Come to Jesus

I am sitting alone but, the aroma of female sex is present as it floats up from the rattan I am sitting upon. Exactly how I fit Jenny into all this is a puzzle. But keeping her out of my life was going to be next to impossible. She is determined to get a seat at the table and smart enough to know her own ambition had just about scuttled the attempt. That single piece of self-awareness makes her special. It makes her precious. How I make use of it, I don't have a clue.

When Jenny reappears she sits down by me and is quiet for a bit. I put my arm around her and bring her in to my side. A little reassurance is all it is.

Jenny, do you think you have made a big mistake? I am probably a bad man.

Elvie says you are here forever. You will never go back to the USA. Is that true?

Yeh.

She says you make her eat her meals with you, and you bought her merienda today.

What's merienda?

A snack. Custom of a break from work in the afternoon with maybe a fried banana or tinapay.

What's tinapay?

Bread.

OK I guess. It wasn't intentional to that extent. I was just trying to be nice.

You want us even if you really want the fourteen-year-old?

Yeh, I mean yeh, I want the young girl but, I still enjoy being with you and Elvie. It's not a ‘this thing only' or having to choose one over another. At least it ain't for me. The reason I didn't see you fitting in is that you didn't bring a young girl in with you and I've no interest in having your boys around. It would complicate things way too much.

OK, yes. You want me to bring you a young girl?

Why do you want to do that?

I don't want to lose you. If my boys don't have to worry about me and my needs, they are better off now. My life is with you. I am going to make sure you never regret that.

Jenny puts a soft hand on my cheek and pulls me in for a loving sweet kiss. I kiss her back with real feelings, something I didn't have for her yesterday.

Jenny, when was the last time you ate?

Yesterday.

Elvie! And in a few seconds my majordomo appears at the door giving me a look that says, what do you want?

Feed her now, until she is full. She has not eaten since yesterday. I get eyebrows that tell me my instructions will be followed. Elvie comes out onto the terrace, grabs Jenny's arms and drags her into the house.

I am alone again out here but, I am anything except alone. I think of the stories I have read. How Jun found that the power of Jake was a dangerous thing to wield. I think of Joshua as he walked along those city alleys in Cebu, realizing what he meant to the people he was interacting with, how he was no better than others who took what they wanted because they could. These two that are here, were not forced, or so I can argue, but chose to be here. Their lives helped them make this choice, which many would argue they should not have made. And for that, by making the option possible, by giving them an escape hatch, I am evil. Am I? Is it better that Jenny gets nothing to eat today? How do I know she would not have gotten any food if I were not here? What would she have had to do to get some, if she could get some rice? I feel like I am in the middle of an M. C. Escher drawing.

I am daydreaming, or musing, or something having to do with being distracted when my cell phone vibrates again.

We come. Where U?

Come to the entrance to the subdivision. I will meet you there. How soon you get there?

Ten minutes. Need to pack our things.

When was the last time you could pack your worldly possessions and be somewhere else in ten minutes? If that doesn't have you going for a stiff drink, you are possibly a sorry asshole.

I stick my head in the door. Elvie they will be here in ten minutes. Put a pot of food together for Jenny and send her off now. If there is enough left for the four of us, give her everything else for her kids too.

I get eyebrows from Elvie. Jenny starts crying but, I don't think she's hurt.

I have about four minutes before I walk down to the entrance. During that time, Jenny appears with a real pot, filled with food. She looks at me, shakes her head, pulls me in for another kiss, stands back and says, Anything. Just ask. And she walks off.

It doesn't take long to walk to the entrance of the subdivision and I get there before Karen and Susan arrive. The sun has set and the dusk is deepening as I think I see them approaching. Two peas, same pod. One pea is a little bigger than the other. They are holding hands, holding small bags with their other hands. You think I am thinking about sex with a little girl? Nope. I am thinking, a motorcycle isn't going to cut it. I need a car.

As we meet on the street, dusk is surrendering to night and the warm moist ocean breezes nestle all bodies in a blanket of heavy gently moving air.

I put myself between them, taking a hand from each and walk them back to the house. Karen finds her voice to ask, We live here now?

For a bit. I am looking for a bigger house.

Ate say you have a maid. That true?

Yeh, her name is Elvie. You will meet her when we get there.

So we not your maids for sex?

No k'Ren, you are my girlfriends. Is this want you want?

You take care of us? Feed us? Not make us work?

Yeh.

We not have to have sex with other men?

k'Ren, you must never have sex with any other men. If you do then you must leave.

See, Ate, I told you he is a good man. He wants us. We are lucky.

I do want them. I only hope they are not stupid, lazy or dishonest girls. I certainly didn't have an opportunity to vet them. That they are walking wet dreams for me is clear. But what's inside the package. Is it all goodness and light, or is there evil here. This is a two way bargain. They don't know if I am good but, I don't know if they are good either.

Sure they have every reason as Jenny does to be good and hold on tight but, will they?

One does not walk briskly in this climate, at least I don't. But it isn't far and we are at the door soon enough. It isn't seven yet but, that doesn't matter. The food is ready and introductions come next. Flip-flops are left outside the door. Bags are dumped inside the door and two girls stand a little apprehensive but tall in the light of the room. Their clothing is clean, pressed but, not in particularly good shape. Still both are wearing dresses of a simple design. Both are scrubbed clean, with hair brushed and teeth straight and white. Susan is older than Elvie by three years. Right now that doesn't matter.

Susan, k'Ren, this is Elvie. She is my maid and she runs this house as I want it run. ... Elvie, these two beautiful girls will be my girlfriends if all goes well tonight. If it does, they will live with us forever or until they choose to leave. I will only ask them to leave if they steal from me or lie with another man. Before anything else happens, I promised them a good supper, and I suspect you are as hungry as they and I am. So, is supper ready?

Eyebrows go up and I lead the two girls to the table. Elvie has made an affritada tonight to go over the rice. She pours the girls Sprite without asking. The girls seem to be waiting for me and so I take a portion and wait for them before eating. That causes Susan some confusion.

Why you not eating?

I am waiting for you to fill your plates. It is a custom in my country that everyone is served before anyone eats.

We don't do that here.

We do in this house. No one will ever say, they didn't get enough because it was all taken. We eat as a family. OK?

Opo¹. Sorry.

It is fine. I do not have many rules but, I do want you to understand you are joining a family. You are not alone anymore. You will depend on me and Elvie and we will depend on you. If you stay, we will be a team. We will protect each other. We will be kind to each other and we will make sure the others are OK before we act.

Sir Ron, you are serious about this. It is not a game? This is real?

Elvie, do you think this is real?

Eyebrows go up. Elvie has not said a word.

Sir Ron, why you do this?

Now Elvie finds her voice. Friend, I tell you why. Listen me. He wants your body and body of your sister. I think he wants your love too but that not clear to me. He not get your sister pregnant, she too young now. You he give a child. He truly want both of you. In that way, he is evil I think. But he is good to me and he be good to you. So I not care he evil. I be his for life and do what he tells me do. I think if you smart, maybe this right for you too. Di ba²?

Sir Ron, is Elvie correct?

Yeh. I think that is an OK answer. Is it not what I told you today?

Do you want my love?

Love is something that is given, not requested. If you find love for me, I will be very lucky.

Will you love us?

Time will tell, Susan. I hope I will.

You say you looking for a bigger house. Why? This one is very nice? It big enough for us.

Susan we will discuss that in the morning. Now please, let's eat and enjoy Elvie's food.

Opo.

Karen has not said a word. She is used to her sister being in control. Tonight we will see what Karen is like without her Ate. The rest of the dinner is not completely quiet but, none of the conversation is directed towards me. Plus it is in Ilonggo, or at least I think it is. The dish Elvie has made is a tasty and hardy stew. It is stick to the ribs sort of food and all seem to enjoy it. At one point Elvie asks me if we might please purchase a karaoke player. The girls want to sing. That is something else I should have known and taken care of. I had read in those stories how they love karaoke. I guess I assumed it was a little bit of an exaggeration. But no, it seems to be a requirement.

The two girls want to play a card game but, Elvie doesn't know it. Karen tells her they will teach her. Elvie is reticent. I stay out of it, sort of. I wait a few minutes and then announce, k'Ren, you are with me tonight. Susan, Elvie will set you up with where to sleep and get you a towel. k'Ren I have a towel for you in my bedroom. Come with me. You take your shower after I take mine. OK?

Opo.

I don't look at Susan but, Elvie is doing that. I hear Elvie say in English, Just relax. I take care of the dishes first. Then I show you where we sleep.

Susan is not having that, and answers, I help you with the dishes.

No! I am the maid. You are the girlfriend. Do not forget that. We are different. I do exactly what Ronald tell me to do, you not have to. You can leave but I am his. I belong to him.

I have heard enough of this as has Karen. I lead her into my bedroom. She follows, looking back at her Ate. And then the bedroom door is closed. There is no Ate to find. Karen is alone with me and she will either figure out how to become a good girlfriend, or this experiment will be over, at least with Karen and her sister.

I sit her down on the bed and sit beside her. k'Ren I want you very much. But I do not do things, others do not want done. Are you sure you want to be here?

Yes.

Then let's start with you taking off your dress.

Now?

Yeh, now k'Ren. This is when we find out if you really want to be my girlfriend.

I do!

Well, k'Ren, my girlfriend hates to have clothing on when we are alone.

That does it. The girl whips the dress off over her head and stands there in a thread bare bra and panties.

k'Ren I will get you new under things tomorrow. Now take them off. Your body is better than that damned cloth you have on.

Her eyebrows go up, and she removes both the bra and panties. She has breasts. Somewhere between A and B cup on her small delicate frame. Her hips do flare out a bit but she has a classic Asian build and so the curves are muted. Her skin is smooth but, she has a few bruises, and burn marks which I gather come from the bakery. Hopefully, they will disappear in time.

Now come take my shirt off.

Her head is bowed a bit as she approaches and unbuttons my shirt before removing it.

Where do I put it?

Toss it in that basket over by the window.

And she does. Now put your hands on my shoulders. Feel my arms, my chest, my back. … That's it. … This is the body of the man who you will lie with, make love with, and live with for many, many years. Have your fingers and hands get to know it. … Good. … now remove my slacks and underwear.

I stand to allow this to go smoothly. Much to my pleasure and a little to my amazement, she does as requested. But she takes it a bit further. She anticipates my next request and allows her hands to roam over me, touching me, holding my cock, cradling my ball sack. She looks up and asks, OK?

I smile and tell her, More than OK. How do you know?

I watch my Tita do this for Tito when they think I am asleep.

What else did you see?

She do this. And Karen opens her mouth and slides my cock into it for what amounts to a saliva bath. She removes my cock and then holding my ball sack tightly in one hand, starts stroking my rigid pole with the other.

She's doing a yeoman's job but I want to touch her and fuck her, not cum in the air from a hand job.

That is very good k'Ren. Now allow me to give you some pleasure.

There is a confused look on her face. I put her on her back on the edge of the bed. Her ass is on the bed but, her legs hang awkwardly off the edge. I lift her legs up and kneel down in front of her virginal cunt, allowing her legs to hang over my shoulders. Leaning forward. I use the fingers of both hands to pull the labia wide apart, before my tongue separates those lower lips and licks up. My reward is a gasp as she hunches her hips forward.

My tongue finds her clit and I lick it gently. She hoarsely whispers, Yes!

Using my tongue I continue to excite her cunt but, I am careful to not leave her raw. She is grinding her pelvis into my face. Her hands have a death grip on the hair of my head.

I bring my hands up and take her hands in mine, ending the grip. Pulling my head back elicits complaints. Keeping her where she is, I am standing, holding her legs straight up in the air. Her cunt exposed below and my cock twitching just inches away. Reaching across her legs I now am holding both legs in place with one arm. My free hand places my cock where it can make Karen mine. I slide my cock up and down over her slit, gathering her secretions over my glans. And then I push in, hard and not waiting on her cherry, I obliterate it with a single stroke.

Karen gasps. I wait. Nothing. Now I start to move out slowly but, not completely. Back in again. Karen moans. Again out and back a little more quickly. She hunches her cunt into me. I take that as a signal to start to fuck her good. She is right there with me. She matches my rhythm and pushes for more. I snake a finger on to her clit and the gasps start to come more often. And then I feel a release of hot liquid all around my cock followed a few seconds later with the feel of an orgasm. I do not have a condom on. For this one time I will risk it. But this is the only time until she is four years older.

Karen's orgasm triggers mine and I unload cum inside her. She feels it and cums a second time as the heat of the cum hits her cervix. A moment later I pull her a bit higher on the bed and lie next to her, holding her. Well, girlfriend, did I make you feel good?

I am confused. I thought it was my job to make you feel good.

It is but, it is also my job to make you feel good. It is a partnership. You do for me and I do for you.

So as your girlfriend you want to make me feel good?

Yeh.

Hehe. Of course yes! Why I not say yes to that? This what you want from me?

Yes. Sometimes we do this just the two of us. Sometimes we do this with you and your Ate together. Sometimes we do this with Elvie or another girl.

You do Elvie? I hear her say she is not the girlfriend.

She is not the girlfriend. She does what I tell her to do. If I tell her to eat your pussy while I kiss you. That is what she will do.

You are evil! Hehe but, it OK I guess.

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Chapter 5