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Sometimes plans are just the thoughts you have while reality plays out. Dian does have her three orgasms before I give her my cum but all the other stuff we talked about never happens. Still, we are happy with each other and fall asleep spooned together. I wake with Dian kneeling over me with her legs spread so I am between them. Gordon, may I help design the CR. Men always get these things wrong.
OK, I will let Zelle know.
Good. Anja and I need to go and get the Bahay Kubo ordered. We do not want to be in a fancy car. I want to borrow a motorcycle. It OK if I ask Joy for that? She has one.
OK, why you and Anja and not Maria?
I decide we are a team.
When did you decide this?
Last night.
Oh, OK. Anything else?
Gordon, I never have a man who wanted to love me. The man who gives me my children, he likes sex and paid me to be his maid and have sex. But he never love me. You really want to love me?
Yes.
Then Gordon, I am going to love you. That is a serious thing. You understand that?
Dian, all the women in this house love me and I love them. Zelle and Eve were virgins when I took them and have my babies inside them now. Do you think I can love anyone more than them?
I know. I am not a fool but, you never have women like Anja and me before. Maybe you not understand. But you will see.
And with that Dian gets up and goes to the CR to start her day.
My day takes an odd turn as soon as I get downstairs for breakfast. Zelle, Eve and Cynthia are sitting, waiting for me. Good morning. I am sure there is a reason you are not at Bayan Na right now, so what is it?
Zelle gives me an exasperated look. You don't know?
Uh-uh. Not a clue.
Zelle looks at Cynthia. Are all men this stupid?
Yes, I think so. … Gordon, it's heuristics. Dian is right, the trucking operation will tell us about the competition in other areas before we get there with the retail. But she missed the point that it will tell us about our buying and sales strategy in the areas Bayan Na operates in right now. I spent half the night looking at this and what we get from the modules. I spent two hours with Stateside staff discussing both the email you sent them yesterday, that ties into this and other points I saw as I reviewed things earlier in the evening. Then I woke Eve and Zelle up three hours ago and showed them what Dian was seeing, what you have identified as gaps and what else we need. Then I showed them what I think we can get from the GLS side of the business. We can tie the outside sales folks to link in the sales we don't get and what was purchased from others. With the GLS we see what the competition stocks are, in tracked items, and heuristics tells us how much to order before the others know they will need it! We can price just under their price point, and sell into the competitions customers with the same or similar product. But we have to get GLS flying! Bayan Na needs to concentrate on gathering intelligence. The inventory modules are in place as are the in-house POS1 activity. We don't roll out anything else, other than train outside staff to be intelligence operatives. We compensate them for their efforts even if they don't make the sales. What is more important is the data!
It's a lot to take in but I think I see a staffing change that needs to change. So of the next group almost all will be for GLS?
Yes.
Cynthia, you are going to school me about the changes we need in the modules?
Of course. And you are going to tell all of us what I missed. Then we are going to talk about how much money we need to sink into building the trucking operation to make this really fly.
So I need Giselle and Joo in on this too.
Yes, we think so.
You realize, GLS needs to look totally independent and unrelated to Bayan Na.
Zelle simply smiles and calls me a clueless idiot. Of course they know this.
Anja who has been putting my breakfast down in front of me tells us that Maria and Pia will serve us lunch upstairs in the office, when time comes. No need to stop our work. She and Dian are going to find the huts.
The rest of the day is a mind bender as we look at the data we can pull out, how to link it to a heuristics program that was initially designed to link to a single company's inventory. While the data is there, the system architecture is not designed to work the way we need it to function if we hope to do what we want. A little of this was covered by Cynthia with her staff but, a large amount was missed. We work on some flow charts, some field descriptions, and some new query rules; on some triggers we are looking for, to set flags that will force reports to generate warnings on the inventory status of our competitors based on expected need of customers. I have no memory of what I eat for lunch or who served it. It is only fuel and the bodies that delivered it were ghosts to me.
By 4PM we finally have the document completed and sent to San Jose. I am sitting back. Cynthia has gone in search of Maria for a paracetamol. Zelle is just staring at a flow chart we designed today. Eve looks at me. She is drinking a Sprite in a green glass bottle, just like we no longer have in the States. She has a smile on her face.
You know, Gordon, when I was in school, we had an instructor who told us that meetings like this happen. I could not believe it. How could it be? How could there be so many talented people who had the same goal and could create, out of nothing, a new idea and how to implement it. When I hear this, I think, ha! This person has seen too many movies! You know what I am going to do one of these days?
Eve I know you want to tell that instructor what just happened. You can't. You can't tell anyone, ever. What has happened today must be a secret for as long as we live. No one can ever know about the connection between Bayan Na and GLS.
Damn. I have the greatest story and now I can't tell anyone!
My phone rings as Eve takes a long swig of that sweet citrus drink.
Hi, Jake! Oh shit, I was supposed to call you today about the new plan!
Yes you were, Gordon. As it is, there is no need. Dian and Anja explained what is happening when they came by to pick up the two-wheeler this morning.
Ah! Good. And thanks for that.
Not a problem. The decision to use nipa huts2 make sense. I guess we wait on the others until the huts are there and the CR is built.
Yeh, I figure one to two weeks.
My back of the envelope number is three. Look on the other matter of the odd mother, I have some information for you.
Good. I am betting you are going to tell me that you have taken an executive action to exclude her, and maybe call in the authorities.
Well, remind me to not play cards with you. That is it in a nutshell. I don't figure you need to hear the rest of it.
Sounds about right to me. Thanks for the heavy lifting, on this.
Oh well, it gives me something to do and keeps my mind off underage pussy.
I think I am sorry I thanked you! Jake! Good grief man.
Hey, you are in the same boat, so don't give me any holier than thou shit!
Guilty as charged.
Yep. … Look, from what Dian tells me, you will have openings for seven more families. Why don't you pull them from the folders?
Huh, yeh, I guess so. Jake, are all these women as dangerously smart and gifted as Dian and Anja. It has been a little frightening.
No, not all. Oh they are bright but, those two, well I suspect they are right there at the top. OK, hey, I've got a little emergency here but, talk to you soon.
I am sure she is little. Later.
Eve comes over to me, sitting on my lap. Gordon, are me and Zelle losing you already just when we are pregnant with your babies?
No, Eve, that is not possible. Just like it is not possible that I will ever leave Jana. You and I are forever. I took your virginity. You are giving me a child. I love you, no let me rephrase that, I am deeply in love with you, and I think that you love me. Nothing changes that.
Gordon, they are prettier than me, smarter than me, and they will love you.
Yes, Eve, that is true. They are also smarter than me. We are lucky we have them with us. And I will love them too. They may give me children. I am not going to lie to you about them. I am telling you that you and I are a forever thing.
I want to argue with you but do not know how. You are too smart for me.
Eve you are smart. I would not have chosen you, no matter what Jonathan did, if I didn't think you were a wonderful, lovely and smart female. You are all these things. Prettier than Dian and Anja? I don't know anyone who could be. But that isn't everything. Smarter? OK, but, this is not a competition. We all are in this together. What they can understand, benefits all of us. Last night you saw Dian is brighter than anyone at the table. Then later, you saw Cynthia catch fire and see things that Dian hadn't. I was in the dust behind both of them. Today as we worked through how the modules needed to work, I saw some things that were not obvious to them but, only because that is my specialty. It's what I have been doing for a living for many years. There are times you see things that Zelle does not see. I know because she tells me. But are any of them, more loving? No, Eve. Maybe in the future, they will all be, just as loving but, never more. That can't be. Eve's arms are around my neck. She is a little teary. But then she is going to be the mother of one of my children and I am fucking other women. What do you expect?
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At dinner I learn that we have scored ten bahay kubo that normally sell for ₱30,000 for ₱17,000 each. The huts arrive next week. I also learn that Anja and Dian met with the architect this afternoon. Zelle had sent him an email about what we are looking to build. When the girls got there, well hell, they called him everything but smart.
Zelle had told him that this is for women. He designed it with Lakae3 and a Babae4 sides. He failed to understand that a communal shower would be preferred as mothers would be there with daughters.
My girls got him whipped into shape and excavation starts in the morning. We will use steel furring. Once we pour the concrete slab the structure goes up fast. The water proof concrete and resin boards attach with rivets. It isn't the prettiest thing but, it is functional, fast and meets our needs. I am pleased.
Cynthia reports to us but really to Dian on what has happened with the observation of the previous night. I am interested in seeing how Dian will react. Will she feel diminished? Will she get defensive? Will she be magnanimous? This isn't meant to be a test of Dian, still it has the potential for an unpleasant outcome.
But none of those things happen. Dian is surprised, happy, giggly, stunned, and asking how this is done with the sales people as we aren't selling to get the heuristics. When it becomes clear, she jumps out of her seat, runs to Cynthia and hugs her. Jana sits there for the second night in a row and finally says what I suspect she has been thinking for days. There is something very wrong with all of you! What woman in her right mind gets excited by heurrootics? You are all crazy! Especially you Cynthia, my love. You were supposed to come to bed last night!
Maria walks behind Jana, puts her hands on my wife's shoulders leans a bit over Jana's left side and says, You are on the wrong side of the house. You belong with me and Anja. Join us tonight.
Jana simply says, Tama, tama.
Cynthia looks around and announces, Zelle and Eve with me tonight?
Both indicate assent.
Well, this is different. I look around. Renelyn and Pia with me please.
I don't expect push back but, I get it.
Sir?
Yes Pia?
Please add Glanna and Shamcey.
Not without Dian.
I have not meant to invite Dian. I only mean to say, no, to Pia but, Dian says, Good, I will be there!
What the fuck am I going to do with five of them in bed? I can only cum once. So help me God, I am not like these stallions who never seem to tire. OK, I have no idea how this will work but, it has to be an early night. I have work to do in my office at 1AM.
Pia announces that we can all start as soon as the dishes and kitchen is clean. Renelyn and the two younger girls jump to it with Brenna, Glanna, Raya and Amzkie all helping. Maria is laughing. She was worried about needing help.
I am not going to write about what happens in romantic detail for one very simple reason. No one other than yours truly is looking for romance. Nope, three of them are there to make sure the two little ones get fucked. And one of them is there to make sure she gets the cum because she wants to be pregnant.
Tonight is all about rites of passage and insemination. What's love got to do with it?
Well, there isn't much to tell. Pia, who was the master of ceremonies at the taking of her own younger sister evidently has offered to do the same tonight for Dian's kids. Dian is more than happy to see this happen. The kids need an anatomy lesson, which Pia and Dian are more than competent to provide. I am the practice dummy. Sorry to disabuse you but, this is not erotic. Some of it is humorous. Some is sweet. None of it is informative to me, of course. We use KY to ease Glanna and Shamcey's acceptance of my cock. There is really nothing to say about Glanna. She is a sweet girl and I think she will do fine here but, between the two of us, I am the horny but likable uncle and she is learning about life. She likes me and I am fond of her. She does bounce on my rod after losing her hymen. With the added stimulation provided by Renelyn, and Pia, the girl does manage to cum once. That is enough and she is removed from my magic wand.
When it comes to Shamcey, I guess I wish I could say it is just the same. It isn't. Lovely little Shamcey wants to be on my rod. She maintains eye contact as we fuck. Her hands are on my chest and she leans into me, licking and biting her lips, as she gets off in a bigger way than her older sister did. As Pia and Dian help take her off me, there is a tear in her eye. She fights them off, grabs on to me and tells me she wants to be with me. How, in any scenario that you can construct, is there an appropriate way to respond. I have no idea. I kiss her on the lips and tell her she is wonderful.
Then Pia and Renelyn say they both get three minutes on the rod, before Dian gets to finish me off. I ask them how it is they can be sure I won't shoot into them. I just get a an answer which translates to, please just stay with the program.
Anyway both girls get a dram of rod before taking Glanna and Shamcey to their beds. From five females, I am in bed alone with Dian. Dian has my precious, in her warm hand, and says, Hi handsome.
Hi yourself. Mmmm that feels nice. And it does. Dian knows what to do with her hands.
If you like that, you are going to love this. Dian takes me in her mouth and proves her point. Dian knows how to keep me hard without taking me over the edge. She has her hands on the globes of my ass and is taking me deeper and deeper. Then she slows down and relaxes me before taking me there again. She is not allowing me to touch her. This is all about me. She takes me up again and slows me down, removing her mouth, pushing me onto my back and mounting me, face to face. OK Gordon, time to plant the seed again. She starts a motion that I don't think is going to get us anywhere. But then she grabs my nipples and squeezes as her cunt spasms. Dian is rewarded with hot cum. Damn, how does she do that?
Gordon, did you see what happened tonight?
Yeh you got me off for the second time in two days and I haven't had a chance to even touch your cunt.
She laughs. Not that. Where is your wife sleeping?
With Maria. You heard that.
And where does Maria sleep?
Ah, in the apartments.
This is her house but, she is not sleeping here. And she won't any more.
How can you be so sure of that?
I just know. She is in the apartments now. And where are Eva and Zelle?
With Cynthia. You are going to tell me about that too?
The two pregnant ones, who you need to send off to manage the stores and train the outside sales staff. They will no longer be in your bed.
OK, what is the rest of the plan?
You get the children and you get Anja and me. You will get the ones from the field on occasion but they go back in the field and eventually get pregnant. Once they have their child, you are not going to see them very much.
Why?
Oh it's just a guess.
Huh, I think you know why, Dian.
Gordon, it's because you will also give their oldest daughters a child and the mothers will not feel OK back in your bed, once they are a grandmother of your kids. It will be too confusing for them.
But not for you.
Not for Anja and me. We expect you to give Pia a baby soon. My Glanna and Anja's Brenna you will not cum inside. We will make sure of that.
I see. What about Shamcey?
Why you ask? She is too young.
Your Shamcey is not.
But you do not want the young ones. You said so. So you won't get her pregnant.
I said I didn't want you to put them in my bed until they get older. They all will. Dian, you are the one who put Shamcey in my bed tonight. I am going to take your Shamcey and fuck her time and time again. Not now but at some point later she will be pregnant. What do you say to that?
You are telling the truth! I can see it in your eyes! You feel something for her! Oh God! OK, yes, sure, you want her? OK, I will help! There is nothing and no one I will keep from you. If you really want her, Gordon, make her pregnant. But I will keep your bed under control. Your life will be easier.
I am not sure if I am angry or horny. I am not supposed to be hard so soon but, I am. Dian has appointed herself the controller of my bed and my access to the females here. I am not sure I am going to let her do that.
I pull her to me and bring her tight for a kiss, a hard kiss, I then shove her face down on the mattress, grab the KY, dump some on my fingers and run my fingers up her ass. Dian grunts. I snake the other hand beneath her loin, find her clit and mash my fingers over it and into her cunt. Dian is moaning, breathing hard. I pull my fingers out of her ass. My other fingers are still in her cunt. I get behind her and without warning force my rod into her ass. Dian yells, Oh God, Gordon! Oh oh!
I am pounding her ass. My finger that had been in it, grabs her tit and squeezes, hard. Dian squirts on me. Bitch, no one runs my life. You don't run my life. If you try to do that again, I will put you out on the street. You hear me bitch?
Yes, Gordon! Yes! OK Oh God, oh, Gordon.
I am getting off on my raw sexual anger as my rod rips in and out of Dian's ass. She is hyperventilating, gasping. She is going to pass out. I do not stop. She cums hard. Our legs are soaked with her juices. She has told me her clit is sensitive. I have only been pressing on it as I finger her cunt. Now I slide my fingers out of her cunt, put her clit between two fingers and as I plunge into her ass again, I pinch her clit between the fingers. Dian screams, her body goes rigid and then she does pass out as I cum deep in her ass.
She is out cold.
I get up, text Maria to bring me some rope asap. Five minutes later, Maria, in a robe, with Jana right behind her, gives me the rope. I tie Dian's arms and legs to the four corners of the bed. It is not a gentle job. She is tied tight. I go to the master bath and wet down a towel. I put the wet towel over Dian's face and she rouses, gasping a bit. She realizes she is restrained and twists her neck to look at me.
Dian, this is about control. You have none. Maria, Jana, wear her out. Fuck her over and over. If she passes out again, wake her up. And I walk out of my bedroom.
I walk to the apartments and find Shamcey. I will lay with her and eat a little underage pussy until it is time to go to work.
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Work tonight is interesting. The folks had never considered doing what we are asking for. It's not that they don't get it. It's that if someone tried to do this in the States or the Eurozone, it would be so illegal as to be impossible to even try to pull off. But not here and not in other Asian nations. We spend a few hours on the matter before we are all sure about what needs to happen, in what order. I am ready for bed. Anja is in Maria's apartment. I go there. The door is locked but I have the key. I let myself in, undress and crawl into bed, next to a sleeping Anja.
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1 - Point of Sale.
2 - Another term for Bahay Kubo.
3 - Boy. [Pronounced: lah-LAH-kA]
4 - Girl. [Pronounced: bah-BAH-EE]
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