Membership has its privileges; Visa
Saturday morning I awaken with just one person in my bed next to me. Our newest real and permanent member of the family.
Good morning, beautiful.
Good morning, handsome! We shower na?
Sure.
Then breakfast with Elvie?
Yeh.
Good. I here tonight? Help with Ros? Di ba?
Yeh.
And here again next nights?
Yeh.
Good. This is very good! Come na. Shower! Come, come!
And that is what happens with this very excited and happy woman. She is in a robe and I am dressed when we walk back into the bedroom. Elvie awaits us with breakfast.
Elvie stands as Emelyn enters and the two embrace. Emelyn thanking Elvie, repeatedly. Eventually they both sit and the morning's activities can proceed. Elvie is edgy. This is not normal.
What is it, Elvie?
What you do last night with Czaren and the Senior Inspector? There text messages today from Czaren and Pearl. They are not good.
What do they say?
You tell the Senior Inspector to send the girl to Judith! You are going to get a special visa? You are now hired by the DSWD? What going on?
I don't know. Czaren requested to live here and with the Senior Inspector sitting with me I refused. The Senior Inspector said Czaren had first asked to move in with Judith but he, who happens to be her guardian, refused. I said that it sounded like an idea he might want to reconsider. He said I was going to get a different visa but, I can't find any visa type that would fit any situation that he wants and would work for me, so I am confused about that. He claims that once I get the new visa, I will be hired as a support, guidance person for the orphanage. I have not heard anything from Immigration or DSWD and can't contact anyone until Monday. I don't have to accept the position and I am going to insist on the SRRV visa.
This can be a big problem.
Yes and I am very much aware of it. But they can't make me do this!
I not know. Maybe they can. Also, she say that if she stay with Judith and you the guidance counselor, Judith will make sure she is taught right. Ronald, I do not like that!
Once again, she can't make me do that. I am not going to pop that girl's cherry. Are we done with this for now? Is there anything for me?
Jonalyn and Joriz want you to move Ros up to right after lunch, and them tonight.
No. Just no.
Ha they think you will say that. They say, if he say no, then tomorrow they in the afternoon and Pearl at night. All three with you once it is over tomorrow night? What you say to that?
Sure. OK.
Ha! OK. I tell them you will agree to that!
Elvie, you are enjoying this way too much!
No! This is good. This way I am sure I know your mind.
The question is do you know those girl's minds.
What you mean?
Did you know they needed me to say 'no' to the first?
What you mean?
If they asked for what they wanted first, the second plan, I might have said no but, if I have already said no to another plan first, a better and more acceptable second plan is more likely to be accepted. That is pure Joriz. Jonalyn had nothing to do with it.
How you know that?
Emelyn is laughing. Because he knows my daughters. Yes, Joriz does that to me sometimes.
I will fix them! I will tell them that their plan backfired. Their plan is rejected and they go last. They need to know they are not to play these games!
OK, that's fine with me and I do understand your feelings. Anything else?
Painter not come today. Susan is needed at the bakery. She be gone most of the day. I want more plants!
OK, we can leave in an hour. Ask k'Ren if she would like to come along.
Good! I go get ready.
This is a large property and the plants we have already purchased have just been gobbled up visually by the expanse of the lot. Purchasing plants here is not an expensive proposition, and I can see these trips going on for months.
As Elvie is walking out the door I get a text from the Senior Inspector.
Sorry I wrong, no visa change possible. We working on alternative hiring plan.
Elvie has turned and is waiting at the door. I read the text to her, she smiles, flips a quick eyebrow at me, meaning I suspect, 'OK I got it,' and leaves.
Emelyn is drinking her coffee and chuckling. I look at her and ask, OK, what has you laughing?
You! You can have all those girls but, you don't want! You get us but you really not want us when we ask. You are the weirdest evil man! You do incorrect things but you say not more? I love you and I am lucky but, I not understand you!
I leave it there. The explanation is way beyond my ability to make work with the language abilities we have working here. That I wanted more than one; I wanted a young girl as part of the package; that was the driving force.
But I didn't want or need a huge harem and I didn't want to raise the attention of others. That I have raised the attention of others already does not make me happy. I don't need to push my luck. I just want a quiet life with my loves. Having access to an orphanage full of girls makes for a good fantasy but, the reality would be more like a horror flick.
I decide to text the Senior Inspector back.
Thank you for notifying me about the visa issue. As to the school, please allow me to repeat, I honestly do not think I have anything in me that would help anyone here. I am just a retired factory worker. I have no special skills or knowledge.
The response comes back a few minutes later.
You are a good and humble man. Our girls need to see that men can be humble and good. All they have known is men who die or leave or hurt others. I have good men, like you, who work for me but, their duties are too great for them to help an orphanage.
Clearly there is no way to deter this man. I can only hope that DSWD can stop any plan he hatches.
The trip to collect flowers turns into three trips and we load up the van, bring the flowers back to the house and start over again. By the time we get back from the third trip it is only forty-five minutes until supper. The van is unloaded, and cleaned, just in time for us to wash up a bit and sit at the table.
At the dinner table less than two hours later, Ros is on the receiving end of some pretty raunchy humor. Toward the end of the meal, I announce that there is a change in tomorrow's plan. Pearl will be the one tomorrow night and the twins get the last night. That sends Pearl literally falling out of her chair with laughter.
Emelyn wagging her finger at Joriz and telling her daughter, You think my husband does not know your games? Ha, he hears it and I not say a word, and still he knows right away what you do, with this double request. You learn something Joriz?
Yes, 'Nay, I learn he smarter than you! It always work on you!
The entire table is laughing and what could have been a problem becomes no problem at all.
Ros is first to my bedroom and immediately disrobes. She climbs up onto the bed which is quite a bit higher than the normal Filipino bed but, is probably what the German was used to. She sits up, pulling her knees up and surrounding her legs with her arms, her chin resting on her knees. Ros is no old hag. She is a stunning thirty-five-year-old woman who can hold her own anywhere when it comes to looks. Poor doesn't mean ugly. While she was most certainly poor, the lack of funds had not yet drained away what God has given her.
She is pensive, studying me. She looks like she wants to say something or ask something but, either can't or doesn't know how. And then slowly I hear it. I think you only needed two more women. You not need the girls too. That why you say before that you made a mistake taking five. You not need more young ones.
Interesting theory but, it doesn't explain what you had to agree to do before I accepted you.
But you do that because you not allow us to leave our girls behind. If me and Emelyn are the ones then it has to be five. If women without kids, then no problem. It Susan who decide you need mother-daughter. You need two more women and so you get five. Di ba?
Very smart.
Yes, you need two more Jenny's but you get Emelyn and me. Ha, Emelyn and me think we here so you can have young girls! No! The girls here because, you not allow us to leave them. It is me and Emelyn you wanted.
Well, Ros that is almost right. This house is too big for Elvie. She needed help and I agreed to get her one or two others who would join us. You are right that the only young one I wanted was k'Ren.
OK, Ron, now I know you want me, not a child, I like you even more. Yes sure, Pearl she is yours. No choice. But you like me, my age. True?
True.
Good. So make me a wife. I be a very good one.
I take her in my arms and kiss her. Why not? It seems like a good way to start. She is a good woman and she will always be mine.
The others arrive a few minutes later. Jenny asks for instructions. Emelyn volunteers, Same as yesterday?
Well, Emelyn, you make an additional person so yesterday must be modified but, OK, start with yesterday's rules and improvise as you need to.
I get to the head of the bed, taking my position. Ros spies my cock and sucks it in. Emelyn notices and says to me, I see. I need to do better. I say nothing back.
The massage goes along and Ros is getting a good workout for her muscles. She doesn't appear to be tense. We flip her over, and I am no longer getting head. Once again for the next quarter of an hour is it pretty much a straight massage. But at the fifteen mark, it all changes. Emelyn lowers her cunt on Ros's face. Susan starts to eat out Ros's cunt. Jenny has an oiled up finger in Ros's ass. Elvie and k'Ren each have a tit in a mouth. I have no idea about who is feeling what. No idea what techniques unseen are in play. Right now for me it is a tangle of female bodies. I can see that Ros is getting ramped up but I don't really have a sense of how much, until she squirts a significant amount all over Susan.
Susan needs a break to clean up. The rest don't. Ros is moved on to her belly. Susan has gone to the bathroom and we carry on. Ros immediately takes possession of my cock. Eggplants are oiled and inserted and we are off to the races. Everyone grabs a piece of Ros, and brings her to two major orgasms before I pull my cock from her mouth and enter her ass. This is just not a romantic thing. This is all of us laying hands on a woman who joins us as an equal. She gives us her body and we take it. Once taken she is here to stay. This is less a gang bang than it is a loving initiation. Ros knows this. No one will be harmed.
I run my cock in her ass, over and over, I can feel the floating spasms as her body moves from one orgasm to the next. Finally, I cum, ending the session and all back off. Susan and Emelyn roll Ros over and kiss her. A few minutes later we get up and clean up both the bed and our bodies. Tonight I sleep with Ros.
It is a Sunday morning and Ros is sacked out next to me. I just look at this sexy, beautiful woman. My morning wood is arguing for an encore. Why not? I get on top of her as she slowly comes to wakefulness. Just as she does, I push into her and start fucking her good and hard. Her legs wrap around me and she pushes her pelvis up to meet me. She is just staring at me. Her lower lip between her teeth. She is getting wetter by the second. One moment she was damp, the next I am awash in her juices.
We continue to fuck, not saying a word, not a syllable. Then she grunts, and cums. I follow her lead sending my soldiers on their way.
Thank you.
Why are you thanking me? I took you without asking.
Yes, I want that. Don't ask me. Just take. Then I know you want me.
Ten minutes later we are in the shower.
Good morning, Elvie.
Good morning you two.
It being Sunday, please tell me that there is nothing to discuss.
Please check your cell phone.
What do you know?
Not sure but, I think there is a text.
There is a text from Ma'am Cortez of the DSWD. It seems that her office in Manila has informed her that a retiree can volunteer to assist and so long as there are no other things that raise red flags, she should make use of such resources.
This is not good news. How did you know I would have this text?
I wasn't sure but, Judith texts this morning saying you are approved by DSWD and she will take the job. She also say that Czaren is living with her because of you. She calls you a saint! Ha!
Yeh, ha. Anything else?
Aubrey and me Skype this morning. She wants to come back for a while.
Why? It hasn't even been a week since they returned!
She say, things there not making sense any more. It all seems wrong. She say no one there understands what the world is really like. She say they all live in a fantasy world. A world that isn't real. She say she see people get together. All wrong reason. She say there is no one to talk to who isn't completely stuck in this fantasy world. She feels very alone. She misses us. She needs reality. ... Ronald, why that?
Elvie, if I told you I know, I'd be lying. But I do guess that for those of Aubrey's age, everything she sees, hears, and is told to believe is a manufactured, artificially constructed image of how some want the young to see the world. It is not the real world they are seeing. That has been filtered out. What they get is something different. It is a synthetic version of what reality might look like but, really doesn't.
Sorry, I not understand.
Yeh, I am not surprised. Has she spoken to Sarah about this?
I don't know. But she say that Melissa want to come back too. She say she make a mistake when she here.
I love those girls but, I am not sure this is a good idea. Well, it can't happen without Sarah and I am sure that if it comes to that point I will hear from my daughter.
Have you checked your email?
Huh, no. OK, just a second. I grab my netbook and log into my mail. There is a lot of spam. A few messages from friends and just today, an email from Sarah.
Dad,
I know this is going to sound nuts. We just got back a few days ago. I am not sure why the girls and I are feeling the way we are but, I think all three of us are having problems adjusting back to this life.
We look around and see how structured and fake it all is. And how all the experts make statements that are ideological and not based on reality. But they claim it is reality. And everyone then gets upset, how do people outside our country allows X to happen! I see exactly what you said was happening is really true. Everything I touch now, here seems wrong. Nothing is grounded in the truth of the world. Our news, our lives are manufactured. We all want to go back but, I can't. I can't uproot Frank, and if he came with me, I am afraid I would lose him to at least one young beautiful Filipina there, if not more like you have! But the girls want to return. What do you think?
Sarah
Damn, this doesn't sound good. Yeh, their world back there is pretty screwed up. I mean it didn't affect me all that much. The messaging wasn't directed at guys like me. But come here? What the fuck will the girls do? They don't speak Ilonggo or Tagalog. At home here they could get away with it but, outside the world we have constructed, it will be a problem. What will they do about school? I am not going to have sex with my grandkids but, does Sarah think that they might not engage in sex with the other girls here? In Melissa's case, I suspect that is what she regrets not doing.
Elvie, when you chat with Aubrey again, tell her the truth. Tell her that her mother and I are discussing the matter.
Sarah email you there?
Yes.
Wow, OK. I Skype with her still today.
Anything else?
Wala Na.
OK.
Elvie leaves but, Ros is still here. She kisses my cheek and asks, May I read her letter?
I push the netbook over to her. She read, and sits and thinks. She isn't saying anything.
What?
You do this with us, and another for yourself. It not the same rules.
Explain.
You take us and our daughters but, you not take Sarah and her daughters. Yes I know Sarah is your daughter. Pearl is mine. You say I have to take my daughter. Why you not take yours?
Because she is not asking to be accepted to live with me. Plus you do not make Pearl to have sex with you to live with you. It is because you both want to live with me. As Pearl was to you before me, Sarah is to me now.
That confusing but OK I see. So what you going to tell her?
I will write something and you can read it before I send.
Gud.
I put down much of what I was thinking before.
Dear Sarah,
What would the girls do? They don't speak Ilonggo or Tagalog. What will they do about school?
Sarah there is a lot of sexual activity in this house. It occurs between the girls. I suspect that Melissa is already wishing she had engaged in that while she was here. I can't shield them from that.
I have no idea about Frank, I gather you guys have done OK with your investments. Life here is less expensive. If he finds a younger girl, just make sure she will love you too. Make that the rule for his interests.
If that doesn't work, Ros thinks you should come and be one of my girls! You can tell her she is a crazy loon on your own. I am not going to get involved. But you should know she read this letter.
Love,
Dad
OK, read it.
Yes, this letter gud. Send it.