass with it." He stuttered, not used to such raunchy talk.

James had to chuckle at Lisa's torture and replied, "As long as you clean it afterwards." and concentrated on Ying's handiwork.

Ying finished the work on his balls and gripped them while she went to work on his base. Her master needed to keep his pubic hair but the bottom needed shaved smooth so she could have suction there should he want to cram himself down her throat. She had been practicing her deep throating after watching it on the computer. She just had to be ready when master wanted it and didn't want to disappoint.

James heard someone behind him as they said, "What are you up to now?" and Doc Vicky stepped around in front of him, looking at the work going on.

"I'm getting a trim and shave right now." James answered as Ying didn't bother to stop.

Doc Vicky glanced over at Lisa, "I could sure use one of those."

Lisa smiled at her, "Have a seat, Link can do yours." and made her slave take position to tend to the doctor's pussy.

"Oh, I don't know, really..." she mumbled and Lisa yanked off her skirt. Making her sit on the edge of the couch, Link grabbed a new razor. Getting her to lift up, he pulled her panties off.

Frank the accountant came in behind Vicky and noticed the work being done. "I could use one of those." he said and Lisa took off his pants while he tried himself to stutter out of it.

James stood there a little stunned as it was getting out of hand. Work rush would bring more people and he didn't want to shave pussies all day. He saw that Ying had finished and decided to get out of there. Gathering his razors, he had Ying pick up the pot.

What are we doing here?" he heard and turned into the face of Joy.

James backed up a step and said, "We're just finishing up." And went to go around her but she stopped him in his tracks.

"I could use a good shave. How about you do mine?" Joy said coyly.

Before he could answer his phone went off in his pants pocket. Motioning Joy to hold on he looked at the phone showing Cathleen as the caller.

"Hello?" he answered, watching Joy slip off her work pants.

"What are you guys doing down there?" Cathleen asked and watched James look up at the camera.

James fumbled with the words to tell her, "I'm, I mean, we are just trimming, I mean, grooming a little."

Cathleen giggled at James' awkwardness and said, "We could use a good trim. I'm finished for the day so we'll be down in a minute." not letting James respond and she hung up the phone on him.

James was left talking to nobody and glanced at Joy sitting on the couch. Dropping his head and putting the phone back in his pocket, he replaced it with a razor. "How do you want it?"

"Oh, triangle please!" Joy giggled, "Could you do my ass too?"

James made her kneel and drop and started in on her ass. Before he got done with the back side, the girls were downstairs and waiting in line. He flipped her over and drew a triangle with his razor then shaved her pussy lips smooth.

Next were Jill and Jack so James took Jack while Link took Jill. They both worked side by side. Ying and Lisa took care of the men that wanted to get a trim. As expected, work rush brought in more. Thank God not too many wanted a shave.

"Man, you got a good looking pussy!" Link exclaimed looking at Jill's sexy slit and Lisa smacked him on the ass, "Shut up and get to work." then moved to another man in line.

James went to work on Jack's womanhood and asked, "How is it doing?"

Jack looked down at James in memory and said, "Feeling a little achy."

James pulled back her lips and took a look inside, her hymen was gone and it wasn't bleeding, it looked like she was fine. "You're looking real good down her girl. I hope I wasn't too rough."

Lisa piped in, "What happened to Jack?" and Cathleen filled her in.

James remembered he had their CDs and told them to remind him to get their gifts before they left.

Lisa looked at James and said, "He didn't tell me any of that. Are you keeping Ying's cherry a secret too?"

Before he could answer Ying piped in, "He popping mine tonight."

That got the small crowd murmuring and James was berated with questions, "Wait, I don't know when." and "No, I don't know where." and finally gave up answering all the 'need to know' questions.

Cathleen hushed the crowd and said, "You two should go get ready. I'd like to see you do It." then answered a phone in her pocket.

Remembering Cathleen was watching last night, he just bet she would. He listened to her talk to whomever was on the other end, something about a visitor, but went back to work on his client.

James finished his work and Cathleen told him to go. James and Lisa took Ying to get ready and headed for their rooms. Ying picked up a shopping back and then instructed her master on what she wanted.

"You wear mask and things for me?" Ying said, all excited with great expectations.

James knew her kink and wasn't about to deny her since the others he'd taken got their wishes, "You bet sweetheart." and the girls headed for Lisa's with their bag full of goodies.

James took a shower and thought about the girl he'd only known a few days. A Chinese slave that actually wanted to be a slave. A young and naive girl seeking her womanhood, she took James' heart and gave him hers. He marveled in the changes his life had undertaken just since Saturday. Before, not wanting love, he fought to avoid it. But now, it seemed to seep into him with Ying.

Getting on the gear, James almost talked himself out of it. The mask was bad enough but the pants ... they were screaming to laugh at. They reminded him of chaps that motorcyclists wear. All legs and no ass or crotch, he looked ridiculous in his own assessment. The leather wrist bands added to the humiliation and the leather straps were frustrating to tie knots with one hand.

He sat on his bed and gave a killer pep talk, steeling himself for the task. He didn't give a good God damn if the Pope himself was out there watching, he was taking Ying's virginity the way she wanted it, no matter what! The rest of the people can go fuck themselves, Ying was all that mattered.

Just then his intercom rang and Link informed him they were ready. James got up off the bed with the determination of a hungry jackal. Nothing was going to stop him this time and he would break a neck to insure it. This was it, he was ready and he would move heaven and earth to complete this goal.

Opening the door he saw Ying in her fishnets with the other two behind her. James' mouth dropped open in utter surprise, looking at the sexy slave before him.

Lisa had modified her outfit and Ying's breasts were un-netted. Looking further down, James saw her pussy was exposed just at the top of her mound down. Ying turned around and showed him her exposed ass as well. It looked like it was made to order, the job Lisa had done was perfect.

She wore a black collar with a round silver dog tag. Lisa pointed out the engraving on it claiming they had it made at the store. 'This toy belongs to James Farlow' was etched upon its face. Black high heels made her ass stand out, completing the ensemble.

Looking at Lisa in her Playboy outfit, she sported a pink leash in her hands. James followed the trail it lead to and saw it attached to Link's manhood, latched to a small collar around his dick and balls.

"Where did you get such a small collar?" James asked the grinning Lisa.

"It's a kitten collar silly. You like it?" she asked while tugging on the leash a little, giving Link a wide-eyed look.

"Uh, yeah, sure do." was all that James could come up with, amazed at the girl's ingenuity. She had a tag on his neck collar that read, "This boy toy belongs to Lisa Spencer' and James' suspicions were confirmed.

"You're Cathleen's sister?" he asked, waiting for her answer.

"Half-sister to be precise." She admitted then smiled her pretty smile.

Ying handed him her leash and James clipped it on the collar, "Would you like to play?" he asked, with a seductive smile.

Ying's eyes lit up with the question and her mouth drew in a gasp, "Yes master!" she exclaimed, remembering the last time he wanted to play, and a trickle of girl juice made its way down one of Ying's inside leg.

James tugged her leash and brought her lips to his, kissing a lusty kiss, "Head for the rec room slave!" he exclaimed and all four headed down the hall.

The lights were out when they got to the entrance. James couldn't see very well. Ying dropped to all fours and tugged on her leash, anxious to get to the deed. Lisa put her leash between Link's legs and made him follow Ying's example.

They carefully approached the room and spotted the only light there. It was a spotlight above the center of the sunken floor and someone had put a serving table under it. It was small but looked pretty sturdy. It seemed the perfect height and James guessed he was to use it when he took Ying's cherry. It struck him as humorous realizing that Ying could fit on that small thing easily.

James adjusted his eyes to the room and noticed a few other eyes staring back in the dark. Looking down at the half circle couch, he thought he could make out Cathleen, Jack, Jill, Doc Vicky, Joy, and Frank casted in the shadows, but they were barely visible at all. One other person sat beside Cathleen, a person James really struggled to see. Perhaps the shadows were tricking him and it wasn't who he thought. It could really be just about anyone and the lighting only reflected a dark silhouette anyway.

Tugged by Ying to get closer, her dog tag jingled on the clasp and Mike Goodman leaned over into the light from hearing the sound, looking their way intently. Placing a hand over his eyes, shielding them from the spotlight above, he strained to see who was coming. Upon their eyes making contact, Mike's shit eating grin crossed his face.

For once in his adult life, James made something he hadn't thought of since childhood. Knowing full well that they really didn't exist and the odds were slim and none, he made one anyway with all of his heart, on the off-chance that it could somehow happen.

James wished that it was the Pope sitting there; he could deal with him a lot better.



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Chapter 7



Ying tugged the leash again and James was forced into another step. He took his eyes off the grin on Mike's face and remembered his pep talk from earlier. 'Fuck him.' James concluded and picked up his chin. So what if he told his parents and they disowned him? So what if all his friends knew and ribbed him over it? So what if his ex-boss found out what he'd been up to. What's the worst that could happen, right?

He placed a phone call to security to have the event recorded. They were already on it after being instructed by Cathleen to adjust lights there. Checking on Lisa, she carried a bag of 'goodies' in one hand and Link's leash in the other. James wanted Ying to get it the way she wanted it and the rest of the world be damned.

James let Lisa take the lead and they walked down the step to the sunken area in front of him. Lisa cut to the left and took a seat beside Joy, setting her bag she carried on the floor. A murmur arose at the view of Link as he sat on his knees in front of her. Lisa made sure Link's leash went in his crack and she tugged it in nice and tight. James noticed Mike staring at Playboy Bunny and knew he was slobbering on himself. Cathleen was watching in anticipation and the doc was doing the same. Joy looked over and whispered to Lisa and both giggled a little.

Ying crawled down the step and turned facing the front. She knelt on her knees, arms linked behind her back, and waited while James walked over to her backside. He stood there for a few seconds, letting the group of observers settle down. He stepped around to Ying's side and looked at her kneeling in wait.

"Inspection" James said and Ying stood up keeping her arms behind her back at the same time she planted her legs wide. Everyone had the view of Ying with her breasts and pussy exposed. The black collar's dog tag reflected the light from above. James made an effort to block everything out but the 'subject' he had before him.

Ying heard the call for her stance and stood stoically in anticipation. Glancing around the room she noticed the eyes upon her. It was just as she fantasized; her being the center of attraction. Everyone will envy her as her muscle bound master gave her orders. He looked so good in his leathers, his ass and manhood uncovered. His voice was commanding and strong and he played the role she so desperately wanted him to play. She knew the other women would want his affections. 'Too bad for them' she thought as he was hers for the moment.

"What's this?" James said as he stroked a nipple, "A nice nipple like that needs clamped." And reached behind him and pulled out a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain. He gently put them on her making sure they weren't too tight, and then tugged on the chain in the center to make sure they wouldn't come off. Ying didn't even flinch.

Ying felt the clamps tighten upon her; giving her exquisitely pleasant pain. Her master was thoughtful of her and she really appreciated his act of caring. She adapted to them, it was enough to know they were there but not enough to distract from her lust. When her master tugged on the chain, she felt the rush go between her spread legs but stayed where she was. It was like her nipples were connected to her pussy.

"Let's see what you have to offer here." James said, and stroked her already sensitive pussy. "A pussy as smooth as a baby's bottom, I wonder if it looks good on the inside too." He squatted down and spread her lips then let them collapse back together. "Spread your lips open." he demanded, and Ying did as instructed. A drop of cream trickled out as she pulled them apart.

James asked, "Tell me Ying, are you giving this to me?" as he ran a finger over the droplet and into her moist pussy hole. He was simply amazed at how wet she was already. The submissive role fit her so well.

"Master can have it and do what he wishes." she replied, tilting her head to see him suck the juice off his finger.

James stood up and turned her around, "Bend over and let's see what you have back there." Bending her over on the table, James spread her cheeks, revealing the butt plug she wore. To James' surprise it was a bigger one than her first. "Hmm, tight." He said, tugging the ring a little, but he didn't try very hard because he wanted to give her the sensations. He gave in to his urge after a little play and twisted left and right as he pulled out the bulbous plug. When it broke free, the suction made a slight popping sound and James stared at her puckering hole. He realized that he could, indeed, fuck her in that pulsating ass of hers.

The crowd reacted to the noise Ying's ass had made from the plug. Whispers and murmurs could be heard and James swore he heard Mike moan. James looked back over his shoulder and saw Cathleen wiggling in her seat, possibly thinking of the plug being in her ass. All eyes were on the back side of Ying as her asshole was left wide open and pulsing.

Ying felt her master's tugging and it made her excited just knowing he liked playing with it. When the plug had finally broken free she felt the air rushing in. The crowd made their reactions known and she knew they would have a good view. Just knowing they were watching her made her pussy quiver a little. She laid there and felt her ass as it gaped in the open air conditioned room. She missed the plug already and tightened her cheeks, trying to close her hole from the dryness of outer space.

James saw her butthole clinching but it made little progress in closing. "Hold still." He said and smacked a cheek then studied it a little more. Running his finger around her rim, he felt the bumps of her ring. After getting his eyes full of the virgin ass before him, James stood up and grabbed the cheek he smacked, massaging it a little. Since that felt good, he grabbed the other cheek. Jiggling and squeezing, he groped her firmly and let go.

"Well, that is a beautiful ass Ying." James praised, tossing the plug to Mike who treated in like a snake, fumbling with the proper way to grab it. Running another finger in her slit, he tested his effects on her. He must be doing something right as he pulled back a very soaked finger. Licking it off again, he grabbed Ying by her tied back hair, knowing she couldn't stay bent like that long, and forced her stand up straight once again. It made her arch her back and the pebbles on her breasts jutted out between the clamps that held them.

Turning her sideways to the crowd, he checked the restrictions on her nipples. They were still firmly intact and he cupped her breasts in his hands and caressed the smooth undersides. Picking them up and squeezing them, he let them drop, watching them bounce a little from the weight. But her breasts were firm and sprung right back into shape, driving James a little further in his lust.

Ying let her master play even though he was driving her crazy. From his pulling her hair to dropping her breasts and the chained clamps tugging her nipples, she was feeling the desires her body was craving and James made her desire even more. When he clamped his hand on her pussy and squeezed, she couldn't stop from humping on him a little. It wanted attention so bad.

Knowing the plan of action and the opportunity Ying opened up for him; James called out, "The slave can't hold still. Restrain her!" and Lisa stepped up with her bag of goodies while James laid her back on the table face up. Black silk ropes were fastened to Ying and the table. He bound her a little tight around the waist to prevent her from humping when the time came. Her feet were planted on the corners and secured where they were at. When James stepped away from the handiwork he and Lisa made, the crowd saw Ying's pussy gaping a little on display. You could hear gasps from the crowd as they ogled the pink in her slit.

The table was on wheels and James slowly turned her in a circle. The ropes that bound her wrists were holding them above her head, making her breasts fully accessible. Another rope wrapped around each breast in a figure eight, forcing them to point straight up close together. The effects on the crowd was amazing as they oohed and awed at the sight.

James stopped the table back where it started with Ying's pussy facing the crowd. "Go ahead and try to get loose." James instructed and watched as she wiggled and pulled. Jerking her legs made her pussy open and close and her arms made her breast jiggle. Her muscles tensed and relaxed, giving James the same thrill he had felt before. She tried for almost a minute and gave up, finally admitting defeat.

Reaching over he unclamped her nipples, letting the blood flow back into them. He paused a few seconds then bent and suckled on a nub that pointed up from her breast, feeling its size increase in his mouth. It was just too irresistible. He went after the other one too.

Ying felt the life go back in her nipples and her master's suckling made her gasp and jerk a little. Master heard her and slapped her pussy, "Hold still." he said and continued to feast on her other nipple. She panted from his sucking and her pussy quivered from his slap. He didn't strike her hard but still, it was just the fact that he had smacked it that made her pussy cry more cream.

James heard the wet slapping sound and pulled his hand up to look. Seeing it was wet from the hit, he let off the nipple and said, "You made my hand wet, lick it off." and rubbed it on her face. He felt her tongue come out and try to clean his hand off. "Good girl." he said and pulled his hand back. "I think I want to taste what you're having." and spun the table to him while he took a knee.

Looking at her pussy again, he saw how puffy she was. Holding the table and pulling her to him, he dove into her virgin cunt with his tongue. He was even more amazed at the wetness she was putting out. He couldn't stop himself and made slurping noises sucking in her juice.

Ying tasted herself on her lips as her master tasted even more of her. He made that sound for her, she knew, so she would know he enjoyed her offerings. His lips and tongue worked magic on her, bringing her to heightened passion. He stuck his tongue in her hole and rubbed her clit with his nose. He knew that would put her over the edge and she lost all control.

James felt her tense up on him and knew that she was close. Unrelenting, he went faster and sucked on her clit even more, driving his chin in her virgin hole. She tried to buck into him but the ropes held her fast. Always the gentleman, James did the work she could not and humped his face up on her.

Ying took her trip to heaven, straight from the master's mouth. While she was receiving her bliss, she granted master her fluids. Again, he made those slurping sounds and sucked in air around her sex, then pounded on her clit again with his rigid nose. He raised his hands and palmed her nipples around in tiny circles. Ying couldn't help it and rose to heaven again, squirting into her master's mouth; James pulled back and let her spray him, aiming her in his mouth. He tugged on her nipples while he gargled in her fluids, letting it roll down the front of him. He went back to work to finish her orgasm while she rode his face back down.

James stood up from his virgin meal and looked her in the eyes, "You'll have a hard time cleaning all of this up." grinning, "I guess I'll have to punish you in some other way."

James waved Vicky up to prep Ying for her journey into womanhood. Vicky stepped up with lubrication; she claimed that it was medicated. "I've given her pain medication as well. She shouldn't have too hard of a time afterwards." she advised "Just go easy." and then went back to her seat. The lubrication and squirt juice gave Ying's pussy a glistening sheen and the light reflected on it, like disco mirrors. He wondered if his chest gave the same effect since Ying had soaked him there.

James stepped in between her legs and rubbed himself on her clit, "You ready to take this cock girl?" and lubed his shaft from her pussy. Just to make it interesting, he rubbed it over her slowly closing anus too.

Ying looked up at him with lust filled eyes and whispered, "Take me master, I'm yours."

James inserted the head of his cock in the tightest hole he couldn't imagine if he tried. Letting it rest there for a while so she could stretch around it, he pulled the rope loose that was binding her breasts and watched blood leave the reddened orbs. Grabbing one in both hands while her pussy entrance squeezed him, he kneaded them back to life.

Ying felt her master's cock enter and stop. She tried to adapt to his intrusion, clamping and releasing repeatedly. She never knew her tits could get numb but found out for sure when he unbound them. His kneading took her mind off the pressure she felt on her pussy. Squeezing and loosening her orbs, she felt the sensations as color returned to her breasts. Master stabbed himself in her when she had her guard down, enjoying his wonderful breast play. Her body had tried to get the intrusion out even as she tried to get it in. It was too late for her to protest, he had given her plenty of chances. She wanted to take him all the way but her small body was fighting his cock's advances. She was torn in a place where she wanted it but her body didn't.

James felt it go in a little and thought he could make do with that. Pulling it out and putting it back, he started a rocking rhythm. Removing a hand from one of her breasts, he gripped his manhood and worked it in her tight hole. His hand prevented him from going deeper and allowed him to stir around a little, getting the pussy to stretch.

Ying felt her master's expertise as he played on her virgin pussy. The man could make her cum like that and she would if he kept that up. He ground and stirred his manhood on her, what little cock he had in her and when she least expected it; he stabbed through her virgin barrier. The pain was intense, his girth was so wide. She tried to get him out but she was flat on a table and had nowhere else to go. All she could do was cry out and shake as the pain sheered through her body.

James felt the head of his cock burst through and stopped while Ying clinched on him. Her face of pure agony registered in his mind. It broke his heart to see her in such pain but it simply had to be done. He waited while she calmed down and the medication did its work. When Ying relaxed completely on him he asked, "You ready to go all the way?"

Sniffling a little, she nodded her head, afraid of showing pain in her voice and causing him to stop. Master pulled back a little and stabbed back into her. More of his manhood entered and he stopped again to give her time. She relaxed more as it didn't hurt so badly and he backed out and pushed back in. She was getting used to it now and it almost felt good.

James scratched her breasts and down over her thighs while he moved in and out, picking up a little speed. He could tell Ying had adjusted to his invasion and started to really enjoy it. He held back from giving her everything he had, settling on a little over half his length.

Ying felt the piston speed up and the friction built up heat. Her master knew what made her wet and said, "You're taking my cock like a good little slave." and smiled. Finally! She has what she craved from the minute she saw her master. But he had so much more to give and so he gave her another inch. She rocked into orgasm as it struck her G spot repeatedly.

James was going a little crazy, holding back his length. It was too much for him and he added another inch. It was too much for Ying and he felt her orgasm from his work so he snuck in another inch. Maybe she didn't notice or perhaps she really did. Regardless, she rocketed into bliss for a little while, doing her best to hump him back.

James waltzed with the table that held his slave in ropes. Circling around slowly, giving Ying the feeling of flight. Grabbing her around her spread legs, he could drive himself in her and still maintain the circling in a steady rhythm. 'Pound, pound, turn' then 'pound, pound, turn' they went until James approached his breaking point in strength. He settled the table against the back wall so he could finish the task he started without her moving. He felt her cervix as he pounded into her and knew to ease off a little leaving an inch or so from entering her for the time being.

Trapped in her master's lust, Ying felt his beastly attack. She wanted him to have it all and begged him, "Master, please!" as his thrusts hit her so deep, she swore she felt it in her belly. He replied to her call, "Please what?" he asked and forced her to admit her need, "Fuck me!" she said and her master fulfilled her wish with force.

Together they climbed to passionate heights. Ying felt his balls on her ass and that put her over the top.

James felt his pelvis hit hers dead on and that shoved him over with her. Master and slave rode their waves together and came down in sweat and cum. The master stayed in her and slow humped her for a while. He kissed his slave and caressed her. Easing himself out of her, his essence spilled on the floor.

James untied and picked up Ying and eased her up on wobbly knees. Turning around they faced a crowd they forgot was there. Cheers greeted them and both took a bow. The lights came on and showed the couple just who all was in the room. Everyone James had met was all standing in the back and applauded the couple's performance.

"Oh, so many people!" Ying exclaimed as she looked around the room.

James was in awe and asked, "How in the world did they know?"

Cathleen stood up and shook their hands, "I made an announcement." She admitted with a smile.

Mike also arose and adjusted himself and shook the couple's hands, "No fucking the help, eh" he said to James while he handed the plug back to Ying.

James replied, "She's more than help to me. She's my companion."

James introduced Ying to Mike while the crowd broke up behind them. "Ying, this is my best friend, Mike Goodman."

"You no get master back!" she teased and Mike raised his hands in surrender.

James explained that he and Ying needed to get cleaned up and offered Mike a drink at the kitchen.

Ying followed James and they both showered together. "Was that ok?" James asked her about her womanhood and she replied, "Better than ok. It was wonderful!" They quickly showered so they could get back to the people that awaited them.

James put on sweatpants and Ying put on a beautiful pair of ... nothing. They both headed back to a room full of friends and had a great time with Mike. Cathleen had filled him in on James' recent endeavors, saving James the trouble.

Ying went with Link to play on the arcades. At least he had the leash off but still sported the pink cat collar tightened firmly around his goods. The twins joined them while Cathleen conversed with Vicky and Joy.

Bringing up the fact that James had bailed without giving a good reason to, Mike said, "I won't hold it against you." letting James off the hook, "I don't blame you one bit."

James said, "If you weren't such a horny ass, I wouldn't mind telling you things. James lectured, "I don't want you telling anyone about this." James continued, "Not my parents, not my friends, and not Dale at work."

"Dude, it's going to be hard for me to keep my mouth shut. I'd be bragging to everybody if I were you." Mike exclaimed.

Lisa came over and James introduced Mike, "That's a nice outfit you're wearing." he said.

"It's a little tight in the crotch." Lisa admitted, while supporting herself on his shoulder, digging the garment out of her cunt. "You work out a lot?" she asked, noticing Mike's physique.

"Jif and I were workout buddies until he disappeared on me." Mike explained.

"Let's see what ya got." Lisa said, and raised his shirt over his head. "Hey Cat, check it out. Dude's packing." Lisa called, admiring Mike's muscles.

Cathleen walked over and looked at his goods, "You know, he doesn't look half bad." while walking around him.

"I can hold my own. Want to take me for a test drive?" Mike smirked.

"Sure. Get naked." Cathleen ordered and Mike just looked at her in disbelief.

"Mike, drop your pants man." James urged, tapping him on the arm.

"Are you serious?" He asked as women close by turned to look.

"She wouldn't say it if she wasn't." James pointed out.

Mike glanced around the room with all the people in it, "Fuck it." He said, "If Jif can do it, I can too." And dropped the clothes he wore.

Cathleen looked at his privates with her chin pinched in her hand. "Jill, come here a minute." calling her servant over.

Jill broke from the group at the arcades and responded, "Yes mistress." looking at the group before her.

"Get that hard for me." Cathleen pointed and Jill dropped down in front of Mike.

Mike looked at James then back at Cathleen. Before he could say anything, Jill had him in her mouth.

"He might be good for eye candy if anything." Cathleen pondered out loud, "He needs to work on his thighs." still checking him over "Maybe get a haircut." She thought out loud, "Oh, and shave those nasty balls too."

Walking over to his clothes, Cathleen picked up his underwear; "These would have to go for sure." and tossed them towards the trashcan in the kitchen.

Lisa was interested in his backside, "Go ahead and tighten your ass for me."

Mike wasn't used to such scrutiny and was struggling to get it up. "Ying, come here." James called and his slave walked over to them. "Let Mike play with your tits." And she jutted them out in his direction.

Mike reached down and fondled her then played with a nipple while Jill caressed his balls and sucked on him. It wasn't long after grabbing tits when Mike got his erection.

"Ok Jill, that will do," Cathleen stopped her, "How big do you think he is?" she asked, knowing she was good at guessing.

"At least seven inches, maybe a little more." Jill offered her expert opinion.

Cathleen agreed and said, "Ok, you're dismissed." James dismissed Ying and she went back to her group as well.

"Who wants to get fucked?" Cathleen asked the crowd.

"Pick me!" Joy jumped, "I've been craving dick since this morning." while other women dropped their hands. They probably couldn't beat Joy and her charms James supposed.

"Wait, I thought Miss Spencer was going to do it." Mike objected, but then got a look at Joy, "But she will do, I suppose."

"I said I would give you a test drive. I didn't say who I would test drive you out on." Cathleen mused. "You two go down to the couch; I want to see you fuck." shooing them off.

Lisa exclaimed, "I've got to watch this!" and trailed after them, removing her Playboy outfit.

"James, your friend would look good as eye candy in Florida. Do you think you could convince him to come?" Cathleen asked when she had a moment alone.

"I'm sure I could do that pretty easily." James replied, watching Joy take off her clothes. "What do you want him to do?"

"Service the staff, of course." Cathleen announced.

"This staff?" James asked befuddled, "You mean these people here?" he waved his hand around the room.

"Yes, or the staff in Florida." she replied. "Perhaps me, if you're ... preoccupied. We certainly have enough women and you aren't enough meat to go around."

"You know, you seemed to have lightened up a bit." James pointed out.

Cathleen smiled, "I just think you had a good point." she admitted, "If you're going to be a billionaire, you might as well be a happy one."

"I'm happy you're happy." James said sincerely. "Now, about your client tomorrow..."

James talked to Cathleen while they watched Mike fuck. Lisa made him eat her out to test him on that aspect. Cathleen wanted to renovate the estate. She liked the rec room and the association with people.

"What would you do in a renovation James? Anything you'd like to see?" Cathleen prompted.

"Double rooms? You know, like hotels. They can open a door and be in a different suite." James thought out loud. "Ying and I are a little cramped, more closet space?"

"So, more room underground." Cathleen thought out loud. "That would be easy really. A sauna perhaps and sky lighting." her cogs were turning.

"Are you thinking about moving down here with us?" James asked.

"Would you mind?" Cathleen asked.

"Well, you'd be safer, you'd have more company to visit with, and you'd be closer to your sister." James hinted.

"You found out about Lisa, huh?" Cathleen sighed, looking over at Lisa while she ground into Mike's face.

"I suspected it but confirmed it today." James explained.

Cathleen explained that Lisa was an outcast of her father's. She was conceived by a lover her father had met and kept for years. Cathleen herself was kept in Florida, almost an outcast herself and when her father passed, she moved here to pick up where he left off. Wilson Holdings was owned by Cathleen's cousin on her mother's side. They were short bridesmaids so Cathleen was recruited. The idea came up to buy James' previous employer out by her attorney. James was an added benefit.

Lisa was Cathleen's way of making things right by her father. Since he had little to do with her in childhood, Cathleen wanted to make that up to her. Lisa is indeed a nympho and the services she was able to provide Cathleen worked out well for both. Since some of her clients were females, she sought James after the wedding. His professionalism attracted her and James became a part of her team.

Mike finished Joy and Lisa at the same time. "Who's next?" Mike wanted to know.

"Mike, let's talk for a minute." James called. He explained Cathleen's ideas.

"How much does it pay?" he asked. Cathleen offered 5 grand a week and all the pussy he could handle.

"One last thing, you have to go to Florida with us this weekend. Cathleen needs eye candy for an event down there." James informed him.

"For a two hundred and fifty thousand dollar a year job, I don't care where I go." Mike said in shock.

"Get Vicky to give you a physical and we'll get you moved in." Cathleen instructed.

Mike was about to find out how a corporate billionaire can make you disappear. "What about college?" James asked. "I transferred to one online."

"Fuck college dude, I wouldn't be able to find a job that paid that much with a degree anyway." Mike reasoned.

Vicky gave him a physical and took a blood sample. "These physicals are getting quicker, everyone is already naked." Vicky noted out loud. "I guess I can't complain since I get to see more man meat."

Phil came down and took his wallet. He gave James the DVD of Ying's defloration. Niles put his car in the back lot. Cathleen showed him an unused room and James explained the remote. After he got familiar with the layout of the land, Cathleen put him to work.

"Mike, I have your first official job ready. She's waiting in the rec room." Cathleen instructed.

James and Mike headed back out to see what duties Mike had to perform. Cathleen introduced him to one of her maids. "Mike, this is Mary. She's been my servant for two years. She also has been without this whole time. I need you to take care of her for me. She's been one of my most loyal servants."

Mike looked at the heavy set woman James remembered from the elevator his first night here. "So you want me to, you know."

"Yes please, you can use your room if you like." Cathleen said.

James just had to smile. The woman had to be about a hundred pounds over Mike's limit. Leaning over to Mike's ear, James whispered, "Any port in the storm, right?" patting him on the back.

James left Mike with his chore. He went to check on Ying. She was still with the group at the arcades. "How are you feeling sweetheart?" James asked.

"I'm fine. Doc helped me." Ying replied.

"Here, I had this made for you." James said, handing her the DVD.

"What is it?" Ying asked.

"I had us recorded so you could play it back any time you want to see it." James explained.

"Oh, master taking my cherry?" Ying asked in wonder, hugging the DVD.

"Wow, I wish I did that!" Jill exclaimed. "Me too!" echoed Jack.

"I have your two's in my room on the dresser. Go get them and we can play them out here if you like." James informed them.

"You do, really?" and off they went to get them. They were back in record time and fighting over whose they have to watch first.

"Everyone saw yours, nobody has seen mine." Jack argued, and with that they agreed to watch Jack's.

"I had forgotten all about the cameras James. I'm glad you remembered." Cathleen said, taking a seat beside him while Joy sat on his other side.

They watched on the couch as the sun dropped in the distance on screen. Joy pulled James' hand and put it on her pussy and Cathleen caught on and did the same with his other hand.

The servants had gathered on the other half circle. Catching James groping the girls, Jack and Jill did the same to Link. It seems that even a gentleman gets a hard-on when playing with two pussies at once and both James and Link were affected. Ying wouldn't be left out as she tugged her master's pants down and dealt with James' erect manhood. Once she was satisfied with the hardness, she pulled it from her lips, turned around and carefully inserted it facing the TV.

Even Lisa could use a good idea and borrowed one from Ying. Walking over to Link, she planted herself in his lap. Returning the idea from Ying, Lisa played with the twins' nipples while she rode Link and Ying did the same to Cathleen and Joy.

Six women where stroked and fucked to orgasm; watching James deflowering Jack. It was well played as they all seemed to cum together right when James fucked Jack into unconsciousness on the screen. James was grateful it was over as his hands were cramping up. The security did a good job and faded the screen to black before anyone noticed Jack was not moving.

Mike broke the post bliss silence, "Just how many cherries have you taken James?" he asked, coming down the step into the sunken area.

"So far, it's just these three women here." James pointed them out. "What took you so long with Mary?" noticing he'd been gone a while.

Mike said, "Two women stopped me, Karen and Amy I think their names where, and needed, you know, serviced." Mike reflected, "Oh, I've changed my mind about overweight women, Mary fucked my balls off!" watching Ying slide up and down on James' cock.

"It's been quite some time for Mary; perhaps she was just getting it out of her system." Cathleen pointed out.

"That could be, but I've never had a woman shove her finger up my ass." Mike admitted, releasing a round of laughter from the group.

"Wait till you service Lisa!" James cackled, "Don't worry though; she has an enema bag." making the laughter pick up volume.

"I really don't give a damn." Mike asserted, playing with Ying's nipples as she bounced. "Ying is cute! Makes me want to put her in my pocket and carry her around all day."

"So, how did you wind up here Mike?" James asked, feeling Ying play with his balls.

"Oh, after our conversation on the phone; I decided to catch you before you were gone. There wasn't any way I was going to wait until next week to get answers from you. May I?" Mike asked and James nodded. Placing his limp dick in Ying's mouth since she was licking her lips for it, "I came over, security called Miss Spencer and here I am with my dick in an Asian's mouth." closing his eyes from Ying's attention. "Damn, she's good."

"Ying, hurry up and get that hard. I got a place he can put it." Cathleen ordered, rubbing her own pussy from watching the scenes around her.

Feeling a cock grow in her mouth, Ying shuttered another orgasm on her master's cock as it slid in and out of her unfamiliar places. Ever the slave though, she didn't lose a beat as Mike started humping her mouth.

"That's enough, Ying." James said after a minute, grinning at Mike who was really getting into it. Ying, obedient as ever, dropped him like a bad habit and he humped air a couple of times.

Mike, giving tit for tat, dropped Ying's nipples. "Dick!" he exclaimed on his second mouth-less hump.

"Get used to it." Lisa advised, riding Link and playing with nipples.

Mike approached his new mistress, pointing his weapon at her. "I don't want it, give it to Jill. I've got James to get me off." Cathleen instructed. "Jill's been craving cock since yesterday."

"I thought you said you had a place to put it." Mike said confused.

"You assume too much. Jill's pussy belongs to me. Give it to her." Cathleen replied, and James laughed at her teasing.

"Um, ok, who's Jill?" Mike asked, looking around like a waiter searching for a table.

"She's over there." James pointed, "One of the twins."

Mike was frustrated at the lack of info his supposed buddy was giving him. Walking over, he took a guess and got Jack instead. It was a fifty-fifty shot anyway Mike figured. Jack pointed her sister out for him.

"Would you like some cock today?" Mike quipped at the twin.

"Yes please!" Jill responded and Mike went to take her where she sat.

"Wait, not like that. Don't you ask a lady how she wants it?" Jill asked, getting her leg out of his arm.

"I'm sorry, how do you want it?" Mike said, realizing he was out-classed.

"I want to try it from behind but go easy, it's new you know." Jill instructed, turning over on the couch.

James piped in his two cents worth, "Don't worry about Mike mistress, we'll get him trained properly for you."

Cathleen turned to James to hide her snicker, "See that you do James. We can't have a Neanderthal running amok." and smiled her pearly whites at James.

"Yes ma'am, I apologize for my friend's lack of civility." James replied, giving Mike a stern look. "Now, how may I serve the good lady?" looking back at Cathleen while Mike rolled his eyes.

Ying took the hint and got up. She stood in inspection stance in front of James, waiting for any instructions.

"I'll have what Jill's having I think." she replied, turning over on the sectional and offering her ass to James.

James got up and stepped behind her, wielding himself like a weapon, and rubbed his cock on her crack. "Your wish is my command." he said, rubbing her from one end to the other. He felt her clit and circled her there. He got Mike's attention and pointed to what he was doing. He didn't want Mike to just jump 'em and hump 'em, especially since Jill was so new to it.

Mike took the hint and did the same with Jill. She took to it like kids do candy. After being fondled by Lisa and Link, she was primed and ready. Working it all around her, Mike felt her moan as it went through her pussy. For the first time in Mike's life, he realized that his tool was more useful than just fucking as he got Jill off by masturbating her clit and hole with it.

James knew Cathleen well enough and made sure he stroked her ass crack as well as the rest. When he felt her getting close, he moved his cock to her clit and used a thumb on her ass. That served her well as she had her orgasm without a cock being in her.

James let her settle, removing his head off her clit and feeding it into her hole. An idea came to mind as he fist pumped into Cathleen, "Ying" and pointed underneath. Ying came out of her stance and crawled on the floor between them, tilting her head back, she licked Cathleen's slit while James continued his administrations. James benefited as well, feeling Ying's tongue on his head every time he pulled out.

Jack took Ying's efforts to heart and spread Mike's legs to get in between them. Mike looked down, then over at James with Ying under him and smiled. Feeling his cock hit tongue; he grinned wide and gave James the 'thumbs up' sign.

Joy was in awe of the display in front of her. Sure, she'd fantasized about it but never thought she would see it in real life. She stood up and contributed a helping hand, grabbing James by his ass then continued her masturbation feeling his muscles tighten in her hand. Placing a foot on the couch beside them, she was able to finger her pussy, feeling the remnants of Mike's cum in her, she lubricated herself with it. Just to add some spice to it, she shoved a finger into James.

James didn't know what position Joy held at Spenco but he was sure appreciating her position at the moment. When her finger entered him, he slipped all the way into Cathleen and she certainly appreciated that.

Lisa was still bopping in Link's lap but she was feeling jealous since her sister and Jill were getting extra attention. "Ying, help a girl out will ya?" she called.

James gave her a questioning look. "What? You said I could borrow her." Lisa smiled.

"Go ahead Ying." James relented; she looked stiff from her position. It would give her neck a rest anyway.

Ying settled in between Link and Lisa sitting on each other and serviced her clit. Lisa leaned back and gave her full access. Ying made sure to get Link's cock as it came into view. Link grabbed two handfuls of breasts when Lisa laid back on him.

With Ying gone, James was smacking his balls into Cathleen's clit. Just to get a better smack, he scratched down Cathleen's back with both hands. She did as expected and arched her back, forcing her clit in James direction. Smiling, he picked up speed.

Joy never had an urge to try pussy before. It wasn't something she ever thought about. Seeing Ying leave the spot open though gave her the thought. She wasn't Cathleen's personal assistant for nothing and since she could use assistance at the moment, Joy decided to help her out. Besides, she could concentrate on the cock thrusting in her.

"Allow me." Joy said, sitting in the floor facing James. He shrugged and let her in. Leaning back, Joy directed Cathleen on her mouth and gripped James' ass with both hands once her boss was settled. As before, she shoved a finger back in him and relished his ass cheeks tighten.

Cathleen was pleasantly surprised to see Joy between her legs. She knew the girl never mentioned anything about liking pussy. She must be doing it just to assist her. "Remind me to give you a raise for this." she purred, feeling the tongue assist her on her clit.

Joy let go of an ass cheek so she could rub her achy pussy. James inserted a thumb into Cathleen. Cathleen ground into the face below her and savored the cock pounding she was getting from James.

Ying held still, planted on Jill and Link's connection while Lisa ground on her. Link's shaft was dragging juices out of Lisa faster than she could lick it off. Sucking pussy and licking cock at the same time was making her ache in a hot place so she dropped a hand to rub it. The collar around Link forced his balls up and she lapped a little on the orbs while she was at it.

"Suck my clit Ying!" Lisa begged, getting closer to her boiling point. Ying lifted a little and slurped it in but Lisa pulled it back out on an upstroke. Ying thought that would feel good and she would suck it in and let Lisa pull it out on her upstrokes. The faster Lisa went, the more she got sucked and tugged on.

Mike savored the tongue lashing Jack was giving and he could imagine it hitting the young twin he was pounding right on her clit. As much of a horn dog he was, he'd never experienced anything like this before. He didn't know where she got the idea but when he backed out of Jill, Jack shoved a finger in his ass, forcing him to slam hard into the pussy he was servicing.

Link was going crazy. The damn cat collar his mistress made him wear prevented him from blowing his seed all over her. That little vixen between his legs wasn't helping either as she coated his balls in her saliva. All he could do was sit and suffer while Lisa used him like a sex toy. But, with two handfuls of the best tits he'd ever seen while his cock was up the prettiest girl he'd ever seen naked, he didn't have a complaint.

Jack was just lusting at the cock pounding her sister was getting. Watching it slam in and out in an up close and personal view made her rub her muff. Two of her most favorite things were grinding on her mouth. She saw Joy put a finger in James and thought it seemed like a good idea. When it made Mike slap into her sister, it immediately reminded her of the pounding she took from James last night. Say what you want about getting your pussy sucked, it's all fine and dandy. But a good cock in your cunt can knock you right out and she knew that for a fact!

Cathleen was the first to go over, "Fuck me!" she screamed as James pulled the plug of a thumb he was using out of her.

James heard the call of duty and dutifully filled her up with his cum, grunting like a beast and feeling it on Joy's chin.

Joy was overjoyed as she sampled both James and Cathleen mixed together. She gasped in fluids as her own pussy throbbed out an orgasm. It helped to know just how good a pussy tasted but the man seed was the culprit of her ecstasy.

Lisa was right there with her sister as her clit plucked out of Ying's mouth again for the umpteenth time. Screaming, "I'm cumming!" in the air, she launched into orgasm.

Ying knew her fate from her horny friend and stood at her eminent execution. Taking it like a trooper as the girl blasted her face, Ying brought herself off by her own hand while Lisa creamed over the cock in her.

Mike watched the gushes from Lisa while Ying desperately lapped at it. That made him hump even faster. Ready or not, he was coming and spilled his spunk into the young pretty twin he was servicing.

Jill felt the increase in thrusts and the slamming was putting her over. Her sister helped but it was cum running out of her that got her off. She added to the mixture as she rocked her own orgasm out.

Jack was in heaven when she got her mouth full of cum from both. She masturbated to the same rhythm Mike and Jill had and clinched her legs together while she rode herself to paradise.

James and Cathleen slowed while Joy cleaned them off. When James pulled out, Joy received the access in Cathleen. Ying took care of her two, making sure to scrape all the seed she could out of Lisa. Jack did the same and sucked Mike in to get him clean.

Poor ole Link was left with a red hard cock sticking up. As it turned out, it was a commodity since he was the only one left standing. Jack and Joy both wanted it but Ying was too submissive to say anything. James thought she was too sore anyway.

"You had Mike's earlier." Jack pointed out and took a seat on a wide smiling Link. Joy wasn't taking it well and huffed with her arms crossed, "We need more dicks."

As if the powers that be heard her complaint, the doors opened letting in the work rush crowd and Joy smiled.

James was caught again in the work rush and slipped his sweats back on. Looking over at Ying, he was fascinated at Lisa showing her gratitude and licking cream off her face. "Damn, I taste pretty good." Lisa marveled. James just shook his head.

"Are you going to let me use him Lisa?" Jack asked, grinding her tail on Link's bone.

"Sure honey, do what you want with him." Lisa said, looking at Mike, "I'll get Mike a butt plug." and got up to head for her room.

"A what?" Mike asked, looking up from the gorgeous girl he just fucked but he was asking empty space.

"Don't worry, you get used to it after a day or so." Link informed him, showing off his.

"Cheer up bro, for 250k you could be doing worse." James smiled.

"They're a bunch of kinky bitches around here!" Mike exclaimed.

Niles brought Mike's wallet back. "He checked out fine. Credit card is in the wallet, here's your phone." handing it to Mike with the wallet.

"Credit card?" Mike asked.

"You only have a fifty thousand dollar limit." Cathleen pointed out. "So, your duties not only include servicing the female staff sexually but food and supplies as well." she thought to add, "And you better not refuse any staff member either or I feed you to Lisa."

Lisa overheard that on her way back in. "I've got a double dildo I could introduce you to." she quipped, smiling.

James and Ying both flinched at that threat, remembering the double-headed beast.

James spotted someone he recognized, "Miss Plenart!" he called. Upon her approach, "This is Mike Goodman. He would be happy to serve any of your needs." James so thoughtfully introduced the two.

"Oh, isn't that wonderful! Sonny, do you do corns?" she asked, pulling Mike over to the side. "Just what services do you do?" James overheard her ask as they got further away.

Since James did sort of toss Mike in to the lion's den with Miss Plenart, he thought to spare him the girl's kink with butt plugs, "Can you not make Mike wear a plug? He's going to be suffering enough as it is." James requested, watching the grandmotherly woman squeeze his ass.

Cathleen responded, "Are you sure? He is a bit of a wild stallion. Some humiliation would do him good James."

Watching Miss Plenart fondle Mike's limp dick, "I think he will get enough humility." James stated. "We can always do that as a last resort."

"Ok, he's your friend. Make sure you keep an eye on him." Cathleen ordered and headed towards the mini kitchen. James headed for Vicky, wanting to get a morning after pill for Ying.

James felt a load go off his shoulders since Cathleen recruited his best friend. His realization that troubles where behind him with Mike made him extremely grateful to Cathleen. He just had to find a way to make that up to her. Just how does somebody pay someone back for a 250k a year job? If she hadn't earned James' loyalty by now, this one act certainly made him dedicated to her for a long time to come.

James found Vicky and got what he needed. She explained that Ying would be on the pill in under a week.

He decided he could use a shower and headed for his room.

Passing Jack in the hallway, James greeted her with a smile, "Did Link take care of you?" he asked.

"Yes he did thank you very much!" she smiled that award winning smile of hers and headed past James.

James was pleasantly pleased to hear that as he needed a recharge. His door was ajar like it usually was this time of day. Walking in, he received a bit of a shock.

"Link, why are you on my bed." James asked while looking at the silk black ropes he had tied Ying up with now binding Link to his new bed.

"Please, you have to help me sir." Link begged, as James was a sight for sore eyes.

James looked down at Link's purple cock sticking up, contrasting against the pink kitty collar he sported, and his face glistening from what James could only guess was pussy cum, "What seems to be the problem?" James grinned.

"Jack wouldn't take my collar off and she raped me repeatedly!" Link explained.

James chuckled at that, "Bud, with a hard-on like that, it'll be hard to convince anyone you were raped. You know you can't rape the willing." James chuckled.

"Look, I don't mind them using me but when that Mary woman sat on me, I swear she broke a rib." Link said.

"Mary was in here?" James asked, wondering if she didn't catch them on her way out of the quarters.

"Yeah, the servant the new guy was supposed to take care of." Link explained.

"Wow, you laid there while she fucked you?" James asked, amazed that such a heavy set woman had that much stamina.

"No, Jack fucked me!" Link said with a huff, "She just made me clean her out."

James threw up in his throat a little with the thought that Link ate Mike's cum out of Mary. Placing the back of his hand on his mouth, afraid he might not hold it down, "Ok, I agree. You were raped."

"Listen, I'll get over it if you could just untie me here." Link said, looking at the ties that bind.

James never heard him as his thoughts went to the decimation of his brand new bed. He will never be able to sleep in it just thinking about Mary's perverted act. He gagged again thinking about thinking about it.

James left the gruesome scene on his bed with the pleading voice of Link calling him back in the distance. Bee lining for the rec room, he sought out Ying. "Ying, come here. I need your help." James asked the vixen. She wasn't busy and he was glad he didn't have to interrupt her fun.

"Yes master?" Ying said, stepping in his direction, concerned about the pale look on her master's face.

"Would you be a dear and go fix the mess in our bedroom?" James said, not even wanting to mention what the mess was.

Seeing her master made her worry about what kind of mess could possibly be in their room. She ran off in a hurry to see if she could make her master feel better.

James headed for the kitchen to get something, anything to wash the acidic reflux out of his mouth. He worked his way around Joy on the countertop. Apparently, she found Niles available and decided to use his accessory. At one point in his life, this would have struck him as odd but not anymore. Grabbing his Gatorade, he headed for the couch to wait for Ying to get finished.

He passed Frank who had Amy bent over the pool table while Karen was playing with a pool stick watching the show beside her.

Mike was on the couch with Miss Plenart. He was busy scraping dead skin off the bottom of one of her feet. His stomach wasn't going to take too much of that, especially since the old woman had raised her house coat above her 'used up, gray-haired, wrinkled pussy'.

James got up and looked for better company. Cathleen was in the kitchen last he saw. Heading there, he asked Joy if she had seen her. "Nope, ugh, I have, ugh, not, ugh." She replied between Niles' stabs.

Niles?" James asked the thrusting man.

Niles replied. "Maintenance man took her to see about a leak."

James wasn't buying it; maintenance would have solved the leak problem without needing her. He picked up the intercom in the kitchen and called security.

"James here, where is Cathleen Spencer?" James asked.

"Rec room, level two." Phil said.

"Not here, guess again." James said.

"She was a few minutes ago." a few seconds went by, "Um, garage! Maintenance has her." Phil replied. "Wait, that isn't maintenance, I don't recognize him. A man is dragging her by the arm beside him."

"Sound the alarm and call nine-one-one." James said, hanging up the phone, he bent down for Niles' weapon on the floor. "Cathleen is being kidnapped." James exclaimed, and ran out of the rec room leaving Niles, quite literally, with his dick in his hands.

He didn't bother with the elevator and opted for the stairs instead. Climbing two floors of stairs, he burst through the door to the garage.

James didn't see the couple and his run turned into a walk. Scanning the area, he peeked through to the other side of the garage. Not a soul was around that James could determine. They had to have made it outside so he headed to the back parking lot.

Coming out of the door, he spotted them walking briskly to a van. James ran quietly towards the pair. The man was scanning the area and spotted James when he looked behind him. He stopped, turned around, and shot the weapon he had in Cathleen's side at James.

James saw him move and dove behind a car. Blacktop on bare skin is not a pleasant experience, but his adrenaline dulled the pain. Picking himself up, he aimed the .44 Mag at the van's front tire. Not being familiar with the weapon, he hoped for the best and pulled the trigger. His aim wasn't good enough as the bullet missed the tire.

The kidnapper heard James fire and immediately put the weapon to Cathleen's head. "Drop it!" he demanded.

James waited a few seconds evaluating the situation, "How about you drop it." James replied.

"Drop it or the bitch gets It." he demanded, huffing from the adrenaline.

"If she gets it, so do you." James yelled, hoping that would make him think.

Guards came bursting through the garage door and James waved them to cover. As they were taking positions, a gun went off inside the van, aiming for the guards through the passenger side window, telling James there was more than one to deal with. Looking under the car, James saw their feet. Aiming carefully, James had to hurry. The kidnapper was sliding the door open on the van and dragging Cathleen by her throat.

James took his shot, tearing a hole through the man's ankle and he immediately reacted, adjusting his balance then savoring his leg. James popped up from behind the car and had a clear shot of the man's head as he bent over. The kidnapper saw James and pointed his weapon at him.

James didn't hesitate and put a bullet between his eyes. Cathleen was freed and stumbled off to the side as the man holding her dropped to the ground on his knees, then fell face first on the blacktop.

James' next shot went in the van as his partner peered around the driver's seat trying to look at the mess his partner was in, holding a rifle. Clipping the man in the shoulder, his rifle slid out of his hands and out the van's side door.

The guards approached cautiously, realizing the man in the van had been disarmed but didn't know if that was the only one remaining in the vehicle or if he had another weapon.

James heard sirens in the distance as he peered around the car protecting him. He watched as the man in the driver seat nursed his shoulder. "Give up yet or do you need another bullet?" James yelled, waving Cathleen to the ground.

"I'm done!" he replied, still trying to hold back blood from his new gaping hole. It seemed a little senseless to James as there was a bigger hole from the exit wound in the back.

"Get out of the vehicle." James demanded, waving a guard to the other side of the van.

The man struggled with the door as he had to use his other hand to pull the lever.

James looked to make sure kidnapper number one was down for the count. It struck him in that moment that he just killed a man. Amazed that the hole in the back of the man's head wasn't spewing blood and brain matter, just seeping out, James studied it for a few seconds. He tore his eyes away to check for any more occupants in the van.

Since James found nobody else in the vehicle, he stepped around the back side to look at the criminal while the guard covered him. "I need help!" the man was screaming at the guard.

"You should have thought of that before you shot at us." James said behind him, seeing blue lights coming into the parking lot. As they neared him, James released his grip and dropped the .44 to his side.

The first policeman out of a cruiser was the same officer that took his information at the hotel a few days before. James was glad to see him.

Police took control of the situation and had James in a cruiser while they took statements from the guards. As with any homicide, justifiable or not, law enforcement had to cover all the bases. James sat and stared at the commotion outside.

An ambulance took the wounded felon out. Another one took the dead body. A tow truck took the van. That left only the brain matter from the criminal on the ground. James began to shake from the adrenaline leaving him and realization of his taking a life sunk in.

Once again, James saw media and microphones as they were held at bay on the side of the parking lot.

Cathleen sat on the bumper of an ambulance. She was talking to the policeman James remembered. The officer walked his way and let him out of the cruiser. Lights and camera flashes from the media struck James as he got out. The officer had James turn around so he could remove the cuffs on him. Detectives came over and took his statement. While he was doing that, Phil approached and handed one of them the security camera footage.

The second kidnapper was the only arrest made. James was back in the rec room he ran out of an hour and a half ago.

Cathleen thanked James for his help, "God James, I thought I was gone! Thank you so much!" she said, taking a seat in the rec room kitchen.

Lisa was full of questions and they filled her in on the events. Doc Vicky gave both of them a sedative and looked at James' torn up back, picking rocks and blacktop out of him. Cleaning it, she applied ointment on it.

"Maybe you should re-evaluate your security." James suggested, grimacing at Vicky's touch.

"I've got my mind already on it, trust me." Cathleen informed him, a serious look on her face.

Niles entered the kitchen, "Good work James." he commented.

"Yep, thanks." James replied.

Cathleen looked at him, "Where were you Niles?"

"I was off duty at the time." Niles explained.

"Really, you only protect me while you're on duty?" Cathleen chastised him.

"I didn't know you needed help really." he answered.

"Oh, that's odd. Tell us James, how did you know I needed help?" Cathleen asked, and threw James into the discussion.

"I found it odd that a maintenance man would need your help fixing a leak." James simply said.

Cathleen smiled, "Did you hear that Niles? James used common sense. Imagine that!"

Niles dropped his head, "Yes ma'am." then added, "But he owes me a .44 Magnum." in retaliation for his ass chewing.

Cathleen said, "And I owe James my life. What's that make your gun worth?"

"You'll get it back when the police are done with it." James pointed out.

"I understand and I'm sorry. Please forgive me." he humbly replied, knowing he was in a losing end of a tough conversation.

Cathleen reminded him, "You're head of security here. I expect you to train these guards to provide me with the protection I need."

"Yes ma'am, I'll update our training but we need a better training course than the local gun range." James explained.

"How many people use the golf course Niles?" Cathleen asked.

"Probably just a dozen or so, I think." Niles thought out loud.

"Ok, take an area out of it and make your training course. I expect it to be started by the time I get back from Florida." Cathleen ordered.

"I'll see that it is." Niles replied.

"Oh, and Niles..." Cathleen added as he turned to look at her, "I better be able to wave a pussy in their faces and not have it be a distraction, you understand?"

"I fully understand." he firmly stated.

"James, would you be a dear and oversee Niles on his training the guards for me?" Cathleen asked.

"Sure." Was all James said, seeing Niles become irritated, what could he do but agree?

"What a day it has been." Cathleen observed, letting out a sigh.

"It sure has." James said, getting up from the table. "Wow, I think I need a shower."

"Sure James, and thanks again." Cathleen replied.

Approaching his room, he saw the pink teddy bear collar that Link used in his doorway to the room. That was a good sign but then he heard Link yelling, "Grape, grape I said!"

Entering his room, he found Ying riding the purple phallus of Link. "What the hell are you doing Ying?" James demanded, surprised she would have been going at it for two hours let alone taking advantage of the poor guy.

"I fix it like master said." she explained, going up and down on Link.

"Please sir, grape! Make her take the collar off!" Link begged.

"I took collar off and he keep saying that!" Ying interrupted, still trying to fix Link's problem through friction.

"Wrong collar!" Link exclaimed.

"I took mine off too." Ying said, "He still not fixed."

James dropped his head in a hand and wiping his face, "Ying stop." And Ying stopped in mid bounce.

"Ok, get off of him." James instructed, staring at the ceiling.

"Good, he no fixable anyway," Ying shrugged. "I try everything too." climbing off Link. "My pussy sore." she admitted, rubbing it a little.

"Unfasten the band around his cock and balls." James instructed, not even looking at the mess between Link's legs.

Ying unbuckled the strap and relieved the pressure off Link's blood engorged pole. She watched as color returned to the purple toy stick of Lisa's. "Oh, that look better." she exclaimed in awe.

"Now pull out his butt plug." James directed, not even giving the mess a glance.

Ying pulled the cock up making Link raise off the bed to get to his plug and tugged it out without a thought.

"Oh God, thank you so much sir!" Link gasped; relieved his pecker was gangrene free and his ass was allowed to shrink.

James just couldn't yell at Ying over this. All she has said every time she serviced his cock was "I fix it." It was his fault for not being specific. "Thank you Ying, you can go ahead and ... fix it now." was all he could say, at least giving poor Link something for his troubles. "I'm taking a shower." and headed into his bathroom.

James was putting shampoo in his hair when he heard the blast from Link. He didn't think Link was ever going to stop screaming his orgasm. It finally quieted down while James finished his shower.

By the time he got out of the bathroom, Lisa was consoling Link and Ying was changing the sheets which James was relieved to see. Lisa must have come running from hearing the siren Link's lungs put out.

"How's he doing now?" James asked, toweling off his hair.

Link looked down to the ground so Lisa answered for him, "His meat is a little raw." then added, "But his ribs seem ok. I'll get Vicky to check him out." She huffed, "Wait till I see that Jack again. She almost broke my boy toy!"

James scoffed at that, "You're the one that loaned him out. I distinctly remember you saying, and I quote, do what you want with him. You can't blame her for anything that happened to him." he admonished.

"Well, it seemed like a good idea to get tied up at the time," Link admitted. "Not that I liked it of course."

"He said he cleaned Mary out. I didn't loan him to Mary either." Lisa grumbled.

"Still, it's your fault for giving Jack permission to do whatever she wanted." James smiled; thankful he wasn't the only one regretting a loan out.

Lisa saw that James wasn't letting her get out of it and said, "I'm sorry Link. I had no idea Mary was going to make you eat Mike's cum."

"What?" Link said, "What does that mean?" he demanded.

"You know, Mary making you ... clean her out." James reminded him; holding back a gag.

"I didn't eat no cum though." Link said, wondering what the hell they were talking about.

"Um, you know, Mike fucked her and you ... ate her." James had to gag that time.

"You mean that taste wasn't her pussy sweating?" Link said in awe. "I didn't think Mike, you know..."

James had enough of that, "Ok ... we're done here." Not even wanting to think about Mary's sweat.

Ying piped in, "Oh, you clean out pussy too!" remembering Joy and Jack doing the same thing earlier, "Was it good?"

"I said we're done here." James repeated, giving Ying a 'dare you' stare.

"What's the problem? I like it." Lisa admitted.

That was the proverbial straw that broke James' back, "Ok, you two, out!" and grabbed them both by the arm.

Lisa offered, "Listen, it's just a little salty going down..." trying to fend off James' man handling.

"Shut up!" James demanded while he corralled 'raw meat' and 'slutty mouth' to the door.

"You get used to the taste." Lisa explained, still wanting to make her case.

"Get out!" James demanded, pushing the two into the corridor.

"I've even gargled with it..." Lisa admitted, as the door was closing.

"Goodbye!" James barked, as the door slammed shut and he held back another gag.



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Chapter 8



James turned around and looked at the hard day Ying was having written all over her.

"Ying, please go take a shower." James instructed, noticing Link's blast pattern on her face and chest.

Ying headed for the bathroom and James started his computer. Getting to work on another class, he wrapped himself in his work, trying to forget the crazy in his life for a while. Ying came out and played videos on her laptop. He made a mental note to get her a headset for it. It's hard to concentrate when a girl is getting tied, spanked, and vibrated beside you.

A knock on the door brought both back from their escape. "Who is it?" James yelled through the door.

"It's me, Mike." they heard and James buzzed him in.

Mike said, "I heard you were a hero man. Good job!"

James finished his sentence on the computer, "Thanks, all in a day's work."

"Say man, do you have a spare towel?" Mike asked.

James turned from the computer to look at him. He had red lipstick all over him. Someone wrote 'slut' on his forehead, 'pinch me' on his nipples, and 'fuck tool' with an arrow pointing down on his stomach. "Who got a hold of you?" James wondered out loud.

"I have no idea. It was some older woman. She smelled like cigarette smoke." Mike explained. "She was one kinky broad too."

James thought he knew who it was, "Well, they don't supply towels here. The explanation I got was that they supplied enough of everything else." James informed him. "There's some in my bathroom."

"Thanks man." Mike said and turned towards the open bathroom. He had 'Spank Me' written across his one reddened cheek and 'Finger Me' across the other with an arrow pointing, well, you know where.

James felt a little sorry for him, "Sorry it isn't all rosy for you." He apologized.

Mike came out of the bathroom; towel in hand, "Its ok, I just have to wait until my stuff gets here. I have my own towels."

"I meant the job." James explained, "You got it a little rough at times."

"What are you talking about? This is the best thing that's ever happened to me." Mike reflected, "I have never fucked so much in my life!"

"Yeah, but I saw you scraping Miss Plenart's feet." James pointed out.

"Don't knock it man. I've changed my opinion about old people too." Mike sighed, "You haven't had a blow job from someone with no teeth yet. It's surprising how much more you can fit in. All I had to do was scape her feet for it."

James was quickly reminded about Mike's horny philosophy. It shouldn't surprise him that Mike looked at things with his dick. "Ok man, I'm glad you're happy about it."

"I owe you big time Jif." Mike said sincerely, taking a seat on the bed. "I didn't mean to crash the party you had going on here though. Sorry about that."

"Don't sweat it man, there isn't enough of me to go around anyway." James replied as his eye ticked at the word 'sweat'.

"So, tell me about your job. What is it you do?" Mike asked.

"I service clients, sort of like you're servicing the staff." James explained, "My clients are pretty much high maintenance though. They have to be handled with care."

"You can keep that gig. I wouldn't get along with stuck up prudes." Mike sighed.

"What day do you have off?" James thought to ask, still not knowing his own.

Mike looked puzzled, "I don't know. I forgot to ask."

James laughed at that, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't feel like you're working anyway."

"If it's anything like I've experienced so far, I can handle it." Mike said with a grin.

"Well, there aren't too many Marys and Miss Plenarts I don't think." James chuckled.

"They weren't bad really. Mary even offered to let me fuck her ass." Mike admitted.

James grimaced, "I don't doubt it after what she did to Link."

"Oh? What did she do?" Mike wanted to know, unaware of the recent events.

James just had to tell him this one, "After you fucked her, she came down here and had Link clean her out." biting his fist as he said it.

Mike mulled that over and said, "So? She took a shower."

"Really? When did she do that?" James was surprised.

"Right after we finished. She left my room to look for a towel." Mike said.

James felt relieved but somehow disappointed, "That's good news. I don't know if I want to tell Link though. I might make him sweat over it a little." and his eye ticked at the word 'sweat' again.

Ying was playing with the nipple clamps James used on her earlier. She decided to put them back on again. James was glad that they weren't very big and wouldn't be too heavy for her. At least they were adjustable. Lord knows what she would have picked out if it was her choice. There was a kink in that girl that James would never iron out.

Ying stood up and inserted her butt plug back in, right in front of James and Mike. Its one thing to just put it in but she had to wiggle it and make it go in with the speed of slow motion. James and Mike both stared in awe.

Mike sucked in his drool. "Ok, where do I go to pick me out one of those?" Mike asked, pointing at Ying.

James was surprised at his question and thought of a good prank to pull on him, "Oh, next level up. That's the servant quarters." he offered, grinning ear to ear.

"Sweet!" Mike got up to go." I'll be back and show you what I picked out."

"You do that man, I'm anxious to see what you get." James said as Mike opened the door. "You can't leave the staff quarters without clothes on, by the way."

"Oh shit! I forgot." Mike said, "You got some sweats I can borrow?"

James felt like he adopted him somehow, "Yeah, here." and got him a pair out of his drawer.

Mike slipped them on and headed out. James just shook his head at the lipstick graffiti of a friend heading out the door.

It wasn't twenty minutes when James' intercom rang. The I.D. read CS04. James picked it up.

"Yes?" he answered, and held a snicker back.

"What is your friend doing right about now?" Cathleen asked, obviously perturbed.

"Oh, he said something about picking out a slave somewhere and left here about twenty minutes ago." James replied, still holding back a chuckle.

"Mhmm, and you didn't, by chance, telling him where to find one did you?" she asked, pressing him for information.

James thought it was funny, well, to him anyway, "I ... might have ... given him that assumption." grimacing in anticipation of her response.

"He currently has a Miss Jennifer Francis in tow and headed your way." Cathleen informed him.

"Seriously? I thought the guards would have stopped him for sure." James thought out loud.

"No, they just let him go on and called me. You know they can't seem to think for themselves. He went right in, opened up all the doors until he found one he liked." Cathleen seethed into the phone. "To add more beef to that sandwich, he has lipstick written all over him."

"Look, I didn't expect him to get that far. I can't believe he would kidnap someone like that." James' voice turned serious. "In all honesty, I was pulling a prank on him. He asked where he could get a girl like Ying and my stupid ass told him to go there."

"I would be pretty pissed about losing a good dish washer if her mother didn't let her go." Cathleen stated, sighing into the phone.

"Wait, her mother let her go? Does she know what Mike wanted?" James was awestruck and embarrassed at the same time.

"She had just turned eighteen yesterday. The Neanderthal told Sharon, her mother, he needed a slave and she told him to go ahead and take her since her daughter thought the grass was greener elsewhere." Cathleen added, "They apparently were fighting before Mike got there."

"That might be a bad idea with Mike to begin with, let alone causing you inconvenience. Mike wants a sex slave, not a servant." James explained, turning redder with embarrassment.

"The child has been defiant and probably deserves some lesson in gratitude." Cathleen pondered, "Let's let this ride for the moment. It might do the girl some good."

"I won't let Mike touch her without consent, I can assure you." James vowed, what happened to Mike's common sense? "I think he is under the impression that everyone here just fucks everyone here. Give me some time to get him under control."

"Ok, if the girl isn't happy with him, I'll have to send her packing." Cathleen stated, "Her mother isn't happy with her at all to begin with. If she wants to be happy, she will have to be happy somewhere else. Her father is a mean ole haggard but she'll wind up with him if she isn't careful."

James mulled that over, "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to cause all of this over a prank." and added, "Is there no way we can just forget this ever happened and send her back?"

"Look, it's just too much drama for me. I'll let you handle it. When she gets there, you tell her what I said and what exactly Mike has in mind for her." Cathleen instructed, "If she goes back right now, we'll forget about it."

"Thank you! I'll do what I can to put some fear in her." James relaxed, "Hopefully, I'll have her back upstairs in no time."

"James, if you hadn't saved my life, I'd kill you over this." Cathleen flatly stated.

"Come on! It was a joke!" James defended, wondering why she was being so hard on him.

"I was kidding. You know I love ya." Cathleen regressed. "Call me and let me know how it turns out."

"Will do," James replied, hoping she was indeed kidding, "and I love you too."

Just as James hung up the phone, Mike was knocking on his door.

James buzzed them in. Mike entered with a redhead on his arm. Heaven had blessed the girl with very large breasts and a slim figure. She wore a maid outfit that showed off her legs and bust. She wore high heels but James thought without them, she would probably come up to Mike's shoulders.

"Here you are Jif. This is Jenny. Jenny, meet my best friend James." Mike introduced the buxom lass.

James stood up and offered his hand, "Pleased to meet you." he greeted as they shook hands.

"I know who you are! You were in the parking lot! You're the guy they said killed the kidnapper." she said excited, and pumped his hand faster.

"Yes, well..." James started.

"You were on the news! They said you saved an executive the other day too!" she rambled on.

James turned a little red from the praise, "I was just..."

"They interrupted my program with the news bulletin." She kept going.

James stopped shaking her hand but she kept on pumping it, "Please! Have a seat." James offered.

She looked at him with wide eyes as she sat down on the bed. "It is certainly nice to meet you!"

"Well thank you." James said and then addressed his friend, "Mike, you want to borrow my shower?"

Mike looked at the writing all over him, "Yes please!" and headed into the bathroom.

James addressed the skinny girl with buxom bosoms, "I am a bit surprised to see you here." James began, "I'm not sure if you fully understand Mike's intentions."

"Yes, he needed a servant and I agreed to help him out." Jenny offered her assessment of the job he offered.

"No, he needs a sex slave." James said bluntly. "He wants to dominate you and use you for sexual gratification." watching the green eyes staring at him get bigger.

"Oh, I am sorry; I should have put that to you more delicately." James recounted, "But it is what it is."

"He wants to fuck me?!" she exclaimed, looking at the bathroom door.

"Well, yes. But on a continuous basis." James answered, "In just about any fashion you could think of." James added, "And, of course, anywhere."

"Wait, so he will ... fuck me when and where and whatever way he wants?" she asked in surprise.

"Um, yes ... Like Ying here." James introduced, "Ying, this is Jenny and Mike wants her to be his sex slave."

"You like butt plugs too?" Ying asked, shaking the girl's hand.

"I was wondering when we would get to talk about the naked girl in the room." Jenny quipped "Ying huh? Um, butt plugs..." she pondered.

"Ah, this is my sex slave." James pointed out, "Ying, Inspection." and watched her snap to attention.

"Wow! That's ... interesting." Jenny fumbled, staring at Ying's submissive stance.

"Yes, she obeys me without question." James boasted, "Ying actually enjoys being dominated."

"So, she does whatever you tell her?" Jen asked, finding that unbelievable.

"Ying, play with your pussy." James ordered, expecting the young girl to run out of the room.

"Yes master." and started playing with her clit.

"That is amazing." Jenny said in awe, watching her little hand play.

"Well, that is what Mike wants from you." James concluded. "He expects unquestioned responses without thought, and pure obedience." hoping that would finalize any doubts she would have.

"Does she always call you master?" Jenny asked, with eyes fixated on Ying's pussy.

"She prefers to call me master. She calls me James in public." James explained.

Jenny seemed fascinated, "I could probably do that." She whispered.

"Well, you would have to do that." James said, "So, if you aren't willing to do all of that and anything Mike tells you, you need to get up and go back upstairs. Otherwise, Miss Spencer has instructed me to tell you that if you decide to leave later, you will be all on your own."

"Well, I do want to try." Jen offered, still watching the nipple-clamped Ying. "Mike is a hunk of a man."

"There is no try." James said, "You do it or you go. Cathleen said that if you didn't go back to your room right now, you would be stuck here. If you aren't happy here, she will have to throw you out."

Jennifer Francis had her stubbornness, a trait Mike would have to break, "I'm not going back upstairs and I refuse to move in with my father. I guess I'll learn to be a slave. Where do I get my clamps?"

Ok, this isn't working; he needed her to fully understand. He might as well give her the works.

"Ok, let's try it and see ... stand up." James ordered, but the girl just sat there staring at Ying.

"Up!" James yelled, making the girl jump and drawing attention in the bathroom.

Mike entered the room still toweling off. His modesty, what little he had, was gone. "What are we doing?" he asked, watching Jen stand at attention.

"Well, she seems to think she could handle being a sex slave. Let's give her a test drive." James explained, and Mike grinned at the words 'test drive' while Jenny looked a little puzzled.

"Strip!" James commanded and waited till the hesitating girl finally removed her blouse.

"There can be no delay. You must do what you're told without thought." James admonished, watching her lower her skirt, offering her shapely figure for them to see. "Punishment will be in the form of spanking."

She stopped in her underwear and started on shoes and socks. "We want to see you naked." James stated while Mike's eye grew wide at his friend's demands.

She unhooked her bra and shrugged the straps off. Placing it on the bed, she covered her nipples with an arm. "We need to see your tits." James instructed and she let her arm drop. "Mike may decide to loan you out from time to time." and she absorbed that into her head.

"Those panties have to go." James ordered and watched her shimmy out of them. "You are to wear thongs from now on. If you don't own a pair, you will go without until your master provides you with some."

"Master?" Ying called, interrupting James' tutoring.

"Yes?" James answered, turning his head to see her.

"Can I cum?" she asked, still playing with herself.

James guessed she was getting turned on by listening to him bark orders, "Yes but just a little cum." James relented; giving her that restriction would probably make her crazy.

All eyes turned to her as she forced a little tremor out of herself. Girl juice trickled down her legs. Just watching them watching her was a thrill. She fought hard to only allow herself a small orgasm.

He thought this would be a good time to ask, "Ying, you ready to play?"

"Yes master!" she replied, a wide grin appearing on her face.

"Get me hard." James ordered and like a cat on a mouse, Ying yanked his sweat pants down and engulfed his semi-erection.

"Jen, get Mike hard." James demanded; she turned in his direction with her eyes the last to leave the scene.

Walking to Mike, she dropped to her knees and looked at what she had to work with. James saw her hesitate and motioned to Mike to motivate her.

Mike cleared his throat, "Ahem ... Now!" he ordered, then looked up at James and smiled as she took him in.

James reminded her, "Don't think, just do. I'm sure Mike knows how to spank you." and turned his attention to Ying as she quivered hearing him mention a spanking.

James couldn't tell how Jenny was doing but Ying was working him over good. "Ying, suck on my balls." and looked at Mike to see his reaction.

"Jen, play with your pussy." Mike ordered and watched her lower a hand.

James was at full mast and decided to help is friend out, "Ok Ying, go help Jen." And she dropped him and scurried over to Mike, practically scooting Jen over in the process by herself.

Jen offered her opinion, "Get off, this one is mine." leaning back watching Ying.

Mike offered his, "Learn to share." and Ying pointed his cock in Jen's direction.

"Let me know if she doesn't work out Mike." James said, "Cat said she'd get rid of her for you."

Jenny consented and took Ying's offering. After a few tentative stokes in her mouth, she offered it back to Ying.

James let that go for a little while but seeing Mike was set, he called off the servicing. "Ok, girls, Mike's ready. You can stop for now." Giving Jen his attention, still trying to scare her back upstairs, James asked her a question that should do the trick, "Have you ever taken it in the ass Jen?"

She stared at James like he slapped her, "Hell, I haven't had one in my pussy yet!" she exclaimed.

Mike was surprised, thinking a girl as pretty as she was would have already been tapped, "You're a virgin?" he gasped.

"Well, I haven't had a dick in it but I did break my hymen with a vibrator." she admitted.

James thought it was a sad story. A real shame not to experience womanhood given by a male, "I'm sorry to hear it, you won't have the pleasure of a male taking your virginity."

James gave it some thought and decided that giving her what she probably wanted wouldn't get her upstairs any faster, "How good are you at sucking pussy?" he asked, waiting to see her reaction.

"Oh, I've only done it once ... but I made her cum." Jen was reminiscent. It wasn't something she would want to do all the time but she wasn't opposed to it.

"Ying, take your plug out and lay on the bed." James ordered. "Mike, do you mind if Jen sucks on Ying's pussy?" and Mike thought it was fine with him.

Ying hopped on the bed but Jen just sat still contemplating. Mike reached down and grabbed her arm, pulling her up. He didn't do it hard, letting her do the work of rising up. Turning her around, he gave a slap on the ass. "Don't think, just do." and sent her towards Ying. Glancing at James, Mike winked at him.

Jen rubbed her ass and walked to her execution, it seemed. Ying spread her legs as best she could for her and waited. Jen dropped to her knees and looked at the pussy to service. James motivated her, "Need another slap on your ass?" and she finally dove in.

Ying felt the rookie go at her. Hoping her medicine Vicky gave her held out; she focused on the attention she was getting at the moment. The girl wasn't bad as she teased her lips then licked. Ying fell into a relaxed state as the newest American in her midst gave her pleasure.

Mike was amazed at his friend's new demeanor. It just wasn't the same guy he remembered. He didn't know which one to be impressed with most; James' attitude or the girl he picked out. But the change in James was for the better in Mike's opinion. How many times did he offer to take him to frat parties? Yes, this James suited Mike better.

"Let's play a game." James suggested. "Ying, you are not allowed to cum." and Ying responded, "Yes master." "Jen, you must make Ying cum no matter what." and waited.

Since all James got was a muffled sound he slapped her on her ass, "Yes master." he said, and Jen rose up off the pussy and said, "Yes master."

"Now, if you force Ying to cum, I'll tie her up and Mike and I will administer ten spankings. If you fail to get her off, we will do the same to you." James explained the rules adding, "You both have ten minutes starting now." and James checked the clock on his phone.

Mike and James watched the scene for a few minutes and James decided to add some talk into the mix, "Ying likes her ass licked." he said, and let that sink into both of them. "Play with her nipples Jen." and she used both hands on Ying's breasts. The clamps were still on Ying and Jen caressing the undersides had an effect on her. Ying started panting heavily.

"Hang in there Ying; you only have five more minutes." James informed her. "Think about something unpleasant."

Ying was torn. Did she want to get the spanking or did she want to see new girl get it? This struggle in her mind was holding her back from an orgasm. New girl fondled her breasts and tongued her hole, but master said, "Two minutes!" and the girl added a hand to her clit while still tonguing her hole.

This little sex pot in her mouth was going to cum and Jen was one to make sure of it. She wasn't taking an ass whipping if she could help it any. With fingers on her clit and a tongue in her hole, she expected Ying to go over. But James said, One minute!" before she realized it and she had to do something. Ying was fighting back and something had to be done. Did she really like her ass tongued? This redhead was going to find out, and raised a leg to get to it.

Ying was fine, just fine. Well, until she felt the fingers on her clit and the tongue on her ass. It felt so good! The hot breath of the redhead on her open rear door and her tongue entering where her butt plug stayed was too much. She started her ascent.

Jen didn't care if she had to shove her tongue all the way up an ass; she wasn't going to lose this fight. The Asian had removed a plug and left a deep hole. Jen was going to fill it. Upon her tongue entering the exit, Ying clamped her legs and started skyrocketing.

"Time!" James announced, and watched as Ying hit her orgasm. He was anxious to see it, knowing Ying was going to give Jen a mouthful of cream.

Jen felt a hose turn on, her eyes and nose were struck first. She lifted up from the back hole she was tonguing and received a gush in her mouth. She had to back off from the torrent.

"Don't leave her hanging! Finish her off!" James yelled, grabbing her head and forcing it back on Ying's fountain. If she was getting off, James was making sure she was satisfied. This new filly wasn't going to leave his girl humping air.

Mike was in shock. When Ying blasted and Jen took a mouth load, Mike's cock jerked in excitement. But seeing James force her back on to Ying's gushing cunt was even more of a turn-on for him. He had to stroke himself a little over that.

Jen had never known a girl could squirt like that. Not ever having the experience before made her scared a little. She thought for sure the girl had pissed on her but the taste told her different. When James made her finish the flooding pussy, she became aroused at the thought of being force fed and offered her tongue once more while the liquid rolled over her chin.

James felt Jen take control and released her head. Ying humped away on the face that gave her pleasure. Mike jerked off watching the lapping tongue of Jen's.

Ying finally relaxed and trembled out what was left of her ecstasy. Panting on the bed, she relaxed. "Master, I win?" she asked.

Before he could answer her, Jen said, "No, I win." gasping in much needed air.

James shrugged his shoulders. "What do you think Mike?" and without waiting for his answer, "I think they both lost. Ying was coming at the end of the time limit but she didn't actually finish till after the time was up. It was fifty-fifty really. I say we tie them both up."

Mike smiled at that, "I was just about to say that myself." and went to his slave in training.

"Now wait, I won that fair and square." Jen protested.

"James smirked at that, "Slave loses every time. Master always wins." and got out the black silk ropes. "But if you want to head back upstairs, I won't stop you." walking towards her, "Remember, if you don't go back now, you're Mike's slave forever."

"I can't go back there! I'm stuck here!" she argued.

"Well, it looks like you haven't any choice then. How do you want tied up?" James smiled.

She said something about not getting the ropes tight but James didn't bother to listen. He got her up on the bed and kneeling on all fours. With little effort, he tied her knees to her elbows. Her face was on the bed with her ass in the air.

"Mike, was it fifteen or twenty slaps?" James asked, but the redhead in restraints piped in her thoughts, "Ten, it was ten!" and Mike swatted her for running her mouth. "Maybe we should add five for every time she opens her mouth." Mike suggested.

"That's a good idea, now maybe Ying remembers." James said, "Ying, how many slaps was it?"

Ying simply said, "As many as master wants to give."

James was so proud of her. She has been studying this lifestyle for three days. "That is exactly the correct answer." James stated. "Now, since you answered correctly, you get to put the butt plug in her."

"No! I don't want a butt plug!" Jenny cried.

"That'll be five more." Mike said.

Ying got into the dresser drawer and got her old one out. Placing lube on it, she turned around and faced the back side of the spoiled redheaded American.

"Ying, you can instruct her on how to accept the plug." James stated, watching Ying approach the target.

"You supposed to have enema so you will be clean when master fucks you there." Ying started, pulling an ass cheek away from the other. "After a few days, it will go in easy." she continued, working the blunt point into her ass. "You relax, you tense up." Ying instructed.

"Allow me to help you Ying." James offered, and slapped her ass; "Relax." was all he said and massaged where he hit. Ying replied "Thank you master." as the bulb entered the virgin ass.

"Ok Ying, how would you like to be tied down?" James asked, getting more rope.

Ying looked at James and said, "Any way master wishes."

"Now, did you hear that Jen? She is so considerate of me." James boasted. Jen didn't reply so Mike smacked her again, "He asked a question." and rubbed the place he struck.

"I heard her." Jen whispered, and then James smacked her. "Master, you forgot to say master." and rubbed her ass a little more.

James was getting into the spanking a little. He wouldn't strike hard at all but he knew that after so many, they would feel it. Rubbing it made any pain ease though and he was considerate enough to massage after every strike. He didn't want the receiver to fear him which led to his tender slaps to begin with.

"I heard her master." Jenny relented, feeling the sting and rub. Something about the way he did that made her kind of like it. It was a little erotic. Maybe it was because it was so close to her achy pussy.

"I might want to smack her with my cock." James thought out loud. "Maybe even my balls." motioning Ying up on the bed beside the redhead. "Mike, what would you like to use to give your slave punishment?"

Mike was listening to James' options and said, "I'll probably use my balls." and stepped up beside his girl.

James tied Ying up the same as Jen. Stepping behind Ying, he said, "Did Jen make you cum hard Ying?"

"Yes master." Ying admitted.

"Do you think I could do that as well?" James teased.

"Yes master." Ying stated, wanting to feel something on her achy place.

Mike took lessons from James and said, "Would you like your spanking with a hand, cock, or balls Jen?"

Jen looked back at the man behind her, "Any way master wants to give It." and waited for Mike's decision.

James got Mike's attention and told him to watch, "Ok, maybe I might give the punishment with a little of everything." and slapped his cock on Ying's ass a couple of times. Mike followed suit.

James slapped one cheek with his hand and the other with the opposite hand, and then rubbed where he struck. Mike followed suit.

James entered Ying slowly and bucked into her six times, making sure his balls struck her clit. Mike followed suit.

"Ok, Ying has had her punishment." James announced, pulling out. Mike did the same.

"What?" Jen said, feeling Mike's absence. Mike slapped her ass and rubbed.

"Did you enjoy your punishment Ying?" James asked and received a "Yes master." for a reply.

Mike asked Jen and received a "Yes master." too.

James got Mike's attention again, saying "Ying, would you mind if I punished you more?"

Before she could answer, Jen butted in, "I'll take more." and Mike swatted her again then rubbed while she gasped.

"Master does what he wishes." Ying responded; wiggling a little, knowing master liked to see her struggle. James rubbed his hand over her ass then into her depths.

"Was yours tight Mike?" James asked, looking at Jen's hotspot.

"I think it was pretty tight. It's kind of hard to describe." Mike pondered out loud.

"Would you like to test drive mine and I'll test drive yours?" James asked.

Mike pretended to think about it, "Sure, but it's going to be hard to beat Jen. She is pretty tight." and swapped places with James.

"How many slaps would you like Jen?" James asked, rubbing himself on her crack.

She sighed and said, "As many as master will give." and tried to squeeze his cock with her ass cheeks out of reflex.

"Would you like me to slap it here?" James asked, rubbing his cock on her clit.

'Ain't this some shit?' Jenny had thought. Here she was with two studs and can't even get a dick in her for more than thirty seconds! The slapping, teasing, tormenting dick was doing everything but fucking her. He was driving her absolutely crazy with his cock rubbing her clit. "Master can slap it where he wants." She gritted, expecting the worst but hoping for the best.

Mike tried out his new found talent and rubbed his cock all over the sex package of Ying. James had enlightened him and he found out that watching women get off on his play was a turn-on. He was probably just as horny as the girls were just from the erotic teasing. James really knew how to make it last too. He fed a little of his cock in Ying.

Her master has corrupted the beast. Instead of the fucky, fucky demon that slammed into Joy, he resorted to slow and teasing torture, compliments of master. Circling her sensitive clit, the man inserted his head. With great determination, she held back her cry for more.

James used his patented signature move and raked his fingers down Jen's back at the same time he eased his shaft all the way in her. He didn't know the kink in him, he was oblivious to his own, but the arching of a woman's back while watching it from behind was one of the most erotic visions he had ever seen. As he entered her, the butt plug raked his shaft through her membranes. Oh, this girl has had it. He pumped her hard enough to slap her clit with his balls.

Jen freaked out. The son of a bitch actually scratched her back. Though she had never had the pleasure of a man, she was pretty sure they were supposed to just fuck her and go to sleep. This motherfucker here though, shoved his dick up to her throat and ground! She felt the inch difference between Mike and James but the technique; my God he played her like a fiddle. She knew in that instance, as the goose bumps rose on her body, this was a man that knew her too well. If this bastard started fucking her, she would probably die of orgasm. And then he did.

Mike witnessed the exquisite agony on his new girl's face. The scratch down her back turned red but faded. The arch faded with it. But those few seconds in that erotic pose with the look of pure lust on that redhead's face was something he was adding to his masturbation sessions. Realizing he had his own back in front of him, he did the same. Ying's arched back from this angle was even sweeter as he saw the dimple where her ass cheeks connected form a V. That was all kinds of sexy. He took it slow as he entered the new cunt of Ying's.

'Master's move!' she thought, as the nails went down her back while the cock went in her new space. She turned her head the other way so she could see the new girl's expressions. Yielding to a lustful smile, she saw the reactions of her counterpart. When their eyes met, Ying winked at her to tell her it was about to get a whole lot better. Then the newest master dropped his play and Ying felt the beast in him come out. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the thrusts, turning away from the girl to revel in her own passion.

James was determined to give this girl a ride to heaven. He tried to scare her straight but put a kink in her instead. "Have I convinced you to go back upstairs?" James asked, still pumping away in her. "No master." she gasped as he pounded her puss and slammed his balls on her clit. "Then you are surely fucked." James replied and slapped her ass and reached under them to grab her nub of a clit.

The sexy slave by her side actually winked at her. Just what the hell did that mean? Did she know something that she did not? But then the muscle bound man asked her a question she knew she had to answer. Saying yes to leaving this lusty bunch wasn't even an option. She had to find out what the Asian knew even as her pussy was pounded. Then she had a hint of things far better than she had expected. The man reached under and pinched her aching clit. He wasn't as deep as he was before but he had the length to keep it in her and still tweak her hotspot.

Mike was a little outclassed as his best friend outperformed him. He decided to go on his own and apply his own simple methods. Slapping Ying on the ass, he picked up speed. Bending his knees and arching his back, he drove himself from below her. This girl was small than his and he could pick her up like that if he wanted. But he used his thrusts to lift her up on each and every pounding.

Ying felt the animal change his stance and drive himself into her. It was a little painful to be honest but the brutality was also a turn-on. Slapping her ass and gripping it drove her over the edge. She held her breath to prevent the scream that so desperately wanted to leave her. Without remorse, she released her flood and it splattered on them both.

James looked over at his best friend's efforts and noticed him concentrating too hard. Slapping him on his arm and shaking his head, he mouthed 'Don't cum'. Hopefully, it was enough to stop the climax Mike was trying to have. James tugged the clit and rubbed the middle then let it go. He let his balls take over there as his cock propelled the girl into orgasm.

Her first man-made orgasm rocked through her, shattering all of her past records. She gripped the covers in both hands and stifled her scream in the mattress. The urge to yell "Don't stop" was maddening but she knew he wouldn't leave her. The sex-crazed man had gone too far as his fingers pulled out her butt plug. Just when she thought her orgasm ended another took its place. How thoughtful he was as he blocked off the air entering her ass with a thumb while she rocketed higher and higher.

Like it was planned, a synchronous collapse, as both girls fell off to the side, facing each other. Panting in sweat and post-orgasmic bliss while elbows and knees connected, they rested to bring back their energy. Ying was the first to open her eyes and saw the crumbled mess of Jen. She knew for a fact that she looked the same after a massive orgasm like that one.

'No ... strength' she knew as It had left her, making her melt like a withered flower. She opened her eyes to a smiling Ying and felt what she meant by that secret wink. She smiled back and almost giggled at the mutual mess they were left in. Looking over to the culprit that caused it, she was shocked to see his manhood still stands. "You didn't cum?" she asked and received a slap.

"You've got more work to do, I'm sorry to say." James smiled, "You haven't been fucked until the masters are satisfied." massaging the slap.

Glancing over at her new master, he too was still rock solid. How a man can fuck like that and not get off put her beliefs into the fables and tales category. "Damn" she said under her breath and remembered his words very clear. If not right now then it wouldn't be long, she would indeed be surely fucked.

"Mike, I'm undecided which one of these two is the tightest. I thought it was the butt plug that made your girl so tight, so I pulled it out. It didn't seem to matter at all." James gave his opinion.

"I'm not sure either Jif, yours is as tight as mine. I vote we call it a draw." Mike mused.

"Did you have a preference to where you want to cum?" James asked, "They're tied up and we have access to any hole we want."

"I'm undecided on that myself; maybe her virgin ass? But then it wouldn't be virgin anymore." Mike thought out loud, "I should probably save that for later."

"I popped my slave's cherry earlier; she might be a little sore." James said, "Perhaps I'll cum in her mouth." smiling at his tired little Ying, "Saving her virgin ass for another time."

"You got another pair of those nipple clamps, Ying's looks pretty sexy." Mike asked, admiring his friends fuck toy.

"I'm not sure that I do, but Jen's tits would look pretty good tied up." James suggested.

Mike remembered Ying's tits from earlier and those looked pretty good, "That is an excellent idea." and picked up another rope. He set to work binding her bosom.

Jenny was speechless. It was a good thing really; it would spare her ass from another slap.

James got in a drawer and pulled out a couple of vibrators. Turning around, he tossed one on the bed beside Jen. He walked to Ying and rolled her over on her back. That position was all kinds of sexy to James. Her elbows on her knees and the ropes that bound them gave James a thrilling view. Her arms pressed the sides of her tits and made them squeeze together, giving her a deep cleavage. Her hair was spread out on the bed, giving her an angelic look. Her ass was forced up and making her pussy stand out and he could see both of her holes plainly. James glanced over at Jen in the same position and knew that Mike was gazing at the same thing on his girl.

"Wow, my slave is fully accessible." Mike said and glanced at James' prize. "Tying those ropes around like that was one of the best ideas I've ever seen."

"Yep, it sure looks mighty tasty." James replied as he turned on the vibrator in his hand. "Don't move." He instructed as he laid the vibrator in Ying's slit. Turning back to the drawer, he pulled out some lube, knowing Ying's orgasm would make her sticky yet dry.

Mike's grin was spread across his face as he realized James' point. Watching the vibrator rest between Ying's slit, he saw a bead of girl cum ooze out. He was struck in awe gain at his friend's ingenuity. He picked up his vibrator and did the same to Jen. Running his finger over her pussy lips, he asked "How does that feel?"

Jen had played with vibrators before, one even took her cherry. But too much was happening at the same time for her; two men were looking at her private parts, a vibrator wedged in her slit, and the head of it was on her clit. The master had to ask the most obvious question in the world, "It feels good master." she replied, embarrassed to admit it. With her knees in the air and her elbows bound to them, she rocked a little, maintaining balance, while fighting the vibes on her clit.

Mike liked her struggling but smacked her anyway, "Don't move." and watched the vibrator slide down to her ass. Grabbing it, he placed it on her anus and raked it up to her clit. Nestling in the slit, he leaned back at watched his effect.

James lubed the vibrator and smeared some on Ying's pussy. Holding the vibrating tool like a jumbo pencil, he drew circles around her clit. Dipping it in to get the medicated lube deep, he pulled it back out and repeated is artwork around her clit.

Ying felt her master's creative play and the device enter her new hole. The lubrication was awesome since she was getting raw from all the fucking today. Her body defied her as it sporadically humped from the attention.

Jenny was treated like an experiment; her master was trying it everywhere. When it trailed around her clit, she too was forced to hump. The cruelty was further enhanced as he traced it around her ass ring. She played a betting game with herself as to where he would wind up with it. She placed her bet it would go in her ass and clinched her cheeks at the thought of it. But then he raised it to her taut nipple and circled her there for a while. The rope that bound her breasts made them sensitive and she gasped as it scraped over a very achy bud. He pushed the butt plug back in her ass and lowered the vibrator to it.

The phone rang as James was just going to go for a nipple himself, "Hold that for me." and wedged the vibrator back in Ying's slit, making sure it hit her clit. The I.D. read CS04 and he had to pick it up.

"Hello?" James answered, looking back at his unfinished drawing.

Cathleen's voice came back at him, "So, how's it going down there?"

James shrugged his shoulders and told her, "We're still ... working out the kinks."

Cathleen huffed with impatience, "You're running out of time, James." she warned, "Let me speak with her."

James was in a quagmire, she was tied up on the bed and the phone wouldn't reach her, "She's tied up at the moment." which sounded rhetorical but what else could he say?

Cathleen mulled that over for, oh, about a second, "James, right now."

James was in a bit of a pickle but honesty is always the best policy, "Cathleen, she is quite literally tied up. If you would hold on, I can untie her and get her to the phone." and waited her consent.

"Really?" Cathleen said in disbelief, "I want to see that." she paused, "Turn your monitor on."

James didn't see what good that would do but turned it on anyway. "It's on."

James received and email for an online meeting, understanding exactly what Cathleen wanted, he accepted and logged in. His monitor was filled with Cathleen in her room.

"We're on, hang up the phone." Cathleen instructed and did the same on her end.

"Jennifer, can you hear me?" Cathleen asked, and James turned up the volume.

Jen couldn't see the monitor but she recognized the voice. A spike of fear went through her, knowing how strict she could be, "Yes ma'am." she answered and waited in that fear.

"James, turn the monitor." she ordered and he turned it on her bound tight dish washer.

"You weren't kidding!" Cathleen exclaimed, listening to the hums and watching Mike's foreplay.

"No, I wouldn't lie to you." James replied, hoping she wouldn't go into a fit like she did last time.

"Jennifer, are they holding you there against your will?" Cathleen wanted to know.

If the damn vibrator didn't feel so good on her plug or the royal fucking she got wasn't freaking awesome, she could be a bitch right now, but she didn't want Mike to stop his caresses on her clit with his thumb, "No ma'am." she answered.

James took some offense and was going to protest but Cathleen didn't give him a chance. "So, are you planning on staying down there?" she asked.

A few seconds went by as Mike hit a good spot. After she finished moaning, she replied, "Yes, ma'am."

"James, is that a butt plug?" Cathleen asked while squinting at the screen.

"I'm afraid it is." James merely replied.

"What is it with you and butt plugs?" Cathleen wondered out loud.

"I'm not sure, but they keep popping ... in around me." James wondered aloud himself.

"What's Ying doing?" Cathleen looked puzzled as the Asian released an orgasm on the motionless vibrator in her slit.

"Oh, I forgot." James said, going over to remove the toy off her sensitive spot. "She was waiting for me to punish her." James said unthinkingly.

"What the hell did she do?" Cathleen asked with great interest.

James wondered that himself, "Um, nothing I can think of at the moment." he replied, patting her on her pussy, "I'm sure I could think of something though." looking down at the deliciousness on his bed.

"Then why are you punishing her?" Cathleen asked bewildered.

James was yet again in another embarrassing conversation with the billionaire, "Just because I wanted to." He said, "But I wasn't hurting her." he explained.

"What kind of punishment is it if you aren't ... punishing her?" Cathleen was curiously asking.

James was hard pressed to explain that one but he was going to try, "I'm making her have multiple orgasms." he sighed, "It's just some harmless fun." as Jen squeaked out an orgasm, "Mike's doing it too." trying to justify it somehow. "He's been doing the same thing I have. You know, to get her to go back upstairs." he offered the feeble excuse to her.

"Well, you can punish me all day long like that." Cathleen replied, giving him a lusty smile. "I know I'd really enjoy it."

"Why sure, any time you want." James said, smiling back, "All you need do is ask."

A frown crossed her face as she seethed the question, "Are you an idiot?!" Cathleen had turned serious. "You can't convince her to go back upstairs if you're giving her orgasms you fool!" slapping her hand on her desk.

"Yeah but, see..." James started to defend himself. He did try to scare her back upstairs and failed. But she wasn't hearing any excuses.

"Untie Ying! Now!" she demanded, pointing a finger at her monitor.

James huffed at her demand but untied her anyway. He helped her off the bed since she was a little wobbly from being in the same position so long; he turned and faced the monitor as Jen went through another orgasm.

"Ying, do you see a big book there?" Cathleen asked.

"Yes, big book." Ying said, picking up his old college book off the desk.

Cathleen smiled, "That will do nicely." she said. "James?"

"Yes ma'am." James said, wondering what she had in mind.

"Bend over and grab you ankles." Cathleen stated, and waited, and waited, "Now!" and James knew what was about to happen. Giving a sigh, he did as he was told.

"Ying, be a dear and swat his ass please." Cathleen instructed, watching the screen to make sure her orders were carried out.

Ying hesitated for a few seconds, wondering if she was kidding around, but Cathleen urged her on, "Go ahead dear; if he does anything to you, I'll deal with him for you. Make sure you make his ass red."

Ying wielded it like a ball bat. Raring back, she gave it her all. Upon the contact of James' bottom, the smack echoed the room. A terrible thing happened to the unsuspecting James as the resonation rocked his balance.

The short little girl just wasn't tall enough to swing the book any higher, and he received punishment where it was unintended. James wasn't prepared for the consequences of his punishment and his balls were tucked between his legs. Bending over gave perfect access to the sack he held most dear.

James sucked in air and froze in time, "Mommy!" he squeaked in a high pitched voice and toppled over on the bed, grabbing his wounded pride.

Before she could transfer her thoughts to her mouth, Cathleen had witnessed the event. She knew for sure it was his balls on screen but she couldn't stop Ying in mid swing. She caught sight of them from following the book to its ultimate destination. Talk about overkill all you want, but Ying dealt more punishment than Cathleen could ever have come up with on her own.

James groaned as he massaged on his crushed testicles, and time brought on convulsions. He racked with pain causing Mike to say, "What the fuck?" and moved his girl toy out of his way. He had been too occupied to understand the events taking place. He only looked over when he heard the smack and saw the fall of his best friend James.

Ying's face went from a fun filled look to one of serious concern. She had no idea what just happened but it looked like she mortally wounded her master. "Master ok?" she said as she dropped the heavy class book. "Master ok?" she asked again, climbing on the bed to hold him. Seeing him grip his privates and tremble in her arms, Ying was now in panic mode. "Please master!" she screamed and started to cry, her sympathy was so great.

Cathleen was aghast with the turn of events; her hands were over her mouth. She saw the results of her unintentional punishment and fought the urge to say, "I think I'm done here." and then turn the monitor off and running for someplace in hiding. But a coward she was not and lived with her own consequences, waiting in agony for James to recover so she could personally apologize.

James feared for Ying, knowing she cared, and didn't want her to blame herself. "I'm ok, just give me a minute." came out between his clenched tight teeth. A few more deep breaths and his balls eased up although he still sweated a little. A minute or so later, he sat up on the bed and breathed deeply a few more times.

Ying looked at her master as he recovered, still not knowing what happened. Looking intently at the screen on the desk, she saw the surprised look on Cathleen's paled face. Thinking that she had something to do with this, Ying screamed, "You made me hurt my master!" and traded her concerned look for one of anger.

She hadn't given Ying a thought but realized then the emotional trauma on the girl. Cathleen was even more ashamed as she was the basic reason for James' agony. "I'm sorry!" she started, "It wasn't my intent. James should have protected his ... assets!"

"What did you do to him?" Ying demanded and crossed her arms for the explanation.

Cathleen did her best to walk Ying through exactly what had happened, "When James bent over, his balls were between his legs and you hit them with the book." she added, "Had you struck him across his ass instead of the top of his legs, you would have missed them completely."

"You no blame me for doing what you say. He better be able to fuck me." Ying huffed. "You make me break my master. You make sure you fix him."

James had recovered enough it seemed to settle this before it got nasty, "Don't blame yourselves, it isn't anyone's fault. I know it was just an accident."

Mike and Jen sat on the sidelines, watching this scene play out. Since it seemed to them it was an accident, they decided to not get involved. But Mike did feel his friend's pain and grimaced at the thought of it. His redheaded nymph beside him nudged and motioned to her bonds. Mike decided the fun had gone and untied her, letting her work out her stiffness.

Cathleen was relieved that James understood, she didn't mean that much harm. She decided to get back to the issue she was most concerned about. "So, James, what am I to do since everyone in staffing wants a slave? Your friend shows up and heads upstairs and picks one out on his first day."

"Isn't that how it works?" Mike asked. "Just have them go up and get one, it seems pretty simple to me."

"Oh, James hasn't enlightened you I see as you're still in your ignorant bliss." Cathleen mused then turned to anger, "No! That isn't how it works you simpleton! James pulled a prank you."

"I know some others that would love to be ... personal servants down here." Jenny offered her thoughts.

"My father would turn over in his grave if he knew what was going on down there!" Cathleen fumed, "Answer me James, what am I to do?"

James had time to think about it since Jen had given him more time, "Just tell the staff Jen is Mike's girlfriend and allow them to have a significant other here. You wouldn't lose any more servants, the staff can support their own keeping you from spending money and they could love whoever they want."

Cathleen sat back in her chair and pondered his suggestion. It really made sense to her and no spouses was her father's rule. 'Fuck it' she decided, they can go to hell in a hand basket as long as they do their jobs.

"I'll concede that and warn you, there better not be any drama over this." Cathleen threatened, "I'll put out a bulletin on it now but even one more request for a sex slave and I'm having you neutered."

"You damn near did already." James mumbled. "Thank you very much and I'll keep my balls in mind from now on." he spoke out loud. "Could you put in that bulletin that slaves are not available for request?"

"I guess I'll have to. It's getting so out of hand." Cathleen agreed, "Jennifer, can I get your attention away from the cock you're playing with for a moment?" she asked, disgruntled.

"Yes ma'am." She replied, straightening up and sitting right, focusing on the monitor. Mike stepped closer to hear what this was going to be about.

"You caused a shit storm by leaving with Mike." She started, "Any more problems out of you and you'll be back with your father faster than you can pack. Is that clear?"

"Yes, ma'am, I understand. I'll be a good slave." Jen vowed, crossing her heart.

Cathleen rolled her eyes at that, "Slave ... I don't know who to blame for that." She sighed, "It was probably me for giving Ying away." giving the situation more thought, "And it was my fault for thinking James had it in him to be cruel enough to a woman and making her get back upstairs where she belonged."

James had to intervene, "Now wait, you aren't to blame for anything you thought was right. Ying is the best thing to happen to me. It may be my fault for not getting Jen back upstairs but it was definitely my fault for letting Mike go up there to begin with." He caught his breath, "So, shit happens. We make mistakes. We deal with it. Ying is absolutely happy with being a slave, so what? Mike lucked out and found someone he likes, big deal. I know you're catching heat. I can understand that, but try to understand ... you are making people happy."

Cathleen struggled with the James' words. She had to have time to think about it. "Ok, flight leaves at 3pm tomorrow. You two muscle bound meats better be on it. If you bring Ying, Jennifer, or both, you are responsible. These are big clients and they better leave my party just giddy about Spenco, no matter what happens."

Mike was clueless and asked, "I like parties. What are we celebrating?"

James butted in, "I'll fill him in on it. Don't you worry; Jill and I will both have your back."

Turning her gaze from the Neanderthal of a man James called a friend, "Mike isn't allowed to talk to anyone there. He is strictly eye candy. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am, Mike will be on his best behavior. Won't you Mike?" James asked.

Mike took a bow, "I am here to serve." taking one from James' playbook.

"Jill!" Cathleen called, and then focused on the screen again, "I've warned you. It's all I can do. Now, somebody tell Ying you can't put a butt plug and a vibrator in the same damn hole. Good bye." turning away from the screen as it went off, "Get Jack in here, these swinging dicks made me horny again!" was heard through the speakers before the connection broke.



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Chapter 9



James and Mike turned around to find Ying putting a vibrator through the ring of her butt plug. Jenny was playing with her own vibrator on her patch of red hair. James decided that Cathleen could be a real turn off at times as the scene before him didn't even get him aroused.

"You'd think the killjoy would be easier on you since you saved her ass today." Mike thought out loud.

James sighed, "She has a lot to deal with. The media must be up her ass over me. Police reports have to be filed. She almost got kidnapped. I killed a guy right in front of her. Her security isn't all that secure. I send you upstairs to get drama started. A major deal involving millions of dollars is being struck for her corporation. The stress just piles up." James surmised.

"You heard what she said." Mike pointed out. "She probably needs some dick." he chuckled.

James gave that some consideration and said, "You are absolutely right." grabbing sweats out of his drawer, "Let's go give her some." and headed into the bathroom to clean up.

"Really, are you sure about that?" Mike said surprised, "I don't look good in hand cuffs." grabbing his loaners off the dresser, "And I don't need my ball spanked."

"Yep, we are going to lay the dick in her. Trust me, she'll like it." James assured him, coming out and grabbing his phone and keycard.

"Ok, what are we doing with those?" Mike asked, pointing to the girl toys playing with their sex toys.

James had a solution for that, "Ying, teach her everything you know about being a sex slave. We'll be back in a little while." James instructed. "We'll quiz her when we get back."

Mike agreed, that would be awesome, "Good idea!" he exclaimed, and headed to the bathroom to clean up.

James watched Ying show Jen some clips on the net while he waited on Mike. Jenny was soaking it up, especially the array of vibrators being used on the bound women in the clip. The girl obviously had a thing for vibrators. He pulled out another one from his drawer and gave it to her. "You can keep this one." handing her the green phallus.

Mike came out and was ready to go. James led the way out the door. As they entered the corridor, Lisa came out of her room.

"Where are you guys going?" she asked, so they gave her a quick rundown on their intent to lay the much needed dick in her sister. James figured that double pleasure might get her out of a bad mood.

Lisa smiled a lusty smile and said, "You two could fuck me." running a finger down his chest.

James just knew she would say that, "Or we could please the one that pays the bills."

She blew him off with that, "So what's Ying doing?" she asked.

"Um, she is giving a course in submissive sex." James explained vaguely.

"Really, that's interesting. You say giving a course eh?" Lisa asked, smelling a fish that wasn't swimming.

"Yeah ... I got to go." James replied, still avoiding the issue.

"Ok, I'll get Link, he could use some lessons." Lisa quipped, and headed back into her room.

James tapped Mike, "Let's get outta here before the shit hits the fan." and bolted for the elevator.

In the elevator Mike asked, "What's wrong? Lisa wouldn't be happy with me having a slave?"

James explained, "Oh, she would probably be happy for you but I didn't want to be around when she found out. Everything turns that girl on. We would wind up fucking her instead of Cathleen if she got her way."

Mike smiled at that, "I guess she is a little sex craved." He speculated, "One true nympho there."

The elevator stopped at Level 1 and a woman entered. Mike recognized her, "Hi Sharon."

Red hair and large breasts, James should have guessed. He decided to keep out of the conversation, not wanting the drama to deal with.

"Mike, how's my daughter?" Sharon asked, looking at him intently.

"She was all tied up a little while ago." Mike smiled, "She's taking a training course right now." and smiled bigger.

"Good, make sure you beat her ass and tell her it's from me." She replied, "And you look better without lipstick." stepping out of the elevator on the first floor.

"I sure will." Mike assured her, "And thanks!" as the elevator closed.

James was completely puzzled. How a mother could possibly allow their daughter to become a sex slave baffled him. It was an issue he preferred not to be a part of and was glad he stayed out of it. He was just going to add it to the crazy crap and move on.

"You think she'd be good in bed?" Mike asked, as the elevator took them higher.

James was lost in his own thoughts but heard his question, "Who?"

"Mrs. Francis." he answered.

"Sharon Francis? I have no clue." James said, still surprised at his friend's thoughts coming from his dick.

"I was just wondering." Mike said, as the elevator let them out on the fourth floor. "I would like to try mother daughter sex."

"Wonder some other time, we got business to take care of now." James said, and went over the game plan he came up with. Since neither one was gay, they agreed to focus on Cathleen and forget the other one.

They walked in to an open door. James hesitated on knocking as the sight of Jack, wearing the strap-on, was humping away on Cathleen. Mike had his eyes full and started heading right in.

"Excuse me Miss, would you like a real one?" James asked, holding Mike back and bringing Cathleen's head around.

"What the hell are you doing up here? I thought you were busy with the delinquent." Cathleen huffed, still getting it from Jack.

"You got us excited watching you on the monitor. We decided to get the real thing." James replied, walking over to the bed. Mike beat him there, checking on Jack's technique.

"Shouldn't you be putting ice on your balls? They have to be killing you." Cathleen asked, rising up on her elbows.

"They sure are; I was hoping you could make them feel better." James quipped.

Tilting her head and looking at him, she said, "Jack, take a break." and waited for her to dismount. Jack seemed a little disappointed as if she did all that work for nothing. She grabbed her maid outfit and headed out. James found it weird to watch a girl walk with a strap-on. It was just ... weird somehow.

Cathleen sat up on the edge of the bed and she looked at James again, "So, the girls in your room just weren't good enough for you?" she teased, "You had to find a real woman, is that it?"

James smiled at her play, "You figured me out. But I had to bring Mike. You're more of a woman than one man can handle." he replied, lowering his sweats in front of her.

"Stop it, that's enough out of you. I recognize bull shit when I hear It." she chastised, cupping his unveiled balls. "I almost died watching that book slap into these. How are they doing really?" she asked, in sincerity.

"They were knocked out of the park by that homerun Ying made." James chuckled, "But they're definitely feeling better with you massaging them." watching the smile cross her lips as he spoke.

Mike stripped and took a seat beside her. Reaching over, he caressed her left breast.

"Let me see if I can get some life back into them." she suggested, and slipped his cock in her mouth.

Mike scooted back and wrapped his legs around Cathleen, "Let me see if I can get some tension out of you." Scooting in close, he massaged her back and moved her hair off of her cheeks. Caressing her shoulders, he worked his way down to her sides. Still massaging, his hands approached her breasts. Starting at the bottom of her breasts, he massaged his way up until he had both, kneading his way to her nipples.

James felt his balls as they stiffened in her hand, his cock lurched at her prodding tongue. He grabbed the sides of her head and caressed while she worked him over. She had him cock, stock, and balls with her mouth's talented efforts and he grew to his full erection. She took him in and out and stroked his shaft, knowing just how to make him aroused. All James could do was moan.

Cathleen wasn't used to having two men at once. The feel of hands on her breasts while tasting a different cock was raising her passion high. It was enhanced even more as she felt Mike's hands lower to her moistened hotspot. She spread herself for his access and he groped her wet pussy. To make it even more exciting, Mike dropped his other hand, pinching and squeezing her lips.

Mike was getting the skills he'd learned honed on the sexy heiress. Wanting to make it special for her, he nibbled on her shoulders and neck as he played. You cannot play with a woman's charms and not be seriously affected, his manhood rose in the small of her back while he coated his fingers in her fluids.

James picked up where Mike left off and cupped her breasts in his hands. Kneading and caressing, he humped himself slowly in the mouth of his billionaire lover. Knowing they were giving her a new experience made him even more excited and pinched her softly and rolled on her nipples, determined to give her the maximum amount pleasure.

Cathleen was taken from her cares of the day to the attention she was now receiving. A cock in her mouth, balls in her hands, her breasts massaged and her pussy fondled was only enhanced by the raging hard-on in the small of her back. It definitely made the fake one of Jack's pale in comparison. Just when she thought she had never had it so good, her nipples were tweaked while her clit was pinched and fingers entered her sex.

Mike had timed it perfectly, circling her entrance with one hand's fingers while circling her clit with the other. Watching James as he progressed on her breasts, he entered and pinched at the same time James rolled her nipples. The result was rewarding as Cathleen moaned on the cock that she was servicing.

James smiled at the moan that vibrated on his shaft as he felt it in his balls. "So good." he said, as he felt her tongue work. Whatever it was that Mike had done was timed exactly right. James pulled himself away from her lips and leaned her back on Mike. Bending on knees, he fed on her breasts in his hands.

Whatever she felt from a man's lusty touch in the past was bland in comparison. Used to having two hands caress her was multiplied by ten with four. Mike on her sex and James on her breasts yielded so many sensations, administered at the same time. It was like an orchestra with the two playing in sync. As James would suckle a nipple, Mike would tweak her clit. It was too much to deal with and her senses overloaded, bringing her to a shuddering orgasm.

Mike watched his partner intently, working on the breasts of Cathleen. He made sure to time his moves with the contact James was making on her nipples. Upon her body caving in to bliss, he worked her even faster. While he twiddled her clit and prodded her entrance, James sucked, squeezed, and tugged on her breasts. Feeling her come down from her high, he eased up on his fondling of her sex.

Cathleen blew apart at the touch of four hands and two mouths, quivering in their groping. The man behind her eased on his play and left her in post orgasmic revelry. She wasn't there long as James picked up her legs and forced her back on the bed. Mike moved, placing a pillow in his stead and let her lie on the Parisian sheets. Opening her eyes, she saw the man that played on her sensitive nipples raise up. Glancing to her side, she saw the man that masturbated her to orgasm.

"I believe you had an orgasm and I'm dying to get to taste it. Don't worry though; we'll make you make more." James said, and then dropped to her sex. The glistening sight in the bedroom light of her orgasm on her cunt had James anxious in his lust for the wet creamy substance. He prepared his meal and played with his food with fingers over her lips. Spreading her lips with two fingers and pinching her clit with two others, James lowered his mouth, sticking out his tongue, and savored the juice from her orgasm.

Mike was a little jealous as James took what he brought out of her. But he thought of something that James gave up and inserted his cock between her abandoned lips. He approached her from the side as to not block her breasts from his play while she milked him with her mouth. He was pleasantly surprised as she cupped his sack in her hand.

The bastard refused to let her hate him as he made a promise to give her more pleasure. Every time he fucks up he winds up fucking and everything seems to turn out fine. She let her mind release her worries as Mike offered her his cock. She had more pressing concerns as James spread her lips wide open. Mike took to caressing her breasts with passion and James massaged her ass. A cock filled her mouth as a tongue filled her hole and she was left holding Mike's bag. What the hell can she do with her other hand, since they seemed to have everything covered? She opted to grab James' hair.

James worked his magic with nose and chin bringing her to the edge again. He watched the play on Mike's rigid shaft and tongued in every time Mike's cock entered her mouth. If she licked so did James and tonguing gave her the same. Cathleen caught on it seemed and went faster on her servicing. The more she fucked Mike into her mouth, the faster James tongue fucked her hole. She brought her own self off by controlling her mouth on his cock.

The lass with class upon his shaft was driving him crazy and knowing it. He tried to concentrate on something unpleasant to keep from filling her mouth. She wasn't getting what she was wanting; he was saving it for someplace else. He focused on the breasts in his hands and the actions of his best friend's bobbing head. She fucked herself instead of him and he smiled just watching her scream on his cock.

She humped out her pleasure in little short bursts and James swallowed what she offered. When she came down from her peak, he released her to recoup her energy. Looking up he was worried that Mike wouldn't hold on from the sensations she was lustfully giving. But he worried for nothing as Mike pulled back and still showed his rigid pole. James turned away from the cock in a hurry; it just wasn't his cup of tea and focused instead at the women in front of him.

"What do you think Mike? She's pretty hot. You think she could handle double trouble?" James asked, reminding him of a porno they both watched when they were in high school visiting a mutual friend. A guy had two women work their way down on him. They talked about the scene for a long time. Both secretly fantasized about it.

Mike looked at her with a studious face and said, "I bet she comes hard on phase three."

Cathleen had no clue what the duo had planned but it sure seemed interesting to her. She let them plot while she caught her breath and readied for whom or whatever.

The pair moved her to the center of the bed and each took a place beside her. James drew a finger from her forehead to her slit, "This half's mine." he said lustily, and Mike then claimed the other. James grabbed her leg with his leg and spread it away from her center. Mike did the same with her other leg, leaving her wide open for anything, everything, and whatever.

James pulled her chin to face him and gave her a deep, tongue filled, kiss. Mike pulled her chin to face him and gave her the same deep, tongue filled, kiss.

Cathleen was embarrassed as she kissed two men, one right after the other. Since one had her orgasm on his breath, she passed it on to the other. They both started on a cheek and worked their way back to her ears. They tongued, nibbled and sucked and yes, they even got behind her ears. She had to giggle at the tickling she got as their breaths blew on her neck.

'Ok' she thought when the vampires sucked on her sensitive neck in unison. 'That's good' she thought as they each grabbed a breast and kissed their way down to them. It was strange to have two different owners to hands that played with her mounds. They were the same but somehow different that made it seem so unique. She broke out in goose bumps from feeling their touching.

They kissed and sucked on her undersides and worked their way to the middles. "Oh my God!" she screamed as they each sucked in a nipple. Her hands flayed in the air as they each held an arm captive. "No, no, no!" she screamed as they both treated them like little cocks and sucked them in and out. To make the hairs on the back of her neck stand up, they each made sure to nip her buds on exits.

'Phase three was a good bet' she thought as she screamed into orgasm without a single touch on her pussy. The boys held her from leaving with their arms and their legs and she shattered the sound barrier in screams. The son-of-a-bitches worked together, bobbing up and down on each nipple. They softened their teasing as she came down and both released her breasts simultaneously.

"What happened?" James asked, so innocently. "Did you say something dear?"

She gasped out her reply, "Yes ... I believe ... Mike has won his bet." as they continued to caress her sensitive orbs.

"No, I lost." Mike admitted, sounding a little disappointed, "Since that was only phase two." lightly caressing her underside breast and down to her pelvis center.

"So what is phase... ? Oh!" she said, as her future looked brighter if what she thought were true.

James smiled at her revelation and got back to work on her charms. Mike did the same and worked his way down where her leg met her groin. James met him there and had a word with his lifelong friend beside him, "Sorry if I get too close but I'm going to try to forget about you." Mike chuckled at that and had a reply, "I've already forgotten about you." James laughed and asked, "You want the pussy?" and Mike said, "Not after your chops have been on it." James was almost offended at that and said, "Fine, you get to eat her ass." and smiled.

They lifted her legs to her chest and started on ass cheeks and James headed north to plunder. Mike stayed where he was and headed west to find his golden nugget. Both lifted a hand and kneaded a breast as they feasted all over her flesh. They timed it right as they monitored each other and dove on their selected holes in sync.

Cathleen couldn't describe the sensations on her ass when both went to nibbling and sucking. She could get used to that; but the men had more mischievous plans. One worked his way into her inner ass cheek and sucked it in his mouth. The other worked his way up and sucked in her pussy lips. With her legs already on two backs, she couldn't close them at all, leaving her at their mercy. They both started licking around her holes and she could definitely get used to that. Just as she was settled on it and enjoying the wonderful lapping, the two assholes playing with her nether stabbed their tongues in both of her holes at the same time.

She humped up in reflex which may or may not have been a mistake. But that had given each man better access and they pounded their faces in her sex. They did it different but just the same. One was in while the other was out or both where in at the same time. Not knowing what to expect, she decided to orgasm instead.

There wasn't a lick between them but she felt them just the same. They both made sure she climbed the walls while lying folded on her bed. She couldn't figure out if it was the tongue in her pussy or the one in her ass that made her go over. In the end she decided she went over from both. Having nowhere to go but in their mouths, she screamed and erupted there.

Letting her down easy from orgasm, they both let go of her legs. Caressing her pussy lips and inner thighs, they waited while she recovered. They discussed the orgasm she had, both claiming to be the one that put her over. They came to the same conclusion Cathleen did, they both had put her over.

"Did you see her ass quiver?" Mike asked and James shook his head and said, "I know her pussy sure did."

"You want to fuck her first?" James offered, man-handling her sex over to him. But Mike turned it down, "I won't last no time in her, you better go first to make it last." handing her sex back to him, knowing James had more self-control.

"Well somebody fuck me." Cathleen stated, "Quit tossing my ass like its meat."

Mike climbed up to her head and knelt by her side. "I want those beautiful lips." He said, shaking his cock in her face, "Right here."

"I'm going to cum all over you." James said, and got busy working her pussy with the head of his cock again.

"You're not wasting all that on me; I'm getting up to get some." She said, and then stuck Mike's cock in her mouth to indicate the discussion was over.

James shrugged his shoulders and gave her what she wanted, stabbing his cock in her. She grunted from his small attacks but kept right on sucking. James played around on tits and clit while he pumped his manhood in her. Pulling out and playing on her clit, he would stick it back in for more thrusts. Upon tiring of his play, he thrust in again and continued on his journey.

Cathleen was in heaven with a cock humping her mouth while another humped in her pussy. But just as she was getting familiar, James would pull out and rub her clit with his cock. She knew he would get down to business eventually and he was just adding more fuel to the fire. It wouldn't be long ... ah, there he goes, and she was fucked hard into bliss.

Mike feared for his dick as her orgasm hit, she screamed with a mouthful of him. He hoped she had enough sanity left to keep from biting down on him. Just to make sure he pumped a few times to remind her it was there.

James didn't let up even with her pussy clamping and pumped as fast as he could, he was going to go over sooner than later but he wanted to give her a good round. After she simmered down a little he did another signature move. Lifting a hand to help her more, he rubbed her clit with the same rhythm he was pumping.

'What the hell is he doing?' she thought, her orgasm was over now. But you couldn't tell the raging beast that because he kept on pumping inside her. He must have known something she didn't because his fingers were fondling her clit. Together they climbed to the height of their passion and she came again in abundance. James held back long enough to get her off and pulled out at the very last moment.

'Fuck this', Mike thought as he seen Cathleen launch into another spasm. He pulled out this time and held his meat while he watched the two grind on each other. He hadn't seen women cum so much until James showed him it was possible. Now he witnessed yet another girl get socked with a multiple orgasm.

James pulled out and shot his first wad straight up Cathleen's chest. His next shot wasn't wasted as she opened her mouth over on it. She took the third in her mouth with her lips wrapped around him. The fourth met air as she fell back from her orgasm and he fountained on her breasts. She wore it with pride as she massaged it in, coating her nipples with it.

James calmed down and regained his breath, looking at his after effects. Like a mischievous urchin, he smiled a guilty smile, so proud of the mess he made.

Mike said, "My turn. Put me in coach." and got up off the bed. James traded places with Mike, giving up the saddle of her crotch. He opted to take over the hole he originally started from.

Cathleen was tired, dead dog tired. She lost count of all the orgasms. But she was in a delusional mood, believing she was more woman than one man could handle. Opening up and letting him in, she began to clean the cock that serviced her.

Mike was anxious to get started; he was all achy from it. His cock had been teased long enough and now it was his turn. But as he entered the sleeve James was in, his ego threw him for a loop. If James can bring out such powerful orgasms, he could probably do the same. He didn't care if he outdid him but he could at least match him in this game.

James let her clean him off then eased away from her. Grabbing her soggy breasts in hands, he massaged his mess on them. Finding a few drops together, he raked it up and offered it to her mouth. She sucked off its goo and quickly throated the rest of his finger.

Kissing her forehead, he went back to work, teasing and scratching her breast. He watched Mike as he played on her clit with his cock then dipped to rub her ass with it. 'The man had changed' James had thought and, it seemed, much for the better. Instead of humping and dumping, he's more interested in pleasing. He gave up on his observance and bent low to Cathleen's mouth, offering her his nipple.

Mike was going mad, she actually sucked James' cum soaked finger! Now she's sucking his nipple and his own tingled from just the thought. How many times will he actually say 'I wish I had thought of that'? He guided his cock back in the hole he was bound to receive great pleasure from. Easing it in to its hilt, he ground his pelvic bone into her clit. After his stirrings he went back to stabbing and eked out another orgasm from her.

Cathleen got off yet another time as she sucked on James' nipple. She had thought about doing that but never had the courage to do it. Just the fact that he let her sent her over the edge. James glided his hand through sticky goo and reached her mound of hair. Grabbing a handful of her curly pubes, he gave her a little tug. Mike saw him do it and it brought a smile to his face and pumped her a little faster.

James wasn't gay but he risked his ego and lowered his fingers to her slit. Mike leaned back a little to allow him the access. James spread her lips and pinched her clit; making her want to come more than ever.

Mike sped up on her lurching and pumped his cock deep in her. He was going to shoot a load and she was going to accept it. James backed off and Mike's pelvis took over, pounding on her clit. James went back to playing with nipples as Cathleen screamed from the sensations.

This was it, he was cumming and it had been a long time. He didn't cum from playing with Jen so all that energy was still in him. He splattered against her cervix and James grabbed her behind her knees, pulling them back to her chest. That opened her up even wider and Mike was free to give her his all. He kept it going though he was done since she was still in her climax.

She was done, didn't they understand? She had cum too much already. But James pulled her legs back and let the beast in deeper and forced her to cum hard one more time. She finally came down and kicked in the air, "Ok! That's enough!!" she panted, "I'm done!" she pleaded and Mike let up off of his pumping.

James let go of her legs and knelt beside her. "Did we wear you out?" he asked, combing her hair around an ear.

"You over fucked me. I have nothing left." She gasped, withering in the bed. "The next time, I'll just take one cock. But you can bring the extra hands and mouths." She giggled.

"Sorry, I could have come in your mouth." Mike admitted, getting up off the bed.

Cathleen thought that was funny, "I tried to get you to." She laughed, "But I got myself off instead." She finished laughing and asked, "Have you two done this before?"

"Nope, first time I ever shared a woman." Mike admitted.

"Same here" James admitted. "And it's probably my last."

"That is odd. You both would love to do it with two women." Cathleen pointed out, "Sounds hypocritical to me."

"Well, I'll take being hypocritical over being gay any day." James chuckled, getting his sweats back on. "It is a huge turn off for me."

"I'll consider myself lucky then since I had you both at once." Cathleen concluded, getting off the bed. "It was a nice way to end the week since we're all leaving tomorrow."

"Well, we had to make an exception for someone as special as you." James replied, "Are you feeling any better?"

"Oh yes thank you, how did you know I needed it?" Cathleen replied, slipping on a robe.

"The way you were ... busting my balls today; it was pretty obvious." James chuckled, heading for the door to leave.

Cathleen acted shocked, "I was not busting your balls, Ying was!" she huffed, placing her hands on her hips, "I've had a boatload on my mind and it's been a stressful day, that's all."

"I know and that's why we came. It was our mission to relieve you of that stress." James said, watching her robe gap open around her breasts.

"You've certainly done that and again, I thank you." she said, reminiscing about the sensational act they brought to her.

"You are most welcome." James replied and focused on his friend, "Come on Mike, let's get back to the girls; Cathleen's swinging titties are making me horny again." and bolted out the door. A pillow followed the two into the hallway as they headed down the corridor. "Bastard!" she yelled from behind the door as it had slammed shut following the pillow.

They were in the elevator heading down before either one said another word.

"Awkward wasn't it?" Mike said, looking at the florescent lighted ceiling while elevator music played 'Torn Between Two Lovers'.

James was admiring the pretty colored buttons on the door panel, "Yep, weird." leaning against the rail, "I'm just going to forget about it."

Mike and his shit eating grin then said, "I've already forgotten about you." as the elevator opened on their floor.

James' door was open but nobody was inside. Lisa's door was open and empty. They moved on to the rec room. Walking into the area, both were struck by the image in the room.

Lisa had the slaves in thongs sitting on their knees in the sunken area. Their arms were behind their backs. She was pacing back and forth in front of them with a whip in her hand. Wearing a pink thong, pink driving gloves, and pink high heel shoes, she was instructing her students on the art of anal play.

"So, we are going to try this again." Lisa was saying, "If you cannot suck an ass, you are half the slave you should be." striking the whip in her hand, "Now, I want to feel deep penetration..." then caught sight of the guys, "Oh, the boys are back." and stopped her pacing across the floor.

James looked down at Ying in her black thong and she smiled back at him. Mike looked down at Jen in her light green thong and smiled. "How are we doing here?" Mike asked, anxious to play with his new toy.

"We have Ying and Link trained pretty well, but Jen is a little defiant. She is having a hard time getting into the ass crack. She insists I move the thong out of the way but the other two uses their noses with no problem. She even expected me to spread my ass cheeks for her, if you can believe that!" Lisa explained in disgruntlement. "But, as you can see, we have her plug in, wearing a thong, and she learned new techniques on Link."

"Let's not be too hard on the girl, it is her first day and all." Mike sympathized, "As long as she has been trained on obedience, I'll be happy for now."

"So, she tells me she was a dish washer." Lisa stated, "She also tells me you went upstairs and took her."

"Now don't blame me because I wanted one. James told me where to go to get one." Mike deflected.

"Wait, it was a practical joke that got out of hand." James explained; Mike made it sound worse than it was.

"I think I'll go upstairs and pick one out." Doc Vicky said, coming from behind into the area.

James panicked, "My God, don't do that!" he exclaimed, "Cathleen will have my balls on a silver platter!"

"So? They aren't my balls." she said, taking a seat on the couch.

"She was pissed off at that." Mike informed her, "I wouldn't press your luck with her right about now."

"Look, I got her to agree to let the staff members have their relations here. You can go get your own somewhere else." James explained, "Just leave her damn servants alone. My balls are still killing me from it."

"Oh? Why is that?" Doc Vicky asked; interested to hear all about it.

"It's a painful memory I would rather not discuss." James vaguely said, feeling a twinge of pain thinking about it.

"She had Ying swat them with a biology book." Mike blurted out then held back a chuckle.

Everyone grimaced at the image placed in their heads; some with remembrance, others with imagination.

"Damn! Cat has a mean streak in her!" Lisa exclaimed, picturing a book smacking balls.

James defended Cathleen and corrected, "She didn't do it on purpose; it was purely an accident."

"Ok, how did she manage to smack your balls on accident then?" Doc Vicky asked, trying to picture the event.

James didn't want to get into it but Mike was happy to oblige, "She made him bend his naked ass over and grab his ankles." Chuckling, "His balls were between his legs."

"That is hilarious! I only wish I was there to see it!" Lisa said, giddy about the painful event.

Vicky frowned, "It still doesn't explain the lipstick around his nipple."

James was ready to change the subject, "So, what have you trained them on exactly." He asked, hoping to move the topic to something less uncomfortable.

"Mike, would you like to test yours out?" Lisa offered, letting action speak louder than words.

"Damn skippy!" Mike proclaimed, and without hesitation, "Jen, inspection!" and she popped right up in her stance. Lisa handed him the riding crop and took a seat on the couch behind Link.

He looked her over and checked her butt plug. Looking at her welted ass he asked, "Has she been disobedient?"

Lisa huffed and said, "Like a spoiled brat!" as Mike ran his hand over the little whelps.

"I hope she's learned her lesson." Mike said with a frown.

"She's coming around." Lisa pointed out.

"Did Lisa beat your ass?" he asked, still frowning at Jen.

"Yes master." She said, looking at the floor. She had only been disciplined by her mother and Lisa's punishment seemed worse somehow. Now, she was somehow ashamed that her master was disappointed in her. She hoped to make it up to him somehow.

"Good, your mother wanted me to beat your ass and tell you it was from her." he told her, walking around her. "Now, you will give me a safety word." rubbing her ass some more. "What is your least favorite fruit?"

"Um, orange." she said, and was struck on her sensitive ass. "Orange master." she corrected. She was still not getting it right. Maybe once she gets used to it, it'll be easier to remember.

"Good" Mike said, smiling at her correction, "You may use that word at any time you think you cannot tolerate any more." rubbing her ass, "If you abuse it, you will be back with your father." grabbing her pussy. "I will promise you that you will not bleed but you might receive pain at times." squeezing her thong into her sex. "Did you want to say anything? You can speak freely." tugging her thong into her ass crack.

Jen was nervous as hell. She was bored out of her skull just yesterday and contemplated running away just today. However, she has had more excitement in two hours than she has ever had in her life. Was this what she wanted? Hell yeah it was! Mike was the man of her fantasies just to be honest, not some high school jerk off with fumbling fingers. Just how many men actually took control and go after what they wanted like he did? That's why she went with him to begin with. The thought of James having his way with her was also appealing, knowing the man knew what a woman liked. "If you take care of me and make me as happy as Ying, I will serve you without question." she said; which was all she really wanted anyway, someone to take care of her.

Mike liked her answer but didn't know exactly how happy Ying was. But it didn't matter to him at all as he could get used to this kind of lifestyle. His aggressive side fit right in. This high school sweetheart was in for a surprise. He planned to keep her for a very long time and all he had to do was train her to his liking.

"Hang on tight little girl. You are in for one hell of a ride." he said, cracking a wicked smile. "So, tell me, what turns Jenny on?" Mike asked, as James took a seat behind Ying.

"Um, I'm not sure just yet." she said in a bashful voice, "I'm a little new at it."

"Excellent!" Mike declared, "We can figure all of it out." and dipped his finger in her crack. Pulling thong straight out, he let it snap back. "You have played with yourself so we can start there." and took a seat in front of her.

Jen looked at him and blinked, not sure exactly what he meant. She noticed the other eyes on her and looked towards the floor again. She was getting over her lack of clothing but struggled with everyone seeing her. Before, it was just Lisa and the other slaves. Now, there was a crowd forming on the couch in front of her.

Winking at James, Mike looked back at his charge, "Don't be shy; show us how you jerk off." he said, and waited for her to start.

Jen didn't hear him or she was sure he meant something else. Surely he didn't expect her to just start masturbating in front of everyone like they weren't there. She raised her hands and shrugged her shoulders, not really knowing what to do.

Mike grabbed the whip from Lisa's hands and tapped her on the side of her legs. "Come on, get to it. Play with yourself down there." and touched the tip of the riding crop against her wedged pussy. "You better make yourself cum too." he said with his shit eating grin.

Jen took her thong from her slit, not knowing what else she could do. Sticking her hand in, she felt her wetness and was surprised at her body's arousal. Closing her eyes, she tried to travel away from the lusty eyes of the others. She started to get into it but she would hear a sigh or a cough and it would bring her back to reality.

Mike knew she was struggling and recognized her efforts, but she was still focused on the group. "Lisa, do you have a blind fold?" Mike asked the girl beside him.

"Yep, sure do. I'll go get it." Lisa replied and got up and left the rec room.

Mike stood up and caressed her breasts, "You're not concentrating hard enough. You need to relax a little more." and fondled her ass cheeks in both hands.

Lisa came back in with a pink sleeping mask. Handing it over to Mike, she retook her seat behind Link.

"This will help you take your mind off things." and placed it over her eyes. Stepping back, he took his seat in front of the very nervous Jen.

Emotions filled her as she restarted, wanting to do his bidding. She relaxed and rubbed, thinking back to the cock that entered her cunt. James had slapped her on her clit with his balls as he rammed her from behind. This was one she knew she would use as it was the hottest thing to happen so far. Her pussy moistened at the thought and she dipped her finger to get to it.

"Tell me Jen, what you are thinking, no matter what it is." Mike whispered, leaning forward to her.

She wasn't sure how jealous he would be and hesitated in answering. Mike used the riding crop and prompted her to tell him. "I was tied up on a bed and fucked from behind." was all she could muster to say.

Mike grinned at that in remembrance and said, "Describe it for me. Was it hot? Did it really turn you on? Tell me everything you're thinking to make your pussy cum."

She didn't want to share her fantasy, 'It wasn't even possible' she thought. But Mike insisted with the crop and she had to make up something.

"I took my clothes off..." she started, fidgeting in her spot. "I got naked in front of two guys." and she bit her lower lip.

"Go on." Mike said, "Keep going." he urged, and caressed her on a thigh.

"They bent me over and tied me up. They made me take a butt plug up my ass." she continued, rubbing her clit in memory. "They wanted to spank Me." licking her lips, "But they used their hard-ons to do It." and gasped from her own words. "After playing with me one shoved his cock as deep as it would go." she panted, "I couldn't move and was totally at their mercy." she sighed, "He scratched me down my back and shoved his cock in me at the same time." she hissed, "God, that felt so good."

James sat back, enjoying the show, knowing it wasn't all that. But the girl was fantasizing and it didn't surprise him as she added her own spin to the tale. He saw Ying looking at her with a faraway stare in her eyes. Her nipples had jutted out and he bet she was turned on. Nudging her to get her attention, he motioned she could masturbate.

Ying smiled a smile at her master's kindness and rubbed her achy pussy. She remembered what Jen was saying and had her own little spin on it. She waited to hear what else she would say and try to get off from it.

"He fucked me from behind and made his balls hit my clit over and over." she whispered, her fingers sped up a little. "Then he reached in and pinched my clit with his fingers." and she did that to herself as she said it.

Lisa saw what Ying was doing and the boner her man toy had. She let him play with himself as Jen described her fantasy. Vicky needed no permission and rubbed her aroused crotch.

"He slammed into me so hard ... I couldn't hold out." she hissed, "Then, he yanked out the butt plug they forced in my ass." and gasped again as Mike pulled the one she was wearing out. "He forced me to cum and cum, over and over. I screamed because it felt so good." and brought herself off almost as hard from remembering as she did from the experience itself.

They watched as the redheaded girl climaxed in front of them. The lighting reflected the sweat on her upper lip and breasts. Her legs were shaking in the aftermath. Link was spanking it hard and Lisa made him stop. Ying was going pretty fast herself and James motioned her to cut it out.

Mike was proud of his charge and said," Damn Jen; that was super-hot!" and everyone agreed with him in unison.

James said, "She past your test pal, I guess she's yours." smiling at the blindfolded sexpot.

Jen was smiling from all the praise, not expecting such a response. She couldn't believe they were proud of her for jerking off in front of them. She even bowed as she removed the blindfold while they clapped their hands. 'These guys are kind of crazy' she thought, 'but I like that kind of crazy.' and grinned all the more.

Mike calmed everyone down and said, "She has to be initiated." remembering his college times. "Who wants to go first?" Mike offered, being a considerate host.

To no surprise to anyone, Lisa raised her hand, "Me! Pick me!" she exclaimed and got up from the couch. Everyone rolled their eyes like that wasn't any surprise. Jen was the only one who had a puzzling expression on her face, wondering what initiation they were talking about.

Mike instructed her to get on her knees, "You're going to service us all." and watched her eyes go big with the thought, knowing she couldn't possibly do all of that.

"Just relax and take them in, they'll do all the work." Mike explained, "You are to swallow every bit when they release in your mouth." turning back into his roll he added, "Arms behind your back."

Lisa removed her pink thong and got in front of her. Grabbing Jen's hair on the top of her head, she said, "Open wide you sexy bitch!" and shoved her face into her. It didn't take Lisa long as the scene she watched had already made her horny. Within two minutes she was climaxing all over Jen's reddened face, flooding over her open mouth.

Of course the men slobbered, watching the substance waterfall over Jen's heavy breasts. They could hear her gulping the fluids too, trying to do the impossible of swallowing it all. If they weren't hard from watching Jen masturbate, they were surely hard now from that lesbian scene.

Jen thought Ying had done her wrong but that girl was kind in comparison. She didn't think that Lisa was ever going to stop soaking her. That cunt kept on cumming and Jen gave up swallowing after several gulps, sparing the risk of literally drowning in it.

Lisa let up off her after quivering on her face so long. "You did good honey!" she said, and bent down to kiss her on the cheek.

Mike had tented his sweatpants but he didn't seem to care. He stood up again and asked, "Who'd like to be next with Jenny here?"

Link raised his hand reluctantly, not expecting to go before the rest. Mike pointed him out anyway and said, "Get up here and get you some." and moved back to the place he was seated.

Jen remembered the cock from before, although Lisa wouldn't let him cum. He stepped in front of her once more and tucked his thong under his balls. She readied to except him as he stroked in front of her by opening her mouth to let him in.

"You better not slack off tonight if you cum on her. I might need serviced later." he heard from the sideline, coming from his mistress Lisa. But Jen was a hot piece of ass and even more, she was a new hot piece of ass. He was young enough to pull this off and have plenty of cum for his liege. 'Well, unless she made him waste it all again.' he thought.

Jenny stuck her tongue out and Link laid himself on it. He fed her his shaft and then took it back. He thought, 'God she looked sexy with his cock in her mouth' and pumped himself in a little faster.

Jen had this down pat, Lisa made sure of that. She should thank her for her tutoring as she learned so much about a male. For instance, sucking the head in and tonguing the back made them jerk in her mouth. Just to prove that fact, Link moaned while she did it.

"Fuck her mouth Link." Mike suggested, and watched him grab her head.

He started slow, judging his depth; her hands were behind her back after all. He let her adapt and picked up speed, driving a little deeper as he went. On one of his in strokes he went too far and she gagged while he was in her mouth. Link liked the sound and the tickle it gave him and tried to do it again.

He fucked her mouth like it was a pussy, her jaws began to ache. She knew what to do with him and let him run on her tongue, sucking every chance she could. Opening up a little more allowed more of him in. But Link had lost his control and was shoving it down her throat, further on each hump. She jerked her arms in reaction but kept them linked together. She let him do what he wanted and tolerated his deep throating her.

"Argh!" he croaked as he went full speed and gave her his essence with force. She couldn't swallow because his cock was there but a load shot down her throat anyway. Like a rabid dog, she foamed at the mouth and some trickled out of a corner.

He eased up his thrusts and jerked sporadically in post bliss as she licked and cleaned his diminishing manhood. She released him with shouts and cheers from the group, her master seemed the most excited. If he was to be her true lover, he didn't act jealous with Link. Hell, he encouraged it right in front of her face, could she really get more cock than his?

Mike stood back up again and asked, "Who's the next taker?" petting Jen on the head.

James waited for someone else to stand up but everyone was looking at everyone else. "Ying can go." James offered and motioned her to stand up.

Ying looked at her master and smiled, he was so thoughtful of her. He knew her pussy was aching from looking at the show. She rose and stood in front of Jen, remembering the last time they fought. She couldn't orgasm and Jen had to make her and neither won that battle. Smiling at the initiate kneeling in front of her, she knew she would win this one.

Jen dropped her shoulders in a sign of defeat; another one was going to drown her. But there was a problem looking at this petite, she wasn't tall enough to get to her mouth.

James stepped in when he saw her realize the dilemma she was facing. "Lay down on the floor." he suggested and she unfolded her arms to do so.

Ying looked at her master for instruction and he gave her the order, "Fuck her face good Ying but don't smother her." and she skipped to the mouth of the servicer. Squatting over her face, she dropped to her knees and her pussy lips kissed on Jen's.

'This little bitch is all sorts of happy.' Jen thought, as she tasted her moistness. She might as well get this over with since she had to no choice anyway. She glided her sex on her face and Jen offered her tongue on her strokes.

Ying felt her tender lips on her sex and closed her eyes from the feeling. She raised her hands behind her head, jutting her breasts out from her. Grinding and humping at a slow pace, she savored the new girl's tongue. Bringing her hands down, Ying played with her breasts and worked her way to her nipples.

That little nymph knew what she liked and Jen sucked on her familiar clit. That forced Ying to hump in reaction, just a little, and Jen went back to tonguing it. Ying wanted to reciprocate and placed her hands behind her. Finding Jen's large breasts to fondle, she kneaded them while grinding on her face.

'Tit for tat is it?' Jen thought, as Ying played with her nipples. She raised her arms to Ying's perky breasts and matched her play on her nipples. Slurping on the now wet pussy, Jen urged her to speed up by nodding on her slit.

Ying took the hint and went faster in thrusts and Jen let her ride on her tongue. Caressing the pixie of a girl's firm breasts, she worked her way down to her ass. Forcing Ying to go even faster, Ying did as she was instructed. When Ying met Jen's kneading on her ass, she released the cheeks and worked her way higher.

Ying felt herself rising and she was getting close, the redhead sure knew what she was doing. Gasping for breath from the heat of her passion, Ying tightened for her climax.

Jen saw it coming and prepared for the worse then scratched down her back with both hands. Her pussy humped in short little spurts and Jen felt her clit harden. Now was the time to put her over and sucked her nub in her mouth.

'Master move!' she screamed in her bedazzled mind, and fell to the power of her climax. She couldn't control the effects from the scratch and arched her back in reaction. It was too much of an arc and brought Ying on her back and she fell across Jen's chest. Her hands grabbed the only thing they could find and she clutched Jen's breasts in unison.

Jen felt her sex slip away and raised her head to find it. Grabbing the girl around her bent legs, she brought her mouth back to her cunt. It stopped Ying from humping air and Jen fucked with her tongue in rhythm. Even as the gushing flowed, she stayed on her lusty servicing. Jen swallowed while getting bathed.

Ying came down from her height of passion and released the orbs in her hands. Jen rose up to allow Ying's legs out, 'How could she cum like that?' Jen wondered as she wiped her face from Ying's donation. Ying rested her head on Jen's achy mound while she also recovered.

James was the first to applaud Jen's efforts, glad to see Ying get off. "Thank you Jen." was all he said and she knew what he meant. The rest said their appreciation for a job well done while Mike helped them up off the floor.

"Anyone else want a ride?" Mike asked, scanning the group on the couch. "How about you doc, do you need some relief?" offering Jen to her.

"I don't know really, I've never been ... eaten by a girl." she admitted.

Mike suspected she wanted to try and offered his bit of wisdom, "Just close your eyes and pretend it's someone else and you won't know the difference."

Lisa handed her the blindfold and she took it very hesitantly, "You only live once I suppose." and caved to the aching in her cunt.

Lisa got her ready, removing her clothes. Vicky took care of her panties herself then asked, "How do you want me?"

Mike decided she would be better off if she stayed on the couch's edge. When she was comfortable, the blindfold on, he let Jen get to work on her servicing.

Jen was surprised to see a bald cunt on a woman of her age. But she wasn't there to judge anyone and spread her open to lick her.

Vicky relaxed and enjoyed the sensations as Jen picked up her pace. James got Mike's attention and prepared him for the end and both got in position.

It wasn't long before Jen got her going and she started to climax hard. But James and Mike made it ten times better as each took a nipple in their mouths.

Vicky had never in her wildest dreams ever thought she would feel such sensations. She wanted to but never had the nerve, until James and Mike gave her no choice. She grabbed their heads in her arms and rocked on Jen's face with her cunt.

"Oh my God!" she screamed and blasted an orgasm but they still didn't let her up. She blasted again in her first multi-orgasm and had several smaller aftershocks. It was like years of orgasms came out of her all at once.

The guys let go as Jen cleaned her up then sat back on her knees. They didn't expect the reaction they got as Lisa put in her thoughts.

"You motherfuckers better do that to me, it's not fair that she got it like that!" she seethed, crossing her arms over her breasts.

James looked at Mike and shrugged, "We'll get to you; you know that." he said, grinning at her jealousy.

"Make damn sure you do!" Lisa affirmed, sitting back down.

Vicky recovered from her earthquakes and sat up on the couch. "Thank you all for doing that. I never thought I would ever have that happen to me. I'm going to remember it for future reference." smiling a satisfied smile.

Mike was happy Jen did so well and mentioned a few replays. Once again, he had to ask, "Is there anyone else?" and looked specifically at James.

James said, "Go ahead Mike, she's yours." thinking to save his lust for Ying.

Mike held up a hand, "Oh no, you guys can have the blow jobs. I'm fucking that smokin' hot pussy." he vowed, looking down at the dripping wet redhead.

"Well, Ying might want me if she isn't too sore." James admitted, "What do you think sweetheart?" drawing his attention to her.

Ying looked to the floor and said, "I sore down there."

"It's ok, I understand." James said, "You rest honey."

"Shit, I'll take it." Lisa said, since her meat was out of commission for a while.

"Wait, I want to get cleaned up before I do anything." James mentioned, not wanting to admit he just fucked Cathleen.

"Oh, you go do that and Link and I will wait for you." Lisa said.

"Hold up folks, we are supposed to be initiating Jen here." Mike interrupted.

Lisa huffed, "She doesn't need it, and she's had enough cum dumped in her already."

"Now wait a minute, I could use it too." Vicky admonished. "And Lisa already came once."

"So did you!" Lisa argued, tapping her foot.

"Master Mike is right; I'm the one getting initiated here." Jen piped up, supporting her man. She wouldn't mind seeing James up close either.

James rolled his eyes and picked up Ying, "We got a trip to get ready for and it's been a long day for us." turning towards the corridor. "You guys can fight over Mike's dick." and headed off to his room to get away from the crazy women fighting over his dick.

Before the door closed, he heard Lisa say, "Come on Mike; share the wealth damn it."

They entered the room and James sat Ying on the bed.

Ying asked, "Master, what lipstick for?" and pointed to his chest.

James found himself explaining an unexplainable, "That's Cathleen's doing." he sighed, and hoped she'd leave it be.

"Master kinky!" she giggled, falling back on the bed.

"You're kinky!" he said, tickling her till she rolled over. "You're the one with a butt plug." he retorted, after seeing it.

"I no kinky" she laughed, "You kinky." and laughed more.

James gave up the argument and settled for a simple solution, "I think we're both kinky." he said, and let her up to head for the bathroom.

James took off his sweatpants and climbed into the shower. Ying followed behind him and took off her ... butt plug.

James pulled the showerhead down and got Ying soaking wet. Soaping her up, he washed her down, paying close attention to her vulnerable areas. Bending her over his arm, he directed the nozzle to her ass. The plug had done its job and she was left gaping there. He soaked her with the stream in his hand then cleaned her with the cloth.

He lowered her down and she took the cloth and washed him with it thoroughly. James sat down for her to reach him and let her do the work. She even got the lipstick that was painted around his nipple. He stood back up and she got underneath and cleaned his private areas.

He bent over like he had done in the past and she used the cloth on his backside. But this time was different from the past as she entered a finger in him.

"Whoa!" he said, humping forward, listening to her giggles. "That's an exit!" he explained in no uncertain terms.

"I like." She said with a smile, "You like too." and finished up her cleaning.

"I told you, you were kinky." He chuckled, turning the water off. Getting out and toweling off, Ying headed for the bed. James cleaned up the place a little and he too turned to bed.

Making sure the alarm was off, not wanting to work out in the morning; he tucked Ying in his groin and soon found himself asleep.

James found himself running on pavement, searching for his enemy. Sweat on his brow rolled off to the sides as he spotted his prey. Taking a dive to dodge a bullet, he landed on a roll. Rising up above the obstacle blocking his enemy, he saw his ill-kept teeth. Looking closer, over the blockade, he distinctly saw a bullet wound, seeping matter from his forehead.

James raised his hand, only to find it missing a weapon. He faced his nightmare barehanded, and fear crept up in him. His enemy stepped forward and raised his weapon, pointing it at his forehead. "You killed me." he seethed and cocked the hammer back, intent on his revenge. James struggled to move out of the way and even tried to slap at the weapon. He couldn't move from his demise and the ill-kept teeth grinned and said, "Now, you're the one that's dead."

James forced himself to move and awoke in sweat sitting up. Looking around the darkened room, he shook off his state of confusion. The room appeared to be normal, ventilation was pumping air and cell phones charged on his desk. But something just wasn't right, he struggled to sort what that was. It quickly became apparent to him, his significant other was missing.

Patting the covers beside him, he continued his search in the dark. The king-sized bed had more ground to cover and he worked his way to the footboard. He found her wedged in the crack between the mattress and footboard. How she got there, he had no clue, unless he chased her off. Perhaps his nightmare forced her there and he hoped he didn't harm her.

Gathering her up and pulling her foot out from the crack it had fallen in, he brought her back to snuggle with him, pressed to his groin again. Pulling the covers over both of their nudity, James fell back into unconsciousness. He passed the rest of the night in slumber, reaping what rest he could get.

Something touched his nose and he turned his head away from it. A drop of something hit his cheek and he turned his head back where it rested. An aroma entered his senses and he felt another tickle on his nose. Opening his flickering eyes, he was hit with the sight of a bare pussy just a few inches from him.

Ying had straddled his face; her ankles were by his ears. She was holding the headboard and lowering her sex slowly to him. James guessed she wanted to relive a moment when Jen was beneath her like this. She wasn't going to get away this time as James grabbed the top of her legs. He forced her down over his mouth and discovered what his cheek had felt.

He watched her giggle between her breasts, his mouth planted firmly on her cunt. Sliding his hands back, he grabbed her ass and humped her on his tongue. She took the hint and picked up speed while he raised his hands to her breasts. The little nymph ground in a circle, settling her sex on his chin and then went back to humping his face while he kneaded her breasts with both hands.

She used quick stabs in her humping, making sure he got her clit. Her stabs went to long strokes and she moaned while he tongued. Just to add some spice to it, she made him lick her ass too. Biting her lip and looking down, she gave him a lustful smile. He knew just what to expect and settled for his fate.

Closing her eyes and tilting her head up, she went back to her short little stabs. They increased in speed while James pinched her nipples. Climaxing with a shutter, she had stiffened up on him; he clawed her backside down to her ass and humped her again on his mouth. A gasp was followed by a scream as she soaked him thoroughly. Gulping in the sexual fluids like his life depended on it; he fought her desire to drown him in it and used lips over teeth to nibble her clit.

Her master knew how to suck pussy, that fact was undeniable. But he always added to the act with something she least expected. While she was coming down from her climax, master shoved his finger in. Her ass enjoyed his wiggling finger while her clit enjoyed his lips. She rose again in climax, shuddering from his attention. "Master good!" She said between her gasping and squirted her essence again.

He held her like a watermelon, eating her lips and clit. Finding a quick pace to run, he drove her off the cliff. She couldn't give him any more, so he slowed down again. Her humping continued in softening strokes until she stopped on his chin.

She let go of the headboard and maneuvered herself off of him. Laying her head down on his chest, he stroked her head and back, "Good morning." He said, and she replied, "It real good." and snuggled.

He had to use the restroom and reluctantly got up from the bed. Ying followed his morning hard on from the comfort of the dry spot she found, watching it bob up and down as he headed into the bathroom.

James cleaned up Ying's gift off his face, and hair, and neck. Such was the vastness of her pleasure on him; he opted to take a quick shower instead. While cleaning himself his mind roamed and asked some questions to himself. What made Ying so dominate as to do that to him this morning? Normally, she was submissive and was instructed in her exploits. The Ying that sat upon his face was a new one he hadn't encountered and thought to ask her when he got out just what brought that on.

Drying off, he entered their room and found Ying lying on her belly on the bed. Her ass and legs were sticking up in the air and her chin was on her hands. She was watching videos on her laptop of a couple having rough sex.

He took a seat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her soft smooth back. "Are you feeling ok this morning? I know you had a hard day." He asked, worried her pussy would be sore from popping her cherry yesterday.

"I ok, but sore. Master took ach away though." she replied, then smiled in remembrance of their earlier escapade.

James saw the opportunity to ask, "What made you want to do that to me?" and waited for her response.

She furrowed her brow as she looked at him then said, "Lisa take what she wants." and looked back at her laptop. "I take what I want."

Ah, Lisa. The girl that corrupted Ying into submissiveness now influences her once again. It wasn't that big of a deal but he had to make sure he wouldn't end up wearing handcuffs and butt plugs. "That's ok, as long as you don't expect me to wear a collar." He chuckled.

She looked back at him and grinned, "You kinky; collar look good too." and he grabbed her by her sides and tickled her to tears. He eased up on her and gave her a hug. Sitting there a few seconds, Ying decided to play. She toyed with a finger, flopping his manhood around. "Master want to play?"

He knew she was sore and avoided that issue, "I would but you aren't feeling so good." He said, caressing her shiny black hair.

"You play." she replied and sat up on the bed. "Stand up." and motioned for him to rise.

James sighed and relented, standing up beside the bed. Looking at the flaccid cock, she said, "Master masseur bait?" nodding at it.

James looked at her puzzled, 'Was she kidding?' he thought, "You want to see me masturbate?" asking if he had it right. Knowing Mike made Jen do it might have gained her interest.

"I watch you." she said, sitting her laptop on the desk and then returned to her seat on the bed.

James was stuck in his thoughts, wondering how to do such an act. It wasn't a switch he could just flip on and he never shared such personal intimacy with anyone else before. Watching her watching him didn't make it easier, but the desire in her eyes as she waited anxiously motivated him to action.

Closing his eyes in front of him, he picked up the task to erect his monument. He thought about his past exploits, popping cherries and the like, but still fought a little to get interested. But slowly, just knowing he wanted to cast his seed on Ying brought the passion to his heart and hand. Gripping his balls with the other, he set to work on his goal.

After a few minutes, he heard a sound and opened his eyes to see. Ying was playing with herself and squeezing one of her breasts. Forgetting the fantasy because reality was better, he stared a lusty gaze on her. Ying was involved in her own construction but opened her eyes to see her master stroking. Catching him eye to eye both of them dropped to the other's handiwork.

Ying let up off her breast and reached around behind her, raising a leg, she inserted a finger, reminiscing her master's touch. James saw her efforts and rose in lust, beating himself faster. James licked his lips at her and said, "I want to see you squirt." and she replied with a wicked smile, "You show me squirt too."

He stepped closer to her working hands, which placed her knees at his sides. She got a closer look of her master pleasing himself furiously. She saw his swelling balls as they swayed from his efforts. His tightened muscles on his chest fill her climaxing eyes. Glancing down where essence flows, she saw her first stream cum from it. Landing on her heaving chest, she went over from its striking her, knocking her orgasm out of her.

James saw her lusting after his cock and that had sent him over, but watching her stroking herself gave him the chance to see her watery substance shoot forth. She coated him with it and he planned it well, their streams crossed in the air. Arcing again, he aimed for her sex, and shot her on the clit she played with.

She took his shot and gave him one, splattering against his balls. Taking the essence of life he'd given her, she used it to lubricate her efforts. Wanting to make it last, she rubbed her chest full of goo, and then brought up her hand to lick her master from it.

James saw her play in the rain he gave her and upped the joy a little more. Raising his foot to the bed, he used his toe on her hole. It had more of an effect her than he would have ever expected as she squirted on his chest and neck. 'What a sexpot!' he thought, while she trembled from her orgasm.

He milked what was left of his cum on her and watched her rub that in. Collapsing over on her, he kissed her not thinking of getting everything all over him. Noticing the slippery body, he purposely set to sliding, rubbing himself all over her before picking her up to shower.

He hadn't been awake for more than an hour and already he's had two showers. He could see where the water bill might cost him a small fortune. After the shower, they head out to fetch a bite to eat. Arriving into the kitchen, they meet the newest entourage Jenny.

"Where's Mike?" James asked after greeting her.

"He had work to do." She replied, "Somebody named Joy needed serviced."

James cleared his throat from hearing that news, "A man's work is never done." and sipped from a glass of milk.

Lisa was next to enter, getting her some cereal. They all greeted her and she commented on Jenny's earrings. "Those are cute. They look good on you."

"Thanks, it's just costume jewelry." she admitted, leaning over to show them.

"I no got that." Ying pointed out, frowning as she said it.

"Maybe James would let you, if he wanted to." Lisa pointed out, and then looked to James for his answer.

James was taken aback by their query, 'What did he have to do with it?', so he simply said, "Whatever Ying wants to do." relieving himself of any responsibility.

"Good, we can go shopping. I need some earrings." Lisa responded and the girls settled on leaving for a while.

"Be back by noon." James advised, "We have packing to do." finishing his breakfast.

"Would you tell Mike where I went?" Jen asked, and rose to leave.

"You bet." James replied, and watched as she sashayed away with the girls.

James thought he could use this peace and quiet and put it to good use. Heading back to his room, he set to work on his college courses after cleaning up Ying's juices off the floor. College work was quicker and easier on a computer, you didn't have to carry books or go anywhere. He turned in his assignments that were due that day and finished what he needed for the following Monday.

After his classes he checked his account and saw more money pending. What he was going to do with so much was going to be a challenge. But 150k is a lot of money and he really didn't need that much. Apparently Cathleen rewarded him for having protected her yesterday. Transferring more to Ying's account, he went to his email afterwards.

Syncing his phone to his company account, he made sure to set a ringtone. He was aggravated at missing his alerts and wanted to know when he had one. He finished his tasks on the computer and looked for something else he could do.

While dragging out a suitcase, Mike showed up at his door. "Have you seen Jen?" he asked, looking around at James' packing.

"She went shopping with the rest of the girls." James replied, throwing some socks in his case. "They'll be back by noon." he said, and zipped up the suitcase he was filling.

James decided it was a good time to fill Mike in on the weekend. Explaining the dignitaries expected to be there and the targeted Prime Minister and their purpose, he let him know it was millions of dollars at stake and failure was not an option.

Mike exclaimed, "That isn't a party. That is too much like work!"

James pointed out, "It's more like, 'It isn't what you know, it's who you know' kind of thing."

"I'm not going to look good in a monkey suit." Mike said, flabbergasted.

James laughed at that and said, "Cathleen is supplying our duds. All you have to do is show up."

The girls came back, one behind each other. Forming a line, they took their seats on the bed, scooting the luggage back. "Did you miss us?" Lisa asked and opened her bag in her hands.

"We want to show you what we bought and then some other surprises." Lisa stated, reaching in her bag. Pulling out a jewelry box, she opened it and said, "Check it out! It's pink Playboy bunny earrings!"

James politely said, "Cool." noticing Ying and her ears pierced. They looked good on her and James was glad she had them done.

Mike added his opinion, "It'll go good with your outfit."

She pulled out another and showed the guys a curved bar. It had a pink sapphire gem on an end and a ball on the other. "This is a belly bar, what do you think?"

"Where does it go?" James asked, looking at the gem.

"Why, in my belly of course." She replied, lifting her shirt to show a bar in her naval.

It looked irritated to James, a slight redness to it. "I hope that doesn't get infected" James said, getting a closer look.

"An expert did it, trust me. I won't have to worry about that." She replied. "Jen, show Mike what you have." and smiled looking at her.

Jen grinned and opened her bag, pulling out a box, "What do you think of these?" she asked, holding up a pair of tiny handcuffs.

"Those are awesome!" Mike exclaimed, taking one in his hand, looking it over.

She pulled out another and showed them off, "These are feathers!" holding it out at everyone to get a closer look. They were green with glitter on the end. The light set them off pretty well. "Now, I did get new piercings." and pulled her hair back to show them. She had new earrings behind her old ones with silver studs.

"Now, let Ying have a turn." Lisa said, "But before she does, you need to know, what she got, she wanted and I had nothing to do with it."

James was concerned from that bit of news and wondered what she got. Studs, or feathers, or even handcuffs wouldn't be a problem. He wanted them to know he wasn't a prude, "Whatever it is its fine."

Ying looked up at her master then down at the bag in her hands. Pulling out her jewelry box, she opened it and showed him two tiny locks. "Those are nice." James said, wanting her to know it was fine.

Ying handed them to him and pulled out another box. Opening it up, she pulled out two bigger locks.

"Ok, those are a little bigger; they might be too big for your ears." James said, concerned she might stretch her piercings.

"They not for ears." Ying said, and worry showed in her eyes.

James looked at her sideways, trying to judge what she meant, "What are they for?" he asked, hoping she didn't do something silly.

James should have known before she even reached for her top; usually she would have already stripped. Raising it up over her head, she revealed two rings pierced through nipples. He started to lose it but gained control, not wanting to make her cry.

"Is that what you wanted?" James asked, and waited for her reply.

She finally nodded and said, "Yes master." and looked at the bag again.

James didn't want to worry her and calmed her fears a little, "If that's what you want, I guess it's ok. I'll have to be careful with you there."

Ying reached into her bag again and pulled out another box. This one was bigger than the others and she opened it to reveal a silver chain. Handing an end to James, he pulled it out of the box. He used another hand to grab the ever lengthening chain. It was getting longer and longer but he finally came to the end.

"What's this for?" he asked, knowing it was too long for a necklace.

Lisa butted in with the knowledge, "You use it to link them together."

James couldn't see it happening unless she looped it back and forth a few times. "It's pretty long for that, it might be too heavy." Concerned again she was going to stretch and she wouldn't be happy then.

Ying looked in her bag and pulled out a box about the same size as the chain. Opening it up, she revealed another lock a little bigger than the ones for her nipples.

James was just as puzzled, "Now where does that one go?" starting to get upset. He wasn't getting the whole story, just bits and pieces at a time.

Ying stood up and dropped her shorts and showed she wore no panties. Parting her lips below, James saw a ring around her clit. He looked at it and then at her eyes, and he noticed her puppy dog look. They melted his anger enough for him to say, "And is that what you wanted?"

She nodded her head again and replied, "Yes master."

James didn't know what to think about some biker dude fondling Ying. That motherfucker sure got his thrill touching her everywhere. His little Ying was a pin cushion and probably suffering through it. She might even change her mind and wish she hadn't done it. But his anger was going to the one responsible letting this happen to her.

Turning to Lisa, he seethed, "This is bullshit!" he fumed.

Lisa jumped up to defend herself and said, "You need to calm down mister, it isn't what you think."

That was a laugh coming from her, "Just what do you think I'm thinking?" he said, and anger built in his eyes.

"You are thinking she is in pain, I can assure you she isn't." Lisa said, dropping her pants and showing him the same piercing. "Mine isn't hurting either."

James felt a little better but he still had his concerns, "Yeah, but..." was all he could get as Lisa interrupted.

"You're also thinking she could change her mind. If she does she can leave them out and the holes will fill in again if she does it soon enough." Lisa said.

"Ok, but..." James started but Lisa held up her hand.

"You also think some sweaty slime ball fondled Ying all over." Lisa said, "That didn't happen either because Doc Vicky did the piercings." she informed him, "Which explains why she isn't feeling any pain."

"Don't give me that bullshit, Vicky wouldn't do that." James said, not believing the doctor would not only condone this but actually perform the job herself.

Lisa smiled back at him, "Yes she did; you can ask her. I bought the equipment for her."

Once again, Lisa sways his Ying, "I suppose you didn't talk her into doing this?" he asked, knowing she damn well did.

"I told you I had nothing to do with it. She wanted it all on her own. She said she saw it on a video and thought it looked sexy." Lisa defended, and dared him to accuse her of anything.

James looked at Ying and seen a tear forming in her eye. Now, he guessed, he was the ass here. 'Fuck it', he thought, they want them, they got them, "Ok, fine. If it makes Ying happy then I'm happy for her. But I don't want her doing anything she is going to regret." He sighed, "You happy with this Ying?" giving her another chance to back out.

"Please master, I want it." Ying replied, letting the tear roll down her cheek.

James wiped the tear away with a thumb, bending to give her a kiss. "Well, I want you happy and if that's what it does then I'll not say anything more to you about It." he said, leaning in to hug her.

"Thank you master!" she sniffed, and threw her arms around him.

"Ok, now that is really sexy, James. You can't argue that." Mike said, looking closer at Ying's nipples.

"She was already sexy without them; they just make you look more." James said with a smile, standing back up to look at her. Maybe they'll heal quickly. "I hope it doesn't hamper her orgasms, I've heard some people have problems."

Lisa spoke up on that one, "She had it done by a doctor, and Vicky knows what she's doing. Trust me; it'll make it more pleasurable for her." she explained, and played with her own piercing.

"Well, I like them. I just hate seeing Ying in pain." James spoke honestly.

"Again, you worry too much. She isn't feeling anything. We got it covered." Lisa said, taking her seat back on the bed. "Now, let me show you mine." and raised her top over her head.

Bar bells pierced each nipple on the beautiful round orbs she was blessed with. James just wasn't quite used to women brazenly raising their shirts like that. One of these days, it won't surprise him so much but Lisa did have a nice rack. The bars made her nipples stand out, pointing right at him. Looking back at Ying, James caught her comparing. Then it hit him in the face, 'She got hers done first and Ying followed suit.' he thought.

"Those are nice, which one of you went first?" James asked just to prove his thought was correct.

Lisa smiled at him, guessing what he thought, "Ying was first, I made sure, so you wouldn't use that against me."

She practically admitted she knew that she encouraged Ying, but she also made sure that he couldn't prove a thing. James made a mental note: 'Lisa and Ying equal chaos.' and would make sure those two didn't get together to shop anymore.

"Ok Jen, it's your turn." Lisa said, still playing with her ... clit ring.

Mike looked surprised at Jen, "Did you get those too?" and looked at her chest.

Instead of answering with her mouth, she let her heavy breasts do the talking. "Freaking awesome!" Mike said upon seeing the rings in her nipples. They looked like tiny door knockers to James. 'Hello? I came to play.' James pictured as Mike felt them over. Jen pulled back her pussy lips and showed him her ring down there. He was all excited, watching the clit stick out.

Everyone was commenting on each other's piercing while Lisa pulled out more boxes, showing off different jewelry. "These are for Link!" she said, showing off more nipple bars.

James was a little protective over Link, thinking Lisa was going to hurt the guy one day, "Wait a minute here; you can't make him wear those." trying to defend Link's dignity.

Lisa looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean I can't?" and turned to the door and yelled for Link to get his ass in there.

He stuck his head in and looked around, "I promised him you guys wouldn't say anything." Lisa said, and Link entered the room rather shyly.

James studied the young man, looking at his chest. He couldn't tell if he had piercings or not. "Take your shirt off Link." Lisa ordered, and he slowly lifted it over his head. Two rings on each nipple appeared and James shook his head in reaction.

"Damn Lisa, why did you do that? I'm sorry Link; I didn't know buddy." James asked and apologized at the same time. The poor guy even had one in his ear. James could only hope that was all he had.

Lisa got defensive and said, "Shit James, you act like everything is my fault!" crossing her arms under her breasts. "You're starting to piss me off." and huffed.

James just knew she would be going overboard on crap like this and he didn't see a problem with straightening her out on it. "Let's just say you're an influence, ok?" he replied, crossing his arms too.

"Link, tell him who's idea it was." she seethed, leering at James.

"Um, I wanted them." Link admitted, looking at the floor.

"Seriously? You wanted them pierced?" James asked with a frown. Lisa had to make him do that somehow, he just knew it.

"Yes sir, I like them." he said as quietly as possible. Mike looked them over with a thoughtful stare.

James was done; he had enough of the crazy. "Ok, I'm over it. 'Whatever' is all I say." and went to his closet for the duffle bag.

"Wait, we want to know when you're getting a Prince Albert." Lisa piped up. The shit eating grin was infectious as Mike gave his to match Lisa's.

"There isn't a person alive that is going to stick a needle in my dick. You can forget that right now." James huffed, clearing some human pincushions off the bed for his bag.

"Link got him one." Lisa pointed out, motioning Link to drop his pants.

Sure enough, James glanced at a gold ring on the end of his dick. Shaking the image out of his head, "I said I was done and I mean It." he admonished, gathering pincushions to throw out the door. Link was a challenge with his pants around his ankles but he managed to shuffle out the door. Closing it, he turned back to Ying who was getting her shoes and socks off.

"I have your clothes packed; all you need is things from the bathroom." James commented, not knowing what things she would need.

Ying got up and headed for the dresser, getting out her plug. Bending over on the bed, she worked it in to her crack. Wondering why she was so quiet, James asked, "You ok honey?" detecting her mood wasn't pleasant.

"You no like my jewelry." she huffed, and went back to the dresser. Pulling out the chained nipple clamps, she took the chain off of them.

"Look, I like them but I don't want to see you hurt." James pointed out. If it's that big of a deal with her, he could get over it, sheesh.

"You sure you like?" she asked, turning her back from him, fooling with the chain.

"I do more than like them, I love them, and they look fantastic on you." James proclaimed, hoping to ease her mind.

"Good." she concluded and turned around to face him. She had put the chain across her nipples, and they glistened in the light.

"Now see, that looks super sexy Ying." James stated, "I'm not kidding you there."

She smiled at him and asked, "You really like?" putting her hands together and squeezing the sides of her breasts.

James ogled her pointy nipples as she made them protrude even more, "You know I do" and ogled them some more.

"You no have to worry. I'm loose enough back there." Ying said, "If you want to fuck me, you can do it there." and smiled.

"I wouldn't want to hurt you; I can wait until you're healed." James said, wanting her to know he didn't intend to give her pain.

"Master?" she asked quite seriously, "What if I like hurting sometimes." and dropped her head down.

James hadn't considered it but the evidence was adding up. She had all the signs of someone liking a little pain. He noticed it the first time he raked his nails down her back. She actually pushed into his fingers instead of away like most. His second clue was spanking her as she seemed like she wanted it.

"I'll try to give you some pain and you tell me if I should stop. Would you like to have a safety word?" James asked, seeing if that was what she wanted.

"Can I master? You do that for me?" she replied with questions, hoping James understood.

"I'll play along with you, if that is what you want. So come up with a safety word so I'll know when to stop." James agreed.

"I say 'freedom' cause that not what I like." she declared, and put her hands behind her back while twisting in front of him.

James pulled her to him by grabbing her by the hair and tweaked one her right nipple. "You like that don't you?" he said, testing the waters a little.

She gasped a laugh and said, "Oh master! That was nice!" Panting from the surge of pain, "Do the other one!" she begged and he readily obliged.

She was some kind of kinky but James didn't tell her that. He decided a long time ago; everyone had their own in one way or another. It was best not to judge them since it can't be helped anyway. Turning her around, he swatted her ass a little harder than in the past. He didn't rub it in this time, letting the sting he gave her last.

She giggled a little more and bent over the bed. James looked at her offering and swatted her other side. Wiggling her ass in front of him, he could tell she wanted more. He slapped her with his fingers on her pussy lips.

It wasn't hard enough and Ying whispered to him, "Harder please." and stuck her rump further in the air.

James started off just patting and rubbing but soon went to light slaps. Her cunt lips swelled with blood and he could hear her gasping with each strike. Reaching with the other hand, he grabbed an ass cheek, kneading on the side of her butt plug.

Standing beside her rising ass, he kneaded her ass and slapped her slit, gently at first, but picked up speed and force. He patted her cunt in a steady pace, slapping his fingers at the top of her slit. Her gasps turned to groans and it wasn't long before James saw firsthand the results of his administering. "I'm beating that orgasm out of you." he said, and picked up more speed in his slapping.

If you never believed a woman could orgasm from simply spanking her sex, Ying and James could surely tell you, she certainly came at least a cup full. James splashed her sex juice while she climaxed with every slap on her cunt, splattering it all over the place. "There you go you sexy girl, squirt that juice out." James urged, adding more spice to the act.

The kinks were adding up with Ying and James was getting a list full. He made a note to research this more and see what his options were. He slowed his slapping and went to rubbing as Ying came down from her high. "Baby got off on that, huh?" he said, and then sucked on his fingers till dry.

"That was wonderful master!" she said, slowly raising up off the bed.

"I cleaned the mess last time; it's your turn to do it. Let's get the towels and bedding to the laundry and do that before we leave." James instructed.

They cleaned up the room and gathered their dirty laundry. Coming out of their room, James noticed Lisa's door was open. Sticking his head in, adapting to the pink, he saw Lisa sitting on Link's neck. "What the hell are you doing women?" he asked, trying to figure it out.

"Oh" she said, looking up at James, "I'm stretching Link." she said, bouncing on his neck.

James didn't know what she meant by that but Link sitting in the floor bent over while she bounced on his neck couldn't be good. "You ok down there Link?" James had to ask, it did look awfully uncomfortable.

He answered in a raspy voice, "Grape sir, grape." as air was forced from his lungs.

That was all James needed to hear, "Get off of him Lisa, you'll break his neck." he said, stepping into the door. Ying followed behind him to see the action and brought a hand up over her mouth.

"You break him like that." she said, giving an honest opinion.

Lisa huffed at both of them but got up off of Link anyway. "I'm not trying to break him in half; I just want him to suck his own dick."

James found himself shaking his head again, the crazy just keeps on coming. "Where do you come up with this stuff? Are you really too lazy to suck it for him?"

Lisa waved him off to save his lecture, "I stretch him every day, and he will get there yet. And, no I'm not too lazy but you have to admit, that would be pretty cool if I can get him to do it." grabbing her shorts to put on.

"Look, they have to remove ribs or something, and no, you aren't giving him surgery." James explained, "You might as well be stretching his dick."

"Oh, I got that covered." Lisa said, and pointed to a tube on her desk.

James walked over to it and took a closer look. It was some sort of pump but he wasn't sure and it looked a little intimidating. "You are all full of surprises Lisa. Where did you get that?"

"At the adult store, of course. It makes cocks bigger." Lisa explained, picking it up and pumping it a few times.

James walked away and back to the door, "Just try not to hurt the man, and ... save him some masculinity." then headed out the door.

"Master?" Ying called, getting James' attention in the corridor. He hoped Lisa didn't put a crazy thought in her head; he was fed up to his neck with her influencing.

"You no kinky anymore, Lisa the one kinky." she said, shaking her head in disbelief.

James laughed at that tidbit of wisdom, "You got that right sweetheart." and helped her with the linen.

They got the chores done and had a bite to eat. It was time to pack the luggage out to the car and James was able to get most of theirs in one trip. He pulled the car into the garage so the next trip would be shorter. Coming out of his room with the last of his bags, he ran into Lisa. She had packed all of her possessions it seemed and Link was struggling with it.

"Did you pack the whole room?" James asked, picking up a big suitcase and tote bag.

Lisa gave him the evil eye, "A girl must have her things, get over It." she replied, struggling with another bag.

They met Mike in the rec room. He was catching a ride with James. Both he and James made more trips to get everyone's gear to the cars. They fit everything in and piled into the cars. James didn't see Cathleen and assumed she would meet them there. Upon him realizing he should assume anything with her, he sent a text message, 'We are headed to the airport.' and waited for her response.

She replied that she was on the way too and would meet them all there. It was a short drive to a small airport. James knew exactly where the hanger was. Parking in the parking lot, they all got out and headed inside. With the help of attendants, the luggage was taken to the tarmac.

Climbing on board the Gulfstream G550, it immediately brought forth gasping and wows from the small crowd, looking at the luxury it boasted. Though it fit fourteen passengers, there were only eleven of them. Cathleen had another jet for the others she wanted there. This one was the better of the two and was able to fly intercontinental.

James greeted Joy and Vicky and the twins. Stepping up to the front, he greeted Cathleen.

"Are you ready to fly the friendly skies?" James asked.

Cathleen smiled back and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

They all took their seats as the plane taxied to the run away. James held Ying's hand since she appeared a little nervous. It wasn't long before the climb leveled out and they were traveling 650 miles an hour.

The pilot came over the loudspeaker to make his announcement, "We are traveling at our cruising altitude of 51,000 feet. Our ETA is two hours and 23 minutes. Weather at our destination is sunny at 82 degrees. Anyone wishing to join the mile high club, you are free to move about the cabin."



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Chapter 10



Mike was the first to react to the announcement, unbuckling his seatbelt and then Jen's. He pulled her top over her head, revealing her nipple piercings, and then instructed her to stand up.

"Mike, what are you doing?" James asked, watching his efforts in horror.

"You heard the man, Mile High Club!" Mike said, turning his attention back to the redhead. The man had the patience of a hyena on prey.

"Dude, he was kidding." James said, looking up front for Cathleen. Mike was going to get his balls busted again. "Stop that right now!" he said, trying to get the hormonal man to give up his horny plans.

"Why? We have two hours to kill. Besides, everyone has seen us naked before." He replied, yanking Jen's shorts down.

"Mike, I swear, if I get my balls busted over your stupid ass, I will chop yours off myself." James chastised, "Get her clothes back on!"

"Tell you what Jif; I'll stop if Lisa does." Mike said, nodding towards the back while pulling his pants down.

James turned around behind him to see Lisa with her foot on an armrest and Link eating her out. "What the ... Lisa! Damn it, we just got in the air! You can't wait two freaking hours?"

"I waited till we got in the air." she said, not even looking at him. "That was long enough."

James felt like the adult in a preschool recess. "Fine, I am not responsible when Cathleen finds out, you hear me?" James said, "Both of you." and got no response.

James wasn't going to be around when mega bomb Cathleen went off. He unbuckled his seatbelt and then Ying's to get them out of the way of the blasting area and headed up front. Looking back he said, "I warned you." and got zero recognition for his effort.

Maybe he could stop anyone that decided to head back there, although he wasn't sure he wanted to after they treated him like that. Going past the partition, he saw Cathleen Joy and Vicky talking at a table. The twins were watching TV.

"You care if Ying and I join you?" James asked, before going any further.

"Not at all, come right in." Cathleen said, waving them in.

James took a seat at the table and Ying climbed into his lap.

"What brings you to this neck of the woods?" Vicky asked, probably thinking James wanted to know about the piercings.

"Seeking good company is all." he replied, looking out the window.

"I bet, what's going on? The guys chase you off?" Joy asked, teasingly.

James started to reply but a cabin door opened and a flight attendant walked in carrying drinks. Cathleen introduced him, "James, this Isaac." smiling at him, "Isaac, this is James."

"I consider it a pleasure, sir. Would you be the James that saved my lady's life?" he asked, offering a hand.

James studied the older gentleman, noticing he was around forty. He had a slight touch of gray in his hair but still had youthful eyes. "Indeed it is so, the pleasure is mine." James replied, shaking the man's hand.

"You were on the news again this morning. It seems you are quite the popular man." Isaac informed him, "Would you like a spot of tea?" releasing James' hand.

James tried to remember the last time he had tea and couldn't, "Tea sounds excellent, thank you. It's hard to avoid the news lately." he replied. "I seem to be in the right place at the right time."

"I'll retrieve it for you. Good to see you Miss Ying, how are you?" Isaac asked, directing his attention to her.

"I'm really good." She said, looking up at the man.

"I am pleased to hear it. I'll be back in a moment." Isaac said, and turned to go in the back.

James saw his destination and said, "They don't want anything at the moment." hoping to curb his tracks.

"Oh? I'm sure Miss Lisa will want her pink lemonade." Isaac replied looking puzzled at James. Turning away, he walked past the partition.

"You certainly seem odd at the moment James. Is something troubling you?" Cathleen asked, noticing the worried look on his face.

"I left the kids to play in the back and I hope they're not misbehaving." James replied, knowing good and well that wouldn't be the case.

"I'm sure they're fine James." Cathleen replied, sipping on her drink.

Isaac came back through the partition and stopped. James was sure he would sound the alarm, but he pulled out a small notepad and scribbled on it instead. After finishing his note, he continued on into the galley.

"So, what plans do you have for me when we arrive?" James asked, deterring from his concern in the hopes of not attracting any more attention.

Cathleen sat her drink down and clasped her hands together, "We will go to the villa and settle in. You are to meet Mr. Wilson at the commercial airport and bring him back to the villa. At some time, and I haven't heard anything yet, Miss Moore will arrive at the municipal airport we are landing at. You are to take her wherever she needs to go, requiring your services, make sure you keep an eye on her."

"Is that Wilson the father or Wilson the groom?" James asked, wanting as much information regarding that man as possible.

"The father James; I wouldn't invite the offspring. He has nothing to do with our business." Cathleen replied, suspecting his common sense.

Isaac returned with his tea and a tray of other beverages. Placing it in front of him, James thanked him for his service. Walking to the twins, he sat two sodas down with two straws then headed for the back.

"Miss Moore, who is she?" James asked, while his eyes followed Isaac past the partition.

"She is the CFO to a conglomerate of ours. The company diversification is crucial to Spenco and we want to make sure she is taken care of." Cathleen explained. "At this time, we are not sure if her company is solid enough to buy out or if our conglomerate is unstable, due to some precarious investments. Should she relate anything regarding that aspect, I expect you to share it with me although I doubt she will. If they have investments in Wilson Holdings, it may not be a good thing."

James thought a little more about Mr. Wilson and wondered if the man would remember him, "Do you think that Mr. Wilson would want me to transport him? We did have an issue at the wedding, if you remember."

Cathleen smiled at that, "Yes, which is why I want you to transport him. You seem stressed about him." smiling a little broader, "Mr. Wilson has forgotten his position and if his reasons for his recent actions aren't explainable, I will have to take drastic measures. The fact that you are picking him up will let him know who calls the shots here. If I pull out of his company, it may affect our conglomerate as well. It's a touchy situation, as you can imagine."

Isaac came back through the partition with an empty tray and went directly to the galley. James was amazed at the man's discretion and made note of it. Those people are rare to find that keep to their tasks and their own business.

"Well, one company shouldn't be that big of a concern but I understand stabbing yourself in the back with the conglomerate. Would you happen to know the address of the villa? I would like to put it in my GPS so I can route myself from the airports." he asked.

Cathleen motioned at Joy who pulled out a folder. "This is everything from layout to itineraries regarding the villa." Joy informed him. "You'll find the itinerary of all the guests Cathleen has singled out for you to transport this weekend as well."

James heard a scream from around the partition. Unsure who it was, he was sure it was a scream from an orgasm. He placed a hand on the side of his face to block the look of shame. Joy bit her lip and smiled while Vicky rolled her eyes.

"Just what is going on back there?" Cathleen asked with a curious look on her face, looking towards the partition.

Joy spoke up and said, "Sounds like someone is having a good time." and fidgeted in her seat.

James watched Cathleen get up from her seat and head for the partition. There wasn't anything James could think of to prevent her from satisfying her curiosity. He just hoped he wouldn't be blamed and his decision to move to the front will have been a good one. But, it wasn't like he didn't warn them after all.

"What the hell!" Cathleen yelled, and James knew the bomb was going off now. "Come here!" he heard.

James saw Cathleen return from around the partition, towing one naked Link by the ear. Dragging him over to the table, Cathleen told him to "Park it right there".

Taking her seat, grumbling under her breath, she looked at the startled young man sporting a hard-on. Joy got her an eyeful of pierced nipples and dick while he stood beside her.

"What is wrong with you exactly?" Cathleen began. "I must tell you what an idiot you are." pointing a finger at him, "You can't fuck a girl with a ring on your pecker." she admonished, "The next time, take the damn thing out. That should be common sense to you. You'll rip it out if anything. I know you just got it but you better deal with the responsibility of having it or you won't have it long. Lisa is too adventurous for her own good, you need to be responsible and stop some of her crazy ideas anyway."

Link hadn't had the pleasure of dealing with Cathleen's temper and he shook where he stood, "Ye ... yes ma'am." he stammered, looking down while his dick looked back at him.

"Can you believe that, I walked in right in time to catch this fuck toy trying to fit that into Lisa?" Cathleen asked, looking at the rest around the table. "Oh, and that isn't the half of it. Wait till I tell you what else I found back there!"

Well, nobody said anything. What was there to say really? James was surprised that it was all she was concerned about since his bet was her going off on them fucking to begin with.

"Bend over." Cathleen instructed, and Link looked around to figure out how and why. "Over the table." she directed. Following her instruction, Link waited until everyone pulled their drinks off of it and bent over, revealing his butt plug. Pushing a button on the intercom, Cathleen said, "Isaac, bring me a spatula."

The cabin door opened almost immediately and Isaac handed her the utensil, looking at the precarious position Link was in and raising his eyebrows. He stepped back and allowed Cathleen to stand.

'Smack!' the spatula sounded as it slapped into a cheek. "Now, go tell Lisa I want to see her!" she instructed, taking her seat again.

Link walked off rubbing his reddened bum, the cutout of a spatula distinctively imprinted on it, and disappeared behind the partition. Cathleen drummed her fingers on the table. There was an awkward silence in the cabin while everyone waited for Lisa.

Lisa walked in wearing her piercings and ... well just piercings, "What's up Cat?" she asked, looking at the group.

"Would you believe a pussy like Lisa's would be able to soil suede leather and plush carpeting?" Cathleen asked no one in particular.

"What? It cleans up." Lisa said, not seeing a problem with it.

"I have clients leaving on this plane after we land. Just when am I supposed to have the seats and floor cleaned?" she huffed, "Unless you think they wouldn't mind sitting in your cum of course."

"There isn't anything I can do about it." Lisa replied, "Haven't you got people for that?"

"Bend over." Cathleen ordered, still drumming her fingers, "Bend your ass over the table." seeing Lisa at a loss.

Lisa sighed and did as she was told. James was surprised to see a butt plug in her. She had a cute ass and her pussy lips where glistening from her recent orgasm. He could barely make out her clit ring shining in the folds.

'Smack!' the spatula sounded as it slapped into a cheek. "Go clean up your mess." she seethed, "Isaac, tell her where to find the spot and stain remover."

Like Link, she too rubbed her reddened spatula impression on her ass on the way into the galley.

"You would think they would be a little more respectful of my property." Cathleen huffed, shaking her head and handing the utensil back to Isaac. "You know, even Mike was smart enough to put down his shirt for Christ sakes." picking her drink back up.

"Well, I'm sure they'll remember next time." James said, thinking of nothing else to come up with. He was still getting over the fact that she actually disciplined her sibling.

"I will ... sanitize this madam." Isaac said, looking at the makeshift weapon and turning towards the galley.

Joy changed the topic and said, "Did you see Link's piercings? They looked adorable on him. Like an adornment on a Christmas tree."

"I was too busy admiring his tight little ass, well, until I swatted it." Cathleen laughed while the others joined in.

"Well, I think Vicky did an excellent job. What do you think James?" Joy asked.

Here James goes again, getting in a conversation over something Ying was sensitive about. "I think Vicky made Ying very happy and they look superb on her."

"Why thank you." Vicky acknowledged, "I had expected a negative response from you."

"Well, I come to terms with it. Far better you than a flagrant in a parlor somewhere." James explained, thinking it didn't matter what he thought, the deed was already done.

"That was exactly my assessment, James. You know they'll just go find someone to do it, far better to have a sterile clean environment you know." Vicky commented.

"And a certified licensed doctor to administer the task." Cathleen pointed out, nodding in agreement.

"Do you think we could see Ying's? I bet they look fantastic on her." Joy asked, looking at James.

James patted her rump and said, "Go ahead Ying." and she climbed off his lap.

She leaned over the table and grabbed her ear, "Earrings." she said, showing off the studs. Removing her top, she jutted out her breasts, "Nipple rings!" she boasted loudly, jiggling the chain she had linked between them. That brought Jack and Jill's attention from their movie and they walked over to study Ying's metallic collection.

Both Jack and Jill looked at Cathleen, frowns on their faces, and Jill said, "Why don't we get to have those?" and Jack responded, "Because our mistress isn't cool like James is." still frowning at Cathleen.

James dropped his head in his hand again. Every time Ying does anything, the twins want the same thing. He knew that she regretted giving him Ying for just this reason alone. Waiting for Cathleen to chew him out again was all that he could do.

Cathleen smiled at Jack over her comment, "Oh, I would be happy to have Vicky give you all the piercings Ying has." she then looked at Ying, "Don't you have one more Ying?"

Ying shrugged her shoulders and dropped her pants. Reaching down, she spread her pussy lips and showed off her, "Clit ring." she explained.

The twins bent down to look and saw that it was indeed a ring through sensitive flesh. Both had an appalled look on their faces. "I don't want that one." Jill said, frowning, "Me either." Jack said, just as shocked.

"Well, it's all or none." Cathleen said, and then added, "Are you sure?"

"Ying, does it hurt a lot?" Jill asked, wondering how she could tolerate the pain.

"No, it no hurt much." She informed her, and played with it to prove it. Cathleen looked at James with that statement, furrowing her brow at him.

"You have to be real careful not to get it stuck in a zipper." James thought out loud, hoping it would be a deterrent.

Both twins looked at him funny then shook their heads; not letting that lead balloon fly. After they turned their attention back to Ying, James shrugged at the ever frowning Cathleen. He didn't know what she expected him to do about it; it wasn't his idea to begin with. But, somehow he knew, it would be his fault regardless.

"You should let them get their ears pierced Cathleen, yours are." James pointed out. "Stabbing a needle through their nipples though ... doesn't even sound good, I wouldn't do It." he admitted.

Both twins looked at him amazed that a brave guy like James was worried about a needle. "Yours aren't pierced?" Jack asked, looking at his chest.

"Nope, you couldn't pay me to do that." James said, and feigned a shiver. "But Ying likes pain, so don't go by what she tells you." shaking his head, "Think about it, a hole is put through your skin with a metal object and you don't think that would hurt?"

"Ying, are they sore?" Jill asked, trying to get verification of James' point of view.

"Yeah, sore." Ying said, seeing Cathleen's look and it wasn't a good one, she thought better about saying it didn't. She liked them and that was all that mattered to her whether anyone else wanted them or not.

"Maybe just my ears pierced then." Jack said and Jill nodded in agreement.

Joy offered her agreement, "Ears are fine, but can you imagine feeling material rubbing on those all day?" looking at Ying lustily.

Ying had her solution, "Just no wear anything." thinking, 'problem solved' as far as she was concerned. She was more fixated on Joy, as she ogled her new jewelry. Ying bounced them again, letting the chain swing between them and watched Joy follow with her eyes.

"I'll let you get your ears pierced then." Cathleen conceded, and looked leeringly at James again. "But don't ask me about any more."

The crisis seemed to be avoided and James felt some relief. She really made him feel like some sort of uncle or step dad to the twins, spoiling them with gifts and such. How he fell into that role baffled him a little but then realized that he assumed that role when he took their virginities. It was the classic 'You took it, you own It.' philosophy and the fact that Cathleen had him do it is apparently beside the point. Who knows why women think the way they do, they've always been a mystery rapped in an enigma to James and everyone else too.

"So, why aren't you joining the mile high club James?" Cathleen asked, "The rest of them are."

James was surprised she would even ask, "Because I didn't think you would approve of it." and added, "Besides, Ying is a little sore." then asked, ""Why aren't you?"

"Why, I am waiting for someone to ask of course." Cathleen said with a smile.

"Ok, would you do me the honor of having sex on an airplane with me?" James said with his own smile.

She fluttered her eyes at him and said, "Why, I would love to!" and rose from the table. "Shall we?" and offered her hand.

"Ying, fix It." he said, waving one hand and grabbing Cathleen's hand with the other.

Ying jumped over to Joy, "Wait, I'm not gay!" Joy announced as Ying grabbed her top and tried to pull it over her head.

"A mouth is a mouth, doc will tell you." James said grinning, knowing she had been ogling Ying's breasts the whole time. Her lustful eyes where pretty obvious to him. He suspected that she had been having thoughts since she tasted Cathleen last.

Cathleen led him to the back past the over-sexed Lisa with Link in her mouth, trying to blow life back in him, and Mike with Jen between his legs, doing the same. They entered a bedroom in the rear of the plane. A small bed was there in posh surroundings.

Cathleen was in a particular mood and started ripping James' clothes off with aggression right after the door closed shut. "Whoa!" he exclaimed, stumbling backwards from her advances. She followed, chasing him down to get his pants off. He removed his shoes in time for his pants to be stripped.

Cathleen grabbed his crotch and used her fingernails to tear his bikini underwear right in the middle. Forcing him to roll over, she did the same to his ass. 'Another pair gone.' was all James thought as he almost laughed out loud at her demeanor. Something had her going and he was willing to bet it was spanking asses that done it. His was included as she slapped his and said, "Roll over." and removed her blouse, skirt, and panties. Climbing up to his head, she straddled him, lowering her sex to his mouth.

"Suck it!" she demanded as she ground her sex on his face. Like Ying earlier that day, Cathleen took what she wanted with force. He wasn't aggressive enough for her so a handful of hair was grabbed, "Use that tongue." she hissed, rocking on his face. James reached up behind her and unfastened her bra.

"Like that?" she asked, circling his face with her crotch and listened to his mumbled "mhm" and she gasped from the vibrations of it. Forcing his head into the mattress, settling in better, she gasped another order, "Stick your tongue in." and he complied. It wasn't to her liking and demanded more, "Deeper!" and sat more weight on his face.

James was amazed at the dominatrix above him. He, himself, had not seen her so dominate. His role in this play was not familiar to him but tried to follow along as she molested his mouth with her sex. Her talk excited him, however, and he was thankful for it. Not many women voice their desires and it was a turn-on for him.

Grabbing her waist wasn't good enough and she whispered, "Tits, grab my tits." so he raised his hands to fill them with breasts. "That's it, now suck me deep." she cooed, loosening her grip on his hair a little. He did as instructed and sucked her clit and hole, draining her of her excrement. She heard hi slurping and asked in pants, "You like that? Does it taste good?" and he replied his agreement in moans.

She loved the vibrations from his muffled answers and tried to get more. Reaching back, she grabbed his manhood and felt it stiffen more in her hands. "Getting it hard for me?" she asked, stroking it slowly. He rose off her to reply and said, "No, you are." grinning. She failed to see the humor and shoved her cunt on him again, "Shut up and eat." she hissed, pulling his head back into her and squeezing his cock.

He groaned from her manhandling although he suspected that was the wrong word to use. Her immediate response from it was evident and she squeezed him again, making him groan more. She smiled from her newfound knowledge and used it several times. She leaned forward more and said, "Tongue my ass too." and he made his efforts successful, lapping at her clutching star. She pulled back and used him on her hole, then back even more for him to reach her clit.

She rose in her climax and at its peak said, "Take it! Suck it all!" and pumped her cunt into bliss.

James latched on to her two love handles and let her abuse him at will, sucking and tonguing where he could. Her humps turned to spasms and eventually settled into a lurch every so often. He let her catch her breath on his face. "Good boy." she said, patting the top of his head. James barked, "Woof, woof!"

She laughed as she scooted, working her hips to his groin. She nestled his cock in her slit and asked, "You like being my fuck toy?" and smiled.

"Beat me, rape me, but don't mess up my hair!" James said, while messing up her hair.

"Silly boy." she replied, "You can't rape the willing." and guided his cock to her entrance. She absolutely loved his play, with words and deeds. He had a way of making her feel good whether she wanted him to or not. Even as he caressed her now, she was aroused by his touch. Biting her lip, she wiggled him the rest of the way in her.

Cathleen's nipples stroked on his chest as she made him enter her. He stroked her sides and breasts as she raised, preparing to take him on a ride to paradise. She raised and lowered a few times, getting used to his invasion. With hair in her eyes from his tousling, pointed nipples from his fondling, and moist labia from his mouth, she sat up on him and prepared for the better. Sighing, she bucked on him as he continued his roaming over her.

James enjoyed his position under her, although he was used to being in control. While she rose above him, he took initiative and bucked up to her.

Pinching his nipple, she warned him, "This is my ride." and smiled an evil smile. With that, she bounced upon him, doing what she wanted. James pooled his memories and was reminded of the older gentleman's wife, using him the same way. He shook the Hunt's from his mind and focused on her beauty instead. He was caught off guard somewhat as she began to pick up more speed. He lurched a little, adapting to the change.

"Don't you move on me." she warned, "You're getting me off first." she instructed, still bouncing at a fast pace. She wanted more from him and said, "Now, talk dirty to me." she panted, "Tell me how you like It." tiring from her efforts.

'Finally' he thought, she's giving him some leeway. "You like me groping your tits?" he asked and she responded, "Oh yeah. Squeeze them harder." And he did.

"Do you feel my cock buried in you?" he asked and she panted, "Oh yeah." And humped him with what energy she had.

"Fuck that pussy on me." James said, wanting her to wear herself out. "Play with your clit while you fuck me hard." he said, driving her faster. She reached for her sex and played, still riding his manhood.

"Are you going to make me eat your cum after you squirt on me?" he asked, knowing that would get her going.

She picked up speed at the thought and said, "You know it, I'll fuck your face with it again."

"Do it, make me suck you again after you cum." He replied, pinching her nipples softly.

Her climax built again over her thoughts of domination and forcing him to suck her cum. "Oh yeah, you're going to get it creamed on now!" she said, laying over on him. He knew she was tired and needed his strength. She slowed even as she trembled from building her orgasm.

James took the lead and pumped up to her, hands still on her tits, even though she was laying on him. He pulled his hands out and wrapped his arms around her, giving him a more solid hit on each strike. He caressed her down her back and squeezed an ass cheek while she screamed into his chest.

"You're taking that cock now, aren't you." He said, giving her all he could from that position.

"Hell, yes!" she screamed, peaking at her climax. The slapping on her sex was a huge turn-on for her and she held her breath as she tensed from the orgasm. It lasted so long but she finally came down. He slowed his pounding to soft thrusting.

She let go of her control and relaxed on his chest, still panting from her efforts. He caressed her while she rested. "I'm going to start working out." She said, still taking deep breaths.

James smiled and said, "I'm up at six and working out by seven, if you want to join me and Jill."

"I'll keep that in mind." she sighed, "Now, about you cleaning me up." She said, circling a nipple with a finger.

"Are you serious?" he asked, surprised she really would make him do it. He wasn't apposed, her cream more than covered up any taste of him. He was surprised she thought it was a good idea.

"Oh, you know it buddy." she said, rising up to look at him, "Get that tongue in my hole." and rolled off of him on her back.

He rose up and looked at her, "I can't believe you really want me to." he said, giving her the second chance to get out of it. If she still wanted it, he was going to give it to her with everything he had.

"Suck it now!" she said, and pointed at her bush, obviously, she was getting off on her orders.

James hesitated, pretending that he wasn't so sure. He pulled back a lip to look at the moisture on her. "Do I have to?" he asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Bring your ass up here." she said, with as straight of a face she could muster.

James knew what was coming, having experienced it from Doc Vicky the first time. He turned a 180 and faced her leg, placing his ass in striking distance. He grinned facing away from her while he wiggled his ass in front of her. James wasn't sure when it would happen and he tensed his ass in expectation. Her patience was noteworthy as she waited for him to relax, and then let him have it, 'Smack!'

"Get down there and suck my come off." She ordered in a voice of authority, enjoying her role as supreme master. James played around a moment more, taking time to rub his ass and protest her punishment.

James thought for sure he was witnessing Cathleen at her most aggressive best. But he hadn't counted on her slapping his ass one more time. She did it right when he relented and headed south. It caused his face to lurch on her sex, hitting her sensitive clit with his nose. She slapped him again, "Not there, my hole!"

James was a naively reluctant master. He had been raised to respect women, always being courteous and opening doors. Demeaning women was not in his playbook, a talent he seriously lacked. But Cathleen called that all into question when she showed him what a true master does and grabbed his ball sack. It brought fear from recognition to him, remembering the pain she caused in the past.

Making his fear come true, she said, "Do these need slapped again?" kneading on them. An evil grin crossed her face, knowing the effect she had on him as his tongue dove right in. Just to keep him focused, she used her nails and clawed his balls. This had the desired effect and he fucked his tongue into her.

James had concerns. The issue at hand was in her hands and the solution was staring him in his face. He had to please to be pleased and set to task to achieve that goal using all of his talents to do it. Fucking into her, she eventually eased her grip, reveling in his administrations.

Say what you will about James' naivety, but he was an expert on cunnilingus. Cathleen melted from his attention and soon forgot her dominant role. His plunging was doing what she wanted for now but it wouldn't do for long. James made sure of it as he went faster.

Looking at his red ass cheek and the hard-on he had past it made her lust for it. His work was excellent and propelled her climax. She grabbed his ass cheek and held on, her fingers caressing his entrance there. That also added to her pleasure and she rocked her orgasm in his mouth. James, ever the gentleman, cleaned up the mess he made, slowing to just light licking.

After catching her breath while James cleaned, she patted him on his ass, "Good boy." she cooed, and relaxed in post bliss. "Woof, woof!" James repeated and chuckled on her sex. She laughed at his play, enjoying his consent of her dominance. James was a man that aimed to please and he hadn't disappointed her yet. He adapted very well to any demand she's given him. Thankful to find such a diverse lover, she simply said, "Thank you."

"The pleasure was mine." he replied, sitting up and looking over the queen in his life.

"I had more pleasure, I can assure you." she confessed, looking at her lover in satisfaction.

"Now, if you'll let me, I'll show you a technique that is bound to please." James said with a smile.

"By all means, please do." she said, wondering what he had in mind.

James scooted under her legs, leaving her on her back. He lay on his side and faced his crotch to hers. Grabbing his manhood, he rubbed it against her slit. Her eyes widened feeling it. She had felt it before but this was different as he ran his cockhead from clit to asshole.

James hit her sensitive areas then brought his manhood to her hole. Circling before plunging just his head in, he pulled out and repeated. She gasped at his entrance, as shallow in depth as it was. His continued torture aroused her even more. Size may not matter but girth sure does and he spread her open on each stab. He grabbed a breast and caressed her there, picking up speed with his hand thrusting his cockhead in and out. Feeding his cock rapidly in and out of her, he brought her to orgasm with that.

Cathleen hadn't thought she could learn any more but James kept proving her wrong. As a recluse in her protectively perfect world, she hadn't experienced the ingenuity of a worldly man. Missionary was her most common position and everything else was new. She thought to herself as the waves of orgasm hit her, 'My God, what he does to me is crazy!'

James knew she enjoyed his tactical play and added some zest with it. Reaching behind her leg, he fondled and pinched her clit while she bucked her orgasm on him. It forced her to last a great deal longer when he dipped to her ass with his cock and then back in her pussy entrance for more rapid stabbing.

Rolling her on her side, he slipped the rest of him in her. Starting slowly, he let her have his length, over and over. Raising her leg for better access, he took the opportunity to service himself in her heated vagina.

She had her orgasm already and wasn't quite ready for more, but James didn't seem to care. He rolled her when her defenses was down and plowed into her cervix. She gasped at the impact and clenched from his thrusts. She never experienced an orgasm by lying on her side, but James made sure she had that event planted firmly in her memory.

Reaching in again, he tugged on her clit then released to explore elsewhere. Fondling her back to her inner ass cheeks, he worked his way back to her clit. Placing his fingers over her bud, he pounded faster into her. Rubbing his hand over her velvet folds, feeling his cock pumping in her, they both came in intensity, soaking the bed with their essence.

Cathleen rocked in her bliss, feeling his pounding drive her over. She came so hard; she thought she'd pass out from it. Jack and the toy lacked the beastly performance only a man could give. With even the sometimes brutal treatment, James smoothed it over with kisses. Starting at her hips and working his way up, he lavished her with them. Over her shoulders and on her neck, he continued till he met her chin.

"You're wonderful." he said, and kissed her softly on the lips. She may have her kinks in dominance but it was one of the things that made her special. James could learn to love this girl, even if only from a distance.

Why he did that, she didn't know. She only reacted to his kissing. She was in no position for relationships but isn't that what this was? She let her heart lead her and kissed him back in kind. "Good boy." she giggled, and rose up on her elbow, "You make a good lover." keeping her confusing emotions to herself.

"It takes two to tango and you're a great partner." James said; and he rose from the bed they shared. Offering her his hand, he helped her up on her feet.

Exiting the bedroom after dressing and entering the next cabin, the first thing they noticed was Lisa. Sitting with her arms crossed in front of her, she seemed to be grimacing for some reason.

"What's wrong?" Cathleen asked with a concerned look on her face.

"Same thing that's wrong with Jenny." Lisa pouted, nodding in her direction.

Both James and Cathleen looked to the other side to see Jenny with the same look of anguish.

Looking back at Lisa, Cathleen said, "That tells me nothing." frowning at the lack of information. "What's wrong?"

"My nipples hurt really badly and my clit is throbbing in pain too." Lisa informed her, and held back a tear and a sniffle.

"Well, I wonder who's to blame for that problem." Cathleen huffed, looking at the guilty party.

"I knew you wouldn't care." Lisa growled, and then moaned at her suffering breasts.

Cathleen continued up past the partition with James following close behind her. He was worried that Ying's medicine wore off and would be in the same misery.

Vicky and Joy were at the table, enjoying another drink. Cathleen addressed them up on entering and asked Vicky her expert opinion.

"Ha, it's about time. I'm surprised the local anesthetic lasted so long." Vicky said, upon hearing of the girls' plight. "They're pain medicine is used up as well."

"Is there anything you can do about it?" Cathleen asked, wanting to help them if she could.

"I'll give them two aspirins and they can call me in the morning." Vicky said, smiling while she rose from the table.

"Where's Ying?" James asked, concerned for his charge.

"Um, she was in the galley I think, or at least I saw her head there." Joy said, a thoughtful look on her face. "She got me off, then Vicky ... oh; she was going to fix something in the galley."

James shrugged his shoulders at that; she hadn't eaten much at lunch. She was probably hungry and wanted a bite to eat. He headed for the cabin door that led to the galley of the plane. Opening the door, his attention went to Isaac as he leaned against a sink.

"Where's Ying?" he asked, not seeing her there, checking behind the attendant.

"Now wait sir, you cannot blame me. I am the victim I assure you." Isaac said with a worried look in his eyes.

James took a closer look at him and noticed more detail this time. His hair was smoothed back instead of parted, his shirt not fully tucked in. He wore the look of a guilty man and James wondered what he had meant. "What are you talking about? I'm just looking for Ying." he said, and waited for some detail.

"Sir, I swear, I was just cleaning glasses when she entered." he started, "I hadn't expected her here. She insisted on fixing me and doing what you said but I was sure she had misinterpreted." he paused to take another breath.

James dropped his shoulders on hearing this news and thought exactly what Isaac confirmed.

"She wouldn't take no for an answer and had her way with me here." Isaac explained, "I resisted as much as I could do but relented after a time when she ... took me."

James needn't hear anymore and relieved the man of his worry, "I know and I'm sorry. She gets carried away at times. I told her to fix something and she was doing what she thought I wanted." he explained, "Please don't blame her for it."

"Blame? How could I? It was me that relented to her. It's been years since I've had the pleasure ... but you must understand my moment of weakness." he rambled.

His words fell on deaf ears; James knew where the blame lied. He turned his back on Isaac's ramblings and headed for the door. Turning back to look at Isaac, he asked, "Do you know where she went afterwards?"

"No sire, I do not. She administered her ... talents and left me ... in disarray." he replied and James went out the door.

It's an aircraft after all with not too many places to go. The only place left was the cockpit so he knocked on that cabin door and opened it.

The pilot zipped up still in his chair and Ying stood up and turned. "I fix them all." Ying said proudly and walked to her master's side.

"Um, yes, I see that you have." James said, not even looking at the pilot. "Good job honey." was all he could say and left the cockpit with her.

"How are you feeling Ying?" James asked, changing the subject of her fixing everyone, "Are you sore yet from your piercings?"

"I no sore yet." she said, her chest bouncing in pace beside him. "They tender though." she admitted.

James led them to Vicky who was tending Jen to get her opinion, knowing she would be the next to suffer.

"She isn't sore yet but probably will be." James informed her, hoping Vicky could prevent the inevitable.

Vicky bent down on a knee and took a look at Ying and then looked back to James, "Her size affects the duration. She's not half the size of the other girls." she explained. Checking her piercings to make sure they weren't bleeding, she rose up from her knelt position.

"Here's a bottle of pain pills, you can give her two if they start hurting." Vicky instructed, handing him a small bottle.

"Thank you very much." James said, taking what she offered. He walked Ying back to the table and handed her the bottle. "If you start to hurt, take two of these." making sure she understood.

The pilot came over the loudspeakers, "We are 30 minutes from destination. Passengers need to buckle up when the warning light comes on."

James instructed Ying to get dressed and they readied for the landing. Everyone else got settled in and the seatbelt light came on. The pilot did an excellent job on landing as it was a smooth one.

Exiting the plane, the group met Virgil who was waiting for their arrival. "James needs to come with Me." he said, taking a carry-on bag from Cathleen to put in her car. "Yes" she said, "James, follow Virgil; he has your vehicle and equipment."

James waited for his briefcase to get off the plane and then followed Virgil with his case and folder in hand. Cathleen and the twins had her own sedan waiting. The rest of the group was loading into a black full-sized passenger van.

Virgil stopped to put Cathleen's bag in her car then led him over to a black SUV. Unlocking the passenger door, Virgil pulled out a vest and handed it with the keys to him. "If ever there was someone that needed one, you would be it." he said, "Your client is coming in on an earlier flight. You should get to the airport."

"What, dressed like this?" James asked, sporting khakis and a pull-over. James didn't wait for an answer and ran to the suitcases getting loaded. Getting his suit bag from the pile, he headed back to his vehicle.

"Do you have the change on Mr. Wilson's flight?" he asked, heading to the driver side door.

Virgil followed him around and handed him the information on a Post It note, "Don't feel bad if you hit a few pot holes with him in the car." he grinned, "He's not a lovable guy."

"Yeah, we've met." James said, sliding into the seat. Closing the door, James pulled out his phone and looked up the flight. '6:20pm ETA' and it was five thirty already. Grabbing his bag, he laid out his clothes he planned to change into and programmed his location to the airport to the villa address in his phone.

Following its directions, James headed out to uncharted territory. He wished he had a map to get an idea where the airport and villa was but was left with what he had and hoped it was good enough for this trip.

Arriving at the airport, James had to circle once to find the short term parking. Grabbing his ticket and entering, he parked as close to the baggage claim as possible. He had twenty minutes before the flight landed and still needed to change his clothes. Hoping the walk from terminal to baggage claim would buy him enough time to change, James opened the door to the first restroom. Changing his clothes as fast as he could, he was just finishing when his phone rang.

"Where are you?" Virgil said, sounding upset on the phone.

"I'm changing clothes in the bathroom, why?" James panted from his exertion.

"He's looking for you right now." he said.

"I'm out of the bathroom, where is he?" James asked, leaving his tossed clothes in the bathroom and looking for some help in locating his client. Virgil placed him on hold to find out.

"He's at the information booth" Virgil informed him after getting back to him on the phone.

James kept Virgil on the phone while he looked around for a booth. Turning a corner, he bumped into a man, causing luggage to spill from his hands.

"Excuse me sir, I apologize." James said, and saw it was indeed the Mr. Wilson he sought that he ran in to.

"Bumbling idiot!" the man exclaimed, bending down for his lost luggage.

James bent down to retrieve it as well and almost bumped heads with the irate man. "Allow me, sir." James said, and continued to pick it up.

"Leave it alone you fool!" Mr. Wilson demanded and James rose back up to stand.

Mr. Wilson did the same, after obtaining a grasp on his tossed luggage and noticed James for the first time. "What are you doing here?" he asked with a frown, obviously not pleased with this greeting.

"I've been instructed to pick you up sir. I am to take you to the villa." James explained, standing with his hands clasped in front of him.

"You've got to be kidding me!" he seethed, his day getting darker by the moment. "I'm still pissed at that stunt at the wedding. How did you get to be the one to take me?" he asked, hoping this was a joke.

"Cathleen Spencer sends her regards as well as me to retrieve you." James said, speaking pleasantly as possible to the man and avoided the incident at the wedding. James still had the picture on his old phone but want going to mention it.

"That wretched woman will do anything to push me around." he said, sighing under his breath, "She'll get what's coming to her." he said, walking towards the sliding doors.

"She seems most pleasant to me sir." James stated, knowing he bedded her not two hours ago. Why this guy would have such seething hatred baffled him a little. He figured the man had few friends and relished in having foes. It seemed to him that if your company depended on another, you would be more gracious towards them.

He leered at James and spoke low when he said, "Mark my words, she's poison." then said, "She's a disgrace to her father." and headed out the door.

"You have ill relations with the mistress?" James asked, wondering why he despised her so much.

"That crazy dame will pull her funds and leave me and my firm bankrupt." he seethed with anger, clearly worried about his future.

"She has good business sense and I'm sure your firm does her justice." James said, thinking the man had probably treated Spenco like a money tree to begin with and deserved no less than bankruptcy.

"Bah, she wouldn't know, she inherited her money. Her father had the good business sense." he said on reflection.

James was left with nothing to say other than, "I hope things improve with you." loading his luggage in the back of the SUV.

Mr. Wilson smiled for the first time in James' life, "Oh, I intend to see to that." and took a seat in the back of the vehicle, waiting for James to get in.

James climbed in and started the vehicle, clipping his seatbelt together. Starting his navigation, they rolled out of the garage, paying the short term fee.

"How long have you been under her thumb?" he asked, probably curious about his relationship with her.

"I've been in her service for the past week." James admitted, wondering what he would think.

The man held back from any thoughts and said, "You'll probably regret it in the end."

"I haven't so far but one never knows. " James admitted, "Are you here on business or pleasure?" he asked, just to change the subject.

"If you want to call it something like pleasure." he said, "The spoiled witch wanted me for some reason and wouldn't take no for an answer. I have other business here but she will be interrupting that for me. I'll get a chance to take care of it though."

"Why bother meeting her really?" James thought to ask, if his fate seemed so bleak.

"I want to know what she's up to, of course." he offered, "You always want to keep your enemies closer."

Strong words from a man with little fire power. "How do you see her as an enemy? She has investments in your firm." James asked, "I would think her to be an asset."

He guffawed his response, "Her old man was an asset, she's a liability." he said, "Tell me, has she discussed anything about Wilson Holdings?" curious to hear any word.

"I'm afraid it is above my pay grade." James explained, knowing he wouldn't tell the man even if he did know.

"Bah, I shouldn't have bothered to ask you, a driver wouldn't know anyway." he mumbled.

James didn't reply and drove in silence. He felt he had talked enough as it was. The silence became awkward and his client grew restless. "How long until we get there?" he asked.

"ETA is thirteen minutes." James announced, looking at his phone for navigation.

It was correct in its estimate as they pulled into a long driveway, passing servant quarters on their left, and spilling into a circular parkway right on time. As wide as any hotel, the villa sat in a garden with a fountain at its center.

James got out and opened the door for his client then stepped to the back for his luggage. Handing it to the hateful man, James stepped back in the vehicle. Pulling the folder with the villa layout, he found the garage to park. Leaving the villa and turning into the next driveway, he found the garage and parked.

Pulling out his itinerary, he looked for his next client in the list. He came across Mr. Wilson and found to his surprise his first name. 'Clifford' was not what he would have guessed and had his bet on 'Richard'. That way the man could truly be blessed with a name that matched his personality. If you could call him anything by name, 'Dick' seemed to be very appropriate.

He found Moore on the list and saw TBD beside it. 'That would be the one.' he thought, and noted her first name was Gloria. He checked his phone for alerts and emails that would tell him anything about her flight.

Picking up a chartered flight was a far cry different than a commercial flight. First of all, you needed a tail number. Without it you had no chance. Secondly, if the flight was flagged private, nobody can tell you anything at all about it. Thirdly, security can be strict or lax and James remembered he drove right out. He didn't have to worry about a gate code at least. Some hangers allowed you to pick up on the tarmac. If it was the same hanger they arrived at, he wouldn't be able to. James figured that if there was a gate code, you could drive on the tarmac; no gate code, you were restricted to the parking lot.

Since he had no information on Gloria Moore, he sent a text to Cathleen. 'Any info on Moore?' he sent and waited for a reply.

'22:00' was all she sent, which gave him some time to kill.

'Hanger and tail#?' he text back and received a reply immediately.

'Fuck if I know' wasn't a good answer so he shut the vehicle down and got out. Placing his folder on top of his weapon in his briefcase, he prepared to head out. He wondered if Mr. Wilson wasn't already being an ass to her.

"Hombre!" he heard from off to his right, "You not leave that there, hombre!"

A Hispanic man dressed in a thin coverall approached him. James assumed he was the mechanic. "Where would you like me to put it?" he asked, not seeing anywhere else to go.

"Egad, you'll get oil on the floor; I have to clean it up!" he said, shaking his head at the ignorance James had.

"I'm sorry but I don't know where to put it." James defended, still waiting for some instruction.

"Duh! Garage" he said, "Why you so stupid?" he asked flabbergasted, walking towards James. He didn't even come to James' shoulders and it would take two of his width to match James'.

James furrowed his eyebrows at the man that didn't know James to even call him stupid. James sat his briefcase down and crossed his arms, waiting for the thin man to continue.

An enlightened Hispanic stared up at James and the frown he wore on his face. "Whoa, you're a big one." and smiled as he said, "You have to use the elevator. I'm Carlos" he introduced and offered James a hand.

James took his time taking the man's hand, "I'm James." he said, "The stupid one." and tightened his grip on the man. He was definitely a mechanic because he gripped a firm hand, but James could overpower him and proved it by tightening a little more on him.

"Oh, hehe, I know who you are hombre." he replied, "You stopped the kidnappers, no?"

James released the man and nodded his head, "I'm the one." he admitted.

The man took his hand back, mimicking Link, shaking life back into it. Looking at his hand to see if it was still there he said, "You have to park on the lift." then pointed to a side which had a square pad on the ground.

"Ok, you can show me, get in." James said, unlocking the SUV.

The man agreed and climbed in the passenger seat while James took control of the wheel.

"Just drive on the lift." Carlos instructed, and waited until James got there. "Put it in park." he further instructed, and reached over in front of James. Pressing a garage door opener on the visor, the pad lowered them to another level.

James found himself on a ramp leading further ahead of him, broadening with parking spots on the side. Finding one further to the end, Carlos said it was a good one. They both got out and Carlos showed him an elevator to go up. "We go to first floor." he instructed, leading the way.

"Have you been here long?" James asked in the elevator.

"Si' senior, all my life." he replied. "Senior Spencer hired my Papa."

The elevator opened up and to no surprise, James found himself in the kitchen. To make him feel somewhat at home, he met Vicky making a drink.

"Made it back already?" she asked him, putting the 2 liter back in a fridge.

"Only till ten." James replied, "How's everything here?"

"Busy as hell." she said, picking up her glass. "They're running around like cockroaches after Cathleen chewed some asses." she laughed. "I thought she would have a stroke when she saw dishes piled up in the sink."

"Crap, I was hoping she'd get some relief, not add more stress." James said.

"You won't see her lighten up until after this party is over." Vicky conveyed.

"Where is she now?" James asked, wondering if she was with Clifford.

"The main house" Vicky said.

"The main house, what?" James asked, thinking he was in the main house already.

"You're in the staff quarters. Get your folder and I'll show you." Vicky replied.

James opened his briefcase and pulled out his folder. Vicky saw his weapon uncovered. "How did you get that in here?"

James turned serious and said, "That is a very good question." realizing that the only defense he had seen here was a mechanic. "I simply walked right in with it. Nobody stopped me."

Vicky seemed worried, "That isn't good, considering Cathleen was attacked."

James was brought to mind words spoken to him earlier, 'She'll get what's coming to her.' and then, 'I intend to see to that.'

"Ok, show me where she is." James said, opening up the folder. Vicky explained where he was and the layout of the plan. He was in a corner of one huge square; Cathleen was in the center where he dropped off Clifford. James liked the pool and garden in the center courtyard. The garage had a second exit that led out to the beach. The main house boasted a waterfall in glass which shared water from the outside fountain. On and on, the layout showed more details to James and he wished he had one for the other estate.

"Ok, I'm going to check on Cathleen, do you know where Ying is?" James asked, hoping she wasn't adding to the stress.

"She's with the other guys. They're supposed to be cleaning the ballroom." Vicky said.

"Ok, thanks." James replied, and headed for the main section of this elaborate estate.

Passing statues and paintings, James made his way to the front. Stopping a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid in the hall, he asked where he could find her. She directed him to the office all the way around another corner. After pointing out the door, she went on her way.

James could hear Clifford's loud mouth from the other side of the door.

"I'm not kidding, you think you know everything but I'll let you know one thing." he overheard, "You pull your account, it'll be the last thing you do!"

James couldn't hear Cathleen's side of the conversation but Clifford wasn't calming down any.

"Bitch, you'll leave it alone or die." Clifford said which drew the line with James.

James knocked on the door as he opened it. Clifford was leering over Cathleen with his fist balled, looking back at James. Cathleen looked threatened but held her resolve.

"Hate to interrupt, everything alright in here?" James asked, watching Clifford lower his fist.

"James, we were just discussing Mr. Wilson's recent investments and it seems that Spenco is out a great deal of money. Sadly, he doesn't seem to know where it went or why."

James looked at Cathleen upon that bit of news, "That is a shame. I'm sorry Wilson Holdings hasn't kept better track of It." looking back at Clifford as he said it.

"Yes, our shareholders will not be happy and I'm afraid I have to part ways with Wilson Holdings." Cathleen admitted, leering at Clifford.

"I told you, you can't pull out now. The money is already invested." Clifford tried to explain, anger still in his voice.

"It seems to me that Spenco is the loser either way. Keeping Wilson Holdings will be like an eye sore you'd have to deal with every day they were on your books." James offered, "Why would she want to keep you?" he asked.

"I have her money. If she wants to see any of it, she'll do what I say." He growled.

"How much does he have invested?" James asked Cathleen.

"Fifty million, or close to it." Cathleen said, standing up to get away from the angry man.

James was amazed at the amount but it was still a drop in the bucket to Cathleen. "So, you're threatening her with that measly amount?" James started, "Hardly worth fighting over, isn't it Cathleen?"

"It is only the shareholders I am concerned about." she explained, "The money is nothing." walking over to James to stand beside him.

"Listen here, if you pull out, I'll be ruined. Everyone will lose their jobs." Clifford explained, concerned.

"Ok, appraise his business, buy it and deduct what he owes you." James said, "That way the employees will still have a job, you'll get some of your money back, and your stock holders won't know the difference. If anything, Spenco will just own another business in their eyes."

"Sell my company? Never!" he fumed, walking in circles.

"You need to face reality. If you can't find her money, you're going to be penniless regardless. Even worse, you may end up incarcerated." James said, keeping Cathleen behind him.

"I told you, you're going to regret dealing with that ... woman." he fumed, "Look what she's doing to me!"

"I'm going to try not to do something stupid like you did to keep me from regretting it." James said, "Cathleen, do you need me to take him somewhere?" he finished.

"Yes please, take him back to the airport. He is not welcome here after threatening me like that." she instructed, and James escorted him out.

Karma, James seen it all the time. This was proof that what comes around goes around. It was a quiet ride back to the airport. James thought it was a waste of money to bring the man down here just to cut him loose. Companies do it all the time though. They bring an employee in to the main office and fire them, leaving them high and dry. The same applies with contractors like Wilson Holdings. But with Clifford Wilson, James didn't feel sorry for him one bit.

"Take me to a hotel." Clifford said, hopping into the back.

James looked at him in the rearview mirror, "She said airport and that's where we are going." and put the vehicle in gear and headed out.

No words were spoken as James let him out at the airport. Somehow, James had the impression it wouldn't be the last he would see of Clifford Wilson. Checking his time, he decided to spend it at the municipal airport and headed over there.

Smart phones where awesome, James decided, as he browsed the internet. He found Gloria Moore and the company she owned. Further research showed her company planes. Looking at the picture offered he could ascertain a tail number. The first letters represent the company, the last was the number given to that specific aircraft.

Playing with a flight tracker, he was able to pull up the history of that tail number after finding it in Paris. It never made any trips to Florida in the past and it sure wouldn't make one tonight. So, James tried the next number after that. No luck. Then he thought to check the tail number before it. He was in luck.

The flight was due to land at ten. The flight tracker showed it in the air and coming in early. Next came the fun part of finding the hanger it was due in at. Sounds simple, right? Wrong, hangers had their own codes. Back on the web for more research, James found an airport code list and the corresponding hanger name.

What he had gathered was pretty good. General Kinetics was the company, tail numbers started with SD, the hanger the company plane taxied to most was Executive Jet and that was exactly where it was supposed to land, plus, he was tracking the flight in the air. 'Not too shabby for a chauffeur.' James thought.

He pulled into the hanger and parked. Walking inside, he went to the desk and enquired about the flight with a middle-aged woman who claimed she didn't know of any flights landing tonight. James wasn't surprised. Small airports are only notified when aircraft near and then they rush out to wave them in.

"Trust me, it is on the way." James said, showing her his smart phone. "Now, do I pull onto the tarmac or wait here?"

Since it was late and a skeleton crew was working, she allowed him on the tarmac. James would help with the luggage.

It was a sight James always got a rush from. Watching a jet head right for you, wind kicking up dust, and the sound of the jet engines were always thrilling. James stood by the doors and waited patiently for his client. The ground coordinator guided the large private jet mere feet away from his vehicle. Throwing blocks under the wheel, the coordinator prepared the plane for disembarking.

The side door was unfolded, turning it into a stairway and his client stood at the top, surveying her location. Wearing a light jacket, high heels, and sunflower skirt, James couldn't distinguish any facial features but at least she wasn't overweight. She had the air of power around her and James immediately thought of Cathleen. The wind generated by the engine blew the skirt up around her hips and gave James an eyeful of panties. She didn't bother with it, letting gravity bring it down.

He had placed his vehicle correctly. She merely had to walk down the steps and James would open the door. She descended the stairs while James opened the door and almost made it to the bottom with three steps to go. Her heel caught on the edge of the step she was leaving and propelled her at James. Regardless of royalty or upper class education, gravity can make any graceful motion an awkward clumsiness.

James caught her in the air and cradled her in his arms, "Oops!" he said, turning her feet away from the staircase and sitting her on her feet. James considered her lucky she didn't hit the corner of the door with her head.

"Thank you so much! It was dark, I lost my footing!" she exclaimed, holding her hand to her chest and gasping air from the close call.

"Quite alright Miss Moore, my name is James and I am here to serve you." James replied, offering her his hand. Upon accepting it, James guided her into the vehicle, letting her step on the side plate. SUVs set high and some people have trouble entering them.

James shut the door and went to assist with her luggage. His phone went off and he took a quick look. A text from Cathleen asked, 'Where are you? Moore is in. EJ hanger.' so he sat the suitcase down to reply, 'She is in car.' and sent it. Finishing his task of loading, he climbed into the driver seat.

Phone in hand, James asked, "Where would the good madam like to go?" and prepared to look it up.

"Are you familiar with the Pink Flamingo by the docks?" she asked.

"No, I'm afraid I am a stranger to this land. However, I have the means to find it for you." James said, typing in the name and city, and thankful once again for a smart phone. The address popped right up on the first listing, offering a map as well.

"Bear with me a moment while I program the address." James said, adding it to his navigator.

"So, from where do you hail?" she asked, James looked in the rearview mirror but only saw her silhouette.

"Virginia, miss." He replied, and started the turn by turn navigation. Putting the vehicle in drive, they departed the small airport.

James only spoke to clients when spoken to. But Gloria Moore spoke to him often.

"Isn't this a beautiful city?" she asked, looking out the window.

"Indeed miss; I've enjoyed my stay so far." James replied, maneuvering the vehicle around a semi.

"What do you do for fun, James?" she asked, leaning in his direction.

"I spend my time in a gym and often entertain myself with gaming. 'Fun' isn't an occurrence that visits me often." he said, pulling back into the slow lane.

"Well, perhaps we can let you have some at our destination." she offered, leaning back in her seat.

James thought it was nice of her to be lax with him, "Thank you, it would be most welcomed." he replied.

James turned into the parking lot by the Pink Flamingo club. A couple, dressed in gothic wear crossed in front of his vehicle. Another man dressed in, of all colors, pink stood outside the doorway smoking. James didn't look up the description of the place and now, he didn't have to. Two girls were making out on the corner. Ever the gentleman, James asked, "Would you mind if I parked and escorted you inside?" not wanting to leave her at the front by herself.

"That will be fine." She replied, readying for departure.

He parked close to the entrance, looking around for any threats. Stepping out of the vehicle, a young man whistled at him, "Hey good looking; want a good time?" and stumbled on passed the SUV. James knew better to respond and focused on his client. He didn't need to get in a fight in front of her.

Opening the door, he offered his hand and helped her down. She stood to his chin and James had his first clear view of her face. Sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes, she showed a hint of Latino in her. Offering his arm, they walked to the entrance where a man in a leather jacket with no shirt asked for a door charge.

James reached for his wallet and Gloria stopped him, "That won't be necessary." She said, and told the doorman, "I'm Gloria Moore." and the man waved them on in.

A wall forced them to turn right and then left, opening into a large room filled with tables, a dance floor and disco ball. A sound booth was in the corner with a disc jockey explaining the loud music that was blaring in James' ears.

At a loss with her intent, he could only follow her lead. Walking passed the tables and dance floor, James became aware of different sexual orientations; passing gays and lesbians, masters and slaves, and people wearing various ornaments and costumes. Why a woman of class would visit such an establishment was a puzzle in James' view. He hadn't experienced this type of behavior before.

They entered the kitchen and a well-endowed female closer to James' age caught sight of them. "Gloria!" she squealed, running over to them. A brunette with Asian descent, she wore a thin top with a plunging neckline and a black leather mini skirt.

"Alex!" Gloria replied, "So good to see you!" hugging the brunette.

"My God I've missed you!" the brunette said, then kissed Gloria firmly on the lips. Releasing her from the harsh kiss, she stepped back and looked at Gloria. "Wow, you look great!" she exclaimed.

"Thank you! You look hot yourself!" Gloria replied, "Come, let's catch up on things." and led them both from the kitchen. Crossing the dance floor, avoiding the patrons dancing, they made it to the other side where a flight of stairs took them to the second floor.

A sitting area was centered at the top with a couple sitting on a couch. Neither looked happy to James and was possibly having an argument.

"What's wrong here?" the brunette asked, seeing the same situation James did.

"Oh, my wife thought I was looking at another woman." the man admitted sheepishly.

The wife gave him an evil leer, "I saw what I saw." she said, and crossed her arms in front of her.

Alex waved off his statement and said, "Of course you were looking; it's why you both came. Now, you need to make it up to her and let her get her fill too." and then turned to the stairs again.

She went halfway down the staircase and yelled, "Steve, Jasmine! Come here." and came back up the stairs.

A girl wearing a bathing suit with tassels draped around the cups and crotch came up with a young man wearing no shirt and pants with tassels along the pant legs. With clothes so similar, they could have been twins for all James knew. Both were physically fit and could have been models.

"Give my friends here the VIP treatment with the works." Alex said, and both took hands of the couple and led them away.

"That was thoughtful of you." Gloria praised.

"We can't have frowny faces in a happy place." Alex explained, and she continued on to the left. They walked to the end where a wall of mirrors where. Opening a mirrored glass door, James and Gloria followed Alex in.

Apparently, it was one-way glass and James had a view of not only where they came from, but the floor below as well. A thick glass desk was centered in the middle of the room with two white shaggy chairs sitting on white shag carpet facing towards the desk. A white shaggy couch aligned one wall facing the windows looking out over the dance floor. Alex took a seat behind the desk and Gloria took the seat on the left in front.

James made no attempt to sit as it wasn't customary for him to make such a presumption. He stood with his hands folded in front of him instead.

"So, how's business?" Gloria asked, scooting the chair closer to the table.

"We exceeded our expectations for last month and expect the same for this month." Alex stated, looking up at James.

"Excellent, it will look good on our quarterly." Gloria replied. "Are there any new issues we should discuss?"

Alex turned her attention back to Gloria, "Just the 200 pound gorilla you have in the room." Alex smiled.

"Oh, I am so sorry, this is James; a loan from Spenco." Gloria introduced. "James, Miss Alexandria Tomiko." She concluded.

"Pleasure in meeting you, Miss Tomiko." James said, leaning in with a hand.

"The pleasure is mine." Alex replied, shaking his hand. James saw no rings on her finger and her last name suggested she hadn't been married. Perhaps she had no time for romance either.

"Tell me Gloria, what service does he provide?" Alex asked, turning her attention towards her.

Gloria laughed and said, "I'm not really sure. We've only met at the airport." She replied, turning to face James standing beside her. "Please tell me, what are your instructions?"

James wanted to phrase it correctly without assuming anything, "I am to service the madam in any capacity she sees appropriate." he stated, hoping it alluded to nothing.

"My, are there any limitations?" Gloria asked with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Only those limitations you would place on me madam." James replied, "And any that would bring harm to another."

Alex interrupted with her own question, "So if I wanted my toes cleaned with your tongue, you would do that?" she asked, a curious look on her face.

"Yes; if the madam instructed me to do so." James replied, hoping her question wouldn't become a reality.

"We simply must try him out." Alex said, looking at Gloria.

Gloria looked at Alex and said, "Yes ... a must." She replied, and then turned her attention to James, "Would you please remove your clothes. He swept me off my feet at the airport and he seems quite fit." still looking at James.

James did as instructed as their eyes followed him, placing his clothes on the couch. He turned back to the women wearing nothing and took his position by his client.

"Now that is one rocking body." Alex confessed, looking him up and down.

Gloria stared in awe for a minute but finally said, "Spenco certainly knows how to pick them." placing a finger on her chin, "Could you turn around?" and James, knowing the routine, turned and flexed.

"That is nice!" Gloria said, and reached a hand to fondle his backside. "Work out daily?" she asked.

"Five days a week." James responded, enjoying her caresses.

"Can you turn back around?" Gloria asked, releasing her hand from his ass.

James turned around to find Alex stripping. He just stood there, watching skin come into his eyesight. Like Ying, she had the features of an oriental goddess, only in normal size. She walked over to a wall and revealed a mirrored glass door leading to a bathroom. She had a towel when she came back in.

Gloria scooted her chair sideways for a better view, "Tell me James; are you opposed to cunnilingus?"

James was amazed at her bluntness but responded, "I am not opposed and would like to believe that I am quite proficient at It." allowing Alex to grope and feel him.

"Good, could you service Alex for me?" Gloria asked, watching Alex squeeze his cock.

"Oh, yeah" Alex agreed, and hopped on the thick glass desk. James thought it was odd not pleasuring Gloria but wasn't opposed to Alex at all. Dropping down beside Gloria, he faced his task in front of him head on.

Her pubic hair was not the typical curly course hair he was accustomed to. It lay flat on her mound and very thin. If this was the outcome for Ying, he thought he could enjoy it very much. He started at the bottom and worked his way over her lips. As he rose up her slit, so did her legs and she demonstrated flexibility, placing her feet on the desk.

"How does that feel?" Gloria asked, watching over James' shoulder.

"Ah, he's good." Alex replied, relaxing from the attention in her hole.

"Can I help?" Gloria asked, licking her lips. James set back from his work and looked at her. Perhaps that deep kiss he saw her give earlier was a hint at her sexual orientation.

"Sure, two beats one." Alex said, scooting further back on the desk.

Gloria dropped beside James and asked him to cover the top. He let her go where she wanted and picked up Alex's leg, spreading her wider, standing up and bending over, he was able to lick and prod the top while Gloria took her nether.

James latched on to her clit while Gloria tongued her hole. It received a resounding response from Alex as she panted on the desk. James grabbed her other leg and put both of her knees on her chest. This gave both plenty of room to work. James went back to his neck of the woods and Gloria tended the farm below.

Alex had been in situations like this before and always enjoyed the attentions of more than one lover. But the fact that her benefactor was pleasing her with a consort was crossing reality with fantasy. Gloria knew the workings of a woman and the incredible hulk took his job very seriously as he lapped away on her clit.

Gloria was surprised at her own boldness, asking to help like that. But the sight was irresistible and she had to intervene. Tonguing Alex's hot honey hole had been a fantasy of hers for a while and this was the perfect opportunity to make that dream come true. She was even impressed with her body guard, giving her the lead of his actions. This was going down in her memories she could use in her moments of loneness.

James found himself in the same position he and Mike was in together. This was much better with two women than it was with another man. It was even more exciting when Gloria decided to tongue Alex's ass, causing Alex to force her pussy in his mouth. James knew her reasoning and eased up so Gloria could get better access.

Alex thought it would be better to turn over on her side, giving both a piece of her pie. James kept a leg up while Gloria took her pussy. James took her backside and went to work on her there. It might have been a slight mistake as Gloria's attention struck a sensitive spot and she bucked into James' prodding tongue. That made her jerk back into Gloria's mouth and so it went over and over.

Gloria loved it; full access to pussy. Watching Alex while she moaned from the work was as big of a turn-on as she could get. That drove her to do better, wanting to taste Alex's orgasm. She fucked her face in the delicious oriental meal intending to drive the woman over.

James found it interesting to be involved with a lesbian since Cathleen handpicked his clients. Maybe there was something more to his assignment but he didn't bother to care at this moment. With Gloria forcing Alex's ass in his mouth, he was busy spreading cheeks and tonguing ass to consider anything else at the moment. With the efforts of Gloria, James found himself holding her tighter as she lost control of her balance.

"I'm there!" Alex announced and writhed in their hands and mouths. James grabbed her ass, raising her off the table, and gave Gloria the best access possible while he lowered to keep on licking. Gloria took advantage and pounded her face on the pussy. James continued his search in and out of her backside. Alex tensed while her crescendo into orgasm took over. She shook in her orgasm and came in Gloria's mouth, screaming all the while.

Gloria got what she wanted and tasted the nectar from Alex. That would be a taste to remember and she savored it in her mouth. Not wanting to give it up so soon, she kept bathing Alex with her tongue, even after James lowered her and rose to stand beside her.

"Damn Gloria, I didn't know you liked pussy." Alex said, looking between her legs at the head still there.

"Mhmm" she admitted with a mouthful of Alex in her mouth. She finished her cleaning and raised up from the pussy that gifted her mouth with cum. "That was absolutely delicious." she exclaimed, and wiped the access off her chin.

James had been infected with the action and boar a serious hard-on from it. Taking notice of James' aroused state, Alex just had to ask, "Gloria, you like dick? He's got a good one there." sitting up; bracing herself with her arms.

"I'm not into them very much, I'm afraid. You're welcome to have him if you want." Gloria answered, glancing at the length protruding beside her. The last one she had was forced on her by a very abusive man.

"Nonsense, you like dildos?" Alex asked, not believing her answer.

"I've had some fun with them of course." Gloria readily admitted.

"Well, that is a living breathing dildo if ever I saw one. You need to give it a try." Alex quipped, getting off the table.

Gloria hesitated a little but Alex made it easier. Reaching over and unzipping her jacket, both Alex and James saw nothing under it. "Naughty girl" Alex said, looking at her breasts, removing and dropping the jacket.

"James, have a seat." she instructed and James took the chair on the right. Having Gloria stand up, she removed her skirt, shoes and stockings. Having a look at the nude business woman, he thought she had nothing to be ashamed of. But Gloria felt differently and covered her feminine parts.

"Don't be shy, we're all adults here." Alex said, shooing her hands to her sides. "Now come over here and sit in his lap and shove that cock up your puss." she instructed. Gloria was slow in her movements but turned away from James in front of him. He pulled his cock away from his stomach, pointing it straight up at the target.

Alex guided her down and James kept himself straight while Gloria lowered onto him. "God that's big!" Gloria said, as she adapted to his girth.

"You're just tight." James responded, trying to give her a compliment.

Gloria wiggled a little more and said, "No, that's pretty big."

Alex joined in and said, "You're just not used to it." and winked at James with a smile.

Gloria settled at the base of his cock, still wiggling a little to accommodate him. She let out a sigh after getting comfortable with him in her. That feels good!" she said, from the unexpected sensation.

"It's supposed to, now lean back; I want to eat your pussy." Alex said, forcing her back on James' chest.

James scooted closer to the edge and spread Gloria's legs with his own. Alex sat down with her knees slightly under the chair. Leaning in, she got her first taste of upper class pussy. She moaned into it as James felt her tongue on his cock then moved up away from him.

Gloria enjoyed the attention on her clit with the man meat deep in her. She thought to try a little more and rose up then back down on it. She was delighted to find Alex's expertise in following her moves and did it again, fucking herself with a tongue coating her pussy.

"May I caress your breasts?" James asked, not wanting to offend his client.

"Yes please" she sighed, enjoying it so far, and thrilled when he started his task. This made it better and she enjoyed the fact that she didn't have to look at James. She was afraid his staring would be a huge turn off for her. But Alex on her sex soon made her forget her concerns regarding males.

Alex leaned back for a moment in order to give instruction, "Fuck that dildo." was all she said, and it was enough to get Gloria going faster. Alex resumed her work and let Gloria come down to her. She'd lick and suck on each cock entry and Gloria reacted to it.

James worked her breasts, keeping up with her rising and enjoyed the tight pussy on his cock. He only wished he could see Alex at work and bet it was a lusty sight. He added pinching to his task and got a good rise out of Gloria.

Gloria was ecstatic; she hadn't had pleasure given like this. The dildo in her pussy was warm and rigid and the breath on her sex was tingling. If she had thought for one minute a cock could feel this good, she might have tried it sooner. The mere fact that her fantasy girl was servicing her along with it made her orgasm very intense. She halted while they worked out her climax, both giving her their business.

Alex laughed with a mouthful of Gloria, knowing that just had to be good. James was smart enough to pick up where Gloria left off and was fucking up into her. Her chin was being struck by the monster balls the man meat had, slapping on each upstroke.

James was thankful for Alex as she moved her chin further up. That gave him plenty of plowing room and he took full advantage of it. He made sure not to cum, not wanting to offend the lesbian, and simply held back from erotic thoughts while his piston pumped into her sheath.

Gloria came down from her climax and rested while James slowed his pace on her. He was pretty good at reading her and slowed to a stop soon after. She sat for a minute, panting in air, while resting on the dildo's chest. She snuggled her pussy on him and felt the depth of his meat in her.

"Come on, get up. I want to clean that cock." Alex informed the lady. As soon as Gloria got up off his dick, Alex put it in her mouth. James let out moan, realizing what she was doing. She lapped from head to balls, removing all of Gloria from him.

Alex moved out of the way, allowing Gloria to get up. "That was one wild ride. I highly recommend it." Gloria said, and smiled at the moist face of Alex.

"I want this piece of meat in me." Alex said, "I can suck on your pussy too." she explained. Getting up and walking to the desk, she sat back down on it. "Now, bring that cunt over here and let me clean it for you. James, get on the other side and fuck me while I do it." She instructed, and then laid down on her back with her head over the edge.

James looked at the breasts sticking up in the air while black hair from her head dangled towards the floor. He paused for a second to remember that pose then walked around to the side. Finding this view was just as appealing, he nestled himself between her legs.

Gloria paused as well, looking at the same thing James did. Alex motioned for her to step forward and she willingly did. Pulling up a chair, she used it to put a foot on. She was close enough to feed Alex her sex and get a good look at her perky tits.

Alex was more than ready to get that cock deep in her. But the man had different plans and rubbed it all over her slit. He teased her so she passed it on, licking over Gloria's slit. She didn't take that too long and wanted more than Alex offered. Hopping closer to the desk and spreading her lips, she pushed her cunt on her mouth with force. If that wasn't a turn-on by itself, Gloria's making her eat pussy; the man took this moment to shove that fat cock right in where she wanted it most.

James watched the woman he considered a client take control of her desire and feed Alex. He timed it so that when pussy met tongue, pussy would also meet cock. Looking back up from his well-aimed thrust, he saw Gloria looking right at him. He winked at her and smiled then waited for her next move on the face of the oriental.

Gloria saw his deep penetration right when she gave Alex her pussy. She wondered what that would feel like and became slightly jealous of Alex. 'Oh well' she thought, and got to work, humping herself on the mouth of the sexy vixen. She then took notice of James advances, keeping rhythm with her own thrusting hips. She couldn't help cracking a smile at the plot the two had against Alex.

'What the fuck?' she thought, 'Did they practice or something?' Alex flexed from both their attacks. When pussy came in one hole, so did a cock in the other. That wasn't going to take too much to put her over in a hurry. But Gloria made sure she wouldn't last long when she grabbed her breasts and massaged them.

James smiled with Gloria as he worked in and out, still keeping time with her. He thought to add a little more to the fire and pinched her clit with one hand. Holding it with thumb and index, he stroked it with his middle finger. That had a most serious effect and Alex moaned loudly into pussy. Gloria looked up, her mouth and eyes open from feeling the moan on her cunt, looking at James to see what he was doing, and she leaned in more to peer over.

Gloria thought something had happened to render a moan like that. Looking at James as he stroked Alex's clit got her hotter than she could imagine. She had to get faster on the tongue with her pussy and spent her efforts humping face. Alex raised her hands and clamped on her breasts which sent chills down her back in turn. Gloria did the same for her and got to rocking in a rapid rhythm.

James thought to ask, "Can I cum in your pussy?" and Alex let out, "Uh huh, uh huh" and that permission was all he needed to send liquid fire into her. Just hearing that question and the effects of Alex's response let Gloria climax in turn. Having two people coming on her was enough for Alex to go over.

James started first with a low growl and Gloria followed behind him with a shriek. Alex said absolutely nothing; a muffled scream into pussy could be heard. Neither one relinquished their holds, both pumped away in climax. While growls and screams went out in the room, all Alex could do was lay there and sweat.

All three eased up from their orgasm and James thoughtfully sat her ass on the desk. That would prevent any leakage she had from spilling on the white shag carpet. Gloria backed away and sat in the chair, not chancing the weakness of her knees. Alex laid there a panted, sucking in much needed oxygen.

Gloria was the first to speak, "That has to be the wildest thing I have ever done in my life." still catching her breath from the orgasm.

"You want wild, try three people working on you at once." Alex said, rising up from the desk.

James looked around for the towel to wipe with and found it on the credenza. Handing it to Alex, he waited his turn while she cleaned up all of her the access.

Hopping off the table, she handed the towel back to James and picked her clothes up off the floor. Gloria got dressed as well. James didn't hesitate to ask, "May I get dressed?" and Gloria said, "Do you have to ask?"

"Yes, I am under instruction to obey you." James said, knowing that rush of power would give her thought. "I cannot assume anything."

She smiled and said, "I'm starting to like you James." pulling her skirt up, "Go ahead and get dressed."

"I want one of those." Alex said, looking at James. James heard that before, but in a different perspective.

Gloria laughed, "Me too. Sure beats that asshole I was with." zipping up her jacket, "Have you seen him lately?"

"Every damn weekend, he either calls or just shows up; he's a pain in the ass. He wants to know when you'll be back." Alex said, getting her shoes on. "I keep telling him it isn't my day to watch you but he knows you'll have to come back for business some time."

Gloria frowned, "I almost didn't get away from him last time. That's why I have James here." She explained, nodding in his direction.

"If he's as good with a weapon like he is with that gun of his, you'll be fine." Alex said, fanning out her hair.

James finished dressing and stood by Gloria's chair. Alex unlocked the credenza and pulled out a large envelope. "Last quarter finals and next quarter's projection." she said, tossing it on the table. "You want to look the place over before you leave?"

Gloria smiled at that, "I'm afraid I've been too long here already. I'm sure you have everything in order." she replied, getting up from her chair.

"Fuck" Alex said, standing as well. "That son of a bitch is here." nodding through the one-sided mirrored door.

Both James and Gloria turned around and saw a man headed for the office. If James wasn't mistaken, it sure looked like Clifford Wilson.

"Well hell. Here I go again." Gloria said, backing up.

"Get in the bathroom." Alex directed, and motioned at the door.

"Is that Mr. Wilson?" James asked, knowing he dropped him at the airport.

"That's him, the asshole." Alex said, "Do you know him?"

"Cathleen had me take him to the airport." James said, as he knocked on the door.

Gloria acted like a scared rabbit, hustling into the bathroom. When she had the mirrored glass door shut, Alex walked to the office door and opened it.

"Where's Gloria? I know she's here." Clifford started, looking around the room.

"You know she doesn't want to see you. You need to get out." Alex said, concentrating on the man before her.

Clifford noticed James and asked, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I should ask the same of you." James replied, not happy to deal with the man again.

"I'm here to see my ... friend." he said, still looking around. "Gloria! I know you're here." he called out to the room.

"You mean your ex-girlfriend you lying, cheating, son of a bitch." Alex fumed. "Take your ass out of here."

Clifford acted like he was going to strike her, raising back his hand and James stepped between the two.

"Does your wife know about your infidelity?" James asked, staring at him a foot away. He wasn't big on drama and hated to walk into a soap-opera but this guy was crazy if he thought James would just stand there and watch.

He averted his eyes away from James, not answering the question, "Look, I have serious problems and Gloria can help me with them. I really need to speak to her."

"Your problems are your own. Find someone else to solve them for you." James said, "She isn't interested."

"You know I'm in trouble, I have no choice, Gloria!" he yelled again. "She's a finance expert; she can help me get out of this, Gloria!"

"Ok, it's time for you to go." James said, grabbing him by the arm.

Clifford jerked it away and went passed him. "Gloria!" he yelled again, looking around the room.

Alex picked up the phone as James went back in front of Clifford, "Look, you're just asking for more problems being here." holding a hand up in front of him, "Don't you think you've got enough of them already?" he asked.

"Boy, you've been a pain in my side since I met you." Clifford seethed, "Get the hell out of my way!" shoving James to the side. "Where is she?" he asked, combing the walls for the bathroom door.

Grabbing the man by the back of his collar, James said, "You sure are hard to convince." and swung him around towards the door. "Get gone or get hurt." James said, following the man's path.

Stumbling a little, Clifford regained his footing and spun back around, "Fuck you!" he proclaimed, and charged James.

James wasn't the least bit surprised; the man simply wouldn't walk away. Catching the man in a head lock, he turned and let the man fall, hornswoggling him to the carpet. James thought when he hit; it would leave a serious rug burn, as his head slid on the shag.

Letting out a scream of pain, Clifford found himself with James on top of him, handcuffing his hands behind his back. "Let off me!" he yelled, but got no release.

Alex stepped over to him, "We're done. You are never allowed back here again." and walked over to the door. The man from the front door wearing a leather jacket entered at Alex's invitation. Helping James pick up the ruffled man, both turned him towards the door.

"Chester, get him out of here and don't let him come back in." Alex said, pointing the way out.

"I spend a lot of money here! I have VIP status!" Clifford yelled over his shoulder, as James and Chester hauled him out.

Clifford fought all the way, kicking and screaming profanity. James kept focused on getting him outside, not bothering to respond to his intimidations. Chester hailed a cab over and James unshackled the man. Tossing him in the back seat, James instructed the driver to take him to a hotel, knowing it was too late to catch any flights. Handing the driver a fifty for the trouble, James watched the cab drive out of the lot. Turning to Chester, James asked, "Is there a back door to this place?"

Chester instructed him where to go and James drove his vehicle to the back. Parking it by the kitchen entrance, James headed back inside. Making his way upstairs, he passed the couple that was upset earlier but seemed to be just happy on his way to the office.

He knocked on the glass door and was allowed entry. "Garbage taken out, madam." he said to Gloria, sitting in a chair.

"Thank you James." she replied, getting up. "I think we overstayed our welcome after that." she laughed.

"Nonsense, it was no big deal. That creep has been a pain in the ass for too long." Alex said, guiding her and James to the door.

James held the door, "I hope neither of you have any business with him, I suspect he isn't long from prison." he hinted.

Alex laughed, "Not I, his bar tab here is even paid in full." closing the office door behind them.

Gloria smiled as well and said, "I pulled General Kinetics out when I broke up with him." grabbing James by the arm.

James then realized that Clifford wasn't fighting for Gloria's affection but for her money instead. "Miss Spencer will certainly be glad to hear It." he replied, and headed down the staircase.

Settling behind the wheel after getting his client in, James asked, "Where to madam?" readying his smart phone.

"The Spencer Villa, please." Gloria replied, and James needn't bother to look that up.

James let her out in the front, making sure she gained entry and then headed for the garage. It was a long day for him and he was ready to crash. Coming out of the elevator, he was met with darkness. Glancing at his phone for the time, he saw it was 1:00am.

His next concern struck him pretty hard as he asked himself, 'Where the hell do I sleep?'



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Chapter 11



James really hadn't a clue. Sure, he had the layout. Yes, he walked around a bit earlier. But where he was to lay his head was not explained to him at all. It would be a long walk to the front of the building to see if whoever let Gloria in was still around to tell him anything. He stubbed his shoe on the counter, trying to make his way around it. He didn't even know where light switches where in this place. He made it to the hallway, briefcase in hand, looking for any lights under the doors on either side. At least the hallway had lights, dimmed as they were. They cast an eerie glow on the walls and carpeting. It might as well had been a ghost house as James was the only one roaming the halls.

James came to a door with a dim light showing under the door. Whether it was a night light or a reading light, he wasn't sure but tapped lightly on the door and waited for a response. After no response, he leaned in to see if he could hear anything through the door. Giving up on hearing anything, he tapped again just a little louder and waited. Without a response, he tried the door and it opened with his hand.

"Hello?" James whispered, not sure exactly what to do.

Thinking to take a chance, he opened it enough to get his head around it. A woman in bed, covers pulled to her chin, just snoring away, lay sleeping with a night mask on. It was nobody he recognized and he shut the door as quietly as he opened it. He felt like a criminal after opening that door and made a mental note not to do that again. Knowing he was still in the staff quarters, he proceeded to the end, turning the corner to walk the hallway there.

The next lit door he came to had a brighter light coming out from under it and he knocked a little louder this time. With no response, he told himself not to try the door, but his hand did anyway. It was locked. He puzzled over the fact that he tried to open it even after telling himself not to. Perhaps the bright light seemed to welcome him to do it, he really wasn't sure. He was tired too, his stress level was high. All he wanted was to snuggle with Ying and go to sleep.

With that thought in mind, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to her. 'Where are you?'

Of course, she was asleep and hadn't heard it. Remembering the GPS and the ability to track her, he only wished he thought of it sooner as a red dot appeared on the map. Zooming further in, he saw the complex appear. Even further gave him a closer view. How accurate the GPS was, James had no clue but the indicator claimed he needed to go to another corner of the estate. If ever there was one thing James could be thankful for, it would be the guy that thought up Google maps. That guy deserved a pat on the back as far as James was concerned as he studied the overview he had on his phone. He now had a place to go and headed in that direction.

Rounding a corner, he found double doors of fine wood with carvings on each side. There were no knobs; only push plates where mounted on it. He assumed it was meant to push open and so he gave it a try. It yielded to him and let him in to a very large kitchen lit by night lights on each side. James supposed that if you wanted something to drink in the middle of the night, the night lights would sure come in handy. Just to see what the fridge had to offer, he went to it and opened it. The fridge light lit up the area and he squatted down to see what he could find. James just had time to look over his shoulder at movement before the broom hit him in the head.

A rambling of words James didn't understand filled his ears as the broom struck again. That glanced off his ear and brought James to attention and he stood up to face the attacker. James held his ear and turn towards the source of its pain, he caught the broom on another swing because; you know his rule about three. Whatever 'Ouchy Wa Wa' meant, he really didn't care as he stared down at a short heavyset Latino in a night coat holding the handle of the broom. His only concern at the time was making sure his ear was intact from the axe-like blow she rendered.

"Please stop hitting me." James said, jerking the broom from her hand and placing it between the fridge and counter.

The woman backed up to the island, holding her chest, rambling on in whatever language she spoke. James pointed to himself and said, "James" then pointed at her and waited.

She pointed to herself and stammered out, "Katrina" with a heavy accent.

James offered her his hand. With some hesitation, she shook it delicately. He turned back to the fridge to shut the door. Picking up his briefcase, he turned back to Katrina and asked, "Ying?" holding his free hand flat to his waist. If there was anyone this place would know, it would be the Asian that now belonged to James.

"Ah, Ying!" she said in recognition, "Si" and laughed a little.

After staring at each other for a moment, James tried to motivate her and opened his hand in a gesture at the door, offering her lead with a pleasant smile. She moved like molasses but finally conceded, walking to the door. James followed the woman on out. She led him down another hallway with dim lights and stopped at a closed door. She knocked lightly and opened the door. Directing James inside, he made out a small form in the bed. Searching for the light switch, he found it and turned on the light.

"Gracias" was all James could remember, hoping that was the correct language.

The woman took James' jacket and opened a closet, getting a hanger for it, and then hanging it up for him. Kicking his shoes off and emptying his pockets, he searched and found his charger and plugged his phone in. He stripped down to nothing, woman present or not, and she took the clothes he handed her. He really didn't notice much shock from her but was just too tired to worry anyway. He climbed in bed and tucked Ying in. The door closed and so did his eyes.

He would remember nothing and awake to an alarm on the dresser coming from Ying's phone. Remembering where he was, he carefully left the bed, preventing any mishap of stabbing her in the backside. Checking the phone, it was set for 8 am. Since he didn't set it, he figured Ying needed up for that time. Turning around, he kissed her awake.

"Honey, do you need to get up?" he asked, watching the 'Why are you bothering me' look on her face. She rolled away from him and he took advantage, caressing her back all the way down to her ass. Cupping a cheek, he gave it a squeeze and she waved it off, snuggling deeper in the bed.

"Come on baby, wake up for me now." he said, giving her another squeeze.

She rolled onto her back and frowned. Opening and blinking her eyes, she looked at James, "I sore bad." she pouted.

James remembered the pain pills Vicky had given her and asked where they were. She told him and then he asked, "Where's the bathroom." She told him it was at the end of the hallway so he put on some sweats and went to fetch a glass of water. Seeing a possible restroom at the end, he headed that way and opened the door. A nice restroom showed fresh flowers and marble tops. Heading to the sink, he looked for something to put water in. Opening the medicine cabinet to look there, he heard the shower turn on and froze.

Closing the medicine cabinet, he looked over at the translucent glass and saw the silhouette of a female in the process of showering. Hearing the cabinet magnets click, she paused and said, "Hello?"

Well, he could try to sneak out, but honesty was always the best policy so he said, "Hello! I didn't know someone was in here."

Sliding the glass door back a little she said, "Who the hell... ?" and looked at James. A pissed off look from a young woman was all James could see. All he could do was shrug his shoulders and wave, saying "Sorry".

Looking at the toned body of a male in her bathroom, she eased her frown and turned it into a smile. "Well, I've had some fantasies before but this one beats all." she giggled, "Tell me, did you come to wash my back?"

"Um, actually, I came for a glass of water." He replied, and turned his attention back to the search for a cup.

"Do you see that round cylinder on the wall beside you?" she asked, and James turned towards it. "There are Dixie cups in it." She informed him.

Tugging one out of the bottom, he said, "Thank you." and turned towards the sink. Thinking of her, he asked, "Can you step away from the shower? I don't want to scald you." and waited.

"Ok" she said, and James turned it on. A shriek from the shower made him turn it off immediately, not even getting any water in his cup. "Sorry again, I thought you were ready." feeling like an ass.

"Oh, I was just kidding, go ahead." she said, smiling at the gullible man.

He turned the water back on and said, "Funny ha, ha." shaking his head. Filling the cup half full, he turned to leave but caught something in his eye. Walking towards the shower, he looked at her staring eyes and said, "Look at the nice robe I found here." placing a hand on it hanging on a hook.

"You wouldn't dare!" she exclaimed, her smile turning to worry.

He dropped his hand and said, "I was just kidding." and smiled.

"Oh God, don't scare me like that." she said, with relief in her voice.

"Uh huh, we're even." he replied, and turned to go. "I'll lock this on my way out." opening the door and locking it. "Have a nice shower." and closed it.

He headed back to the room and gave Ying two pills and the cup of water. While she sipped on the water, James looked over his tasks for the day. Noon was his first then five and eight, and then at ten, he was to be back here. 'Could he really have sex four times today?' he thought. He was still a little groggy from last night. Perhaps he could discuss this with Cathleen. Going from no sex to sex all the time was hitting home with James. He was turning into a bona fide slut.

He decided to motivate Ying and get some breakfast; his stomach was growling. "Get dressed, we'll grab some food."

"I'm dressed." she said, still moody from her pains.

"Honey, Cathleen won't let you go naked here, put something on." he said, not trying to be a jerk but he didn't want to get in trouble either.

"She no care; say I'm eye candy." she huffed.

"Did she say that really?" he asked unbelievingly, and watched her nod her head in affirmation.

"Ok, I believe you, let's go." he relented, and headed for the door. Katrina was in the hallway, still in her nightgown. James nodded a greeting and smiled. She smiled back, looking him up and down as she passed.

He wanted to stop at the bathroom since he didn't get a chance to before and this time knocked before he turned the knob. "Just a minute!" he heard through the door. The minute was turning into two before he knocked again, "I have to pee here." he said, getting impatient.

The door opened and the same young woman wearing the robe he touched earlier came out, "Oh, its you." she quipped. "Spend a lot of time in bathrooms do you?" she asked, heading down the hallway.

James wasn't letting her get by with that, "Only when there's naked women in them." he replied and rushed into the restroom. Ying followed him in, she had to go too. Always the gentleman, he let her go first. Listening to her hit the toilet made him want to go more than ever. He said a prayer of gratitude when she finished and he whipped his dick out, tucking his sweats under his balls, before the lid was all the way up.

Now, a man can stop everything he is doing if he absolutely has to. But if there was one thing a man cannot do was stop in midstream, no matter how bad he wants to. James found that out when the door opened and the young lady re-entered the bathroom. He almost missed the toilet, turning his head to see her. He did manage to stop the hosing with some serious effort.

"Oops, forgot my brush." she said, picking it up off the sink. Pointing to the door, she said, "You should lock that." then looked at Ying, "Hi, I'm Denise. Aren't you a doll, what's your name?"

James waited on the idle chit chat but decided to continue his efforts of emptying his bladder while the girls got to know each other. Another revelation became apparent to him as he was having a difficult time completing his task with a female stranger in the room. Just to make the task a little more difficult, another lady walked it.

James dropped his head, recognizing the woman as the one he saw in the bedroom last night while looking around for Ying. "For heaven's sakes, why don't you lock the door?" she said with an English accent, eyeing James in his struggles.

"I'm not sure but I think he likes the attention." Denise replied, looking at James with his dick in his hands. "How was your night Heather?"

"I think this place is haunted, you know I swear I heard my door close last night..." she started.

James tuned out the women chatter and focused on his straining the vein. It started out a little weak but it picked up pressure. He made sure to hit the water dead on, trying to give the women the hint that there was a man pissing here and maybe they might want to go.

They stopped talking for a second to watch his stream then continued on about breakfast choices. After one long minute or so, his stream trickled to drips. "Shake it more than twice, you're playing with it." Denise said, giving her best advice.

"It's mine, I can if I want to." he replied, pulling his sweats out from under his balls. After shooing estrogen gathered at the sink away, he washed his hands. Ying followed suit while he dried his hands. He led Ying out of the crowded restroom and met Lisa, wearing a pink bathing suit.

"You never cease to amaze me James, why are you in the bathroom with those women?" she asked, looking at them both.

"Let's just say I'm a chick magnet." He replied with a frown.

"Well, Heather is more like a hen ... you headed for breakfast?" she asked.

Link came up behind her wearing nothing and headed for the bathroom. "Yes we are." James replied, pulling Ying to him. "Have you eaten already?"

"Nope, but getting ready to head there." she said, watching the girls watching Link take a leak. "These people have lightened up since Link and Ying have been here. They were pretty stiff when we arrived yesterday."

James perked up at that, "Was Ying a problem?" he asked, knowing her style of dress.

"She lived here for a year, she knows everyone. Of course she wasn't a problem." Lisa informed him, "But Mike and Jen, well, they weren't shy. Mike kept asking the help if they needed serviced." she admitted, "But it really wasn't too bad since half of them speak Spanish. He was just trying to get out of the work Cat told him to do."

"That sounds like him." James replied, turning to go. Remembering his phone, they stopped back at the bedroom to pick them up. Ying got her chain for her piercings. "Are you sure you want to wear that? You were sore, remember." he asked.

"I fine now." She said, clipping it on.

"Ok, but you'll be sore later." James said, opening the door for her.

They headed for the big kitchen since James knew it was closer. Opening one of the double doors, James saw Cathleen and Gloria sitting down, eating.

"Oops, I'm sorry." James said, and turned to leave.

"Please, join us." Cathleen said, and motioned for him to take a seat.

"Ying, can you make us breakfast please." James said, taking the seat offered.

"Gloria was just telling me of your failures James." Cathleen started, taking a bite from her plate.

James whipped his head around to her, "My failures?" he repeated, not having a clue what she was talking about. If anything, he thought he prevented a serious problem with his client.

Holding a hand to her mouth while she swallowed, "Yes, it seems you failed to see Mr. Wilson onto a plane that I instructed you to do." scooping up another bite.

James was upset hearing this, "I cannot force him on a plane madam." he explained, not sure why he would have to defend himself this way.

"True, but you didn't even check to see if he bought a ticket at least." Cathleen stated, sitting her utensil down.

Perhaps the presence of Gloria there prompted her to act this way. Giving her some doubt, he conceded, "You are correct in that regard, I will apologize for that." he said, and looked at Ying tearing bacon on top of eggs in a skillet. Gloria was looking at her as well with a curious facial expression.

"Do tell me James, when the man assaulted you, why didn't you have him arrested?" Cathleen asked, tilting her head while she heard his response.

"The ordeal would have brought attention to Spenco and General Kinetics which I thought would be detrimental to both corporations." James explained, "It would turn into a 'He said, She said' argument and there wouldn't be enough grounds to make the charge stick as there were no other witnesses outside of the people involved with the incident."

"Ah, so where did he go? Gloria doesn't seem to know." Cathleen asked, looking puzzled.

James saw what was coming but was honest to a fault, "I put him in a cab and instructed the driver to take him to a hotel. He wouldn't be able to catch a flight at that time of night." he admitted.

Wiping her mouth with a napkin, she said, "A hotel instead of the airport?"

James dropped his head, "Yes madam, I felt it was my only option at the time and I couldn't leave Miss Moore exposed to the public without protection." He explained.

"And what is to insure this threat doesn't come back, James?" she asked, a slight frown crossing her face.

That was a hard question to answer, "Nothing prevents anything of everything. But I'll do my best to prevent what I can, should it be necessary." was all he could say on the matter. He did want to speak to her alone regarding the lax in security here. If she had high profile clients for a party here, this had to be addressed.

"It is entirely my fault really." Gloria admitted. "I let him into my personal life after investing in his company. When I found out he was abusive, I broke it off and withdrew my company's funding in his business. He didn't care about me, just the money I brought in." she sighed, "Then finding out he was married on top of that; I felt pretty used."

Cathleen consoled her, "He shouldn't have led you on dear. Don't blame yourself for his actions." patting her hand.

"I was under the impression that you had a different sexual orientation." James said with a grin. "I couldn't figure out why I was needed in your service until he showed up."

"James! You have more than one talent; I'm shocked you thought otherwise." Cathleen acted appalled.

Gloria blushed, "Well, I certainly felt jilted and found solace in others of my kind." she stated, "But I must admit that James has changed my expectations of the opposite sex somewhat." looking at her plate.

"What? James, you didn't!" Cathleen said in shocked mockery.

"What's the matter?" he said, "I did as I was instructed."

"I didn't tell you to ... you know!" Cathleen exclaimed, and then grinned behind her hand.

"You didn't but Alex, my business colleague, did." Gloria informed her, "And I don't regret it at all. If anything, I appreciate your thoughtfulness of loaning me James for the evening."

James suspected Cathleen had sent him in knowing full well the outcome and would benefit from Gloria's satisfaction. She certainly seemed suspicious, like a cat that ate the canary.

"I'm certainly glad to hear it. All's well that ends well I suppose." Cathleen replied innocently, sipping her coffee.

"So, can we talk about the naked girl wearing an apron?" Gloria asked, mimicking Jen's first impressions of Ying.

James looked at Cathleen for support, "Don't you dare look at me James. She is your charge now." she said in denial, taking another sip.

"Oh, so you're Pontius Pilate now, washing your hands of it." James admonished, a bit perturb at her leaving him high and dry. Looking at Gloria, he replied "Ying was a slave in China. The madam here rescued her from the slave labor she was subjected to." he paused to let that sink in, "Cathleen has given me charge of Ying due to her lack of domestic skills. Since then, Ying has been displaying submissive characteristics and lives as she prefers as a woman of sexual servitude." he explained.

Gloria's perception of the explanation was unexpected, "So, you promoted her from a labor slave to a sex slave?" she asked, in utter confusion.

James took some offence and replied, "No, I've tried to break her from it, you can believe me, she has confessed to me that she doesn't want freedom or equality but actually enjoys her sexual role as a submissive." and looked at Ying. Seeing her hands were free from sitting plates on the table, he said, "Inspection!" and Ying immediately took her stance.

"Ying, tell the mistress about your preferences." James said.

Ying looked straight ahead and said, "Master ask me what I wanted and I chose slave."

Gloria was surprised to see her snap to attention, thinking they kept her in line, "You aren't forced to live as a slave but chose to?" she asked, having her doubts.

"I not made to but I want to." Ying replied. "Master takes all control. I no have worry. I just do what master say and he takes care of me."

"So ... James is your master?" she continued, trying to understand the full story.

"He's my only master now." she said, "I love my master."

Gloria looked more confused than ever, "But, James was my slave last night." she pondered out loud.

Cathleen choked on her coffee that time, "James is in my service and I instructed him to obey you." she explained, wiping her chin off. "If you treated him as a slave, then he was fulfilling my orders by submitting to yours."

James opened his eyes on his existence with the outside view of Gloria looking in. He was indeed Cathleen's slave in a sense and yet also the master of Ying. James felt he should speak up at this point, "Cathleen is indeed my mistress and Ying is certainly my servant. I suppose it is a hierarchy of sorts." hoping to put it lightly, "It is an arrangement I find very favorable to me and can only hope Cathleen and Ying both feel the same way."

"That was certainly an elegant way to put it James." Cathleen praised, then added, "I consider you an asset in my life and am pleased you find it favorable."

Gloria considered the odd situation thoughtfully and asked, "Where does one get a slave like that?"

James was struck with immediate physical pain after he said, "Just go to the servant quarters and pick you one out." The backhand Cathleen used on his bare chest left it stinging from the blow. He struggled with his attempt to laugh and cry at the same time.

"I take it that was bad advice?" Gloria said, looking at the red impression on James with a grimace on her face.

"Let's just say that it didn't end very well for James the last time that was tried." Cathleen said, reminding James of his ball spanking session.

"I was kidding, damn!" James yelled, holding his freshly imprinted chest. Looking down at it, he thought he saw an indent from a fingernail there and studied it to see if it was going to bleed.

Lisa and Link walked into the kitchen and noticed Gloria with James, Ying, and Cathleen. Not sure whether it was a good idea to enter, she paused at the entrance, "Hey, is it ok if we join you?" she asked, hiding Link behind her back.

Cathleen dropped her shoulders in surrender, "Sure, sure, why not? We already explained Ying to Miss Moore. What's wrong with a little more personal sharing? Do come in."

James remembered Ying's task, "Ying, get the food before it burns." Ying turned around to reveal her backside.

"Does that girl have a ... plug in?" Gloria asked, watching Ying go behind the counter.

James never saw Ying put it in but probably did when he wasn't looking. "She wasn't wearing it last night." James informed her, "She must have put it in this morning." and then added, "That's her idea not mine."

"Ok, I'm not even going to ask why." Gloria said, knowing the answer to that already. Watching Link head for the refrigerator, she noticed one in him too, "Does he... ?" she started to ask, but decided it would be best not to know.

Link turned around from getting the milk out and offered a view of his piercings ... all over. "My, those had to hurt." She commented, nodding at his supply of rings.

"Yeah, but have you tried nipple clamps?" Link asked, pouring milk into a cup.

"Well, no..." she tried to reply.

"Don't think I won't still clamp them, even if I have to clamp the bars too." Lisa stated, taking a seat.

"Is he yours... ?" Gloria was getting confused again.

"Darn right ... and he knows it." Lisa said, looking evilly at Link.

"Does everyone here own a slave?" she asked; a look of utter disbelief on her face.

James thought to tackle that question, "Well, you have your own, I'm sure."

A look of being insulted crossed her face, "I do not!" she gasped, placing her hand to her chest.

"Do to. You just don't realize it." James said matter-of-factly.

"What are you talking about?" she asked, looking at him intently.

James shrugged his shoulders, "Alex would be one."

"What? I am not a master to her!" she said with a huff.

James explained, "You have dominance over her. She does your bidding because of your investment with her. You just fail to notice her willingness to please you in servitude." taking a breath, "She did everything last night to please you, you certainly must realize that."

"Well, you fail to mention that she was happy in doing so." she defended, "She was the one doing the suggesting."

"Oh, you mean like Ying is happy in doing my bidding or like me being happy in doing Cathleen's bidding?" James asked, "Yes, I noticed it." hoping the realization was setting in.

Gloria absorbed his words and reflected on the previous evening. Consenting to his outside view looking in she said, "Perhaps you have a valid point."

"We live in a society where others dominate others. It is the natural order of things." Cathleen pointed out. "Leaders lead and followers follow. Most times we play both roles. A supervisor is submissive to a manager but is dominating over a laborer, just as you are a submissive to others, Gloria." She paused to let everyone consider this, and then added, "We can only hope that we are happy being dominate to some and submissive to others. Many hate their roles while others simply enjoy it."

Gloria speculated out loud, "So, all of you have no limitations on your chosen life roles, including sexuality, that make you content or happy with your choices."

James saw the light bulb over her head and said, "You are absolutely correct. I'm sure the others will agree with your assessment. You can imagine the amount of people who deny themselves a happy existence because they failed to realize exactly what you just stated."

"I still haven't gotten an answer. Where can I get such loyal subjects as you have Cathleen?" Gloria asked, not letting it pass without an answer. She obviously was jealous of the arrangement.

James listened intently as she replied, "You have to earn them of course. The role of the individual isn't important as it is subject to change in time but compared to the benefits from the relationship another person may offer, one will do what they must to obtain that personal satisfaction."

"Do you not have loyal help?" James asked, trying to simplify it for her.

"I certainly do and you've given me some thoughts on the matter. Perhaps I need to expand the roles they perform in my life." Gloria said, thinking both her and her help would benefit from it. Especially that young doorman she sees every day as she went into the apartments she owned. He was a gorgeous creature that always flirted with her.

Ying placed the plates and silverware on the table and took a seat. James looked at the egg and bacon meal and thanked her. It wasn't the healthiest of food but it would definitely work as he started feeding his famine. As he ate, he observed Gloria looking at Ying and suspected she had some thoughts about her. He waited until Ying finished eating and put her plate away before saying anything.

"Gloria, would you like to be serviced?" James asked, sipping on a glass of milk.

Cathleen perked up at the question, Lisa smiled knowingly, and Ying stopped in her tracks. All were wondering what James had in mind. Link was too busy stuffing his mouth to care while standing at the sink.

"Serviced?" she asked, not knowing what to expect but it sounded interesting. "I can always use servicing." thinking perhaps a back or foot massage.

"Ok, Ying?" James said, getting her attention, "Fix Gloria." carefully choosing his words, knowing she would fix the whole damn place if he wasn't specific.

Ying took off her apron and jingled over to the table. Ducking under, she made it to Gloria. Her eyes got wide and her mouth dropped open as Ying wrestled her panties off of her robe-incased body. Flipping them over the table edge, they slapped beside her plate. Gloria grabbed them in embarrassment, getting them off the table.

"Oh my!" she gasped, as Ying planted her mouth on her. "She's an eager beaver!" she exclaimed, looking down between her legs. Wanting to give better access, she scooted closer to the edge. Feeling the effects of Ying, she leaned back to enjoy it.

Lisa heard Link put his plate in the sink, "Link, go service Cathleen." and without question, came over and ducked under the table as well. Cathleen rolled her eyes at seeing her panties land on the table and did the same as Gloria, getting them off. Now both women were leaning back, getting their hot spot tongued.

"So, you ready for a busy day James?" Lisa asked, finishing her plate of food.

"Yep, I have my first appointment at noon." James replied; ignoring the loud moan Gloria put out.

"I've got to pick up the chief of police at eleven. He'll be in surveying the security here tonight." Lisa informed him. "Who are you getting?"

"Um, Ingrid Blackstone, she starred in the biggest blockbuster of the season, so the internet says." James replied, sipping on his milk.

"Don't you watch television? She has won a ton of awards for her roles." Lisa said, "She is a famous actress you know." totally ignoring Cathleen's heavy panting. "They say she broke up with her boyfriend and back on the market."

"Well, I'm more into business leaders. TV is something I haven't had time for in the past." James replied, watching Gloria's lusty half-opened eyes. She was already close, he could tell. "I believe knowing my clients were big name celebrities could impair my service to them. I don't think I could work well with a star-struck look in my eyes. I'm sure they wouldn't appreciate a chauffeur asking for autographs either."

"While we are transporting people here, the guys will be working on decorations. Have you seen the gardens yet?" Lisa asked, raising her voice while Gloria squealed from her climax.

"No I haven't. Is that where the guests will be tonight?" James asked, watching Cathleen put a death grip on the table cloth out of the corner of his eye.

"Yes, after dinner, the Alliance is playing in the garden and the guests will be mingling there." Lisa replied, "It should be an awesome party. The band played for the congressional ball last year." she paused while Gloria climaxed again, "Denise has done a killer job organizing the event."

"Ah, Denise; I've met her." James said, remembering the bathroom incident.

"Yes, she's the event coordinator." Lisa explained, "She really is quite good."

Cathleen leaned back too far and James caught her chair arm, bringing the front legs back on the floor, "Well, I do have other clients for this evening and might not have a chance to see much of the party." He said, without missing a beat.

"Thank ... you ... James." Cathleen stuttered, still under the attention of Link.

"Quite welcome madam." he replied with a nod, "I'm not sure what Ying will be doing but I was hoping someone could keep an eye on her." directing his attention back to Lisa.

"Oh, Ying will be in the servant quarters, there are things for her to do there." Lisa replied, sounding confident.

"Now wait, you know how she is, her communication skills are not good enough to listen to just anyone. I hope people will give her clear instructions." James reminded her. Cathleen squeaked with her climax after he said that.

"We got this James; she will be in no trouble." Lisa said, nodding to Cathleen, "Cat has it under control."

Katrina entered the kitchen and looked around, then headed for the fridge. James was glad she couldn't see under the table. Gloria and Cathleen put on a 'nothing happening here' face while the two under the table lapped away. "What that James?" she asked, pointing at his reddened chest.

James glanced at where she was pointing; "Um, I stepped out of line at some point." was all he was going to say and got a "Tsk, Tsk." from her.

"Have you met Katrina already?" Lisa asked, puzzled.

"Yes, she introduced me to a broom beside my head last night around 1 am while I was in the refrigerator." James explained, unconscientiously holding his ear. "She did help me find Ying though, since nobody else thought enough of me to let me know where I was supposed to sleep."

Lisa giggled behind her hand, "I guess all of us kind of forgot." she admitted, "Sorry about not caring."

Katrina did the dishes in the sink, running the water. While she had her back turned, Cathleen went off again. James smiled at her gritting teeth from holding back a scream. When she finished, James watched her wave Link off and thrust her panties into a pocket.

Gloria did the same except she had no place to put her panties. James took them from her and put them in his sweat pants pocket. By the time Katrina turned around, Link and Ying were standing by their masters, wiping their chins. A look of confusion crossed her face. James figured she was wondering where they magically came from.

Katrina gathered the rest of the dishes off the table to finish cleaning them. James assumed she was a cook or dishwasher. She seemed to be of Isaac's caliber and kept to her own business. She had a good swinging arm too.

"Cathleen, we should talk about the security you have in place here. I was able to get past the mechanic and Katrina last night without too much effort." James mentioned.

"Yes, I'm afraid I had to let Virgil go yesterday." Cathleen said, "He failed in providing me with support here even though I sent him ahead of us to do that." then wiped her mouth on a napkin. "A simple task and all he could do was stay in the servant quarters all day. I need to find some security that is more disciplined at their jobs."

"You should hire a security service while you're here. I needn't remind you of the incident just recently." James advised.

Cathleen looked at him like he was crazy, "I have it taken care of. The police are already sitting outside. I've hired off duty police for tonight."

"You had an incident too Cathleen? Was it with Cliff?" Gloria asked.

"We only had words between us, my incident involved some kidnappers but James took care of that." Cathleen explained.

Gloria was shocked to hear it, "Really? Do tell!" she exclaimed, wanting details.

It was a touchy subject for James since he still hadn't gotten over killing someone. "We stopped them, Cathleen wasn't harmed." was all James admitted.

"Listen to you, you're so modest. James blew his ankle clean off." her smile turning evil, "After that, he blew the man's brains out all over the place." she actually giggled when she said, "That bastard had to be in serious pain before he died."

"Thanks for the graphic details." James said sarcastically. "I could have gone all day without hearing that."

"James, you did what you had to." Cathleen soothed, "It was his actions that forced you to yours and you know you had no choice. I saw him point his gun right at you."

Gloria listened to the story and followed up with, "It certainly sounds like James has earned his keep, that's for sure."

James wanted to change the gory subject so he asked her, "What do you think of Ying now?"

Gloria's eyes lit up with that memory coming back, "I must say, I have dined in five star restaurants from around the world and that was the best breakfast I have ever had in my life!" she admitted with a giggle.

James smiled at her answer and said, "I'm certainly glad you enjoyed it. It should prove just how devoted she is to her preferred lifestyle."

"Cathleen, you must tutor me in this more. I am absolutely enthralled by it." Gloria insisted.

Cathleen sighed, "To be honest, I'm not sure how it all came about. But I can only say that the people I have in my circle are very open minded and I have little to do with their preferences."

"You can rest assured that I will pursue this revelation once I get back home." Gloria vowed, looking at Link's semi-erect cock.

James had no doubt of it. She had the look of a very determined woman. "Well, I wanted to tour the facility before I have to leave. I would hate to embarrass myself not knowing where to go again." rising up from the table. Looking at Ying in her submissive stance, he said, "Let's go Ying." and headed for the door.

"James, make sure you make it to the garden." Cathleen said, "And thanks for taking care of Gloria."

She would have to say that after accusing him of failures. James simply bowed at his ball-busting highness. "Pfft, failures." he mumbled under his breath as he opened the wide swinging door. She was one big bag of confusion to James. He didn't even bother trying to psycho-analyze that woman.

They headed for their room to get ready. James took a shower and dressed while Ying laid out his clothes.

Ying was happy to escort him around the place, pointing out things no other tour guide could give you. Apparently, if you squatted in front of a vent, you could hear people talking on the second floor. The trouble James had was squatting low enough. Should you happen upon Mrs. Garcia, there was a good chance that she will give you a cinnamon roll made from scratch. Mr. Bacardi was just as likely to give you fruit.

You could go to the second floor at the ocean end and find an observatory there with a telescope. You can spot hot guys walking the beach and be naked while you do it. James looked through the telescope she brought him to and saw girls further down the beach, one was even topless. Obviously, the telescope wasn't looking at NASA launches since he didn't have to focus it much at all.

Coming back from the beach, Ying took him to the other side of the complex. The servant quarters was buzzing with activity as everyone was getting ready for their busy day. Ying pointed out their equivalent to the rec room back home. James had no idea what the ages were on some of the people but could only guess that some were underage. Thanks to Ying's dress code along with his best friend's preferences, the others were scantily clad at best. Ying showed him where Mike and Jen roomed. Neither was there though, so they moved on to others that Ying knew.

She took this opportunity to boast about her master, bringing a red tone on James' cheeks. "Master owns me!" was her newest catch phrase, followed by his shaking their hands. It was almost humorous after so many people being introduced to him and he watched the awe cross their faces and their congratulations on being owned by such a man. The males kept their distance from him but the girls looked him over, sometimes squeezing muscles and rubbing on him. 'Mike must be in heaven with all of this eye candy running around.' he thought, staring at a girl's small breasts. He then thought that Cathleen probably insured they were of age. Ying would be a good example of that.

After completing his personal tour, James made his way back to his room. The bullet proof vest was uncomfortable and he used more deodorant to help with the sweating from it and wore a tee shirt under the vest. Grabbing his weapon and placing it behind his back, he put the handcuffs in his back pocket.

Looking himself over in the dresser mirror, he did look bulkier than normal but you couldn't tell he was armed and armored. Satisfied with his appearance, he grabbed his jacket and talked to Ying.

"Ok, Ying. I have to go. Promise you'll stay out of trouble and do what they tell you." he started, putting his jacket on.

"I no trouble; you be home tonight?" she asked, obviously worried he would be out late again.

"My last appointment is at ten here. Hopefully, I won't have to go anywhere." he speculated. "Keep your phone close. Call me if you have any problems."

He kissed her on her forehead and she hugged him closer, "Master be careful." and let him go, already missing him.

"Its ok sweetie, I'm just picking people up and dropping them off. There shouldn't be any problems." He consoled her. She didn't need to know anything about paparazzi, fan clubs, or media coverage he would have to contend with.

She tugged at his jacket, making him squat. Unhooking her chain from across her breasts, she hooked it together around his neck, and then, pulled him closer with it, kissing him on his lips. Dipping a finger into her pussy and pulling it out wet, "This for you later." she whispered, putting her moistened finger in his mouth. James sucked off the cream she offered', "Yummy!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips. "I'll be back for more of that!" he chuckled, raising back up.

James gathered his walkie-talkie and earphones and then headed for the garage. He wanted to get to the airport before anyone else and planned on being staged in position by the time the chartered aircraft pulled up. Cathleen told him that her off-duty and on-duty policemen would be on his frequency. They were supposed to be securing the airport and had his information to let him in. James has had police escorts before so any thrill it would normally give was diminished. They tend to make the trip seem longer and added to the stress level. Who wants to screw up and have an accident with a policeman escorting you around?

The trip back to the municipal airport seemed shorter. The more you're visiting a place, the quicker the drive seems. Pulling into the parking lot, he found a spot close to the entrance; he would be on the tarmac when the plane arrived. He walked around the vehicle one more time, looking for any imperfections and tampering. He would check again after he came back out to move the vehicle around. Any suspicious changes in its appearance would draw attention.

High profile clients meant exactly that; they were well known with the general public. He didn't want to be in the front when the crowd came so he entered once again into the hanger, anxious to get the SUV out of public view. There was a different person behind the desk this time and James approached an older man with his questions. He was directed to the lounge.

James was greeted by another as soon as he stepped in. "Farlow?" he was asked by an over-weight man in a plaid jacket. His gruff voice rasped a little indicating a passible smoker.

"Yes sir." James replied, shaking the man's hand. The man's collar was in disarray and had the look of a detective. The cheap suit really gave it away.

"Detective Wright." he replied, offering a seat at the coffee table.

James took the offered chair in front of it. An aircraft magazine that patrons could leaf through was lying on it.

"I understand you had some trouble up north." the detective started, taking his own chair. "A shame really."

James wasn't surprised at all by the question, they would have ran a background on him and found that out easily. "Yes, an unfortunate event." he admitted.

"Can I see your I.D.? he asked, and James pulled it out for him. Looking over his CCW license, he asked "Are you carrying right now?" handing his information back to him.

James quickly replied, "Yes, a 9mm." not wanting to give the detective any concern regarding his honesty.

"Try to keep it in your pants. We aren't expecting any problems here." the detective replied.

James agreed and said, "I'd like to get the vehicle out of the public eye."

"We'll get to that. Let's go over the routing." the detective started.

They sat there for another twenty minutes. James could tell that the detective was feeling him out, asking various questions to check his knowledge and intent. Although his education made him wise to the scrutiny, he was also able to put what he was taught into a real format. This opened his eyes a little more, associating his acquired knowledge to the actual application of it.

In concluding the preparations slash interview, the detective asked, "I see you're going to college. What's your major?"

"Criminal Justice" James replied, pulling out his smart phone.

The man's eyes lit up and he replied, "We'll have another good man on the good guy's team, eh?"

James just nodded and focused on his client, looking up information about her. "Go ahead and pull the car around the back." Detective Wright said, getting up.

James was a little rattled by the detective's comment regarding his career. After this week, he wasn't so sure the path he had chosen was the one he really wanted. He was wearing a three hundred dollar suit, thousands in the bank, driving a luxury vehicle, and a lifestyle he preferred. He's picking up someone famous right now and other movers and shakers later. No other career could get you that close to so many influential people.

Even James had some action, stopping a protester, a business rival, and a kidnapper in one week. He was even going to help with security, a job he could really enjoy. That piece of precious paper wasn't looking so precious to him right now.

The detective was a career man with little to show for it. The older man was probably a middle class citizen at best, with the struggles of bills and mortgages on his shoulders. James saw the path he was taking in his career and it would have him in Detective Wright's shoes and cheap suits in the end.

Putting his phone back in his pocket, he went to retrieve the SUV and move it to the back. Checking the vehicle before he got in, he was soon on the tarmac and ready for the arrival of his popular client. Stepping out into sunny warm weather, he was ready to sweat in the heat, waiting by the back door.

Hoping the flight was on time, he tried to track it. It was marked private and he was unable to do so. While he waited, people were gathering at the fence. All were fans at this time but the media were soon pulling up and dragging out equipment and then setting up as well. Some were local news but magazine reporters where there trying to get a glimpse of the starlet.

The flight hadn't landed but the media was taking pictures and filming James. A knowledgeable reporter from Entertainment Tonight yelled at him through the fence, "Hey! Aren't you James Farlow?!"

James knew better than to answer, trying to keep a low profile himself. The crowd was quizzing the reporter and James knew he would be filling them in about him. The mumbling through the crowd spread and one girl yelled, "I love you James!" and took his picture.

The local media must have looked him up and one female reporter asked through the fence, "What was it like killing a kidnapper?" which was another question he wasn't about to answer. They threw out more questions at him but he refused to be baited into it.

The flight couldn't land quickly enough as the questions kept on coming, "Do you think you're the best driver for such a famous person?" trying to taunt him into saying something.

The police outside the fence was pulling people back from it, trying to maintain some order. James stood still without acknowledging their efforts to get him to react. Finally, James heard the jet engines as it taxied to the tarmac. A pair of panties went flying over the fence, aided by a rock in the crotch, and landed in front of James. He struggled at picking it up; leaving it there for the client to see or risk being seen taking it and putting it out of sight. Not wanting to give the media the idea that he was some sort of a panty pervert, he left it where it lay.

It wasn't long before the aircraft stopped in front of James and the door opened. Ingrid Blackstone was the first off the plane, waving at her fans and blowing kisses. More items flew over the fence aimed at her. Flowers rained from the air as the actress descended the steps. James opened the door for her entrance.

The client veered off course and headed for the fence. James wasn't happy as she spoke to fans and reporters, placing her closer to the public. It was useless for the reporters to ask her questions as the crowd was asking their own. Finally saying her good byes, she headed back to the SUV. Avoiding the panties, she stepped over them and climbed in. James secured the door, making sure it shut all the way and walked to the driver door. "Kiss her for me!" someone called.

Luggage would be delivered by her handlers and James had to take her to lunch at a movie themed restaurant. A lunch interview was to take place. Upon leaving, James saw her entourage exiting the plane. He guided the vehicle behind the cruiser on the other side and listened to his radio to tell him when they were ready.

"Those weren't mine. They must have been yours." Ingrid said from the back, pulling James' attention away from his focused task.

"What's that madam?" he asked, still concentrating on the preparations in front of him.

"Call me Ingrid please. I said those panties weren't mine. They must have been yours." She repeated, and James glanced into the rearview mirror at her.

"I can assure you Miss Ingrid; they wouldn't fit my big rear end." James replied, smiling.

She smiled at his humor and said, "But it would be fun to see you try to put them on."

James pulled closer to the cruiser as the officer opened its door and got in. "The only fun from that would be yours." he replied, wondering if she was actually flirting with him. "I'd like to refrain from having a panty line."

"Oh, going commando are you?" she replied with a giggle.

"No, I wear my own panties." he replied, thinking of the bikini underwear he was sporting. "But they don't leave that 'tell-tell sign' that I have anything on." recalling a commercial about them. Letting off the brake to follow the cruiser out of the lot, he was getting embarrassed over the conversation and hoped she would drop it.

"Perhaps I'll have a chance to see them." she said, settling in her seat.

With the direction and street updates, James drove the famed female to her luncheon and opened the door for her. "You'll be my escort here." she informed him, so he followed her into the establishment and returned to the vehicle to park it.

The police had the street blocked off and he found a spot just past the door and parked. Upon entering the restaurant again, he searched for his client and found her on the second floor. A reporter was sitting at the table with her. He quietly stood behind her and looked around the establishment, searching for signs of trouble. The interview was started with the normal questions, 'what do you like to eat', and 'how do you maintain your weight'. Eventually, it led to a question James was involved in.

"Our sources say that James Farlow is your designated driver. Are you expecting any trouble?" he asked, looking in James' direction.

Apparently, she was briefed about him and replied, "No, that's why I have him of course, to insure there is no trouble." and he thought that was a pretty good answer. Perhaps she was expecting that question and that was why he was told to escort her.

"There have been reports of a stalker and some threats due to the graphic nature of your recent film." he started, "How do you cope with the criticism the film as brought you from the religious establishment?"

She smiled and said, "They simply can't separate fact from fantasy. They need to understand that movies are fictional and stop taking them so seriously." then sighed, "It isn't like there is an underlying agenda to sway the population's opinions."

Now James was curious to know what her movie was about. He thought to look it up the next time he had a chance. The questions turned back to her career and the plans she might have for the future. Afterwards, the reporter picked up his satchel, bid her farewell, and left.

She offered James the seat the reporter had and he took her up on the offer. The waiter came over to give her water and a napkin. Placing her order, she had James order something as well.

"What's it like sitting with a famous star?" she asked, sipping from her water.

James wasn't too impressed knowing she put her pants on the same way he did but wanted to stroke her ego too, "Stressful and exhilarating." he replied, looking her over for the first time. As expected, she was as beautiful as any other movie star, wearing a low-cut blouse and diamond jewelry.

"So, what did you think of my last movie?" she asked, suspicious of his answer.

James shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems quite popular. I'd imagine its pretty good." knowing she would realize that he hadn't seen it.

"No movie buff I take it?" she asked, looking at him intently.

Fidgeting in his seat at the awkward questioning, James replied, "It wouldn't do to have a fan transport you. You may not get where you're going." hoping to explain away his lack of interest.

Sitting back and allowing the waiter to set food on the table, she said, "Well, you lack the appreciation for my artistic performance." with a frown crossing her face.

"I'd imagine you lack the appreciation for my driving skills." he retorted, also allowing the waiter room.

"Touché, Mr. Farlow, touché." she said, leaning forward towards her plate.

They both ate in silence and finished at the same time. James paid the waiter and left the tip. Instructing his client to meet him in the rear, James fetched the vehicle and pulled around. Thankfully, no fans were waiting outside.

Letting his client in and climbing in himself, he asked, "Where am I taking the good lady?" as he read the 'As Directed' after the restaurant information on his itinerary.

"Kennedy Heights" she replied, leaning on the front seat.

"You'll have to direct me without giving me an address." James replied, hoping to get his destination.

She guided him to a home sitting on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Letting his client out, he assumed he was finished for the moment but then she directed him inside with her. James locked the SUV and ... did as instructed.

"Julio, please make sure I am not disturbed." she said to the butler upon entering.

She guided James up a flight of stairs. Following the hallway, they entered a bedroom at the end. Having a seat on a bench seat at the end of the bed, she addressed James.

"Shut the door." she demanded and James did as she wished. He was still unsure of her intent, even though he was in a bedroom with her. In his experience, the more artistic, the more eccentric the person is.

"Let's play a little Q & A. I'll ask a question and you ask a question." she started, "I'll let you start."

James thought to start off simple, not sure of the limitations. "Is this your house?"

"No, I bought it for my mother." she replied, "I'm told that you are at my disposal without restriction. Is that true?"

She cut right to the chase but James wanted some answers to remember for later. "I am yours with the only exception of causing bodily harm without just cause." and asked his next question, "Are you going to Miss Spencer's party tonight?"

"Yes, you'll drop me off later." She replied and asked, "I'm dying to see those panties of yours. Can I see you naked?"

"Yes, are you going to keep them?" he asked, unfastening his shirt and removing his tie.

"Yes, did you know I had a boyfriend?" she asked, following his hands.

"Yes, I understand you broke up with him. What was your reason?" he asked, just following her line of questioning. He removed the Kevlar vest and his tee shirt.

She studied his chest like it was artwork, "He and I had different interests." she replied, not focused on the question. "Have you ever been filmed having sex?" was her question.

"Three times so far." he replied, removing his shoes and dropping his pants. "Have you been in an adult movie?"

"No, but I need to make one." she answered, looking at his bikini underwear. "Do you mind making a sex tape with me?"

James didn't want the publicity but he sure would like the sex, "I'm not photogenic. The publicity wouldn't help me much either." he said, pulling his socks off. "Can you keep my face out of the frame?"

"I can sure try." she said while licking her lips while James dropped his underwear, "Can I have those?" she asked, pointing to the pair.

James tossed it to her, "Sure, where do you want me?" he asked and watched her get up and head to the closet. Pulling a tripod with a camera on it out, she placed it at the foot of the bed. "On the bed will do for right now." and she focused the camera on the bed while he climbed in. "How do you like your women James?" which brought back memories for him.

"Naked seems to be the best answer." James replied. "What will you do with the movie?" curious about her need for one.

"To show it to my ex of course." she replied, pulling her top off. She wore no bra but she didn't really need one. They weren't large but looked very firm. "Have you ever had sex with an actress?" she asked, dropping her pants.

"They are quite popular and I'd imagine they're pretty good." he replied, quoting himself from earlier. "Ever had sex with a chauffeur?" he asked as she started the camera.

"I'm about to." She replied, climbing in bed with him. She felt him all over, getting her eyes filled with his manhood. Knowing he was clean and not just an average man off the street, she was hungry to get him in her. It had been too long since she had any and now she intended to get her thrill.

James roamed his eyes over the lusty creature and thought to remember this moment so that he could reminisce when seeing her in movies. He paid close attention to her tattoo located on her left ass cheek. A colorful image of a fairy, it was as artistic as the one wearing it. He soon lost interest as Ingrid started on his cock.

She was going to prove what a skilled lover she was. Though he was only half mass, she lifted his cock in the air and swallowed it, feeling it pulse in her mouth. Pulling it out, she rubbed it around her lips and tongue. The scent raised her lust and she watched his balls tighten. Nibbling on the backside of his cock, she cupped his balls to feel them get hard. As his length grew, she was delighted at its fullest erection.

James was impressed with her technique and brought a hand to the ass in his reach. Caressing her first, he soon turned it into kneading and slipped his hands to her slit. Massaging her lips one at a time, he tried to stay focused as she manipulated his manhood in her mouth. Getting a finger wet, he used it to enter her folds and onto her clit.

She sighed when she felt him enter her and reveled at the stiff shaft in her hands. She would show her ex what he's missing and tried to deep throat the man. She giggled at her failure and tried again to get more down. After several tries, she decided to give up and nursed on his bulging head instead. Using her fingers, she pinched the girth and felt it twitch in her mouth. The pre-cum from his head spilled onto her tongue and made her shiver from the taste. She milked his shaft upward to get more of that creamy substance.

James loved her attentions but wanted more. Lifting her leg and making her straddle him; he used his tongue on her sex. Her tight lips made her clit peek at him and she was already moist from lust. Grabbing her by the ass cheeks, he lowered her firmly on his mouth. Eating her pubic hair and all, he let her take rhythm in her humping.

She felt the coarseness of his chin on her slit and rubbed her sex on his face. She smiled when she felt his tongue go in and lick at her achy entrance. Since he did her that pleasant favor, she returned it by licking his balls. Still stroking him slowly, she sucked one in and rolled it around her mouth. Needless to say, she was grateful for the clean shaven orbs he sported. This was one time she appreciated her height and was able to keep her sex on him while slipping his other ball in her mouth. He was a big boy and she was glad she could match him as their sixty nine matched perfectly. Many times she found herself hunching over in an uncomfortable position. This was just a treat to lay on him and get serviced too. Placing his tool back in her mouth, she grabbed an ass cheek and urged him to fuck her.

The girl was being lazy so James did as she wanted, fucking his cock into her mouth. But she was going to do her share and he urged her with his hands on her ass cheeks. Spreading her ass, he probed with a finger around her anal entrance. She took the hint and bucked into him, matching his thrusting cock. She loved his play on her backside as it made her even wetter from his touch. She could hold him in her mouth while he fucked and concentrate on her own fucking. Maneuvering herself in the ideal position, she worked up a sweat on him. It wasn't long before she felt her climax and stiffened from the start of her climax.

James, ever the gentleman, picked up the task of shoving her over the cliff, since she seemed incapacitated. Fucking his face into her, he made sure to hit her clit, bringing a muffled scream from her. Due to his multitasking efforts, he forced his cock down her throat unintentionally. He stifled a chuckle when her nose hit his balls, knowing she had no control of it. He took advantage of her crippled state and worked on slapping his balls on her face. He kept it up as long as she tried to scream and eased back out of her mouth when she stopped. Not once did she gag and James just figured, it's hard to do that while you're busy screaming.

He caught her off guard while she was climaxing and made her take him all the way. At first she was worried and then almost offended but remembered the camera recording it all. With his balls striking her on every thrust, his good length of shaft disappearing in her mouth; it had to be one erotic sight to see on camera. She wasn't the least bit upset after that delicious thought and was even turned on more from it. She finally wilted on him, after coming down, still nursing on the head of his cock. She couldn't help but moan a little as he cleaned off her orgasm from her sex.

Knowing the camera was rolling, she pulled him from her mouth and said, "Ok stud; I'm going to fuck this monster now." and slid her crotch down to his. Sitting up in front of the camera, she intentionally ran her fingers through her hair and then caressed her breasts. Reaching down, she stroked him in front of her pussy then rose to insert him in. She made it half way and had to stop, adjusting from its size. Raising back up and lowering a little more, she finally worked him all the way in.

With her facing away from him, James was able to use her sexy body to block him from the camera's view. He looked again on the rising fairy as she bounced on his cock slowly. When she slammed into his groin, the fairy wings would flutter making it one of the most erotic scenes James would forever remember. She was pretty tight around him and enveloped him like a surgical glove but she made it even better when she reached down and grabbed his balls to play with them.

She sighed from the void in her cunt being filled by the length from the man. Somebody would be quite lucky to have him every day. She felt him on her cervix thinking the position she found herself in was specially fulfilling. Speeding up her efforts, she put a nipple in her clutches. Tilting her head back, she got involved in the sensations she was causing. She raised her hand from his balls to her clit just to add one more sensation.

James focused on the fairy sitting on knees, holding back his orgasm, letting Ingrid work on her own climax. He planned on getting this girl on her back and plowing his meat into her. She would make it difficult because she speeded up on him. She knew what she was doing and made sharp rapid jerks on his shaft. It wasn't as long as he would have expected for her to reach her climax since she already came once already, but she brought herself off pretty quickly.

She had no choice but to scream as the cock was hitting her G spot. "Yes, yes, that's it!" she screamed and humped out her orgasm on the long hard cock sinking into her pussy. She would have enjoyed it a little longer if the door hadn't opened and a "What's the matter? Are you alright in here?" interrupted her.

James was shocked by the abruptness of it; a strange woman stared back at him. He was at a loss for words when she asked her worried question. His cock was sheathed in Ingrid's cunt and this woman was ogling the scene.

Ingrid answered with, "I'm almost done." and picked back up her humping and grinding. Working her orgasm the rest of the way down, she finally came to a halt. "Watch this mom." She said, and lifted up off of James, revealing what she had up in her.

"Oh mercy!" the woman exclaimed, looking at his slickened cock. "You had all of that in you?" she asked, a look of wonder on her face.

"Sure did, the best I've had. You want to give it a try mom?" Ingrid asked, knowing she had James for her bidding anyway; she might as well make it worthwhile.

That question turned the awkward situation into a disaster, knowing it was her mother he was looking at. But Ingrid had no qualms about it, it seemed, when she added, "How about it? You know you want some."

The mother was speechless for a few seconds. James could tell she wanted to but was held by her conviction to protocol. "I don't know Ingrid, I really shouldn't." and started to turn away. He was losing his lust and his cock was wilting from the embarrassment of it all.

"Wait up mom, let's talk about this." Ingrid said, not wanting to let it go. She turned the camera off and sat it to the side. "You haven't had sex since daddy died; you know you could use a real dick."

"I don't want to impose on you dear." she replied, looking back at James' meaty offering.

"James, help me get her undressed, will you?" Ingrid urged and James had no say in the matter.

Getting up off the bed, he towered over Ingrid's mother. She looked up at the man before her and asked, "Would you mind it terribly?"

"I am here to please the madam." James replied, and lifted her smock over her head. Ingrid took care of the bra snaps while James folded her clothes and laid it on the dresser. He turned back to her and dropped to his knees, then tugged her panties down. An older woman before him, she still had dark pubic hair, but James didn't let the signs of age spoil this moment for him. Returning to the dresser, he laid her bra and panties on it.

Coming back to her, he looked at her eyes and said, "My name is James and I'm happy to meet you. What should I call Ingrid's beautiful mother?"

"Shelia" she stuttered, "You can call me Sheila please." she replied, covering her breast and pussy.

James tugged at her arm, revealing her sagging breasts, and draped it around his neck, "I'll take you to the bed." he said lustily. Reaching down, he scooped her up in his arms and walked to the bed. He sat her on the side of the bed, facing his half-hard erection. She was impressed with the strength he had, as she was no light weight herself. The man was definitely well endowed and she became interested in the view.

Ingrid shut the door and walked over to stand by James and said, "Go ahead and grab it mom, how long has it been since you had one in your hand?" watching her mother lick her lips.

She shook as she reached but grabbed a firm hold, feeling it grow from her touch, "It's been years but never like this one. He's a keeper, that's for sure." and began stroking his length with her hand.

"Kiss it mom, take it in and taste it. Who knows when you'll see another?" Ingrid prodded, and reached down between her legs to address the throbbing ache she had building there.

James thought about where his dick had been but was hesitant ruining the moment. But he had no say in the matter and watched as Shelia sucked him in, closing her eyes to the intrusion. She was re-familiarizing the joy of having a man in her mouth. "Make it hard mom." Ingrid said, and her mother stroked him while sucking. She had the pleasure of feeling him grow firm in her mouth and hand before she let up and caught her breath, forgetting to take in air while sucking.

Watching it rise above his navel was a delight in the elder's eyes, "It's gorgeous!" she whispered to no one in particular and unconscientiously rubbed her pussy.

"Take her James and give it all to her. She wants it pretty bad." Ingrid urged, so James bent over and pushed her gently until she was lying on the bend. He caressed her aging breasts and made sure to massage them gently. Bending further, he cupped one and licked the tip of her nipple. It hardened in front of him and he sucked it in, running his tongue over it. Letting go, he made the same efforts on her other nipple, feeling it harden in his mouth.

Going further down, he blew on her mound, watching her hair bend in the breeze. Further down he nuzzled his face in the softness of her cunt lips. She lurched when he turned his lips to hers and sucked them in his mouth. "My God Ingrid that feels wonderful! I could only dream of it." she said, and felt his tongue enter her.

"You've had your pussy sucked before haven't you?" she asked, still playing with her own wet pussy.

"Not that it is for public concern but no, I certainly haven't." she panted, feeling the effects he was giving her. "I'm afraid I won't last too long with his tongue going in my pussy." she admitted, then lurched again as he licked on her clit and sighed on his way into her hole.

James grabbed her ass and lifted up, determined to go in deeper. He tongue fucked the unused pussy entrance, urging her to take over. She gained her footing and did his bidding, fucking her cunt into his mouth. Ingrid spoke up and offered advice, "Grab his hair and put him where you want him." she said, stroking herself faster.

Shelia reached down and grabbed his hair and did as she was instructed. Her passion drove her to make demands James followed to the letter. The more she climaxed the more he was guided to her hardened clit so he nipped it. "I'm coming!" she announced and James prepared to take over, but she needed no help from him. She bucked like a pro all over his face, riding on her wave of bliss.

After her descent, she eased on his hair and he rubbed it just a little. "I'm sorry" she said, and he replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm quite used to it."

Standing up, he cradled a leg and brought his manhood to her. "You ready to take this in you?" and rubbed his cockhead on her. Teasing her clit and entrance, he dropped it to rub her ass.

"Oh God, I think so." she said catching her breath, feeling it all over her sex. He brought his manhood back up from her ass and she felt his head enter her.

She was tight and he attributed it to her lack of use for so long. He took it easy going in and even as he humped her a little. Pulling out, he did his signature move, rubbing himself across her clit. That brought her to question what he was doing and he answered by stabbing it back in her. She took more of him this time, getting used to his wide girth.

Ingrid watched him work on her mother and thrilled when his hand left his cock for her clit. She could only imagine what that felt like and shivered from seeing it in action. Watching her mother shake her head back and forth, obviously with overloaded senses, she wanted the man to pump out his cum and see it drip out of her mother. It has been over a decade since she last had any dick. How cool was this for a gift?

Shelia was enjoying this hunk of a man; he was doing her so right. Not even her deceased husband had licked her cunt not to mention his below-average size. Her daughter was always eccentric, doing everything so different; it was how she became a star. This was no surprise to her so ignoring it was easy enough to do. But there was something deliciously wicked, watching Ingrid play with herself while watching her take in a cock. Her daughter would add to those feelings by saying, "Give her all of it James."

James felt she was ready, her panting was quick, juices were flowing, and a look of expectancy crossed her face. Scooting closer to the middle, he sunk the rest into her and watched her eyes widen from it. He had to smile himself when she realized how deep he went. She had to know by now, she was about to get seriously fucked. He had to block Ingrid's view but that was the price she would pay for telling him to do it. His first attack was slow and deliberate, going back and slamming into her. He made sure she felt his balls as they smacked against the cheeks of her ass.

The look on mom's face was priceless as James gave her his all. She was going to get that bitchiness fucked out of her and be a better mom from it. Some problems cannot be fixed with money and needed a cock to solve after all. Ingrid took a seat beside them and watched James work his magic wand on her. He would do well in modeling fashion, with those looks and body to match. She worked her own pussy watching the piston going in her mother. James added to her lust by reaching over and playing with a stiffened nipple.

Shelia loved it, it had been a long time, and James certainly made it special. The man drove himself into her, speeding up little by little. It wasn't long before he plowed her full force and at max speed on top of that. His force was so powerful, she unconscientiously grabbed her breasts as they swayed from his thrusting, preventing them from slapping into each other. It was perfect timing on her part because she was now climaxing and would have her strongest orgasm ever.

James watched Shelia's eyes glaze over and knew she was getting close. He needed some instruction because this would most assuredly put him over. "Can I cum now?" he asked, still driving himself in her, hoping to get a quick answer.

'How hot was that to have a man ask permission?' Ingrid thought, and then replied; "By all means, give all of your cum to her." then said on reflection, "Oh, save me a shot!" and rubbed her pussy faster.

With that James was released from his hold on his orgasm and drove himself over with the elder woman. As she squealed from her orgasm, Ingrid leaned over. James pulled out on his first shot and almost made it in her mouth. Holding his next squirt long enough to get it back in, he managed to get most of it in the mother. Nothing turns a man on more than seeing his own cum on the face of a beautiful woman and James was no exception. Watching her lick it off her lips was just too erotic for him. Thinking of Mike and his desire for a mother-daughter session brought a grin to his face as he spurt the last of his orgasm in Ingrid's mother.

Feeling her daughter's head on her stomach and her hair draped across her breast, Shelia could only imagine the view Ingrid had at that very special moment. That made her climax that much more enjoyable, just thinking of the cream going in her pussy. It brought back the memory of male lubrication and the affects it rendered on her pussy walls. The release from her orgasm was like a river of tension released, washing her stress away. She laid in revelry for a moment then she shooed her daughter off.

When James saw it was over, he went to pull out of the elder, but she wasn't done with the gift he had given and she sat up to clean him of his seed. His cock was so sensitive, he jerked as she worked, licking and sucking everywhere. It was a sight he wouldn't forget, especially as she played with her cum soaked pussy. He just bet she was a firecracker when she was young and was now showing off a little for him.

Ingrid giggled and asked, "How was that mom?" then looked up at James, "Isn't he just dreamy?"

"My word girl, you're going to embarrass an old girl like me!" she replied but then said, "But you sure can pick them, that's for sure. I'll remember this one in my grave." pulling back a moistened finger and licking it clean of semen.

Ingrid stood and went over to her clothes, sorting through the pile. "May I clean up a little?" James asked and Shelia directed him to the guest bathroom and he took a ten minute shower. Shelia brought him a towel and asked if she might get a picture of him. He had no problem granting her request and asked if she wanted to be in it with him.

She led him to Ingrid and she got the camera and James started to get his clothes. "Please let me take your picture nude, nobody would believe me without some definite proof." Shelia begged. 'How do you tell a woman of her age no?' James thought so he asked, "Can you leave my face out of it?"

They agreed and Shelia grabbed his flaccid cock from underneath, raising it up a little, allowing half to dangle off the end of her hand. The picture was taken with smiles on their faces and James was left baffled wondering what bridge partners would be seeing him naked.

James got dressed and headed for the SUV with his client following right behind him. Opening the door, Ingrid climbed in and James shut her door and checked it ... She had an overnight bag so he loaded it in the back. Climbing in, he took the driver's seat and prepared to leave the home.

"James" she said from the backseat, as the vehicle headed down from the cliff. He responded and she told him, "That woman is not the same mother. We left a stranger there."

James was curious of what she meant and asked, "How so?" sounding a little puzzled.

"My father died ten years ago and she has been trying to follow him ever since." Ingrid explained, "She turned bitter and quite the recluse but now she seems so pleasant."

"I'm sorry to hear that but I'm glad she is better." was all that he could think of to say.

Ingrid smiled in the backseat and said, "Thank you for all that you've done for her. She's the happiest I've seen her in quite a while."

It seemed to mean a lot to her but he was just following orders. "You're more than welcome, I aim to please." He replied as the SUV headed onto the interstate.

Ingrid confessed, "You have certainly pleased the both of us." and rested her back on the seat.

James still was confused and had to ask, "If she was such a recluse then why bother with the picture? I mean, who would she even show it to?"

Ingrid gave a shit eating grin and explained the reason for it, "You're so naïve James. You just don't get it. She'll be masturbating a lot with it now."

James dropped his head for a second in ignorance. He just hadn't thought about that. Now he had to go through life knowing Ingrid Blackstone's mother was getting her thrill from seeing his dick in her hand. "I've lost my dignity but it was worth it, a sacrifice for your dear sweet mother." James replied, and shook it from his thoughts.

"If it means anything at all to you, I'll be masturbating from the movie we made." Ingrid laughed, clapping her hands together. James had to laugh with her as she reminded him of it, he had completely forgotten about that.

It was 4:00pm when James pulled in to the circle driveway of the villa. He only had one hour to get to the airport for his next client. Getting his folder from his briefcase, he looked one more time at the name. Tracy Gleason sounded familiar for some reason and he thought to look her up. It didn't say as directed either so maybe he was just bringing her back to the villa.

Grabbing his phone and typing her name in the browser, the very first thing to pop up was Chairman of the House Committee on Foreign Affairs. A representative of the U.S. congress; the first woman ever appointed to the position, and the youngest in congress ever. If there ever was topics James knew to avoid for sure, it was politics and religion. They don't mix, they don't have a correct protocol, and they both piss people off. You can talk about the weather or the newest gizmo invented but you can't say what religion you are or what party you belong to.

James saw a picture of the woman and was impressed with her looks. If he had to fuck a congress person, that would be a good choice. James had to chuckle at that thought, 'They fuck me all the time but now he might be able to fuck at least one of them back.' 

But then he remembered Gloria and his body guard role that was needed. Maybe he didn't have to have sex with her, just get her back safely to the villa. He has learned not to assume anything with Cathleen's discretion. She apparently knew what she was doing and everything was working out fine in his opinion.

Arriving at the airport, he was parked on the tarmac in perfect time. The jet his client was on pulled up to his vehicle and his client disembarked. No crowd greeted her as she stepped off the plane. James thought, 'See? If you were a movie star, you'd get a police escort.' Three others followed behind her, too young to be aides and assistants. They could be servants like the twins Cathleen had, for all he knew.

Just looking at them, James thought it sounded like the beginning of a bad joke; 'So this congresswoman and three foreigners got off a plane... ' but he held back his chuckle. The young Latino and two females were clean but lacked any grooming. All had long hair that seemed unkempt. One of the females had extremely long hair to the point of being able to sit on it easily; it hung well past her ass. He couldn't guess what nationality the girls were specifically but the very long haired girl looked like a very dark Hawaiian.

Opening the doors for the group, he then went for their luggage. Completing his task, he climbed in behind the wheel. He was surprised to see the congresswoman sitting in the front passenger seat instead of in the back. "Greetings; my name is James. How may I be of assistance today?"

"Take me to Cathleen please; I have a proposal I need to offer." Tracy ordered, so James headed off to the villa.

"So, are you in to politics James?" Tracy asked while James climbed the onramp to the freeway.

"It is a complicated topic I prefer to refrain from madam." James replied, getting behind a truck on the highway.

Tracy smiled and said, "A safe place to be in, for your position." she then asked, "What is your opinion on illegal immigrants?"

James wasn't going to answer; he could only give a wrong one anyway so he replied "I haven't one madam."

"I am sure you do indeed have an unspoken opinion." she said, and then stated, "These three were illegally in the U.S. and set to be deported. I took the liberty of going through the process of getting them citizenship."

James thought that was a gallant effort on her part, "A noble gesture madam." he replied.

"It saves them from a life of struggle as you can imagine." Tracy explained, "I can employ them with room and board, safely in a good environment."

"A very generous offer, I'm sure." James said, taking a move from traffic into a less traveled lane.

"I have done it before for others you know." and she went on, "They seemed quite happy with the arrangement."

"It sounds like a successful solution to an ongoing problem." James stated, concentrating on the road ahead.

"Perhaps you know of a few of them." she wondered aloud.

"I'm not sure that I would madam. I don't find them often in my life." James said, paying close attention to an approaching semi approaching on his left.

"Let's see now, how about Ying Chung?" Tracy offered, which caused James to sit straight take notice.

Looking at Tracy, he asked her seriously, "Did you set Cathleen up with Ying?"

"No, of course not; I just got her citizenship here." Tracy explained. "She was a gift from a Chinese businessman Cathleen helped from bankruptcy."

James focused on the road again and said, "I know Ying personally and I believe she is quite happy with the arrangements made for her." getting a bigger picture of the requirements Cathleen must have to go through for her servants.

"Good, then you won't have a problem with Cathleen helping me with mine." Tracy replied, looking straight ahead instead of at James.

"I'm not sure how she can assist you with your servants. Perhaps she can help them with domestic skills or menial tasks but I can't see her being of significant help. I would recommend one of Cathleen's servants; perhaps they can offer their advice." James replied, puzzled why she would think his opinion mattered with Cathleen's tutoring of servants.

She looked at him sideways and said, "But you, James, have the type of servant that I want."

A light bulb went over his head as he realized her full statement. Why Cathleen would jeopardize his relationship with Ying was his first worry. A congress member, able to call government agencies on him, was his second concern. "I would hope that whatever relationship I have with Ying would remain private. Our mutual agreement is not illegal, I can assure you." he rambled on, "I would be interested to know what you have learned about my relationship with her."

"Calm down James, you have no trouble with me; I just need some confidential help. Someone has to train mine." she explained, "You did know that kidnapping is a federal crime, yes?"

James thought about this and did indeed know and said, "Has this something to do with Miss Spencer's kidnappers?"

"It is how I am aware of your relationship with Miss Chung. I took notice when the news crossed my desk." she replied, letting him sink in that knowledge.

James had to tread lightly, not wanting to purge himself and said, "So, you investigated the scene of the crime."

"Not I per se, but I had it started and followed up on the work." she admitted, watching James squirm a little. "I'm intrigued by her servants and seek her help in training some of my own."

James shook his head at her confession and said, "I can't guarantee you her compliance."

"Oh, I think she will see things my way." she quipped, and started telling him of her wishes, "Now; the girl I want trained will service my husband, of course, the boy is mine. I can guarantee Cathleen that no harm will come to either, I have their fullest consent, and my husband is the humblest of souls."

James shook his head, "I find it hard to believe that a woman is advocating such an arrangement."

Tracy smiled, "I must admit that my husband and I have our vices. They just happen to be in partaking of young flesh." patting James on the leg, "It is perfectly legal you know, just like you and your Ying."

Looking in the rearview mirror, James could not detect any fear or nervousness from the three. "Do they speak any English?" he thought to ask.

"Yes, but with one having a heavy accent." she informed him.

"What nationality are they?" James asked, although it wasn't any of his business but he wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

"The boy is from Brazil, found in a drug raid. The short-haired girl is Cuban, supposedly arriving here by a small boat, and the dark-skinned girl is from Somalia, apparently stowing away on a merchant ship."

"All three have interesting backgrounds. But you only mentioned having two trained. Is one to be a domestic servant?" James queried, odd that she hadn't mentioned her plans for one of them.

"Ah, that is what we need Cathleen for." Tracy replied, patting him once more on the knee, and left it at that.

James pulled into the circle drive right behind Lisa. She was letting out the target and his wife. Dressed in a mini skirt and white blouse, Lisa made one fine looking chauffeur. The Prime Minister was certainly dressed for the occasion as well. James opened the door for his group and stood by the car until they were let in by Isaac, also dressed in formal attire. James sat their luggage in the doorway for Isaac to take care of.

James still had time before his eight o'clock appointment and didn't know whether to remain there or park in the garage. Lisa came over to greet him, "Want to go eat?" she asked.

"That's a good idea. I guess dinner for the guests are happening now. Where do you want to go?" James asked.

Lisa mentioned the kitchen by the elevators and James followed her black SUV to the garage. He and Lisa rode the elevator to the kitchen and Lisa went for a TV dinner from the freezer.

Hoping to find something healthy, James opened the fridge to plunder. He was attacked from behind as Ying jumped on his back. "Master!" she exclaimed, grabbing a firm hold around his neck.

"Hey sexy, are you having fun?" James asked, rubbing her arm wrapped around him.

"I bored, they all at dinner party." Ying said, hanging on while James stood up.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry about that. I packed your laptop, you could get it out." James offered, heading for the pantry with Ying on his back. He was going to eat a turkey sandwich and hoped they had wheat or rye.

"I might do that." she replied, letting her feet dangle in the air, "You smell good." she sighed, nestling her face in his hair. James knew it was the shampoo he used at Shelia's home.

"James" someone called from behind him, while he rummaged for the bread.

"Yeah, just a second." he replied, thinking it wasn't Lisa's voice he heard. Grabbing a loaf of rye, he turned around and faced Tracy Gleason. Cathleen and the three foreign youths were behind her and he had one naked Ying dangling on his back.

"Oh ... uh, hello there!" James stammered, keeping his front side forward, shocked to see her in the quarters.

Cathleen stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

"Um, just grabbing a bite to eat before my next appointment." he said sheepishly. Ying was struggling to hold on so he reached behind him to support her. Of course, he would have to get a handful of ass with a butt plug in the middle.

"Is that Ying Chung?" Tracy asked, walking over to get a closer look. She got an eyeful from James' side. A smile crossed her face as she seen the immigrant she had worked to gain her citizenship.

Cathleen said, "You are to be at the Bayside Resort at eight. That is right next door just down the beach. Until then, Representative Gleason needs your help."

James eyes widened, "I'm sorry, I was under the impression that I had completed my services for her, being given no further instructions." trying to let Ying down easy behind him, "I must apologize for my misunderstanding." he finished, while Tracy squatted down to talk to Ying.

"Indeed" Cathleen replied, "Surely you didn't think I could train these servants on my own did you?" crossing her arms in front of her.

James blinked a few times and said, "So ... you want me to ... what exactly?" with a questioning look on his face.

Cathleen cocked her head and looked at him like he was daft, "You know, train her servants?" she said through clenched teeth, nodding at the three foreigners. Thankfully, Tracy was too busy talking to Ying about her new piercings and dog tag to notice Cathleen's demand.

James' eyebrows rose high on his forehead, "What?" he responded, "I'm not training them, you are supposed to, from what I was to understand."

Cathleen stepped closer to him and said, "What the hell do I know about training a ... a ... sex slave?" she whispered vehemently, "Get your act together and ... fix these ... people for her!" waving at the three confused foreigners standing around.

James shook his head but before he could respond, Cathleen whispered, "This is important to me James. Please get it done." and stepped back away from him and nodded 'yes' at him.

"Fine, whatever ... She wants the boy for herself, what girl would she like for her husband?" he asked.

Tracy stood up from hearing that, "It doesn't matter to me, or you can have either one you want."

James, just as confused as ever, asked for clarification, "So, you're giving Cathleen a servant?"

"No, you can have her for training them. Just pick one and give me the other." Tracy explained. "I know she will be in good hands with you."

"But I don't want one either." James said, "I have one already." placing his hand on Ying.

Cathleen stepped closer to him again, "Never look a gift horse in the mouth James." she said in a whisper, and nudged him on the arm.

James dropped his shoulders and gave up. Turning to the two girls, he asked, "Are either of you a virgin?"

The Cuban and Porto Rican raised their hand and the other shook her head no. "Tracy, let's give your husband the virgin." knowing that would be a bond for him with her.

Tracy hadn't even given that consideration. 'What a wonderful gift she could give to the love of her life!' she thought. "That is an excellent idea James!" she said, nodding her head.

"Lisa, I need your help. What time is your next appointment?" James asked, turning her direction.

She was sitting there watching the fiasco while she ate, "Um, I have to take the Prime Minister back to the airport after the party."

"Good, would you get the young gentleman started on his training?" James asked, pointing at the boy.

Lisa smiled and said, "Hell yeah." and dropped her fork. Getting up, she walked to the young man. "Get naked." she ordered, then crossed her arms.

James turned to the girls, "Go on, get naked." he instructed. Watching the naïve girls look at each other. They shrugged and started getting undressed.

Cathleen started to stop this before Tracy got bent out of shape but just looking at her, she seemed to get pretty interested in it. Thinking better of it, she let it ride for now. For some reason, James always made these situations seem so ... normal.

Tracy watched her new charge strip. He was a little hesitant but relented none the less, losing his flip-flops and pants, but then he stopped. A boxer style shorts were underneath and he wasn't making any effort to remove them.

Lisa doesn't play and this boy was going to get used to it, "Fine, I'll get them." and yanked them down for him. She slapped his ass for disobeying, "You do what I say." she chastised, shaking a finger at him.

The two girls were pretty slow at it too, especially the virgin. "Come on, we've seen it all before." James urged. "Tracy, do you have names for them all?"

Tracy pulled out the paperwork, "This one is Nikki." pointing to the long-haired one. "The male is Tobi." nodding his way, "The Cuban is named Fresca."

Like it couldn't be predicted, Cathleen offered her two cents worth, "But you can name them anything you want. Just legally change their names."

"Thank you, I'll keep it in mind." Tracy said in a trance. She was too busy being interested in the male's appendage.

Who'd have guessed, Lisa wasn't wearing any panties as she lifted up her mini skirt and made the young man get on his knees, "Suck it!" she demanded and rammed his face in her. "Watch the clit ring too."

Cathleen was intrigued but had a dinner to host, "Um, Tracy? We have to get to dinner. Are you ready to go?" and waited for a response. After many seconds ticked by, she asked, "Tracy?"

"Hmm?" Tracy finally responded; tearing her eyes away from the cunnilingus Tobi was performing.

"Yes, dinner, remember?" Cathleen reminded her, "We have to go?" she replied, offering her the way out with a hand.

"Oh, yes, yes..." pausing again, "Can we, perhaps, check on them later?" she asked, licking her lips.

"Sure, but dinner is in 15 minutes, we have guests to greet." Cathleen said, gathering her by the arm.

James thought to inform the 28 year old representative that, "We will save his virginity for you." as Cathleen led her down the hallway. Tracy turned her head and said, "Thank you!" and actually skipped a little.

Ying was looking over Nikki while she covered herself up. "Master, should I get butt plugs?" a thoughtful look crossing her face.

At that very moment, James had a revelation, "Ying, how would you like a slave of your own?"

"Crazy, slaves don't own slaves master." she replied, passing him off as being silly.

James shrugged his shoulders, 'What did he know?' he thought, "Ok, but we can have her be under you. Is that ok?"

Ying lit up on that one, "Yes master, she can be slave two."

This was all too confusing for the new addition, "Wait, I'm whose slave?" Nikki asked, looking between the two.

Ying spoke up on that question, "You both of ours for now. So, you sucky." and Ying pointed at her pussy.

James just shook his head at the Ying before him. He knew for sure that girl was just as much of a nympho as Lisa was. Directing his attention to the Cuban, he instructed her on her task. "I want serviced." and watched her look at him. "Come on, don't think, and just do."

Ying was having her own problems, "Why you so stupid?" she asked the young dark beauty. "I say sucky." then instructed the girl to sit on the floor and lean back.

Nikki gave in. James saw it when it happened. Once she sat down and leaned back, Ying straddled her face, forcing Nikki to her elbows to get under her. Jutting her breasts out, James took notice of them for the first time. Firm and round, they met the qualifications for the title of tits.

Looking over at Fresca and her young breasts, "I thought you agreed to this." watching her pause and stare. He waited for her to give an affirmative nod and she did a little hesitantly. She seemed pretty innocent and he could tell she was a virgin just by the way she acted.

James saw how nervous the girl was and decided to make it even and started stripping himself. He was wearing a ton of crap from earplugs to vest. Pulling off the tee shirt that kept the vest from chaffing, Fresca gasped at the view. Kicking his shoes off, he looked her in the eyes and lowered his pants. When they dropped, so did Fresca's jaw. James wiggled his bikini underwear down, revealing his sex to her.

Ying said, "Pussy over here." trying to get her slave to stop ogling James. "Cock over there." Nikki replied, nodding at James from between her legs. Ying pulled her head back to her crotch and said, "Pussy now, cock later."

Tobi moved away from James after seeing his unclothed body. Lisa kept him on track, guiding his head where she wanted it. "Make sure you work out every day. You want a body like James has." Lisa said, winking at James.

James said, "Make sure you girls work out every day too, you want a body like Lisa has." winking back at her. He motioned Fresca over and had her kneel. "Hands on my cock." he instructed, and then watched her breasts squeeze together between her arms.

Fresca was more compliant this time and did as James instructed. James nodded for her to go ahead and take his semi erect cock in her mouth. She licked at it first, taking in the taste. Obviously, it was a foreign object to her as much as the girl was foreign to James. Coaxing the girl, James caressed the side of her face and brought his manhood to her lips. Giving her instructions, she was soon servicing James the way he wanted.

Nikki was having a hard time focusing as James' manhood grew and grew beside her. Ying was watching her master as well, seeming to have forgotten about Nikki and her assignment. Once she remembered, 'Hey, I no get service!' she got Nikki back on her. Nikki had pussy before but would rather have cock and took a little offense at not getting the driver she came here with. It seemed a shame to waste that meat on a girl that didn't know what to do with it.

Tobi couldn't believe he was eating out a gorgeous brunette and his first taste of pussy was absolutely delicious. The girl sure knew what she wanted and had made him a pro in record time. She was nothing short of a magazine model and to him, better than his fantasies by miles. If this was the life of servitude Tracy mentioned, then he was in for the time of his life!

While words diminished, sounds took their place and the room filled with sucking and slurping. A word or two every now and then came out from the ones getting serviced; "Right there" was popular along with "Keep it up" and "Faster". The moment grew intense with Ying's cries of, "Sucky, sucky!" and humped into the face of the dark vixen. When she lost control of herself, Nikki was trapped in the pint-sized claws and thighs while getting flooded by an unending supply of pussy juice.

Tobi fared no better as Lisa blessed the virgin male with her essence ... lots of her essence, but we all know how that goes. The young man swallowed and swallowed to no avail as the cream flowed around his cheeks and down his neck. Shaking his head and giving up on taking it all, Lisa kept him right there. She felt it wasn't her fault if he moved and she squirted up his nose. Besides, she liked him coughing into her cunt; it kind of tickled.

James couldn't hold on anymore, the sights and sounds put him over. Being the gentleman he was, he warned the virgin, "Get ready" and she stroked him faster with instruction while sucking. While the others came down from their climax, James was having his. "Try to swallow it all." was Lisa's advice. "Make it squirt over your tongue." was Ying's. "Share it with Nikki." was James', so Ying, hair in hand, drug Nikki over beside Fresca and let her get some. Fresca, fascinated with the power of the man's squirting, pointed the hose at her co-slave for a couple of shots, and then put it back in her mouth, savoring the flavor. Nikki did the same with the shots she was given, raking the spillage off her chin and licking her finger.

James was impressed with the virgin Fresca as she had stroked and aimed perfectly and went right back to finishing his orgasm and praised her for the effort, "Wow, that was a good girl!" he said while she milked him dry of seed. Nikki leaned in and licked the last drop off the head, receiving an annoyed look from Fresca.

James was figuring out the order of things, "So, we have Fresca practice on Tobi, Nikki can wait since she doesn't have a time limit ... where did Link and Mike go?"

"They both put on the outfits for Cathleen; they're pretending to be statues in the garden." Lisa informed him, "I think Link his holding the grapes and Mike is holding the wine jug."

"Well, I can't use them then, maybe later tonight. After that, we will have to let Ying train them with some videos I suppose." James replied. "Ying, you'll have to make sure they keep their virginities when I go back out for my clients. Save that for their masters now, that is important. Anyone wanting serviced though, they can practice on them." and Ying nodded agreement.

"So, Fresca how was your first taste of cock?" Lisa asked, grinning.

"I liked it." she replied, still kneeling on the floor.

"Ok Tobi, get over there and let her practice on you. Make sure you tell her how you like it. She needs to learn to please a man." James instructed. "Nikki, I want to try you out. Feel like getting your pussy eaten?"

She smiled as she nodded rapidly. James picked the girl up and sat her on the counter. Inspecting her, he grabbed her long hair, thinking it would make a nice rope, and checked out the length, "That is nice hair but it does need evened out. We will get it fixed up nice for you." pulling it over her shoulder and letting it drape across her breasts. Grabbing her breasts, hair and all, the dark skin made the wine colored areolas the size of 50 cent pieces stand out threw her strands. "You have really dark skin. I bet you would really look good dressed in white." tweaking her nipples. They popped right out; the sex scene probably had her aroused already.

James had her lay back, guiding her hair so it would drape over the counter. Surprisingly, her breasts stayed up on her chest as if they were implants but James knew they weren't. "Those are nice breasts, they would be easy to tie up." he said, grabbing her long black hair and wrapping it around the mounds. Nikki shivered from the hair tickling her. James used the tips of her hair to brush her nipples and watched goose bumps form around them. They were just too tempting and James had to suck on at least one nipple.

Following the countertop, James picked up a leg, studying the muscles. "Nice legs; but we will get them toned up nicer." he stated, caressing her inner thigh. Setting her foot on the counter, he reached for the other leg and did the same. Now caressing both inner thighs, he worked his way down to her pussy lips. "I think we could shave your lips and leave the patch of hair on your mound." he commented while petting her lips. He didn't know who took her virginity but he bet the man regretted his loss.

Looking at her pink clit peeking out of the dark lips, he said, "That dark skin makes your rosy colored clit pop right out." rubbing his thumb over it. He even checked the elasticity of her cunt lips, spreading them apart and letting go. Her moistness reflected light every time he did it. "I'd say you have got one sexy looking pussy." he thought out loud, dipping a finger in and probing her. "I think I'll take a sample." Pulling it out, he sucked and savored on it while she watched him intently.

Nikki was aching for attention and the man just wasn't giving enough. It was pure torture as he barely touched and caressed her and then made her watch him suck her juices. 'That was one sexy son of a bitch right there!' she thought, as he kissed softly down her inner leg. Now that he was approaching her achy pussy, she looked forward to him getting to the goal. If this was the life of service she was going to have, then she was happy to have it all day every day.

James could tell how impatient she was, fidgeting under him. He smiled when he licked between her cunt lips and she humped up to his mouth. "Delicious!" he said, blowing hot air on her. He almost laughed when she groaned. Keeping her from losing interest, he nestled his mouth and chin into the crevasse of her sex. Smelling her hot pussy, he moaned into her. She reacted with a moan of her own. James licked from ass to clit, a move he was quite fond of. Making his tongue flick over her clit, she responded with a scream of, "Please!"

James stopped his attentions and stood up. "Please what?" he asked, wanting a specific answer.

She shook a little from the abandonment and stuttered, "Pah ... lease sir!"

"Please master, slave two!" Ying corrected her, and tweaked her nipple. "Master fix you, you call him master." She was getting into the domination pretty heavy James thought.

Nikki rose up from the sudden pain on her nipple, gasping from it. "Please master!" she screamed on her way back down flat on the counter.

James rubbed her sensitive nipple and said, "That's a good girl. I'll take care of you. It's going to be ok." and dropped to her sex again. This time, he fucked his face on her a few times and felt her getting used to the rhythm. When he heard her panting, he raised his hands to her breasts and prepared to give her a nice ride.

Whatever the man wanted, he was going to get as long as she got her rocks off. The man tongued her hole like a mini cock and his nose struck her clit expertly. His hands on her breasts where driving her wild and bringing her to climax quickly. He literally bounced on her sex; plunging deep in her and her clit was throbbing from the attention. She was too afraid to hump up into him, losing the wonderful pounding he was giving her with his face.

James felt her tense up and worked even more vigorously on his goal. He felt her hands grab his wrists as they held onto her breasts. She wasn't pulling him away but trying to get him to massage them harder. James got the hint and squeezed fairly hard on them. Apparently, Somali girls had good vocal cords as this one screamed a very high note when she climaxed.

Tobi was grunting his out on Fresca with Lisa holding her back by the hair. He painted her face, even though her mouth was open, with his cum. When he finished, she had Fresca get up, walked her over to Nikki, and made Nikki clean her face. Lisa licked some off too.

Both Fresca and Nikki laughed afterwards. James helped Nikki sit up. Tobi was mesmerized by it himself. Ying was smiling at the act and was playing with a piercing on her nipple.

Fresca went for her clothes but Lisa beat her to it. "No, no. You can't wear clothes anymore." and kicked them to the side. Fresca gave a surprised look, "What? I go naked?" she said in awe.

"Not while you are in these quarters and when you get home, you won't wear them there either." Lisa explained. "As slaves, you must be ready for sex at all times and you can't be ready if you're wearing clothes. If your masters want you to put something on, then go ahead and do that." she tutored, talking between the two.

James remembered the next lesson, "Ying, get your laptop out and teach all of them about the lifestyle."

Ying headed out to get it. "Ok Tobi, you got yours, now get Fresca off. You need to practice." James instructed; the girl deserved to get hers.

James put his bikini underwear on and gathered his gear. He wanted to take a shower. Trekking down the hallway, he went for the bathroom. Vicky met him there. "Dressed for a special occasion?" she asked.

"Not yet, but I'm working on it." James replied, pausing at the bathroom door. Snapping his fingers from a thought he had, James said, "Oh, I have a new ... servant that will need a physical. Well, you might as well make it three."

"Vicky raised her eyebrows at that, "Oh? How is it that you can have two and I still haven't even one?"

James forgot about her last conversation regarding slaves on the couch back at the rec room, "Oh yeah, um, a client gave me this one." he said with a defensive smile. She was going to shit a brick when she saw Tobi though.

"Oh really, a client you say?" she said, pondering that information. "Do tell, where does one find a client just out of the blue to give someone a servant?"

"Um, I went to Uncle Sam to get the new one." James answered with a shrug, stepping into the bathroom. "They're in the kitchen studying." and closed the bathroom door. He could actually feel her piercing eyes aimed at him through the door. Letting out a sigh, he relaxed against the door.

He took a hot shower, prepping for his eight o'clock appointment. He thought about the family he was picking up. If they were staying at the resort down the beach, why wait till eight to get picked up? They would miss dinner and any mingling afterwards. Cathleen was discreet to the core, he thought, usually to a fault. She needed to learn to trust him with information so he didn't go off half blind to the plans she had.

And speaking of not knowing plans, did she really know about the sex slave training in advance? He just bet that if she told him, he would have argued and fought against that. Thinking back on Ying, it was the same scenario. No information led to Cathleen getting her way, every time. How do you counter what you don't know is coming? He could only hope Cathleen knew what she was doing and wasn't leading him to a slaughter.

He got out of the shower and toweled off. Grabbing his pants, he took out the phone to check the time. He still had almost two hours to kill. He could help with the recruits and make sure the client got what she wanted. Getting dressed, he headed out of the bathroom. He carried his vest and shirt, saving that torture for later when he left for the last people on his itinerary.

He headed straight for the kitchen and discovered a man with his back turned, pants around his ankles, and getting serviced by somebody. His steps slowed as he approached, looking at the man from behind. Hearing his moans, apparently whoever was working on him was doing a good job. Stepping around to his side, James saw Fresca swallowing the man's cock with Ying directing her from behind.

Looking at the side of the man's face, James recognized the Prime Minister in a state of rapture. If ever he had an urge to sneak out on a scene, this would be one he could do it with. He actually backed away a couple of steps and bumped right into someone behind him.

Turning around, he saw the man's wife looking at her husband's awkward state. She was about to call him out on his misdeeds but James covered her mouth. "Shush, it's ok" he whispered, and dropped down on his knees, laying his gear to the side. Raising the long dress over his head, he ducked in and yanked her panties down. Hearing her gasp, he sucked her pussy lips in, which was about all he could do in close quarters. Forcing her panties the rest of the way off, he tried again for the target.

She was dry as hell, probably from being so pissed at her husband. James wasn't giving her a chance to complain though and set to work licking her where he could. Not gaining much access with her standing up, he forced her legs wide apart, putting his arms between them. The next thing he felt where her hands on his head, trying to push him away through her dress. He didn't give up and licked deeply in her folds, adding his saliva to it.

After a few seconds of her pushing at his head, she eased up a little on him which allowed him better access. James could hear her husband complimenting Fresca on the wonderful service she was giving him. "Ah, darling, that feels wonderful!" he said, in a thick foreign accent. "You have good skill!" he proclaimed.

The wife backed away from James, apparently renewing her struggle, so he knee-walked with her to the wall behind her. She couldn't get away now and James forced a leg up on his shoulder. James couldn't believe he was actually molesting royalty right behind her husband's back. What else could he have done except let the shit hit the fan? He just hoped it would work thinking that if she got serviced, she would be less likely to be upset about her husband getting serviced. Yes, the plan sucked royally, quite literally actually, but it was the only one he could think of at the time.

Speaking of sucked, she was getting wetter. That was a good sign and he kept up his work on her. Reaching up, he supported her by grabbing an ass cheek. He felt her try to back away but she would have to climb a wall to do it. "Long strokes, yes." her husband was saying. James hoped to match the same rhythm Fresca was giving and relied on his hearing to do it.

The woman responded by pulling his head instead of pushing it away. That was an excellent sign and James felt her wilt on his tongue, giving up her fight. He hoped she would be watching her husband while he worked on her relenting pussy. She finally started grinding into him. It wasn't hard but it was definitely better than fighting.

James heard Ying instruct Fresca, "Cup balls and massage." So James pinched the lady's clit with his other hand. He raked is tongue over it rapidly, and then dropped to her entrance again, still thrumming her clit between his fingers. Stabbing his tongue to match the throbbing on her clit, James felt more wetness from her. She was doomed to his play, getting fucked with his mouth.

James heard the man groan and warn Fresca of his impending climax so James urged the woman to hump her climax on him by forcing her ass to move. She got the hint and picked up the pace. James eased on her clit and let his tongue and nose do the work. Removing his hand there, he placed it on her other bare cheek, taking the full thrusts of the woman. She climaxed in his mouth and he tasted her orgasm as she gave it. James was given the treat of her shivering from his effects.

Ying told Fresca to not spill any and James made sure he took what juice came out of his wife. She stayed stiff for a while but finally melted from it. James hoped her husband finished at the same time. Patting her on the ass, James gave her a final lick and backed off from the work he had done.

Now he was in a dilemma not knowing whether it was safe to come out or not. Just as he started to raise the dress, he heard the husband exclaim, "Catalina, how ... how long have you been there?!" and James knew he had to have spotted her. "Long enough to watch you my dear." the lady replied slightly out of breath.

"But it isn't what it seems dear. I was looking for the toiletry and happened upon this... ?" he couldn't finish, instead, he changed course in his explanation, "They forced me to, and on my life I swear!"

James smiled when he heard that knowing he forced the lady to cum on his face. She would have a hard time thinking otherwise after this. "Oh darling, I believe you!" she exclaimed, and James got kicked by the husband coming in for a hug.

"What is this?" the husband asked, kicking James one more time. Ok, that was twice he had done it and there wasn't going to be a third. James scrambled out from under the wife and stood up.

"Please stop kicking Me." he said, dusting off his pants and straightening his tee shirt.

"Catalina; who is this scoundrel?" he asked, pointing at James.

"I am sorry darling, he forced himself on me! He ... gave me kisses below." she explained, "That is why I believed you dear. It has happened to me too!"

James made sure the wife didn't see him and gave the man a wink, hoping he understood why James had done what he had to. He seemed to catch on and said, "You poor darling, to be taken so." he soothed, holding her head in his hands, "Was he gentle dear?" he asked, looking back at James with understanding in his eyes.

She looked at James and dropped her eyes off of him, "He was ... sufficient, my Stephan."

'Right, sufficient she says, after cumming all in my mouth.' James thought, and then he said, "I am sorry madam. I will try to improve. I intended better treatment."

"Tell me charlatan, what this is?" the man asked, waving around the room. James glanced at Fresca and Ying looking back at him. Honesty being the best policy, James admitted that they were training servants for a particular client.

"Does the scoundrel have a name?" he asked, looking James up and down.

"I am James Farlow." he admitted, hoping not to regret his honesty.

"Well James, tell me, are these servants well trained?" Catalina asked, looking at them with curiosity in her eyes. The piercings in Ying made her look so erotic and the young breasts of Fresca stood out nicely.

"Ying, the shorter of the two is trained and is my charge. Fresca, the girl that serviced your husband, is still in training and belongs to another client." James explained.

"I have heard of such things and thought it beneath civility. It is too progressive for many." Catalina said, having some doubts.

"Oh you see; it seems to be a trend in the upper class here in the States." James stated, trying to defend the kinkiness of it all.

"Well, if it is a sign of superiority, perhaps we should obtain some of our own." Catalina thought out loud, her ego showing through.

James had just stuck his foot in his mouth and realized it. Now, she wants 'serviced' at will thinking the upper class had such luxury. He needed to find a way of getting out of this. Just as he was going to address it he heard "James!" behind him. Turning around, Cathleen was staring at him. "Hello madam, I was just conversing with the Prime Minister."

"Yes, Miss Spencer, I wandered astray and turned up here seeking toiletry. It appears you have the best of us and we seek to be of your equal." Stephan responded, bowing to Cathleen.

"I am afraid you have me at a loss at the moment, please tell me how that is so?" Cathleen asked, looking at him and then back to James.

"It is our understanding that James provides servants for upper class personal service." he started, "My love flower and I am interested in purchasing." he paused, deciding between Ying and Fresca, "Please inform us, how much do I pay for that little China doll?" he asked, pointing at Ying playing with her clit ring. "She is absolutely exquisite."



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Chapter 12



Fresca looked at Ying, Ying stopped playing with herself, and Cathleen's mouth dropped open. James was the first to answer, "Ying, I'm afraid, is mine, sir." Getting the man's attention, "I must inform you that they aren't for sale, as it is illegal to do so here for one." he explained, putting the wife's underwear in his back pocket.

Stephan looked disappointed and his wife seemed a little upset, "Then why is it possible for you to have them if such a commodity cannot be purchased?"

James tried not to show any anger from the man's apparent lack of concern for human life, "These servants are willing to serve in that capacity and are paid directly from their keepers. You would have to find members of your household that are willing to serve you as they do."

The Prime Minister looked to be thinking on the remarks and seemed to come to a conclusion, "So, a maiden in service can be trained to do that?" pointing again to Ying.

"In all honesty yes, if they are willing." James admitted, "But their happiness must be considered." he explained, "One would not want a disgruntled servant to service such sensitive parts of the body. It would be a terrible travesty should the servant take vengeance out on your manhood." hoping to put that image in his head.

Both members of royalty had acknowledged his words with a grimace and drew some wisdom from it, "So taking the little China doll from her life of content may bring her to cause me harm in retaliation." he concluded out loud, subconsciously grabbing his sex. Realizing his appearance in the presence of Cathleen, he scrambled to pull his boxers and pants up.

"Yes, your grace, you seem to understand. You may purchase a body but not the heart." James continued, "A heart you must purchase with emotions, not coin."

"Stephan, my dear, I see his reasoning." Catalina said, "We have loyalty in our own chambers."

Now James had no clue if the man had partaken from one of his own chambermaids. Nor did he know if the leader's wife knew the affections of a butler or handyman. But he could tell that both heads were churning with thoughts of their potential back home.

"Indeed my lady, you are so wise. We shall sit and decide on our choices." the royal husband paused and then said, "I think Jubal would serve my love well."

James mentally commended the man for his wisdom in thinking of his wife before him.

The lady had most likely seen her husband's eyes wandering and replied, "Xenia would be an excellent choice for you, my sweet." and went back to some thoughts of possibilities.

Pretending surprise at his wife's pointed remark he exclaimed, "You are truly a thoughtful wife, I will add her to my consideration." pulling her arm into his and nuzzling his nose to hers.

Cathleen seemed relieved from the outcome and said, "Please, come and enjoy our celebration." offering a hand in guidance.

"Indeed, we shall." the man replied and turned to James to address him, "You have the Wisdom of Solomon in you, a gift rarely found in but a few. I hope to obtain your consultation in training some of my servants for our personal use in the near future."

"If it pleases Madam Cathleen, I will see to your satisfaction, sir." James replied, offering him a hand.

The man grabbed his elbow, making James grab his, and leaned in to pat him on the back. "Thank you for aiding Me." he whispered, and then said, "I would enjoy your company should you join us later."

'Why, thank you mister fancy pants for letting me eat your wife's pussy.' James thought to himself. James just nodded as nothing he could say would help the situation any more. Watching the happy couple head out, he caught Cathleen looking back at him with laser eyes. All he could do was shrug his shoulders. She should have kept an eye on her guest and given him some directions.

Turning back to Ying and Fresca, James just had to ask, "Why were you ... servicing the Prime Minister? We could have gotten in trouble with that."

Ying was the one to defend their action, "What? Master say, 'Anyone wanting serviced, they can practice on them', so we practice." shrugging her shoulders.

Ying didn't know a Prime Minister from prime steak so James couldn't blame her for her actions. If anyone was to blame it was him ... again. "Ok, I get it; do you think she did well?" patting her on the head.

"I had to make her some but she do good." Ying informed him, crossing her arms and looking at Fresca studiously. "She make good slave soon I think."

James beckoned Fresca to stand up and he caught a glimpse of something shiny. "What is on her pussy Ying?" he asked, starting to get upset.

"Doc came in and checked on them. I had her put lock on slave." Ying replied, handing him a key. "She no lose virginity with me."

James looked at the key and then at Fresca's pussy. She was pierced on both pussy lips and the lock was fastened between them. "Oh my God!" James exclaimed, checking out the lock dangling there, "Her mistress is going to kill me."

Ying got upset from what he said, "She agreed to it. Vicky make sure she no hurt." she replied, "You no get mad after you say, 'make sure they keep their virginities'." she mocked in a huff.

James dropped his head giving up, "Alright, I did say that." shaking his head from the sight, "Are you ok with that on you?" directing his question to Fresca.

Fresca looked at her new piercings and said, "I think it looks sexy. Don't you?"

James let out a sigh and said, "Yes, it looks really nice." and stood up to pocket the key. "What did you do with the other key?" remembering there were two.

"Fresca has it, for when she has to pee you know." Ying explained and pointed to it on the counter. Fresca walked over to get it.

"Ying, is that a butt plug?" James asked, looking at the pink finger hole sticking out.

"She has to have one so her master can do her there. He may want to keep her virginity." Ying explained, wondering why master was so critical of her work, then added "She knows about enema too. I make sure of that."

"Ok, Ying. You have done real well. But where are the others now?" James asked, worried they might be getting poked full of holes. Vicky was being spiteful and he could hear her in his head, 'Sure, let me fix you right up.' and probably had Tobi's dick stapled to his balls.

"Doc is looking them over, she done with this slave first." Ying explained. "They in Lisa room getting checked."

As she was telling James, Nikki came back in and the first thing he saw was her nipples. Sure as shit, Vicky had them pierced with metal bars sticking through them. "Nikki, are you ok?" James asked concerned, looking at the chain tassels hanging from the ends of the bars.

"Yes master, I'm ok." and stood in the submissive stance beside Ying. Not to be out performed by the rookie, Ying stood in the stance as well.

"Well now, isn't this a sight." James said, admiring the erotic view. "Did you want your nipples pierced Nikki?" he asked, hoping she had some choice.

"Yes master, I'm yours and Ying has them too." she said, sticking her chest out at him.

James gave up with the piercings after Ying had gotten hers. It wasn't his body they were poking holes in and figured they had the choice. He did feel they needed a boundary to it and said, "You can do what you want with the piercings but I don't want any on your faces." which he thought would mar the beauty they possessed. "Do we have an understanding?" he asked, making sure they knew the line.

"Yes master." both said in unison, and James studied their height difference. He was intrigued by the fact that Ying could face Nikki and would have to look up to suck a nipple. Unfastening the chain Ying put around his neck, he fastened it back on her nipples.

"Nikki, I am not satisfied with your hair. I would like Ying to fix it for you." he said, thinking she had to have trouble with it. It frazzled out and was uneven at the bottom. "But first, I want you both to take a bath and wash each other's hair." he instructed, and told them to get soap and shampoo then head for the bathroom.

"Master, we can take her to Mrs. Garcia and she cut to make it nice." Ying said, before following Nikki out. She was referring to the woman that gave out fresh cinnamon rolls. Apparently she was a hair stylist for the place.

"Well, that will give you something to do while I run my trip this evening. Make sure you put something on before you go over there." James thought out loud. Ying shook her head in agreement and took off chasing Nikki.

Tobi and Lisa came in next and James checked him over for holes. The worst he found was another butt plug sticking out of the Brazilian male. "Whew, I was worried. I thought for sure Vicky would have stuck him." he said with a sigh of relief.

"Oh, she got him alright." Lisa replied, and Tobi opened his mouth. "Pow! Right in the kisser."

James looked as he stuck out his tongue sporting a rubber ball with tentacles. "What the hell is that?!" he asked, looking at the tiny squid like object.

"It's a tickler for the pussy dummy." Lisa explained, "He uses it on the clitoris."

James shook his head in disbelief, regretting mentioning anything to Vicky about a physical. "God, I'm sorry Tobi. That looks like it would hurt."

"It ok." he said, with a recently implanted lisp. The poor bastard couldn't even talk right, she certainly fixed him good.

"Lisa, these aren't our people to mess with. Tracy may not want these piercings." James stated, worried she wouldn't be happy.

"You worry too much, if they don't like them, they can pull them out. Trust me, it will all grow back." Lisa reasoned, taking a seat at the counter while Tobi assumed the position.

James shrugged his shoulders feeling a little better about it but it didn't mean he wouldn't get somebody's wrath. "I have to be careful with this, your sister is mad at me already." he stated, picking up his shirt and vest.

That got Lisa's attention so she asked, "Why is she mad at you?"

"Oh, I went to take a shower while Ying forced Fresca to give the Prime Minister a blow job." he replied with a casual tone in his voice.

"Holy shit!" Lisa gasped, not believing a word of it, Are you for real?"

"Oh yeah, it's true. I walked in on it. When his wife walked in behind me and then Cathleen behind her, you can imagine the fun I had." he admitted. "But I fixed it in the end."

"How the hell do you fix something like that?" she asked, leaning in to get details.

"All I did was suck his wife's pussy behind his back and her husband thanked me for It." he replied and sighed, "But then he wanted to buy Ying from me because she was ... how did he put it? Oh, a little China doll that was absolutely exquisite." he mocked.

"I told you, you are just full of surprises." she exclaimed, "So, how much did you get for Ying?"

He gave her a stern look, "You know I wouldn't sell her. I talked him out of wanting her."

"Now, how the hell did you do that? Even I want her." she asked curiously.

"I told him she would probably bite his dick off." James replied.

"Ok, that was pure genius. But what did Cat say?" Lisa prompted.

"What could she say in front of the Prime Minister and his wife?" James said, "She just looked at me like I was Satan in the flesh and left with them."

"Damn, I hope she doesn't spank your balls again." she said with sincerity.

They heard the band start tuning instruments out in the garden and Lisa suggested they go watch. James wanted to wait on the girls but Lisa said they could stop on the way.

Tobi followed along with his hands behind his back and dick swinging around. Fresca walked like she was saddle sore. James knocked on the door and Lisa opened it.

"Ying, we're going to watch the band in the garden..." James started, and then looked at the silhouette bent over with a face in the ass. "What are you doing in there?"

"I train slave two on ass tongue." Ying yelled behind the glass door.

"Ok, whatever" James said, he wasn't about to question her training again after she got upset the last time, "Listen, we are going to see the band. Make sure you put something on if you come out there."

"Make sure Nikki gets in there deep too Ying!" Lisa instructed, believing she was the expert on it.

"Tobi and Fresca need showers too, make sure they get cleaned up." James instructed, "I'm leaving them here with you." he continued, "I'll see you later on."

"Ok!" she replied, concentrating on Nikki's oral work. Tobi was fascinated over the scene and Fresca even grabbed her backside watching Ying.

"Tobi, Fresca, stay out of trouble, ok?" James ordered and they agreed, still gawking at the scene before them.

James and Lisa headed for the garden. Opening a door, it brought them out on a corner of the open area. Tables aligned the sides of the courtyard and there had to be fifty people there, waiting on the band and sipping on drinks. As dusk was settling in, the band started up, the lead singer was introducing the members.

James and Lisa found a table near Ingrid. Not only was her table full but people were standing by her as well. Tracy was sitting on the other side with people James didn't recognize. That brought back the thought of the holes in her servants. He smiled back at her and hoped he didn't show any worry in his expressions.

Gloria was closer to Cathleen and Alex was sitting beside her. The Prime Minister and his wife were sitting next to Cathleen. He caught the wife looking back at him so he smiled at her and nodded a courteous bow. He could tell that her mind wasn't at the party with that faraway look in her eyes. Jubal was probably running around in her head naked.

Stacy Davidson was at another table with her friends. James smiled remembering the table feast he had at her house. A waitress approached their table and James saw she was wearing the new maid outfit. After getting the orders from Stacy's table, she walked over to James and Lisa. James ordered a Ginger Ale and Lisa asked for pink lemonade. Both would be driving soon and didn't need anything alcoholic.

The band started playing the national anthem for both countries. The sound quality was amazing, coming from around the courtyard in all directions. James and Lisa got their drinks when the band finished their tribute. Jill brought them to the table and they spoke to her for a minute. She pointed out Mike and Link to them. They were standing on white pedestals in two of the corners. Both were wearing togas and wreaths were on their heads. People were walking to them to get a drink or fruit snack. Girls were standing behind Mike, look up under his toga.

The band started on their hits and James got to hear some of the good ones. It was approaching 7:30 and James had to go. Lisa was the lucky one since she only had to take the Prime Minister back. James headed to the garage.

He had to get past the off-duty policeman in the garage by showing credentials. The man would recognize him when he returned. The officer even walked around the vehicle to inspect it. James was impressed with his scrutiny. "Military?" he asked, suspecting the man served.

"Semper Fidelis" he responded, opening the back seat to look.

The Latin words for always faithful; James knew it to be a Marine motto. "Thank you for your service." he replied.

Closing the door, the man said, "You're clear." and waved him off.

Another officer was in the makeshift parking lot outside, directing valet to park in the grass. This was the security that should have always been here and James felt relieved to see them.

Right next turned out to be about three miles away and James pulled into the lodge at the main entrance. Stepping out, he took his position by the back door and waited. Looking at its façade, James thought the word lodge was an understatement. People entering the front were wearing bathing suites and carrying handbags. A family went in with three children. The day at the beach didn't faze the kids as they seemed full of energy.

James waited patiently while the fifteen minutes went by then another five. James checked the time on his phone and put it back in his pocket in time to see a group of people lugging bags, bongos and steel drums approaching him from the side of the building. Wearing hula skirts and leas, they looked to be professional Jamaican performers. James could only imagine the reason why he was picking them up. A ten minute trip in an SUV hired out would probably cost $150.00 with a two hour minimum so it would save money by having him do it.

James opened the door for the three girls and one of them lingered outside the door. James felt her eyes roaming over him which made him feel like he was under a microscope. She was a pretty hula girl and he wondered who the lucky guy was to have her on his arm. She looked like a cover model for hula dancers. She finally took a seat and James went to help with the equipment.

The two men, one older and one younger, helped him load their equipment. A large steel drum was the most cumbersome so James sat it in the front passenger seat along with its legs. The elder introduced them as the Movado family and thanked him for his help. The girls did nothing but whisper and giggle the whole way.

It was dark when he got back to the villa and the father informed James that they were setting up on the beach. He took them to the back where the garage was. They would have to walk from there. The security checked them out, drums and all, and James found it amusing when they used a wand on them. 'Seriously; what could they possibly be packing under grass skirts?' he thought, but better safe than sorry he supposed.

James parked in the underground garage and made the long trek from there to the garden. The courtyard had thinned out quite a bit and Mike and Link were off their pedestals. Denise was directing clean up on the tables. She saw him and turned in his direction.

"You need to get changed and head for the beach." she instructed and led him to the front. "I've got your outfit in the changing room for you." she explained, opening the door.

Directing him around the corner, she showed him the changing room. Entering with him, she picked up a couple of washcloths and handed it to him. "Here, put this on."

James looked at her like she was stupid and blinked. "Seriously; here, I'll show you." she added, and took the washcloths and separated them. It looked like two wash clothes held together by strings in two of the corners. He still didn't have anything to say to that and stood there with a doubtful look on his face.

"Look, Link and Mike are both wearing their outfits and it goes with the theme." she huffed. "It's part of the ambiance."

James just stood there blinking so she started unbuttoning his shirt. He finally opened his mouth, "You aren't kidding, are you? I am not wearing washcloths." he said, "It won't even cover my underwear."

"I have that solved. Don't wear underwear." she said, unbuckling his pants. "It isn't washcloths either, its terrycloth. You're supposed to be Poseidon and sit on the throne looking God-like and all."

If this girl wasn't supposed to be the best event planner ever like Lisa claims, he would certainly have his doubts in her artistic talents. James relented, thinking he at least wasn't standing on a pedestal pouring wine or offering fruit. "Fine, but I don't have to like it." James said, wrestling his pants away from her.

Denise crossed her arms and watched him to make sure he did exactly what she wanted. "Are you just going to stand there and watch?" James asked annoyed, kicking off his shoes.

"You've got nothing I haven't seen before. Now, I have a trident for you. It's leaning on the throne, all you have to do is sit and hold the trident, watch the performers, and look pretty." she instructed, watching the underwear go down.

James started to step into the washcloths and she stopped him, untied the side, and wrapped it around him. After retying it, she stepped back to inspect it. Shaking her head, she tugged it lower.

"Yeah, that's a problem." she thought out loud, dropping to her knees.

"What problem?" James asked, looking down at her.

"Your dick is peeking out. "I'll loosen it up and let it drop a little more over It." she replied, loosening the string. The door opened and Catalina stepped in and froze.

"Oh, my forgiveness!" she said, staring at the event planner on her knees facing a dick belonging to the muscle bound man that had ... kissed her below. "I ... I need my throw." she stuttered, pointing at it hanging up.

James reached over Denise's head and got it off the hanger it was on. Handing it to her, he smiled. She took it from him and looked again at Denise's efforts. "You have troubles?" noticing James' lack of an erection.

"Yes, the material isn't long enough to cover him." Denise explained bringing enlightenment to Catalina.

"Oh, I thought you were ... never mind. Have you tried ice?" she offered. "Cold makes them shrink."

Of all the absurd ideas, that would be one of the worst James had heard of. "Look, just let me use my underwear. This isn't going to do at all."

Denise dropped the side, revealing his cock dangling in front of her and picked up his underwear. "I can trim these up and make them work."

There wasn't that much material to begin with and now she's talking about removing even more. "Hold on, I have a pair of scissors." she explained, rising back up.

While she was gone, James explained the role he was to perform at the beach to Catalina. "You will make a good Greek deity." she mused, trying to keep her eyes focused on his instead if his crotch.

Denise came back in and cut strips on the sides of his briefs all the way up to the elastic, making it look like a bag held his sex with little frills on the sides and most of his ass cheeks. He was sure to get a wedgie from it. Catalina offered advice, explaining that the terrycloth could be strips like his briefs around his upper arms. It was pretty easy to just cut the streamers and tie it around his biceps.

The task complete, both women exited the dressing area and Denise led them to the beach. Two columns marked the beginning of sand and they walked through them. Plastic vines were roped around tiki torches on each side, leading them down the path. James could hear the drums as the Movado family performed. He could also hear the ocean in the distance.

Denise led him to a plastic throne chair while Catalina took a seat by her husband. It was like an oversized chair used for props. He couldn't scoot all the way to the back, his legs weren't long enough. People left over from the party were drinking and watching the son of the Movado family twirl and swallow fire while the girls did their hula dances. Lisa saw him and snickered from the lawn chair she was sitting in.

Cathleen was sitting in a recliner and the twins where standing on either side of her watching the show. Mike was waving a big fan made from palm tree leaves over her head, wearing his washcloths ... or terrycloth, while Link had one over the Prime Minister and his wife sporting the same attire. Tracy and Alex were sitting on the other side of the royalty and she smiled and waved at James when she saw him.

People were walking the beach behind the performers, splashing in the water that lapped at the shoreline. Remnants of the party attendees, they were sticking around for the after-party. James liked the show but didn't know if he could sit there until ten. Denise handed him the trident so that he could seem just a wee bit more ridiculous sitting there.

"Oh, you look fantastic!" she exclaimed, standing back to look. James thought that sometimes, just sometimes, artists are the only ones that see the beauty in their work. Mike looked over at him and mocked laughing at him. He acknowledged how stupid he looked with a nod and shrugged his shoulders. Pointing at Mike, he mocked laughing at him waving the fan over Cathleen. It was funny until Cathleen noticed him. It was like mamma chastising a kid the way she shook a finger at him. James rolled his eyes and sighed.

Ten minutes passed by and Ying with the rest of the servants approached. She directed Fresca and Tobi over to Tracy while she and Nikki stood on each side of James in their inspection stance. All four submissive servants were wearing thongs. How they got Tobi to wear one was the least of his questions as James stared at his charges mostly naked beside him. There was no mistaking the piercings sparkling in the light and the fire eater dropped his baton from his loss of concentration looking at them.

Cathleen seen the blunder the fire eater made and looked back at what caused it. James saw her look and shrugged with his innocence as the gang stood in submissive stances by their master and mistress. Even Jack and Jill took the submissive stance, not being outdone by the four submissive additions. The Prime Minister saw Cathleen looking and turned behind him to look. The wife followed her husband to see what got his attention.

In seconds, everyone at the beach after-party was looking at James being the centerpiece of some erotic scene. Tracy was just as shocked as James, sitting between her two charges in the submissive stance on either side of her. Even the Movado father stopped his drum beating to drop his mouth open and gawk. His girls ogled the scene and stopped dancing when the drums silenced.

The silence was interrupted by a flash. James looked over to see Ingrid taking pictures and smiling. Murmurs started in the small crowd and people went back to sipping drinks and chatting. The drums started back up and the son picked up the flaming baton he dropped and started twirling it around and tossing it in the air.

The Prime Minister conversed with Tracy. James could hear him compliment the servicing he received from Fresca, telling her what a treasure she had and how exotic it looked with them beside her. His wife told Cathleen that James provided services for her and what a blessing he was. Tracy took notice of the lock on Fresca and actually picked it up with two fingers to look at it.

James waved Ingrid off, "Quit that." he chastised, wanting her to quit gathering evidence. The people in attendance were bad enough.

"Aren't you the Conan with two barbarians beside you!" she laughed, standing back up from taking more pictures. James poked the trident at her, shooing her off. "There are high profile clients here, stop taking pictures!" he whispered loudly at her. She put it away after getting what she wanted. James guessed that would be another photo for her mother to lust after.

After a time, the performers did a grand finale and everyone applauded their performance. Most everyone rose up and greeted the Jamaican family. The group of partiers thinned out and Lisa greeted the Prime Minister and his wife, preparing to take them to their plane. To James' surprise, the performers grabbed their equipment and headed off to the villa. The guests James brought already had rides waiting on them.

Tracy approached James and thanked him for his help in training her new servants. James asked her to walk with him back to his clothes to get her the other key. Her charges walked submissively behind her and James had his two behind him. "James, I simply love Tobi's thong. Where did you find those?"

James had no clue but Ying offered information, "They belong to master. I got them out of duffle bag."

"Oh, I bet James would look even better in them." Tracy assessed, looking him over.

James ignored that comment and said, "Well, Tobi is certainly welcome to have them." since he would throw them away after Tobi's dick had been in them anyway. "I did want to apologize to you. I hadn't expected them to come out on the beach. I left instructions for them to put clothes on but somehow that didn't happen." he said, looking at Ying.

"No master, you say put some clothes on and they have some clothes on." Ying defended, knowing he knew about her idea of 'some clothes'.

"Yes, well that explains that, doesn't it? Tracy, will you be spending the night?" James asked, rummaging through his pants pockets.

"No, I want to get back home. I have a car waiting to take us to the airport." she replied, accepting the key James offered.

Wanting to be honest James asked Tobi, "Did you show the mistress your tongue piercing?" putting on his pants.

He shook his head and stuck out his tongue. Tracy looked at it, "What's that for?" then studied it closer, holding him by the chin.

"Supposedly, it enhances the act of cunnilingus." James explained, and let that sink in.

Her studious face turned into a smile, "I can imagine that it would." nodding her head in agreement and letting go of his chin. Kissing him on the forehead, "Did you do that for me?" she asked and Tobi nodded in the affirmative.

"James, I can't tell you how pleased I am. They are just the way I imagined." she said with excitement.

"I can't take credit; Ying did most of the work." James admitted, putting his hand on her shoulder.

"She certainly has my gratitude." she replied, pinching Ying's cheek.

James escorted the three to the front door. Ingrid came from behind and he opened the door for her. Leaning in to him, she kissed him on the lips. "Thank you again for helping me with my mother ... among other things." and winked at him.

"You know you are welcome." he replied and seen her out the door. A beauty that had good people skills was always successful.

Ying and Nikki kissed Tobi and Fresca goodbye, promising to keep in touch. James shook Tobi's hand and Fresca squeezed his cock through his pants, whispering, "I love your cock." and kissed him on the lips. They followed their mistress to the awaiting vehicle. James saw both Tobi and Fresca sporting butt plugs peeking out from the strip of their thongs. He totally forgot to mention those. The security at the door didn't even react to the naked butt cheeks walking away.

The Prime Minister and his wife were following Lisa to the door. James opened it again for them. The man shook his hand and commented on the servants James had by his side. Looking at Nikki, he asked, "So, would you like to sell this one?" but before James could answer he added, "I know, get my own." he said with a smile. James smiled back at him.

His wife thanked him for his 'service' and James pulled her panties out of his back pocket and handed it to her. She scrambled to get them in her purse while her husband turned his head, pretending there was nothing to see. She pecked him on the cheek and headed out. Both looked anxious to get moving.

Gloria and Alex were next behind them and they also kissed James on the cheek. "I'll remember you and your ... servants James. You've definitely enlightened me." Gloria commented.

"It was certainly a pleasure serving you." James said, and gave her a polite hug. She shook Ying and Nikki's hand and then headed out. Turning around, she waved before she climbed into the Town Car with Alex.

James shut the door and turned around. More guests were leaving whom James didn't know. Somehow, he got roped into playing doorman but, ever the gentleman; he opened it for them none-the-less. They commented on his attire, "Best looking butler I've ever seen." the lady exclaimed on her way out.

James made a note to put a shirt on before his ten o'clock appointment. Closing the door, another group came, 'Where the hell is Isaac?' James thought, so he opened it back up again. "Look honey, it's the Chippendale dancer from the beach." a wife said to her husband, "That's nice dear." he replied, getting her out the door so he could linger behind to ogle the two slave girls. "Good show." he commented and then caught up with his wife.

James closed the door and yelled, "Isaac?!" and he came from around the corner.

"Here sir; everything copacetic?" he asked, adjusting his attire.

"Yes it is, but could you please tend to the door?" James asked, "I have an appointment to prepare for."

"Sorry sir. I was in the lavatory." he explained, taking over James' spot.

James and his ... escorts headed back to the garden after getting his shirt, in a search for Cathleen. When you put a ten o'clock meeting on a ledger, you should put more than 'Hope' for client information. Hope could mean that Cathleen hoped the party turned out well, or hoped nobody screwed it up. He only hoped she wouldn't kill him over the blow job Fresca gave out.

Opening the door to the courtyard, James spotted her right in the center, overseeing cleanup in the garden. Walking over to her, she greeted him with, "There you are. What are you doing?" looking at him thoughtfully.

"I was hoping you could tell me. I have no clue where or what hope is." James replied.

"You can't go like that. Get those clothes off, give them to your ... entourage and get back to the beach." she replied with a huff, putting her hands on her hips.

"How am I supposed to know? All I got was ten pm hope." James replied, upset at the lack of information.

"Strip and I'll tell you." Cathleen instructed, and watched as he undressed to his modified briefs. "Hope is Mr. Movado's daughter. I have known them all of my life. He lives ... an unorthodox lifestyle but that is beside the point. His daughter is more important right now." she explained, checking out his frills.

James handed his clothes to Ying, grabbing hold of the sides of his underwear to remove them, Cathleen stopped him. "Leave those on. Now, you were sitting on the beach and Hope had the opportunity to see you. She is quite pleased and I want this to be a memorable moment for her."

"Is it her birthday or something?" James asked, wondering why it had to be so special.

"No, it is her first time James." Cathleen admitted, turning her eyes away from him.

"Now wait a minute. You know my policy about relationships." James argued.

She turned back at him and said, "James, you simply must get over these preconceived notions you have. Not everyone you bed wants to marry you and this girl has her own ideas." Cathleen interrupted, "You lack faith in my judgment. All you need to do is make a woman out of her. Try to make it as nice as Jill's was. She absolutely loved the video."

"Why do you constantly feed me information a little bit at a time?" James wondered aloud, and then realized what she said, "What? You showed her the video?"

"I've only known you for a short time really, I will try to open up to you more but trust is something you earn." she explained. "I should point out that you aren't full of trust in me either James." she huffed, picking lint from his shirt off his chest, "Now as I said, I have known them all of my life, I watched their family grow up. They aren't strangers and I consider them very close friends. Jill showed them the video in a conference call, not I. Since Faith had her issues in the past that we won't go in to, their father has wanted better treatment for Hope so Jill recommended you."

"Let me guess, the third daughter is named Charity." James assumed out loud.

"No, her name is Bertha." she said with a smirk, "Of course it's Charity." she admitted, and then said "I have a confession to make. They won't be able to give you an ample gratuity so you'll see it under my name in your account."

'Great, it's a charity fuck.' James thought to himself, not that he really needed the money. Giving it a moment to think about it, James said, "Look, a friend of yours is a friend of mine. I don't need anything for doing it. I'll consider it a gift of pleasure for a friend of a friend."

"I am happy to hear you say that James and thank you for being understanding." she replied, "I have little to do with others. They tend to want my assets more than they want me. You are an exception it seems and I really should open up to you more but it is something I am not used to doing."

James felt she was being as honest as she had ever been with him and knew it must have been hard for her to admit her feelings. "Well, you should know that I don't open up easily either. I tend to keep my emotions at bay. But I'll trust you as much as you trust me and maybe, in time, we can trust each other explicitly."

She laughed at his word play and said, "Just trust me when I give you a client. You can at least say I have kept our agreement so far."

"Just trust me with the details then, you have to admit I've not let you down yet." he retorted.

"The 'yet' is what scares me James." she admitted, crooking her fingers in quotation marks.

"Well, the 'so far' is what scares me so we're even." James replied, mocking her quotation signs.

She smacked at his hands and said, "Ok, alright, I get your point. But you scared me to death with Stephan. You don't know how sick to my stomach I had gotten, seeing him and his wife with you. I thought for sure that this whole day was ruined."

"I handled it, didn't I?" James defended, "Did you get into the market?"

"Yes, he signed the paperwork right after leaving the servant quarters. He wants a successful relationship with Spenco and its subsidiaries and he waved all the tariffs." Cathleen admitted with a smile on her face.

"I'm glad it worked out well for you. I hope the same can be said of their servants." James thought out loud and chuckled. Cathleen laughed with him, remembering the couple's conversation.

"You have to tell me all the details James, what happened down there anyway?" Cathleen asked.

"Yeah, about that, um, ask Lisa." he replied, not wanting to frighten her with the near collapse of a royal marriage.

"Alright, but you need to get going. Go down there and sit on that throne again and I'll send Hope down to you." Cathleen instructed, "Come on girls, James has a bit of work to do."

James looked around in the garden for some flowers. He just hated to go down there empty handed, it just didn't seem right. He found what he was looking for; white lilies were in a planter aligned on the sides towards the end. Grabbing one, he took it with him.

The torches were still lit along the path, casting flickering light on the marble stones. James was glad to see the moon had crested just a little above the horizon, casting a pale red light over the ocean. As James walked from path to sand, he noticed the sliver of moonlight striking the fire pit, making the light appear to cause the fire.

Walking over to the supposed throne, James picked it up and moved it to the water's edge. Facing with his back to the moonlight, he waited patiently for the girl, listening to the sound of the waves lapping on the shoreline and the breakwater crashing behind him. He could see the path at its base as it spilled out onto the sand. Above it, the lights of the villa highlighted the exterior walls. James noticed the windows but none had lights on, giving no signs of life. Perhaps his mission would go unnoticed.

How he was supposed to sit perplexed him somewhat as he tried out different positions. Crossing legs and placing his arms differently a few times, he soon gave up trying to look cool as none seemed appropriate. Instead, he sat with his arms on the chair's rests as casual as an ordinary day.

He caught sight of her as she left the path. Wearing a white cover up that flowed to the ground, she walked hesitantly towards him. He sat up and watched her approach, seeing the fire pit reflect its light off of her cover up, changing the appearance from white to an orange glow. Her hair cascaded onto her shoulders and bangs curved over her eyes.

She paused at the fire pit, perhaps gaining courage or contemplating retreat. James watched for her intent. She dropped her shoulders with her decision and took more steps closer to him. Bowing her head, she said in a whispered, "I'm not sure what to do."

James barely heard her over the ocean; his eyes watching innocence spilling from her. He held out a hand and beckoned her closer. She took a couple of steps closer and offered him a hand. Urging her closer, she stopped between his legs, not making eye contact with him.

Using a finger, he drew her by the chin to look at him. Brushing her bangs back out of her eyes, he tucked the lily behind her ear to help hold the hair in place. Action speaks louder than words most times and James kissed her without preamble. She stiffened on his lips but relented soon after. James felt her relax somewhat. Using his tongue, he urged her to open and she let him in, feeling him on her tongue.

Seconds passed and time brought acceptance; both kissed with increasing familiarity and it merged into heated passion. Releasing her from the kiss, he caressed her cheeks and trailed down to her cover. A string below her bosom held it in place and James took the liberty of untying it. As it gapped open, his eyes fell on the sternum of a young woman, wearing nothing underneath.

A breeze did his work and fluttered the cover up behind her, revealing the toned muscles of a dancer. His hand traced down her throat and she leaned back, allowing him to roam where he pleased. He dared her to stop him with his eyes as his hand slowly headed for a breast. She relented to his touch and closed her eyes as he drew a path underneath one. His second hand did the same, heading for the other breast. Once the path was completed under those breasts, both hands cupped each one gently.

Testing their weight just a little, James dropped his head to a nipple. Making sure she knew where he was, he breathed air onto it. He watched as it tightened and licked the bud as it hardened and then looked back up at her. Her eyes were still closed, enjoying his play so he waited until she opened them.

She blinked them open, wondering why he stopped and looked down at her breasts in his hands. He saw her look and made eye contact with her and then sucked a nipple in his mouth. He brought her to actions she hadn't intended, gasping and grabbing his head with both hands. He released her with a tug and she urged him to the other, now interested in his endeavor. Her eyes were waiting in anticipation as he licked the bud of the other stiffened nipple.

James smiled as she took matters in her hands and forced him to suck on it instead of just teasing it. She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes again while James tongued over the tip. Releasing her with another tug, he looked back up to her eyes. Since her hands were on his head, she would have no choice and he picked her up by the ass cheeks. Making her straddle him in his lap, he assaulted her young swollen breasts.

The breeze made her cover up flutter like a cape; the moon rising higher filled her eyes. She looked out at the vastness of the ocean while he ravaged her increasingly warming chest. She felt his hardness beneath her and his hands on her stomach and ass. She had to close her eyes after a time; there were too many sensations hitting her at once.

James worked his way down as far as he could bend then forced her to stand with his hands coaxing her to rise. She would be impressed at his strength, picking her up by the ass cheeks until she got her footing on each side of his muscled legs. He saw his mark reflected by moonlight and traced a finger to it. She twitched from his touch on her rose bud there so he did it again with his tongue. She jerked from it like she did with his finger, but James had a solution for that problem.

She couldn't escape him when his hands clutched her ass cheeks and he forced her on his mouth. Running a hand to the back of a leg, he prompted her to place it on the arm of the chair. This gave him better access and he tasted her virginity. Fortunately, the oversized chair was stable enough for her to enjoy his mouth while standing up with such a fabulous view in front of her. She could see clouds in the sky reflecting moon light, or the ocean with its endless waves. But she chose to see the top of his head as he drove his tongue repeatedly in her.

If she wasn't sure what to do before, her body knew exactly what to do. The man below her urged her to rock on him and that was the only hint she would ever need. Hanging on to his hair to keep balance, she did more than rock on his mouth. She took control from him and he eased up on her ass while she developed a rhythm of her own. Now he could roam his hands where he wanted and chose to raise them to her breasts. She spread her elbows, allowing him access, and felt the man's firm grip on them.

She focused on her efforts of maximizing his affections, placing herself where she could receive him in more than one place at once. He had to have known what she was doing when his nose entered her entrance. Expecting complaint but none was given; he even gave her what she secretly wanted. She could ride on his nose while his tongue did some roaming on her sensitive back orifice.

She giggled with glee from the sensation and enjoyed him there a while then brought her sex back to his tongue to get some attention there. She shivered from the breeze going down her back as it hit the moistness he left on her anus. It turned serious when she felt his nose rub against her increasingly sensitive clitoris. It felt so good; she settled there and took to humping his face. First long strokes and then shorter ones, she sped up her pace a little. Every once in a while she would go too far forward and his nose and tongue hit both holes.

James was feeling her learn on his mouth, testing her possibilities. He thought she wouldn't make it to the best part, the way she was going faster. But nature knows a way it seems and the girl rocked her clit into his mouth. Sucking it in caused an audible reaction and she fell into a spasm. James finished her off while she screamed at the moon from a climax she'd never had nor would forget.

She couldn't believe how good a mouth felt, so much better than her own two fingers. The man was thoughtful and took her foot off of the arm of the chair after she finished twitching. She came down from her natural high and sunk upon his lap. Her sensitive area met his shaft through the very thin fabric of his briefs. As she sat there with her head on his chest her moistness soaked through the cloth and he could feel her warm juices and heat upon him, mixing with his own pre-cum.

When she recovered James caressed her breasts and she leaned back to look between them. He caressed her abs and went lower till he met where their bodies joined and felt his hardness close to her. Making sure she was watching where his hands had stopped, he ripped the crotch of his soaked briefs in half. His cock sprang forth and touched her stomach and she gasped when she felt his heat there.

Grabbing her hand, he led her to it, letting her learn how it feels. She hesitated at first, not knowing what to expect, but soon gave in to her curiosity. The heat from it warmed her hand instantly, so hard and yet so soft. She squeezed along the shaft, testing its rigidness and the way his heartbeat made it throb. Her eyes lit up when she found something new and her fingers brushed over his ball sac. He guided her hand back to his shaft and pinched her forefinger and thumb on him. Drawing it up, he milked a drop of his pre-cum out of the bulbous head flaring red. She watched the drop form and spill off the top, running towards her hand. James guided her and made the drop run along the length her index finger.

Removing her hand from his manhood, he raised it to her lips. She looked at him curiously but got the hint and tasted a sample of it with her tongue. She smiled wide when it hit her taste buds and needed no further prompting. Licking the dew off her finger, she sucked on it getting the rest. She forced a smile from James and she giggled while popping her finger out.

James patted her bottom, having her rise and guided himself to her. Rubbing his cock on her clit a few times, he moved it further to her center. Not wanting to be the one to take her, he let her be the one doing the giving. She rotated above it, getting it in place and lowered a little onto him. He held himself steady, his cock in his hand, while she adjusted to his girth.

She rose and fell to an odd tempo. James didn't know what she was doing. But something about the timing put the sounds of the ocean and her in sync. As breakwaters sounded behind him, so did her short descents. She used the rhythm of the sea to guide her on her journey seeking womanhood. Something about discovering that made James feel like he knew of a well-kept secret. Just as that thought had lit up in his mind a crash of water brought her further down on him.

There might have been something to it; he hadn't a clue how so. But her descent on the wave of water sounding made him sink in her like a knife through butter. She stopped where he was, preventing further depth, her hands turned to fists, pounding lightly on his chest. He caressed her softly while she bore the wave of pain, her face turned into a grimace. Her breath had caught in her throat but soon she started panting, sucking and blowing out air.

Because she was the one doing the giving, James could do nothing but sit there holding himself, watch the performer, and look pretty. He was thankful and regretful at the same time for it, the beast in him wanted to come out but he didn't want to rush it. Having a pussy wrapped tightly around his shaft pulsing on it made his cock scream for more of the action. But he knew that in due time his cock would get that which it craved.

She finally relaxed on him and her fists unfurled into hands. Taking deep breaths, she straightened back up, smiled at her achievement, and closed her eyes to savor the moment. She slid further on his shaft and gasped, expecting the pain to return. When no sign of it happened, she looked where she was and found the man over halfway in her. As if she didn't believe her eyes, she roamed a hand where their sex joined. If seeing brought belief then feeling brought knowledge and she knew him very well between her fingers.

James let go of his shaft so she could feel how much remained. Her fingers walked down to the base of his cock and then back up to her entrance. She looked at James with quitting in her eyes and shook her head in resistance. He soothed her with caresses and nodded his head in affirmation, and then grabbed her hips in each hand. Raising her up and then back down, she coated his shaft with her lubricant.

She had to get over the strength he had, it made her feel so weak. But once she ignored the thought of him tearing her apart, she finally gave in to his silent bidding. She nodded her head in agreement and took over while he let off. She tested the depth, rising and falling, and took a little more in her. Feeling his cockhead hit a certain spot made her eyes opened wide with discovery.

She worked to get that sensation again but it seemed a little elusive. In her search for the spot that felt so good, she had taken him most of the way in her. Feeling his pubic hairs brush her clit, she realized that new discovery. Her mouth went open in a big smile and James acknowledged it with her. Taking a chance, she let her weight on him and rested a moment with him deep in her. Seeing how far she could take him in her, she relaxed until he hit her cervix.

James knew if he was flat on his back instead of sitting up, she would have a bit more to go to get the rest of him in there. But he let her believe she had taken him all and watched as she did some celebrating. He smiled at her thinking she had taken the rest after she got finished celebrating above him. In quicker steps she raised and lowered, still searching for that hidden spot. Faster she went until he hit her right where she wanted him most. She balanced herself with the arms of the chair and bounced as fast as she could. She was aware that the pain was mostly gone and things were feeling pretty good.

Moonlight reflected off of her as he watched and enjoyed her work. Taking in the beauty of the act, the erotic view of her breasts, and the look of lust on her face, James fought his climax thinking of anything and everything else. She climaxed on her own and smiled when she had done it, achieving a somewhat strong orgasm. James let her ride it out and spasm from her descent, caressing her breasts and stomach while she settled with him in her.

She rested on his chest and breathed rapidly from her exertions. James let her recuperate for a moment, feeling his cock throbbing in her tight pussy. She was aware of his cock jerking and giggled from the sensation. Sitting back up a little, she gyrated on his still-hard shaft, enjoying that feeling of fulfillment.

James reached for her sex and played with her clit and watched as she gasped from his touch. He played a while as she stirred him in her; a giggle squeaked out every now and then. James tired of the play and sought serious business and braced her while he stood up. Turning her around, he laid her on her back in the seat of the chair. He rose back up with her ass still in his hands, thankful the chair was tall enough.

The look on her face was priceless, it happened so fast to her. One moment she sat on his lap, the next he was towering over her. What made it so surprising for her was his cock that was still imbedded in her. Even though he had her ass in his hands, she tried to scoot back in the over-sized chair. He stepped in closer, scooting her further on it, feeling the edge on his hands. Her head was now on the back of the chair and her body was in the seat.

Her chin was forced into her chest and realizing it wouldn't do for her to stay there, she squirmed around and got her head underneath a chair arm. She lay at an angle across the chair with her hair dangling off the side. Turning her head, she could see the ocean and the moon rising above it. Looking back at the large man inside her, she saw the glow of the moon on the front of him and the glow from the fire pit behind him. Shadows were cast around the muscles he had and the look of lust in his eyes made her shiver.

It was James' turn to find his own rhythm; he smiled from knowing his tempo. Listening to the waves as they hit the beach, he timed his thrusting to hit. This was his way of telling her that he knew her little secret. He saw the very moment when his thrusting became apparent, matching her previous timing. Once he saw the recognition on her face, he sped up a little. Stroking himself into her new pussy, he struck her harder every time a wave hit.

The sights and sounds filled her eyes and ears while the man pumped into her sex. Her legs in his arms, she had nowhere to go and took all of him in when the breakwater hit. The balls slapping her ass when the breakwater sounded was having a mesmerizing effect. She had to lay there and take his lust, having no control over it. But the action he took on her could not be improved, even if she could do it herself.

James lost himself in the hula dancer, his cock getting what it craved. She held on to the back of the chair with one hand and the arm rest she was laying under with the other. James cursed his manhood as it craved for more than the waves were willing to give him. Giving in to the beast within, he slapped his balls on her ass with every entrance. It wasn't long before his climax built and she grunted from his attack. He saw the effect he was having and watched her start to climax.

Making sure that she would go over, he placed a leg on his shoulder. Now, with a free hand, he felt her clit and rubbed it with a thumb. His thrusting caused his hand to jerk and he used it to his advantage. With each thrust brought his thumb over her nub resulting in her bucking up to him. She let go of the back of the chair and grabbed her leg from his shoulder, pulling her knee back to her breast. That delighted James as it opened her up for full access.

She looked at the moon upside down from her view and screamed at it one more time. Closing her eyes from the light shining on her, she felt the man release his creamy essence. His grunts turned to growls and then a loud roar, sounding his rage at the moon. He came so hard; his knees almost buckled but managed to maintain his control. The slapping turned wet from the flood he gave her, their fluids mixed between them. The chair bent from the force of his thrusts and leaned over towards the ocean.

Opening her eyes from the sense of movement, she grabbed his arm instead of her leg. James felt the chair give way and managed to grab her around the waist. Her other hand left the chair arm and grabbed his other arm that had dropped its hold on her leg. But nothing short of Armageddon would stop him from finishing what they started. While the chair crumbled into the water, he fucked the rest of his seed deep in her. Their shadow from the moon formed the letter 'Y' on the ground while he completed his lustful mission.

She thought she would lose her orgasm to folly but the man saved her from such a fate. They both screamed again, but at each other this time, and rode their own wave over into bliss. James gave the last of himself to her while she enjoyed another orgasm; he made sure he finished her off, keeping his thrusting into her.

James' cock soon softened in her drenched pussy and he let her legs slide to the ground. Holding her steady while she got her footing, he held her close for a while. She finally stepped back to look at the man she'd given her virginity to. Her eyes went from his down to his chest and further down to his sex. A thought crossed her face and she looked back up at him and asked, "Can I please have those?"

James looked down to where she was pointing at the tattered remains of his briefs. He sighed then nodded in his consent and pulled them off to give her. She grabbed them from his hands without waiting for him to offer so James returned her greed in kind. Snatching her up without an offer, he carried her back to the path they both started from. Turning around with her in his arms, they both looked at the shoreline together.

The moon had brightened in its full glory, lighting the spot they were at. The chair was consumed in front of their eyes by the lapping water they both had made love by. Turning back towards the path to the villa, James carried her all the way up to its entrance. Sitting her down, she wrapped her cover up around her, and entered the door to the courtyard.

Applause sounded from off to the right from the stairs leading to the observatory. It was crowded with people both of them knew and even some that James didn't. He just stared all naked and bare, wondering what the hell they were doing there. Cathleen was first to reach the couple, a pair of binoculars in her hand, and congratulated Hope on her womanhood and James on a job well done. Mike and Link were next to meet them, followed by Ying, Jen, and Nikki.

"Dude, you were awesome, laying that dick in her!" Mike started, followed by Link with his infinite wisdom, "You'd have liked it better if you wore a butt plug. It intensifies the orgasm."

"Ok, that's it. I'm done talking to you two." James retorted, "Is there anyone here with an ounce of decency?" pretending to look around.

Ying was next with her assessment, "They not let me look long in the telescope." telling on the people that kept taking it from her.

Faith and Charity were getting the details from their recently deflowered sister. They kept looking at James ... or his sex anyway, and then whispered back and forth to each other. He had to find something to cover up with but used Nikki's long hair as a temporary cover. "Ying, what did you do with my clothes you had?" and she said they were at the observatory.

"Would you please go up and get them?" he asked and she nodded and streaked up the steps to fetch them.

"Bravo young lover, you were magnificent!" James heard a voice from behind him. He turned around and faced Hope's father who had his arms out for a hug.

Now there is no way to even look cool, hugging another man while you're naked. James reached for his hand a shook it instead, confused how the man would think he was magnificent. "Um yes; I hope that I was." he replied, "You'll have to check with the others."

"I saw it myself! You did excellent man! Far better than the one that took Faith." he exclaimed, a happy smile on his face.

"You saw us?" James asked pointing towards the beach, not sure if he was getting it right.

"Yes, yes; it was wonderful! You should be proud of yourself man!" he offered, and placed his hands on James' arm.

'What was the word Cathleen had used to describe this weird family?' James asked himself and remembered the word was 'unorthodox'. Since he was a lifelong friend of hers, he decided to refrain from harmful actions.

James had seen his share of unorthodox; busty women flashing their breasts while cruising down Main Street in a limo, an ass in his face while a girlfriend serviced her lover in the front seat of a luxury car, and even bare footprints on his van's windshield while bar hopping with swingers one night. But he never would have thought to have been seen by a father while his daughter gave him her virginity.

All he could say from that bit of news was, "You are most welcome sir, anytime."

"Oh, thank you so much!" he replied with a laugh, and then took him up on his offer, "Charity will love to hear it!" and headed off towards their direction.

Ying came back with his pants and shirt and James put them on in the middle of the courtyard. Denise came over and offered her congratulations and said, "You can do me like that any time."

"It's too late; you had your chance in the bathroom early this morning." James replied with a sigh, then waited a second or two, "I'm just kidding, I believe in second chances. Maybe you'll get another one sometime." and winked at her with a smile.

She looked at him with a smirk on her face, "You better lock your door tonight. I'm a girl that always takes chances."

He didn't respond to her taunting but kissed her quickly on the lips. "You did a great job on the party but I wrecked your throne on the beach."

She waved off the words and replied with a laugh, "It's ok, I got it at the flea market. I'm surprised it held up so long."

Katrina walked over and said in English, "Boy, you got you some good tonight."

James shook her hand and replied, "Says a girl who can't speak any English."

The heavyset cook laughed at that and said, "I speak English just fine but not when I face a stranger in my kitchen in the middle of the night."

"Sorry about that, I didn't know you would defend a refrigerator with such valor." James replied and chuckled after he said it.

"Now listen here, I was already scared half to death after someone pounded on my door and tried to open It." she explained with a huff. "You're lucky I didn't have a gun. I would have ... how you say ... popped a cap in your ass."

James nodded his agreement and knew the culprit personally that tried to get in her door. "Thanks for not killing Me." he said with a smile and bent down with her head in his hands. He laid a wet one on her lips and she turned instantly into M&Ms; melting in his mouth but not in his hands. She stuttered something out that James couldn't decipher. He guessed he went and kissed the English right out of her. She turned her blushing face away and scampered off towards Cathleen.

The crowd was dispersing as Lisa entered the courtyard. She looked around, wondering what was going on. Approaching James, she asked, "What's up?"

"Oh, these people were watching a live porno. You missed it too. It was hot!" James said with an innocent smile.

"A live porno did you say? Why the hell wasn't I invited?" she asked with a serious face.

James looked at her and shrugged, then said, "I guess Cathleen didn't think you'd be interested."

"Oh, I get it; send Lisa off to play taxi cab while she stays behind to have all the fun." Lisa said sarcastically. "Somebody's getting an ear full." she vowed, and started looking around for Cathleen.

James shook his head at the comparison he mentally made; Lisa was just like Mike but in a female body. Jen bounced and greeted him, "Hey sexy; that was one hot scene." putting her hands behind her.

James replied, "Why thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed It." not ever expecting he would be saying that after the act he performed on the beach. "Are you looking for Mike?"

"No, Cathleen put him to work. One of the cooks needed serviced." she replied with a sigh.

"Oh, the call of duty; he's a trooper." James replied, wondering if he caused that need for service.

Hope made her way back to him, the lily still on her ear. James pulled it from her hair and placed it in her hand. "Are you ok with everyone watching us?" he asked, curious to hear her thoughts.

"Oh yes, it went exactly as planned." she replied, smelling the flower he gave her.

Her father came back over and handed James a token. Looking at it, he saw it was a miniature totem about the size of his thumb. A leather string ran through the top. "What's this?" he asked.

The father smiled and said, "It has been blessed by the gods to give the wearer libido."

"I'm sorry; I didn't catch your first name Mr. Movado." James asked, still looking over the demon-like head.

"My name is Kalmar." he replied, "I tell you simple truth man. That will give you sexual prowess."

James put it around his neck and said, "Thank you Kalmar. I certainly appreciate that." thinking the man had nothing else to give so it was more than he expected. Not a believer in trinkets of magic, James thought to keep it for a souvenir. Perhaps he could make a key ring out of it.

James was ready for a shower so he made his round telling everyone good night. Finishing with Cathleen, he asked, "What time are we leaving tomorrow?"

"7 pm, we'll leave together. That should give us all some time on the beach before departure." she explained.

James appreciated the free time she offered since nobody had a chance to enjoy their time there yet. He did mention the off-duty policeman, "Cathleen, should you need a replacement for Virgil, the police officer at the garage would be an excellent one."

She gave him a thoughtful stare and said, "Find out his salary and benefits. Offer to double it if he is able to relocate and travel." and added, "I will trust you to recruit anyone you see worthy with the same offer." then finished with, "They are all in my employ until midnight tonight."

James thanked her and wished her good night and he and his entourage headed for the garage.

All three rode the elevator up to the garage. Exiting, James looked for the off-duty policeman. He didn't have to look too far because the officer approached his party. He must have heard the elevator.

"Good evening." James greeted and offered his hand.

The officer shook his hand but looked at him suspiciously and said, "Shouldn't you be turning in for the evening?" not even addressing the two girls half naked beside him.

"Yes, I will be soon. But, I wanted to talk to you about a job proposal." James started, gaining the man's fullest attention.

"Job proposal? What kind of job?" the man asked.

James studied his name badge and said, "Well officer Jordan, my employer is seeking security for her mansion up north, it comes with benefits. Noticing your eye for detail and the focus you have on your tasks, I thought to offer you this opportunity to perhaps double your current salary." knowing policemen take side work for the extra money, he may be prone to accept.

"Double? What are the requirements?" he asked, even more suspicious than before.

"Well, you would help me secure the mansion and its sublevels. You may have to travel with the employer wherever she might have to go. You must be able to relocate to the mansion estate as well." he explained, looking for a sign of refusal.

The officer looked thoughtful a moment then asked, "When would I be required to give an answer?"

James said, "Well, that would be right about now."

"When do I relocate?" he replied, probably wondering how long he had to pack.

James knew that relocation wouldn't require his help and almost smiled at the thought of his own recruitment, "That would be tomorrow at 3 pm. But you won't have to move anything. Just give us the information and we can relocate you immediately."

"Double my current pay you say?" he asked, making sure he heard it right.

"Yes and the same if not better benefits." James informed him.

The officer scratched his head pondering it, "I have a live-in girlfriend." he admitted.

James didn't see a problem he couldn't solve, "So, she can move with you."

"She works for a deli. I don't know if she would want to quit." he replied.

James smiled at that, "Can you call her? Doubling your salary will more than make up for that lack of income. Plus, it is free housing in a mansion."

He nodded and pulled out a cell phone. His conversation led James to believe that his girlfriend didn't believe him. James said, "May I?" and reached his hand out for the phone.

"Honey, here is the man that is offering the proposal." he said, and handed the phone to James.

"Yes, this is James Farlow." was as far as he got before she went into a rambling about who, what, why and when.

After a time, James had her convinced and both promised to be back at the villa at 3 pm tomorrow. He then asked the officer, "Can you think of anyone else that would be of your caliber working here tonight?"

Officer Jordan recommended two more with the same challenges James had to overcome. "Officer Jordan, can I get your first name?" and he told him his name was Trent. James did the same with the other officers and got their pertinent information as well. James agreed with Trent's assessment of the other two. They were covering the front door and hardly looked at his girls. He thought to introduce them.

"Ok, gentlemen, these are my charges, Ying" pointing her out, "And Nikki." doing the same. "Do any of you have a problem with nudity?"

"My wife might be but I sure don't." one officer admitted.

"That's ok, she can be nude too. We don't mind." James retorted with a smile.

All of them laughed at that. James added, "Seriously, there are males running around naked too. I might be one of them on occasion. There is no room for jealousy where we are going. Do we have an understanding?"

All three were in agreement and James concluded their little meeting right at midnight. "Good night gentlemen, we will all meet here tomorrow at 3 pm." and let the men get home to their significant others.

James and the girls headed for the bathroom. All three took a shower together. James commented on Nikki's hair and the good work Mrs. Garcia did on it. James had her look straight ahead and saw how far her hair was now that it was trimmed up all even. It reached all the way to the bottom of her ass cheeks and James thought that was some kind of sexy. He liked the shiny sheen the hair dresser gave it. It was like satin running through his fingers. He finished his inspection and let the girls clean the virgin blood off of him. Nikki was the most curious, testing the weight of his ball sac and then testing the firmness of his ass. They managed to get him cleaned without someone getting fucked right there.

Ying wanted to shave Nikki so James helped shave one pussy lip while Ying got the other. Just as he wanted, a patch was left on the mound in the shape of a triangle. He made sure to wash her curly pubes and use conditioner on it, giving it the same shiny sheen her head of hair had. 'Yep, that is some kind of sexy right there.' he thought.

Ying gave Nikki an enema before she got out of the shower, teaching James about the fine art of cleanliness there. He was commissioned to insert the butt plug while the girl spread herself for him. He didn't see the purpose since they were going to bed but Ying got off on watching it go in. It was just another kink in the ever-horny personality of Ying.

The hallway was dimmed as they streaked out of the bathroom, carrying his clothes like a football. Nikki giggled at the appearance of the nudes as the girls twirled their thongs in the air, not used to running around totally naked at night. Ying shushed her and held back her own snicker, trying to keep the noise down. James pinched Nikki's ass and she tried to pinch him back as the trio made their way back to their room.

The light under the bedroom door James passed his first night there was on but before they passed it, the door opened. A nude Mike emerged holding his clothes like a football, trying to close the door softly so nobody would hear him. James scared the crap out of him, slapping him on the ass while he walked by. He jumped with a start and looked at James with saucer-like eyes.

"Dude, don't do that!" he exclaimed in a loud whisper, "It's already tender back there." rubbing the place in question.

"What's wrong with you?" James asked concerned.

"Um, Jen wanted to, you know, experiment back there." Mike confessed, walking with James a few steps.

"Oh? How did you take that?" James asked, wondering if their sex life wasn't going a little bit too far to the extreme.

"How do you think I took it? I took it pretty hard, that's how. And that's about all I'm going to say about that." Mike replied, while Nikki got her eyes full of his love muscle.

"It's alright buddy, I'm sure it will work itself out in the end." James assured him with a smile.

Mike left him at their bedroom door, heading back to his room. James closed and locked their bedroom door, remembering Denise's threat, and then looked at the regular sized bed. He figured all three could sleep on it if they huddled close to each other. That thought brought more thoughts to him. The shower had refreshed him and he was feeling frisky.

"Ok, Ying?" James asked, getting her attention.

"Yes master." she asked, bending over to put his clothes away.

"Do you want to play?" he asked with a grin.

She didn't bother to rise up but turned her head to the side looking back at him, "Oh yes master!" she replied with a grin.

"That's my girl. Nikki, do you feel like playing?" James asked the confused girl while Ying came over to them.

Nikki didn't know if it was a card game or board game but she wasn't going anywhere, "Um, sure." she replied, thinking she could use some entertainment.

"Inspection!" James called and both girls got in their stance.

James walked around the two of them in a figure 8. Bending down, he checked the butt plug in Nikki and found it to be tightly wedged in her crack. Tugging on it he made sure, just for fun that it wasn't going to come out. "Yes, Nikki is only halfway in uniform. She isn't wearing a collar." James observed out loud. "Now, I wonder who is to blame for that mistake." James pondered, and then asked another question, "Would that be the slave in training or the slave that trained her?"

Watching his words affect both girls, he walked around to Ying. A blush crossed her face but she didn't move and James grinned evilly at her. "Well, we have to get to the bottom of this don't we?"

James circled Ying and then stopped behind her. Bending over much further this time, James inspected Ying. Spreading her ass cheeks apart, he found without surprise no butt plug in her. "Hmm, it seems Ying is not in full uniform either." he pondered once again.

"Now, I know for a fact that Ying made sure Nikki at least had her plug in so she must really think highly of her." James said, walking his figure 8 again. "But Ying doesn't seem to care whether she is wearing one for me or not." he assessed, knowing that would burn Ying up.

"What do you think Nikki? How many spankings does Ying need to receive for being out of uniform?" James asked, seeing what answer she would give.

"Uh, as many as the master wants?" she asked, hoping that was the right answer.

"That is correct. As many as I want." he replied, patting her on the ass. "Now, what should I use to spank her with Nikki?" he asked to test her answer.

"Whatever the master chooses." she replied, still not moving from her position.

"That is also correct." James admitted and then he added, "It seems that Ying thinks a lot of you to have trained you so well to please Me." just stirring the boiling pot Ying was in.

Walking around in his figure 8, he came up with an idea or two, "We need to have her restrained to receive her punishment Nikki. We can't have her moving around while doing It." he informed her, "Perhaps Ying should get something to restrain herself with. It is after all her punishment."

Ying got out of her submissive stance and went to her oversized suitcase. Pulling out the black ropes they owned, she brought them back to her master.

"Those will do very nicely Ying. You have chosen well." James complimented. "Now Nikki, I don't feel I should do the work of tying our slave up for her punishment since I have a slave to do that. Why don't you go ahead and get her ready for me?"

"Yes master." she replied and James handed her the ropes, knowing full well the outcome.

He watched her work on Ying's restraints, tying her feet to the bed legs. Making her bend over, she tied her wrists and then tied them off on the foot and headboard.

James shook his head knowing that wouldn't do and proved it by his next order, "Ok, Ying. Do your best and try to get out of the ropes."

She hardly got started before the left wrist came loose and freed a hand to use. She untied her right one and soon both feet were free and she finished by untying the ropes from the bed. Ying hand the ropes back to her master and assumed the position once more.

"It seems slave two has failed me." James said with a sigh, "Now she needs punished as well."

Nikki couldn't believe the ease Ying had in getting out of those ropes. Now it looks like she'd be the one getting the master's punishment. She nervously stood there waiting on his orders, hoping he would take it easy on her.

"Let's see what Ying can do for me, I hope it's better than that." James said, and handed the ropes back to Ying.

Now it seemed Nikki would get a chance to get out of the ropes the half-pint sex pot would tie. Ying had her sit on the bed and tied a rope to each wrist. After the knots where checked, Ying pushed her back on the bed, holding her hair to the side. Picking a leg up, Ying tied her wrist to an ankle, making sure the rope went between her legs. With that complete she tied the end of the rope around the footboard. It was repeated on her second wrist but Ying made sure to take out any slack, causing her legs to spread wide as possible.

James was impressed with Ying's work. Nikki's arms forced her breast to jut out even more. Her pussy was gaping slightly open from the ropes pulling on her outside lips. Even his cock twitched from that tantalizing few. "Ok slave two, test it out and see if Ying did it correctly." and watched the girl struggle from her bonds.

Nikki tried to break free, her determination was pretty strong. But Ying had made it so every time she moved, something else would tighten up on her. She tried even harder thinking something would give and even tried closing her legs. How her master was going to punish her this way since her ass was on the bed made her worry he might spank her pussy, thinking that was bound to hurt. She wiggled and squirmed to no avail and finally gave up, out of breath. Her wrists were hurting from pulling so hard, she had to relent to his mercy.

James lusted at the muscles Nikki was using, watching them contract and loosen. His cock rose to half mast, watching her breasts and pussy as she struggled to get out of her bonds. It was a while before she gave up and relaxed in complete submission. "Slave number two can't seem to get out. It looks like Ying did her job well." he observed, and ran a finger down the slightly gaping slit in front of him. "But we have a problem don't we? Just where will she get her spankings?" he asked, stepping between her rope-bound legs, James put a hand on her pussy. "I guess I'll have to punish her here, since that is all that I'm offered." and gave her pussy a light squeeze.

"Slave two has her hands down there; she could help me with her punishment." James said, "Go ahead Nikki, spread you lips so I can see exactly what it is that I'm punishing."

Reluctantly, Nikki pulled on her lips to show her master what she offered. She couldn't pull the lips much further since she was already gaping open. She held it there for a little while before her master commented on it.

James studied her offering with his chin in his hand, tilting his head to get a different view. "Look at this Ying, what do you think? She looks a little dry from being exposed out in the open. Perhaps you could get something to put on it."

Ying went to her suitcase and pulled out a bottle and brought it over to Nikki. Holding it above her sex, Ying dropped quite a bit on it. Both watched as the liquid trickled down into the crack of her ass, working its way around the butt plug and finally onto the bed.

"Let me rub it in Ying. We will get her good and wet." James said, and stepped in closer with his erection and touched it on her sex. "I was wondering what I could use to rub all that oil into her. My cock has decided that it will do just fine." James teased, and grabbed himself at the base. Using it like a wand, he traced around her sex, getting the lubrication on his head and purposely running it over Nikki's fingers.

Nikki felt his cockhead on her, tracing around her pussy. He had to have known her hands were there but he even coated oil all over them too. She was nervous and feared what he might do; after all she was helpless to stop him. But his cockhead touching her all over the place made her pussy want him in other places.

Still rubbing himself around her, he stopped at the bottom of her sex, and then slowly, ever so slowly, he drew a line up the middle of her sex. Finally arriving at the top, he made sure to put more pressure on it. He watched as her clit disappeared behind his cockhead and he gave it a quick flick over it. "I don't know Ying; I think you put too much on it. Her fingers are even wet." James said, watching her pussy glisten from the lube in the bedroom light. "Why don't you get down there and clean some of that up?"

Ying took his place between her legs and got to work licking her fingers. She knew the effects the lube would have and intentionally blew hot air over her pussy. The effects were obvious as Nikki's pussy entrance kept closing and opening involuntarily.

Nikki had no clue what the lubricant was, but it made her pussy awful warm. The little sex slave kept blowing warm air as she switched back and forth on her fingers. It made her ache really bad down there! She humped just once involuntarily, her body craving Ying's oral affections and was immediately punished for it. The master slapped her on her inner thigh and ordered her not to move. There were plenty more ways to torture somebody; like beating and burning and drowning. She was finding out how they used those methods to torture her young aching body sexually.

"Ok Ying, that looks better. I'll take over now." James said, and Ying got up off of slave number two and let her master back in at it. James laid his manhood over her slit and moved up and down on her some. "Now what have I got to spank you with?" he wonder aloud, making sure his cockhead hit her clit. He let himself bounce a couple of times on her sex and concluded, "Ah ha, my cock thinks it can handle that too."

Circling her clit with the tip of his cock he asked, "Is Nikki ready for her punishment?" the lusty-eyed girl widened her eyes but nodded that she was ready. James played a little around her entrance then smacked his shaft softly on her.

She jerked when she felt it; a shock went through her body. She even felt it in her pierced nipples. The tremor she received forced out a moan from her and the master heard her whimper. "It seems our slave just can't keep quiet. How can I keep her from making so much noise?" James asked and then feigning an idea popping in his head, he solved the slight dilemma, "Ying, why don't you put a muzzle on her. You could put your pussy over her mouth."

Ying grinned when she heard her master's order, looking forward to some real attention. She was getting all wet and sticky just listening to her master's orders. She climbed up on the bed beside them and worked her way to Nikki's head. Careful not to get on her hair, she straddled the face that would serve her. She didn't have to squat down much at all before she felt her sex on the girl's chin. She brought herself up to the Somali lips and nestled her sex on her.

Nikki was feeling her master toying with her. He didn't let up off her pussy. The whole time Ying was climbing up to her, he was swirling himself around on her clit. 'Why doesn't he just fuck me with it?' she thought to herself 'Instead of just torturing her with it.' Now Ying blocked her view of the master and she couldn't see what he was doing or going to do. All she could do was help Ying out with her swollen and soggy wet pussy.

James saw Ying cover her mouth and get to work getting serviced. He had waited all this time before administering more punishment on her. So he started back in on spanking her pussy with an ever-hardening cock shaft. After a dozen or so soft strikes on her clit, he dipped himself in her entrance. Feeling the heat from her well-lubed pussy, he knew she was close to finish.

Ying was having a blast, working her pussy to and fro. Nikki was having serious issues with her master's expert administering. He did something she hadn't expected, shoving his cock deep into her. But the bastard pulled back out and went back to spanking her pussy. She wanted to scream from his leaving her but Ying kept her mouth too busy. He also did something she thought was impossible by beating an orgasm out of her. She tightened her legs trying to close them; they simply wouldn't get any tighter. She was stuck and totally fucked without a cock inside her.

James saw her tense up, having nowhere to go and slapped her pussy faster. His cockhead repeatedly pounded her clit while Ying kept her mouth muffled. He smiled with the knowledge that Nikki was coming with his cock on her pussy while sucking a pussy. Her arch was graceful in her climax, shoving her pussy unwillingly towards him. She could do nothing but lay there and take it while both him and Ying working on her.

Watching her come down, he slowed his strikes until he was just patting on her cunt. He could have sworn she squirted a little and pulled back to see her liquid orgasm. It wasn't much but it was there, trickling down into her crack. It was an achievement of sorts for him and he patted himself on the back for bringing such a strong orgasm from an unsuspecting girl.

"Ok Ying, I've punished her now." he said, watching her trying to reach orgasm, "I want to watch your tits while you do that. Turn around so I can see you."

Ying was panting from her efforts by the time she eased up on Nikki's mouth. Rising off her brought Nikki's panting, catching her breath from her orgasm. Ying turned around and faced her master and deliberately spread her pussy. Slowly lowering herself back on Nikki, she stared into the eyes of her master. Sucking on her index finger, she gasped when she felt Nikki's tongue touch her pussy. Her eyes grew wide from the touch and she held back a giggle.

Ying played with Nikki's nipple piercings while getting service down below. It was enough to drive James crazy and he stabbed himself to the hilt into Nikki. He saw her try to gasp and got a mouthful of Ying instead. He heard her suck in juices and felt her pussy grip around him. The visual effects was astounding, Ying's chained nipples were bouncing erotically. Nikki's nipples looked just as appealing, being squeezed together by the bound girl's arms. Of all the fine art created by geniuses, nothing they could create would match the beauty of two gorgeous girls pleasing each other. James kept getting glimpses of Nikki's tongue as it wiggled into Ying's pussy.

James stroked himself in the tight girl's sex, placing his hands on her confined breasts. It was erotic to see Ying play on those metallic tips before him. The tassels had to be driving her crazy as they swirled around her areolas. Now with handles to hold on to, James picked up his pace. He felt his balls strike the butt plug and reached down to pull it out. As slowly as he could, he tugged it from her ass.

Nikki's nose was brushing Ying's asshole. She could see it on her backstrokes. With that sight in her head and a cock in her pussy, she was surely going to climax. But Ying beat her to it so she concentrated her efforts, accepting the flooding over her face. Ying got carried away in her climax and Nikki licked her asshole from her arching. Another wave of fluid went over her chin and trickled down her neck and to her back. The climactic Ying jerked her ass back and forced Nikki to accept her hard clit.

James watched in fascination as the liquid poured out of Ying. He cupped his hands underneath her and got them wet with her offering and then bathed Nikki's tits with the fluids. Seeing her tits glisten from Ying's cum made him go over the cliff. Her hands left her pussy lips and he felt them on his shaft. She was feeling him fuck her since she couldn't see any of it. Shooting his essence deep inside her, he came from the images of wet breasts bouncing and the chained breasts of Ying's pointy nipples.

Nikki felt his cock lurch in her and then his cum seeping on her fingers, she went over with Ying's cum in her mouth and master's cum deep in her pussy. Her scream was muffled in the small pussy upon her but she climaxed harder than ever. Both master and slaves descended and they rocked finally to a grinding halt.

James had to say something about the ordeal to get them in a fuss. "Just look at the mess you made me do! I can't believe you two!" he said, pulling his half hard erection from the sloppy mess of a pussy he just finished coming in. "Now I'm all messy and Nikki is too. Just what are we going to do about that?"

Both girls looked at him strangely like 'wasn't that supposed to happen?' But Ying knew master was right, it was their fault, making him make that mess. It was confirmed when he actually ordered, "Ying, clean up Nikki's pussy."

Ying climbed down from the bed she wetted and James untied Nikki's ropes. After she rubbed her wrists a little James gave her a direct order, "Since it was your pussy that took my cum you should be the one to clean my cock." and moved over to the bed and made her lie at an angle, and then offered her mouth his sloppy sex.

Ying climbed up on the bed and started her cleaning process. Her face was getting wet from his mess and she made slurping noises while she did it. Nikki started on his balls, getting the messy cum off of them. James watched both girls tend to their tasks and he really enjoyed the sexy action. As a matter of fact, he was enjoying it so much; he couldn't help getting another erection. His half-hard cock was definitely rising to this occasion.

Nikki watched him rise while she sucked and licked, working her way up his shaft. He was at full mast before she could nibble her way to his cockhead. Once she got to the tip of his cock, she sucked him in and nursed on it. She now had a cock in her mouth instead of a pussy and hers was getting serviced at the same time. Ying was good with her cleaning chores and even scooped out her entrance.

James massaged Nikki's breasts while she suckled and ran his thumbs over her nipples. He was gentle with her new piercings but was thrilled when they turned into pebbles. "How's it coming down there Ying?" James thought to ask, feeling Nikki's tongue on the back side of his cock. She couldn't talk with her mouth full so she rose up off her manmade feast to answer, "She tastes good master!" Ying replied while a string of his cum broke off of her chin and back onto Nikki's pussy.

"We need to make Nikki orgasm again to force my mess out of her pussy." James instructed, so Ying got to work to make it happen, tongue fucking the sloppy pussy.

"Do you like what you're doing, sucking on that cock?" James asked the lustful Somali. She moaned, "Mhm" and nodded her head, forcing her to fuck his cock with her mouth. "Are you fucking her with your tongue Ying?" he wanted to know and Ying moaned her own "Mhm" at him and nodded with her head on Nikki's pussy.

James took control of his cock, taking matters in his own hands. Rubbing her lips from one end to the other, he caressed his balls on her cheeks. Milking a drop of pre-cum out he touched it on the bottom of her lip. He pulled back a little to watch the string connect him with her. Nikki got the hint and used her tongue to scoop it up on the tip. James smiled at her play and pulled further back and watched the stringy pre-cum break, forming a drop on her tongue.

Nikki pulled the drop into her mouth and sampled her master's offering. Her eyes fluttered and closed from the flavor she savored and Ying's thrusting tongue working her over. She opened her mouth one more time but this time she was going to scream. As her low moan was turning into a howl, her master filled her mouth again. Instead of sticking his cockhead in her he just treated it like a harmonica, sliding it back and forth across her lips while the scream worked its way around him.

Ying felt her go over and worked even faster, adding a finger to it. But instead of using her finger on her pussy entrance, she shoved it in her quivering ass instead. Nikki bucked over and over, trying to do who knows what. But on each hump up and down, she was either going to get more mouthing or more fingering. Ying smiled with pride when she tasted slave two's juices, and let her squirt fill up her mouth. Swallowing the little fountain of cum, she continued her fucking and sucking. 'Master was right!' she thought to herself when she tasted his cum from her entrance. She had managed to get more of him out of her by making the girl cum that hard.

Nikki came down from her mind-blowing orgasm and master took his cock from her mouth. Ying lapped up what she could of her juices and rose up off her sex and sat there.

James looked at the condition Ying was in and asked, "What's that all over your face?"

Ying grinned at her master and said innocently, "Slave squirt on me." and licked her lips of the access.

James looked at her thoughtfully and decided that wouldn't do, "Look what you've gone and done to Ying. You made another mess!" James said, "Go ahead Nikki and clean that up before Ying gets all sticky."

Nikki sat up and Ying approached her and let her lick her chin. The two knelt on the bed and faced each other and Ying tasted her master on her lips. James watched in awe as the tongue bathing turn into kissing and they actually licked each other's tongues. His cock was throbbing from watching the erotic scene as they both played with each other's nipples. He shook his head from the trance he was in and put an end to this overpowering sight, "Ok Ying, you look pretty clean, are you ready to get your punishment?"

Ying had forgotten about her misdeeds and was stunned just being reminded of it. But never the less she was in the wrong and deserved whatever he dealt her. "Yes master." she replied, letting go of Nikki's breasts and turned to face her executioner.

"Alright Nikki, we have to punish Ying, let's put some lubrication on her." James instructed. He told Ying to get him some vibrators and make sure they were the bigger ones. Both came back with their special items and he made Ying lie down crossways on the bed. "Ok Nikki, you can get that side, go ahead and lay down beside her. He instructed her to put Ying's arm under her and picked up Nikki's leg and put it over Ying's.

James lied down on Ying's other side, getting in the same position. He used his leg to pull hers apart and had Nikki do the same. This was exactly what he and Mike did to Cathleen. Ying was laying spread eagle on the bed, captivated by both people. He applied some lube on her pussy, making sure some would flow down to her ass. As he was rubbing it on her sex he asked, "Did you think I would forget about you and the mistake you just happen to make?"

"No master." she replied, and struggled a little trying to get out of their hold. Nikki was taken by surprise from her efforts but managed to keep her pinned down.

James watched her squirm and enjoyed her muscles tighten; she knew what kinks he had. Rubbing the lube inside her sex he said, "Just for fighting me like that, I think I will punish you here." and dropped down in the crack of her ass and shoved a well-lubed finger in her.

She gasped when she felt his finger go in, not expecting him to really go there. He even stirred it around back there a little, making her want more of it. The lube did its job, making her warm all over but just as she was enjoying his fingering he pulled out to let her simmer.

"Let's see what we have to punish her with Nikki." he said, and turned on one of the vibrators. The sound alone made her pussy ache and she watched her master hand it over to Nikki.

Turning on the second one, James touched it against her throat. Drawing it downwards, he let it bounce a little on her breast bone. James watched Ying intensely for any reaction she would have from his play. When he got down to the chain across her nipples, he knew she was definitely going feel it. Scooping the chain over the vibrator, he made sure she could see him lift it up. As the chain grew taught, the vibrator sent ripples down the length headed for her nipples.

The more he pulled up the tighter the chain got and he seen the vibrations hit her nipple rings. Those made Ying open her mouth in awe, feeling the effects on her nipples. She tried like hell not to make any sounds but master just kept the chain taught for so long. She watched the chain vibrating forever, just trembling faster than the eyes could keep track of. How long she could bear her nipples vibrating like that was soon answered by a moan from her lips. Right after that moan, Ying shook her head left and right, trying to keep from going insane. James almost laughed at the torture he was causing, "Don't blame me, you're the one that had them pierced." he said, and then looked over at Nikki.

She watched as Ying suffered and subconsciously went for her nipples, and was startled when the vibrator she had touched one. That added meaning to what Ying was experiencing and she shivered a little from the feeling. Just so she wouldn't forget what that felt like, she rubbed both of her nipples with it. The metal bars vibrated on each passing, giving her tingling sensations right down to her pussy.

James thought Ying had had enough as she was trembling underneath him. He lowered the chain, easing up on the vibrations, and watched her calm down a little. "I bet those are sensitive now." he said while she panted from his administrations. Unhooking the chain from her nipple rings, he gave out another order, "Nikki, I want you to suck on her nipple there and I will suck on this one."

James watched her bend down and lick at it so he followed her lead and did the same. Nikki noticed her master's timing and learned to match him in his play. James opened his mouth and breathed hot air, letting Nikki get herself ready, then dropped his mouth over ring and all. Both of them sucked the numbness out of Ying and she bucked from the suction of her areolas. Gritting her teeth, a grunt escaped her and she knew her master wouldn't forgive her.

James let up off of her nipple and said, "It seems Ying just can't keep her mouth shut. You need to muzzle her now Nikki." and watched her smile in remembrance. Now it was Nikki's turn getting a face between her legs and climbed up to straddle her head. James made sure she faced so he could see both of their tits, "Now make sure she tongues your butthole." he instructed.

James squirmed down to lay sideways under her legs and wielded his erection like a weapon. "Use that vibrator on her clit." he commanded and rubbed himself on her entrance. Nikki leaned forward to see her target and placed her vibrator on Ying's clit. She knew what would feel good to her and ran it around in a circle.

Ying felt the master's cock on her and then the vibrator hit her clit ring. Nikki's pussy lowered on her mouth and that was all she thought would be to it. But she kept forgetting her master's ingenuity and felt him lower his cock to her ass. She made an effort to relax her anus just in case he wanted admittance, and sure enough she felt his cockhead enter although he was in her sideways.

He eased himself in her tight little ass, appreciating her making it looser with butt plugs. But even with all the stretching she did, his cock wasn't noticing much difference. Having Nikki hold her little legs back, he had full access to her. He worked on her enough to get a few inches inside her, and then held himself there while she got used to it. He gave her small strokes and he felt her trying to get more of him deeper inside her.

Nikki watched as her master's cock was slowly disappearing in Ying's asshole. What made it sink home for her was Ying's tongue going into her own asshole. She remembered the vibrator in her hand and touched it against Ying's clit ring again. It vibrated so fast, it became blurry; making it seem like it was out of sync with nature. She felt the girl try to suck in air and made sure she got ass instead.

Ying was going crazy she thought. A cock burying into her ass, a vibrator numbing her clit, and a pussy wetting her mouth was as much as she could tolerate. But once again her master had other plans and put the vibrator he had in her pussy entrance. She really didn't expect to take both at once but she wondered what that would feel like. Humping herself between pussy and cock, she got more of her master in her.

James scooted closer to her, feeling himself enter deeper. Nikki watched his vibrator go in deeper as well and worked her vibrator faster. "Switch me vibrators" her master ordered and seen him grab hers after laying his down. She took over the one in Ying's pussy and decided the little Asian could take even more. Taking it easy, she managed to get another inch or so into her pussy.

Ying was absolutely livid from lust and she used her free hands on Nikki's breasts. This enabled her to gain more leverage and hump more between the two of them. She made it a goal to get both cock and vibrator as deep as she possibly could. With her master fucking her asshole, slave two fucking her pussy, and her pussy fucking on her mouth, Ying screamed out her biggest orgasm yet, splashing her juices all over.

James thought about the bed they were on, wondering if any of the covers were expensive. The half-quart load of girl cum splashed all over his crotch, soaking him most thoroughly. He felt it run down his legs and dribble off of his ankle. The sights and sounds were too much for him and he unloaded in her hot, tight ass. He'd never had an orgasm in anyone's ass in his life and his toes curled from it while he fucked like never before.

Nikki watched Ying squirt over her master and that was too much to see. She climaxed on her slave trainer, grinding herself on the Asian mouth that taught her so much in one day. She came so hard, she must have peed, feeling it run down the sides of her legs. Thinking what a turn on it was, she really didn't care if it was. Letting it all go was all she cared about and humped Ying with small jerks even harder than before.

If James thought there was a mess before, he was sadly mistaken. His cum was seeping out from around Ying's ass and blended with her juices. One huge puddle actually sat on the covers because it couldn't absorb any more of it. Ying's head was surrounded by a wet halo made up entirely of Nikki's orgasm. He got up to study the mess and almost slipped on more in the floor.

"My God, you girls sure cum a lot." he said, trying to avoid the wet floor. Both Ying and Nikki sat up and pointed at each other, casting the blame on their counterparts. Laughing at the accusations they made, they kissed and made up for it.

"We need to get the bed sheets changed and hope Cathleen don't spank us for it." James said, chuckling at his inside joke.

All three worked on the bed and floor, cleaning up what they could. The mattress was useless to try and dry so they settled for towels on the wet spots. Throwing another blanket over the towels, they used a sheet to sleep under.

James asked the girls if they were punished enough and both agreed that they were. "Ok girls, let that be a lesson for you, don't make me do it again." he said, and laughed along with them over that.

Nikki thought she had a plan, "I might want to screw up on purpose." she said, and James told her, "That's up to you but you will get yours in the end." She caught the meaning of that statement and feigned a look of shock.

James lay in the middle of the bed with a girl on each side of him. Both laid their heads on each side of his chest and draped a leg over his. All three were tired from a busy day and planned on sleeping in. James was the first to go under; he had come so many times today. All three were out within twenty minutes and slept without moving the entire night.

James woke to the sound of nothing. He guessed he was just tired of sleeping. Wondering what had a hold on him, he looked under the sheet down at his crotch. Ying had his dick in her hand and Nikki had his balls in hers. He had to do something because their legs over his had made them fall asleep. Raising their hands up off his sex, he sat up to move their legs. Scooting them both over, he freed himself of their wrappings. Checking his phone for the time, it was already past 9 am.

He grabbed a pair of sweats and headed for the bathroom, hoping it was unoccupied. Finding it estrogen-free, he relieved himself in privacy. Remembering what happened to Ying, he grabbed two cups of water. He headed back hoping the girls were up and would get them some pain pills for their soreness.

He managed to hold the two cups of water with one hand and opened the bedroom door. Looking over at the bed, he noticed they filled the gap with each other. They were both wrapped in each other's arms, still sleeping away the day.

He thought to check his phone for any upcoming appointments. There wasn't any for today and he didn't see any for Monday. He thought Cathleen would send him the info once they got back to the mansion. He sat down and typed in a list of clothes and things for Nikki. He wanted to go shopping around while he was here in case they had things that his usual places didn't.

He heard one moan and looked over at the bed. Ying blinked a few times and saw Nikki. Squirming up to her head, she kissed the girl on the lips. Turning over, she saw her master watching her wake up to the day. "Good morning Master." she said with a smile. "Did you sleep ok?"

"I did, like a rock." he replied and then asked, "Did you have a good night?"

"Yes master, I slept good." she responded and pulled the covers off her body.

"What do you think of Nikki?" James asked, wondering if she was a little jealous.

Ying smiled and said, "I like her lots. She really know how to eat pussy." accepting the water and pills.

James replied, "I'm glad you like her, I was hoping you wouldn't be mad about me getting her."

She knew what he meant and said, "I no mad, she my slave too." and ended that with a big grin.

"Well get over there and put your nipple in her mouth. Make her wake up with it there." James said, pointing at Nikki sleeping peacefully.

Ying gave him a smile and did what he said and forced her nipple between her lips. She actually sucked on it in her sleep and still refused to wake up. James got up and slid his hands under the sheet then took a seat beside them. He had his own idea about getting her up and prepared himself to do it.

A woman has many talents, this he knew to be true. But one talent a woman seriously lacked lies solely in her pussy. No matter how hard they try, they cannot cover it all. They either give access to the clit from the front or the entrance from behind. One is vulnerable no matter how they place their legs; covering up both simply can't be done.

He started in the back since her legs were curled up and rubbed her pussy lips. That didn't seem to get any response so he stuck a finger in her. She did as expected and straightened her legs, plopping his finger out. That was ok because he had a backup and used his other hand and fingered her clitoris.

Now she was forced to curl her legs back up, giving him access to the back. Repeating his attention while he watched Ying's nipple go in and out of her mouth, she straightened her legs back out again and he played with her clit with a finger.

Nikki's eyes fluttered open while she smacked her lips, feeling a nipple there. When she realized what it was she sucked it in more and then felt something on her pussy. Her master had his fingers strumming on her clit so she jerked her legs back up just to feel a finger go inside her entrance.

She couldn't laugh with a nipple in her mouth and had to release Ying. "Wake up girl! Are you sleeping all day?" her master asked.

"I'm up, I'm up!" she said with a jerk and felt his hands back on her clit. She curled and straightened several more times until she was forced to get away. Sitting up on the bed, her master let up off of her and let her catch her breath.

Come on girls, let's go out for breakfast, I want to do some shopping afterwards." James said, and they both heard the magic word that women gravitate to and sat on the edge of the bed to ask him a bunch of questions. Nothing gets the full attention of a woman than the word shopping does.

"Whoa now, hold up a minute. Let me explain why we're going. Nikki will need some new clothes and I want to see what this area has to offer." he informed them.

It was like the last time they went shopping and yes, they found an adult store. James had to scold Nikki more than once, "You can't strip and try the stuff on in public! Even Ying knows that!" and turned around to find Ying trying out a Sybian sex machine with her skirt draped over it on the floor.

He gathered their purchases and got them out in a hurry. He hated to leave anything they were trying out and bought everything a nipple, ass, or pussy had touched.

They made it back to the villa and Cathleen called to say they were headed for the beach. James said they would meet them all down there as soon as he could get the girls to stop playing with their new toys.

"What all did they get?" Cathleen wanted to know and James rambled off a list. She seemed awfully interested in the Sybian he had purchased. He was willing to bet that would be the next thing she would confiscate but she would probably have to beat Ying up to get it.

He finally convinced the girls they had to wear bathing suits. He promised them that if anyone else was naked they could strip down naked too. They didn't even make it to the sand on the beach before a topless Lisa passed them by. You can imagine the look James got from both girls as they each crossed their arms and looked at him.

They romped around on the beach and James enjoyed a drink in a lawn chair, sitting beside a topless Cathleen. Isaac could sure mix a drink and he savored the Tom Collins he was brought.

"Tell me James; are you ready for next week?" Cathleen asked innocently.

"I suppose I am; what do you have planned?" he replied, noticing her acting suspiciously.

"Oh, I think you have a busy week coming up, since most of it is your doing." she replied, sipping on her own mixed drink.

"Really now, how is that possible?" he asked, trying to figure her out.

She smiled and filled him in, "I heard from home and it isn't pretty. It seems most of the staff have servants now and want you there to train them."

James jaw was dropping, "You can't be serious." he said in disbelief.

"Oh no, quite serious and that's on top of your work." she assured him.

That was what he wanted to know, "What work do you have planned for me?" he asked, watching the topless Jack and Jill play volley ball. Ying and Nikki joined in, adding their breasts to the scenery.

She sipped her drink so casually and said, "The Prime Minister called this morning, it seems we have visitors coming. You need to train two more servants, I believe their names where Jubal and Xenia."

James was shocked and had to admit, "Man that was pretty quick."

She agreed and said, "They woke them up last night when they got home and gave them their ... choices." and took another sip, "James, I have something to ask you, I hope you don't mind if it's a personal question."

James was taken aback by her statement but said, "I don't think I would mind." hell; she's seen him naked, what else is there?

"There was a bit of news this morning, something happened in the entertainment industry and I was hoping you could give me your thoughts on the incident." she said, sitting her drink on the table.

James remembered them being at the airport and was sure she was referring to him being in the news. "They filmed me while I was waiting at the airport for Miss Blackstone."

"Yes I know, but it doesn't explain why your dick was in her mouth." she said, picking up her drink again.

James choked on his Tom Collins. He couldn't believe the woman released the video to the public. She was just going to show her ex-boyfriend. "She told me she would blur out my face and was only going to show it to her ex!" he fumed.

"Well, I won't accuse her of anything just yet, but the paparazzi somehow got hold of It." she said, and then broke a bit more news to him, "It seems you're developing quite a fan base."

James felt she was doing like she usually does, feeding him a little information at a time, "What fan base?" he asked, playing along with her trickle-down knowledge.

"You remember Dawn Gracie and of course the kidnappers; it seems that the media have you personified as a local hero of sorts. Spenco has been receiving mail and phone calls for you all week." she replied, still sipping away at her drink.

James smelled something cooking, "I don't want a fan base. You know I am no fan of publicity myself." he replied.

"Well, it is a little too late for that now isn't it? Besides, our stock has gone up two percent since your arrival. Our experts attribute that to you and that publicity you're not a fan of." she said, slurping at the end of her drink.

"I am certainly glad your portfolio has benefited but I still don't want any publicity." James reasserted, not falling for any plot she might have planned. She probably had delusions of him riding in a float in a parade somewhere.

"I can't imagine what will happen now that you have gone national and soon globally too." she pondered aloud, jiggling her empty glass at Isaac. "If insider trading wasn't illegal, I would recommend anyone to get into Spenco-related stocks. They are bound to soar." letting Isaac take her glass.

'She planned it ... she planned the whole thing.' he realized, "I didn't go national, or international for that matter! You sent me after her. You had to have known what she wanted. If anything, you forced me go ... national." shaking his finger at her.

"My! You certainly give me a lot of credit James. But if I recall it was your dick in the girl and don't tell me you didn't know a camera was recording It." she paused to let out a sigh and said, "So, about that personal question I wanted to ask."

James gave up on it, there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it anyway, "Go ahead; hit me with It." he relented, then stared at his topless slaves helping the twins while trying to get their ball back from a naked Mike and Link. The girls piled on the two males and wrestled them to the sand. There's power in numbers; that was for sure but the guys sure weren't complaining. If you had to get slapped, a tit doing the slapping was definitely the way to get it.

She smiled, watching him surrender to her will and turned her head to the ocean and asked, "Do you have an investment broker?"



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Chapter 13


He sat there and planned out fifty percent of his income to go into the stocks her broker recommended, it wasn't like he needed all that money anyway. She didn't seem to be an expert at it either but rich people don't have to be, they pay people to know it. She wanted his money to work for him, not him working for the money and that sounded pretty good to him. He gave her everything she asked to get the ball rolling. The talk turned to the future and what all they wanted to do in this life.

They were interrupted by Isaac after a time, coming up from behind them. "Pardon me madam, it seems there are visitors." he conveyed, indicating some people at the pathway.

Cathleen covered up when she looked behind her. "Who are they Isaac?"

"They claim to be new hires by James, madam." he replied with a bow.

James remembered having the officers come today and couldn't believe it was already three o'clock. "Oh, I'm sorry about that Cathleen. I recruited three of the officers last night and they're here for us to take back to the mansion." he explained.

"Oh yes, I recall you asking. Can you handle that then?" she asked, holding her top over her breasts.

"I'll see to it." James agreed, and rose to go greet them. Looking at them from a distance, he could almost feel the tension off of them. It had to be awkward for them to just pop up on a nude beach for a job.

James met them where the marble stones spilled on the beach and offered each his hand. They introduced their loved ones and each remembered him on the phone.

Trent Jordan, the officer in the garage last night, introduced him to his girlfriend Bobbi Sanders. She was a pretty blonde haired woman as tall as Trent was. She had a beautiful smile and seemed full of life.

Jerry Lucas introduced him to his wife Rachel, a dark-haired woman shorter than her husband. Timid and shy, she seemed to hold the values of marriage like a badge of honor. She stayed focused on the conversation instead of being curious about the others on the beach.

Finally, Jesse Castle introduced him to his girlfriend Delilah Gatling but they could call her Dell. A feisty redhead standing almost as tall as James, she seemed to have breast implants because it is rare to see such firm round breasts without man's intervention. He held her attention for about five seconds for introductions before she was enthralled by the beach-goers.

After the formalities were out of the way James asked, "I hope you all brought bathing suites, we have time to kill before our departure." and looked at the group of six.

Jerry spoke up first and said, "Um, we didn't expect to be on a beach today." looking at his wife shaking her head.

James smiled and said, "I was only kidding, you don't need a bathing suit. Just start stripping and start having some fun. It will be all work and little fun for the guys this week. You might as well enjoy some down time."

"What, strip here?" Rachel asked in disbelief.

James acted surprised at her question, "Why yes. It's quite alright. We are on a private beach and, as you can see, others have already done so." waving his hand towards the beach.

The guys were reluctantly pulling clothes off. Isaac was gathering them up. The women still needed convincing. Why they were like that was one of those mysteries they always possessed. Guys could get over shyness and piss in public. Women were self-conscious over cleavage.

"Hey Mike, Link, come over here!" James called, getting the two's attention. They came running up to him, dicks just flapping.

"What's up?" Mike said, and looked at the group of newcomers.

"I want to introduce you to some associates of mine. They will be part of the security at the mansion." James explained. "The ladies seem a bit shy and I wanted to break the ice with them."

Mike and Link both started shaking hands and introducing themselves. The women were intrigued to say the least. James saw their interest roam from the muscle-clad body of Mike to the shiny objects implanted in Link with neither one gaining their fullest interest.

The two girlfriends decided to start stripping. The wife, on the other hand, held back. Her marriage license was probably flashing in her head. James thought to give her some encouragement, "Hey Ying, Nikki, come over here!" and the two skipped over to him.

He introduced his two girls to the group and greetings were made like they were on a street corner.

"Rachel ... May I call you Rachel?" James asked, trying to loosen the formality and she agreed. "I must tell you that the mansion or rather, its sublevels are clothes-optional. You may find yourself amidst several nude people at once." he explained, "It would be to your benefit if you stripped down here and get used to the shock of seeing and being seen nude as it will likely occur quite frequently."

Nikki noticed James' problem and decided to help him out, "Come on Rachel! We won't rape you!" and started to undress the woman herself.

Rachel stuttered while Nikki tried to strip her, "I ... I don't know ... I am not as pretty as these girls." she explained.

James realized her dilemma and offered his opinion, "Pretty? What does that have to do with it? Look, do you love Jerry?" and she admitted she did, "And Jerry loves you, right?" and he admitted that he did. "Then to hell with anyone else. You have nothing more or less than the prettiest girl in the world. Look around you, when have you and Jerry spent time on a beach nude?"

She thought about his question and they had discussed such a fantasy in the past, "We ... we haven't ... yet." she admitted.

"Well then, consider that 'yet' done today!" James said with a smile. "It isn't likely that you will be taken against your will with three capable policemen here. You have nothing to fear even if you think there is. You can look back and say you did that. We won't judge you on your appearance, as beauty is on the inside not out."

Rachel raised her arms so Nikki could get her top off. She did have some flab that Father Time had put there. Ying took care of her shoes and pants. James walked around her while the clothes were coming off.

"Now see, you aren't bad at all. A few months in a gym, which we have by the way, will get you toned up in no time. Why, if you weren't married, I would have a go at you." he pondered aloud, giving her husband a wink behind her and hoping he wouldn't mind. It was unlikely since he was getting his eyes used to the two mostly-nude girls stripping his wife.

Bobbi and Dell were already headed for the net with Mike and Link while Trent and Jesse were following behind them. Ying left Rachel's underwear on, something about not getting sand in there. She and Jerry were soon headed for the beach holding hands. James and his clan followed behind them.

James took his seat and picked up his drink. "So, is that how you recruit my security?" Cathleen asked with one eyebrow raised.

He sipped on it before he answered, "Why yes, get them used to it first so they won't be ogling when they're working."

"An interesting technique I must admit James." Cathleen replied, sipping her own drink, "Just as long as they aren't running around nude in the security room."

James changed the subject and asked, "I have yet to see anyone use the pool at the mansion, are staff members not allowed or something?"

"Well ... my father doesn't want..." she started and then corrected herself, "I suppose I wouldn't mind if they did. I've wanted to myself." and added, "It's been years since it was last used, my father just kept up the maintenance on it as a status symbol. The same for the golf course really."

"It would increase loyalty if you were the one to allow them the use of it." James pondered aloud.

"Indeed, I might as well let them know. They've had a long weekend with the construction and all." she said, sipping on her drink again. "It would certainly be a gift for their tolerance."

"Construction ... you mean the training area for security?" James asked, remembering part of the golf course being converted.

"No, the construction I have being done in the staff and servant quarters." she replied, casually sipping her drink. "It isn't hard to take a golf course and turn it into a shooting range."

Now they talked about this before but it had only been recently and he was wondering what she had going on. "So, are you going to tell me or do I have to twist your arm? What are you doing?" he teased.

"Oh, I'm moving in with you." she admitted, looking over at the hard bodies of the former policemen in her service. "Are those women their wives?" and James guessed she was wondering if any were hers for the taking. "Those are some good looking men."

"Wife and girlfriends." he replied, glancing where she was looking and then added, "Now back to you moving in with me. What were you talking about?"

"Oh, I just made some adjustments; that's all." she replied, waving it off like it was nothing.

"Come on, quit being so vague and fill me in." James demanded; she was being as evasive as a G spot.

"Really James, you're acting like a spoiled child the day before Christmas. Can I not have my secret surprises?" she replied, acting perturbed.

James looked at her funny and said, "Girl, that's all you have is secret surprises. I get that every day!"

"Well! I see how you are. You should be more appreciative about my surprises." she retorted, acting offended, "Just for that, you can wait until we get home to find out." and crossed her arms closing him off to her.

Great, he will be lucky if she didn't move him out by the dumpsters. "Look, I was teasing, I'm sorry if you took me serious. You don't have to tell me ... unless you want to." he said, hoping to butter her up.

She actually sat there and sang, "I'm still not telling you." rolling her eyes to the notes.

James gave up after hearing that musical reply. 'And to think she called him the spoiled child, sheesh.' "Fine" he answered leaning back in his chair.

"Fine." she repeated and leaned back in her chair. Drumming her fingers on the table for a minute or so she finally looked over at him, "So do you want to know or not?" she asked.

James nodded his head, "Sure, I want to know." he admitted, refusing to smile from calling her bluff.

"Good!" she exclaimed and reached down to her handbag by the chair. "Look here, I have the floor plans." and pulled out some blueprints. Opening it out on the table, she said, "Now, some of this won't be finished yet but Level One will be when we get back." she explained all excited.

She sat there and explained that Level Two was moved to Level One and vice versa, sort of. She absolutely had to have skylights and it was easier to get them in Level One. Oh, she made sure they were made from bullet proof glass, thanks to the kidnapping incident. She even had an escape route, just in case.

James was impressed "Wow, it only took them three days to do all of that?" he asked wondrously.

She shook her head and asked, "Have you been in the servant quarters James?"

James had to admit he hadn't. "No, but Mike has." he said grinning.

"I knew you would bring that up and to be honest, I don't know why you risk perfectly healthy testicles for such lame humor." she said, letting out a sigh. "Now, some of it was already in place, we just added a few doors and passageways to connect the rooms."

"Gee, I wonder where you got that idea." James said with a smirk.

Ignoring that remark, she said, "We also have a Jacuzzi in the entertainment room."

James looked at the plans and said, "That is the length of a pool."

"Well yes, it's a ... pool with water jets installed; that is what a Jacuzzi is." she explained. She pointed out the security room that was still being built. Servants where staying in the guest house while construction finished the plans. She thought to leave them there to keep anyone from trying to enslave them ... again. Besides, they had passage to the main house and security would protect their to and fro. It was meant to free up room to have parties and get-togethers in the main house.

After James and Cathleen had gone over all the plans, James looked up at the beach goers. Most were swimming but he saw Jerry and Rachel getting it on in the water. Rachel saw him watching but it was too late for her to do anything about it since she was having an orgasm at the time. James turned his attention away and left them in peace. Lisa was getting what rays she could.

Trent was in the water beside a much taller Ying. James watched as Bobbi stood up out of the water and Ying was sitting on her shoulders. Nikki was on Jesse's shoulders and James knew they were chicken fighting. He convinced Cathleen to join in the fight and he got her on his shoulders. Trent got Dell up on his and the fight was on. Needless to say, Cathleen's dominate side came out. Ying was first to go and then Nikki. Dell was no push over and stood her ground for a while. Cathleen got hold of a foot and flipped her off finally.

They played several more times with different partners and even Jerry and Rachel joined in. Cathleen was a little shy around the new additions at first. But how shy can you be after you dunk them in water a few times; especially if you're topless doing it?

Flight time approached and they got ready to leave the beach. The strangers were good acquaintances by that time and they talked like it. Jesse noticed the submissive servants remained naked or topless even after they got inside the villa and all James could say was "Get used to it."

"Are they always like that?" Bobbi asked.

"Well, let's put it this way. They might make it on the plane before their clothes come off." James replied.

Everyone was packed and James noted that they were leaving with more than they came with. His group had Ying, Nikki, Mike, Jen and Lisa. James was having the SUV picked up by the rental company at the airport. Cathleen had her own sedan of course with her twins. The rest rode in the full sized van.

James followed Cathleen's car onto the interstate. Traffic seemed heavy for a Sunday for some reason. James tried to keep up with Cathleen's driver but it was too risky to maneuver around a semi and he stayed behind it until traffic cleared. An old orange truck approached him on his left. It was speeding but was forced to slow down beside James.

James glanced at the driver and he could have sworn it was Cliff Wilson driving but didn't make eye contact. Before he could confirm it, the truck sped around the car that was slowing him down. James almost ignored it but thought better of it.

"Hang on guys; I want to catch up to that truck that passed us." James said, and changed lanes.

"What's going on James?" Lisa asked concerned.

"Nothing I hope. It's just ... let's say it's a gut feeling." James said and moved all the way over to the high speed lane.

The truck was ahead of him and passed more cars. James went faster, breaking the speed limit, trying to catch up. He gained on the truck after a car in front of the truck slowed it down again. His worst fear was realized soon after it passed the car when the truck dipped in behind Cathleen's car. James sped up to get beside it. The car that blocked the truck moved over; probably seeing James getting closer

Before he made it beside the orange clunker, the truck sped up and struck Cathleen's car in the rear. The car fishtailed from the impact. The driver may have been caught off guard; not expecting a rear end collision. After he regained control, Cathleen's driver was going to pull off to the side. James saw his turn signal come on and the vehicle slow down. That was exactly what he needed to do.

The truck rammed the back of the car again. The impact was harder this time and Cathleen's driver must have panicked. He sped up instead of stopping, trying to get away from the truck. That was a mistake, James knew, and had to speed to catch back up to the two. James saw a cruiser on the berm and honked his horn for several seconds, not knowing if the officer saw what was going on. He sighed in relief when he saw it pull out.

He was going to hold back and let the police officer in front of him, changing lanes to the middle. The cruiser got behind him instead. Looking ahead, he saw the truck strike Cathleen's car again. He rolled the window down and pointed at the orange truck while the car fishtailed again scaring the shit out of James because they were going much faster now. The driver did get back control and seemed to speed even faster, much to James relief and dismay. At least the heavy traffic was behind them now and the road seemed clear.

Since the cruiser didn't even turn on its lights, James decided to speed up to the truck again; worried the vehicle would be successful with its next impact. That got the cruiser to flip the blue lights on. It was too late in James' mind and the cop could just follow him to the crime scene. He floored it to catch up with the speeding truck and car and was soon right behind the truck.

James took the fast lane to bring himself beside the truck again. This time, the driver looked over at him and James looked through the side glass at an unshaven, disheveled, Clifford Wilson. James saw hate in his eyes and the truck jerked towards the SUV and then went back in the same lane lane. James didn't let it scare him and backed off a little, letting the truck pass him until the SUV's bumper lined up with the truck bed and tire.

The cruiser didn't know who to go after now and James saw it move to the middle lane behind the truck. The policeman witnessed the truck strike the Cadillac again but not as hard as it did the last time. The driver had no trouble maintaining control this time. James thought that he might have caused Cliff to lose concentration and was debating over whom he wanted to run off the road first. James was hoping it was him. The girls in the back were dumbfounded and Mike was yelling, "Go bro!" It was a reminder that he had precious cargo on board and had to be careful with his actions.

The cruiser got closer to the truck putting its bumper close to James back passenger door. He was immediately aware that Ying was sitting on that side in the back. James hugged the side of the road, running over warning tabs every so often. If things turned worse, James would have the emergency lane he could use. Whatever happened, Ying wasn't taking a hit, even if it was a policeman doing it.

The truck wanted to pass Cathleen's car, probably trying to get away from the cruiser. James didn't know if he was giving up and running or just planned on running him off the road or both. His reason didn't matter to James because Cliff was doing exactly what James wanted him to do.

As the truck entered his lane, James didn't back off. Instead, he turned into the truck's tire and performed a pit maneuver, forcing the truck to go hard left in front of him. He heard gasps from the back and sides as the girls panicked from the impact. It was no time to back off now and James pushed the back wheel of the truck, causing it to spin a 180 out of control.

Once the truck passed James' front bumper, he slowed down immediately and watched in his side view mirror for the truck. Before he could get in the emergency lane, the truck struck the guardrail and literally rolled over it and kept rolling out of sight. James checked the Cadillac that Cathleen was in and it slowed down to a stop. James brought the SUV up behind the car.

The cruiser followed James to the side and pulled in behind the SUV. The girls were screaming by now and everyone's adrenaline was pumping. James kept his cool with his own gallon of adrenaline and, grabbing the paperwork, held it out the window with both hands.

"Dude, what are you doing?" was the first words out of Mike's mouth.

"That officer doesn't know if I'm friend or foe. I'm putting my hands out so he knows I don't have a weapon." James explained.

The cop got out and kept looking over his shoulder over the guardrail. James couldn't see anything from where he was at. As he approached the SUV, the full-sized passenger van pulled up behind the cruiser.

"How's your day?" the officer asked, looking at James and then his passengers.

James shrugged and said, "Better than a minute ago." handing him insurance, license, and registration.

"Yep, I'd say so." the officer said, while two more cruisers pulled up where the truck went over.

James was worried about Cliff and asked, "Um, could you check on that guy in the truck? He was trying to hurt the girl in that Cadillac up there and I'd sure hate to see him pop up over that guardrail."

"Well" he chuckled, "That guy's goose is cooked, If it makes your day any better." the officer replied, and no sooner did he say that did James hear an explosion and black smoke appeared in his side mirror. James adjusted it more to get a better view. It was coming from the dip between the highways, billowing black smoke up in the air.

"Come on, you guys can get out. But if you don't have the stomach for it, I wouldn't look over that guardrail." the officer said, and walked back to his cruiser with the paperwork.

All four doors opened on the SUV. James headed to the Cadillac to check on Cathleen and the girls. "Ah man! That's nasty!" he heard Mike say, but he kept going towards Cathleen. He was so worried about her, he didn't hear the ambulance sirens coming up and pulling in front of the Cadillac.

James did hear more sirens by the time he had gotten to the crumbled up rear end of the Cadillac. The driver had gotten out inspecting the damage, holding the back of his neck, and talking on a cell phone. It was all James could do to keep from knocking the guy out. 'Idiot' he thought, ignoring him on the way to the back doors.

Opening the passenger side door, he stuck his head inside and saw Cathleen curled up on the seat. Jack and Jill were sitting in the floorboard looking a little dazed. Jill popped up when she saw him and gave him a hug. James patted her on the back and helped her out of the car. Jack scrambled to him and he got her out. "Is it over James?" Cathleen asked, sitting back up in the seat.

"It's all over but the crying." James replied, taking a seat beside her. She grabbed him in a hug and started sobbing. He let her get it all out, telling her "It's ok" and "It's alright". James' adrenaline had faded and his emotions took over. He actually cried with her, thinking how close he was to losing her.

She shook off her tears while James tried to compose himself. He didn't want her to think him weak or something but the tears and sniffles gave him away. As James reflected on it, he thought it was the most scared he had ever been in his life. Why he was so scared was an argument he would have to have with himself later.

What happened here James?" she asked, trying to look into his eyes.

He looked down from her gaze and said, "Um, apparently Clifford Wilson just flipped over you. I guess you are just to die for." and then turned away, getting out of the car, in an attempt to hide his jumbled feelings and appearance. He offered her a hand and helped her get out. She seemed to be ok physically, James observed, changing his thoughts to focus on her. They crossed the road where the group was standing. The guys were gathered together looking over the guardrail by the two other cruisers and the girls were gathered around the passenger van. Vicky had her bag out and started checking Cathleen and her girls over while medics from the ambulance met up with them.

James went down to the guys where the dented guardrail was and looked over. If you needed proof why you should wear a seatbelt, Cliff would be a good example. The first officer on the scene explained that when the truck hit the guardrail, it tossed the man halfway out the side window and the truck rolled over him. The first roll tore his head off from his jaw up, as if he ate the rooftop. The rest of the rolls didn't matter any because the first one was good enough. The three policemen James recruited knew the officers on the scene. The officer played back his dash cam for them and they complimented James on a well-executed pit maneuver. James heard a helicopter overhead and saw it pass over.

The media showed up and James found himself getting filmed again. Passengers in the SUV were checked by the medics but there were no injuries. The Cathleen's driver was the only one to go to a hospital. He was complaining about his neck hurting. Another vehicle was going to be dispatched to take Cathleen and the twins to the airport.

A twenty minute drive turned into forever but they finally got on the aircraft to get back home. A disgruntled pilot was waiting on them but he saw Ying and brightened up. The familiar, "Anyone wanting to join the Mile High club..." went over the speakers and, as predicted, the usual sex maniacs stripped down to nothing.

Jesse reached in his pocket and pulled out a dollar. Handing it over to Trent, he said," I know, you win." and let the bill go reluctantly.

"Thank ya buddy." he replied, snapping it in front of him and slipping it into his pocket.

Cathleen handed out room assignments and instructions. "Lisa is going to be pissed as hell." she whispered to James, leaning over to give him his information. James shrugged it off. She would probably paint whatever the room color was to pink anyway.

James conversed with the new security about the equipment they would be working with. James asked to borrow the floor plans for the new security office from Cathleen and showed them the plans they had in the works. They were especially interested in the GPS rings realizing how handy those would be. James wasn't as excited as they were but he was glad to have something to take his mind off of things.

Bobbi, Dell, and Rachel were by themselves looking lonely on a plane full of people. They seemed a little overwhelmed with all the things going on all of a sudden. James checked with their men to see if he could get their women serviced. He had to explain what that meant and that caused more questions but bets were made in the end. Jerry waged the most, he bet ten bucks Rachel wouldn't let that happen. James bet against him and Trent did too. Jesse wasn't much more confident with Dell so he bet five bucks she wouldn't. Jesse only bet a dollar against Dell because she was a 'wild child' of sorts.

All bets were settled on and James called Ying over and had her go get Link and Mike. They came back with her and Mike asked, "What's up?"

James huddled with the guys and filled them in on the plan to service the new additions. He instructed them to get the girls to stand and don't let them sit back down with their panties on. Link wanted Dell and Mike wanted Bobbi. That worked out good because James wanted Rachel. The wife is the hardest to loosen up and he didn't want her thinking she was getting molested and would probably need special handling.

James told Jerry that he would be the one servicing his monogamous wife, making sure the guy knew in advance his intentions and wouldn't get jealous over it. This was strictly a cunnilingus mission and Mike and Link knew that.

Cathleen looked at James and shook her head, overhearing the guy's scheming. Vicky was just skeptical, thinking the boys didn't have a chance. Lisa just wanted to watch knowing she trained Link and wanted to bet how fast he could get Dell off. The guys were ready to get started and all three headed for the back.

Each one stepped in front of their subjects. The dumbfounded looks they gave were priceless when James announced, "Alright ladies. We need you to stand."

Hesitantly, all three stood up. "Ok, this next part will seem a bit strange." and James grabbed the front of Rachel's pants and unfastened them. Pulling her pants down, James announced, "We have to have your underwear." Rachel started fighting with that announcement and James couldn't tell what the other two girls were doing. He yanked Rachel's panties down as she was sitting back down.

James got her clothes from around her ankles barraged with, "Don't", "Stop", and "What are you doing?" going on in front and around him. All three boys rose about the same time with pants and panties in their hands.

James made his next announcement, "We have your significant other's permission to service you." and let that sink in, "Now, we need your cooperation in letting us eat your pussies." and dropped down to his target. Rachel's legs were crossed and her hands were covering her crotch. She was locked up tighter than a drum. "You have to get used to it people. I have a bunch of servants to train and you guys need to let them practice on you." James patted her leg, "Come on, open up, I won't bite."

Rachel acted like a virgin being all shy and bashful. She slowly uncrossed her legs and watched James' head get closer to her. He was running behind the other two because he could hear them eating away. But Rachel took special handling to get her doors to open.

James made a slow effort to get to her sex. His breath caressed her thighs on his way to the target. With Rachel looking down at him from above, he stuck out his tongue like he was trying to touch his chin, and laid it flat on the bottom of her pussy lips and raked it all the way up to her mound. It was as exciting for James as it was for Rachel. Both realized that James is the only man other than her husband that had the privilege of licking her pussy.

Now, you might say that James had the virginity of Ying and the deliciousness she offered. Perhaps Cathleen was a valuable treasure being the wealthiest woman on earth. But James would tell you they are all wonderful in their own special way and Rachel was certainly no different. Of all the words used to describe a pussy, one of the best ones was the word 'strange'. The act of trying something unfamiliar or new, regardless of age or condition, is always intoxicating to the imbiber. Both James and Rachel took in the elixir of each other's newness.

James got his first taste of Rachel and she got her first feel of James. Just doing the act raises passions but doing it with a stranger is much different. She scooted closer to the edge, giving in to James and his wishes. James set to work licking and sucking. Her hands gripped the chair arms tightly and developed a case of white knuckles. James worked his tongue rapidly in and out and then around her clit. Repeating this action over and over brought Rachel to get into it.

Rachel started humping him back, a sign of better things coming. He almost lost his rhythm when Dell went off like a rocket. That damn Link and his mistress' training made James wonder about getting lessons. Hearing a woman scream, "Oh my God!" is quite contagious and Bobbi went off with a scream. Rachel wasn't far behind and gritted her teeth in submission.

James finished her off and raised his head in time to see Rachel look ahead. "Oh God honey, I'm so sorry!" she said, her eyes growing wider and wider.

"Damn it girl, you screwed me over!" James heard Jerry say.

"I don't know what to do! It just happened so all of a sudden!" Rachel exclaimed in her shame, her hands going to her face.

James turned around to see Jerry rummaging in a wallet in his hand. "Well you better be making this up to me, you just cost me ten dollars!" Jerry said, and handed James the bill. Rachel looked at him like he was daft but was glad he wasn't upset over her servicing.

Trent was betting for his girl to go along with it and got a dollar from it. Jesse lost five bucks and Dell was mad over it. "You should have known I would do that." she huffed, "I love my pussy getting sucked."

James liked a challenge and thought to try one, "You girls mind if your men get serviced? I have a new slave that needs practice."

Bobbi was the first to answer, "Well I got mine, I guess he can get his. It seems pretty fair to me."

"Well, I don't mind either, Jesse can get some." Dell offered her fullest consent.

Rachel surprised James the most, "Well Jerry sure isn't going to get serviced..." she started "Unless I'm allowed to watch her do It." she finished.

James shrugged his shoulders at that one. He didn't care if she watched. "We have three slaves that can service the guys, you want to bet on who lasts the longest?"

Dell answered first, "My man can stand it and I'll bet five dollars he's the last one to go."

"Please girl, my man got stamina, I'll bet you that five dollars." Bobbi said, "And I'll bet another five dollars he's the last one standing."

Rachel wasn't going to be out of the wager and said, "I'll see you both your five dollars and bet five on mine being last."

James was confused how the bet was going to be settled, running the figures in his head. In the end, it didn't matter; he'd gotten his way and got the girls' attention. "Ok, I have Ying, Jen, and Nikki." he started and had link go get them. When they came in he asked the girls, "Which one do you want on your man?"

"That's bullshit and you know it James." was Bobbi's initial reply, "Don't you have anyone that's uglier? None of those guys will last."

James rolled his eyes at her remark and replied, "It doesn't matter how long they last; only who will last the longest."

The girls agreed that it was true and Rachel had a question, "Which one of the girls needs the practice?"

James wasn't going to tell them that but all three girls raised their hands. James shrugged and lined the guys up and Jerry was the most hesitant.

Rachel picked Jen and Rachel picked Nikki. "I'm not picking Ying." Dell said, looking at the two women taking the good choices.

Ying was offended and asked her why, "I good!" she finished in a huff.

"I know you are honey, you're too good, but I want my man to last. He would cream on you pulling it out." she replied.

James shook his head at the crazy argument and said, "Don't worry, we can blindfold them." he explained, "You can choose the girls after the blindfolds are on and they won't know who they get."

James had never worked so hard to get someone a blow job. Women were mysteries and saw the world through different eyes, or so he tried to rationalize. He got napkins from Isaac's drawer and had the guys blind folded. The girls picked again and Ying got Trent while Jerry had Jen while Jesse got Nikki.

James went over the rules before they started, "Remember, you can't touch the girls." not wanting them to know who did the servicing and they might be able to tell by feeling their heads.

"Ok girls, get on your knees and get ready to service." James instructed. "Pull that zipper back up, we can't have any cheating." not mentioning Jen had done it.

They looked ready and the women stepped closer to get a better view of the servicing. "On your mark!" and the slaves raised a hand to the zippers. "Get set!" and the slaves rose up. "Go!"

Ying was the first one to get her hands on a penis while Jen fumbled with underwear a little. Surprisingly, Nikki was right behind Ying since she had the least experience. The men rose to the occasion and soon it was on; all three had a stiff one to work with. Jesse was first to show a reaction and stiffened up a little. "You better hold back or I'll cut it off!" Dell warned and James had to interfere.

"No coaxing ladies, let's keep this fair." James had to admonish, watching Ying put her small hand in to play with balls.

"This one's cheating!" Bobbi pointed out, wanting her man to last.

How the hell you can cheat at a blow job was beyond James' comprehension but relented to keep it fair since the other two slaves weren't doing it, "No hands on balls slaves." James called out and watched Ying pull hers back out.

Jesse was definitely closer and Nikki knew it. She stroked him fast while sucking on his head and was rewarded with Jesse's seed. James waited till Nikki finished cleaning him up and announced, "Jesse is out of the game."

Jesse was smart and removed his blindfold to see who was servicing him. He got an eyeful of Ying and Jen still working on their masterpieces. Dell got upset at him but not for looking, she was mad because she lost five dollars. "I'm sorry baby; it's been a while. Maybe you should give it up more often." he replied, shrugging his shoulders.

Of all the things a man could be sorry for, popping a nut in a girl's mouth too early in front of a girlfriend that's given permission wasn't one James thought he'd ever hear.

That brought back the memory of Jerry and Rachel having sex on the beach earlier. James was willing to bet Jerry would hold out the longest. Just as he thought that, Trent went off and Ying took all that he offered. Once she cleaned up James announced, "Trent is out, we have a winner. Ying help her finish Jerry off."

Once Jerry felt two tongues on his cockhead, he exploded over both of the slaves. They fought for his essence but neither lost out as they even licked it off of each other. Jerry took the blindfold off before the girls finished cleaning. He got an eyeful of two girls kissing and licking his gift off of each other.

Dell was the first to speak after the show, "That was worth my five bucks." and slapped the bill in Rachel's hand.

"I'd pay to see it again." Bobbi said, doing the same with her five.

"Damn honey, you got them good." Rachel admitted, handing him the two fives. "There's your money back sweetie. Does that make it up to you?"

"It more than made up for it." Jerry said with a smile, and pinched his wife on the ass while he kissed her.

So the three new women spent the rest of the flight running around nude from the waist down. Bobbi tested out Ying's pussy eating skills while Trent serviced Lisa. James convinced Rachel a tongue was a tongue and even had Vicky verify it. She climaxed from her first girl servicing her pussy, brought to her by the mouth of Nikki. That was a sight that Jerry would remember and even said so to James.

Trent had never had a dominate girl make him lick and tongue her ass. He went ahead and did what Lisa said in the fear of Lisa's wrath. Just to make the point hit home, Link offered his advice, "You better do it and make it go deep or she will beat your ass."

Mike had Jen over a plush aircraft seat, his shirt over it to catch any mess. James saw something he hadn't seen in a while; Jen's footprint was on the window glass. He made his way back up to the table where Cathleen and Vicky sat. Taking a seat be the doctor, he asked Isaac for a Ginger Ale.

Cathleen just sat there shaking her head and James got tired of her silence. "What?" he asked; recognizing that look, "I'm just breaking them in."

"I know you are James but it just seems completely out of place. How you can take six total strangers and turn them into sex toys for pleasure in such a short time is just a bit overwhelming to me." Cathleen admitted.

Vicky chimed in right afterwards, "I'm keeping my entire family away from you. I don't want my son getting any ideas and you would have plenty to give him."

James pretended that he was deeply interested, "Really? I had no idea you had a son. Staff members can have relations now, is he moving in? Does he like piercings? Is he good looking? Do you think Lisa would like him?"

"Shut up! You aren't getting near him." Vicky interrupted, "Don't even think about it." she warned, shaking a finger at him. "I'll pierce your nipples together."

"Ok, ok, sheesh. But he is missing out." James replied, feigning disappointment.

The pilot came across the intercom and gave the twenty minute notice. Everyone got their clothes on and the seatbelt lights lit up. They landed smoothly and debarked. James was rather thankful to see his Cadillac again. He even inspected it before he got in. You can sure bet James followed closely the car taking Cathleen and the twins. In less than an hour after landing, the group arrived at the mansion.

Joy met them in the garage. She had come back early, tending to business. Handing Cathleen what she claimed were updates, she perused them before heading in. James stayed with her and followed her inside. He was a little paranoid now and made sure she stayed safe. The new recruits were taken by Niles to get them settled in.

Cathleen and her girls led James and his girls to his room, wanting to see what he thought of it. The elevator dinged open on Level One and a voice echoed from down the hallway, "What the hell is this shit!"

Cathleen laughed and said, "I guess Lisa found her room."

She explained that James was close to the new security area. His room was patched into it directly. Opening his 'living area' with a key card, she handed him three so the girls could use them. She explained that they can program the cards in security.

The skylight was the first thing that struck him as James entered the room. Even Ying and Nikki commented on it, looking up at the moon and stars overhead.

One long bookshelf was sunken into a wall. All of his books were on it and below it was a long desk attached to the wall. His computer was in the center but Cathleen explained he could put four computers on it with internet and network hook ups. Spenco had outlets in electronics and they had 60 inch TVs. One was hanging on his wall in front of a long leather couch. Link would have to hook up his computer to it though since the movers didn't know how to do it.

Cathleen showed him the bathroom. It had a walk-in shower and a sunken bathtub. The lighting was incredible and James just had to ask, "Are you sure this isn't your living area?" staring at the fancy bathroom.

"Mine is bigger and better." she explained, "I'll show you when you're done looking here."

The girls got settled in, opening closets and putting their suitcases in them. 'What a waste' James thought to himself, watching the clothes get put up and the clothes coming off. Cathleen led James to the bedroom where another skylight was over the bed. She explained that the skylights were polarized and could be darkened if needed, to keep out prying eyes. Just as she said that, Phil walked by above them and waved, James waved back.

Another door was on the far wall and James thought it was a closet. "Wow, I have plenty of closet space now." and walked over to the door to open it.

"No, no, that's my room there. All the living areas are connected." she explained, sliding her keycard and opening it. Jack and Jill ran in to see it.

After touring her new luxury apartment located a floor below ground level, Cathleen led them to the rec room. Well, it was a rec room but much bigger. It had to be to accommodate the pool-sized Jacuzzi in it. But James didn't get much of a chance to look around as he was berated with staff members and their charges. A celebration it seemed was planned for their arrival and Mary had party snacks and drinks waiting.

A group of strangers waited in the floor area about as big as any dance floor. There was no way he could remember them all as the staff members introduced him. Some handed him notes containing instructions and what, specifically, they wanted them trained in. James wasn't sure about some of their ages and double checked with their masters to make sure.

Frank, the accountant, had his own little filly; a redhead wearing glasses with freckles. It was like nerd meets model as her body was simply gorgeous but she had that gawkiness to her. Frank explained that he had James' information and would be taking care of his investments. "You take care of what I need, I'll make sure to take care of you." he said, grinning from ear to ear.

Niles came in with the security recruitments and their women after giving them a small tour of the facility. They were impressed with the vastness of it and complimented Cathleen on its beauty. "Why thank you!" Cathleen said, "My father feared the apocalypse and it originally started as a bunker. But he was a pragmatic man and found other uses for it, expanding it little by little."

Ying and Nikki were the attraction it seemed with the new charges, they sported better attire. James counted sixteen servants that needed training and thought to have some fun of it. He had Ying and Nikki stand by the wall in front of the floor area. Turning around, he made an announcement, "I need all charges scheduled for training to come here and form lines. Come empty handed, we need you to focus on what we all have planned."

Cathleen, Joy, and Vicky watched as the group thinned out from the trainees going down to the floor area. James had them lined up in four different rows with the males in the front row. The staff members who had charges went for the long couch that was wrapped around the end of the flooring area to see the show.

James waited until they were ready and waiting to receive the orders he planned to give, then he announced the start of the training and welcomed them to the first lessons.

"My name is James Farlow. I will be your lead master in charge." he explained, and waited a moment before continuing.

"Each of you is issued a uniform and none of you have it on." James started, "The uniform is what Ying and Nikki here are wearing and I want each of you to get in yours." indicating his loyal slaves.

A boy in the first row opened his mouth, "But mister, they aren't wearing any."

"Exactly my point, you're a smart guy. Now everyone get to stripping." James replied and watched the hesitancy in the floor area.

"The first lesson is in obedience and I see a few of you disobeying." James observed and walked over to the male that made the comment. "I have someone that can pierce your dick and I'll have it stapled to your balls. Don't worry, it won't hurt. We have modern medicine for that."

Lisa was witnessing this event and wondered why she didn't think of that; but then lost the thought to the males in the first row immediately revealing their youthful flesh. The girls followed suit and soon all of them were sporting their uniforms.

James placed the males in the first row for a reason, keeping them from ogling the girls behind them. They had enough eye candy in front of them with Ying and Nikki standing there. James set to work inspecting the group, looking at their features and appearance.

"I see some of you are out of shape. We have a gym at this facility. You will spend the day working out while your masters are at their work." he announced, then add, "You will not eat anything fattening until your bodies are back in shape."

James introduced Cathleen, "This is the person you want to listen to, even more so than myself. She provides this place and entertainment for you. I needn't tell you how important it is to keep this lady happy. A punishment from this lady will have you screaming 'Mommy' real fast. If she tells you to wipe her ass, you better ask if that's front to back or back to front and then do it exactly as ordered." and motioned Cathleen to come up.

Cathleen stood to address the crowd, "Thank you for your attention. I must tell each and everyone here, I appreciate your hard work and dedication. James has swayed my opinions on certain subjects and this happens to be one." panning her hand over the new nude charges. "I want you all to enjoy your stay while serving as a member of my staff. That enjoyment will quickly be over should one of you overstep my boundaries. I would like to address a few of those boundaries and will start with the fun you are about to enjoy." she said, pausing for the effect.

"Nobody, and I do mean nobody, is allowed out of this area without any clothes covering your private areas. You will be appropriately dressed for public once you leave this facility. There is only one exception to this boundary rule, I will permit nudity around the pool area which is just through that door." she pointed, then heard a murmur go through the crowd and waited until it died down.

"Yes, you heard correctly, I am opening the pool for your pleasure. But I want you to know, just like this area here, that it is under surveillance and you may be recorded for security purposes." pointing to the camera overhead, "Once you leave the pool area, you must have a bathing suit or something on. You can go butt-bare naked for all I care as long as you cover up in the public eye." she said, and waited for that to sink in.

She continued with her speech saying, "Nobody is allowed to cause intended harm to another, no matter the circumstances. If your charge causes you anguish, you cannot, for any reason, bring harm to that charge and must find some other form of punishment. If you need ideas for punishment, ask Lisa. She seems to ... have a knack for it. Now, there is something to be said for fetishes where pain may be involved, but you must have the consent of the charge you involve in it such as spanking or whipping each other. But I don't want to receive a single complaint about abuse from anyone." she paused again; letting that sink in with the group and watched some of them nod in agreement.

"The last I will say about your charges, there can be no jealousy or arguments among you. I don't care if your charge gets screwed by everyone in the facility. You brought them here knowing full well the circumstances and I better not get any complaint about it. Also, if you have a charge, you are responsible for their health and welfare including birth control and physicals. Now charges can be addictive and I know the appeal they possess. I better not find you lacking in your work or you and your charge will go somewhere else." she stated, and pausing one final time with those words.

"Now that I said what I needed to, we will turn to a lighter topic. Go ahead James, continue on."

Pointing at Ying and Nikki he said, "You will do exactly as these two. Don't think about it; just go ahead and do It." turning around to face his two slaves he said, "Inspection!"

The girls got in the submissive stance and most of the trainees followed their example but James noticed two that didn't. Walking up to the male that failed, he pinched one of his nipples, "Wake up man, you were given orders. Make sure you follow them to the letter." Heading over to the blonde girl that failed, he pinched one of her nipples as well. She had gotten in the stance when she seen what happened to the male, "I'm doing it!" she said, grabbing her nipple and James pinched the other one. "What's that for?" she exclaimed while grabbing that breast as well.

"That is for running your mouth. The master is always right even if you think they are wrong." James tutored. "Now, you have all agreed to be servants for the masters that brought you here. You will have fun and enjoy it immensely but you have to do as you're told." then added, "That is part of the fun after all."

He watched those words sink in to the trainees and then continued his lessons. "Are any of you virgins?" he asked, and three girls and one boy raised their hands. "Do you want to stay that way?" and all four shook their heads no.

"Check with your masters on their plans but stick with oral sex for now. Nobody has intercourse without their master's permission. Does everyone understand that?" and the group responded with nods.

"Ying and Nikki will be the go-to people for girl's individual training. Males can contact Lisa for her insightful tutoring if you need further training."

Lisa couldn't stop herself, "Thank you!" she said waving her hand in the air, attracting the boys' attention.

James informed them of all that was expected and went over the rules once more. It was getting extremely late and there was work tomorrow, it being Monday. He concluded his first meeting with the new charges and decided to wrap up to get some sleep. Everyone mingled for a bit, visiting those left behind over the weekend.

James walked over and turned the TV on and watched the eleven o'clock news. It was already past eleven but he hoped to catch anything that might have to do with the Florida incident. He didn't have to wait long as the news turned to it with the headline 'Local hero does it again.' It covered everything from Mrs. Gracie's protest incident to Cathleen's kidnappers. The sex tape controversy was in the mix. How it was some controversy baffled James but he guessed it was part of the hype they like to make so things appear so dramatic.

Cathleen took a seat on the couch by him and watched. After it was over James turned it off with a sigh. "You ok with all of the publicity?" she asked, seeing the stress in James.

"It's a little overwhelming. I'm not used to public scrutiny. I'd hate them to believe something I'm not." he pointed out.

Cathleen acted surprised, "Why, you're everything they say you are." blowing off his worry, "I know that first hand." she said with a smile.

"Well, I don't want my private life to become public. That wouldn't be good for any of us." James admitted, "People tend to look at famous people as role models and I am sure not one of those."

She huffed at him and said, "The more eccentric the more successful. People would just be more in awe of you if they knew." she explained, "Besides, isn't that perfect for you? Every woman out there wouldn't expect a moral obligation from you, just like you wanted."

She certainly had a point. If the public found out about Ying and Nikki, they would certainly know where he stood on monogamy, that's for sure. "You're probably right. I'm worrying for nothing. Besides, I could always say 'no comment'." he replied with a grin.

"Good! I'm glad you feel that way." she sighed, "You have a meeting tomorrow at three." she said, getting up from the couch. "Be at the mansion study." turning to go.

"Wait, who's it with?" James asked, surprised at the news.

"The media of course." she replied, taking more steps away.

"What? I don't want a meeting with reporters!" he exclaimed, his fears being realized.

"James, you can't go around killing people without answering questions, regardless of the reasons." she said, turning to face him, "All you can do is hope the questions are easy ones." then turned back and walked away.

"You knew that was coming all along." he yelled at her back; sure she had set him up.

She turned around again and said, "You act like I'm the enemy James." she huffed, "Didn't we just have a discussion about trust?" she chastised, "Stop being so skeptical and have some faith in me James." then turned and walked away.

Trust ... something she hadn't quite earned yet with him, or had she? Everything has turned out all right so far. All of his clients seemed to be pleased and he's been well compensated for his work. Maybe he should trust her more. It is a challenge to trust someone so powerful to do what is best for you and not them.

He got up and chased after her. Catching up, he tapped her on the shoulder as she was heading back to her room, "Hey" he said, stopping her.

"What?" she asked, acting perturbed at his interruption.

"Listen, I trust you. You should know that." James started, "I just get overwhelmed with all those secret surprises you have."

"Are you happy here James?" she asked, looking him intently in the eyes.

James hadn't expected that question but to be honest, he was quite happy, "I'd have a hard time leaving if I was forced to." he admitted. "It's only been a week and I have ... grown quite fond of it."

"Then stop worrying and be happy." she replied, and then turned away, heading into her room.

Ying and Nikki came up behind him. The group headed for their living quarters and James stripped. All three headed for their walk-in shower. There was plenty of room for all three. James stuck around after washing to see the girls give each other an enema. James had to admit, even if it was not glamorous, it was at the very least, erotic.

James pulled out his and Ying's phone and got Nikki's new one out. He'd gotten her one when they went shopping and needed to get it charged. Adding her number to the two other phones, he put it on the charger as well. Next, he had Ying kneel in her submissive stance and took a picture and set it to her phone number in his contacts. He did the same with Nikki.

After explaining what he had done, the girls did the same with their own. Both made James look behind him while showing his ass to them. They took pictures of each other and had some fun, sticking out tongues and spreading pussy lips. Ying wanted a pic of her butt plug in her. James wanted it text to him. Nikki wasn't used to male genitalia but wanted a pic of James' so he obliged. Ying had her text it to her.

Since Nikki was new, James thought to ask her questions about her life in Somalia. It wasn't pretty from her description, living in a country with no government. She had some pretty hard times and wanted to escape. Getting a chance when a cargo ship was headed out, she was able to sneak on board at night. Needless to say, the sailors were not kind to her. James promised he would never force her to do anything she really didn't want to do and offered her a safety word. She chose 'sanctuary' as it meant that it was where she wanted to go when she stowed away on the ship, seeking sanctuary.

James' heart went out to her when she told him her parents were killed by thieves. It was enough for him to change the subject because it was not only painful for him and Ying to hear but affected her gravely. He went on to happier thoughts.

So, tell me Nikki, what were you looking for here in the States?" he asked, hoping to get the gloomy look off her face.

She dropped her head and said, "I just wanted to be treated me good."

Ying replied first, "I love you. I treat you good." and rubbed her arm.

"Well, I hope we can do that for you." James said, "Are we doing ok so far?"

Nikki remembered the shopping, food, and the sex, "I think you treat me to good."

"Oh, there is no such thing as too good. I do want you to be happy here though." James stated, watching the gloom leave her face. "It is late girls, let's hit the bed. I'd like to work out tomorrow."

All three climbed in bed under the skylight and watched the stars. James pointed out the big dipper but you had to look at an angle to see all of it. The king-sized bed was much better and allowed them room to get comfortable. James drifted off to sleep in the middle of his two girls. They both did the same.

Awaking from a dreamless sleep, James had that tickling on his nose again. He just knew it was Ying messing with him. That brought the sensation he had in his sex. Somebody was molesting him as he felt his cock enter a pussy. Someone was taking advantage of his morning erection. He wanted to guess who was who and kept his eyes closed, feeling the two out since he had doubts after feeling that pussy on him.

He couldn't help but determine that it was Ying on his cock as her weight on the bed was lighter. He didn't want to judge it like that, wanting to stick with the two pussies on him. But, his mind wouldn't ignore the cold clit ring on his pubic area either. Waking up to pussy brewing is definitely a luxury he could get used to but his hard-on was going to be useless until he used the restroom. Until then, he would explode before getting up from this.

Nikki got more insistent, bringing more of her sex to his nose and lips. She left it there and grinded a little. She gasped when James sucked her clit in and giggled. He wagged his tongue over it before he released it. Ying picked up speed, knowing he was awake now. James lapped at Nikki while she used his face to get herself off. He tasted her juice as it trickled out of her. Nikki wasn't a drencher like Ying was but her climaxes where just as strong.

Ying was next to go, working him hard until she did squirt. While she was doing that, James heard a voice beside the bed, "I'm next." coming from Jill he guessed. Ying finished and unsheathed him. Nikki got off his face while a naked Jill climbed on.

She worked his cock into her pussy and started her humping. Ying and Nikki kissed and thanked him for the orgasm while Jill rode him faster. She said, "Oh God, it's been a while since I've had this."

James smiled at her eagerness and said, "Come on girls, suck her nipples." and watched them climb back on the bed and get to work. He reached down and flicked her clit with a finger. She started moaning and gasping as Ying and Nikki sucked on her. She was forced to slow down as the girls controlled her with her breasts in their hands.

James, ever the gentleman, picked up the task of shoving his cock in her. She rose up to give him more room to do it. James moved his hand back from her clit and used both to grab one breast each of his two girls, rubbing their nipples with a thumb. That made both of his girls play with themselves, leaving one hand on Jill's breast.

Jill got louder and louder which brought in Jack. James saw her come from Cathleen's door. "Cathleen wants to know what's taking you so long." she said, approaching the bed. But Jill was in no condition to answer and the scene spoke volumes it all anyway. Since she didn't get a response, Jack shrugged and said, "I'm next." dropping her nighty on the floor.

James had her straddle his head and lowered her sex on him, easing his thrusting into Jill until she settled down. Picking his pace back up, he humped up into Jill while getting face fucked by Jack. Letting go of the two breasts he had in his hands, he grabbed two more; both belonging to Jack.

Jack replaced his hands with hers on Ying and Nikki. Jill climaxed on James' thrusting cock and he worked harder while she rode the bliss, screaming from it. When she shivered to a stop, James eased up and rested while Jack made her twin get up. Nikki went off again, unable to get out of Jack's way for a moment. Ying watched as Nikki leaked some of her cum out. Getting her fingers wet, she licked them off and climaxed from it.

Jack finally got down and straddled his cock, rubbing her sex up and down on him before inserting him in her warm, licked-wet pussy. She started slow and moaned, "I forgot what this felt like." and nestled him in deeper. She grinded there and then rose up. James thrust up easy at first but soon picked up speed.

He looked over at Ying and watched her clean up Nikki. Nikki was maneuvering Ying around but she was too short to sixty-nine. Jill joined in to help, seeing Nikki's dilemma. "I'm next." Nikki called, humping into Ying's mouth and playing with Jack's nipple.

Now James felt a little used, lying there being ridden, but it was worth the torment as he watched Jack climax on him. The erotic sights in front of him were more than his fantasies could create and decided to forget masturbation in the future except when it pleased a woman. Once Jack completed her molestation of a rigid cock beneath her, she climbed off to let Nikki have a turn and helped guide him into her pussy.

James swore to himself that Nikki would be the last one to use him and he planned on making that trip to the bathroom. Once he finished in there, somebody somewhere was going to get it and he really didn't care who or where. Humping up in the air so long was becoming quite tiresome but Nikki would be treated no different if it took all of his strength to ensure it. He pumped into her fast enough to make a quick orgasm for her. Once she climbed off, James was ready to go, but that damn Ying and the kinks she had forced him to stay while she cleaned him off.

He had to practically pull her off him, realizing his relief was in dire need. He stood up to head for the bathroom and heard Cathleen enter the room. "What's taking you girls so long?" she asked, "I sent both of you after one thing." and glanced around the bedroom for answers but the girls already had their mouths full. Looking at James since none was given she asked, "Did you put them up to this?"

James shook his head innocently and said, "I was the victim here, they molested Me." but pictures speak louder than words and Cathleen's eyes focused on the portrait of his erection. Looking down at his own evidence, all he could do was drop his shoulders and sigh.

"I sent them in here to borrow that Sybian thingy." she said, "I take it they got distracted?" looking at Jill and Ying.

"Yeah, something like that. But I have to go." James replied and turned to head for the bathroom.

Cathleen stopped him by saying, "You're not leaving with that thing are you?" and crossed her arms in front of her.

James turned back to see her stance and said, "Climb on the bed, I'll be back in a minute." and headed into the bathroom. He now had the 'who' and soon the 'where' and smiled at the thought while he relieved himself. He frowned at his deflation but it wouldn't be that way for long. Making haste in his cleaning and grooming, he headed back out to the bedroom.

He entered the room and assessed the situation. Ying and Jack were eating Cathleen while Jack and Jill had her tits. He noticed Cathleen looking at him and said, "Well, I guess you don't need Me." and pretended to leave.

Cathleen snapped her fingers at him and said, "Gimme" while crooking her finger.

Having four girls service her wasn't enough, he guessed. Walking over to the bed, he climbed on and knelt by her head. Pulling his meat up, he laid it across her lips. She sucked and nibbled on the back side of him while Nikki and Ying brought her off. Nikki worked her clit while Ying was on her backside. He hardened up while she came down so he pulled himself from her lips.

Ying rose up on an elbow and said, "She make me tongue her ass."

James looked at her and repeated words from a time past, "I'm sorry she did that Ying."

"It's ok. I like it." she said, and giggled at him remembering the past. "I tongue yours too." she offered, bringing back that memory for him.

"Ok, maybe later. Scoot over." he replied, and worked his way around the girls. Getting on the foot of the bed, he scooted himself up to Cathleen. Rubbing his cock where Nikki was still licking, he felt tongue and pussy in unison. That was a sensation on the head of his cock and he urged himself to remember it.

Just as he was reveling in the moment, Ying stuck her head in his crack. Just as offered, she tongued his asshole right when he entered the pussy. That 'later' became 'now' as she flicked across him, spreading his ass cheeks for access. Forgetting the tongue and pussy on his cockhead at once, it was replaced with the sensations of Cathleen and Ying. He couldn't help squeezing his ass and forcing Ying to back out. He tried to relax so she could get back in; thankful she was a determined little girl.

Sights and sensations filled his mind, watching Jack and Jill on breasts. Nikki was having a difficult time getting to Cathleen's clit. James lay on his side, giving her better access. Ying adjusted herself to his ass and gained better access for it. Now he could pump his sex into Cathleen and back out to a waiting tongue. Raising Cathleen's leg up in the air, he could see Nikki's work going on there.

Everyone settled on the body parts they were servicing and got into a steady rhythm. Ying grabbed him by the waist and held on with her face buried in his behind. Both Jack and Jill grabbed breasts with both hands and fucked nipples in and out of their mouths. Knowing how Cathleen had cum the last time two people had serviced her nipples, James was betting she wouldn't last long and tried to make sure she wouldn't.

Reaching his hand underneath Cathleen's ass, he pulled an ass cheek back. Wiggling in, he found her hole and inserted a finger in it. He felt her tighten and loosen her ass on him and couldn't help getting heated, just feeling his cock through her asshole. Cathleen went over from all the work being done to give her a mind blowing orgasm.

James felt Cathleen's recently trimmed pussy tremble on his cock. He even felt her clamp down on him so he speeded up his efforts. He felt her juice being forced on his groin and swore she squirted a little. While she was still climaxing, he pulled his finger from her ass and felt her tremble even more.

She settled back on the bed she rose from and James eased up on his humping. He watched as she gasped for breath, trying to recover from her orgasm. When her breath became regular, he started back up, dying to get himself off in her. But just as he started to get into it more a phone on the dresser rang.

Jack was the closest so Cathleen asked her to get it and she brought it back to her. James was more focused on her sex than the phone and wanted to get off in it. He could only hear her side of the conversation and listened while humping her pussy.

"Hello?" she started, "Oh, how are you? I'm Cathleen Spencer." sounding a bit out of breath.

"Yes, yes. Everything is fine. Thank you for asking. I'm just a little paranoid from it." she said, while the girls started back on her nipples.

"I'd love to have you come by for a visit, we could do dinner. When would you two be available?" she asked, looking at the efforts of the group. "Excellent, I'm glad to hear it. I'll send a car for you then."

James wondered which one of his friends it was but really didn't care at the moment. He was concentrating on the warm wetness he was involved with and the delicious feelings Ying was bringing him from behind. "Yes, we will talk about it, I'm sure you will be satisfied. Remember to plan for the car." she continued. "Don't worry, he's being good."

She handed the phone to him and he shook his head not wanting it. She insisted he take it so he put it to his ear with a huff and heard the one that brought him into the world on the other end.

"Hello?" he asked, and the voice of his mother started in on him about being plastered on the news. But all men are screwed up in the head because they can only focus on one thing at a time. His mother drew his fullest attention at the moment, not expecting to have this conversation. Cathleen was aware of his lack of attention and urged him to continue his rubbing and humping.

He smelled the pussy juice that coated his fingers which was holding the phone to his ear. His mother rambled on about the kidnapping attempt and praised him for helping Cathleen. She said something about dad being concerned about something and said she looked forward to seeing him. He stated the same, telling her he missed them and tried to get off of the phone.

Mom was a mom and had to fill him in on family gossip and weather. "Ok mom, I have to go but I love you both and we'll see you later." he stated, but mom wasn't letting him go just yet, having some plans for the future, she felt the need to share retirement plans with him, even if he wasn't listening. It's hard to concentrate on your mother when a tongue is probing your ass. He put his spare hand behind his back and shoved Ying's face in him further. "Man, why that feels so good is beyond me.' he thought, as he felt her tongue stab into his anus.

"What's gotten into you son?" he heard, and almost told her the truth. How close he came to saying, 'a tongue' was pretty scary. "I'm sorry mom, I have work to do, I'm trying to get back into It." he explained, and listened to her praise him for starting work so early. Advising him to do a good job and give it the ole Farlow effort, he informed her that he planned to do just that and would make dad one proud father.

Then she started in on his love life, wondering if he found a significant other. 'My God, she goes on.' he thought, remembering Ying suffocating. Easing off her poor little head, he told his mother he'd been looking. There were several prospects he had in mind but hadn't made a decision yet. She offered to help him to decide but he declined her motherly suggestion. She told him not to fall for the girl that would let him get his dick wet. "That's great mom. Just what I needed to hear from my mother." he replied, and shoved his cock back into Cathleen's pussy.

He finally got off the phone by promising to talk to her more often. Tossing the damn phone further up on the bed, he set to work for his finale. He pulled himself out to give Nikki a taste and rubbed it on Cathleen's clit. Dipping back in, he set to humping and climaxed with Ying's finger in him. Cathleen went over from feeling his cum and he worked to satisfy her orgasm. She pulled back a finger coated in him and sucked it off while she climaxed. Jack and Jill gasped when they saw the cream splashing around the two's sex. They dipped hands between the two and brought back samples to taste. Nikki didn't bother with fingers since her mouth was already there. She just let it splash on her face and got it straight from the source.

Ying dropped between his legs and caught what dribbled down to Cathleen's ass. James finished up and backed out of her and watched the girls scramble to clean her up. "Ying's getting it all!" Jack protested and James had to tell her to back off.

Nikki grabbed his cock as soon as it emerged and started licking it like ice cream. Jill was left with his soaking balls but seemed to be quite happy with it. After their cleaning, James laid down by Cathleen, listening to her purring in satisfaction.

"Was it as good for you as it was for me?" he asked, looking in her half-closed eyes.

"Not quite." she said, looking over at him, "I need to find five guys."

"All you need to do is ask. I'm sure I can round them up for ya." James said, and then started naming off a few that would be more than happy to serve in that mission.

"I might take you up on that offer if those new recruits are on the list." she giggled.

"Come with us Cathleen. We're going to work out. I've slacked on it the past three days." James suggested, and rose up off the bed. She consented after making Jill and Jack to commit, wanting to keep their slim figures. They headed back to their living quarters to get ready but didn't leave empty-handed. Jack was toting the Sybian toy while Jill carried all of the accessories.

Ying had her hands on her hips and watched them walk away with it. "You no see that no more." she said and James promised to get her another one just like it. "Besides, you know where it will be if you decide you wanted to use it."

James and the girls got dressed in sweats and boy shorts, whatever they wanted to call them. The girls had wife beaters on or the equivalent of them and it did little to cover their nipples. Since both were pierced, their nipples stood out, poking at the material.

They made their way through Cathleen's place, planning to exit from there. After waiting for Cathleen to get dressed and the girls done with trying out the Sybian, they finally headed out through the rec room and found a bunch of people in it. Walking over to the fridge to get his drink, he found Rachel sitting there. A boy was between her legs with her nightgown around her waist and servicing her, just a lapping away.

"What's up Rachel?" James asked as he passed.

"Oh James! Hi, how are you?" she said, pretending nothing was going on.

"The day is just starting for me; it's been pretty darn good, so far though." he replied, digging around on the shelves. "How's that new recruit doing for you?" he asked, pulling out his Gatorade.

"Oh yeah, him." she said, leaning back in her chair. "Lisa put him down there for practice." she explained, looking a little embarrassed. "He's catching on but he keeps going for my clit when I'm not ready for It." she admitted.

James gave the kid some pointers on it and smiled when he got her off. "Now you see what your efforts bring. You want to do that all the time." he stated, and patted the boy on his head.

Rachel wanted to go work out with them so they waited for her to get dressed. The girls got to socialize with the new recruits running around naked while they waited. Rachel came back with Dell in tow and they all headed for the weight room.

James was impressed with more recruits in the gym, working off their extra weight. He spent some time explaining his methods to get them on the right path. He had a good workout and enjoyed the company, having a laugh or two at Cathleen's expense. Rachel seemed to catch right on and worked up a sweat immediately. He could see the determination in her and suspected she'd be in shape within record time.

After their workout, James headed back and convinced Link to connect his computer to the huge TV. He did one better and patched Ying's in too. After that, he checked his college, seeing what was in store for tomorrow. Then he on to his bank account, where he almost a stroked, with more pending deposits from different people, especially Gloria and Ingrid. He had a chuckle at Gloria's memo, reading 'Personal Training' on it. Ingrid's simply read 'Promo' on it, leaving that kind of vague.

His phone in the room went off and Nikki wanted to answer it. Jesse was on the other end to tell James he had company. He dressed in a hurry and headed up, not really sure who it was. He was introduced to Jubal and Xenia by a puzzled Isaac at the door. Jubal handed him a letter from his master and mistress back home. He opened it to read what the couple expected from this training session.

Both of the spouses had their own kinks in them but the wife wanted double penetration. That was an experience even James hadn't had tried and didn't think he had the courage to do so. Maybe he could talk Link in to joining, even if it took Lisa's encouragement.

He turned to the charges to check them out and fell in love with Xenia's eyes. He was sure that was what brought Stephan's attention to her. Jubal was packing some nice muscles too but seemed a little passive. He took them to a sitting room and had them take a seat. Beginning his interview with the two of them, he checked them out and quizzed them on their preferences. After making sure each was committed to their master and mistress, he took them down to the rec room.

He watched their eyes pop out of their heads with all the nudes running around. Instructing them on their uniforms, he watched their shyness kick in. Both were of Indian descent and had dark skin under their clothes. He helped Xenia out of her clothes because somebody had helped her get in them. Why a young girl would have to wear or corset was a mystery to him. Her breasts weren't huge and she was skinny and could use some meat on her bones. At least Jubal seemed healthier with some good muscle tone.

He found Vicky and had them checked out, hoping Xenia wasn't anorexic or something. After her checkup, Vicky gave her opinion and said she thought the child had been sick and lost some weight from it. Just to be sure, they fed the two and watched to make sure nothing happened. Giving the poor girl vitamins, it was all they could do until the test results came back.

Ying took Xenia and Nikki took Jubal. Both had plans to get them started since they belonged to VIP clients. James checked the time, worried about the interview and found he had a couple of hours to spare. He seen an email on his phone and when he looked at it he saw a client run. 5pm at the municipal airport coming to the Spencer mansion was added to his calendar on the phone but no name of the client he was getting. Just part of that trust me spirit with secret surprises thrown in.

While the new pair was fitted with butt plugs James did something he thought about trying. Hopping on the internet, he Googled his own name. Several articles popped up and someone had started a fan club. He checked a few articles and read their take on events and seen some had mere speculations on him.

What intrigued him was the fan club he browsed with girls having fantasies about him. Stills of him pointing his weapon at the protestor were shown and a link to the security tape from the kidnapping. The comments ranged from sexy to hot with more stills of him wearing only his sweats. The police had released the tape this morning and James didn't dare click on it. He didn't want reminded about such a violent act he performed and still struggled with the taking a life. Scrolling further down on the page was a link to the sex tape that was released so he clicked on it instead.

He watched it all from beginning to end and noted the editing done on it. It had ended without her mom walking in and stopped right after her orgasm. More comments below it and speculations about how the camera just made him look thick. One comment claimed she had hired a gigolo and it wasn't really James that was in it. It was followed by other comments claiming the blogger was blind.

He scrolled further on that page and found another still of him. The actress released the photo of him playing the role of Poseidon. There he sat on that oversized chair with the trident in his hand. He remembered when the flash went off and could almost hear Ingrid saying, "I'll make you famous." like Billy the Kid did when he would kill someone.

Further down were photos of him while he waited at the small airport for Ingrid. One showed the panties while it was still in the air when it was being thrown at him. The camera caught it just right as the panties were flared open, like someone was wearing them just hanging in the air.

All of this was professionally created as far as James could tell from the looks of it. He scrolled to the bottom and hit 'Contact Us' and found the address it was being sent to. He blinked his eyes at the domain it went to; farlow@spenco.com. That led him to investigate Spenco and went to their domain to check it out.

The first damn thing he saw was Ingrid with her pretty face in an advertisement. She was in the header page promoting a perfume held up by her hand, produced by a Spenco subsidiary. The catch phrase used beside her face on the ad read, 'Discover that man as your lover.' in cursive print.

Clicking on the ad brought details up with a shopping cart off on the side. At $75.00 a bottle, it was priced for high-end clients, not your typical middle income perfume. His room phone went off again and since the girls were busy with training, James picked it up. He was called to the security room and his first thoughts were of Cathleen and her words. He hung up the phone and told the group where he was going and would be back down before his interview.

Knocking on the security door, he was let in without delay. Jerry greeted him with a hand shake. "Are you finding everything ok here Trent?" James thought to ask, taking a seat in front of him.

"You bet, top of the line, but they aren't using it to their benefit." he replied, taking a seat beside him.

James nodded his head in agreement and said, "I hope you can straighten them out. I don't want to chase another kidnapper in the parking lot, I'm still pulling out gravel from that." rubbing his shoulder in remembrance.

"We can start right here pretty easy by turning the keycard features on." Jerry explained, "We've discussed the patrol routes for the grounds and needless to say, it was neglected." he sighed, "We changed it up and now patrol every hour for fifteen minutes."

"What about the man power? Are we ok with what we have?" James asked, knowing Cathleen fired Virgil.

"I called the local police department and got their patrol times for the area. You don't have a neighborhood watch program because, well, you aren't in a neighborhood here." he explained. "But we can coordinate our patrols to run between those they perform. We have enough man power to do that."

"I wouldn't think they'd give out that intelligence to just anyone." James pondered out loud.

"I have certain friends in Florida that was willing to help me out." Jerry explained. "But I didn't want to bother you with all the changes we should make here. I actually called you up here to discuss all of the mail you've been getting. Some of it is a little unsettling." and pointed over to a corner.

James looked over at the white duffle bags piled up and was amazed to have so much. "What's so unsettling about it?" James wanted to know, since he thought it would be all fan mail.

Jerry reached behind him and got two letters and handed them over to him. James read the first one, 'Watch your back killer, what comes around goes around BITCH'. The second one was even more mysterious as it read, 'Watch who you're poking boy. You're liable to get poked back.'

James had ideas who they were from but the second one was more or less a guess. "The first one might be a relative or friend of the kidnapper I took out. But, as for the second letter ... I don't know it could be a couple of people, I guess." he explained, remembering the cheating Miss Gracie and the recent ex-boyfriend of Ingrid's.

"I can only suggest you go out prepared. You can't predict trouble before it happens." Jerry assessed.

James agreed with Jerry's wisdom and explained his appointment for 5pm. He hoped security would be monitoring him when he went to pick up his client. Jerry wanted Cathleen to give security James' itinerary so they could do that on all of his trips.

James said he would have her do that and changed the subject on him, "When do we move the security room?" and Jerry thought it would be a month. "Wiring and plumbing are the big challenges to it." he explained but was excited to see it as it was being built.

James got up to leave, shaking his hand one more time. Thanking him for the head's up on the letters, he turned to head out the door. "What do you think of Rachel?" he asked, before he could open the door.

James turned back around to look at him, not knowing for sure what he meant, "She seems to be adjusting ok." was all he could think of to say.

"Did that boy really make her orgasm?" he asked, seeming quite curious about it.

"He did for sure, I was there. I was explaining to him how to do it." James admitted; knowing honesty was the best policy.

"That was a huge turn on for me, seeing her getting eaten out." Jerry replied.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, we needed her help. There's so many of them to train." James explained, trying not to get any further into it.

Jerry was lost in thoughts for a second but finally said, "I think we are going to love it here."

James sighed with relief from what he said and replied, "Let me know if you become unhappy and I'll see what we can do to fix it." then turned away and headed out the door, hearing Jerry telling him thanks from behind him.

Coming back to Level 1, he was greeted by Bobbi and Dell. They were asking about shopping and wondered if James had any ideas. Since James would be in an interview real soon, he suggested Lisa or Mike could probably take them. The recruit's cars were still in Florida at the Spencer villa. Not knowing where Lisa was, he thought to call her on the phone.

How funny he should ask because it was already solved. She was on her way back from a garage with Ernest and Niles following behind her. Cathleen had three other vehicles ordered and they were finished getting decaled. James wondered what kind of decals and Lisa said they were private security vehicles with green emergency lights on top. The Spenco logo was on the sides and they had the paperwork registered for the police. The corporation had similar vehicles that patrolled the corporate headquarters.

"Damn!" James exclaimed, "Cathleen works fast." and Lisa said she had this already planned. Since Virgil wouldn't need it, Phil and Harry had their own cars, and Niles used the black SUV that left two open for the new recruits. The third one was going to be a spare but they ordered a fourth one to replace it so the third ex-policeman could have it. Ernest had laptops to mount in them to link up with the security room. The security team could use the vehicles to help patrol the perimeter. Cathleen would own her personal police department by the time she finished with all of it.

James passed on the news to the girls and they were excited to hear it. They wanted to know if they could be used for personal reasons like going to the store and such. James hadn't a clue and texted Cathleen and she said they could use them for whatever, understanding the guys and girls needed transportation while their vehicles were stored in Florida.

By the time the three made it to the garage, the vehicles were pulling in. All three were Ford SUVs brand new from a local dealership. James looked inside of one and smelled that new car smell and felt a little envious. But then he remembered his brand new Cadillac and decided that his was better. Nothing beats your own vehicle simply because it's your own.

The girls managed to find something different in each one and each picked the one they wanted. There wasn't a spec of difference between the three except the license plate numbers. But women have that emotional meter that sniffs out personality traits. Apparently one was an adventurous one while another was more down to earth. James shook his head at their comments, bringing himself back to the world of common sense instead of sixth sense.

Rachel and Jerry would have to settle on whatever the two didn't want. Both the girls tried out the lights and watched them flash in their cases. A spot light was on the driver side door and they had to point that around. James was done with his tour of the vehicles and headed back to Level 1. He entered his room to find Ying playing videos on the large TV for Jubal and Xenia while Nikki was pulling out toys.

James grabbed a suit and laid it on the bed then headed for the bathroom. Readying himself for the interview, he practiced a few words in the mirror but there was only so many ways to say your name. Shaving and showering, he prepped himself, and even shaved his fuzzy balls.

Grabbing a towel, he headed out and found Jubal eating out Xenia. The new girl was fascinated with James' sex as it swung from him toweling off his hair. She climaxed on Jubal while James stood there and let her lust after his cock.

After he watched the cute way she shivered, he headed in to get dressed. Coming back out, he noticed it was Xenia's turn to get Jubal off with a blow job. Both Ying and Nikki offered advice while James got his vest and handcuffs. Putting his weapon into his waist band, he kissed his girls good bye and patted the two newcomers on their heads. He had an interview to go to and didn't know how long it would last. He might have to leave for the airport after the interview was over.

Joy met him at the elevator on the first floor as he came out. She walked with him to the room the interview was being held in and gave him words of advice, "Pretend the cameras and camcorders aren't there and look the interviewer in the eyes. Try not to stutter if they ask you a question you aren't sure you can answer." her best advice was to treat the person as a friend you're having a conversation with.

He stood at the door and checked his appearance, straightening his tie and tugging shirt sleeves. The door opened and he was ushered in by Cathleen and showed him to his seat. Lighting was added to the study and he could actually feel the heat from them. He hoped he wouldn't perspire from it and tried to relax, wondering who was going to ask the questions.

A girl came in with very short hair with bright pink lipstick and a nose ring. She towed a cart with stuff all over it and explained that it was makeup. She powdered his nose and cheeks and spent some time on his forehead. He could do nothing but sit there while she worked and watch Cathleen talk to another man. He couldn't hear what they were discussing nor knew what the man's purpose was.

His thoughts were interrupted by the makeup girl, "My, you're a handsome devil." all he could say was thank you to her as she straightened his hair and shirt collar. She knelt down and checked his fly, "Gotta make sure nothing gets out." she explained with a wink and stood back up in front of him. James didn't know if she was flirting with him or even if zippers were part of her job.

The man Cathleen had words with headed over to a tripod holding a camcorder. Another woman a little older came in, letting the makeup girl out. She took a seat across from him and picked up a mirror off of the table. They did a sound check with a microphone suspended over their heads while she played with her hair and James was asked to say something. "Testing, one, two, three..." he said and got a thumbs up from a guy in the corner that he didn't even know he was realize was there.

James asked the girl what news source she was from and she said she was with Scarlet Magazine. He hadn't heard of it and thought it was odd not being a local or national news service. She cleared her thought, preparing for the interview and James sat up in his chair.

A TV came on, sitting beside the camera, and he saw himself and his interviewer on it. He started to sit in different positions and once again decided against it.

The cameraman motioned to start in five seconds and did a countdown on his fingers. Once he dropped his hand, the interviewer started by introducing him as James Farlow.

Interviewer: "Tell us Mr. Farlow, what went through your mind when you stopped the protestor at the hotel?

James saw the clip from the incident appear over his shoulder on the TV.

James: "I was thinking about protecting my client. It was as simple as that."

Interviewer: "And what about your client Mr. Farlow, did she show any appreciation for it?"

James: "She was most appreciative as well as courteous and kind."

Interviewer: "Nobody saw you leave the hotel. How long were you in there with her?"

James: "Long enough to make sure she was secure and wouldn't have a problem with anyone else."

Interviewer: "We understand you were going to college but you haven't been back there for a while."

James: "I have switched college and am no longer enrolled there. I am still going to college."

Interviewer: "Speaking of college, we haven't heard, were you dating anyone there?"

James: "I was not in a relationship with anyone at the college or anywhere else for that matter."

Interviewer: "You are a handsome man, why wouldn't you be dating?"

James: "I live a busy life and don't wish to neglect a relationship. I couldn't be involved intimately with a woman with the work and classes that I have."

Interviewer: "Our sources claim you have had intimate relationships, specifically with Ingrid Blackstone."

This was the part where he wasn't supposed to stutter. He took a breath and stuck to his beliefs, honesty was always the best policy.

James: "The time I spent with Miss. Blackstone was a private moment and I didn't expect it to be released in public. But now that is has, I will admit that it was two people taking out sexual frustrations on each other."

Interviewer: "So, there isn't a budding relationship there?"

James: "The relationship we had was physical only. She has no emotional ties with me." 'But he wasn't so sure with her mother.' he thought and almost chuckled from it.

Interviewer: "That is certainly interesting Mr. Farlow. And you have no emotional feels for her?"

James: "Any emotional ties I would have with her are in the form of friendship. She is a beautiful woman both physically and intellectually and any man would admire them both. But I consider her a friend of mine and that is as far as I expect the relationship to go."

Interviewer: "So, how do you feel about Cathleen Spencer? You seem to be concerned for her welfare."

James: "Her welfare is important to me as was Mrs. Gracie. Miss Spencer is even a closer friend of mine but I have done nothing any man wouldn't have to care for her safety."

He saw the TV show the security tape and watched himself take a dive on the pavement. The clip didn't show him shooting the man but switched to a police dash cam.

Interviewer: "So, you haven't had an intimate relationship with Cathleen Spencer?"

Another one of those stuttering questions was thrown at him pretty hard.

James: "I have a relationship with Miss Spencer in the form of close friendship."

Interviewer: "Is that the same kind of friendship you had with Miss Blackstone?"

James: "I have deeply emotional ties to Miss Spencer; she has been more than a friend to me. If you are asking if I have slept with her, you better pull out another video clip to prove it."

Interviewer: "You are certainly evasive on that. I guess you don't kiss and tell."

James: "Do you have any other questions?"

Interviewer: "Oh yes, I do as a matter of fact. A former employee of the Spencer Estate claims you possess a Ying Chung as a sex slave."

He was finding it harder not to stutter and sought to control it with his anger at Virgil. He probably got paid to run his mouth too.

James: "Miss Chung is indeed in my care but she is no more a sex slave than you are. I'll consider your sources as flawed in their information since they can't tell reality from role play."

Interviewer: "So you role play with Miss Chung?"

He was sweating now pretty heavily and he wished it was the lights that made him do it.

James: "I am what a woman wants me to be at the time should they seek my intimate affections. Miss Chung is no exception in that matter and she has her own preferences. But I can assure you she isn't held captive and is as free as you and I. You must have your own secret preferences in bed but probably wouldn't want to admit it."

Interviewer: "That certainly sounds like a reasonable answer to me and you'd be surprised what I prefer in bed. But I have one more question for you here and I hope you have a good answer. Tell me Mr. Farlow, are you free tonight? I'd certainly like to be your friend."

James couldn't hold back the chuckle that question brought and said, "I would be honored but I have work to do this evening; perhaps some other time."

The camera turned off and James was glad all of it was over. He didn't want to ask the interviewer what her name was. If they are on TV they expect you to know it. He did offer a handshake and she took it. Stepping closer to him she said quietly, "You know I wasn't kidding with that question."

"I didn't think you were at all but I seriously do have other plans." James said with a bow, and walked over to Cathleen where she was sitting.

"You did fine James." she proclaimed, and stood up to greet him.

"Thank you, thank you, my beloved audience!" he replied, and then whispered, "Now tell me what the heck is Scarlet Magazine?"

She leaned in a little closer to him and said, "It's an erotic magazine for women only." and then smiled broadly as she whispered, "They want to do a nude photo shoot of you sometime in the near future; I just need you to sign some papers."

He was beginning to understand how this setup was working. He was one big publicity stunt to her. "I can't believe this!" he said in a whisper, "I'm just a piece of meat to you!"

"Isn't that how men feel about women?" Cathleen retorted, and turned for the door.

He grabbed her by the arm before she went any farther and turned her to face him, "No, at least not this man right here." he replied, and kissed her on the lips.

He let off of the kiss and allowed her to regain her footing, "Why James, I'd think you had feelings for me if I didn't know any better." fanning her hand at her face.

He looked at her thoughtfully and denied his feelings, "No, you're probably right." dismissing her words with a wave, "You're just a piece of meat to me." and grunted from the impact of her fist in his gut.

"I was kidding! Damn!" he exclaimed, feeling the pain settle in, and watched her walk out the door.

He shook his head, amazed at several things; the power of her punch was one. Another one was if he didn't know better, he would think that she had feelings for him. Proof was in the pudding and she sure turned into that with his kiss. But if he were honest with her, she would probably reject him. It was true that he had feelings for her but had feelings for others as well.

He headed back to Level 1 to tell Ying and Nikki that he was leaving. They were busy still training the two Indian visitors, teaching them butt plug hygiene. Xenia had a question for him, "Can I get those on my nipples?"

"Your breasts are fine the way they are, are you sure you would want those pierced?" he asked, wondering what the fascination was, but then saw how good Ying and Nikki looked.

"I want them, they look good, and nobody I know has them." she replied with puppy dog eyes.

"Ying and Nikki knows where to get it done." he replied, nodding in their direction, "I'll be back in a little while, try not to get into trouble."

They all said bye with hugs and kisses. James headed out the door. Turning on his radio, he inserted the earpiece in. Testing it to make sure it worked, he called out to security. Trent answered him and said it was fine then went on about the SUVs.

He talked to Trent and Jesse on his way out to the municipal airport. Both claimed their girls were busy training recruits and were able to check on them with the cameras. The conversation went back to security and they had readjusted some cameras to get a better field of view. They discussed the GPS system and had linked cell phones to the tracking program. James checked to see if the girls were in their room, testing the phones they had.

Trent said that the phones were there but the girls were with the doctor in the kitchen. He went through some of the cameras and told him Ernest finished the installments on the security vehicles. Jerry was out on patrol in one and they had communication with it.

James arrived at the airport and pulled to the back on the tarmac. The plane arrived and pulled up to his car while he waited in his usual position. The door was opened and the staircase came down and James waited for his VIP, wondering who the person was.

James was taken aback by the sight of his mother at the exit door. His father joined her and they both descended to the car, stopping to give James a hug. He couldn't help but think of ten ways to kill Cathleen himself. Why she brought his parents, of a people, here was beyond his understanding. Was she trying to ruin his life?

"What are you two doing here?" James asked, sounding excited but feeling a little overwhelmed.

His mother was the first to speak up, "You didn't hear Miss Spencer, did you?" she huffed, "Sometimes I worry about you. You are just like your father. Both of you only hear what you want to." and climbed into the car. His father shrugged at him and followed his mother and James closed the door securely behind them.

James climbed in and his mother explained, "I was talking to her this morning James. She asked when your father and I would be available for dinner. I said we were free after three today and before I could say anything else, she said she would send a car. Next thing your father and I knew, we were on a plane headed here."

"Boy, what an aircraft too." his father added.

He hated to put the car in drive, knowing where they were going. He was about to have a serious problem, explaining things to his parents. Thoughts ran through his mind, like where to take them in the mansion. He didn't know whether to drop them off; out front or take them around back to the garage. Deciding the elevator was a bad idea with most of the people running around nude; he opted for the front of the place and let them get a view of it.

"Son, I have guys at work asking me questions. What are you getting yourself into?" his dad asked, sounding concerned.

Honesty was the best policy and he knew it wouldn't go well. He had to fess up instead of hiding from his parents and getting it all out in the open. He explained the circumstances that lead him to be employed here. Then he explained the job of transporting high level people for the company he was working for. He finished off with his feelings on it, "I really enjoy working here."

His mother was next with her thoughts on it, "You're in danger here James, and you're risking your life. No job is worth all of that."

"Mom, I wanted to be a policeman. There's more danger in that." he explained, "Besides, I'm in communication with security right now, I have a weapon if needed, and I'm wearing a bullet proof vest."

She let out a sigh and relented to that logic and said, "As long as you're happy son. But I want you to be extra careful; don't take any chances."

"That's just it mom, I am happy here and it's more than the job I am happy with." he admitted, leaving out the details on that.

"What else is there?" his dad asked, wondering what he meant by it.

It was James' turn to let out a sigh, ready to confess his situation. "I am living a certain ... unorthodox life you just can't get anywhere else." remembering that word from his past.

"Unorthodox James, what does that mean exactly?" his dad wanted to know.

Taking a deep breath, he prepared his parents with what they were bound to find out, even without his help. "I sleep with two women every night who are my charges. I have sex with more than just them but those two women are under my care."

Now it wasn't James' intent to give them both strokes but he was concerned about it from hearing the gasping going on in the back. He waited until they caught their breaths and continued on with his confession. "I have a quarter of a million in the bank and the same amount being invested. The car you are riding in is mine, but I could drive an SUV if I wanted. The suit I have on is worth a few grand and I won't go in to the view that I have in my bedroom."

After that lustful list was verbalized and the moral implications of it, the best his father could come up with was, "Really James? You've got to be kidding! I don't believe it for one minute." and his mother wasn't any better, "So you are whoring around?"

The rest of the trip was spent listening to his parents preach about morals and women rights. Their logic was simple; you can't have sex with five women and say each one wanted to do it. You can't sleep with two and expect one not to be jealous. Then, the 'love' word was thrown around; women were emotional beings and not to be toyed with, etc. He couldn't help but think that sometimes, just sometimes, honesty isn't the best policy. Nobody was happier than him to pull up to the estate. He wondered where he could find some headache medicine.

He advised security that his car was out front and would leave it there with the keys over the visor and asked if one of them could move it. Trent said he would take care of it as the door to the mansion opened and Isaac appeared, greeted them, and took the luggage.

Cathleen greeted them in the foyer. The first thing his parents did was apologize for their son's transgressions followed the 'we didn't raise him that way.' ending.

Cathleen was puzzled, "I am not sure what he has done but you owe me no apology. I have nothing but gratitude for your son. He has performed admirably in my presence."

James' parents wouldn't mention the details if you tortured them so they switched back to the cordial conversation about how nice the place was.

They ended up in the parlor and Isaac served drinks. James had that feeling of dread as the conversation turned to him and his new work.

"James transports the corporate and entertainment elite." Cathleen explained, "Not many can provide the service he does with the exceptional quality he puts forth."

"So, he is still chauffeuring people like in his previous job?" his dad asked.

"Yes Mr. Farlow, but they are all high profile clients." Cathleen agreed but added, "The work is with the elite and not the general public."

"Please, call me Jim." he replied, "I understand that James was involved with one of those elites, an actress, and there was some controversy over a recording."

"Yes mister ... Jim, Miss Blackstone was one of the elites he transported. It was unfortunate that James was seduced as well as recorded. But you can hardly blame him for falling prey to her charms." Cathleen admitted, "She is a beautiful woman after all and how many men could resist such an attractive actress?"

Jim cleared his throat, thinking that over and said, "Well, I'm sure any man would be tempted, especially a single young man like my son." nodding his head in agreement, "He just needs to be more careful and think with the right head next time." smiling at James.

James' mother was next with her question, "James has mentioned an unorthodox lifestyle he claims to lead. How do you feel about that?" looking doubtful that it was true.

Cathleen sat her drink down for this one and replied, "You must not have the complete story on it. Allow me to explain." she started and looked at each one, "Mrs. Farlow, I needn't explain to you what type of character your son has. Any woman worth two cents, to paraphrase your husband, can see the qualities he possesses. So, I must tell you about a particular girl raised in China. Her name is Ying Chung and she spent her life in a slave labor camp. James has taken the girl under his wing and I can assure you, the girl couldn't be happier."

"You may call me Loretta; he never mentioned her to us." she stated, "Do go on."

"Well, there are some issues with Miss Chung; she isn't your normal girl you could say. Due to her role in the previous life she led before James, she lacks the social skills necessary to be an independent person. James understands her need for someone to care for her and he receives her help in taking care of him. So, James has taken her on as a servant much like I have servants of my own here."

"That is a very interesting story but he mentioned there were two." Loretta stated, looking intently for an explanation.

"Ah yes, that would be Nikki. She was a stowaway on a merchant ship and came to be the charge of another VIP client. That person is a current congressman in the U.S. senate which James transported." she paused, letting that sink in, and then said, "Sadly, the congressman had no need for Nikki and would have been left at her on demise but James, ever the gentleman, took her in to care for as well. Since that time, the two girls have become close friends and remain in James' good care."

"So he has adopted them in a way?" Jim asked, trying to put reason to it.

"Why Jim, that is an excellent way to put it. However, they are both of legal age and are capable of leaving on their own free will. James is aware of their situation though and, being the kind-hearted man he is, has even provided healthcare for them."

James interrupted, "Poor Nikki, her parents were murdered by thieves, if you can imagine that." he said, shaking his head.

"Well, just because he is taking care of them doesn't mean he has to sleep with them." Loretta pointed out, emphasizing the word sleep.

Cathleen looked at her sideways, "Tell me Loretta, do you honestly think any woman could live with a man like James and not want to sleep with him?"

Loretta looked at James twice before she sighed and answered, "I see your point." and looked away.

Cathleen sighed and said, "Both young ladies are happy with the arrangement, and James is quite happy as well." and continued with, "I have two charges myself you know. Both of my girls were in a similar situation before I took them in and I must admit that I have fallen deeply in love with them. You could consider it a way for the wealthy to help others while they also promote earning one's keep."

His dad was a huge fan of earning one's keep and he had stressed it enough in James' life. "So these ... charges earn their keep like being a personal maid?"

"Very good Jim, that is exactly right. You can't just give people help without them earning it; they'd expect that all of their lives." Cathleen said, sounding the conservative battle cry. "Isaac, could you summon Ying and Nikki for me please?"

"Indeed madam." he answered and turned to do the task.

James instantly started sweating, hearing her request. He hadn't prepared the girls for his parents' visit. He hoped they'd remember to get clothes on. He was as nervous as a boy introducing a prom date. They sat pretty much in silence for a few minutes and James heard the elevator bell cut through the quiet.

Ying was first around the corner, wearing knee high socks, skirt and blouse. She had the look of the cutest anime James could think of. Nikki was right behind her, wearing blue jeans and pink halter top. James sighed with relief, seeing them dressed appropriately. Both stood to the side of Cathleen and Ying asked, "Yes miss?"

"Ladies, I'd like to introduce you to James' father and mother. Jim, as you've probably guessed, the short one is Ying." and Ying shook his hand, "And the other is Nikki." and she shook his hand.

"Loretta, these are the two girls we were discussing." Cathleen stated, and the girls shook her hand.

James had one more concern cross his mind, 'Who is watching Jubal and Xenia?' and hoped they were left in good hands.

"My, they certainly are adorable." Loretta commented, "Is James treating you two well?" she asked.

Both girls nodded and Nikki said, "He treats us real good." and Loretta nodded ok.

Jim looked both girls over for a few seconds and said, "They're absolutely gorgeous." and received a backhand on his arm from Loretta.

"What? Its true!" he said, defending his comment.

"I'm gorgeous, the girls are pretty, thank you." she huffed.

James was glad for the ease in tension coming from her play because it was almost suffocating. He was also impressed with both of the girls' innocent stature and appearance, knowing how they really were.

"I wonder what stunted this one's growth." Loretta pondered aloud, looking at the very small Ying.

Cathleen offered a thought, "We think it may have been due to malnutrition. Although, she seems far better now than when she first arrived. James has taken good care of her." giving James all the credit.

"Oh that is a shame, poor child." Loretta sympathized, sitting back in her seat. "I may have a large doll at home that has clothes in your size child. Is she hard to shop for James?"

"I found a place that offers petite clothes locally mom." James informed her.

"Mhm I see and what about a dentist James?" Loretta asked, turning Ying back around to look at her teeth, tugging at her cheeks.

James hadn't considered it, "I have dental insurance but I haven't added the girls to it yet. To be honest, I hadn't thought of it." he admitted.

"I swear James Farlow, you have the same lack of consideration your father has. If you are to care for these girls at all you need to consider such things." Loretta chastised, looking Nikki over up and down. 'You'd think I bought horses.' James thought, watching his mother check out the girl's exterior and hoping she wouldn't check under the shirts too. God knows what she would say about those piercings. "Yes mom." was all he could say to her about that.

"I'll remind James regarding it." Cathleen offered.

Isaac appeared in the doorway, "Dinner is served madam." he announced.

"Ah, thank you Isaac." she replied, and turned back to the parents, "Shall we?" and rose from her seat.

James followed his parents into the dining room and the girls headed back downstairs. 'Does anyone have any Grey Poupon?' James felt like asking, looking at the extravagant seven course meal. He might have studied etiquette but just because he knew what side of the plate the fork went on didn't mean he knew anything about cuisine. Since he and his parents were ignorant on this kind of food, Cathleen explained the dishes. Regardless of the French names, the food was awesome.

During the meal, Cathleen explained that James and she wasn't the only one with charges. Most of her staff did as well. "Think how convenient it would be to have someone do the cooking, cleaning or laundry. You not only free up your time but help someone earn their keep in the process." and James watched his parents soak up all of her words like she was preaching to the choir.

"To be honest Cathleen, we had our worries with the media. They didn't present it in that context." Jim stated, dapping the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

She waved it off with a hand, "Media, one can never tell fact from fiction from them. Anything they can do to make a sensation you know?" she explained, "Why, I recently let an employee go due to his failings and he went to the media with the wildest things imaginable."

Both parents nodded, understanding the sway the media had over its viewers. "Ratings" Jim offered, "It's all about ratings."

"Well, it isn't all bad really. James has become quite a hero here in the local media. Something the two of you should be really proud of." Cathleen mentioned.

"Yes, he saved that one woman from a protestor and we understand you had almost been carted off for who knows what." Loretta said, sipping her tea with her little finger out. 'Oh, now mom and dad are high class.' James thought sarcastically, seeing his dad put the napkin across his lap.

"Yes he saved my life twice, much to my gratitude." she admitted.

"Twice? We only know of the one." Jim replied, wanting more information.

"James prevented a crazed man from running me off the road today. It wouldn't surprise me if you didn't see that on the news soon." she explained.

"Way to go son!" Jim said and his mother agreed, pride crossing their faces.

The rest of the conversation went by with talk of the local area and the security she had in place along with the plans for the estate, mentioning James' role in her protection. Dinner went by rather quickly after the intense moment James had initially and he rather enjoyed spending time with his parents. He even got over the anger he had at Cathleen for bringing them here.

Dusk was setting in and Jim needed to get back home; he had work tomorrow. They said their good byes and James brought the car around, preparing for their departure. Loretta commented on the huge chandelier hanging in the entrance lit up. Jim wondered what kind of glass they used to give that smoky effect. "That is impressive." he said, shaking his head, taking in the outside lighting on the mansion.

"So, did you guys enjoy the visit?" James asked, putting the car in drive.

Jim spoke first, "Very nice. I loved the food." he said, watching the mansion disappear behind him. Turning back around, he said, "I can't believe my son lives there."

"It was nice to see how the other half lives." Loretta stated.

"How did you like Cathleen?" James asked, curious about their opinion.

Loretta was ready to hop on that question, "She was very nice. But I have to say, I have some doubts about her."

James was taken aback by her comment, "How so mom?"

Loretta let out a sigh and then said, "It's hard to take the girl seriously when she gives such biased opinions."

James thought he knew Cathleen better and set out to defend her, "I'm sure there isn't a biased bone in her body mom."

She literally said the words, 'Bull shit' to him, "That girl is hooked James, I'm not blind."

James looked into the rearview mirror. His father gave a clueless look while his mother furrowed her brow, "Hooked? Hooked on what?" he asked, wondering what crazy thought she had in her head.

He watched her roll her eyes, "You, you dummy. Don't tell me you don't see that James. It was as plain as day."

James chuckled at that, "Yeah right! That girl does nothing but bust my ... chops." he replied.

Loretta looked at the rearview mirror, "Oh, I guess women that don't like you send private cars and jets after your parents. They spend a fortune on fancy dinners too. You need to wake up son. I'm telling you she has eyes for you."

James blew that off, "That's nonsense mom; she knows I don't want a relationship with anyone."

"More bull shit! You like her too; I saw it with my own eyes." she replied, giving him a huff. "I give it a month if not sooner." she bet, looking at his father.

James shook his head, "I am way outclassed there mom; I don't have a shot with her and on top of that, she would have to be crazy to even think about it."

"Oh, she's crazy alright. You're sleeping with two women already." she advised. "I seriously believe she wouldn't give a rat's tail if you slept with a hundred of them, she is hooked on you; that's a fact."

James was done with that topic, even though it was someone on the outside looking in and that someone was his own mother, he just couldn't debate it in his mind right there. "I just don't see it mom, not that I doubt you, but she sure does a good job of hiding It." then added, "Besides, she's a billionaire and I'm not. She would have to find someone in her own class."

Jim added his thoughts on that, "Kings have given up thrones for love son. The heart knows what it wants, whether you like it or not."

He was glad to get to the airport just so he could have a quiet time to think about it. Letting his parents out, they said their good byes, "Oh James?" Loretta asked, "Since you have two maids, you should let us have one. You're all grown up now and we could support her."

James wasn't expecting her to mention it, "Um, I'm kind of fond of both of them. If you like, I'll look for another one for you two."

"See that you do James." Loretta said, and Jim butted in, "A blonde would be nice." and received another slap on his arm.

"What about a male James? I wouldn't care if he was blonde." Loretta quipped, and Jim slapped her arm in response.

James let out a sigh of relief watching his parents climbing back up into the plane, arguing about male or female charges. That would be an argument he was glad to miss. Waving at them as they started their taxi away, James hopped back in his car and drove back to the estate.

On his way, he gave some thoughts about the words his mother said. After a time, he dismissed it on sheer logic. He was way below Cathleen's level and whatever emotions that were there had to remain where they were, buried.

He parked and made his way to the rec room, not surprised to see a lot of people in it. Not seeing Ying or Nikki, he headed for his room, hoping to find the two recruits ok. Entering his living quarters, he found everything in order but nobody home. Not knowing where else to look, he headed back to the rec room. Joy was the first person he recognized and he asked, "Do you know where my girls are?"

"At the pool." she replied, pointing at the outside door. James climbed the steps that led to the area and opened the double doors at the end.

Dark had fallen but the pool lights chased it away. Lights in the bottom of the pool lit up the inside while lighting mounted on the walls lit up the rest of the area. An outside bar had Isaac behind it, serving drinks to the staff members.

He spotted Nikki in a group off to the corner. Heading that way, the group moved around enough for him to see Ying, standing over a kneeling Jubal and Xenia. Both were servicing ... males! He bee-lined straight to Ying, "What's going on Ying?" watching Jubal service a male charge.

"Hi, master! They practice." she explained, shooing people back to give them room.

A nasty taste formed in James' mouth just watching the boys. "You know he's, um, servicing a ... dick, don't you?" a disgusted look forming on his face.

"He no care, he like it." Ying said, offering Jubal on display with an open hand.

James watched the guy actually enjoy his work. If it had been James down there, somebody would be dick-less. He had enough of the visual and turned his attention on Xenia, a far better view to him. "Um, how long has he been, you know, doing that?" James asked, pointing a thumb behind him.

"Um, me think a while." Ying stated, pondering the thought.

"Ok then, well, um, carry on." he replied, and looked for greener pastures. He knew God made different people and there knelt living proof. The Indian certainly seemed to ... savor his work and James wasn't going to be judgmental about it. Different strokes for different folks and all that. He wondered if the Prime Minister knew that about him.

He found Cathleen in a white bathing suit, lying in a lounge chair. Taking a seat beside her, he asked, "Got any more surprises for me today?"

"What surprise?" she asked, looking at him curiously.

"You know, like the last one. I sure didn't expect my parents to show up here. That was a doozy." he replied, giving her a frown.

She raised her eyebrows at that, "We talked on the phone this morning. You heard me set it up." she stated, wondering why he thought it was a surprise.

James looked doubtful at her, trying to remember the phone conversation, "I don't really remember anyone saying that my parents would be here today."

She huffed and said, "That would be your fault James, you really must listen more." and giggled, "Oh, I bet you had a look on your face when you saw them then. I should have gone with you."

"Yeah, a pretty dumbfounded look alright. But it turned out better than I thought it would." James admitted, "Thanks to you, my parents took it pretty well."

"Ah, I'm glad to hear it. It was the least I could do for you. The media can be cruel and who knows what they thought." Cathleen said, looking him over.

"I just want to say thank you for the hospitality you've given my parents." he said, "I can reimburse some of the cost for bringing them here if it helps."

"Consider it payback for helping me with my issue in Florida." she said with a smile, "But I mentioned earlier that I have another issue I need to contend with. Perhaps you'd be willing to help me."

"I'm here for you, whatever you need. You should know that by now." he said, giving her his word.

"Good, I know you've helped me more than I can ever repay but I need more from you James." she started, sounding a bit mysterious.

James waved her off on that remark and said, "You've helped me too. Why, you even saved me a dismal future, being stuck in a cheap suit and eating donuts all of my life."

"Oh? Are you reconsidering being a policeman?" she asked, her curiosity peaked.

James took a breath and said, "I really like it here and if you'll have me, I'd like to stay on." watching the training session Nikki was putting on.

She fidgeted before responding and finally said, "James, I don't know how to tell you this. But I had an epiphany. It really hit home today and I have to make some plans for the future."

He hadn't thought she would be making any life-altering plans but wanted her to be happy, even if it meant he wasn't included in it, "It's ok, I understand Cathleen. You need to do whatever you need to if it makes you happy. Don't worry about me, I can handle it, whatever it is." he replied, tucking his feet back to allow Lisa and the leashed Link to get past.

"I'm so glad to hear you say that. I was worried you wouldn't agree." she admitted, letting out a sigh of relief. Mike and Jen greeted them on their way past. They watched the two mingle with Lisa and Link.

This was the part where Cathleen was going to trample on his feelings for her and he prepared for the worst, "Go ahead and say it Cat, we're close enough friends not to be shy about It." giving her courage to continue. If his heart was going to be broke, he might as well let her feel better about it.

"Why James that is the first time you've ever called me Cat." she noted with surprise.

James dropped his head and said, "Well, I want you to tell me as friend what you need to say."

"You're absolutely right, we are friends James. That's why I need you to help me. You're the only one that can make it possible." she confessed.

James chuckled a little, "Yeah right. With your money, you could buy anything you wanted. I'm sure people would line up to help you out." he exclaimed, wondering why she was dragging it out.

"I can't just ask anybody James. It must be you." she huffed, frustrated at the tension, "I almost died, twice! God knows what would have happened had I been killed." she said, tears forming in her eyes.

Seeing her get so upset bothered him, he hadn't intended to hurt her feelings, "Look, I am yours to do with what you want. Just tell me what will make you happy. I'll do it without question."

'James, I need an heir!" she blurted out, and dropped her head in her hands.

James was stunned for a few seconds, "An heir?" he asked confused, and continued, "How the heck do I help you with that?"

She looked at him sideways with that 'I can't believe you're so stupid.' look and waited until he figured it out on his own.

She saw the light bulb come on over his head, "Oh! ... No, wait. You don't mean, oh no. You need somebody your level for that, like another billionaire maybe or tsar or something." he replied in disbelief.

"Look, I've thought it out. You would be perfect. You've saved me twice. You're a real live hero James. Not a movie star trying to play one. People will have your respect and the baby would have your genes. You're the perfect male for the task." she explained, holding back a sniffle.

"Look, for it to be a legitimate heir, we would have to, you know, get married and all that." he explained, "You know me, I'm no good with relationships like that. There's no way I could remain faithful to you." pointing at Ying and Nikki.

She shook her head in disagreement, "I don't want you to be faithful! I want you to father my child!"

James was smacked in the face with her brutal honesty but rebutted with, "Good! I don't want you to be faithful to me either!" he yelled, and said, "It isn't sinking in with you! I love you and I'll admit it. But I love Ying and Nikki too!"

She furrowed her brow readying for battle, "I love you and I'll admit it but I love Jack and Jill too!" she seethed.

He rolled his eyes at that, "I'll be fucking Ying and Nikki!" trying to force his words in her head.

She rolled her eyes at that, "I'll be fucking Jack and Jill!" giving as well as she got.

He gave up in frustration; there was no reasoning with her. All he could do was sulk in his chair.

"So, are we in agreement?" she asked, breaking the silence.

He had other issues, "Look, I'm sweating over the expense account you gave me. I wouldn't want anything to do with your fortune."

She looked at him confused, "I don't deal with my fortune either. I have people for that."

"So, you're serious?" he asked, "Do you really want this?"

She nodded her head, letting a sob answer for her. James relented and stood up in front of her, then took a knee. "Cathleen, will you marry me?" he asked, hoping she had the good sense to say no.

Her eyes grew wide at the question and she dropped her hands from her face, "Yes! Oh yes James! I will marry you!" she exclaimed and leaned in to give him a bear hug. "You poor woman." he whispered.

She took to crying on his shoulder while a crowd they had forgotten about applauded. Mike was whistling cat calls while Link was dancing in a circle. Several threw out congratulations at the couple. They both acknowledged the crowd with a wave.

But, not everyone was happy for the new fiancés. Lisa was the first to complain, "That is a crock of shit Cat and you know it!" she screamed, stomping her foot.

Ying was next with her displeasure, "Yeah! What she say!" and stomped her foot as well.

Cathleen was just as startled as James, "What?" she said innocently, turning her attention to them.

Lisa spoke up first, "How come you get a baby and we don't?" she asked, followed by Ying's, "Yeah, I want one!"

Jack and Jill piped in, "We could have one too!" they said in unison.

Nikki added her thoughts, "Hey, I could get pregnant too ya know."

Cathleen turned away from that cluster fuck and said, "Oh, I don't care if you all have a baby." checking on her fingernails, just to make sure they weren't chipped or something.

'What the hell?' James thought, watching her indifference, "See? Do you see what you started? Huh? Huh?" he exclaimed indicating the shit storm in front of them.

"What do you mean me?" she replied, "I have nothing to do with that!" and went back to checking for dirt under her nails.

"Oh! Now you're Pontius Pilate again! You better fix this mess!" James demanded; looking at the woman who started this fallout.

"How the hell can I help with that? I can't get them pregnant." she replied, checking on her toenails, you know, just in case one was scuffed up.

James was stunned to silence for a few seconds. Turning back to the women protesters, he caved in to their demands, "Fine! All of you, fine!"

Lisa nodded with a "Fine!" at them and walked away. Ying crossed her arms and said, "Fine" The twins high-fived each other while Nikki skipped over and gave James a kiss and thanked him.

Looking down at the instigator that caused this hellfire, he said, "I hope you have room on those fancy blueprints of yours for a nursery." putting his hands on his hips.

She looked up from her pedicure inspection at him, "Oh that, I've got it drawn up already."

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Epilogue

Weddings suck period. It takes a year to plan out all the intricate details involved in a fairytale wedding like he had. Not only was he suffering from a hangover the size of the sun, compliments of Mike and his urging him to drink just one more, but he was dazed while he stood staring at the monkey suit he was wearing, wondering how it all came about. He hated her because she insisted he wear a damn top hat to be put on after leaving the church, "Just to give it that authentic look." she wanted, but he did love her anyway.

A lot happened in that year. His parents found out exactly what getting serviced was, thanks to the two charges he sent them, with the help of Tracy Gleason. He went and picked out two of the best he could find, making sure dad got his blonde and mom got her a well-endowed man. Yes, they found out the hard way when he called them on the phone right after they were due to arrive. He had mom put him on speaker phone while his father sat close by. The two charges, Hansel and Gretel, (Don't you dare laugh, Cathleen said they could name them whatever they wanted, sheesh.) were standing close to the phone. When his mother claimed that the new charges were there and dad was listening in, he yelled, "Inspection!" and heard the two scramble out of their clothes.

Mom was shocked needless to say, as he heard her gasping and saying 'Oh mercy' over and over while his dad said, "Oh my God! Will you look at that!" with a loud reverent whisper.

When he heard the shuffling of clothes over the phone stop, he figured they were ready and in their submissive stance. Preparing his parents, he said, "Get ready guys. You're about to be serviced." and waited a second or two. He took a deep breath and announced, "Hansel, Gretel! Fix them!" he yelled through the speaker phone and heard his mom yelp and his dad say "What the hell?" he had to chuckle and said, "Enjoy the special service guys!" and chuckled some more dropping the phone on the hook. He laughed for days just imagining what took place back home.

Mike and Lisa got engaged. How that came about was still a mystery to James but, they were two peas in a pod, there was no doubt. The two couples he recruited for security got married. It was a double wedding. Jerry was the best man for Jesse while James was the best man for Trent.

The year had some incidents but, thanks to the diligence of the new security team, the threats never came near Cathleen or James. Trent figured it would die down since there were so many thwarted attempts.

Ingrid did indeed make James famous. He couldn't go to the mall anymore. Too many wanted his autograph, among other things. He did a few commercials himself at Cathleen's insistence. He even appeared on the Comedy Roast. One of his clients turned out to be the interviewer from Scarlet and he wounded up nude on her magazine. Nikki took his centerfold and stuck it on the wall in the rec room. He went behind her and blacked out his penis with a Sharpie. God, the camera made it look huge. They probably just used Photoshop on it.

He had to change his investments. He was getting too much in his bank account when he could be making money off of it. He was a millionaire now and had more work than he wanted just managing the money. He wasn't a billionaire but it was good enough for the heiress, he supposed. You know you're popular when the paparazzi show up in your front yard. That was as far as they made it with Jesse patrolling.

Ying was the flower girl. The dress she wore along with her hair in pony tails made her look like an anime cartoon right off the cover of a magazine. She dropped the basket that held the rose pedals right in front of Link, James and his dad. She didn't bend her knees to get it and when she rose back up, her short dress caught on the damn butt plug sticking out. Of course, she was in the lead and they were too far behind (because he was ordered to time his steps just right to the music) to do anything about it. After he neared the pulpit, he tugged her dress over it, shaking his head. He noticed his mom roll her eyes at it and all he could was shrug.

He'd have to catch the cameraman later and get rid of that snapshot he took of Ying's ass. The bride maids, Nikki being one of the dozen, and groomsmen made it up the aisle. How bad is it when the groom has had sex in one way or another with every one of the bride maids? His bride was last as she entered at the sound of 'Here Comes the Bride' walking gracefully up the aisle, taking his thoughts to the present. Jack and Jill were holding her train. Why it had to be so damn long was baffling to him.

Link was the ring bearer and his best man was Mike. He stood between them, feeling the pressure of the day all over him. The monkey suit was stifling and he tried to stretch the collar a little bit.

The service went off without incident and James didn't pass out like he thought. Isaac gave Cathleen away. It seemed fitting since he served her his entire life. He claimed she was like a daughter to him anyway. The only problem they had was getting out of there. The damn cameraman needed him beside every person attending it seemed like. Mom with bride, mom without bride, mom with son, mom with dad and on and on... 'Fuuuuck!' he thought, ready to pull out his weapon and discharge it right in that fucking camera lens.

If he thought the wedding was stressful, the reception was just as bad. Since Cathleen wanted the reception at the mansion, Ying and Nikki, who had grown quite fond of his father, wanted him to go downstairs so they could show him where they lived. There's no harm in that of course, until James remembered the all-new recruits he had plus the staff charges. He grabbed his mother to stop them but she insisted on taking a look too. Hansel and Gretel had to follow and the elevator was maxed on weight.

Oh yeah, as soon as that bell went 'ding' and the door opened, clothes flew off and were strewn down the hallway. Hansel and Gretel got in their 'uniforms' first and ran to the rec room with Ying and Nikki right on their heels. Mom and dad stared at their naked asses as they sprinted off. As if they planned it, both jaws dropped open and their heads slowly turned to look at James. "Uh ... yeah, clothes-optional zone, heh heh." was all he could say, taking a gulp and tugging at his collar again.

Cat had set up the honeymoon in Brazil. She threatened not to go when James wanted to leave the girls behind. Something about them being a part of this loving union, blah, blah. Since five pussies were better than one, James consented easily. Sharing a honeymoon with five women was definitely a treat and a curse. Oh sure the sex was mind-blowing; but just try shopping with them all. But one good thing came from the time they spent together, Ying and Cat became close ... intimately close, causing James to fall a little deeper in love with them both. Cat liked the fact that she could pick her up like a football and spank her, letting the dominate side of her come out. Ying squirted from the ass slaps Cat gave her and she held Ying like a sprinkler over the waiting girls sitting in the floor. Cat then had Ying clean up her mess.

James had a morning erection the first day and Cat made him piss on the four girls while they held their tits up for him. Ying stuck her face in front of the stream and let it go in her mouth, revealing just another kink in the poor girl. She was just as greedy with Cat's urination as well, but Cat wanted to get all of their heads wet. She made them lie down with their heads close together then stood over them while streaming urine in their faces.

Nikki found love on the honeymoon ... with Jack's strap-on and her expert use of it, to the point of addiction. Jill learned to deep throat James. She threw up all over him the first time but Cat made her stick with it, puke or not. It was amazing to James to see just what alcohol could make a girl do when he fucked everyone's ass, lined up in a row. He saved Cat for last, it being a virgin ass and all. What a crazy honeymoon it was, trying everything they could think of in every place imaginable just to make it more memorable. That included making Cat eat pussy for the first time. She learned to like it which was good because James kept spanking her ass until she got it right. They came back totally exhausted from it all.

Living with his parents wasn't too bad, he supposed. Cathleen hired his father of course, as a security guard. Mom was ... mom ... for every damn charge in the joint. She had a tick in her lip that finally stopped twitching after a time, brought on by all the piercings in most every servant but a few. Dad just stood and drooled at the shiny objects for a while. Fortunately, Vicky helped bring some sanity to the place and mom got to be pretty good friends with her, helping in the kitchen and all. Dad became friends with the security team; he liked the gadgets and cool patrol SUVs.

Mom only stared for a little while when she seen Mike for the first time naked. All she could say was, "I know his momma." but after seeing Link with that pink cat collar around his cock and balls with the ornament at the top of his tree, she was getting pretty used to the place and the shock value decreased over time.

It all came to a boiling point one evening for James when he saw his parents sitting nude on the rec room couch, Hansel and Gretel between their legs. He was pretty much done going out there after witnessing that. He didn't care how much mom told him it was only natural and part of being human. It didn't mean he had to see her tits did it?

All and all though, he was living a very happy life, especially with a boy on the way. Cathleen, even with her hormonal attitude that could flip in a moment's notice enjoyed herself, holding staff newborns and dreaming of her child being born. Not to be outdone, Mike had Lisa pregnant. James only hoped they would be good parents to the child but at least he was there to insure it. Mom was mom of course, to the newborns too and enjoyed that immensely.

Ying and Jack decided against having a child after seeing stretch marks and baby puke among other things coming out of them. Nikki still wanted one so James, ever the gentleman, kept his promise, keeping her in bed every night until the job was done. Jill slept with James and Cathleen for a while too until her pregnancy took hold. But Ying slept at the foot of the bed, not giving her master up for nobody. After that, Ying took her spot in James' crotch while Nikki hugged up to Cat. It was a sight to wake up to every day, watching Nikki sucking on Cat's tit in her sleep.

There wasn't a woman alive happier than Cathleen and Loretta when that son of his was born. Mom was a grandma and Cathleen was a mother with an heir. It was a life people could only dream about.

But it never would have happened if it weren't for that wedding trip and Lisa's driven lust.


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Posted:  2012-10-30
Last Modified: 2012-12-05 / 09:35:44 am
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