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We have regrouped for dinner. It is a Chooks-to-go night as no one has had any time to cook. Eve has run into some problems but most of her day has been successful. One of the handheld units does not work. Abbey gathered it up and will get us a functioning one tomorrow. The connection to the server does work. We are just at the very beginning of building the inventory data set but, we are up and running. That is no small deal, considering the speed we have been moving.

Eve fills Jana in on Giselle's history and both of us on what she knows about Joo. The girl will be here in about two hours. I am still concerned that the Giselle and Joo connection will gloss over problems we might have with the girl.

The TV is on and TV Patrol fills the room with the news of the day... except that it's sort of the news of yesterday. What they are reporting tonight, was in my newspaper this morning. Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?

Jana rolls her eyes when, news report after news report, I tell her what the reporter will say when he gets done puffing the piece up a bit.

Finally the TV is turned off. Jana and Eve retire to a back room when we hear the bell at the gate. I go out and let the young woman in. She looks around but, sees no one else.

Thank you for coming. Please sit down.

Thank you, Sir.

I understand you know Giselle.

Yes! I am so excited to know I may be able to work with her!

Yes, I can imagine. Where did you first meet her?

In high school, Sir. We were in the same section. It was the top section, Sir.

Wow, did you play volleyball in high school?

Oh, yes. I miss that.

What was your best position? What did you like to do best?

I was a digger, Sir.

Why did you like that?

Well, I was good at it and it gave the other girls a chance to get the ball back over the net. You know, if God makes you tall, you can spike, block and be a good hitter but, to be a digger, well, it's what you want to do, not what gift you are given.

Did Giselle tell you what this is all about?

Yes, Sir. She tell me everything I think. I will be good for you. You have no worry about that. You say to do it, I will do it. And Sir, I will do what Eve say too. You not have to worry about me. Me and Giselle, maybe we not the very brightest but, we are not bobo. You will not be sorry you hire us.

You know what happens if I say I want you for the job?

Yes, Sir. You take me to your bed.

You are willing?

Yes, Sir.

Are you a virgin?

Yes, Sir. Same as Giselle. We be yours only.

You willing to travel?

Of course, yes!

OK, Joo. We will hire you. Come with me.

We get up and I lead this very willing waif into the bedroom. Eve knows to join me fifteen minutes after we enter. Joo is a pretty girl. More or less so than Giselle or Eve? Hell, I can't tell you that. They are three lovely women. Why do I have to rank what cannot be ranked? She is standing stock-still. She knows the broad outlines of what will happen but, not the granular movements to get the task done. She is waiting for me to lead her.

The thing about virgins is that they can't communicate what works for them because they don't have any idea yet. And so there is little that can be said. It is a matter of me, walking her through things and hoping that the choices I make work for her.

Sometimes the most simple and predictable is the best. I bring Joo in for a kiss. Why not? She is a lovely young woman, and if this was a date, would I not want to kiss her delicate lips? Joo is a good kisser. She puts her hands on my shoulders and leans in. I am enjoying this but, we need to move on.

Eve will be coming in and we need to be in full insertion mode when she does appear. I unbutton and then unzip Joo's skirt. It falls to the floor. Her blouse is next and it is removed. Before I can get to it, Joo is out of her bra and panties. The girl isn't done as her hands go to my shirt. I drop my slacks as she is still removing my shirt. I drop my boxers and am about to move Joo to the bed, when she grabs me and pulls us both on to the mattress.

She is on top of me, smothering me with kisses. Her cunt is rubbing on my manhood. I am rock hard. Joo is a starving dieter and I am a chocolate cake. I am not in control of what is happening. Joo's cunt is dripping on my rod, as she rides back and forth over the underside. OK, so I know it is called the corpus spongiosum but, really, who calls it that? The point is, this little virgin has me crawling the sexual walls. Hell, if she wants it that bad, why am I holding back? I take her in my arms with some force, roll her over and without ceremony, mount her, pushing through her hymen like a 747 coming in for a landing. There is no stopping me, once started.

No, I am not as large as a 747 but, then this little young woman is no huge runway and the approximate differences in the relative sizes makes it a fair comparison.

The result is a gasp, a brief cry and then a huge, Yes! Joo has hit the 'go to turbo' button. I may be on top but she is going nuts below me. I try to slow her down and create a rhythm. Joo doesn't want to slow down. I roll her over again, putting my back on the mattress. If she is going to call the tune, she needs to be on top. That is evidently where she wants to be. It's a rodeo. Looking toward my rod, I see blood on my loin. She was the virgin she claimed to be. But she must have been a, seriously, sexually repressed one.

Slowly she is easing up a bit and getting to a place where I can enjoy her more. Still, in the process so far, she has gotten herself off at least twice. I hear the door open. I can't see but, Eve has joined us. I do see a smile of recognition on Joo's face.

Eve has removed the wrap I suspect she had on when she entered. I see her climb onto the bed as she lowers herself, facing Joo, planting her cunt on my mouth. I can't see. Are they kissing? I have no idea. Very quickly I do know one thing. Joo is fingering Eve's clit. I feel the back of fingers on my chin. Eve is cumming on my face.

I am getting close myself. Eve stays on me. The sexual aroma of her cunt is stimulation. As Joo cums on me once more, I give the girl her first gift of semen. There will be many more in the future.

Both girls flop off the side of me. They are entangled in each other's arms.

I am feeling for some odd reason a bit irreverent, and frisky right now. I pull Eve to me. Put your wrap on. Bring Jana in here right now. No argument, Eve does as requested. Joo does not know what is happening. She is lying on the bed, in a very unladylike manner and quite naked.

Two minutes later Jana appears wearing Eve's wrap and nothing else. Eve enters right behind her, completely naked. Good evening, wife. Joo here needs to eat your cunt until you cum. So get down here on the mattress.

Eve leads Jana to the bed, helps remove the wrap and urges Jana on to the bed. Joo has a look on her face that can only be described as committed and intense. She crawls between Jana's legs and dives in. The look on Jana's face in contrast is one of shock, pleasure and embarrassment. I move to my wife, taking her in my arms and kissing her. Jana relaxes and gives Joo the willing subject she needs.

In just a few minutes, Jana is giving our newest hire, exactly what she was assigned to deliver. Joo is ours.

Giselle will join the household tomorrow. Tonight Joo stays with us in the master bedroom. Tomorrow she will stay with Giselle in the guest room. There is very little additional activity in the bedroom tonight. Sleep is the order of the evening. Sleep with three beautiful women. God, I love my life.

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Mornings are fascinating. We put away the passions of the previous evening and get on with an agenda that is anything but sexual.

I text the next girl I was planning on meeting and suggest that she come for the interview in two days. A reply from her, indicates agreement.

Giselle shows up bringing a change of clothes for Joo as well. Eve and the two girls leave the house with Jana who drops them off at Bayan Na before Jana goes to the lot. All four of them will be gone all day. I check my email and see one from Cynthia.

Gordon!

I am sending you this email from a personal account at home, as this can't be saved in our company mail archive. I got an email from Eve telling me you have hired your first two new hires. She also told me something that might be TMI. Gordon, is what she says is going on really true? Is it a job requirement to be a fuck toy? Is this really happening? Is Eve telling me the truth that Jana is involved in this too? Skype with me if you get this early enough.

Cynthia.

I am going to have a conversation with Eve about email and general matters of discretion. I had no intention of letting Cynthia know anything about this. But the cat is out of the bag. I log into Skype and click on Cynthia's account.

The screen quickly displays Cynthia, clearly at home and drinking a glass of wine. She has a robe on. I have never seen Cynthia in anything other than professional office attire.. Yeh, sure a drink in hand at the conventions but, always totally in 'role' as the account rep.

So stud, what gives?

Careful, or you will be next.

Promise? I could be convinced. She is smiling and being playful.

No promises. Just what did Eve tell you?

That you have hired two girls to handle warehouse and receivables inventory. That you, she and your wife have fucked them. What gives?

Well, that's not 100% accurate but, the difference is a quibble.

What's going on?

I thought you just showed me that you pretty much know what's going on.

Stop playing word games with me, Gordon. Why are you fucking them?

Not just fucking, Cynthia. They are becoming mistresses. The last two were virgins.

Why?

It's hard to explain and I don't really want to get into the weeds on this. But if this is going to roll out without hitches and without local timezone support, these girls are not going to be able to maintain a successful outside relationship with anyone or even a normal connection with family. Plus we are going to do things that are against everything they believe about how things are done here. I need a loyalty that goes well beyond that of an employer. I need to reorient them and keep them focused on me and what we are doing, or it isn't going to work. Later they will be the core of the consulting and support team that will support other companies and where there will be other similar needs for other roll outs.

Gordon, my head is spinning. How many mistresses are you planning on having?

Maybe only two more real mistresses. But I need the initial roll-out team to be focused on their managers. I am not sure exactly how that plays out.

Jeezus, Gordon. If anyone here learns of this, shit will do more than hit the fan.

I know. I will talk to the girls tonight. And by the way, never, ever ask about Jake. You just don't want to know.

Oy.

Yeh, oy.

You know, on a, 'don't you tell anyone, level,' I think this is beyond sexy. It's as erotic as I have ever heard in real life. I mean sure there is porn but, Gordon, you have me wet.

I smile. I'd love to see what's under that robe. Cynthia, if you were here, you'd be more than wet. Eve, Jana and I would fuck you until you couldn't move.

Oh shit you're driving me crazy. You know I'm just going to have to do myself as soon as I drop this connection!

Why wait. Do it now.

You, you're serious. You with me.

No, Cynthia, just you. Do it, now.

I couldn't.

Yes, you can. You want to. You want to put your fingers on your dripping pussy. You want to squeeze your aching breasts. You know it, and I know it. Do it. Slide your chair back and show me how much you want to come here and have me cum in your cunt.

Cynthia moves back. I can see all of her in the chair now. Not close but, I can see her. She opens her robe. One hand goes to her cunt. The other hand to a breast. It looks like she is more than playing with her clit. She is fingering herself. Her hand is squeezing her tit a lot harder than I have ever squeezed one. She is getting more and more worked up. She has most of her hand moving in and out of that cunt. I watch for the better part of ten minutes before she does something I have heard about but not seen before. She squirts a good two feet before cumming.

Good, Cynthia. Now you need to come here.

Dazed, she just nods, a little sad it seems, and closes the connection.

I send a brief email to Jake, thanking him for everything, the professional, and personal, assistance. He must be at a desk because a HTML content style email is immediately returned with a simple, You're welcome.

I relax and settle in front of the TV for some mindless time.

The bell from the gate startles me from the Law and Order: Criminal Intent episode, I may have seen, for the second or third time. Looking out of a window I see a woman I do not know. She doesn't look dangerous and so I go out to speak with her.

Hello, what do you want?

You are Sir Gordon?

Yes. What is this about and who are you?

I am Maria. Ma'am Jana contact me this morning. She say you need a maid. This true?

It may be. Just a second. I pull my cell phone from the holster with the intent to call Jana, but, there is a text waiting. It is from my wife, telling me that Maria is on the way. Yes, my wife sent me a message about you. Please come in.

Maria is probably in her thirties but, I admit to be miserable at guessing ages. She is a good looking woman but, her clothing clearly comes from the ukay-ukay¹. She has basic flip-flops on her feet. She has spent a lot of time in the sun based on the color of her skin. Her appearance is of someone who has not been getting regular meals, as she is a little drawn. Her smile is wan. She shows fear in her eyes.

Have I done something wrong? Are you afraid of me?

Sir?

Why are you afraid?

That you not hire me.

You are afraid that I will send you away?

Opo.²

OK, Well, I am not a mean man, why you think I will send you away?

I am not young and pretty.

Oh. OK. What did my wife tell you?

She say she need a maid because you have a wife and three pretty mistresses.

Can you cook good?

Opo.

Will you wash the clothing?

Opo.

Will you keep the house clean?

Opo.

Will you make the beds in the morning?

Opo.

Will you argue with me?

Dili³

Will you do as I ask?

Opo.

Really? You will always do as I ask?

Opo.

Go into the house. Take your clothing off and leave them outside the CR. Go into the CR and take a shower. Wash your hair. Use the razor on the ledge under the window and shave off your body hair. I will put a fresh towel by the door. Find it when you are done. Dry off. Leave the towel in the CR. Find me in the Sala.⁴

Go naked?

Yes.

Opo, I go now. And go she does, into the house. Go figure.

I slowly follow her in, giving her time to get into the house, before removing her clothing and placing the towel where I told her she would find it.

I sit down in the Sala and ponder what has happened to my world. My mind is wandering. I have not been paying attention to the time. Maria makes a noise. I focus on her naked visage. There is not a thing wrong with what I am looking at.

From my sitting position, I unzip my fly, unbuckle my belt and carefully exposed my rod. Take me in your mouth.

Maria squats down between my spread legs and starts giving me head. There is no complaint, no awkward moment. She is pretty good at this. Better than anyone else including Jana. I keep her going for five minutes, before I pull out. I tell her to get on the couch, on her hands and knees. From behind her, I mount and plunge into her reasonably damp cunt. Once again, there is no complaint. She is not as tight as my girls but, there is nothing wrong with how she fucks. Her breasts are the largest I have seen up close on a Filipina. She seems to like them being squeezed. I am rough with her, she wants more of it. I bring her to at least one orgasm before I turn her over and enter her missionary style. That allows her to grab my head and kiss me like I am St. Peter and she wants into heaven. We build in each other's arms reaching our orgasms at the same time, my cum filling her well fucked cunt.

Maria, you are our maid. Do you intend to sleep here, or go home at night? If you are sleeping here, it will have to be on the couch. All the bedrooms are in use.

I will use the couch. Where you put my clothing?

I threw it out. Before you leave later you will take some of Jana's clothing. For now, stay as you are. I will give you money to get some clothes when you go to the palengke⁵ this afternoon. I want you dressed simply but nicely here. Keep yourself shaved and clean at all times. Make some rice now and feed yourself. I will have some fruit for lunch. No matter what you see or hear in this house, there must be no tsismis. Understand?

Yes, Sir. I understand. You really want me naked now?

Yes. Now before you get your rice, suck me clean.

Maria goes down on me without another word. I allow her to go on for a while, not expecting much other than some good sensations. I do not expect to get hard. But I am hard again. She continues sucking me, fervently. I pull out of her mouth and put her on her knees again but, this time it is not her cunt I am wanting. I slick up my rod on her cunt and then slowly push into her ass. Maria is whimpering. I finger her cunt as I proceed with the taking of her ass. I whisper in her ear, relax and accept me inside you. She does and the whimpering stops. Maria gasps. I am in deep. I pull back and push through again. Maria groans. I insert four fingers in her cunt and ram her ass twice in fast succession. Maria hisses, yes. Her ass is mine now. I am fucking her, fingering her cunt and not letting up. I tell Maria, You belong to me now. You are mine. I own you. Do you understand?

She hisses, Yes, I yours. Yours.

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Chapter 11