Bayan Na

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Author's note: This chapter is NOT a stand-alone...The story starts here.

9

Eve and I tell Jana about Delores. Jana is looking at me with a curious expression.

Gordon, seriously, you excluded her right away because she didn't tutor others?

Jana, our work requires intense communication skills and teamwork. A person who can't share, be supportive, and show concern for others, is not a person we can have on staff.

Are you sure it wasn't at the end when she say no to the evenings?

Ate, Gordon knew what her answer was going to be, by her other answers. She expects others to meet her needs, not thinking about how she can adapt to meet theirs. He used it as a proof of understanding, as a teaching tool for me to see how to interview. He showed me the way he knew and then showed me the result of that. I learn a lot!

Sister, you are saying that Gordon was teaching you at the same time he was showing you that Delores won't do that very thing?

Yes, Ate! Exactly.

Gordon, you may have a minor case of idol worship going on here.

I am sure I will do something very quickly to knock myself off the pedestal.

I hope so, I don't want to think that I am being fucked by a god!

Yes, dear.

Ate, he is such a cute god! Giggle.

The rest of my evening with Jana and Eve is simply beyond great. We three are once again in bed together. There is caring, caressing and sweet love making. We are finding our way in this new thing. We are not yet in any rut. But the girls are once again pleasuring each other as well as getting some fuck time. Eve complains that I am not putting cum in her cunt. Do I really like her ass all that much? No, but, she has an IUD in her cunt, so why not? It makes no difference. Still she gets it in her cunt tonight. Jana needs to get it in her cunt tomorrow!

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Tomorrow is now. It is 9AM and miracles of miracles, our interviewee is here. Jana is once again at the lot and Eve has decided that she should not be present for the first fifteen minutes of the interview. The girl I am to interview is Joriz and she is as cute as can be. But cute is clearly not enough. She is another one with a perfect grade point average. And so I start at the same place. I get the same answers. She does not play well with others. She thinks if others can't keep up, that, well, that is their problem, not hers. I ask her a bit about what she wants for a career. She is in the middle of that when Eve comes back in the room. Once again I circle back asking and requesting Joriz help me summarize how she feels about others who can't keep up. I then mention the hours. She is offended. She will never put herself in such a position. We thank her for her time and send her off. Two up and two down.

Eve looks worried. It is not as easy as she thought. I am not as worried. I choose another from the degree challenged group and text the girl.

I have received an email from the girl we will see this afternoon. She has a GPA of 1.4. Still very good. Her degree is in Sociology. It's the type of degree that may have you later asking, 'Do you want fries with that?' Her name is Chachi.

Chachi is also on time. And before Eve can even bow out, it is clear Chachi will not work out. Between her constant invoking of Jesus, how often she prays, and her mother, we know that Chachi just isn't going to work for us. Eve stays for the brief interview. I layout the extreme hours, the type of extended travel away from home and get her to agree that she is not a good fit. We part on friendly terms but part we do in under thirty minutes.

I now text the last of the bad degree types and ask for a transcript. Through a few texts we arrange that the only time we can see her is tomorrow night. She has a job in the daytime. Not a good job but, not one she can afford to lose. She will join us at 8PM tomorrow.

We are now zero for three. Eve is beside herself. I try to get her to relax. We really have limited ourselves to those who she knew or knew about at MSU. That is a very small pool. We will be OK. It will just take a bit longer.

Jana gets the scoop again over supper of Pinakbet, atchara and rice. The girls also eat bulad but I skip it.

Eve, Gordon not try to fuck these girls? They not pretty?

Oh, Ate, they very pretty. But they not right for us. Gordon not do anything except interview and send away.

Gordon, I am confused. I think you want to fuck pretty girls.

Only the right ones, Jana. Only the right ones.

We have another night together in bed. I start by fucking Eve. I end by dumping cum in Jana. As in the previous nights, most of the time, I keep the girls doing each other.

But this time, at the end, as Eve, from behind, is fingering Jana's ass and reaching around, playing with a nipple, I fuck my wife. Between Jana's second orgasm and her third, I am ramming her tight cunt hard. She is leaking all over me and the sheet. Eve is biting her ear. She is begging me to cum. No, Jana. Not yet! There is something you need to understand! You are going to fuck the girls I fuck. Every, damn, one, of, them. You, understand, Jana? Do, you? Answer!

Yes! Yes, oh shit!!! And Jana cums hard right along with me.

Eve whispers in my ear, Do you mean that?

I whisper back, I think so. We will talk about it later. But right now, lick my cum out of her until she cums again.

Eve does not argue. She does not say a word. She just does what I ask as I pull Jana into my arms and kiss my wife. We are in this together, Jana.

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Morning comes early. Jana is gone by 7:30 to the lot. Eve stays behind. We don't have a meeting with Giselle until 9:00 but in the unlikely possibility that I need to fuck the girl, I don't want to dump cum in Eve. So we cuddle before showering. Later, I deal with email. Abbey has emailed that the server is ready for access, and that she has notified San Jose of the fact. Cynthia emails to say that they are putting the code on the server. We do have a time crunch now.

Giselle shows up on time. Her degree is in English. God help me but, I don't know how she got it, based on her English skills but, maybe she is just nervous. Her GPA is 1.3. She is no dummy and she is very pretty. But she is jammed up. I ask her about tutoring others and what do you know, she did... and guess who she tutored? Delores! I almost laugh when I find out that she tutored Delores in English! Of all things! I ask her how that went. She just smiles. I ask her again and her answer is that Delores got a 1.0 in that class.

God, I like this girl. Eve is in another room. It's just Giselle and me. I ask her what she is doing for work at present. The answer is that she isn't. She is looking to go overseas as an OFW and is trying to borrow some funds from family to pay the placement broker. I talk about the job and the responsibilities. She gets excited. I tell her what the pay will be. If you have this type of position, do you still want to be an OFW? She does not.

I mention how the chain of command works. I am on top, then comes Eve. She will be below Eve. She understands.

I talk about the hours we will be working. She just says, OK. I point out that sometimes it will be just her and me throughout the night. Does that bother her? No, it doesn't. I point out that people will think we are having an affair. Her answer comes, I hope it will be true then.

You want me to take you to bed?

You want me?

Of course I want you. But if I do, you need to understand that I am married and will never leave my wife.

That's OK.

You need to understand that you will not be the only one I am with.

That's OK.

So long as you have the position, you will not have time for other men. That will be the way it is for the entire time you have the job. Do you understand?

Yes, Sir. I am yours for the time I work for you.

You will be paid by Bayan Na but, yes, you will be one of mine. Are you sure you want this?

Yes.

Tell me, do you remember the chain of command I told you about?

Of course, yes.

Who is below me?

Eve.

What do you think Eve is to me?

A mistress?

Yes. What are you to me and Eve?

A mistress? To Eve too?

Yes.

I see. I have never been with a girl, Sir.

Have you been with a man?

I get a giggle, No, Sir. I not be with anyone.

Do you want me to hire you, Giselle?

Very much yes, Sir.

Well, now the only question is if you can be a good mistress. You have passed the rest of the tests. Come with me.

I put her in my bedroom and tell her I will be right back. I find Eve and tell her to wait fifteen minutes and no more before coming into the bedroom.

I reenter the bedroom. Giselle is sitting on the edge of the bed. I reach to her, bring her to her feet and bring her in for a kiss. You be good to me, Sir?

Yes, Giselle, I will. Will you be good for me?

Yes, Sir. I be good.

The kissing continues. I unzip her dress, and she shakes it off her body. I unsnap her bra and she slides it off. I put her down on the mattress and slip her panties off her.

Just like Eve, she is twenty. She is as good looking out of the dress as she was in it. No tattoos, no scars, nice perky breasts, smooth hairless cunt. I undress and get onto the bed. I play with her breasts and find them very sensitive. I touch her cunt. She has indicated she is a virgin. The next few minutes will tell the tale. Her cunt is damp. I play with her clit and gently rub between the lips of her labia. She slicks up nicely. I mount her in missionary position and warn her that the first time there is a little pain as I break her hymen. She tells me she knows this and that she is ready.

I push in and immediately run into the obstruction. I pull back a little, slick up on her juices a bit more and push in forcefully. Giselle gasps. I pause.

Hurts?

Yes. Don't move please.

I stay as I am. She moves a little on me.

It's OK. You can move now.

I take that as permission to push all the way in. Giselle gasps. I pull out a bit and push back down. Another gasp. I speed up and do it again. She groans. I get into a rhythm and Giselle matches my movements. She is tight, sexy, kissing me, and smiling. I turn her over, inspecting my rod as I do so. There is blood. She was a virgin. As I enter her she says, You my first and you be the only one.

I may be the only man but, I am not the only one. There is Eve. Remember Eve.

Yes, I remember.

I am inside Giselle. Our pace is slow and regular. I am not trying to cum. I am trying to bring her pleasure.

Eve is going to join us. You belong to her. She belongs to me. So you belong to me because you belong to Eve. Do you understand?

Yes, I understand but, I never be with a woman.

You never were with a man before either.

Oh God. Yes! I am ramming her hard. Yes, what you say is true. I be good to Eve.

I am playing with a tit as I fuck Giselle. She is getting wetter and wetter. I feel little quivers in her cunt. I pinch her nipple hard. She groans and a huge amount of liquid coats my legs. I fuck her hard and pinch again. Bingo, she is cumming. She is quieter than Eve, but, she is cumming. I continue fucking her. She is close to hyperventilating. I slow her down, telling her to slow her breathing. She gets control, for a second, before I press a finger on her clit while fucking her. She bucks up against me and cums hard.

She is coming down to earth as Eve, enters the room. I look at Eve and say, You are way over dressed. Get those clothes off and suck this girl's cunt.

Eve doesn't waste a moment. I have yet to cum in Giselle but, the girl has cum again and again. Eve has her cumming again on her tongue. I have entered Eve's cunt, which is hot and inviting. But I decide it's time for Giselle to eat pussy and I tell the girls to switch positions. Eve gives Giselle some instructions. The girl is now going down on Eve without complaint.

Giselle is on her knees and I take her cunt once more from behind, while she is eating Eve. I speak loudly enough that I know Giselle can hear me. OK, Giselle. I am about to cum. When I do, you are mine. Then you cannot say no. If you do not want this, get up and leave right now. I will give you fifteen seconds.

I continue fucking her and she continues to eat Eve, who has cum at least twice that I have seen. My cum cannot be stopped now and I dump a load inside Giselle who screams bloody murder and cums hard. She collapses on Eve. They are in each other's arms.

Hi, tutor.

Hi, Giselle.

Thank you for getting me through trig.

Oh, girl, I am so glad I did! And they kiss. I had not known that Eve had been a tutor but, it does not surprise me. I need to resolve something. Giselle, where are you living?

In a dormitory.1

Move your things here tomorrow. We will figure out if you will live somewhere else later maybe, and maybe not. For now you live here. You belong to Eve, but, I or my wife will fuck you too.

Your wife, Sir?

Yes, Giselle. I told you. You are mine.

Yes, Sir. I am yours. It's OK. I am just surprised that your wife not leave you.

I understand. You will start working tomorrow. End everything you have now outside. Say goodbye to everyone today. Starting tomorrow and for a while you will be too busy to chicka chicka2. Understand?

Yes, Sir. Sir I am really a module manager for receivable inventory?

Yes, that is what you are being hired to do. Eve will be your trainer. When we hire your staff you will be their trainer. You are going to be very busy. You have five sites to supervise in two cities.

It is Eve who speaks up. Giselle, you need to get on birth control. Gordon can make you pregnant. I don't want you pregnant for at least two years. Then we can talk about it. Understand?

How I do that?

I will tell you how. OK?

Yes, good. Does Sir want me pregnant?

I smile and say, Ask me in two years.

Yes, Sir.

Eve, now that you have learned a little about giving head, would you teach your employee how to give it to me too?

Yes, Gordon.

And she does. I am a lucky man.

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An hour later, Giselle is taking a shower and being shown the room she will stay in tomorrow night. I am texting two of the girls who do not have one of the required languages to come for interviews. I do not know if it is for a management position or below that, so I am careful to not indicate what it is in the text. I do ask for a transcript.

We will not have any one else until tonight. Once Giselle is gone I sit down with Eve and ask her about her feelings for Giselle.

I like her a lot. She was a friend at school. I think she is from a poor family. Gordon, she will be good for us. I am happy to be with her.

You like girl-girl?

Yes. It is nice. But only if I have you too. OK?

Yes, good. Do you know the next one?

Yes I know Joo.

Well, what do you think of her?

She is Giselle's best and closest friend. You told Giselle to say goodbye to others. She will be saying that to Joo. By the time Joo gets here she will be ready to jump into bed or she will not come at all.

I see. What do you think she will choose?

I think we will fuck her. But, Gordon, I think she is a virgin too.

I am not really happy about this.

Why?

How do I know she's really a good fit for us?

Oh, I see. Gordon, I know Joo. She is a good one.

Well, you will have your two managers probably by tomorrow. We will be hiring their staff after that. You are going to be very busy training.

While you fuck them all. Not fair.

Oh, you are fucking them too, so what's the fair thing about? That's one of the reasons why you will be busy. You need to be training them at night, at the locations where they will be working so, when they walk in, in daytime, and the regular staff sees them, they know their way around and exactly what they are supposed to be doing. I don't want them to be sandbagged.

What does sandbagged mean?

Fooled by the regular staff.

Oh, OK. I see why I am very busy!

Both Eve and I use our laptops, and test our access to the server from the house. It works. Praised be to Jake's two girls. Eve has a box of hand held scanners she is taking with her today. The main store in our city now has a scanning station set up for outgoing items. Eve is going to take in one of the scanners and see, what can be scanned in today, from the warehouse. If all goes well today, tomorrow Eve can train our two managers on the technology.

I want to move to RFID3. The software can handle it, but we need to prove up the system with simple barcodes before we move to the more expensive tags.

For the rest of the day, I will be at the lot with Jana. I need to catch up on what's happening out there. Which brings up something I have not considered before. Eve has no driver's license. She claims to know how to operate a motorcycle but, if her skills are like the skills of others I have seen here, it scares the shit out of me. Her status, being essentially afoot, is shared by most Filipinos. Right now, unless I drive her, she is limited to taking tricycles and jeepneys. She needs to carry things, including a laptop and scanning equipment. I am not sure a motorcycle is the answer.

I drop Eve off at Bayan Na. It's another twenty minutes to the lot from there.

It's amazing. It took so long to get where we were in the project of building our home. Now things are just zooming along. Jana is smiling as she explains to a mason, how she wants the tiles to be used for a back-splash. Walls are up in some rooms and floor tiles are down. Jana thinks we can be in the house in less than three months. I hope she is right.

There is a large pile of unused concrete block on the other side of the lot. We far over-estimated how many blocks we needed. Jana and I talk about building some apartments with them. The lot is big enough. These can be maids' quarters. Jana thinks we have room for four apartments. We only need two for maids. What we will do with the other two, I have no idea. I give some laborers on the site the job of digging a modest foundation. As soon as the masons are done with the house, we can start on the apartments.

Gordon, how it go with the girl this morning?

We hired her.

Oh? You fuck her?

Yes, Jana, I fucked her and you will have her tomorrow night.

Gordon, I don't want that.

Bullshit. You love it. I will be with you.

What's her name?

Giselle.

OK. She come to the house tomorrow?

Jana, she will live with us for now, in the guest room.

Oh! Gordon! My God!

She will share it with the other manager we are hiring.

There will be five of us in the house?

Yes, for now.

I need a maid now! Gordon, couldn't you wait until we finish this house?

I shrug. It just didn't work out that way.

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1 - Ladies dormitories are common in the Philippines for single women.
2 - Tagalog slang for gossiping, or helping one another.
3 - RFID technology enables businesses to automate labor-intensive processes, authenticate and safeguard their goods, and achieve both real-time inventories and asset visibility. The primary benefit of RFID tags over barcodes is the simultaneous and automatic reading of multiple RFID tags, while barcodes must be visible and scanned manually one-by-one. RFID tags can be read or written at distances of several feet, in motion, in any orientation, through intervening objects, and without the need for line-of-sight access.

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