11 May 2019

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Supermodel Ruby

Orlando here.

It was time. She didn't know it, but I did. I'd gotten the call.

It was time.

OK, enough of the mystery. We all knew that Ruby is beautiful. She is. She is. She's also the most compassionate person on the planet, bar none. She senses your pain and helps melt it away. All it takes is her presence. Her smile.

Oh, don't take this as anything other than fact. I love Grace with all my heart. No one will ever change that. Ruby is different though. I'm not sure Ruby is from this planet. Or maybe from our species. Maybe Ruby is the next evolution beyond Homo Sapiens. Surely there has to be a first.

Sorry, waxing poetic if that blather could be poetic.

I'd gotten a call from my manager. My modeling manager. She needed a model for her shoot and had been given very specific instructions and was struggling to find someone. She said the client was confused about why they needed this specific model, but they just knew they did.

I knew as soon as they described the need.

Young, preferably early teens or even a preteen.

5'1" (155 cm) to 5'2"

Hispanic

Slender with A cup breasts

She said they were adamant that they had to have A cup breasts.

Beautiful but more. She said the word they used was transcendent.

Ruby. It couldn't be anyone else.

Then she told me who it was for and I knew. Zara girls. Ruby almost always wore Zara when she was wearing anything at all.

Then they said they needed a boy to pose too. She said they had said he had to be handsome, mesh well with the girl, and preferably be Chilean. That seems awfully specific and I asked her about it.

"I didn't get it at all," she said. "They were quite honest that the artistic director had come with a bizarre list of requirements and had admitted she didn't know why those were the requirements, but they had come to her and she believed them."

Well sure. She was describing Tomas.

Which was why I was headed over to Ruby and Tomas' house. It wasn't far. All of us had basically moved to Robertville now. Dad had built us all homes surrounding their home here. We liked it a lot because our friends were here. We were contemplating just turning our houses on Prometheus into part of the resort.

Focus Orlando focus.

I got to their house and walked in. I often wondered why we even installed doorbells. Maybe other people used them, but we didn't. I walked into the kitchen to see Ruby bent over the kitchen table getting absolutely pounded by Tomas. Well, at least I knew they were here. I pulled out a chair and sat down to watch.

Come on, you would have too. Ruby just gave me one of her luminous smiles.

And then went off. Powerfully. That was all it took, and Tomas pulled out and somehow, I ended up with a huge load of his cum on my chest. I was dressed, sort of, but was just wearing gym shorts without a shirt. It was what I wore a lot. I quickly stood and skinned off the shorts, so they wouldn't get covered with cum, although no one would find that unusual. Ruby and Tomas each grabbed an arm and dragged me into the living room and onto the couch.

Then they cleaned me up.

Somehow, I ended up with Ruby bouncing up and down on my cock and I was blowing Tomas. His cock tasted like a joyful blend of his cum and her juices. Yeah, I knew that taste and liked it. Right before I was going to cum, Ruby settled down and stopped and Tomas pulled out.

"You looked like you were here to talk about something," said Ruby. "What's up?"

Cruel Ruby cruel.

We ended up having the conversation with me still buried inside her. Tomas had mistimed it a little though, because we got his load on our chests. Yeah that helped. Warm cum dripping down on my cock and her pussy didn't make me hornier at all.

So, I told them. They were both reluctant but then realized it would be fun and Ruby really did love Zara.

"But I'm not a model," said Ruby. Yeah, Tomas and I both laughed.

"Ruby, your picture could sell anything. Wouldn't matter if they needed it, if you were in the picture, they'd buy it," said Tomas. "We all know what. You know that. You're special."

That got a Ruby smile. Do you know what happened?

I came. Right there. Just from the smile. It made her laugh. It made us all laugh.

Then she made me do cleanup. Which left me exposed.

Yeah, yeah, Tomas had a third one in him. I just pulled on my shorts and we finished the conversation. Grace would enjoy it.

We talked it through, and they agreed they could go to Arteixo with me tomorrow for a test shoot. Arteixo was a small town in northwest Spain and the home of Inditex, the parent company of Zara and several other brands we all loved. The home office was where they would do the shoot. It would be fun.

Tomorrow was Thursday, so we'd make it a couple's weekend in Spain. I headed home to tell Grace. I hoped she was on board. Tavi and Amara were going to come too. Yeah, I said hi to them before I left too.

Which meant I had two loads as a gift for Grace.

What can I say?

Grace and I got cleanup out of the way and I used up a couple more of mine. Come on, you knew that would happen. We're teenagers. All we do is have sex. It's not like we have jobs. OK, we do have a lot going on, but still.

Off to Arteixo

Orlando still. We're off to Arteixo, landing shortly. We didn't even take the time to fuck in space, tempting as it was. Given it was a 15-minute flight, we would have had to do a lap. We also didn't want to show up with two preteens with a freshly fucked look.

Although it would probably sell. Ruby's post-sex glow is amazing.

We all knew that.

We had booked an Airbnb, having not found a hotel that was more than a shoebox. It was a bit of a drive, but we'd loaded Amara's GLS63 in the hold of my plane. It was cool that we could do that now. We landed at the house and then headed over to the Inditex offices. When we got into the lobby you could feel the energy. Something was up. We checked in at the reception desk and the person that helped us told us.

"Someone just bought all the shares of the founder, who decided to retire. We have no idea who did. We hope it is good news!" she said. Really. Someone just bought controlling interest of the company. This morning. Right before we arrived.

I looked at Ruby. Yeah, I saw the twinkle in her eyes. Well, better to buy now before their ad campaign made their sales shoot up. I think I was the only one that realized what she had done. After all, I'd known her the longest. They escorted us in and down a long hall to their internal studio.

"Oh my," shouted the art director. "You are the couple I saw in my vision." Her vision? Really?

"Come, come," she said. She pulled them over to racks of clothing. Apparently, we were starting. The four of us got out of the way and although someone was nice enough to offer us coffee, we were basically furniture. The art director, Clara, kept pulling out outfits and finally picked a bikini for Ruby and a speedo for Tomas.

Yeah, they'd rock those. They were a matching lavender. Oh wow. I think they forgot exactly where they were, because both of them quickly stripped and started putting on the suits. Ruby spent a moment adjusting the bottoms. Topless.

All sounds in the studio stopped. Everyone was mesmerized.

Even us.

"Would you mind doing one series topless, for the markets where it is accepted?" said Clara. Ruby just smiled. Ruby would have done one naked.

Ruby is special.

The art director moved them into position in front of a green screen and the photographer started shooting. Honestly, I thought Mia would have done better, but I could see how the end results would pop. They finally wound down.

"Can we do a few more?" asked Ruby. "I have some ideas." You could tell it offended the photographer, but Ruby smiled at him and he melted. Yeah, well.

For ten more minutes, Ruby choreographed the poses. The final shot was perfection. He had picked her up and was holding her in his arms. They were looking at each other and laughing. Their chemistry just showed. I noticed that his left hand had wrapped around and was actually covering her breast.

It kind of made the photo.

We took a break while they changed, and the art director put that photo on the big monitor.

Hot damn. Everybody would buy that suit.

The next look was upscale casual. Tomas was in pleated khakis, but in a deep olive green, with a white dress shirt. Ruby was in a button front dress. I think they call them jumpers. It was in a rich cream color.

Wowza.

I won't go through every shot but will say that every outfit worked on them. It would play globally and certainly in Spain.

And Chile, I guess.

We were just wrapping up and someone came in and whispered in Carla's ear.

"I don't quite understand, but Ruby is needed in the executive suite. Our CEO wants to speak to her. I don't even know how he knows she is here, let alone why he wants to meet with a model," said Carla. We just left it there. We hadn't even introduced ourselves and no one asked. Off we went, with an escort. We were all shown into quite a nice executive office. The man came around his desk and introduced himself as Pablo Isla, the Chairman and CEO.

To Ruby.

"I just wanted to welcome you to our family," he said. The others looked confused, but I knew what he meant. He came over to me.

"So nice to have you in our offices, your majesty," he said. I put out my hand first, as was custom, and told him that I was a big fan and wore many of their clothes. All of us were wearing their clothes today. It seemed appropriate.

"It seems that you are our second largest stockholder now, as well," he said. Just because Ruby bought controlling interest didn't mean I didn't buy some too. I was no fool. She was going to blow up the brand with her campaign, particularly when it came out that she controlled the company.

"Can someone tell me what is going on?" said Amara. We did all the introductions first.

"You don't know? Your friend purchased controlling interested in our company yesterday," said Pablo.

"In Zara? Really?" said Tavi.

"No, Zara is just one of our brands. She controls the parent company," he said, rattling off all the other brands. I knew they were sister brands, but none of the others did.

"Ruby owns a controlling interest," said Amara. "Sure, why not. And Orlando is your second largest stockholder. How much do you own Orlando?"

"About 20%," I said.

"So, the two of you have an impenetrable majority," said Tomas. Yeah, he got it.

"Well, we like the clothes," said Ruby, with one of her smiles. We chatted for a bit and then headed back to the studio. Pablo came with us.

I'll bet it was the first time he saw his majority stockholder naked. Repeatedly. At least I assumed so. Hey. Spain. Who knows?

The shoot ran across two days and Ruby insisted on including us all in shoots. Even I admitted they went well, and the art director and photographer were pumped.

Pablo loved them all. The first campaign, with Ruby and Tomas rolled out over the weekend.

Sales skyrocketed. Week over week sales were up 96%. They kept rolling out more of us and it all kept going up. We did all the brands, including the swimwear. We rocked it.

Quarter over quarter was up 326%.

The market ran up the remaining stock like crazy. Our ownership valuation was up 76%.

In three months.

All Ruby.

But this is all boring. Let me tell you about that first night in our Airbnb.

Let's be honest. You know the six of us. You could probably write this journal entry from what you've read over time. We started with a variation of the key game from the 1970s. Remember, the women picked the car keys out of a bowl to find which man they'd head off to a bedroom with? That was so limiting. We put everyone's name in a bowl, multiple times, and everyone picked two. That meant that you were starting with two other people. You could do it one-on-one, twice, or a threesome. The person that picked the names got to choose.

If you picked your own name, you had to perform for the rest of us. You know, you had to get yourself off for the audience. Depending on the picks, we'd work out how everyone could be involved at first. It sounds complicated, but it wasn't. Remember, there were six of us.

So, the first groups ended up being:

Ruby, Tavi, Orlando
Grace, Tomas, Amara

Somehow no one ended up with their primary partner. What were the odds of that?

I wasn't complaining. Tavi's nice cock plus Ruby?

Grace wasn't complaining either. Tomas had skills and Grace really loved Amara.

I can only share what my threesome did. A train, of course. Tavi in the front. Oh, not what you expected? You can bring toys when you fly your own plane. Yes, getting pounded by Ruby was pretty damn special. I did save one for Tavi too.

It was glorious, as you would expect.

The famous fuck position

Amara here. I'll tell our story. You know the famous fuck position, right? It worked particularly well with me, because I could be on the bottom. I just kept going over and over, because, you know, Grace. Tomas wasn't complaining either, since I knew she was one hell of a fuck. You can't be surprised that he pulled out and got cum all over both of us, can you?

Ever the gentleman, he cleaned us both up.

Then he got me off again.

I needed a nap, but it was time to pick again.

This time it was hilarious. The two groups were:

Orlando, Tavi, Tomas
Grace, Amara, Ruby

Yep.

Some girl time and some bro time. I'll share our time. You know what a circle jerk is, right? Well, we did a circle lick. I licked Grace, Grace licked Ruby, and Ruby licked me.

Yeah, Ruby. Hot damn. OK, Grace would have been awesome too, so once we couldn't take it anymore, they rearranged. This time Grace licked me, and I licked Ruby.

Still special.

I watched the boys enough to know that they kept doing trains. First it was Tavi, Orlando, Tomas. Then Tavi rotated to the back. Then Orlando did.

Yep. Three cums. Then we watched them clean each out.

Oh, we all got kissed. You knew that.

What a night. But let me tell you a little about the morning. We worked out a variation of the famous position and they did it for me. The problem with the one on top, one on the bottom was I couldn't be on top. I couldn't be the one getting fucked. I understood and never complained, but it was a little disappointing. I can't believe we didn't try this before. They positioned me at the end of the bed, with my legs dangling down. Tavi slid into me quite comfortably. Then Ruby climbed on top. She could lick us both quite well.

Guess what that left right there for me to lick? Ruby is beautiful everywhere. I pulled her lips apart and just admired her for a moment. Then I licked. And licked. And used my fingers. I could even reach her ass, you know? I concentrated so hard on her that I didn't even realize how I was building up. Suddenly I went over. I'd never, ever cum that hard. It was explosive. It sent Ruby over too and it was like being in a shower she squirted so much. I liked it.

It also milked the cum out of Tavi. He didn't even have time to pull out.

My five friends all cleaned me up. Damn I love them all.

Insider information, not

Ruby here. I felt a little like I was working with insider information. Oh, all the crap they write about me is bullshit, but I did think the shoot would be successful and I liked the brand, so yeah, I bought it. I didn't quite expect that performance, but it was cool. I loved their philosophy on being good to the world and made sure that continued and expanded. I met with Pablo several times and assured him I would be a passive owner. I was happy to do more photo shoots, since they were fun, and even runway work, and so would the rest of our group. I promised that I'd get Amy and Bob involved too, which took him over the moon.

Hey, the king and queen, you know?

I really did like Zara. Now I could have all I wanted. Yeah, yeah, most people don't buy entire companies to get free clothes. The last thing we did before we left was look for a house, for two reasons. One, I was going to be here off and on, given my purchase. Two was that it was a gorgeous undeveloped part of Spain. The upper left corner, just above Portugal, right on the Atlantic. Simple amazing. It was a lower income part of a country with economic challenges, so there wasn't exactly a huge supply of mansions at the level we normally acquired them. I had two choices. The first was to buy some land. The second was to think differently. I found a real estate broker I liked, who happened to be in the Jackson app, and invited him to come speak to us. He joined the six of us for lunch.

Oh boy. I didn't care if we bought anything. This hunk was going to fuck me. His name was Santos and he was a Spanish freaking God. He was also sweet, and we talked through what we were looking for at lunch. We explained our extended family and friends would use it often and share it. We were looking for something large, with a number of bedrooms, preferably on the water and with the ability for a deep-water dock. You know the drill.

"OK, I understand what you are looking for," said Santos. "What is your price range?"

He looked at Amara, because she snorted at the question. Well sure.

"While we want value for our money, our budget really has no upper end," I said. He raised his eyebrows.

"None?" he said. I just smiled at him. Oh good. He got hard. Later Ruby. Maybe not that much later.

Oh, I cannot tell you how much I wanted to make him cum right there. Hey, mind control was fun, but I controlled myself. I think Tomas knew what I was thinking. No, that's not fair, of course Tomas knew what I was thinking because he hit me with quite a tingle. OK love. Got it.

"Well I have an off-the-wall idea, but I sense that unusual might be usual to you. Up the coast about 10 kilometers is an unfinished hotel. They wanted to develop this coast into the next tourist mecca, but they completely ran out of money and honestly, it probably never would have made it. There just isn't the infrastructure to support it. Their plans were quite grand though, and they even built a small airport with the intention of flying their customers in. The property is quite large, over a thousand hectares. That's almost five kilometers along a gorgeous beach and it reaches inland almost two kilometers. In other words, quite large. They built a marina and actually completed the shell of the hotel, but never finished building out any of the rooms except the model, which was the penthouse. Their plan was a series of boutique hotels on the property, so the first hotel is around 30 suites. The penthouse is quite large and occupies the top floor and is six bedrooms. The hotel is 12 stories. They built out the restaurant, but of course it was never used. The bank has maintained the property, but honestly has no hope of selling it. They are considering just surrendering it for unpaid taxes, which have accumulated," said Santos.

In other words, it was absolutely perfect for us.

"Let's go see it," I said.

"Well, that's part of the problem. The infrastructure remember?" said Santos. "The road ends at the edge of the property. It's almost impossible to get to it."

Yeah, Amara snorted again. I paid for lunch and we went outside. Santos had mentioned at lunch that his wife was his partner and I suggested she join us. She arrived just as we were leaving, and we brought her along.

Yeah, someone was going to fuck her too. Model gorgeous. Thin, but with glorious braless D cups. Damn. Oh, and a tight tank top. In white. Her name was Savana. Santos and Savana. Fuck yeah.

Amara led the way to the back of the parking lot on her scooter. There was a group of trees that blocked the view, but as we walked around, there was the plane. The GLS63 was already loaded, so we led them onboard to their confused surprise. Oh, we would introduce them to space fucking. You knew we would. But first I wanted to see this property. He gave us the address, which is all we needed, and I programmed it into the GPS. Yeah, our planes worked just like cars, except they could fly themselves. OK, some of our cars could too, but you get the idea. We basically hopped over and landed in the parking lot. Shit there was a complete golf course too! It looked gorgeous. We got out and Tavi helped Amara on to her scooter. The realtor had access to the keys, so we went into the lobby.

Damn. This was nice. Marble and rich wood accents. Simply amazing. The lobby was nicely furnished and looked ready for people to check in. There were computers at the check-in desk. Seriously, it looked ready to go. We wandered into the restaurant and it was finished too. The back wall was glass, overlooking the beach. Oh, I knew that wall. The entire thing opened. There was a huge patio with outdoor seating too, including those weird gas fired heater things that would keep it warm beyond the season. I could see the marina outside the window too. Empty, of course, but nicely done.

So far it was perfect. We headed towards the elevators and went up to the penthouse. It required a key card, which Santos got from the desk. The elevator opened right into the apartment. You really couldn't call it a hotel room. Six bedrooms, eight bathrooms, and an incredible open balcony looking out over the water.

Bob would seriously like this. The wall opened here too. Damn straight we wanted this. We finally went down and checked out the middle floors, but they were all the same. Basically, an open shell. Oh, we would build it out differently. I could see ten more apartments just like the penthouse, but with moveable walls. We liked those walls, you know?

"OK, what's the bottom line here?" I asked, expecting something stupid expensive. It was over ten square kilometers of beachfront land, with a golf course, and a twelve-story hotel.

"$31 million US," said Santos. I made him repeated it twice. That's all?

"Sold. I won't even negotiate," I said. He just beamed.

"Can we all go up to the penthouse and fuck now?" asked Amara. This time it was Savana that snorted.

"Oh, I'm up for that," said Savana. Given Santos was visibly hard I thought he was too. I paid first. It felt appropriate.

Santos and Savana were the first one's naked. Holy Mother they were both beautiful.

"Do you wear Zara?" I asked. Savana laughed and Santos snorted.

"I love Zara," said Savana. "The only other clothes I have in my closet are other Inditex brands."

"Me too," said Santos. "Although everyone in the area is concerned. A company bought out Inditex and it is a bit mysterious. Everyone in the region is concerned that they'll consolidate the brands and devastate our local economy." This time it was Tomas that snorted.

"Well we've figured out the snort is meaningful," laughed Savana. "Did you buy Inditex too, Ruby?" She and Santos laughed at the comment. Well, I do believe in honesty.

"Yes," I said. They stared. Just stared. I had other things on my mind, so I led them over to the bed. I used the new position we used with Amara. I laid down on the bed and let my legs lay over the end. I had Savanah kneel over me. I could feel her glorious breasts brush my stomach. I pulled her lips apart, but decided my hands had a better use. Oh, I like her gorgeous D cups. They were soft and her nipples were very sensitive. I rolled her nipples and sucked hard on her clit and she went over already. That's right when Santos slid into me. He had a very nice thick 9-inch (23 cm) uncut cock. So wonderful. I heard Tomas whisper something to him and then felt that Santos was pounding me harder. I looked around Savana and realized Tomas was pounding Santos.

How nice was that. Amara was on the bed next to me and Tavi was making love to her. So sweet and gentle. Savana's position left her open and Orlando slid right in. I don't know what Grace did at that point but by the time we all got off she had a freshly fucked look. Somebody got her off.

But I wanted to as well. Just the two of us. We put on a show. Grace is so sweet and exudes innocence. She is not innocent. She is talented and insatiable.

Kind of like me. Kind of like all of us. We ended up spending a solid two hours in bed and then went for a swim and jacuzzi. Amazingly all were being maintained.

It was quite an afternoon.

Did I mention we let Santos recover for a bit then repeated the fun in space? At this point I don't think anything about us surprised them. They liked space sex. Everyone likes space sex. Another porn title. There is no question Savana and Santos would have a fine porn career if they chose that. They wouldn't but damn they were talented.

Santos didn't have much more in him, so we just all watched while he and Savana made love. It was beautiful.

Then all of us fucked. A lot. Space is fun.

Amy and her mini-me

Morgan here.

We'd kept in touch with Rina as she progressed through college. I don't know whether she'd figured out the source of her sudden scholarship or not, but she never mentioned it. She had a week off coming up, so we invited her to visit us in Paris. If she hadn't figured it out before, my guess is she would soon. We still weren't quite ready to bring her to Dionysus yet. We did bring some friends with us, so maybe it would be a quiet weekend.

Maybe it would be a wild orgy. With us...

I was heading up to pick her up. She'd obviously seen our Oxford house and the helicopters and all, so she knew we had wealth, but adding the place in Paris was going to send an entirely different message.

But the biggest thing was she was going to finally get to meet Amy.

Amy you say? Remember, Rina is Amy's mini-me and Amy is tiny. They're so alike in so many ways. Small, beautiful, tough, and in charge.

There was some risk every time we introduced somebody to our culture, but I was pretty confident with Rina. I landed at the airport and this time she didn't mention the Bentley. Maybe it wasn't a Bentley. Who knows? Before we took off, I had a talk with her. The whole some things may shock you and can but you don't have to.

"Oh, you're talking about all the kids fucking, aren't you? I knew that. You may think you're keeping it discrete, but I've been around you with people like Ruby and Tomas. You're fucking them all. Cool," she said. "Hell, I'm pretty sure they're engaged and if I didn't know better, I'd say Gabe and Carlina were already married."

Well, I guess that was out of the way. I confirmed that Gabe and Carlina actually were. She said she did remember something about that, vaguely. I guess the world was more accepting than we thought.

And I'm pretty sure she wanted to play with Ruby. I did explain the ages, and I think the fact that she couldn't play with Carlina disappointed her just a little, but I told her that Gabe was fair game and that perked her up.

I landed on the apartment. Mom and Dad were waiting on the roof with Sophia. I just had to introduce them. I'd talked about Rina a lot and Mom was just as excited as I was. We were barely down the stairs when Mom flew up, grabbed Rina in a big hug and swung her around. Given how tiny Mom is, that was impressive.

The fact that they went straight into passionately kissing and groping was just kind of fun.

"I am so pleased to finally meet you, your majesty," said Rina. Mom laughed.

"So, we're not as big a secret as Sophia and Morgan thought we were," said Mom. This time Rina laughed.

"I know they're trying to protect you, and me, but no, you're not a secret," said Rina. "If I am reading the tea leaves right, I'm hopeful to take you and King Bob downstairs and treat you to my skills." Dad walked over for the introductions.

"Only if you promise to just call us Bob and Amy, unless it's in mid-orgasm, then it is excused," said Dad. Yeah Dad. Smooth.

That's when the three of them walked off, leaving me standing there with Sophia. Not a bad outcome for me, but it did make me laugh. We went downstairs and it was mostly extended family this weekend. All my sibs were there with their others. Chris and Noah, with Rylee, Carol, and Henry. Leslie with Hunter and Hallie. Ruby with Tomas, Tavi, and Amara. Gabe with Carlina, Luca, and Tegan. Elena and Marta with Darian and Dion. Just great friends with benefits and always welcome. The boys were cuties. I was just glad she was making the effort. Oh, some adults too. Jesse and Julia. Blake and Alison. Tom and Jess. Juanita and Patrick. That was interesting. Also, more of a FWB thing, but Patrick was cool. Jessica and Bill were back home. Even they thought this weekend might be a bit much for them.

Yeah, probably.

We shared with the group that everything was cool with Rina. It went from a big room with a lot of nicely dressed people to a big room of completely undressed people. Quickly. No one jumped at each other, but we were all comfortable this way and liked it. I guess I should mention that our friends Adrien and Brielle, from the apartment, were at our London house for the weekend and had left their kids, Abril and Aubrey and Marcel and Simeon with us. Sure. Why not. They'd have fun. Lots of fun.

Sophia and I weren't missing out, so we went down the hall and right into the master bedroom. No one was going to complain. In fact, Rina let out a little "yay".

It was nice to feel welcome. Then I realized Ruby and Tomas had followed us in. I suspected the yay was for Ruby, but we all understood that. At the moment Rina was bouncing up and down on Dad's cock and Mom was sucking a nipple. Not a bad show. Tomas actually took the lead and walked over and offered his cock...

To Dad. Oh, you know Dad sucked it in, straight to a deep throat. Ruby climbed up and latched onto Rina's other nipple which sent her right over. Oh, Dad filled her up. That was just too hot for words. Ruby actually pulled Rina off Dad's cock and laid her back.

Then Ruby and Mom took turns cleaning out Rina.

Damn. That was special. Rina kept going over and over and finally begged for mercy.

Yeah, not quite yet. Sophia and I took Ruby and Mom's spot and took her over a few more times. Of course, that left both of us open. Choices, choices. I saw Tomas slide into Sophia, but a nice hard cock slid into me too. Dad was still on the bed, so I had no idea who was fucking me. Anonymity was kind of fun. They power fucked me and then pulled out and covered Rina. Just covered her. I took the opportunity to look.

Jesse. Well sure. He had skills and was a powerful cummer.

Of course, that meant Rina needed to be cleaned up again. This time Tomas and Dad did. I'm not sure that the helped, given their skills. I saw Tomas whisper something in Rina's ear and she bit her lip and nodded.

And Tomas slipped right in. A traditional missionary fuck. No, not a fuck. He made gentle love to her while kissing her passionately. Damn, Ruby got this every night. Rina was moaning and moaning and cumming and cumming.

Finally, Tomas pulled out, but this time Mom got the load. She'd laid down next to Rina and Dad was making love to her. Seeing Mom get covered with cum was just too much and Dad pulled out and added his to her amazing breasts. That's how we always refer to them: her amazing breasts. They just are.

Rina pushed everyone out of the way and spent forever cleaning off Mom. They kissed passionately for a long time with Rina laying on Mom. Oh, she got all sticky with cum. Darn. She worked her way down and spent so much time on Mom's nipples that Mom came from it. That was just the signal to move lower and lower until she was just teasing Mom. She just wouldn't touch her clit. Rina used her fingers and her tongue everywhere but that.

Until she did. Rina sucked Mom's clit and Mom just exploded. She was thrashing it was so powerful and Rina was covered she squirted so much. Rina just slid up and laid on Mom with her head tucked right under Mom's chin.

And they both fell asleep. The rest of us quietly left them after Sophia covered them with a light blanket. We all found bathrooms and partners to get cleaned up. I ended up with Tavi and Amara. Tavi so gently lifted Amara onto the seat in the shower and then he and I shampooed her hair together. Let's just say it ended up in the bed.

Sophia is a winner

We'll leave the rest to your imagination. I will add that I swallowed a lot of cum. I like cum.

Damn they're fun

Rina here. This family was amazing. They thought I didn't know anything about their funding my scholarship and stipend and it was fine that they believed that. They also thought they were a lot more incognito than they were and that was fine too. It was wonderful to come visit and I'd only been here a few minutes before I was pretty darn sexually satisfied. Amy and I had a nice nap then we got each other off one more time in a nice 69. OK, seven more times but you get the idea. We showered together and she insisted on shampooing my hair. It was the most sensual experience of my entire life. I spent the whole-time fingering and caressing Amy until she slapped my hands away. Oh, I finished eventually.

This was all in the first two hours. I am sure you believe we all just spent a week in the apartment fucking and there sure was a lot of that, but we played tourist too. I'd never been to Paris. I couldn't afford it. They did everything for me. All the sights. Incredible restaurants. This huge group would take over restaurants for the night or for lunch. I have no idea how they did it, but no one ever seemed to pay. Something about earrings but I didn't quite follow that. I did notice that all the women had incredible earrings. If they weren't fake, there was millions in the room in just diamonds. For that matter over half of the men had at least one earring. Tavi had a diamond nipple ring. That was interesting. Morgan said she'd explain later.

I spent the first night in bed with Sophia and Morgan. Right in between them. They both cuddled up against me. Oh yeah, we got off over and over, but the point here was how comfortable it was sleeping between them. They're incredible people and I love them so much.

The second night I slept with Amy and Bob. Once again, lots of passionate sex but we fell asleep in almost exactly the same position. I was between the two of them. The only difference was Amy and I were on our sides facing each other and Bob was spooning me. I fell asleep with one of Bob's hands on my breast and one of Amy's on my hip.

And this was their life. Holy shit.

Our new little sis

Sophia here. Rina was our little sister. Maybe not biologically but in spirit. She really was Mom's mini-me. Yes, I call her Mom too. She is, to me, just like Bob is dad.

Just the three of us had breakfast. Rina, Morgan, and me. We laid it all out to her. Our wealth. Her scholarship. Everything. Then Rina laughed.

"I know all that," she said. "I've always known all that. I love you and you know I appreciate it, but you never had to hide it from me."

Morgan and I laughed.

"Pretty perceptive, aren't you," said Morgan.

"Sure am," said Rina. "Right now, I'm feeling that you both need to get off with my masterful tongue."

Well it did seem like a fine idea. Particularly when Alfie wandered in to see if there was anything we needed. Don't bring a cock into a room with three horny women if you weren't prepared to use it.

Good thing he was. Three times. Surely you understand that. I even got to go last. He had stamina by then, but he did fill me up. Rina cleaned me out.

Yay.

Finally, we showered and when we came out there was a jewelry box on the bed. Poppy came through. If Rina knew, there was no reason she couldn't have her own earrings. Emeralds and diamonds. Perfect for her coloring.

Earrings? Really?

Rina here. What a weekend. It was incredible. They were so naive. I admit the earrings threw me. They were truly gorgeous. They refused to tell me how much they cost but I know they were real diamonds and emeralds. As in multiple carats per ear. They looked so incredible on me. They also gave me an incredible tennis bracelet. It had to be worth even more.

Then they explained the significance of the jewelry. I couldn't help it. I cried. They were such amazing people. I get that they were fortunate too but to share that with me, this insignificant little girl. They even called me their little sister.

Sorry, tearing up again. I would make them proud. I would.

Do you know what we did for the rest of the day? Yeah, some of that, but we went car shopping. They were going to buy me a car. The fact that I had no idea how to drive did not seem to bother them. They promised they'd send me through their driver's training program which meant I had to spend several weekends with them on Dionysus.

Darn.

I kept suggesting a little Ford, but they kept laughing at me. Then I suggested a Hyundai or Toyota. They laughed some more. Oh, I guess I didn't mention we did it back in Amsterdam. I had to get back for school. They finally stopped laughing and asked me what my dream car was. I'd never even driven a car. I never thought I would ever drive a car. Why would I have a dream car?

OK, I had a dream car. A Porsche 911 Carrera S convertible. My God it was sex on wheels.

They told me I couldn't have it. I must have made a face because they laughed again.

And insisted if I was going to have a Porsche convertible it would be the Turbo S. Hell even I knew what that was. Sex on wheels on steroids. They figured out where the Porsche dealership was, and we took an Uber. On the way they asked me what color I wanted. I honestly didn't care but I knew they made it in orange, but it was a special-order color.

OK maybe I did know a little about the 911.

We walked in the front door and sitting in the middle of the showroom floor was a Lava orange 911 Turbo S.

I would have stripped and fucked in the car in the showroom. Yeah, you would have too.

The saleswoman came over and asked if she could help us. She was so nice to us but let's be honest Sophia and Morgan are spectacular.

"She's looking for a Turbo S convertible," said Morgan. "I think she is partial to that one." She pointed at me and the salesperson actually started talking to me. Me!

I think you've read this entire story before, so I'll stopped telling you all the details. Earrings. Car. Bought it.

Couldn't drive it yet. Damn.

Morgan squeezed in the tiny back seat behind me but I'm little, so it wasn't that bad. Sophia drove it back to my apartment. Somehow my apartment now came with an underground parking place. I think they had planned all this. No, I know they had planned all this.

So now I have this incredible 200-thousand-euro car in the garage and couldn't drive it. They did remind me that my friends with licenses could.

And then they suggested I come soon for driving lessons.

Oh yeah. As it turned out that took longer than I'd hoped because of school but I'll leave that for the next post.

To my deep sadness, they left but I went for a joyride with my friend Javi. He was great fun and loved the car.

Then he thanked me for letting him drive. Three times.

Giggly Elena

Elena here. I have suddenly become a giggly 12-year-old girl. Yes, I am a 12-year-old girl, but I am not giggly. Usually. I found myself giggling and at a loss for words. Also, not me.

I guess this deserves an explanation. We have a new attending. He is brand-new at this, just like I am. He is young, although not young like me. He's 27 years old which is really young for an attending but still not young like me.

Oh hell. I can't even type all this without sounding like a silly 12-year-old girl.

His name is Kelmen and he is from Spain. Vitoria-Gasteiz to be exact which he tells me is the informal capital of the Basque region. He's smoldering, gorgeous, and funny. He makes me fucking giggle. I am a strong young woman that knows how to approach men and make them melt.

When I am not fucking giggling. Tonight, I was going to get past that. Both our shifts ended at midnight. It is almost that time and I was on my way to find him. Ah, there he is. Giggle suppressed.

"Listen. I am a strong young woman and acting like a fool around you. I am attracted to you both emotionally and physically. I am also very direct. When we get off work would you like to come back to my apartment, share a glass of wine, and fuck all night?" I said. Well that got quite a grin from him and I can see that he got hard.

"I would love that, but you are clearly underage," said Kelmen. "Don't get me wrong, I find you extremely attractive. You're incredibly smart, funny, and powerful. You're one of the most amazing people I have ever met, but I also value my freedom."

"Then isn't it handy that my apartment is legally consulate property and we can fuck until dawn?" I said. "Listen, I'm not looking for a relationship right now, but I would like a friend and a fuck buddy."

"I'll meet you right here at midnight," he said. Then he smiled. Then his cock bounced in his pants.

OK then.

We met right on time and walked to my apartment. We laughed and chatted, and it felt so comfortable. I popped open a bottle of excellent wine. It's not like I didn't have a selection. He drank that first glass really quickly which was a little odd then filled his glass to the brim. He took my hand and led me over to the couch and we sat next to each other. He leaned in for a kiss and...

He was really bad at it. Not only were his kisses terrible but he started mauling me through my clothes. Then he swallowed that huge second glass of wine in one big gulp and went back to pawing me.

And fell asleep.

Well that sucked. I got a blanket and covered him up and went into my room. I carefully locked the door and stripped and just went to bed. It had been a long day for us both. Maybe the timing was just bad, and he needed to relax and unwind and overdid a little. I believed that until about 3 in the morning when he started pounding on my bedroom door and demanding I let him in to fuck me.

Oh boy. I told him through the door to go home and we would talk tomorrow. He got louder and louder and louder screaming that I owed him a fuck. At least after about 15 minutes of this he fell asleep again. I laid in bed for a long time before I slept too. When I woke up, he was gone.

But not before taking a knife from the kitchen and cutting up every piece of furniture I had. And it kept getting worse.

When I got into the hospital an administrator met me and took me to the HR department. He had filed a harassment claim against me saying that I had attempted to rape him after drugging him. They were going to fire me. This was a rare time where I was going to leverage the hell out of my being a member of the royal family.

"This is the most ludicrous thing I have ever heard, and you know it," I said. "Look at him and look at me. Yes, I invited a colleague to my apartment to share a glass of wine. He drank too much, attempted to force himself on me, and fell asleep. I locked myself in my bedroom until he went home. Before he did, he absolutely destroyed my apartment and I have pictures on my phone that show it. Are you going to believe the guy that got drunk or your 12-year-old prodigy that happens to be a female? Think before you answer that question," I said. They asked to see the pictures. I didn't want to use them if I didn't have to, but Bob had insisted that for my safety there should be cameras in the apartment. I had the whole thing on video, but it included the parts that were consensual, and I wasn't going there if I didn't have to.

"I'm willing to chalk this entire thing up to a misunderstanding and will even find a way to work with him although I would prefer not to be on the same shift where possible," I said.

They made a lot of noise but didn't say much. Somewhere in their hierarchy someone must not have liked me because they appeared to be on a quest to get rid of me after recruiting me so heavily.

"So, who wants me out?" I asked. "We all know you've been told to make this happen. Either tell me now or I will find out and it will not be pretty. Do not underestimate my resources. I can purchase the hospital if that is what it takes."

They just looked at each other and didn't want to talk. I pulled out my phone to make a quick call. A text was easier, but I wanted them to hear it.

"Bob, I have a problem at the hospital. I will explain later but can you have someone buy it as quickly as possible?" I asked. I had put it on speaker.

"Sure. Give me an hour," he said and yes they knew the voice.

"You're going to buy the entire hospital," choked the administrator.

"Yes, and it will be nothing more than what I hope to be a good investment if this is handled properly," I said. "Or it can be a nightmare. Tell me the truth."

Finally, the young HR woman did. The administrator, who of course was male, just sat there with a glazed look on his face.

"He is the son of the Chief of Staff," said the young woman. "This is not the first time it has happened. We have lost a number of promising young female medical professionals to similar complaints." Just then I got a text back from Bob.

All yours. Do anything you want. You own it now. I put it in your name.

Well that was an unintended consequence.

"We're going to do a few things differently now," I said. "Because as of a few minutes ago, I am personally the owner of this hospital." Yeah that got me a shocked look from both of them.

"The first things we are going to do is go through the records and find every woman ever affected by them," I said. "We're going to bring them in, offer them an apology and a major financial settlement and offer them their job back. I expect that list of names within the hour.

"The second thing we are going to do is contact the police and I will be pressing charges. I am confident that I will have a number of other women that will join me in the process.

"The third thing we are going to do which is actually going to happen first is you are going to get father and son in this room. Right now."

"You really own the hospital?" she asked. I nodded. Just then the door opened so quickly that it slammed loudly into the wall. The Chief of Staff stormed into the room. Of course, I knew who he was. He hired me personally. I'm a fucking prodigy.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" he demanded. I waved at the two people to be quiet. I stood up and faced him.

"That is no longer your concern," I said. "Your employment with this facility has ended. I will have security escort you out. We will pack your belongings and have them at your home today. We will also be reporting you to the medical board and demanding that your license be revoked. I will also be personally filing charges against your son and name you as an accessory. Please consider today your last day of a joyous life." Just then security walked in the door. I saw the small smile on the face of the young HR woman. She went over and whispered in the ear of one of the security guards. The guard actually smiled. I don't think people liked this guy much. I admit I wouldn't have taken the job except for the fact that it was so convenient to home. I never liked him. At all. Security led him out. I turned back to the two of HR people. They both looked surprisingly happy.

"Thank you," said the man. Really? After all that, we finally did introductions. She was Zoie and he was Zander. He was the head of HR and she was the assistant. Not a secretary. The number two person. It was as if a weight had been lifted. They were so freaking nice to me. This was so confusing. Just then the police arrived.

This day was not going as I would have expected it. There were two detectives from the sex crimes unit. I took them into a conference room and told my story and filed the complaint. They had trouble hiding their glee. That was kind of a weird reaction and I called them on it.

"I realize you are doing your best to be professional, but you are also clearly very happy to be doing this. What gives?" I asked. The older of the two responded.

"We should not be telling you this particularly without an executive of the hospital present but yes we are thrilled. We have known about this man for a long time but every time we think we are going to be able to arrest him; his father works the system. I am sorry to say this but, in this case, if he attacked a child of one of the doctors then the case is even stronger. Honestly, we are not quite clear how we are even here. Every other time we have been barred access to the hospital," he said.

"There has been a change in ownership of the hospital," I said. "The Chief of Staff is no longer employed at the hospital. I have also had security detain Kelmen."

They actually high-fived each other.

"We will also need to speak to a senior representative of the hospital. They will have some legal liability here," said the detective. "They need to be prepared for this. We will need to talk to your parents as well. Is it your mother or father that is a doctor here?" OK this was going to confuse them.

"Yes, the hospital is aware of their liability and is contacting the prior victims as we speak. You seem to be confused though and I understand that. Let me clear up some issues," I said. "He attacked me and destroyed my apartment. I am an attending physician in the emergency department at the hospital. I am also the acting Chief of Staff. As I mentioned the hospital changed hands just today. I am also the new owner of the hospital. Before you ask, I am 12 years old. I am also Princess Elena of Dionysus."

Wow that was a lot of emotions. Confusion, disbelief, and the one we see more often these days. Lust.

I guess that was a compliment.

Props to them though. They just rolled with it. They asked if they could see my apartment. We left and did just that. I wanted to let this ride and would see how it went. Kelmen made a particularly bad mistake. He had attacked me and destroyed my apartment.

Which was legally in the country of Dionysus. I could share prosecution with the Athens authorities, or I could have him extradited. Was I feeling the death penalty today? No, it's barbaric but you get my point.

It wasn't going to be necessary though. I pointed to his glass and they would have fingerprints and DNA. They did remind me that he was there by invitation and that the defense would attack me pretty hard particularly for having alcohol.

"I'm tougher than he is," I said. "Trust me." That made them both smile and yes there was that lust again. Did I mention that the pair was one man and one woman? They both wanted me. Maybe, but not until this was over and done.

Hey, they were both attractive and I was still horny. My night of fucking didn't quite work out.

We went back to the hospital and to Kelmen's complete surprise he was taken away in handcuffs. I don't think it helped that they took him through the ER and every single medical professional clapped. So much for giggly Elena. Damn. He was cute and stupid. I would have fucked him. Repeatedly.

The senior attending came up to me.

"When you're ready we all want to hear the story. That guy is a creep and his dad was much worse," he said. Worse? The dad was worse? Shit. More to learn. I asked him to get the senior staff together in the conference room and I'd catch them all up. I gave him credit, he agreed before he even know I was his boss. I stopped and got a cup of coffee and went into the conference room. Remember I worked until midnight and it was pretty early in the morning.

How the fuck does this shit happen? Oh yeah. Crappy patriarchal society.

I gave them all an abbreviated version of the story but there was no way around the fact that they clearly understood I'd intended to sleep with him. Some of them learned I was a princess in the meeting. Damn near all of them gave me lustful looks.

I am Elena!

Sorry. Apparently being sexy is one of my superpowers. Oh, it is. For real. Hell, in a different story arc I'd have them all strip and do me on the conference room table.

Sorry. Still horny.

"So, if Kelmen was arrested and his dad was fired," asked the chief nurse. "Who is the chief of staff? And how did this happen? The owners of the hospital revered them both."

"The hospital changed ownership today," I said. About half the people quickly got it.

"Your family bought the hospital," said another doctor.

"Sort of," I said. "I did."

"You own the hospital. The entire hospital. Just you," said the senior attending. I just nodded.

"Does that make you the chief of staff?" asked another.

"For now, I guess it does," I said. "But I know I am not qualified for the position. We will be interviewing for the position. If anyone is interested, let me know."

I knew I would offer it to the senior attending if he expressed an interest. From his smile I suspected he was. Although that interest could have been in something else. Why hadn't I just gone after him? He's older but much sexier.

Damn still horny. I had to head back to Robertville tonight. Someone had to fuck me.

I think it had to be Bob. I was going to my refuge. I texted Amy that I needed them both tonight. I got a smiley emoji back.

I love those two.

The senior attending asked to meet with me. I took him into what, for now, was my office. That was a weird turn of events.

"I am so sorry that this happened to you," said Saghir. That's the senior attending. Not sure exactly where he was from, but he was late forties and smoking.

"You are an amazing young woman and I appreciate that you have needs," he said. "I am sorry that you chose Kelman. I should have warned you, but again I underestimated you. I did not see the sexual woman inside the young body. I should have. Your maturity clearly extends beyond just your intelligence."

I had absolutely no idea how to take that. It was complimentary and carefully said and I appreciated it. I should let it go. I knew I should let it go.

I didn't let it go. Hell, I was going to get in trouble too if I wasn't careful. I admit I laughed.

"Was that your subtle way to say that if I had approached you instead of Kelman you would have rocked my world?" I asked. He was smart enough to not answer, just smile. His cock gave him away.

"No need to answer," I added. "It would not be appropriate for me to have a sexual relationship with the new Chief of Staff. Tempting as it is." I hit him with a smile and his cock bounced. Oh, a precum spot. Sorry dude.

"How do you know I even want the job?" he asked.

OK, I laughed and raised my eyebrows.

"OK, I want the job," he said, laughing too. I didn't answer. I just stood up and offered him the chair behind the desk. He sat down in it with a big smile.

"Too bad we can't," I said. "I would be your best ever." With that, I left, leaving him in his new office. He turned out to be an amazing administrator. I did call him out though. He promoted me to senior attending. I wanted to make sure he wasn't sucking up to the owner. Who would have loved to have been sucking him up.

"Are you kidding?" he asked. "Every single ER doctor except you came to me and said that you were the choice they would make. They all asked me to make you the senior. So did every single nurse. All the techs. The entire team. All of them."

Well that felt nice. I had no idea what a senior attending did and told him that. He laughed again.

"You'll learn. Just be you," he said, walking away.

Just be me. I'm three days into the job and I am the senior attending and I own the hospital.

OK, I was just being me.

Our lives were weird.

Mitra, oh Mitra

Rylee here. Mitra was feeling really homesick so I promised I'd take her home for the weekend. I meant I'd drop her and pick her up later, but she thought I meant I'd meet and stay with her family. You know, that was OK. I'd like to meet them. Clearly, they could afford to send their daughter to our school and knew all about what went on so maybe they'd be fun and interesting.

And I meant that in every way.

I had to get permission to even visit, let alone land, but given I had a diplomatic passport it wasn't that hard. I got Carlina involved and she knew the right people. I even got permission to land right at Mitra's house. They knew we were coming for the weekend but not the details so it might be a bit of a surprise. It was interesting though, since I had dual citizenship with the US. I think I was one of the first Americans that wasn't a part of their government to visit in something like 40 years.

Did I mention how freaking adorable Mitra is? Take Carlina and well take Carlina. Mitra could have been her cousin. Same gorgeous skin but dark hair. Cute little body. No development but still managed to be sexy at 7. How do these girls do it?

OK I probably was too but just didn't know it. It took Leslie and her family to bring it out.

Now I have C cups, right?

We left mid-afternoon on Friday which means we got to Tehran at dinner time. There was a three-and-a-half-hour time difference. How weird is that? I had Mitra tell her family that I would love to treat them to a nice dinner. They pushed back but since we would be there all weekend, they could feed me other times. She said her mom laughed and agreed. Her family was her mom and dad plus a 10-year-old brother. I asked her why her brother wasn't in school too. She said that her family did well but not well enough to send both kids to school.

Well fuck. That's not right at all. Add a topic for discussion with her parents. Privately, of course.

We drifted out of the sky at 1800. We took an E-82. I thought a fighter might be a little too much, being American and all.

Her family came right out to welcome us. Mitra must have told them because they weren't surprised at all. So much for my fun surprise. We met her brother Bahram and his mother Soraya and her father Orancio. Damn they were all three attractive as hell. Actually, most Persians I had met were.

Pari, remember?

They were also huggers. I liked huggers. Her brother managed to even hug me with his arm between us. Yeah, he groped my breast. He was hard too. Horny little guy.

It was a little pushy, but I can't say I didn't like it. I did. A lot. Her dad didn't do the grope, but he was clearly hard too. C cups, remember?

We were all hungry and I had insisted we go to a nice place. We could afford it. They suggested a nearby restaurant called Alborz. My goodness it was good. Persian and barbeque. That was a nice combination. I had no idea what the exchange rate was but didn't care. We headed back to their house with me in the middle of the backseat of their car.

Did I mention that Bahram used the time as an opportunity to play with my clit through my dress?

I tried to be pretty quiet when I came. I didn't quite succeed. Even if I had the car smelled like sex now.

No one seemed to mind. We got back to the house and Mitra was barely inside before she started stripping. Bahram seemed to like the idea and it seemed like a fine idea to me.

I appreciated the gasps. I walked over and started to undress Orancio. Wouldn't you? It didn't take long, and Soraya waited for me to undress her too. Oh, I had kissed everything as it showed on both of them. Nipples. Clit. Cock.

I liked to kiss things.

Bahram went first. Fucking me. He's an adorable and passionate little guy. Soraya laid down and spread her legs, so I was going down on her while he fucked me. I did alternate a bit and sucked on Orancio. I liked to suck things. I also wanted Orancio's second cum. None of us lasted, including Bahram. Orancio pulled and out covered me, just covered me, with cum.

It is a good thing Marta could clean me up. We moved around and did a lot of different things, but I'll let you imagine. Let's just say they learned some of the more obscure Kama Sutra positions.

What a nice evening. They're not just a fun family sexually. They're genuinely nice people. Mitra and Bahram went off to his room for some brother and sister time, which left me with their parents. Perfect.

The fact that we were lying naked in their bed and I had a bit of cum in my hair didn't seem to faze anyone.

"May I be blunt?" I asked. They both laughed.

"That's Orancio's cum in your hair. I think you've earned the right to be open with us," said Soraya. Point taken.

"Why is Mitra in our school and not Bahram?" I asked. "If the short answer is cost, then I can easily fix that. They are both welcome at the same amount you're paying now."

They were silent for a moment.

"You could arrange that? How?" said Soraya. "Who would need to approve?" I could hear her excitement.

"Before we go there, may I ask what you two do for a living?" I asked. "It might change my suggestion. That's good, not bad."

"We are both physicians," said Soraya. "I'm an OB/Gyn and Orancio is a nephrologist."

Oh joy.

"OK, I have several suggestions," I said. "It sounds like Mitra did not explain my role. I am the chairperson of the school. In fact, I actually own the entire thing. So yes, that decision is one that I can make. However, I am also in a position to suggest an alternative. In this case, I represent the kingdom of Dionysus and yes, I can do that as well. Our kingdom would welcome your family as immigrants, and I can commit to positions for both of you. The role pays well, includes a very nice home, and provides access to our schools locally so your children could stay with you rather than being in boarding school."

They didn't answer, at least directly. Soraya got between my legs and Orancio started sucking on a nipple and playing with the other one. I went off. Hard.

"Was that a yes?" I asked, with a laugh.

Soraya answered by sucking on my clit until I exploded again.

"But how does that work?" asked Orancio. "Immigration out of Iran is basically banned. I can't even figure out how you got permission to come into Iran. You're American!" Yeah, I laughed.

"I am, but I am also a citizen of Dionysus, which changes everything. Our relationships in the world are outstanding. Remember, it was our UN ambassador that negotiated the agreement with Israel and got the US sanctions removed," I said. "I'm confident we can made the arrangements. You wouldn't be the first. Our Minister of Education is Persian."

"Is he at least 18?" asked Soraya, with a laugh.

"No, she's 10 years old," I said. "She does have cute puffies though."

"Your Minister of Education is 10," said Orancio. "Things are different, aren't they?" I laughed again.

"Well, she did get elected to replace our first Minister of Education, who was 4 years old, but won the Nobel Physics prize and retired from the role," I said.

"Are you just making all this up?" asked Soraya. I laughed again.

"No, it's real. Listen. It's only Friday night," I said. "Why don't we spend the rest of the weekend in Dionysus. We can stay at my house. And before you ask, I don't mean my parent's house. I have my own. Plenty of room."

They both laughed.

"You completely forget where you are," laughed Orancio. I held up one figure and send a text to Carlina. We chatted for a bit and I got a reply.

Tell them to answer the phone

I love Carlina. The drama.

"Your phone is about to ring," I said. They both just looked at me and before they could say anything, the phone rang. Orancio answered it.

"Yes sir," he said. "Yes. We can? Thank you, sir. Really. OK. Thank you. No, we have not decided yet. Yes sir. Thank you, sir." That was a weird conversation.

"That was the leader of the Tehran council personally," said Orancio, clearly a little startled. He told me that we had permission to visit Dionysus through next weekend and should we choose to immigrate it would be approved. How in the world..."

"Getting the sanctions lifted is a pretty big marker," I said. They both laughed.

"I guess it is. So how does this work?" said Soraya. Just then, the kids came back out. Naked. Sticky. Sweaty.

They had fun. They each held out a hand to a parent. We weren't in that big a rush, so I gave them some time alone and took a nice shower. Then Marta and Bahram joined me. They did need a shower. I wouldn't let Bahram cum again. I told him he needed to save it. They both washed my hair and then they washed each other's. It was so sweet. We all got out to the living room at about the same time but Soraya and Orancio had suitcases packed and in the middle of the living room.

"Why are there suitcases?" asked Bahram. His parents just smiled, and I led the way to the plane. It's not far and I saved an orbit for the return flight. It was getting late, so I flew right to my house. Carlina had thought ahead and had a couple there waiting for us. For those of us that were not around a lot, we had a pool for major domo teams from which we could draw when we were around. Cirillo and Golda were waiting for us. They moved here from Padra, in Greece. Wait, if they were here then... Just then I saw a blur, and someone leaped into my arms.

Nicko. They're 6-year-old son. Oh, he had serious skills. They'd helped me out before and Carlina knew they were my favorites. Some of that was Nicko's oral skills. Then again, Cirillo's cock. Well you get the idea.

"Guess what," said Nicko.

"What?" I said.

"You didn't guess," he said, with a little pout. "But I'll tell you anyway. I turned 7-years-old! Can I fuck you please?" I didn't answer. I set him down and dropped my romper on the floor. Audience or not, the little guy was fucking me right now. He was naked as fast as I was, and I dropped to my knees on the carpet.

Oh, he was good at this too. Cirillo offered me his cock and you know I deep throated him, but pulled off before he could cum. He understood. Why waste it?

Then Nicko went off, which meant I went off. It was too much for Cirillo, even though no one was touching him. I took one hell of a facial.

So Cirillo and Goldo cleaned me off. Just then I heard a plane settle into the yard and Elena literally ran in the door, breathless.

"Oh my God, it is true," said Elena. "Thank God. Orancio and Soraya, we need you at the hospital in Athens. I'll explain on the way." I didn't know what was going on, but I figured I should go along. I left the kids with Cirillo and Golda, and assured Orancio and Soraya it was fine.

"Call Carlina and Tegan and get them over there," I said, as we walked out. They'd handle it.

We got into the plane and I left Elena in the back to explain. I flew us over and Elena yelled to land on the helipad. As soon as I did, they were out of there like a shot, leaving me behind. I didn't know what it was, but it was serious. I ran to catch up, if for no other reason than I spoke Persian, Greek, and more. So did Elena, but I suspected she would be awfully busy.

I was right. No one questioned me when I followed them into the patient's room. There was a visibly pregnant woman in the bed, with who I assumed was her husband at her side, holding her hand.

"This is Phylys and her husband Qorbin. Their baby suffers from Pediatric Hydronephrosis. We believe the baby needs fetal surgery and we're not equipped to do it. It complicated by placental abruption," said Elena. "From my reading, the only successful surgery in this situation was done by the two of you. Would you try for us? We have counseled them both that their child's likelihood of survival is low."

Well fuck.

"Do you have an MRI?" asked Orancio. Elena took them over to the computer on the cart and brought it up and the three of them discussed it, in Persian. I am no doctor but understood that it was an oh shit moment.

"Can you translate please?" asked Soraya.

"Either Rylee or I can. I'd suggest we let her be the translator, because I'll be scrubbing in with you," said Elena. That got her a look.

"I'm the senior attending at the hospital," said Elena. Soraya turned to me.

"She's from Dionysus?" asked Soraya. I just nodded. They both turned back and from that point on, Elena was their peer. They talked fast, but my Persian is good. I got a little lost, but I could tell that Elena was making suggestions. I gave them credit for even listening to a preteen doctor.

I just used the words preteen doctor and it made sense. Weird.

Suddenly there was a flurry of activity. Elena took my hand and damn near dragged me into a locker room with the other two doctors.

"We don't have time to be bashful," said Elena. She stripped and pulled on surgical scrubs. So did Orancio and Soraya. Given they'd come right from my house, they were commando. We all enjoyed it, just a little, but this was trying times. A nurse came in and Elena assigned her to get me scrubbed in. Me. Elena turned to me.

"For this surgery to work, we need to patient awake and answer questions," said Elena, in Persian. "Your job is to hold her hand, comfort her, and translate. It's going to be messy and bloody and gory. You're going to see a baby that shouldn't be outside her mom and then you're going to see us put the baby back in. It's going to be weird AF. Can you handle it?"

"Yes," I said. I wasn't sure I could, but what was my choice? She turned to the other doctors.

"My suggestion is that while you're repairing the baby's kidneys, I deal with the placental abruption. I think I can reattach it with some simple stitches. It won't be ideal, but it shouldn't be worse. I wouldn't suggest this, but we'll be in there, so it feels right," said Elena. Even I understood that.

"Well, that would be a first. It's a hot topic of discussion, but never been done," said Soraya. "Don't you need the approval of the hospital board?"

"No," said Elena, leaving it at that. "I won't take time to explain why now. We'll talk after. The baby is in distress. Let's go."

I followed them in, and the patient was on the table, properly draped, but clearly terrified. I sat on the stool at her head and explained that I was here to translate and help her get through this. I explained that they might need to ask her questions but most likely we would just sit and hold hands. We could even talk if she wanted. I started asking her about herself, her husband, anything I could to distract her. She couldn't see, but I could. I saw Elena do a big, long cut. The lifted out what I later learned was her entire uterus. Elena opened it up and there was a baby. She looked like Barbie doll and not one of the full-size ones. It wasn't all baby yet. This was early in the pregnancy. Elena went to work on one side and Orancio and Soraya worked on the baby. They used a tiny scalpel and cut a small incision. They inserted what I knew was a tiny drain and sewed it into place. They then attached suction to the drain, and I could see that a small amount of fluid was pulled out. They very carefully placed the baby back in position. Elena had already stepped back and nodded that she was done. They put the whole damn thing back in the woman and stapled her shut. Yes, stapled. I asked later and they said it was because they feared they would have to go back in, and staples were easier to remove. Someone needs to invent a surgical zipper. Maybe I will.

The whole thing moved faster than I expected and Phylys handled it so well. I was really proud of her. They wheeled her out, leaving the four of us. We went into the locker room and stripped and took quick showers. I don't think I have ever felt stress like that. I don't know how Elena does it, but I could tell it was a high for her. I followed them and we all went into the recovery room. Phylys was with Qorbin. I could tell Elena was exhausted, so I translated.

The short version is that it went really well. Who knew how it would work out, but all the doctors were excited and pleased.

What a day. I invited Elena back to the house for dinner. We'd killed much of the day. She followed us onto the plane, and we hopped home. We walked in the front door and saw that everyone was in the pool. OK, Bahram wasn't in the pool. He was fucking Carlina. I think he was particularly enjoying being in the middle of a train with Gabe. Tomas was fucking Marta and Ruby was underneath licking everything she could. We all just watched. OK, Orancio didn't just watch. He stripped and Soraya was stroking him gently.

Well I wanted a little of that, so I dropped my clothes and kneeled next to Marta and wiggled. Orancio slid right in. Then I saw Luca start fucking Soraya. That just left Elena out.

Oh good. Bob and Amy are here. Elena was in heaven. It didn't take long for a lot of cum to fly. Amy called clean up and that was amazing for everyone. Finally, we all dropped into the Jacuzzi. I broke out the wines and at first our two new friends declined. Then Soraya turned to Orancio.

"We're moving, aren't we?" she said.

"After today? I can't imagine not moving," said Orancio. "But we have no idea what we would do." Elena laughed.

"Well, we have a number of smaller hospitals on the islands, and you saw the finest hospital in Athens," said Elena. "You can have privileges at all of them by tomorrow. I'd suggest you setup a triage of sorts, where cases are referred to you and you choose where you think you can bring the most value. There's no reason to limit it to just our hospitals either. Your specialties are quite rare. We can assign you a pilot and a space plane and you can go anywhere you want. There is nowhere in the world that is more than 45 minutes away. With Dionysus licenses, you will have reciprocity everywhere."

Soraya didn't exactly answer. She poured herself a glass of wine, then Orancio did the same. Marta and Bahram walked up and saw their parents were drinking wine. Of all that had happened, I think that confused them the most. Marta is a forward little thing, so she grabbed two glasses and poured a small amount for each of them, then slid into the tub.

Her parents looked at her and didn't say a word. After all, Elena and I were both enjoying wine and so were Carlina and Tegan and everyone else.

"So, when do we move?" asked Marta. "Any reason to even go back home?" I looked at Carlina and she smiled and nodded.

"No," I said. "I'd suggest you don't. No reason to attract attention. Carlina has everything already arranged. Just stay. Stay with me until we can find you a nice house. We'll also get you an apartment in Athens, probably in Elena's building, for the nights you don't want to commute back home.

"But we can't do that. The kids are too young," said Orancio.

"Well, two things. No, they're not, at least here. See Gabe and Carlina there," I said, pointing. They both nodded.

"They're married," I said. That got the eyebrow raises.

"But even if that makes you uncomfortable, you'll have a full-time staff living in your staff quarters. Usually it is a couple and most families choose a couple with kids of similar ages. It makes settling in so much easier. You can see that our homes are pretty open," I said.

"A staff?" said Soraya. "I don't know what you're planning on paying us, but we won't be able to afford a staff." Bob snorted. Amy laughed. Then they explained a lot, including can but don't have to, although I'd say we were beyond that.

"Why don't Amy and I come back in the morning and help you choose a house," said Bob. "The kids can come or not, your call. We've got to hop, so we'll see you at 1000." He and Amy left and headed home. On waverunners.

"They were so nice to offer to help us," said Orancio. "I know they're Bob and Amy, but I didn't get to talk to them much. What do they do here?" Marta and Bahram both laughed out loud.

"They rule, Dad," said Marta. "They're the king and queen. They own everything."

"Those two kids are the king and queen?" said Soraya. Then we all laughed.

"Things are different here," said Bahram. "Anyone want to fuck?"

It seemed like we all did.

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