I woke up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee; it had to be a dream. Nope, when I looked at the coffee pot it was full. I also saw Desiree sitting at my desk and trying to playing solitaire.
As I slowly revived and managed to find a coffee cup, which I filled with minimum spillage, she said, "I’m glad to see you are finally awake, and by the way don’t you have any real games on this machine? This one isn’t working right."
I smiled a little at her comment; the screen she had up looked like solitaire but was really the coded entrance to the secure files; ten different cards had to be clicked in the proper order to open the files.
I told her, "There are several game sites on the internet."
She stated, "I’m hungry," as she shut the computer down. Come to think of it, so was I.
I swallowed the last of the coffee in my cup, asked, "Are you coming?" and headed toward the door. She laughed and joined me. I was delighted that she had resolved her internal conflicts during the night and was in a very good mood today.
We walked hand in hand to the cafeteria where she filled a plate with scrambled eggs and sausage while I got a big cup of coffee and a couple chocolate donuts. Yeah, I know I can’t do anything about being short or my age but to do something about the fat part of my description just don’t seem worth the effort at times.
I picked a table near the rear of the room and sat down; she sat beside me this time. We ate in silence for a few minutes before she finally wanted to talk.
She grinned sheepishly, "I never experienced anything close to what happened last night. How did you know how I would react?"
"You had given me a few clues actually, the first clue was that you were open minded enough to let Sybille talk you out of your clothes. This indicated to me that you would be willing to try new things if they were presented properly."
She blushed nicely, "That was just a common sense decision; I discovered I was attracting more attention when I was dressed than when I was nude."
"The next clue was the fact you had been celibate for so many years you had to be horny as hell but didn’t fully realize what the feeling was." She nodded in agreement.
"The next major item was your reaction to the little spanking I gave you in the apartment. You didn’t scream or fight, you didn’t try to slap me, and you didn’t run out of the apartment. When Sybille mentioned the spanking I gave her made her clitty throb you noticeably pressed your thighs together indicating you had the same reaction. Then you went to dinner with Sybille and me as well. When you agreed to go to the playroom as a spectator the picture was complete."
Before she could answer I stood up; she looked up at me, "Where are you going?"
"To fill my coffee cup and grab another donut if there are any left."
She stood up as she said, "Sit down, I’ll get it for you," and walked away. I was glad I had picked a table at the rear of the room; she had farther to walk and the sight of her buns moving so deliciously kept my undivided attention. Did I mention that I like... yeah, I think I did.
I noticed Sybille enter the cafeteria just as Desiree reached the coffee pot. They waved at each other before Desiree fill my coffee cup and began looking for the chocolate donuts; Sue came to her rescue when she handed her a small plate with two donuts on it.
She was giggling when she returned to the table. "Sue must be a good friend of yours; she had hidden the last two donuts just for you."
Sybille arrived at the table said a bubbly, "Good Morning," and sat down. I looked at her closely, her breasts were still a little pink but no bruising was evident.
Desiree looked at her closely then asked, "How long did you stay in the playroom after we left?"
Sybille giggled, "Not very long actually, Jack came by and I thought his apartment would be a nice restful place to spend the night; didn’t work out that way though."
Desiree smiled just a bit to let her know she understood what she meant even if she didn’t elaborate.
I made a little mental note to pass up any play tonight as I expected Bill and the others to be here in the morning and I needed to be ready for a fuss of sorts from him. I lingered over my coffee for almost an hour before saying it was my bedtime. To my surprise Sybille decided to spend the night with Desiree and me and said she’d had enough playing to last her a day or two.
I ended up in the middle of the bed with a girl on each side and too tired to do anything about it. Bummer! It was well past eight when I managed to open my eyes to a new day. The girls were gone, probably to the cafeteria but there was a fresh pot of coffee waiting for me. I poured a cup and called Air Traffic Control; yep we now had a fulltime air traffic control for the Islands. A 737 was scheduled to land in about thirty minutes, time for another cup of coffee.
I drove my old van up to the airfield and waited for the plane to arrive; it was right on time.
There was another group of students waiting to go back to the city as well as the four men from Aircraft Repair and Maintenance who would be going as far a Miami before transferring to a domestic flight to continue on to Atlanta. As the plane was taxiing up to the hanger I expressed my thanks to all the people that had helped in the development of our little Islands.
I was expecting about ten people but there must have been at least twenty bare butts come down the ramp as I watched. I was able to pick out Bill as he was the biggest person there and was leading the parade.
It seemed someone had recognized my old van and everyone walked toward it. There was no way I could accommodate all of them with a ride to the Majestic Hotel.
Jim came to my rescue with a shuttle bus and I breathed a sigh of relief, Bill would have to find another reason to yell at me.
Bill was the first one to the van and plopped his butt into the passenger’s seat while Cora, Frank, Jeff, Robert and Susan occupied the other remaining seats. I said, "Hi," to all of them and received warm greeting from everyone but Bill who just grunted.
I watched the people enter the shuttle bus and recognized Jonathan Berkley, the Justice of the Peace for the county in Texas and his wife Marylyn as well as Clyde and Betty Parker, the couple who operated the janitorial services in the City.
To my surprise Jacob from Jacob’s Restaurant and Jack from Jacques restaurant were both in the group, they were probably going to try to monopolize the restaurants here also.
I also recognized several medical people including Jack Somers and Lester Banks. There were several girls who were too far away for me to identify.
I drove over to the shuttle bus and suggested that we take everyone to the cafeteria for a little meeting first; Jim agreed.
I arranged for our approach to the Majestic Hotel to be as breathtaking as possible this early in the day with the sun still well in the East; but the beautiful beach more than made up for that. There were several comments as the first timers got out of the van.
I led the group to the cafeteria, got a cup of coffee and couple chocolate donuts and told the girl at the computer to charge it all to me and went to the private room.
As everyone got settled I realized they all had full trays. Robert reported that they had been held up in Miami with refueling for almost two hours and every one was starving as there wasn’t any food served on the plane.
As everyone got settled and began to relax I began to ask each one that I had not talked to why they had come to the Island.
Robert answered first, "That French guy, Pierre asked me to come here whenever I could to evaluate the situation and help establish a security force for him. Since I was going to be here anyway I felt that Susan would like a little vacation."
Hmm, so Pierre was making requests that I was unaware of.
This brought me to the Doctors; "I know Frank is here for the piercing classes but what about Dr. Somers and Dr. Banks?"
Lester Banks was the first to reply, "I’m thinking of moving here. You are very short on qualified medical personnel and I assure you that they will be needed as the area continues to grow and visitors start to arrive. Monica and I are planning on getting married soon so she wanted to see what the place was like also."
Jack Somers response was, "I like the idea of a tropical island hideaway. I’m thinking of purchasing some property here."
I laughed, "Sorry Jack, there isn’t any property for sale on these Islands however you may lease whatever you want at the rates that apply in the City; that is one percent per month of the construction cost plus utilities. Of course, beach front property will carry a premium charge of fifty percent which decreases with the distance from the shore."
This opened a discussion I really didn’t want to get into but as it was now open I felt I had to continue. "The cost of the basic four room cottage is about forty thousand dollars without anything extra so that would be four hundred dollars a month. The charge for electrical power is about fifty dollars a month, depending on usage, just enough to cover the maintenance cost of the system. The water cost is about the same, again depending on usage."
He thought for a moment, "But I can’t just buy it outright?"
"No, but you can lease it for as long as you want. I suspect you will be spending most of you time in the City with your new hospital so you would be able to sub-lease or even rent by the week most of the year. I suspect rental rates will be very high as the visitor traffic increases. Many people will prefer a cottage to a hotel and we will set up an office to handle such transactions for all the ‘Part Time’ residents at a reasonable cost."
I noticed Johnathan listening very closely to what I had said. He voiced his thoughts on the subject, "This sounds like a winning situation to me; a vacation hideaway that makes money all the rest of the year. How many cottages can I lease?"
I laughed, "For the time being, just one. The lease must include the names of at least two members; in other words all single people will be required to live in the hotel suites or with friends until all married or committed members have been given an opportunity to acquire one."
Johnathan was still thinking; "Can I have a voice in the design of a cottage for me and my wife?"
Jim decided to answer this question, "Of course, but it will probably have an effect on the construction cost. Adding hot tubs, swimming pools, extra rooms and basements, where they are possible, all come with a price tag."
"Where can we see a set of plans for a cottage," Was Clyde’s first question.
"You can access them on the computer in your hotel rooms, make any changes or additions and the computer will calculate the approximate cost for you. You can also see what areas of this island are available for lease."
Clyde nodded, "Good, but we will need to see the rest of the island to determine where we want to locate."
I agreed, "As soon as everyone is checked in we will begin a couple tours of the island; one group will use the shuttle bus while the second group will go with Jim on his boat around the coast."
It was time to break this meeting up as it was nearly noon, "Follow me to the registration desk, and we will meet back here in one hour for a light lunch before we go on the tours."
The tours went well and everyone was able to see both the shoreline and the available land areas before dark. I drove the shuttle bus and was able to determine that Clyde was on the island to see if there would be a possibility of setting up his janitorial business here also.
We meet again in the cafeteria for dinner before going to the beach to relax. The conversation centered on where would be the most advantageous to lease a cottage and I just listened. It was soon obvious which people intended to relocate here and which ones were interested in a part-time vacation home.
The ever-present bonfires had been started by the time we moved to the beach. There was music and some dancing as well as several people swimming as we joined the fun.
Somehow Raul managed to find a lounge chair next to mine and asked if he would be permitted to lease a cottage also even though he would have a luxury suite in the hotel that he would soon be managing as part of his employment package. I didn’t see why not and said so; as a member of the group he was entitled to all the spiffs just as any other member.
Within a few minutes Klaus and Kathy joined us as the sun’s last rays turn the Majestic Hotel a beautiful pink before dropping below the horizon.
Boris and Desiree soon joined us; she sat on my lap while Boris sat down with Klaus and they began to discuss oil wells.
I asked where Sybille was, she grinned; "Aggravating Jerry to death."
"Oh, what about?"
She wants to go to the same collage as that fella from the marina; they have a thing going right now."
Soon Jeff and Barbara Banks ambled by; she was one of the girls I couldn’t identify when they got off of the plane. I was pleasantly surprised to see that her pierced nipples were now filled with a couple six-gauged barbells and were decorated with gold sunburst nipple shields.
I asked Jeff if he had enough jewelry left after decorating Barbara for a class tomorrow night, He replied, "I hope so, all of that stuff weighed about fifty pounds."
Everything seemed rather tame until Kathy began to ask when the action was going to start; just leave it to Kathy to get something going. Klaus ignored her until she moved in front of Boris and reached for his equipment.
Desiree laughed, "Here we go again."
I suggested that she could give Klaus a little attention but she shook her head; I guessed she wasn’t ready for that just yet.
The cafeteria day crew came by and Sue gave me a kiss on the cheek and promised much more to come in the future as payment for the pay raise I had given her. I suggested that she could give part of it to Klaus as he had approved of it also. She quickly knelt in front of him as he spread his knees wide. She kissed the decorated head and he lost all interest in the oil wells.
With Desiree sitting on my lap the other four cafeteria girls bypassed me; Jack and Jacob were their target of opportunity this time.
I decided that it would be more fun for me to just go to the playroom with Desiree and stood up to leave with the excuse that I needed a cup of coffee. Johnathan and Marylyn came with Desiree and me as we walked to the Hotel and the ever ready coffee pot there.
We sat down at one of the many empty tables as I tried to decide what to do now. I hadn’t played with Johnathan and his wife before even though they had attended the house warming party at The Manor so this was somewhat of a get acquainted situation for all of us.
I had visually examined Marylyn as we had moved around and was unable to see any indication of serious play; no piercing, no marks, and no tattoos.
The girls were discussing the nipple decorations Kathy and Barbara had and their final decision was that they were pretty but would be too painful to have done. Now where had I heard that before?
Surprisingly Johnathan was more interested in discussing plans for his cottage; actually he was talking about something with about eight rooms.
I commented that the J.P. position must pay pretty well. He smiled, "It helps but the real money is in stocks; stocks someone recommended to me several months ago. I put every dime I could into them and now financial problems are a thing of the past."
"How many of the people I told about the opportunity actually took advantage of the information?"
"I think we have the most financially secure County Government in Texas right now."
My coffee cup was empty; it was now nine o’clock; time to finish the trip to the playroom on the third floor of the hotel.
As we entered Johnathan exclaimed. "I’ve seen this room before!"
"Yes, it is a direct duplicate of the room at The Manor in Hopeful."
There were about a dozen couples in the room; all engaged is some type of play. I led Desiree to a padded table securing her face down to the four corners with fur-lined cuffs. She began to giggle, "I hope there is a short supply of feathers tonight."
Hmm, was she asking for something a little more aggressive? I decided to find out. I selected a very light flogger that was often called a Pussy Flogger because of its light weight and small size, just right for that area.
I glanced over to Jonathon as he was getting Marylyn ready for a little walk on one of the treadmills. He seemed to know what he was doing so I turned my attention back to Desiree.
I began by lightly drawing the flogger down the center of her back starting at her neck. Due to the light weight of the falls it worked almost as well as a feather and she began to twist and turn before I had reached her nice butt. Due to her widely spread legs I was able to spend considerable time moving that little toy over the normally protected insides of her ass cheeks and even managed to stimulate her little puckered portal some.
She was almost frantic by the time I let it run against her pussy lips a couple times and I stopped to let her settle down for a few minutes as I got a coke out of the refrigerator and sat down in the lounge area.
Johnathan had the treadmill running on dead slow as Marylyn took three or four steps before she began to stumble. He shut it off and began to slap her ass cheeks lightly with a leather strap. Normally this activity would help the girl get some of her composure back but in this case she screamed as an orgasm overwhelmed her and she slumped in the harness. He laid the controller down and walked over to join me in the lounge area.
He still wanted to talk about his proposed cottage and I listened to his description of what he wanted for several minutes. I noticed Desiree had settled down and it was time to continue.
I glanced at Marylyn as I walked past the treadmill; her butt wasn’t even showing any pink coloration from the leather strap Johnathan had used on her.
I picked up the little flogger and applied five light strokes to each of Desiree’s ass cheeks before I got a response from her and then it only a sigh. A little more effort was going to be needed.
Five more somewhat stronger strokes were applied to both cheeks equally which resulted in a little grunt this time. Okay, a little more effort this time; five more with some force; finally a low moan. I put two quick strokes directly on her pussy lips and she exploded; time for another break so I ambled back to the lounge area.
I watched as Johnathan used the leather strap on Marylyn’s ass again with the same results so when he returned to the lounge area I got to listen to him talk about his dream cottage some more.
I finally asked him what was happening with Marylyn. "She is the most sensitive girl I have ever met; whenever she is in the mood to play just a couple light swats on her caboose and she goes off; the same thing with her breasts. I have to be careful or she passes out completely. I guess it’s just the way she is wired but she is a great gal to play with as long as you don’t mind waiting for her to recover."
I was beginning to think Desiree was wired about the same as I finished my coke and returned to her. Although I hadn’t applied any hard strokes with the miniature flogger I decided to give her well rounded ass cheeks a good lotion massage. I applied a more than ample amount of lotion and spent a good five minutes rubbing, patting and squeezing her buns.
Of course, some lotion managed to run into the crack of her ass and I felt it was necessary to rub it in also; even though it covered that little brown spot. As I worked closer and closer to her rear opening she began to sigh and her breathing became much more erratic. When I actually touched that most private place she jumped and squealed. Another highly sensitive area had been detected; I made a firm commitment to myself to pursue this new found area of interest but not right now the little man had been standing tall for far too long without attention.
I turned her over onto her back and again secured her to the four corners of the table but this time I raised her legs high.
She was still groggy so I tickled her belly button with the tips of the flogger until I got a good response; giggles and a lot of squirming around.
I reached between her wide spread and raised legs to pat her directly on the puss with my open hand. She moaned and raised her mound for so I did it again; she moaned a little louder this time.
I decided to see where this would lead and began a series of soft pats to her puss that were spaced about two seconds apart. The results were quick in developing as she had a monstrous orgasm by the time I had reached fifteen.
I continued the little pats and her orgasm became deeper until she was totally incoherent; time to give her another rest period.
I was relieved to see that Johnathan was removing Marylyn from the treadmill; at least I would be spared the continuing dialog about his proposed cottage this time.
I watched as he practically carried her to a padded table and laid her down on her back. He watched her for a couple minutes before deciding that she wasn’t ready for any more attention.
He ambled over to the refrigerator for a coke then came to the table and bummed one of my smokes. He sat quietly for almost five minutes apparently deep in thought.
When he finally spoke he asked, "If I should move here permanently would you be able to find a place for me in this government?"
I thought about all the implications this simple question implied; "Absolutely, aside from Paul and the Ambassador and perhaps a few of his staff; and I’m not too sure about of some of them; there is a complete lack of people here in the Islands that have any real legal experience. Why don’t you meet me in the cafeteria at eight in the morning and we will discuss this in detail. There is much more going on here than you are aware of."
Desiree was now aware of her surrounding and I returned to her. She smiled, "Wow; that was something else."
I laughed, "And now I’m going to do it again just to make sure it worked." I patted her pretty puss a couple times and she sighed, "Oh my, Oh my."
I continued the light pats until she was fully engulfed in an orgasm before I moved between her legs and bent over to suck her clit between my lips and begin to stimulate it directly with little flicks of my tongue. As her orgasm deepened I stopped all activity to let her absorb all the sensations before I pressed the head of my cock against her waiting opening.
As I began to enter her she moaned, as the head with its decorations entered her she scream to announce the arrival of another wave of orgasms. I stopped and waited a couple minutes before completing my entry.
Slowly I completed my entry until I was pressing hard against her clitty. She was moaning with each breath and humping up as much as her restraints would allow trying to gain more contact.
I held that position for a couple of minutes as I enjoyed the pulsing of her pussy muscles around my embedded cock. When the pulses began to weaken I slowly withdrew leaving only the decorated head still inside of her. I began slow but steady strokes that had an amazing effect on her; after only six strokes she was screaming with every breath and her orgasm continued to build until she was totally incoherent.
This was not the time to give her a break; I continued the slow stokes until I reached the point of no return.
I dried myself off with a handy towel and returned to the lounge area and another coke.
Johnathan had returned to Marylyn and had his face tight against her pussy as she moaned and bucked up against him. As an orgasm swept over her she closed her legs and trapped his head between them. Somehow he managed to remain in that position for several minutes as she began to moan and scream.
As she became more and more involved in her pleasures he managed to get her legs back down on the table and to climb up on the table preparing to enter her. As he began the penetration she screamed again. One hard thrust and he was totally embedded in her as she wrapped her legs around him pulling him to her.
He began making long slow strokes that seemed to cause her to deepen her orgasm. Soon he stiffened and made a mighty thrust that actually slide her a short distance on the table. He began to pinch and twist her nipples as she screamed with each breath.
As the tension left his body I noticed Desiree was watching him also and decided she was recovered enough for a good long shower. I helped her down from the table and we walked slowly to the showers; a few minutes of warm spay soon had her back to normal.
As we left the showers we passed Johnathan and Marylyn; she was unable to walk by herself and he was almost carrying her.
We sat in the lounge area sipping cokes until they returned; she had made a remarkable recovery and was giggling and telling him how much fun she’d experienced. On the other hand Desiree was more subdued and hadn’t said a word except, "Thank You," when I had given her a coke.
Three more coupes came into the playroom: Jim, Klaus and Boris seemed to be in a serious discussion about oil wells while the girls were ignored.
Lucy, Jim’s wife, and Kathy were chatting with a girl from the cafeteria; I think her name is Patty, and ignoring the men for the time being.
Boris, as the newest member to enter the playroom soon lost interest in the business discussion and asked Patty to sit beside him. Jim took Lucy to one of the treadmills to give her a little exercise which left me with Klaus. He still wanted to talk about his current ‘Favorite Project", the oil wells; and I knew if he got started on that subject it would last all night.
I suggested that he meet me in the cafeteria at eight in the morning as we really did need to talk. He agreed for once so I took Desiree by the hand and we made our way to the cafeteria for a little snack; a cup of coffee and couple chocolate donuts, a really bad idea for weight control but it sure did taste good.
When we returned to the apartment she was still being very quiet. I asked if there was something wrong; "No," she answered, "not necessarily wrong, just different."
Oh boy, now what had I done?
She refused to talk about it, begging of that she was exhausted. We went to bed and she snuggled up to me, apparently it wasn’t all that serious a problem, and I was out like a light.
Desiree was still asleep when the need for a cup of coffee overwhelmed me. The clock on the nightstand showed that it was seven thirty; not enough time to wait on the worthless coffee make in the apartment and still get to the cafeteria to meet Klaus and Johnathan at eight. I headed for the cafeteria which was a real task with only one eye open so to speak.
Sue was expecting me and had a couple chocolate donuts waiting as I staggered up to the serving counter. She said someone was waiting for me in the private room; I sure hoped whoever it was would give me time enough to become somewhat functional.
Jim was sitting at the table looking bright eyed and bushy tailed as usual and laughed at me for still being half asleep. Before I could think of an appropriate answer Klaus walked in closely followed by Johnathan so I just sat down and sipped my coffee to see who was going to start the discussion.
Jim waited until I had emptied my coffee cup and refilled it before asking, "Are you ready to discuss the house you want?"
I nodded, this was easy to answer; "Sure, just build it the same as the house in the City."
Klaus looked at me and nodded, "I would like my house to be the same also."
Jim laughed at both of us, "If you are sure that is what you want I will get started on both of them today."
Klaus and I both concurred and he stood up to leave. "There are several other items we need to discuss but they can wait a couple days."
I turned my attention to Johnathan, "I haven’t had an opportunity to discuss your situation with Klaus so why don’t we do that now?"
He agreed while Klaus glanced at me with a quizzical expression; I explained, "Johnathan would like to relocate to the Islands."
Klaus was delighted, "Wonderful, we need good management people here, particularly people with legal experience."
I agreed but was somewhat concerned with the opening he would leave in the county government in Texas. "Is there someone that can handle your position in the States?"
"Actually there are several very good candidates for my job; a couple of them are actually group members now. As long as the county has the support of Hopeful there will not be any changes to be concerned about."
"Then I don’t see any reason why you shouldn’t relocate, however you need to be aware of some of the situations here. We anticipate considerably more criminal activity as soon as we begin to receive guests and on that basis a detention center is being constructed on Innovation Island. I’m sure you are aware of the proposed oil wells."
He smiled, "It would be difficult to not be aware of them; Klaus and Boris are always talking about them."
I glanced at Klaus; he just shrugged his shoulders and tried to look disinterested.
Johnathan continued, "There are many rumors going around that seem to concern some type of activity that is going to happen in France also."
I tried to cover this one up; no need for him to know about the oil well crews, "Yes, Boris’ wife, Tonya, was in Paris but I think she is in the States by now."
I continued, "We are going to become rather heavy in manufacturing solar panels and batteries in the very near future as well as manufacturing furniture however the hotels and casinos are intended to be the first big money makers."
"Where are these hotels I keep hearing about?"
"They are on Heavenly Island or the North Island as most people call it. Would you like to take a little tour over there?"
"Absolutely, when can we go?"
I chuckled a little at that, "As soon as I can get a few other people to go along."
I picked up my cell phone and made a few calls, "We will be ready to leave in about an hour, let’s say ten o’clock?"
I had convinced Jim to let me use his boat and every one seemed to be congregating at the marina right on time. Raul and Sofia were there waiting on me. Johnathan left the hotel the same time I did and we walked to the marina together. Robert and Klaus soon arrived also but we had to wait a few minute for Boris to show up. Apparently Bill wasn’t interested in a tour.
I tried to call Bill but didn’t get an answer so I decided to get everyone on the boat and set out without him. As I started the engines he came running out of the hotel. By the time he had ran the five hundred feet to the dock he was too out of breath to say anything and just sat down in a chair and was quiet for a change.
The trip was uneventful and we arrived in time for lunch in the cafeteria at the factory.
The tour started in the furniture factory and progressed to the Solar Panel shop. It looked impressive but Bill seemed uninterested in anything until the increased output of the panels was demonstrated to him by Brent, the plant manager with the last of the supplies Mark had left there.
His only comment was, "I’ll be damned; it really does work!"
I had noticed a construction crew working on a new foundation on the east side of the building as we entered and asked Brent about it.
"We are expanding to make room for an another assembly line to build all of the little four passenger electric cars that are going to be needed. Jim has ordered five hundred of them for each of the four major hotels plus we hope to supply them through out the world in the future."
Now that got Bill’s Interest. "So that is why eight thousand little wheels and tires were ordered, I thought someone had gone over the edge. I’ll bet this is also the reason for the monstrous order of steel tubing." He thought for a moment, "Now the battery factory makes sense."
I decided to skip a tour of the Truck ID section as the equipment had just arrived and I was sure it would be a mess.
I suggested that Robert and Johnathan should continue to the French Embassy and go over the legal aspects with Paul and Pierre.
Raul, Boris, Bill and I continued to the two hotels on the east side of the Island while Sofia decided to just go home as she and Raul lived on this Island.
We caught a ride on a shuttle bus; during the short ride to the first hotel I had a little chat with Raul and explained that I intended to put him in charge of all five hotels, the two on the east side and the two on the west side as well as the hotel that would be used by the new guests as they waited to be properly screened. He was speechless as I continued to explain it would be his responsibility to staff them adequately to justify the excessive charges we were going to collect from the guests.
The hotels were beautiful, elegantly furnished and plush with large restaurant areas and much of the ground floors occupied by casinos. Each hotel had a swimming pool and tanning area on the roof as well as exercise equipment. The view from all of the hotels roofs provided a breathtaking panorama of at least one of the many beaches. Each hotel also had several differently orientated playrooms in the sub-basements.
As our trip continued through the "Tourist District" of the Island we passed many small coffee shops, specialty restaurants, hotdog and hamburger stands as well as retail stores of every description.
Raul finally spoke, "Where are all of the people to operate these businesses coming from?"
"From other Islands in this general area mostly, some have even come from the coast of South and Central America as well as from Mexico too. We have applications from the Florida Keys as well as the French Riviera for that matter. You may wish to look them over but remember; they must qualify as members."
"Will I be permitted to employ some of the original Island people?
"Sure as long as they qualify."
It was getting late in the afternoon so we returned to the cafeteria before starting back to Majestic Island. Raul decided to go home as he commented, "I have much to do now."
Robert and Johnathan soon joined us as they continued to discuss the daunting task of establishing a new legal system as well as the security and law enforcement needs we would be facing. Bill finally opened up and wanted to discuss the little electric cars and the proposed battery factory.
The return trip was uneventful and we arrived in time for me to get a cup of coffee from the cafeteria before the piercing class was scheduled to start. I went to the apartment but no one was there; a quick shower and I headed to the conference room in the hotel.
I was about a half hour early but the room was already half full. There were four tables set up in a sort of a semi-circle and four lounge chairs also. Frank was fussing around making sure the little supply tables were in place and loaded with the proper supplies while Cora was setting up a display case that contained an assortment of the many types of jewelry on the front edge of the stage. There were three tables, two of them loaded with jugs of distilled water, packages of sea salt and bottles of antibacterial soap. The third table was covered with auto-clave machines for sterilization of the jewelry. I was glad to that some advanced planning had gone into this program.
I wondered why there were four tables with only two piercers when Jack Somers, the surgeon that had operated on Klaus, walked in carrying the proverbial black bag and followed by Lester Banks.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to find Jeff standing beside me; he grinned as he said, "You better sit down before Frank sees you or you will be part of the ‘Show and Tell’."
I quickly sat down at the rear of the room and waited for the program to start. Jeff, as the jewelry suppler, was able to explain the four tables – Jack and Lester had been working with Frank and Cora back in the city.
More people were coming in and I watched the cute butts, female only, as they walked toward the front of the room. A group of girls entered; I saw Desiree and Sue with them and motioned for them to join me.
The girls said, "Hi," and continued their conversation. Sue wanted a horizontal clit piercing in addition to having her hood trimmed so that her new decoration would be evident to anyone who cared to glance in that direction. Desiree said she was thinking about having her nipples pierced but wasn’t sure yet because, "It would hurt something awful."
Frank began with his usual speech about aftercare; then began to describe the various piercings that would be available tonight. For the first he ended his talk with the statement, "Should you want more than one type of piercing I suggest you get them all at the same time or you will be out of action for months."
Frank had located several others with penis piercings so the ‘Show and Tell’ went smoothly and for the first time I was a spectator rather than an exhibit. Kathy was the only girl on display; she had every type of piercing Frank had mentioned.
The line formed quickly and the rows of auto-claves were soon running. Tonight the girls out numbered the boys by about two to one; so the first group was all girls. Three of them wanted nipple piercings; barbells were the favorites, the fourth girl asked for a vertical hood piercing. Frank decided to do the hood piercing.
I remembered that Monica had injected her nipples with Novocain before they were pierced and wondered if it was going to be used tonight. A scream filled the room; I guess not.
Desiree jumped and squealed from the sound, I laughed at her and she blushed.
That scream was followed by a couple more screams and a loudly spoken, "Damn," but three of the girls sat up and looked at their new decorations and smiled, even the girl with the new hood piercing. The fourth girl that had requested that her nipples be double-pierced had passed out. Lester waved something under her nose; when she began to stir he helped her to a waiting lounge chair to finish her recuperation.
The next group consisted of two girls and two guys. The girls wanted nipple piercings and were sent to Cora and Lester; one big guy wanted a Prince Albert and was sent to Jack while the second guy asked for an Apadravya and swaggered over to Frank.
This time the girls were totally silent however that big guy that wanted the Apadravya screamed loud and long; it didn’t help his attitude when the two girls who had already been pierced laughed at him. Frank was trying to hide a grin as he slipped a condom over the newly perforated penis; handed the man a jug of water, a package of sea salt and a bottle of antibacterial soap.
Frank patted him on the shoulder; "Now that everyone is awake you can go back to your seat." The man looked like he was going to take a swing at Frank before he realized what he had done. He dropped his hands to his sides and quickly left the stage totally embarrassed.
Desiree had her arms folded over her breasts as if to protect them from harm. Sue seemed deep in thought; I asked her if she was going the join the line or wait for another time to get her piercings?
"Maybe I’ll just get the piercing and wait for the other thing."
"If you don’t do them both at the same time you will be sidelined twice as long."
"I know, but I’m having a problem trying to decide what to do."
I turned my attention back to the stage as four more girls had their nipples pierced. There were a couple squeals but no real screams and the girls quickly returned to the main floor.
Sue stood up, "I’m going to do it."
Desiree gasped and I said, "Good girl," And watched her walk toward the stage.
I decided to stay until Sue was decorated and watched a parade of other common piercings take place. There were a couple exceptions though; a girl that had worked with Sandy in the office wanted a coil and Russell requested an apadravya and an ampalang as well as a couple dydoes.
A coil requires a total of nine piercings, four in each labia lip and one through the clit. The girl did pretty well but passed out on the fifth labia piercing so Frank just continued without the pauses for deep breathing. She soon revived and was able to walk to the edge of the stage where her husband helped her down the steps. She was walking with her legs as wide spread as possible as she held the coil with her hand. She was in for a couple very interesting weeks of sexual torment.
Russell was another matter and I watched him received the apadravya without a sound. Even the ampalang didn’t get a reaction from him. I waited to see what he would do when the two dydoes were done; again nothing.
Frank put a condom on him to contain the bleeding and said, "That thing must be dead."
Russell grinned, "Yep, didn’t feel a thing."
Finally it was time for Sue to become decorated. She explained what she wanted to Cora who said she had never trimmed a hood before. Frank told her to do the piercing and he would do the trim.
Sue flinched when the clamp was placed on her clit. Cora told her to take a couple deep breaths then surprised her by pushing the needle through that sensitive little bud as Sue finished her first exhale; Sue didn’t have any breath to scream but I could see her tense up.
Frank finished the Prince Albert he was doing and then moved to Cora’s table to examine Sue’s hood. She had recovered some by then and was able to discuss what she wanted with him.
Frank put a special clamp on her hood that would permit him to split it right over her clit. Without warning he gave one quick flick of a scalpel and it was done. The clamp prevented any serious bleeding as he prepared a mixture of some kind and applied it to the edges. He left the clamp in place for about ten minutes before removing it.
There were only a couple drops of blood evident and they were from the clit piercing; the cut in her hood was sealed.
Sue slowly walked back to her seat. I looked at her new modification closely; I think Frank had used some type of super glue to seal the cut.
I decided I had seen enough and asked Desiree and Sue if they would like a cup of coffee in the cafeteria. Sue said, "I sure need something after this."
We walked slowly through the halls and Sue said her new modification didn’t really hurt but felt ‘Funny’ and her clit was throbbing.
I saw Russell walk in to the cafeteria as if nothing had happened. I motioned for him to join us. When he arrived at the table I asked him point blank, "Where did you get the Novocain?"
He grinned, I conned Lester out of it."
Sue was sitting beside him and hit him on the shoulder, "You cheated."
Russell just grinned.
Two cups of coffee later Desiree and I were in the apartment. I decided that I needed to clear the air: She had refused to talk to me last night so maybe now I could find out what’s been bothering her.
We showered together and she seemed like her old self again. When we got in bed I asked directly what had been on her mind. She hesitated before saying, "No one has ever touched me there before."
Touched her where? I couldn’t remember that I had done anything unusual.
She seemed embarrassed, "You touched me on the anus."
"Oh, is that all? I thought I had done something awful."
She was blushing, "It was awful but good at the same time, I really don’t know how to describe it properly but that area is so much more sensitive than I had ever known."
"Is that a problem for you?"
"I’m not sure... it was just different."
"Would you like to explore that difference?"
She nodded her head slightly, "If you want to. All the other things you have ‘Explored’ have seemed to work fine."
"We need to go back to the bathroom for a good cleaning then."
I explain the procedure and she reluctantly agreed.
I spread a towel on the floor and put her in the position; on her knees with her head against the floor. I lubed the target area and had the first insertion. It took a long time for her to accept the full two quarts of water and I let her expel long before ten minutes were up.
The second filling went much better and she did wait the full ten minutes this time.
The third filling was expelled totally clear so it was now playtime.
We returned to the bedroom and I directed her to lie on her stomach so that I could rub her back to help her relax. I used a lot of lotion and purposely put an excessive amount at the top of her ass cheeks so that it could run down over her little brown spot.
I started at her shoulders and slowly worked my way down her back. When I reached her ass I smacked each cheek with my open hand. She jumped with the first unexpected smack but sighed with the second one.
I massaged her ass cheeks making sure to always rub in a direction that separated them permitting the lotion to run between them. When her cheeks were becoming too dry I began to run a couple along her ass crack slowly working closer and closer to her back door.
When I finally touched that puckered portal she jumped but didn’t try to move away. I circled it, I stroked it, I rubbed it.
When I finally pushed a finger directly against it she moaned. With my finger still pressing against her rear opening I smacked both ass cheeks several times with my other hand.
Each smack caused her to flex her ass cheeks and slowly, very slowly my finger made an entrance.
I again rubbed her ass cheeks as she relaxed. When I wiggled my finger inside her she gasped. I rubbed her in the location of her ‘G Spot’ and she moaned and rose up against my hand forcing the finger even deeper.
I added more lotion and began another series of slaps on her ass cheeks as I positioned a second finger for entry. Slowly the second digit was admitted to her long neglected pleasure center. I continued the slaps, slowly increasing the force as she tensed and then relaxed her ass cheek and permitting deeper penetration as her opening slowly adjusted to the intrusion.
I introduced a third finger to the equation and soon had three fingers in the opening up to the second knuckle; the size needed for an easy entrance.
I removed my fingers, added a lot of lotion to the area and rolled over on my back. I directed her to straddle me so that she could control her penetration by my now very hard equipment.
The entrance went smoothly and she slowly settled lower and lower as my cock continued to penetrate her. She was soon fully impaled as I used a finger to tease her clitty. She moaned her approval and began to slowly raise and lower her rear entrance on my erection.
I reached up and pinched her right nipple hard. She dropped her full weight on me as she came for the first time in her life from rear door penetration.
She leaned forward to let her orgasm sweep over her. I took advantage of her position to make several deep thrusts that kept her orgasm going for several minutes before letting her recover.
"Oh, my, I never expected that to happen!"
"I’m glad it did. You have been neglected for much too long."
She sat up very straight as I continued to tease her clitty and she soon had another orgasm and fell forward on my chest. This time I continued to thrust into her until I came also.
While she was still recovering I rolled her off of me and onto her side and entered her again from the rear. I reached around her and pinched a nipple as she moaned. A couple deep thrusts before the ‘Little Man’ decided to shrink and she had another orgasm.
I held her close and drifted off to sleep.