5

Our new house is about ready for occupancy. Electric service is established. We have DSL Internet, which sort of sucks but it's the best you can get in Gensan. (A few years later we will be able to get a fiber optic connection.)

Mitch's and Angel's father has been working for the contractor, Mr. Vasquez, as per my request. I assumed that would mean the end of his employment as the house is about finished. It never happens. I speak with Mr. Vasquez. The guy is so well skilled and such a good worker that he has succeeded in obtaining long-term employment at a good salary from our contractor. Go figure.

On the matter of childbirth, I am stumped. I request that Joy look around for a good midwife who is discrete. Joy reports that there such a woman not far from our new home. We make arrangements with her for all three pregnancies and births.

The week after the midwife was found, Joy has news of her own. She has missed her period.

I make private inquiries about the families of the head of the Local Central Registry and the local Sheriff. I find that there are brothers in both families who are out of work in a serious way. Through an intermediary, I let it be known that I have more land than I can farm and am looking for tenant farmers who will take care of the land I lease them. The lease will be at a very low rate, and the lease fee only kicks in after they bring in their first crop. Until then, it is free of charge.

Three men take the offer and are leased two hectares each. It is a goodwill gesture and I hope that, when the birth records are entered in the Local Central Registry, there will be no issues raised in regard to the age of the father in relation to the age of the mothers.

We move into the new home in early December. There is still work to be done, but it is better that we are out there now. A sturdy perimeter wall has been built twelve feet high around two hectares of the land where the house sits. The home has far more room than the one we had been leasing in Gensan. The entire first floor is a huge inside kitchen, outside covered 'dirty' kitchen, outside covered wash room, dining room, sala¹, and a CR. It has covered porches all around. The second floor has eight bedrooms with a sink in each, and fours CRs. The third floor eight has more bedrooms with a sink in each and four more CRs. The fourth floor has a master bedroom, master CR, and my very large office. There is an elevator reaching all floors for my use. There are also stairs.

The cost for all this extravagance is under $450,000 or twenty-two million pesos. A huge chuck of that is for the elevator.

I have been sending Mitch and Abbey to the Catholic school as it is the best in the area but, by December, the girls are beginning to show their pregnant status. Now that we have moved a little out of town, the time is right for a change. The girls are ripe. I cast about for a live-in teacher to home study my girls.

The concept of home study requires a teacher who has been certified by the Philippine Department of Education, DepEd. You use the certified curriculum, and so it is different from "home schooling" as done in the USA.

Joy is a little uneasy about this. I remind her that it is my choice and that she is not in any jeopardy. I have a local employment agency screen the applicants based on my criteria. There are no 'equal opportunity' employment laws and I am able to specify that the applicant has to have a BS in education, be between 20 and 26 years of age, female, and single. She has to be in good physical health, able to oversee the physical training as well as classroom training for the girls, and be willing to reside on premises. Two photographs have to be submitted along with the application, a face shot and a full body shot. In fourteen days we receive over thirty applications from the agency.

We check out the recommendations and sort the applications by a number of factors including general beauty. Every candidate has to sign a non-disclosure agreement prior to the interview, to prevent gossip. If the applicant is hired, the penalty for violating the NDA is the loss of salary and firing. There isn't much I can do if she gossips about an interview but doesn't get hired. However, I tell each applicant that problems will be reported back to the agency.

We interview eight. The one we choose is fully qualified, really good looking, truly poor and in desperate need. Her name is Cherise. She is 23 years old. She stands 5' 5" and weighs 120 pounds. She has black hair and black eyes.

We have just moved into the new place a couple of weeks prior when Cherise joins us. She is the only one on a second floor bedroom. I have the top floor all to myself. Jun and Joy share a room on the third floor. Mitch and Abbey do the same.

At dinner, the first night we are all there together with Cherise, she makes the comment that she is going to rattle around alone on the second floor. The girls just giggle and nothing more is said. But I know that the reason for their giggles is that the only way to get a room on the third floor is to also be in my bed.

We set up one of the other bedrooms on the second floor as a temporary schoolroom and classes begin a few days later.

There is something surreal about making love to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old. Especially a tiny Filipina one. There is no question that they get horny. And there is no concern of getting them pregnant, as that has already been taken care of. Until late into the pregnancy they have an exuberance in bed that knows no bounds. The nights I am with one or the other – and, with four pregnant women the rules about access being meaningless – they just about wear me out. I try to wear them out and only start to succeed late in their terms. They stay on top or on a side. Seeing a bouncing pregnant teen sliding on and off my cock with pussy juices dripping is a sight that makes me blow my load deep inside them on many a night. Their breasts are getting far larger. I can hardly wait until I can drink from these damn sexy breasts. God knows, pregnancy makes them look even hotter and more desirable. I have a hard time keeping my hands off them during the day.

Abbey and Mitch know this and start walking around the house topless with their engorged breasts jutting out. This produces a complaint about the two girls from Cherise, who is, sure as hell, not used to seeing breasts in class or anywhere else! I listen patiently to Cherise until she was done.

Thank you for your concern. Can you tell me, whom are they hurting by their displays?

Me?

Only you?

Yes.

Then the solution is simple. You should adapt and accept, because I like it and no one is really getting hurt.

Yes, Sir.

Cherise, tell me, are you a virgin?

Yes, Sir.

Do you understand that you are under no obligation to stay here? That you can quit at any time? That you do not have to have a reason to quit? That I will pay you two months’ salary extra when you quit? That if you do not want to do what is requested of you, you should quit? That there is no shame in quitting and you will get a good recommendation from me? Do you understand all that?

Yes, Sir.

Good. Now take off your clothes.

Here in your office, Sir Jake?

Yes, Cherise. Here in my office.

And that is exactly what the girl does. She is certainly every bit as lovely in the nude as she was dressed. Her nipples are pointed out in excitement or fear. I know not which.

Cherise, what is going to happen next is that I am going to take your virginity. In doing so, I will take you, as one of my girls. If you do not want that to happen, you can quit now and nothing bad will be done to you. Do you want to leave now?

No, Sir.

I take Cherise by the hand, walk her, naked, across the hall to my bedroom and close the door behind us. Her clothing remains in the office. We pull the covers back and climb onto the bed. I hold her closely and begin gently kissing her and touching her all over.

Slowly, ever so slowly, I increase both the tempo and the time I spend on her erogenous zones until, an hour later, she is humping my finger and kissing me incessantly. I am careful to leave the hymen in place for now. Her breasts are a little larger than any of the girls' prior to their pregnancies. Now, in their present condition, both Mitch's and Abbey's breasts are about as large as Cherise's are. But Cherise is not pregnant… yet.

I ask, and Cherise confirms, that she has taken no birth control measures. That is fine with me as I mount her for the very first time. I hit the hymen immediately, retreat a bit and then ram down hard, breaking through the membrane in one smooth plunge. She is breathing hard and I stay still while she gets back some measure of control.

Sir Jake, will you give me babies too?

Yes.

Good.

We start to move as a couple working to a common goal, both of us committed to the task. Her legs wrap around me, her arms holding me tight, her youthful body hungry for the outcome. Give me, give me, give me... She is committed to the process.

Then her eyes get very big. Jake, Oh Jake, I feel ... Oh My God, Jaaaaake!

She, from what I gather, never has had an orgasm in her life. This one is her first and it is an edifying experience for her. She takes skin off my back as her nails dig in and rip! Her body is literally bouncing on the bed with me still on top. And that is enough for me. My cum enters her pussy mid-orgasm. Her eyes focus on me and stay there without blinking for better that a minute. She swallows hard. Takes a deep breath and then asks me, What else I not learn in school?

She is holding me close, kissing and whispering salamat, salamat.

I tell her to get some sleep, pull the covers up and stay with her until she drifts off. I slide off the bed, dress, return to my office, retrieve Cherise's clothes, bring them to my bedroom and lay them out, before returning to my office to get some work done before supper.

This evening, supper is a hoot. Joy and Jun have cooked the lumpia, fried rice, ampalaya with egg, and sinagong. Yes, of course, there is white rice on the table. There is also atchara² that Joy had made a few days earlier. We have a feast, as usual. In walk both Mitch and Abbey, boobs a' bouncing and topless. The two older girls are just laughing at the younger ones being a little silly, then in walks Cherise, boobs a' bouncing and topless!

Well, I tell ya', the whole room falls silent for a moment, and then the noise is deafening, with shouting and laughing and clapping. Mitch and Abbey run up to Cherise and just hug her for all she is worth. They are chattering away in Tagalog as we sit down at the table together.

We are busy passing the bowls around, when Jun looks at me and asks, loud enough for everyone to hear and, subsequently, quiet down...Jake? Does this mean that Cherise moves to the third floor?

I look at her and then at Cherise, who is looking at me. I smile at Cherise and I hope she feels my happiness with her, Yes Jun, Cherise moves to the third floor. She is officially part of this family.

If Cherise doesn't get pregnant that very first time, she does get pregnant that month. That makes for five pregnancies and five women.

Other things stay pretty much the same for about four years with only a few exceptions. Yes, sure, they get older. Yes, life continues and I am happy with my girls and they with me. Yes, the house is working out just like I had hoped. But the bottom line is that, with the exception of the children I am fathering, no one is added to our home and my life is, as improbable as it seems, happy and tranquil.

All those years, all those divorces, all the failures that came with all that, are, as improbable as it would seem, so distant a memory as to not even be in my rear view mirror. Old names, old places, no longer needed to be held on to, have slipped out of my consciousness. Maybe for the very first time in my adult life, I am at peace with my world and truly happy with my life.

But of the events that will have an impact on our future, it helps to know these things:

Jun decides early that she is switching her major to education. When Mitch graduates high school (home study to age, 16 as that age is the end of High School in the Philippines,) she enters college to procure the business degree that Jun has abandoned for the education degree. Abbey follows Mitch into College the next year in Computer Science.

In these four years, with the help of a very discrete midwife and an agreeable local registrar, there are 12 births recorded; eight girls and four boys. Mitch has three girls, and Abbey has two babies, a girl and a boy. Jun has twin girls and then one more girl. Joy gives me two, a girl and a boy. Last to the party but pulling her weight, Cherise has two boys.

Cherise laughs that we are all doing our part to keep her employed as a teacher for years to come. She has just helped Abbey complete her high school years, and the youngest of my children, which includes Abbey's, are about to enter Kinder 1.

At this point I am 62, Joy is a beautiful 36, Cherise is 27, Jun is just getting lovelier every year and is now 21, Mitch is 18, and Abbey is 17. I am traveling back to the USA once a year because of business issues that are hard for me to resolve from here, but returning right away. My consulting work, which I had hoped would continue for a while, has dwindled some, but I still have an income and, based on the cost of living in the Philippines, I am adding to the pot every month not, drawing it down.

This is the life I had dreamed of and never thought I would ever have. It is everything I wanted and more. My fear about being with underage girls is being resolved by the passing years. They are still improbably young, and I never expected anything like this to happen. As much as I was sure that the young ones would come to their senses and leave, they haven’t. And then, there is Jun. Jun who decided she was mine that very first night.

Jun graduates after four years in college with a Bachelors in Education and takes the "licensure" exam. We are very, very proud of her when she passes the first time. Jun seeks and receives a position teaching 6^th grade in a public school. All of us, but Joy, are surprised by her interest in teaching at a public school, where the standards are low, the pay lower and the classes are overcrowded. What Joy knows, she isn't saying.

That fifth year there are no new pregnancies nor have there been any for over two and a half years. Toward the end of the year I am scratching my head about it all, when Cherise spills the beans. All the girls have gotten on birth control, each following her last child. Cherise says they had made the decision together.

When I ask why, Cherise laughs and asks, Do you not think twelve is enough for now?

Well, I guess I don't, as I had asked the question. Cherise just looks at me, kneels down, opens up the button and fly on my shorts, takes my cock in her hands and plays with it while she says, Just wait, you will get everything you want and more.

With that, she proceeds to go down on me, deep, deep down her throat, up and down, squeezing my balls and working me until I cum down her throat with all there is in me.

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Chapter 6