18 May 2019

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Sophia is on target

Do you remember the entry where I testified before Congress? I'd mentioned that I had ideas on how to invest money and I'd been quietly doing so through multiple shell companies with Jason's help. I was bringing a ton of money into the US. Entirely legally of course. Given the favorable outcome on the reclassification of weed at the Federal level I was going to be able to ramp up investments from US profits which was even better.

I was on my way to the shareholder meeting of two companies. It was going to rock the market a bit in that I had controlling interest of both companies. I was going to vote my shares at each meeting and oust the board.

That would be subtle wouldn't it? I was going to combine the purchasing power of both organizations and make major changes in their relationship with labor.

In labor's favor. If we have learned one thing, it was that if you treat the team well, they reward you.

Now I thought that leadership was doing a good job but needed some coaching. I didn't really have a major issue with the CEO of the first one, but he was the Chairman and I had another idea for that role. He just didn't know yet. I wasn't firing him. I would create a role for a President. It just needed to be clear who was in charge.

The board? Very small. Very focused. All loyal. Jason would be on the board. So would Sota. Oh, and Julia, of course. She was the strongest businessperson we had. I couldn't forget Luca and Eleanor.

Luca was going to cause some controversy. He wasn't even a US citizen. Neither was Eleanor. For that matter, neither was I.

Oh, and Luca was 16.

But that wouldn't be the biggest controversy. Just be patient.

The meeting had just been called to order. Normally this was the part where the Chairman announced the results of the elections to the board based on the proxy voting.

He couldn't do that this year. I knew that at least 56% of the vote had not been cast.

Because that's what I held.

"Good morning. I am Brian Cornell. Most of you know I am the chairman and CEO of Target. This is the most unusual situation I have ever seen. Proxy voting failed to reach 50% of the vote so we have no votes to announce. I believe we will have to postpone the board elections until a later date," he said.

My turn. I stood up and in my strongest voice spoke.

"Excuse me but that will not be necessary," I said. "I hold the voting rights for 56% of the stock."

Oh boy that quieted things down. I held up a file folder that I was carrying with all the appropriate documentation. He just stared to me for a moment.

"Do you have the documentation?" he asked, from the stage. I pulled those forms out of the folder and walked to the front of the stage. A woman came to the edge of the stage. I knew she was the CFO. I handed her the forms and she gave me a small smile and winked at me. She winked! She walked back to the CEO. He turned off the mic and they were joined by their General Counsel. They talked for a few minutes and he turned on the mic.

"This seems to be in order," he said in a clearly surprised voice. "Do you have votes to cast?" I pulled out another sheet and held it out. She came out and retrieved it. I admit it bugged me that the only woman in management had to fetch the documents. She walked back over, and they turned the mic off again. It was clear they were arguing. He announced there would be a brief recess and waved me up from the audience.

"You're replacing me as Chairman and creating a position of President?" he asked. "Who is Ruby?"

See? I held up my hand and waved it and once the CEO nodded at security, Ruby joined me on stage. She rocked her business suit. Given what it cost, she should.

"I'm Ruby," she said and held out her hand to the CEO. He just stared at her and looked at me. He had better catch on or I wouldn't need a new president's position. I happened to glance at the CFO, and she had a smirk. Ruby turned and introduced herself to the CFO.

"Oh, I know who you are," said the CFO. "My daughter has a poster of you on her wall. You are her hero. Her role model. I can only hope she is as successful."

I thought the CEO's jaw was going to hit the floor.

"You know who this child is?" he said. OK the CFO got brownie points when she snorted. And we have the best brownies. OK sorry about that joke.

"Of course, I know she is. She is a decorated space fighter pilot. She is a Lieutenant General in her Air Force. She graduated NYU with her master�s in international business at 12. She owns Inditex for heaven's sake. You would have to be living under a rock to not recognize Ruby."

"Doctorate," I said. "Ruby has her Doctorate." Yeah that would embarrass Ruby, so I said it.

"For that matter how can you not recognize Sophia? She runs one of the largest businesses in the world and simply dominates the world-wide market for wine. I know for a fact that your favorite wine is from one of her vineyards. You should be dancing a jig that she has controlling interest. Everything she touches succeeds," said the CFO Cathy.

Ruby touched my arm and raised her eyebrows. I knew what she meant, and she was right. I took our proposed slate of board members back from Cathy. I think she knew what was happening because she handed me a pen. I crossed out the CEO's name and crossed out Cathy's title and changed it to President.

Ruby took the next step and she didn't even see what I wrote.

"You may leave," she said to him. "We are going a different way with the leadership." He just stared at her for a moment.

"You can't do that," he said in a squeak.

"Oh, I most certainly can," said Ruby who turned her back to him.

"Congratulations on your promotion," she said, to Cathy. "Why don't we go make the announcements." Ruby had it. I went back to my seat and watched it unfold and it was glorious. It was a good day to be the low-level stringer at a boring stockholders meeting. The meeting ended and I wandered back to the front and joined the conversation with Ruby and the remaining leadership team. They all knew who we were. They didn't live under rocks. The meeting broke up, but Ruby had Cathy stay behind.

"Would you and your family like to have dinner tonight?" said Ruby.

"We would love to," said Cathy. "But family is just Lizzie and me. She will be so excited." We agreed we would pick them up at their house. I was in the mood for seafood. There was a restaurant I loved in Sydney. Yes, I did the time math. It would lunch in Sydney but that would work. I confirmed a dinner that ran a little late was OK.

"Sure," she said. "Tomorrow is Saturday and even if it wasn�t, I'm sure my new boss would understand." Yes, we all laughed.

We just had to be back by Monday. The Costco shareholder meeting was Monday. In Bellevue Washington. It's not like that was a long flight. We had told Cathy we would be casual. I suggested jeans and she loved it. Ruby and I went back to our hotel for a bit.

Well we did have time to kill and there is nobody better in bed than Ruby. No disrespect to Morgan, but seriously, nobody. Oh, I used my skills, and I'm pretty good, and I know she enjoyed them, but I'm pretty sure I had an out of body experience. It was incredible. There is this thing she does with her tongue and four fingers, three on one hand and one on the other. Oh, it doesn't matter. No mortal could do it.

My turn, my company

Ruby here. My turn. My company.

Our lives were weird. We were in my F-81 which has two jump seats which was good since I didn't have the seating pod. Hey, I prefer to be prepared. I know. You've read variations of this story before but getting to know Cathy was important. I wasn't running the company day to day. She was. I was going to be the chairperson of Costco too.

Well sure. I'm 12 now.

We landed in Cathy's driveway. That's one way to clear the snow. Yeah it all melted and blew off. A new feature of the F-81. A young girl about my age came running out of the house screaming and ran right up the stairs into the plane.

I was guessing that was Lizzie.

Yep. Cathy came out of the house and climbed on and we got them both strapped in. Lizzie was in the copilot seat and Sophia sat with Cathy.

"So where exactly is the restaurant?" asked Cathy.

"Sydney," said Sophia.

"I'm not aware of a town nearby named Sydney," said Cathy.

"Mom," said Lizzie in the classic teen whine. "Australia. It's in Australia."

Oh, I loved that look. I'd signed up one of the houses or wings or whatever at Bob's place for the weekend. I had to laugh because it was Jessica's house that was free. There were a ton of people there. Oh shit. Could I? I looked at Sophia and she just gave me a smirk. I'd let her decide.

"So, Lizzie, I hear you know a lot about Ruby," said Sophia.

"I know everything about Dionysus. Absolutely everything," said Lizzie.

"It is her favorite conversation starter," said Cathy. "If we lived in Dionysus..."

"Hell yes. At least then I wouldn't get in trouble very time she catches my boyfriend and me fucking or my girlfriend going down on me," said Lizzie.

Well that escalated quickly. Particularly given Lizzie was 13 years old. OK, I know.

"Well I just want you to be safe," said Cathy.

"I'd be an adult in Dionysus. I would have graduated from high school already. I could drive a car. I could probably fly a plane," said Lizzie. "Heck, I could ask Ruby if we could get into a fierce 69 and there would be a decent chance she'd say yes. Heck, you could with Sophia. Then we could switch. You need to get laid Mom."

OK, Cathy blushed, but I saw the look she gave Sophia and the look she gave me.

She wanted some. The conversation drifted off because we got into space. That will distract you.

Space can be such a distraction

Sophia here.

I'd texted Amy Lou, so she knew the others had to have clothes on in the public areas, at least for now. We landed at the house in Sydney and went into the shared living room. It was one freaking amazing house. People streamed into the living room. Yeah, chopped liver Sophia here. They were all excited to see Ruby. OK, I got some hugs too, but chaste ones. We might not need that long. Just then all six of Freja's kids walked in along with Clay, Cindy, Terry, and Renee. Clothed, but barely, in swimsuits and the girls didn't have tops. Well, nude beach. Not that bad.

"You've all been fucking," said Lizzie. Well, they were pretty flushed. Then Lizzie startled us all.

She stripped.

"I want in. Show me where," said Lizzie. With that, all twelve kids disappeared back into the house. Yes, Ruby went with them.

"Are they going to, you know?" said Cathy.

"Probably," I said. Well, they were. "They'll take care of her. It's OK. This is officially Dionysus, not Australia. It's different here."

"So, if this is Dionysus, I could politely ask you to find a nice room and get into, what did she say, a fierce 69?" said Cathy.

"Why yes you could," I said, taking her hand. You don't need the details. Let's just say we both enjoyed it. We enjoyed it even more when Aldo and Freja joined us. Cathy really had needed to get laid. She seemed much calmer after a half dozen orgasms. She liked it when Aldo kissed his cum to her too.

So did Freja and I.

I'll pass the pen for a bit.

My not so personal journal

Lizzie here. I wrote this in my personal journal, but once I learned about this one, I shared it.

Twelve kids. Five with cocks. Seven without. One of whom was Ruby.

I was going to have them all. All I say.

And I did. I learned about something called cleanup too. I learned a new appreciation for cum. Hey, I didn't have that much experience with it. One boyfriend and he came too fast. We'd only fucked three times and my mom managed to catch us for two of those. We didn't have much privacy!

I also learned he wasn't very good at it. I had things to teach him. There was this really little guy named Nicolo. I learned later he was 10 years old. He was very polite and asked me if he could, as he put it, rock my world.

Yes, yes, he could. And he did. I had never cum that many times and that hard in my life. Then he slid up and in. Oh, he'd asked permission, but I learned what fucking was all about. No, he corrected me. He made love to me. It was different. It was passionate, and sensual, and electric.

Then Clay fucked me. Yes, it was a fuck. The girls showed me things I had never dreamed of. Not just oral skills, which were incredible, but toys. I learned about toys. Renee fucked me. Yes, a girl did.

Then I fucked Ruby! It was fucking incredible. Incredible fucking.

But I wasn't done. All the boys. Twice.

Then I noticed that Terry was fucking Alma in the ass. In the ass! Sorry about the exclamation points.

I had to try that. I wasn't sure I'd like it and Nicolo volunteered to be my first. He was the smallest, right?

It was freaking heaven. It felt so different and so amazing.

Then they explained DP.

Oh, I was in. Or they were. Tee hee.

Benito in the front, Terry in the back, Clay in my mouth, Arturo and Nicolo in my hands. Yes, all five at once. They'd all cum more than once.

So, they lasted. And lasted.

Oh, and Nova and Ruby and Ellie found places on me to lick and touch.

I learned I was a squirter. Who knew?

I ended up just covered in cum, inside and out.

Then Ruby cleaned me up. I needed a nap.

Badly.

I liked these people.

I liked these people a lot. Too bad we were stuck in Minneapolis. Mom got a big promotion, which was great, but shit I wanted some more of this. I'd figure it out. You know I would.

OK, time for a break from writing. Clay had recovered.

This time he saw slow, gentle, and attentive. I thought I was in heaven. Finally, we all wandered back into the main area, but Mom was nowhere to be found. Oh, I sure hoped she was getting laid. Just as I thought that, she came out from another wing with Sophia and the parents of most of these kids. Naked. With a small stream of cum dripping down her leg. You go Mom. You know I'd never seen her naked before? She hadn't seen me in a long time until I stripped earlier.

Oh, I was still naked. We all were. I couldn't resist though. I went took Mom's hand and led her over to a lounge. I didn't say a word and she didn't either. I had her lay back.

I'd learned about cleanup, remember? She started to object, but I put my finger up to my mouth. You know the gesture.

Then I got her off. Repeatedly. I guess that left me a little exposed, because Aldo leaned over and asked permission. Oh shit, he was hung. Hell yes, I agreed. This was how I ended up getting fucked doggy style by a well-hung man while I licked the cum out of my mom's pussy.

Yeah, things had changed since this morning.

Eventually we all got dressed and Ruby took all of us kids to tea. Yeah, tea. It was a thing at a nearby restaurant, just for kids. It required us to dress up too, which involved a room that they called the closet room but looked like an upscale boutique to me. The clothes! Ruby picked an adorable sundress for me. Fairly sheer too and she suggested I wear it commando! I really am sorry. I'm new to all this and the exclamation points feel right.

I still liked these people. Ruby wore the same dress in a different color. Hers was a pale pink and my God her nipples showed through.

Our waitress liked it. You could tell she did. Hell, we all liked it.

We were wiped out by the time we got back due to the time change. We all went off to bed and people just found a room with some people. I ended up in bed with Nicolo and Renee.

They got me off a couple times, but everyone was tired, and we fell asleep with me in the middle. I could get used to this. A car and a plane. I was learning. Fast. It was the last thing I said to Renee before we fell asleep.

A non-traditional employer

Cathy here. My God what a day. I was in freaking Australia and had gotten laid four times already. Four.

More than the last 5 years combined. Yeah, my life had been a little quiet. I sensed that period had passed. I wandered off to bed too and ended up with Clay and Alma. Two kids! What is it about exclamation points? Lizzie has infected me with the splat.

And they were seriously beautiful kids. Attentive too. They worked together to get me off repeatedly and then Clay made sensual love to me. Oh, I'd been fucked today but nobody had ever made love to me like that. It was simply incredible. Seriously, he was my best ever and I told him so. He laughed and said he'd introduce me to some people that he still thought were better. From personal experience. As in they had all fucked him. That was a thing and to my surprise it turned me on. I asked if I could watch someone fuck him tomorrow. He asked how many. How many! Oops.

We fell asleep with him still inside me and Alma facing me. Oh, we had kissed so passionately during. You know, during.

I slept so well and when I woke up, Alma and Clay were gone.

Oh, I wasn't alone. Terry and Nova. Nova was a little goddess and extremely talented. OK, that all applied to Terry too.

My new position as president might be short because this might kill me. We took showers and walked out into the main restaurant. I don't know what else to call it. Did I mention we were still naked? There were a bunch more people out there that I hadn't met yet. Clay walked over holding Lizzie's hand with three men. He didn't even do introductions. He took my hand and led me to a nearby bedroom. All three men followed. The youngest two might still be in high school, but the older one was mid-twenties or so. We didn't even talk.

First, he positioned Lizzie and me on the bed, back against pillows for a show. One by one all three of the new men fucked Clay. They did it with his legs in the air and all three pulled out and came on him. The finished and he was lying there just covered. I'd never seen anything like that in my life. Then Lizzie took my hand and pulled me up.

"Cleanup is our job, Mom," she said. Holy shit we got him clean and I kissed some of it to him and all three of the other men. Let me tell you they were all incredible kissers.

Then all four of them fucked me. And they fucked Lizzie. Oh shit, it was hot watching her. They kind of alternated, but they went from small to large, each proving to be a better lover. They were all incredible, but the last guy is likely the best I'll ever have. I said that and all four of the men agreed. Then the three youngest all said that he was the best they had ever had.

It was going to kill me.

We were done, so they finally introduced themselves. The first new boy was Gabe, who was Ruby's brother. Yeah, I could see that. The second was Orlando. Prince Orlando. He was a hell of a stud for his age.

The last guy was freaking Bob. King Bob. Hot damn.

I don't know who to thank for Sophia buying my company, but I owe them.

Then I met Amy and Grace.

I learned things. I learned a lot of things.

Then I got to watch when Lizzie met Carlina who was too young for me but was Gabe's wife.

His freaking wife. And that felt right to me. How did that feel right to me? I punished Lizzie for letting her boyfriend fuck her, then a few days later had an orgy with her and watched four different guys fuck her and thought it was just fine.

I might be a little confused. The confusion felt just fine, thank you very much. I had to find a way to let Lizzie grow up like this. After breakfast I asked Sophia if we could talk.

"First, thank you so much for the opportunity," I said. "I promise I will work hard to ensure our growth." Sophia held up her hand.

"You have no reason to thank me for accomplishing something you deserve," she said. "And you will absolutely not work yourself to death in this job. You have Lizzie. If you put in more than a 40 hours week, I will be disappointed. You also have unlimited access to planes, pilots, cars, and houses. At least two weekends a month, take Lizzie someplace special. Venice, London, Paris, and a dozen more. Take her on a tour of all our wineries and teach her how to moderately drink incredible wine, all of which is also free to you. We can declare your house a consulate, which will give both of you a lot more freedom."

How do you react to that? But she wasn't done.

"Now, my guess is that having met some chronological peers of Lizzie's, and some younger, you're wondering how to give Lizzie those same opportunities. Your boss, Ruby, is a year younger than your daughter. Carlina, who has her master's degree and was our UN ambassador, is 8 years old and married to Gabe. This has to be a bit confusing and overwhelming."

"No," I said. "It's not, at all. Nothing I have seen surprises me. You're letting them grow at the pace that fits them. Carlina and Ruby are outliers, at least a little, but I'll bet not a lot. I met young kids and I've never met their parents, because they flew to spend the weekend in Australia by themselves, in their own planes, some of which are fighters. It might be incredible, but it is not surprising. Not to me."

I meant it too. I'd followed Ruby too, not just Lizzie. I didn't know everything, but inferred that their educational opportunities were better, and you just had to see Ruby to know she is sexual. That was true of about everyone I had met so far, although some of them I met while they were fucking me.

"So how does the educational system work and how can I get Lizzie to be a part of it," I asked.

"You have to separate it into two parts," said Sophia. "First, I would suggest dual citizenship for both of you. That would make Lizzie a citizen and a legal adult everywhere in the world, including the US."

"You can do that?" I asked and Sophia laughed.

"I can do anything," she said, in the most hilarious pompous voice. "I am Sophia!" We just broke up at that point and I kissed her. Wow, I just kissed and groped my boss' boss and it was OK. It was more than OK. Remember, we were still naked, leaving us open to a fierce 69. We both went over and over for a long time but when we came up for air, Ruby walked in and handed something to Sophia, who turned around and handed it to me. Ruby was gone before I even saw what it was.

Passports. For both of us. Diplomatic passports. Sophia laughed.

"Ruby likes you," said Sophia. And I liked Ruby and some of that was probably inappropriate.

"Nope," said Sophia. "It's not. Ruby is an adult. She can do what she wants. Things are different."

They sure as hell are and I am pretty sure Sophia read my mind. She laughed and smiled. No, surely she couldn't read my mind.

"Some things will be a little hard to understand," said Sophia. "Just roll with it. May I make you cum one more time?" I just nodded and laid back. She didn't come within three feet of me, but I had the most incredible orgasm of my entire life. I squirted so hard I drenched her. From three feet away. She laughed again and pulled me into the bathroom. She ran a bath in the giant jacuzzi tub and took my hand and we both stepped in. We finished our conversation while she washed my hair. It was the most sensual experience of my life.

Wow. Things had changed. Sophia laughed and hit me with a small orgasm.

They'd changed a lot.

"Let's get back to Lizzie," said Sophia, while she was gently massaging my scalp and occasionally straying to my nipples. I wonder if we could have staff meetings in a tub. Just Sophia, Ruby, and me.

"Sounds like a good idea to me," said Sophia with another of her luminous smiles.

"Thank you," she said. "So, Lizzie. She needs to be in one of our schools. We do not have one in Minneapolis but may someday. But she needs it now. We have both Chicago and Dallas. I suggest you enroll her as a boarding student in one or the other. Then you can have a pilot get her or go to her every weekend. No, let's make that easier. We'll assign you a plane and a full-time pilot. You can choose someone you find entertaining, and yes, I mean sexually. We look for compatibility sexually between anyone that is going to work closely together. You can work wherever you want. Spend some time in Minneapolis but get a nice place near whichever school you pick. You can mostly live there. You can make it back from Dallas in 15 minutes for any meeting in Minneapolis. I'd suggest Dallas, since the weather is nicer, and we own a number of houses near the school. Oh, let's make it easier. We'll build you or give you a house on campus. That works better."

I just looked at her. None of what she said made any sense. A plane and a private pilot. Fifteen minutes from Dallas to Minneapolis. A house on campus.

"I know it is a little overwhelming, but you'll get used to it. I think Lizzie is adapting easier than you are," said Sophia. "Let's go find her and buy you both a car. I like buying cars." With that she hopped up and rinsed off. I just sat there watching. My God she is a vision. She laughed and wiggled her butt then got out and dried off. I rinsed myself off and all I could think about was how out of shape I was and how I couldn't compare to anyone as beautiful as Sophia.

"Stop that," said Sophia. "Oh, and you can tell me to stay out of your head whenever you want. It is very permission based. Sorry if I stepped over a line." I think I stared at her for a full minute, but hell it was a nice view.

"Are you saying others can do this too?" I asked.

"Yes, and I shouldn't have shared it this early, so please be circumspect," said Sophia. Just then Ruby walked in and Lizzie floated in. Sitting crisscross, floating about three feet of the ground and smiling. She extended her legs and stood up, smiling.

"She's a natural," said Ruby. Huh?

"Really?" I said right as Sophia did. Then Sophia said, "jinx". What are we, kids? OK, then she kissed me and rubbed by clit. Define kids.

Even Sophia was surprised what Lizzie could do, given she didn't have access to whatever they thought made it happen. She had incredible control. Yes, that way too. I really needed to give her boundaries, but it was kind of fun to have a small orgasm at unexpected times. Like in a meeting.

Our life had certainly changed.

Morgon's next steps

Morgon here. No, no, not that Morgan. Little Morgon. LM. Good grief. I think I'm going to go through life as Little Morgon.

I guess LM is better.

I missed my brother terribly. His life was so hard and cut so short. Our parents didn't know it, but he didn't actually die a virgin.

Got it? I'm glad I could at least do that for him. I didn't know if he was in a better place, but I hoped so. For his sake.

Our lives had been simply insane since the day we met Leslie. I lived on a freaking island off Greece. Greece! It is so beautiful here. I know, because I just took a ride up and down the coast on my waverunner.

Naked.

Yep. Loving it here. Oh, yeah, I'm 7 years old now and still little, so I guess the sobriquet still applies. They have small waverunners for small people. Did I mention that Tegan and Carlina went with me? They're my BFFs. They've even offered their men to be my official first. Oh, Luca's hot, but I think he might be too big for me, but I have been, um, preparing myself with larger and larger toys.

But I've got my eye on someone else. Max. Or Martan.

Oh, I have to ask if I can have them both. I suspected I could. The odds board was all over the map, since no one really knew me.

Max. And Martan. I'm going with that. I asked if I had to have a party and everyone assured me that I didn't and that I could have a party whenever I wanted, celebration or not. I'd been to another 7-year-old birthday and they'd done it in front of a huge audience. OK, I kind of liked that, but with my brother passing so recently, I just didn't feel like having my own party.

Did I mention I turned 7 today? I did want my two BFFs there. Somebody had to get me ready, right?

I asked Carlina to see if I can invite both guys.

"Invite a dozen if you want. Your day," said Carlina. "Seriously. A different dozen every day from this day forward. Do whatever you want."

A dozen. I could invite a dozen. Did I want to invite a dozen? That seemed like too many. But I did have my eye on their friend Clay. He was smoking. He is 14 years old. OK, I was going to be bold. I sent Max and Martan a group text asking if they wanted to come over after school. They knew it was my birthday, so they knew why. They were both in. And would both be in.

Tee hee.

I screwed up the courage and texted Clay. I'd only met him a couple times. I was blunt, which I think you're supposed to be. I told him everyone that would be there. He replied that he'd love to but asked if I'd like him to bring his sister Cindy.

Could you hear me moan? Cindy was smoking.

Yes, yes, I would.

School was going to be tough today. I finally bailed at lunchtime, which you can apparently do here. You work at your own pace and I was burning it up. I could afford the afternoon. I texted everyone to come as soon as they were available and that I was already home.

All six of them arrived within 20 minutes. Naked or close.

This was going to go well.

Oh shit, Cindy was sexy. The last time I saw her, which wasn't long ago, she didn't have much going on chest-wise. Now she had the sexiest nipple bumps pushing out her cami. Oh, I wanted that. Badly. Well, it was my birthday.

"Hi Cindy," I said, walking up to her. "I don't know if you remember me." Still don't actually know, but she leaned in for a kiss and it quickly developed. She had her finger in me in a flash and I was squeezing her nipple through her cami. I dropped my head and started sucking on her nipple, through the cotton shirt.

I heard moans from more than one person, but one of them was definitely Cindy. I pulled her over to a lounge but before I laid her down, I pulled her cami up and off. Damn she was sexy. Yeah, all she had on was the cami. I climbed between her legs, on my knees and started gently licking her and fingering her with two, then three fingers. I kept brushing her clit with my wet lips and she got closer and closer. I pulled off briefly, to a moan, and turned my head.

"Max, get over here and fuck me," I said. "Hard."

"Are you sure?" said Max. "Don't you want to get off first?"

"What makes you think I haven't already?" I growled. "Fuck me. Hard."

He laughed and came over and positioned himself and slid right in. Oh my God. This was heaven. I should have petitioned like Nan. Oh God this felt good. I went off, hard, and Max did too.

"Martan, you're up," I growled. He took Max's place and Max offered me his still dripping cock. Oh, I sucked my juices right off of him, getting him hard.

"Fuck Martan," I said, to Max. My first train and my second fuck. Seemed about right. OK, OK, technically not my first fuck, but I didn't count that one. No one knew but me until I spilled it in this journal entry. I think Mom will be happy. Back on topic.

Everybody came and I stood and took Clay's hand and pushed him back onto the lounge. Oh, he was bigger than Max or Martan. Much bigger. I climbed up his legs. Max, or Martan, lifted Clay's cock and I settled right down. Wow, if Max and Martan were wonderful, which they were, this was stratospheric. I bounced and bounced and bounced until I could feel him swell. I timed it just a little wrong, so I took about half his load in my pussy and then his cock slapped down, and he took the rest on his own chest and face.

With his mouth open. I liked this guy. Tegan pushed me over next to Clay and started to clean me out, while Carlina slid up Clay's body and started licking him off. I got the entire load in kisses, except the last kiss from each went to Clay himself.

Well my birthday was nice so far, but I was far from satisfied. Oh, it was great, but I officially liked cock now.

"Call Gabe and Luca," I growled, which I seemed to be doing a lot tonight. "Have them each bring three friends."

Eight sounded like a good number. I was impressed with their speed. Gabe laughed when they arrived and told me that they had overestimated and each had four friends over at their house, ready when we were.

Oh, come on. You know I told them to bring the other two as well.

Ten.

More.

Hey, I liked this fucking thing and it was my birthday. I did love that about the time the last two boys arrived, my parents asked if we needed anything. There were all these naked boys standing around, and they wanted to know if we wanted refreshments. That's fine parenting right there.

"Why don't you get naked and stay to watch?" I suggested. "Almost everyone in the room except a few are of age, so join in. Boys, I want one cum from each of you, but any more can be used on anyone in the room."

Let's just say some fucking happened then. At one point I looked over and Dad was fucking Cindy doggie-style next to Luca who was fucking Mom and Gabe who was fucking Tegan and some boy I hadn't met yet fucking Carlina. It was a short glance because Pablo was fucking me and just then pulled out and covered me from head to toe with cum. Oh no, all the other girls were getting fucked. Who would clean me up?

Ciro would. He introduced himself, licked up every drop, kissing it all to me, then went down on me. He was one of the best, so far. So far. After my third or fourth orgasm, I pulled him up and in. Missionary, don't you know? Oh, he was passionate. Lots of kissing and nuzzling and fucking before he pulled out and made sure there was a big puddle on my little chest. Oh, the first half was in me, offering wonderful cleanup opportunities. Valerio dove into cleanup, with Tegan. I guess they were done.

"Do you want to try or am I just too large?" asked Valerio. He was on his knees and his fully erect cock was easily 9 inches. I dragged him up and pushed him on his back. Then I sank right down on that cock. It seems I like cocks of all sizes and there were quite a few more to go. Ward, Chuck, Mel, Hung, Cary. I kind of lost track. I was in a glorious trance. At the end of the afternoon, I was lying there, fucked out, covered in cum. Tegan stood up.

"OK, everyone out except Carlina and me," she announced. "We need to get her bathed." Bathed? If by that, you mean the two of them licked me clean like a cat, sure. Lots more kisses. Lots more cum. Then they each took a hand and led me to the big bathtub. Tegan sat behind me and shampooed my hair and Carlina used washcloths to wash me everywhere. Yes, one final cum. They dried me off, dried and fixed my hair, and got me into a cute nightgown. It was early, but they went back in and took quick showers and came out in nightgowns too. The rest of my birthday was girl's night.

I'll just leave it that my cum in the tub did not turn out to be my last.

I miss my brother, but I love it here. Oh, come on. You would too.

Ya gotta drive, baby

Morgon here again. Morg. Maybe I could try Morg. No, one slip and I'd be Borg forever. Gon doesn't work. Who enters a room and says "Hi, I'm gon." Shit, now I'd telling dad jokes.

This is a simple story and I'll keep it short, because it is predictable. Today was Driver's Ed. It was a special class being taught by Carlina and Tegan. My BFFs. The only students were Mom, Dad, and me. You know, Alice and Tam. Carlina had warned me that Mom and Dad would struggle in the class because they thought they knew how to drive. She bet me a dollar that by the end of the day, I would be driving better than they were.

Sure. They've been driving for years.

Then she made it a challenge for all three of us. Whoever had the highest overall score at the end of the day had the other two as their servant for the weekend. Since Mom and Dad couldn't touch me, it put some limits, but we'd involve friends. Lots of friends. Carlina and Tegan were spending the weekend.

"OK, I'm in," I said. "But if I win, Luca and Gabe spend the weekend too." Carlina and Tegan laughed and agreed. I thought Mom and Dad might object but given they'd watched me get fucked by numerous boys in the last 24 hours, I guess that wasn't too surprising. Carlina said this was a pretty common journal entry, so I won't go into all the details. Suffice it to say that not only did I win the bet, I was invited to Raceday Sunday. Awesome. Just awesome.

Mom was pretty damn good too and I barely beat her. Dad was the laggard. Carlina invited Mom to raceday too and even suggested the two of us might enjoy actual racing. I'm freaking 7. She assured me that wasn't a problem. Damn.

On Monday I was starting flying lessons.

Valeria too

Grace here. What the fuck was Orlando thinking? He knows that I'm a little jealous of Valeria. She's freaking gorgeous. I'll never be that pretty. OK, she seems nice, but he seems so enamored with her. Then again, so does Morgan, and Sophia seems to handle it. So, what did Orlando do?

He invited Valeria to spend the weekend with us. Just the three of us. In Paris.

Freaking Paris.

We'd picked her up in Florida and were on our way to Paris. I admit I was fuming a bit, but she sat in the jumpseat and was so fucking nice. She was nice. Really nice. Well that sucked. How could I still be jealous of her if she was nice. No, I don't like her. I don't.

OK, she does seem nice. Shit. That's confusing.

She asked if we could go in the back and talk. Talk. Oh hell, OK. I told Orlando to fly around a little, so we had a few minutes. We went in the back and sat on a couch.

"Grace, I know you have a problem with me," said Valeria. "I don't really know why but I thought we should talk about it. You and Orlando are the most amazing couple. You're clearly soul mates and I can't imagine anything changing that. I certainly wouldn't want to do anything to hurt your relationship. I'm not sure this trip was a good idea, but I appreciate both that Orlando wanted to try and that you were willing to come. If you're more comfortable, he can just drop me back home and we can be done with it. If you want, I'll stay away from him completely."

Well this was even more complicated. Not only was she sweet, she was genuine and cared about our relationship. This was completely off from what I thought. I don't even know why I thought it. I trusted Orlando. There was just some chemistry there that threw me.

Oh. Oh boy. I finally got it. The chemistry wasn't between them. Well, maybe it was, but I saw now that they were just friends that fucked, which we did with everyone. OK I was confused now, so I did something that surprised us both.

I kissed her. Passionately. Undress each other and get into a hot 69 passionately. She was damn good at it too. We went off together and both let out screams. Orlando came out to check on us, I'm sure expecting that we were beating on each other.

I suppose we were, but not in the way he thought.

"Go fly the plane, dear," I said. "We're good. Give us another 20 minutes to talk."

We went from adversaries to friends, all from one amazing orgasm. I got it now. I was seriously attracted to her. Seriously attracted to her. I'd never really thought about anyone but Orlando before, but this all made sense.

"It does now, doesn't it," said Valeria. Then both our eyes grew wide.

I hadn't said anything. Nothing out loud. You know what that means. She gave me a huge smile.

"Yes, I do," she said, and then leaned in to kiss me again. Orlando finally landed and when he came back into the cabin, he found us in a 69 again. I'd intentionally gotten on the bottom. I pulled away briefly, long enough to say something.

"Fuck her," I said. And he did. It was incredible. I was licking her and licking him, something I'd done with countless people, but this was different. Really different. I told him to fill her up and he sure did.

Then I licked it all out. The mixture of their tastes was incredible, and I swallowed it all down. I could do this forever.

Forever?

Maybe.

We went downstairs, naked, and sat at the kitchen table. I told them both what I was thinking and feeling and got two huge grins in return.

Orlando also got hard. Valeria stood up and led us both back to the bedroom, holding our hands. She waited while we both got on the bed and then did the most surprising thing.

She left and gently closed the door.

Orlando made love to me and it was simply incredible. I'd never felt more strongly in love with him. I insisted that he cum in me and it felt like gallons.

Then I called Valeria back in. To clean me out. Oh, she did, sliding up to kiss mouthful after mouthful to me. It was glorious. I couldn't stop cumming. When she was done, I rolled her over and started licking her. That left me open and Orlando slid in again. She moved around to get under us and now it was her turn to lick while we fucked. This wasn't making love either. It was a fuck. One hell of a fuck. He didn't finish inside me this time. He came all over her. Her face, her glorious breasts, all the way down to the promised land. A lot of cum.

I knew I had a job to do, but invited Orlando to do it with me. We took turns lapping up the cum and kissing it to each other. I could do this forever.

Maybe we just would.

"I'd like that," said Valeria. Yeah, Orlando's eyebrows hit the ceiling. Then he smiled.

We got cleaned up and took showers and that would have been an entirely new story. We got dressed and went down to have wonderful Thai food. You would have thought we had to talk about the new situation, but we didn't. Not a word. We didn't exactly know where it would go, but there was something here. Morgan was going to be jealous.

"No, she's not," said Valeria. "You know I'll do her too." We laughed since we all knew that was true. Wait, that implied Valeria would be in Robertville.

"Yep," she said, with a big smile. "Maybe not permanently yet, but maybe so. There's something here." Yep. That's right.

We did spend a glorious weekend in Paris. We did all the touristy things. We had more fun, and yes you know what I mean. Not just the three of us either. I thought I'd share a couple stories.

The first was we reconnected with a couple that Amy and Bob met on their honeymoon, Jacques and Marie. Let's just say the French are quite good in bed. They were as enamored with Valeria as I was, but while all five of us where in the big bed, Marcel and Simeon walked into the bedroom. Well they did have a key. The fact that both boys were naked wasn't lost on anyone. At the moment, Jacques and I were doing the Golden arches, and Marcelle offered his cock to Jacques and Simeone offered his to me. That was nice of them. For some reason I ended up with three loads of cum on my chest and pussy, but that was just fine. All three of them took turns cleaning me up and it was showstopping. I kept cumming and cumming. I must have been a little loud, because Marie quieted me down.

By sitting on my face. OK, a good solution, particularly given it was obvious to me that she was dripping Orlando's cum. The taste was pretty familiar, you know.

The second time we invited all the kids in the building up for a cookout. No parents allowed. No, that's not quite true. They took the opportunity to go out on date night. We were good with that. Orlando grilled out on the roof and we had a wonderful time.

Then we went inside and had even more fun. You know Marcel and Simeon, plus Abril and Aubrey. Two boys, two girls. You won't know the three other kids from the building. They were new to us, even Orlando, too. Can you hear me moan? Boy, girl, boy. The oldest is Pierre. He is 16 years old but could pass for 25. Tall, great definition, an incredible 7-inch (18 cm) cock. Oh, and skills. I have no doubt he could have any girl he wanted, and I was one of them. He was a freaking hunk.

Luckily, he and Orlando enjoyed each other too. Uh huh.

The girl is Pippi and she's a pip. Tee hee. She's 14 years old and also mature beyond her years. Tall, thin, with amazing, and I do mean amazing, C cup breasts with big nipples. Oh, just nuzzling them turns me on. The last is 10-year-old Montrel. Do you know what is cool? Of the three, Montrel's skills far surpassed the other two. He was that good. Some of it is that he just loved oral. Giving. Girls. Boys. He loved going down on them all. I suspected that was how he started with Pierre and Pippi. Now that's not his only skill. He has a thin 5-inch (13 cm) cock that he uses quite well. He's good with a regular fuck, but do you know where he is truly masterful? In the ass. It's the perfect ass cock, but he knows how to tease with it. Ask me. Ask Valeria. Ask Orlando.

They would all agree. We played spin the bottle, but it lasted one spin before everybody was just fucking and sucking everybody. Valeria and I made a deal that anybody that fucked us had to cum in us and the other would lick it out. It was particularly fun with the DP from Pierre and Montrel. Oh, she got a lot, then Orlando and I each got a lot. Kisses you know.

How did I become so insatiable? Oh, yeah, lots and lots of incredible sex.

We taught them the best use of s'mores. We'd brought Graham crackers and marshmallows, but swapped Hershey bars for the most amazing French chocolate. It was wonderful, but I admit, I'm going back to Hershey bars. It's just what s'mores are supposed to be made out of. You get it. Right?

At one point I drizzled a s'more on Valeria and another one on Pippi, then they licked it off in a 69. No, not on their knees like we usually do. On their sides. That let Orlando slide into Pippi while Montrel and Pierre figured out the most convoluted positions to DP Valeria.

My job was just to lick things. Anything. Everything. Lots of licking. It was our last time of the night, but since I didn't get to be an active participant, all three boys came all over me.

All over me.

Then all of them cleaned me off. All 9 of them. Oh, I know I didn't tell the stories of the other four kids but suffice it to say they all got in the action too. I know I had every cock at one point in the night and I licked every girl there.

Insatiable, remember? We invited them to all spend the night, but they all went home and the three of us fell asleep in the big bed.

It felt right. Absolutely right.

Just wow

Valeria here. Wow. Just wow. This is not what I expected from the weekend. Honestly, I never thought we'd make it to Paris. I knew Grace had a big issue with me and thought they'd just take me home.

Turns out the issue was a little different than we expected. I know they were surprised that I considered going to Dionysus, but they'd forgotten something really important.

I'd turned 19. Now Mom and Dad probably would have let me go anyway, but I knew all about Dionysus Athens. I'd love to go to school there and live with my two friends. Maybe my soul mates. We'll see. We did have a glorious weekend. I didn't know if I should move right in or get my own place, but Grace put her foot down.

I was moving in. I'd have my own bedroom, but I could almost guarantee I'd rarely, if ever, sleep in it. My parents were both supportive and sad. I understood, but I reminded them of the spot in the app they could get rides in a space plane. Oh, they'd use it and I would go back to Florida a lot. I reminded them that Pedro and Maria might use the app to visit by themselves. They were OK with that. I sure was. I knew Orlando and Grace would be too. They both had skills. I would miss having those skills every night but was sure that Grace and Orlando would make up for it. Did I mention the weekend was incredible? Grace is so special. We just connect on a different level. Orlando too, but my strongest bond is Grace. Who would have ever thought? I love cock. No, let me say that again. I love cock. Good thing Orlando is around, and Grace is good with sharing. Then again, I love cum too, so I win either way. Love cum. Love. Love. Love.

I had no idea of my long-term plans. I was really interested in Oceanography and DAU had an amazing program. I could move fast. I might have been stuck in an old school program in high school, but not anymore. I would blow it out. While blowing things. Lots of things. Sorry, but I'm in the middle of Grace and Orlando right now and she's playing with my clit while he's tickling my nipples. I think I'll put the phone down now.

What the hell?

Orlando here. What the hell happened? I was trying to fix what I thought was a problem between Grace and Valeria. I guess its fixed! We've been back for a few days now and it was simply incredible. So far Valeria was right. She hadn't slept in her bed yet. We were just fine with that. I'm sure she would, particularly if she brought anyone else home, but not yet. Today she was going job hunting. We told her she didn't have to, but she wanted to work. She had several things to look into, and any of them would be stupid not to hire her. I wanted her to be a full-time student. Her call.

Barista Valeria

Valeria here. Of course, I was going to have a job, although I was going to college too. I knew they wouldn't let me spend any money, but still.

I interviewed at the coffee shop for a barista position and the jewelry store for a sales position. The guy at the jewelry store was really confused when he looked me up. Apparently, I am in what he called the inner circle. He offered me the job but also insisted I pick some earrings but said that had nothing to do with the job, he was just supposed to supply them to the inner circle. They're gorgeous and he even said they were freaking real diamonds. All I know is that they didn't make me pay at the coffee shop and insisted that I already had. I had questions. Lots of questions.

I wasn't taking either job though. I took the third job I interviewed for. Mia was interviewing for an assistant photographer and would train me.

Are you freaking kidding? Of course, I took the job. Then we celebrated my taking the job.

Then I brought her home to dinner.

We had more fun at dinner and yes, I mean at dinner. We laughed so hard I think I peed a little. Hmm. I have always wanted to try water sports. I don't know why.

"Me too," said Mia.

"I'm curious too," said Grace.

Wait, wait, wait.

"Excuse me," said Orlando. "I'm a little freaked out right now. Valeria didn't say anything. You both answered. I know what that means."

Oh boy.

"Your lips didn't move. You didn't say that either, did you?" said Grace. Orlando just shook his head no.

"We'll figure it out later. Right now, we're all going to pee on Orlando," said Grace. OK everyone laughed.

Except Orlando.

Grace got up and headed towards the bedroom, dropping her clothes as she went. Damn she has a nice ass.

"Thanks!" shouted Grace.

Can I survive three?

Orlando here. I'm taking the pen. Three? Seriously? All of them could read each other and me? Holy Mother. I really do care for them all, but would I survive? I guess we'd tell soon, because I think they're all going to pee on me now. You know what? I'm hard as a rock.

Weird stuff.

We got into the bathroom and there must have been a trail of clothes because none of us had any on. They were all so beautiful. None more than my beloved Grace.

"You're right," said Valeria.

"Yep," said Mia. "She's your chosen one. We get that." Valeria just nodded.

"Now lie down in the shower," growled Grace. Weird. It's weird, but whatever Grace tells me, I do. OK, that got me a smile from all three of them. I laid down and Grace motioned for Valeria to go first. She kneeled over my cock and let loose. It was warm and weird and, I admit, felt really nice. She reached down and stroked my wet cock. Oh boy.

She got off and Mia did the same. This time, though, I played with her clit while she peed. She managed to pee and have an orgasm at the same time.

"That was amazing!" said Mia. "That felt so different than a regular orgasm. Just incredible."

Grace got in and sat down on my face. OK, I could live with that. I used my fingers and my tongue and got her off a couple times. The third time as she came, she let loose.

Yes, she peed all over me. While sitting on my face. I was so into getting her off that I didn't even think about the fact that I was taking her pee in my mouth and swallowing. I just cared about getting her off.

And boy I did. While I'd been doing that, one of the other girls had used a washcloth to clean off my cock. They got on each side of Grace and shifted her down. Valeria held my cock up and Grace dropped right down on it. I'd never been so hard. Mia was playing with Grace's nipples and clit and then Valeria sat on my face. That distracted me, which was good, because I lasted longer, but then I came harder than I think I ever had in my life. I didn't know if it was the golden showers or my three partners, but suspected it was a little of both.

Grace moved to the bed and Mia and Valeria cleaned her out. I'm pretty sure they were done with me.

"No, we're not," said Valeria, with a little ass wiggle.

Well I was ready again. Yes, I managed a load for all three of them and then a fourth for Grace again.

This truly might kill me.

"It might," said Grace. "But you'll die happy."

Yes, I would.

We did finally realize that Mia wasn't quite as attached as Valeria. We were a trio and partially a quad. It's hard to explain. Mia was around a lot, but didn't move in.

She sure was fun though.

Life changing

Valeria again. Sorry for all the confusing pen passing. My life had changed a bit recently. Just a bit. Moved in with my two lovers. Started a job. Started school. I have a first day of school story and it doesn't involve a wrestling room. That would have been clich�. Oh, I found the wrestling room and there could be stories. I know you've read a lot of these, so feel free to skip ahead. Journaling is as much for the author as the reader and I want to memorialize my first day. And my first on-campus fuck. I can do both at the same time. A good start at school.

I live a pretty amazing life. My family is blue-collar and I'm fine with that. Mom and Dad are doing really well and being the caretaker for Bob and Amy is simply amazing. The Florida house is always pretty full, just not always with Bob and Amy. It's one of the most popular destinations. Let's face it, my siblings and I lived on an estate and every week different entire families dropped into fuck.

Not a bad life. But I was excited to be here. This was the next chapter. It's not like there was going to be less sex. I was a college student on a campus that encouraged me to have sex with anyone 9 years old or higher, including the faculty and staff. I admit, hitting 18 was a bit of a bummer, since it pushed me out of that glorious 7-8 age range. Including Carlina and Tegan. Suddenly I had to wait.

But we'd catchup after their birthday.

Oh darn. A tangent. This is hard to do without them.

Anyway, back to my first day. Orientation was cool and personal. Just me and an upper-class man. You couldn't do big groups, because you could start on any day of the year and we could be starting anything from kindergarten to our doctorate. I'm pretty sure a few students started both. My first story was with my guide who was showing me around. Dimitur is from Bulgaria and had the sexiest accent. He was tall for his age, with curly dark hair, and an infectious smile. Part of the tour is the dorms, but Dimitur was confused.

"We'll skip the dorms, since you'll be living off-campus," he said.

"Wait," I responded. "I have a dorm room. I will spend a lot of nights here. Not all of them, but I wanted a place to crash." He looked at me funny.

"But you're inner circle," he said. "We've never had anyone from the inner circle have an on-campus place." He really looked concerned. I leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Wouldn't you like to find my room and then be my first fuck in it?" I said. Forward, I'm forward. He perked up and yes, that includes his cock. Suddenly we were speed walking towards the dorm. We went in and there was a reception desk, a little like a hotel. I'd signed up for the occasional program. OK, I'd invented the program and Pari loved it. Some students preferred, most of the time, to have a single. All the rooms were setup for roommates, so if you wanted a single, it cost real money. I suggested we cut that by allowing those people to designate their room as part of the occasional program. That meant that up to 6 days a month, there might be someone using the other bed. You could designate if you wanted men, women, or either and if you had any upper or lower age limits. You could also designate if you didn't want them having sex in your room.

So far no one had checked that box.

So, I asked for a room and they handed me a key card, just like a hotel. I was assigned, for tonight, to a room with Josip. Well, maybe if Josip was around, I'd have a second person to fuck. We went up to my room and it was quite nice. It had started life as a dorm, but with reasonably large rooms, and Pari and Nan had refurbished them and added small kitchens. Very nice. Josip was home.

So, let me back up. I'd described Dimitur but forgot to mention he was 10 years old. Adorable and I wanted him to fuck me, but a little on the younger end.

Not Josip. Josip was in the doctorate program. He was also in his mid-twenties. He was tall, sandy blonde hair, nicely defined pecs and a 9-inch (23 cm) thick cock. How did I know? Because when we walked in, he had porn on the TV and was casually stroking his cock. Dimitur beat me to it.

"May I?" he asked, and Josip nodded. Dimitur was on his knees in a flash, deepthroating Josip.

"Have you cum yet today?" I asked. Introductions could wait. He shook his head no.

"OK, he can have your first, but I'd like your second," I said. Josip smiled and nodded. Dimitur stood up and stripped. Well that seemed like a good idea. He got down on his knees on the carpet and looked back to Josip.

"If I get the first one, I'm not wasting it in a blowjob," he said. Oh good. I loved watching man sex. Josip got a bottle of lube and confirmed that bareback was OK. He knelt behind Dimitur and had a bit of a challenge getting it in, given its size, but he succeeded. I got on my knees in front of Dimitur and backed into his cock.

Hey, trains are fun. The boys were just pounding away when the door opened. Oops. In walked a woman in her early twenties. Blonde, tall, B cups in a tight t-shirt. Really cute. She didn't say a word. She just started undressing. She laid down on the floor and opened her legs and slid up to me. I used my fingers and opened her up. So beautiful. I tentatively licked and fucked her a little with my tongue. I made it my goal to make her go off first.

I didn't succeed. She went off second, right after me. That was too much for Josip, who pulled out and shifted positions a little and covered all three of us with cum. Dimitur pulled out and to my surprise, he came as much as Josip, aiming a lot of it at Josip although mystery woman and I got a lot too. I moved around and laid down next to her and started kissing her. The men knew their jobs, but first they cleaned each other up. How thoughtful.

Then they cleaned us up. I lost track of my orgasms. Many. We'll go with many. After a bit, I stood up and held out my hand to the woman set off with her to find the shower. It turned out they were common on the floor. Very old school. I took Dimitur's hand and she took Josip's and we headed down the hall to the bathroom.

Naked and sticky. We passed three people in the hall. Two men and a woman and if I guessed, I'd say 12, 14, 11. They turned around and followed us, shedding clothes as they went. I found out I was close. 10, 14, 11. The 10-year-old was a lot of man for his age. Ask me how I know.

Which is how eleven of us ended up in an orgy in the shower. Eleven? Well, four were already in there. Two men, two women. I never exactly got the story, but it was a family. Mom and Dad in their thirties and daughter and son, 17 and 14.

Lots of sex was had by all. Maybe I would spend the night here a little more often. The four of us that started this ended up all going out to dinner together. I found out her name was Barbro, she was from Sweden, Josip was her boyfriend, and her nipples were really sensitive.

I might have accidentally found my school crew and no, the fact that Dimitur was just 10 was just fine. He was hilarious and cute and skilled and a year ahead of me in the business program. Seemed like an overall win to me. We ended up back in Josip's room. All four of us.

All night.

School was fun here.

Our own mafia

Sophia here. I'll bet you wondered whatever happened to Haru and Hana. Remember, the caretakers in Tokyo? You probably thought they graduated and moved on. No, they were family. Nobody left the family.

Oh, that made us sound like the mafia. Can you have a good mafia? If so, we were the good mafia.

Yeah, I'm Italian and our family is doing good things around the world. We could create a good mafia. Instead of killing someone, you'd make your bones by, hmm, boning someone?

OK, I might have to work on this metaphor. Or is it an analogy? Does anyone really know the difference?

Wow. Tangent much?

Back to Hana and Haru. If you remember, they got their degrees in International Business from the University of Tokyo. An outstanding program at an outstanding school. The timing was great, for two reasons. The first was that while our wines were popular around the world, the Asia-pacific region was our weakest market. We tried to manage it centrally and that just wasn't working, even if most of us did speak the languages of the region. The other, bigger reason is that the global effort to legalize marijuana has really taken off. Taxes. Money. That's what it was all about. The first country in the region that would fully legalize was, conveniently, Japan, in about six weeks. On the same day, Australia, New Zealand, and Korea would as well.

Guess what they were working on? Everything from setting up distribution partners, to purchasing and outfitting processing labs, to working out retail distribution. Everything you need to do to market a new product in a market. We wanted to be able to ship in the raw materials and process it locally, like we did with grapes, since it saved a lot on taxes, even thought we would pay a huge amount. We were also looking into climates that would support outdoor grow operations.

It might be my time to buy an island or two, for both weed and grapes. They took very close to the same needs. Weed was more profitable per acre, and we had capacity on Vino, but variety in grapes was great. You know, I'll let them take over the pen.

Wine and weed

Hana here. Our first entry and it is about wine and weed. How boring. I can't believe all the exciting times we had in their Tokyo penthouse weren't in the journal. I guess that was on us. Let's just say that a lot of people visited Tokyo and a lot of people enjoyed our hospitality. You know what I mean. Maybe I'll come back and share some of those stories later.

We're farther along than Sophia realizes. She and Morgan are on their way here and we have a proposal to share. We found an undeveloped island in the Philippines for sale. It was just 22 kilometers east of Puerto Princesa, which was a larger city but not too dense with a little over 200,000 residents. It's a beautiful tourist area too. It seemed like a nice area to be near.

Now this wasn't an island of the size of Vino or anything like that, but it was larger than the islands that Leslie bought. It's roughly 10 kilometers by 30 kilometers. In acres, it is about 75,000. In hectares, it is about 30,000. If you remember how much weed and wine can be grown in that many acres, we think it is perfect and so is the climate. The availability of ion power was huge too. The island had considerable fresh water which was critical too.

The asking price was steep but define steep to this group. Our analysis said that wine would take a little over two years to come online, from cuttings taken primarily from Vino, but weed would be harvestable after roughly 100 days.

As expensive as it was, we believed the payback from weed alone was roughly 15 months.

Yes, that was months, not years.

Oh good. They're here. Oh yay! They brought along Richie and Marybeth. I don't know why, but it was wonderful. We loved those kids. Yes, they'd been to visit more than once. I'm not surprised they came since they clearly loved Tokyo. OK, I admit I think they were fond of us too. We sure did have fun together. The two of them would come by themselves often. Sometimes we left the bed. Sometimes we didn't. I think we should welcome them. Hmm. A 2:1 ratio. Will the men be OK with only two women? OK, I'm not very funny.

We weren't in the living room 30 seconds before Marybeth took charge. I loved the bemused grins on Sophia and Morgan's faces. They were going to roll with it!

"OK. We're going to start with me on the bottom and Sophia on the top with Haru fucking her. Morgan is going to be on the bottom with Hana on the top and Richie fucking her. Then we'll shift around," said Marybeth. "We're expecting a lot of you guys. There are four women. We need four from each of you."

Well, neither of them men complained. Did you know it takes quite some time to fuck four women sequentially? I just know I got Richie's last cum and Marybeth got Haru's. Yeah, she planned it so the men would last for us. How thoughtful she is.

That was amazing. Simply amazing. We love visitors. Particularly these visitors. We all took showers, but the men slapped our hands away. They both said they had to recover first. Oh goody.First.

Mom suggested dinner at their place, and I shared that we had a proposal to discuss and Sophia suggested that we do it over dinner. She knew we wouldn't have a PowerPoint. Everyone hated PowerPoint. Oh wait. You do remember Mika, my mom, and Taka, my dad, right? They own the restaurant in the building now. No, that's not all. They own the building too. Bob gave it to them with the agreement it would stay a consulate.

Oh yeah, it would. Anyway, we got to the restaurant and Morgan had us just right into our proposal. I shared what I have already mentioned here.

"So, when does the planting start?" asked Sophia.

"Well we should probably buy it first," I said, with a laugh.

"I'm confused. Your numbers are sound. Why haven't you bought it?" asked Morgan. We both just stared at her for a moment then Haru jumped in.

"We're proposing an investment of almost $2 billion," said Haru. "It felt like we should get your approval first."

Morgan just shook her head.

"OK, shame on us for not making this clearer," said Morgan. "You run Asia. This is entirely your call. If you think it is a good decision, then you do it. We appreciate your keeping us informed, but you send us a nice status on a regular basis. This is just a couple lines in your status report, nothing more."

"It's $2 billion dollars!" I said.

"Yes, it is," said Sophia. "And paid for in 15 months. That's a spectacular return."

"So, what is our limit?" I asked. Marybeth laughed.

"I've got this one," said Marybeth. "You don't have one. Spend money to make money. I bought a hotel for Dad last week. It cost $22 million. I didn't ask anyone."

I think we stared again. I looked at Haru and he knew what I was thinking.

"OK, then let's test that," I said. "We found a larger island off Thailand. It would have a longer payback, but not that long. The entire investment would be covered in 22 months. It is 1,100 square kilometers. About 270,000 acres. Total investment to production would be $11 billion."

"Sounds perfect," said Richie. Richie! "This was a good example. Buy that too."

"Too?" said Haru.

"Sure," said Marybeth. "The geographic dispersity is excellent. You can cover China from that location quite nicely, but you know what."

"What else you got?" said Richie. Morgan and Sophia just sat there smiling.

"The Khao Yai winery in Thailand is the largest in Asia. They are open to acquisition, but at a modest premium," I said. "That would give us production and distribution capability."

"What else?" asked Marybeth. "What's your big bet? The off-the-charts investment you never thought could happen. That one."

OK then.

"Kirin holdings, in Japan, is the fourth largest company in alcoholic beverages in the world, behind Anheuser-Busch, Heineken, and Ashai. Annual revenue of $16 billion. They've declined recently. Our analysis says that has depressed their share price more than it should and what they really need is better leadership with a greater willingness to innovate. They also have an incredible distribution ability. It is better than the larger companies because they own so much of it, particularly in both Asia and Europe. Market cap is about $22 billion. We think that with investment and leadership that will break $40 billion in two years. We think they could absorb Ashai too through a share swap, but their market cap is over $37 billion. That's undervalued too but not by quite as much."

"In your perfect world would you start with Kirin and buy Ashai later or would you buy them both now," said Richie. "Your dream world." Wow, these kids continue to amaze me. I hadn't even mentioned buying Ashai. Yet.

"With unlimited money I would buy them both. The market would react well to it and drive up the value of them both instantly," I said. "But you're talking almost $60 billion."

"OK. Now we're going back to you don't have a limit," said Marybeth. "Buy everything you just pitched including both Ashai and Kirin. Work with Jason to do it quietly so you don't kill the market."

"This is nuts. You just told us to spend over $80 billion," said Haru. "Where would that money come from?"

"Not exactly. You don't need 100% of either of the large investments. Go for 65% or so. Let some other investors make some money too," said Richie. "All in you're under $50 billion. That's easy."

Easy. He just said easy.

"Sounds good to me," said Morgan.

"Me too," said Sophia. "Do you understand better now?"

I think I fainted briefly.

"How long would it take to arrange financing for $50 billion? We'll want to stage an order," asked Haru. They all four laughed this time.

"There is no financing," said Morgan. "Jason will just make the purchases. It's just not that much."

$50 billion. Not that much.

"How the hell much money do you have?" asked Haru. "Sorry, I guess I shouldn't ask."

Marybeth looked at Morgan who just gave her a little smile.

"Depends on how you count and what you consider," said Marybeth. "Ten or eleven trillion that is pretty liquid."

Trillion. She just said trillion. Fucking trillion. That's the money that is liquid.

"That's confidential, but you know that," said Richie.

"But you know the number," I said. Richie just smiled.

"I have to ask the follow-on question," said Haru. "Again, you don't have to answer. What's the GDP of Dionysus now?" Marybeth looked at Morgan. She smiled again and nodded.

"A little over $4 Trillion, but that should start to ramp up," said Marybeth.

"Four trillion!" I shouted. Oops. My follow-on was quieter. "I remember these figures from school. That would put you in third, just below Japan and above Germany."

"Well, I did say it would ramp up soon," said Marybeth.

Holy shit.

And it is done

Haru here. We broke up for a few hours and Morgan and Sophia took the kids shopping. By the time they were back we had talked to Jason. He timed them and all the trades would be timed for tomorrow morning our time.

All of them. We let Sophia and Morgan know and they made sure we understood the process of calling a special board meeting to ensure we were elected co-chair of the board of both large companies. Us. Not someone else. Us.

Can you imagine we celebrated? Oh, hell yes. This time our ratio was modestly better, because Hana's mom and dad joined in. We didn't go into the details of what we were celebrating. They didn't really care that much. I just know we expanded our repertoire and had more places to put a cock. The women deferred, a little, to ensure the men all got proper poundings. They're sweet that way.

The funny thing is that we showed up at both board meetings and were clearly expected. You buy one major US retailer and the world notices. You buy two and you're not really anonymous anymore. Oh, I wrote this after their next acquisition, but I'll let them tell the story. I do hope people come visit us more. We love visitors.

Email me. Comments, ideas, and suggestions welcome

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