Monkey see

It is time to pick up the kids from school, but Kaysi's ass is still a bit tender. Anabel volunteers to go, and leaves to get them in our pickup. I sit down at the table with Kaysi. Well, you are now my mistress. I hope you do not come to regret this decision, because as far as I am concerned, you do not have permission to leave. You are as bound to me as is Anabel. You are not a girlfriend from whom I can walk away.

You mean this Ray, I can tell. I am glad of it. Anabel tell me that if I convince you, I better mean it. But I already know, you the one I want. Right now, Ray, I must get up and start cooking. OK?

OK.

I decide it's time to read another chapter or two in my book. But before I have finished even one chapter, two sprites come charging in through the door and reach out for my hand. They are honoring¹ me and calling me Tito Ray. Anabel is watching at the doorway, approvingly. The two run into the bedroom and change out of their school clothing. It is Friday night and the weekend has officially begun.

Anabel exits into the dirty kitchen to assist with the cooking, as I pick up my book, only to be interrupted yet again. Kaysi has received a text. Jack has returned and is roaring drunk already. She says she is not afraid for herself, but for me. I understand her concern. I ask Anabel to text her second cousin. She has a relative, Ting2x, who is retired from the PNP, the Philippine National Police. I ask her to see if she can talk to him and find out if we can get any assistance to strike a bit of fear into Jack.

The answer is, yes we can. Ting2x is buddy-buddy with an enforcement officer from the Bureau of Immigration. Ting2x asks where they can find the guy and then rings off. We wait to hear the results. In the meantime, we get to eat a very nice meal of Batchoy.

The kids are in bed by eight. The kitchen and dishes are cleaned and all is done even before that. I get another two chapters read. We are all a little tense, waiting to hear what might transpire regarding Jack. The girls watch some TV before asking me if I am willing to play a few hands of Tong-Its. I am, and so sitting at the dining table we are playing cards two hours later when Anabel's cell chimes an incoming call. Worry on her face, transforms, to concern, to confusion, to amazement. When she finally ends the call, she just sits and looks at us, without speaking for a bit. Finally Kaysi can contain herself no longer, Ate², what happen?

Jack is in jail. He threatened to kill Ray, right in front of PNP and BI officers. That was enough to hold him. He admitted choking Kaysi. He will be put on a BI blacklist and deported. He will never be able to return to the Philippines! It's done. He was arrested at the bar, in front of the other drunks. Ting2x say, the PNP officer asked if anyone else wanted to hurt Ray. All the guys say, 'No, Sir, we will stay far way from him!' The officers say, if anything happens to Ray, they will be the prime suspects! Ting2x say, no one will mess with Ray now.

I am relieved for my own safety, but I sense that others may now be in danger. These guys are more a danger to their women, than they ever were a danger to me. If they get fully loaded up with a craw full of anger, they just might take it out on their girls. I would warn the girls, but that might just make it worse. I say nothing to Anabel and Kaysi about my concern.

With all that has transpired today, I suggest an early night of it, and that we go to bed now. I bet Kaysi's ass is still a little sore. Anabel has had her own surfeit of orgasms for the day. No one is in need. After showers, we are in bed before eleven. I am hoping we can sleep through the night. I have an uneasy feeling that we might not.

The gate-bell is ringing and it's not one AM yet! Kaysi offers to go see who it is. I tell her no, put a robe on and go to the Window to see who is out there.

I recognize the girl. It is Lailani. She is alone and she is bleeding. I call to Anabel and Kaysi, telling them Lailani is injured, as I rush out to bring her in to the house.

The girl is badly bruised, bleeding from her mouth, nose, and forehead. We clean her up a bit and put some compresses on her. I quietly ask Anabel to call Ting2x. Lailani and Kaysi do not hear me ask and I do not want to frighten them, but I want something done about this right away. Lailani is the girlfriend of the Aussie. I ask her and, yes, he is the one who did this to her. Kaysi tells me that it is Lailani who told her that Jack was back. The Aussie evidently checked Lailani's cell, saw the call to Kaysi and flew into a rage.

Lailani was a beautiful young girl of twenty years. Right now I have seen T-bone steak that looks less bruised than she does. She's a mess. Anabel gets her a couple of Paracetamol tablets. They are probably too weak, but it's all we have.

We are just sitting up with her, as I do not know if she has had a concussion, but fear that she has. I don't want her dozing off just yet. About an hour after she arrives, Anabel gets a call. The PHP and BI officers are outside but have been told by Ting2x not to ring the bell as it might frighten the girl. I really am going to owe Ting2x a great deal. Anabel quietly tells me what's up and I go to get the guys into the house.

When they see Lailani and the bloody discarded gauze around her, three things happen. Very carefully and with great tact, they request Lailani's permission to take photographic evidence. They take her statement in writing and they ask, with a tape recorder running for her to name, who did this to her, where and when it happened. They verify the address of the Aussie and then they are gone, with my thanks.

I hope that there is no more damage done to other girls tonight. It is bothering me greatly. But once again there is nothing I can do.

An hour later we are still up and sitting with Lailani when Anabel gets a call. The Aussie has been arrested. He is in jail.

I guess I should mention that jail in the Philippines is not a nice place. But maybe that goes without saying. Anyway, he is not going to get out anytime soon and may be deported right along with Jack. I am relieved.

It appears that Lailani is probably safe to lie down now, and we put her in a back room that is currently unused with a fold up mattress we have for just such eventualities. Kaysi decides she will spend the night with Lailani, in case there becomes a need for any assistance. Anabel and I go back to the master bedroom. It is almost morning and we are exhausted.

Anabel and I are too tired to speak and sleep is all we do. When we finally get up on Saturday morning, the sun has been up for hours. Sam2x and Boy2x are in the Sala watching cartoons. There are two mugs that had contained Milo, now empty, sitting before them.

Kaysi and Lailani are not in sight. But considering everything, that is probably a good thing. She's going to look horrible for a few weeks, Ray.

Yeh, I know.

She will not want to go out and see anyone until the bruises are gone.

I know that, also, Anabel. I figure she is here for a month.

You going to be OK with that?

Yes, it's fine. She stuck her neck out for Kaysi. It's the least we can do.

Agreed. Good. I will tell her when she gets up that she is safe here until she wants to leave.

Anabel, she is going to need her stuff from the apartment. I think you and I need to go get her things.

No, take Kaysi. She knows the place. I do not.

And so, a couple of hours later, Anabel speaks with Lailani, who does not want me to see her. Kaysi and I take off with Lailani's keys, to collect the girl's things from an apartment Lailani never wants to see again. There isn't much there and we are done in less than an hour. On the way back, we stop at a Watson's Pharmacy to pick up some supplies to replace that which we have just used and to add to the medicine stash regarding things we wish we had, last night. I sincerely hope that this last concern is unwarranted.

As we travel Kaysi seems deep in thought until we are almost back home. And then as if musing out loud, Kaysi posits, You know, Lailani, may not want to leave.

Oh, Kaysi, that's just silly. Of course she will leave. The creep is in jail. She has no kids to concern her. She is a very pretty and very young girl. There is not one reason why she will want to stay.

Yes, Ray, you're probably right. There's no reason...

So why does that have me worried now?

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Two weeks. It has been exactly two weeks since Lailani arrived at the gate, all bloody. I didn't see her at all for a good ten days. From the second night on, Kaysi has been back in my bed with Anabel. The kids were oblivious to Lailani's presence in the house. There have been no more reports of violence. The drunks that remain, according to sources, seem somewhat chastened by what has transpired. Jack and the Aussie voluntarily agreed to the blacklist and left the country.

There were powwows on the terrace a couple of times but Lailani refused to join them.

Life with my two girls, continues to be impossibly great. I cannot explain it. I have never in my life been happier. Anabel does genuinely seem to be in love with Kaysi and, for her part, Kaysi seems to think Anabel is her forever, best friend, and lover. There's a lot of kissing going on here these days. I am getting more and more playful with both of them. It's hard not to as they are getting the same way with me. That includes Anabel, who seems to have rediscovered her teenage enthusiasm.

Three days ago, Anabel wanted me to drive her a good distance from the house and I was grinching. She should drive herself. But no she wanted me to drive. I was being ornery and so I told her I would drive her, on the condition that she gives me head right then and there and again right before we leave in the morning. Anabel dropped to her knees, unzipped me, pulled the magic wand out and gave me amazing head for quite a while, right there in the Sala.

At one point I thought I sensed some movement in my peripheral vision, but when I turned to look, I saw nothing. The distraction did have the side benefit of allowing me to last a bit longer, making Anabel's job just that much harder.

The next day, just before we left on what was a three hour drive, I got my second fellatio, right there in the Sala again. Before I agreed to drive her home, I demanded, and got, a third one, right in the pickup in daylight hours. Like I say, things have been getting frisky.

Yesterday, Kaysi wanted me to purchase a new and a little bit pricey dress for her. Feeling randy as hell at that moment, I told her to bend over and took her right in the ass, as she bent over an easy chair in the Sala. I truly love to fuck that girl's ass! Anyway, once done, I took her to get her dress.

Like I said, life has been unreal. I have been getting off two or three times a day, every day and it seems that the more I get off, the more I want. I am constantly horny now. I never was that way before.

Today, Kaysi and Anabel are shopping and I do not expect them back for a few hours. Here I am, having gotten off in Anabel's cunt just three hours ago and I have wood for no damned reason. I am trying to get comfortable in the easy chair when Sam2x climbs up on my knee. She wants me to take Boy2x and her to Jollibee's this afternoon. I am trying to tell her I can't because the girls have taken the pickup truck. I gather that she thinks my reticence is a ploy to get sex, rather than a straight-forward, 'hey the truck isn't here,' because she unzips me and reaches in for Willie.

Now I'd like to tell you that I stop her. I truly would. I don't. You can say, 'Hey, Ray, you didn't because you were just so stunned that it was happening,' or 'She did it so quickly that it happened before you could react,' or 'You didn't know it was happening until she was holding your wood.' I want to think I am a nice guy. I do. But I just sit there and let her do it. I don't know why I don't stop her, but I don't.

I don't stop her as she slides off my lap and puts Willie in her mouth.

I don't stop her when she applies suction, just like she must have seen Anabel apply, and goes down on me.

I don't stop her when I know I am about to blow.

No, instead I tell her that special stuff is coming out next and she needs to swallow to have me take her to Jollibee's. And I do cum in Sam2x's mouth. I cum hard. I bring Sam2x back onto my lap and just hold her.

She snuggles in for a minute or two and then pulling away says to me with a very serious expression, Tito, please not tell Nanay³ we do this, OK? She be angry with me.

OK Sam2x, I promise not to tell.

Thanks! Go figure. I do take Sam2x and Boy2x to Jollibee's in the afternoon.

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Lailani is officially out of the bedroom during the day. She still has some bruises, but the swelling is gone and the cuts have mostly mended. There will be no permanent scars. She hasn't lost any teeth. All looks like it will be OK. She has not made any plans to move on, but it is probably too soon to expect that. She is helping with the household chores. Because she still refuses to go outside or see anyone else, she stays in the house, and is helping with the cooking, as well as waxing the floors and washing the laundry. I tell her that this is not necessary. She should rest and recuperate. She thinks I am crazy and ignores my advice. Anabel approves of her decision, telling me that when it comes to women, I don't understand anything. I have to admit, I agree with her.

Life continues to be great. It is a little confusing dealing with Sam2x, who has decided that giving me head, is a fun thing to do. I am not encouraging the practice, but I am not discouraging it either. I am reaping the rewards. I do not touch the child. She is the one touching me. I know it is wrong, but I am enjoying it way to much to want her to stop!

I am also getting all I want from Anabel and Kaysi. Kaysi has been teaching Anabel how to give professional massages and I am the practice dummy. So I have been getting massages every day.

Yesterday, I mentioned to Kaysi that I had not had a sex massage since that one time she did it. Anabel asks to see it, as she had no idea such a thing is possible. The result is another massage where Kaysi torments me before causing me to cum without touching my member.

Anabel is enthralled that such a thing is possible and so today, Anabel is getting her first lesson in this type of exquisite torture. I am not sure I fully approve of this!

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Lailani's bruises are almost completely gone. The cuts are disappearing. Her mood is ebullient but there is still no discussion as to her plans.

Conversations at the dinner table are getting a little risque and I have been trying to tell the girls to knock it off as Sam2x for one is soaking it all in. They seem to think that the kids are too young to care. I know better, but can't tell them without causing other problems. On top of that, Lailani is also at the table now and I don't think it is fair to be talking about such stuff in front of her. But my private complaints, lodged when we are in the bedroom, are ignored.

The result is that at dinner tonight, Lailani asks Kaysi if she will teach her all the massage techniques that Anabel is learning. All, I ask?

Yes, Lailani says, All.

I look straight at this incredibly lovely young girl and say, Lailani, some of these techniques involve sex. Surely you don't mean them, right?

No, Ray, I want to learn everything.

Well, maybe theoretically, but I am sure that Anabel, would not want you to practice sexual things with me.

Lailani looks at Anabel and asks, Ate, is it OK with you?

Anabel raises her eyebrows⁴ twice.

Anabel, you want me to have sex with Lailani?

How else she going to learn to do this? Besides, I am still learning too. We will learn together. It will be fun.

A little more than a month ago, I was a happily married man with one wife and no issues. One month! Look at me now! I am fucking two women, getting head from a nine-year-old, and it looks like in the next day or too I will be getting head from another girl, if not fucking her as well. My life has come unstuck. Oh, I am having a great time, but really, this is madness. Just when I think things aren't going to get any weirder, they do.

And in case this little detail escaped your notice, the conversation happens at the dinner table. Who is sitting at the table, soaking all this in? Sam2x of course. Sam2x is hearing about sex massages.

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That was yesterday. I am in the bedroom, naked with three beautiful girls, a teacher and two students of sex massage. I have argued, unsuccessfully, that Lailani needs to learn regular massage first, but Kaysi and Anabel point out that those lessons will have to wait until Anabel has mastered the current techniques. Evidently it is not fair to Anabel, to stop this and allow Lailani to 'catch up' with the other techniques.

The first item that comes up, if you will allow the pun, is that Lailani has never seen a circumcised penis. And so a lesson on penises ensues. In the process, Anabel announces that she is learning things about my rod that she had not known before. Kaysi, it seems has a wealth of knowledge. How she came to know all this is a mystery.

Anabel has been struggling to master the sex massage technique. Lailani, being totally new at it, needs to see it done perfectly, and so today, Kaysi is going to torture me until I cum. Kaysi asks each of the other two girls to hold one of my hands. She tells them that it will give them a sense of my body's reactions to different stimuli. This is of course entirely unfair, but what's a guy to do?

It starts out a little differently today. The other times, Kaysi started with my nipples. This time she sort of squats over my nose, her cunt lips just a centimeter from it, a drop of her vaginal liquid dropping under my nose. The scent of her sex is doing things to me, and I am getting hard as the aroma gets to my brain. She stops and has Anabel try. Oh, so not fair! I smell my wife and want to fuck her right now. And then, she asks Lailani to do the same. Does the girl say, 'Oh no, I didn't expect to do this?' No, she does it, but she slips, pushing her pussy against my mouth. I invade her cunt with my tongue. Rather than get up, Lailani pushes down harder on my face, grabs my hair and cries, Oh fuck, do me!

With a mouth full of cunt, I am not in any position to ask my wife if she is OK with this! Oh fuck, I am here because of Anabel's insistence. What am I worried about?

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Chapter 6