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When I get to my room, I find Maria sitting on the bed and no Vy. I give Maria a look.

I send her to take a shower and to shave. She is not smooth. She upset that I touch her there. I tell her, she better get used to it, because it is normal here. She say that cannot be true. I say to her, do you hear Sir Gordon tell you that you will be in the bed of his mistresses? I say to her, 'What you think that means? You think he lies?' ... She look at me with fear. I say, not too late to just take the job. Sir Gordon will allow this. She just get up and go to shower. I think it is best I stay until you get here. I will go now.

No. Stay please. And, after dinner, please stay the night.

Gordon, I think she not right for us.

You may be right. Text Anja and have Pia and her join us. And she does, smiling.

Maria, you have your clothing on! Why?

Ah, Sir, I do apologize for my error. Allow me to fix it for you! And so saying, Maria goes about a slow strip. She is not quite done when Anja and Pia arrive, appreciative grins on their faces. Pia says, You first, to her mother. Anja is in the middle of her show when Vy comes out of the bathroom. I motion for her to sit on the bed as Anja does her thing. Completing, she comes to my side, kisses me and snuggles in as Pia begins her strip show.

But there is something about Pia that no one else has, and that is raw sexual intelligence. She uses a chair back to heighten the appearance of her clothed tits. She uses the drapes on my windows as a peek-a-boo device as she removes her blouse and bra. Then showing us a tit, hiding it and then coming out showing us her bra-less back. She pulls down her skirt with her ass pointed toward us and then leaning down far enough to show us a tit as she flings the skirt to me from between her legs. Her panties come down with her side to us and her left leg the one nearer us pushed forward enough to not show any cunt as the panties come down, and finally tossed to me. Clearly pregnant Pia is now naked but, her left arm is across her breasts and with her left leg still cocked forward, we see nothing. She holds that position, and bows. Maria and Anja clap, I yell, bravo!

Pia scampers on to the bed as well.

I turn to Vy. These three, are very important to me. Far more important than I can explain. If they tell you something to do. It is because I asked them to do it. If I don't ask them, their response to you about me, will be, 'Ask Gordon.' They are smart and they know many things happen in this house. None of them can know all that is happening. But if I ask them to do something, they know to do it. When you came to this room tonight, you didn't believe Maria. Never make that mistake again. Whether we make love or you choose to go downstairs, it doesn't matter, you still have a job here if you want it. But do not doubt Maria, or Anja, or Pia. Pia may be young but, she is to be believed at all times and without exception. You might also find it helpful to know that it is my child that Pia carries inside her. — Downstairs I said that you would be with me and my mistresses. Here we are. If you stay WE make love to you. And tomorrow, we do this with Juvyline. If you go downstairs and stay with us, this will not happen but, as I have said twice before, you still have your job.

Pia, using some sense of what needs to be done to get the message across has pushed Maria over and is eating her cunt. Anja moves close to Vy and puts her hand on Vy's shoulder and neck, stroking Vy's hair. I never want Vy to say she or her daughter were forced to have sex here. Something tells me that it would be ugly. Vy needs to make a choice. I don't think she really wants this. She closes her eyes. They are squeezed shut. She takes a few deep breaths. Sir, I don't know. I truly do not know if I will be OK with women. If I try now, before you touch me, then maybe I can make a decision. Right now I don't know what to decide.

I have to admit, I like the answer. It tells me a lot about Vy. Yes, I think you have made a good request. I will honor it. Vy says nothing to me other than to bow her head slightly, briefly. She then turns to Anja puts her one hand on Anja's shoulder, and they join for a gentle kiss. I sit back against the headboard, a voyeur or spectator, take your pick.

Their lips dance over the other's face. Hands gently trace shoulders, arms, backs, necks, hips, thighs, and then chest, breasts, and bellies. Kisses become more fervent, more prolonged. Hands are no longer gentle, as they pull, grip, pinch and hold. Anja pushes Vy down flat, her hand on Vy's mound, a finger curling in, into Vy's cunt. Vy opens her legs and pushes her pelvic bone up. Anja's fingers move into Vy's cunt. Vy grips the back of Anja's head and brings her in for a real, tongue invading kiss. They are making love.

Anja has Vy going. Vy's breathing is choppy, she gasps and groans. I hear the wet slap of hand against cunt. Vy is clearly lubricating. And then Vy cums. She cries out and just about levitates off the mattress. Anja brings Vy down gently. Nipping at Vy's lips, she asks, Sweetheart, are you ready for my man now?

Your man?

Yes, and if you do this, he will be your man too. We not let you go, if you join us.

Yes, yes I am ready. Anja backs away so that I can take her place. I put my head between her legs and taste her wet cunt. It is clean and smells fresh. I lick up and she moans. I keep on eating her right into her next orgasm. She is still recovering from it, when I move up and mount her, gathering her legs in my arms. She cums hard and almost continually as I pound her cunt. Anja is pinching her nipples and biting her earlobe. We haven't been at this very long but, VY is in orbit and she puts me there too. I cum.

I never, never, Sir, never, this is sex? This is what sex supposed to be? I never. Oh God. How many years. I never. Oh Mother Mary. Oh! What you do? How? Oh, God. Never, never, nev...and she starts to weep. Pia and Maria hold her as the weeping continues.

It is not that I am a great lover. I am not. It is what hasn't happened for this girl until now and for that all I can say is, that's a damned shame.

Vy you need to get some sleep. Your work day starts at midnight?

What?

Yeh, I told you weird hours. We are going to leave you here to sleep as best you can. Pia will bring your clothing up and will put it right outside the bedroom door for now. Someone will awaken you at 11:00 tonight, bring you some food and bring you to your work office an hour later.

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It's 8PM and Cynthia and Shann2x have been at work for at least two hours. They ate their supper in Cynthia's office. I ask Shann2x to wake her friend a bit later, discuss where we are and go to my office only to find Dian working there at this late hour.

Gordon you have email that Jake has forwarded to you, which you need to read. After that there are two implementation issues that need your attention from the appliance store chain you are supporting.

I sit down and tackle the triaged emails. Dian may want to talk but she knows to not do this as I am reading. The forwarded mail is interesting and encouraging. There are routines and math for everything we want to do.¹ It hasn't been used in just this way before but, there is no reason why it can't be done. There are some questions for me. I answer them and send the email off.

The implementation issues are easily resolved. These guys were looking at the issue sort of backwards. I give them the steps, for each and send that off too.

I sit back. That is the signal that Dian has been awaiting. Sir, is she really going to be OK here?

I had serious doubts but, yes, she will be OK. We OK with the land swap?

Yes, and now there is one more piece of land we can acquire.

Oh? Oh! The two hectare piece on the right side!

Tama. I have made inquiries. It may be possible. For now we have enough for the housing but I want to see if we can move the dorm and the school to the two hectare tract first.

OK, sounds good to me.

Sir, would you be willing to build a new main house?

Why?

We need both more bedrooms. We can do all this by pavilions or a new main house.

I see. No, I think we will stay with the pavilions

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Just four hours before a board meeting is set to start regarding the land purchase, we learn that Malaysian officials have received a copy of Dingdong's suicide note and confession. We know it because some folks try to serve Wenelyn with papers. But the papers refer to a company that does not exist. She informs the process servers that the company has been sold and she owns no company. Since the papers refer to her as an owner in a specific company, the papers are meaningless. But the shit is about to hit the fan. We think we are covered but it is a risk.

Two hours later, the same guys are back looking for Zelle. Same result.

The meeting is anticlimactic following the previous events. We agree that for all sorts of reasons, stopping all expansions is the best course of action. FUC will concentrate on the building projects. Cynthia's business and my consulting are unaffected and in point of fact it frees my staff up to work on Cynthia's new business.

Dian announces that we are in negotiations to purchase two more hectares. That will give us an additional almost three hectares. We spend the rest of the time planning out a campus. Giselle, and Joo will oversee the 'stand down.'

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Two weeks have passed. We have heard nothing more about Malaysia. The land has been acquired. It is legal but final paperwork is a slow process here. The actual new deeds will not be issued for months but, we are just a week away from starting on some ground breaking.

The first thing we are doing is moving the children's dorm and the school to the far end of the two hectare tract, these will be larger than the current ones. The old dorm and old school stays up for now to house and train the females we will train for The Home Place. Each cluster of pavilions is built around a roofed-over center court.

Three clusters stand now; one cluster for the four initial residences and two clusters for the companies. Two new residence clusters are to be built.

We will call these clusters C4 and C5. The original cluster of pavilions we built are now called C1 (residence), C2 (office) and C3 (office).

The first office pavilion in cluster C2, is C2P1. That goes to Bayan Na. GLS/Land gets C2P2. The GLS/Sea gets C2P3 and Cynthia gets C2P4.

The second office pavilion in cluster C3, is C3P1. That goes to The Home Place. C3P2 gets FUCME. C3P3 and C3P4 are empty for now.

There are two new clusters of pavilions for residences.

The fourth and fifth clusters of five pavilions each are efficiencies. Two or three bedrooms, a CR, a small sala with a little breakfast bar. A new large free standing kitchen has been designed for campus food service. Food can be carried to the pavilions or eaten in a formal dining room attached to the kitchen. These two clusters of pavilions will also be built around a roofed-over center court and will have tables and chairs for socializing and meals.

All the pavilions are bungalows, one floor.

With Zelle's and Wenelyn's contacts, and how each of the pavilions starts as a detached structure, we will have six being built all at the same time. We are using multiple plumbers and electricians. Each building will have its own crew of masons and carpenters.

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Vy is working out just fine but, I have stayed away from Juvyline. And that of course has caused a problem. I guess the girl's nickname is Juvy and that just isn't going to work for me. I am calling her VyLy. Tonight at dinner, in the middle of a pleasant meal, VyLy turns to me and says, Sir, do I have a disease?

Excuse me? What?

Do I have some illness that you will get if you touch me?

The table erupts in laughter.

Ah! OK, I get it. Janella, I know we were looking forward to some time together this evening but, will you permit me to check VyLy's health status tonight?

Yes, can we reschedule for tomorrow? This is my fertile time.

Absolutely. OK VyLy, please join me at 8:30 in my bedroom. I will see if I can give you a fever.

Thank you. I want to catch what Pia and Renelyn caught. I am told that the effects are long term. There is a nine month incubation period, followed by fourteen years of headaches!

Yes, I have heard that but I gather that it isn't easy to catch this illness, even after exposure to the cause.

Sir, Pia tells me that repeated contact is the best way to get this illness.

Yes, I have heard this too.

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Two months have passed. Cynthia's girl, Hope, is about to breathe her first breath. Still no word from Malaysia.

The first four residence pavilions, what we now call the C1's were built before this project. Zelle, Eve, Wenelyn and Cynthia are all in their own 'homes.' Jana had a room here in the house but, now lives with Cynthia in a manner that suggests it may be permanent. Giselle, Joo, Taciana and Jiecel are bunking downstairs in Cynthia's old room.

Maria, Pia and Anja share an apartment. Glanna, Brenna, Princess and Juvyline are in the second apartment. Renelyn, Raya, Amzkie, Shamcey and Sha are bunking together in the third apartment. Shann2x and Vy have the fourth apartment. Dian, has Jana's old room. Cri2x and Jassel are in Eve's old room.

We hope the residence pavilions will be completed in a month.

With ten new residence pavilions, living arrangements will be:

C4P1 – Renelyn, Raya and Amzkie – The three that run GLS data center.

C4P2 – Dian – My assistant.

C4P3 – Shann2 and Vy – GLS Sea Cargo staff with their daughters Mae and JyVy.

C4P4 – Joo – Temp'ed to Wenelyn, attached to my consulting company.

C4P5 – Anja, Pia – Housekeepers.

C5P1 – Maria – Housekeeper.

C5P2 – Janella, Cri2x, Jassel – GLS.

C5P3 – Glanna and Brenna – Students.

C5P4 – Princess, Shamcey and Sha – Students.

C5P5 – Giselle – Temp'ed to Wenelyn, attached to my consulting company.

The plan gets blowback from Dian. She wants a bedroom on the second floor of the main house. Her office is on the third floor and as my assistant, she wants to be more 'available.' Others are rolling their eyes at this. I tell her that if she gets pregnant she will need to be in a pavilion. Her response is, Then get with it! In the meantime, I am in the main house.

Anja and Maria want to share a pavilion. I say OK to that.

Giselle and Joo want to room together! OK we agree to that.

The final plan looks like this:

C4P1 – Renelyn, Raya, Amzkie – The three that run GLS data center.

C4P2 – Mae and JyVy

C4P3 – Shann2, Vy – GLS Sea Cargo staff.

C4P4 – Joo, Giselle – Temp' to Wenelyn, attached to my consulting company.

C4P5 – Anja, Maria, Pia – Housekeepers.

C5P1 – Taciana, Jiecel – GLS but temp'ed to Wenelyn.

C5P2 – Janella – GLS.

C5P3 – Cri2x, Jassel – GLS.

C5P4 – Princess, Shamcey, Sha – Students.

C5P5 – Glanna and Brenna – Students.

I thought about demolishing the apartments but, Dian says we should keep them for others who rotate in and out on occasion.

Dian and I are the only ones sleeping in the house! There are four bedrooms in the house and two are empty. The three offices, in the main house, are filled with my consulting company staff. Dian tells me that she has a plan to make two bedrooms on the second floor into a suite. If she succeeds with the suite, she may find Maria, Anja and Pia in it! But that would reduce the number of bedrooms in the house and the only room that would be empty would be on the first floor.

The work on the ferries has been moving along. I have a lead on a ferry company that is going bankrupt. We may be able to take advantage of someone else's misfortune.

If we don't hear anything more about the Malaysia stuff, we will look at getting going again on expansion. The old dorm and school sit vacant and ready for a new set of families.

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I am the proud father of three girls, Patience, Faith and Hope. There is no Charity here. Luckily there is no Gordon yet, because Pia is having a boy and she has announced that it will be named Gordon. Renelyn is having a girl. She asks, What do you want to name her?

Felicity.

What?

Felicity.

That's a name?

Yes. It is a good one.

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We have five more pregnancies now! Anja, Maria, Janella, Joo and Dian. Maria is the longest along and simply kept it secret until Anja spilled the beans.

All the pavilions are up and finished. The house is quiet much of the time. It is weird. But it may get noisy. We are about to build a nursery based on the plans that Lawrence used.

Malaysia has acted but, it doesn't touch us. There was no way they can sue FUC. They could not sue Zelle or Wenelyn for the profit they made from the sale, because there was no profit. An extradition for Jonathan was refused and if it is appealed to the Supreme Court, it will be 'junked'². Jonathan is not related to the family that owned Bayan Na and so, with Bayan Na sold, there is no one and nothing to go after there. However, Dingdong's family is still in business. Malaysia has filed a claim against his family but, not Wenelyn, who was not the owner at the time of the crime.

We hear through a back channel that it was Dingdong's family that sent the suicide note to Malaysia in hopes of hurting Wenelyn. I guess they may have screwed up big time. However, I have been told to post guards outside our compound. Wenelyn and I have been told by a senior local official in the PNP not to travel without bodyguards. That does not make me happy. I guess Dingdong's family has decided I am responsible in this somehow.

I decide on a different option. I reach out to some of my contacts in the local Mosques. I mention that Dingdong's family are threatening us. I am asked what I want to see happen. I ask that they might, if they think it is appropriate, have a delegation meet with Dingdong's family and express that should anything happen to me or Wenelyn or any of my clan, that Dingdong's extended family might consider leaving the country and never coming back.

The meeting does happen. I know because I get a call from one of them expressing outrage that I would threaten them. In reply I expressed amazement that they thought I have sent this delegation! It is true that we had heard of threats against us but, as it was evidently a rumor widely known, and as I have many friends in the city, some of my friends must have taken it on themselves to act to protect me and those who live with me. If the threat is false, I can't see that there is much for either of us to worry about.

But the guy says, what if someone else hates me and tries to hurt me?

I tell him, I would worry that someone else might hate him as it won't be me but, gee whiz, just as he doesn't control others, I don't either! But he says, he has gotten word that his extended family including many generations and degrees of consanguinity are in peril! I sympathize and say, yes, if you choose to start a war, it is best to know who your enemy is before you even make the plans. Sometimes, even the threat will backfire and kill you. Surely he should have known this. It seems to me, I tell him, that once you light the fuse, if you find you are sitting on the bomb, the only thing left to do is run. It's too late to put it out.

He gets the message. If we lose his business, that's OK with me.

I haven't told anyone of this in the family. Not the threat from Dingdong's family and not what I have done. So tell me, how the hell does Dian know? Because she does.

The very next morning, as I sit down in my office, Dian lectures me. Gordon, I don't care that you think you have scared Dingdong's family. The word is already out that they want you and Wenelyn dead. We need to get you two protection.

What are you talking about?

Don't you even start playing bobo with me.

Dian, I am rarely out and about. Wenelyn is also a homebody these days. We do not have regular activities out of the compound. We are not in grave danger. Where did you hear about this?

Good try. I have my sources!

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