Date: Thu, 05 Jul 2018 09:23:12 -0400 From: dan Subject: Into the Heartlands part 1 Into the heartlands Chapter one Moving abroad (Sean M 31, Kweli M10, Kareem M8) For replies contact me on Darkluvr@protonmail.com Remember nifty is a free site so please please donate to keep this running. Also this story is completely fiction so any similarities is completely amazing and not intended For many many years I have read stories online and the ones that touched me most are ones of pure love and family's coming together. Many of these stories start off with the man filthy rich or coming from a family that is filthy rich and was left money. My story is different. I'm not a self-made millionaire I am currently unemployed with a few grand to my name having just been made redundant as the company I worked for like a lot of companies in my country was making cutbacks due to a global recession that was going on. My friends online (the only friends I have) told me my luck would change. I didn't realise how right they were. I had become disillusioned with the country I was born into and found a lot wrong with it though all infrastructures and now I was unemployed I really had nothing tying me down to this country. I was very down and had no real support from my family feeling they didn't care about me. To be honest we had been distant for years and I couldn't see that changing. With my depression and other small ailments that were affecting me I was looking at the possibility of moving somewhere abroad and somewhere warmer than I lived. I felt this was what would move my life forward and that's where I was looking too. It was an unusually hot spring day and after looking for jobs online and in my local jobcentre I had stopped in a park for a bit of a de stress and clear my mind of all the crazy jumbled thoughts I was having. Meditating on the grass with the warm sun beating down on my shoulders I asked the universe for some signs of what I should do. What actions I should take. How I can make a difference. Disappointed at the lack of response I decided to go home. On my way back to my cramped home I slipped and fell over outside a shop that was advertising a favourite type of cola so I decided to go in and buy 2 bottles as they were on discount. When it come to me being served I could hear someone talking about the lotto and decided to get a ticket with just random numbers. Watching the person that was producing the ticket working something caught my eye and following what I saw I ended up with a scratch card too. These I put in my wallet and forgot about them for a week. Another week had come and gone with me being in the same situation as I was before and money was starting to get very very tight and I was starting to become very concerned about it. I was sitting in my living room looking at the state of my finances and decided to see what money I had left when I came across the scratch card and lottery ticket and decided now was the time to check them. I decided to start with the scratch card. The card was one where u have to find 3 of the same amounts to win that amount and with one amount left I had 2 at 100 million and two at 10. I scratched it off and looked. I looked again. I looked a third and fourth time. Then I went and counted the numbers again. It was right I had 3 hundred million numbers. I don't believe it. I then went and checked the rules and terms. It all checked out. I had just won a hundred fucking million. After dancing around my room for 10 minutes like a crazy loon I sat down and called the number to claim the prize. Talking on the phone it was made clear that to collect the winnings I would have to go to the claims building in the capital of my country to get the money. So the next day I set off on the 3 hour drive. To the capital and my money. To save what little money I had I parked outside of the capital and got the train into the city itself. Once inside the capital I went straight to the lottery office and to get my check or whatever they will give me. Having done all the necessary checks and signing plenty of papers one of which was to remain anonymous I was on my way out with a massive check hidden in my pocket. On the way out I noticed the lottery machine and remembered the ticket in my pocket. I politely asked if they could check the ticket for me and was surprised to hear the machine play the jingle of a winning ticket. I stood there and watched as the cashier checked the ticket a couple of times and then excused herself to go get a supervisor. The person she brought back was the same guy that had just been interviewing me and asked me to step into the side office. Strangely his demeanour had changed and I sat when offered. It was now he dropped the three bombshells on me. 1. I had won the jackpot 2. I was the only winner 3. The jackpot was a quarter of a billion My jaw hit the floor. A few days ago I had no money. A hour ago I had 100 million, now I'm sitting on 350 million. After a few more checks I left the office in possession of two checks totalling 350 million. 350 million. I still can't believe it. My first stop was the capital branch of my bank for a hefty deposit. It took a surprisingly short amount of time to put the 2 checks into the bank and get a few thousand advance to tie me over the 5 long working days that it would take to for the checks to clear and become available to be totally used by me. My next item on my list was investments I went to see different investments companies to see if any want to represent me. Not wanting people who just want me for my money I was still in my shitty street clothes and was just saying I come into some money and was looking to invest 10% of that money. After a few hours search I found a company that would take me on and then shocked them when I explained that I wanted it to be 35 million of investments. I explained that I wanted monthly reports of my money and that I wanted the money to remain at 35 million in investments and any excess transferred into my account. This was accepted and I advised when I was going to transfer the money into the account to use. Following that amazing eye opening experience I went to the embassy of one of the African countries and I met the ambassador. I outlined my plan to move to his country and how much money I had come into. I also outlined my plan to employ staff and build a house. I had also asked a major question and that was how long to gain citizenship and how I could make it much much quicker. After the talk and armed with a visa to live and work in the country for 15 years I left with the knowledge I needed to move my plans forward. After all this I went back home to wait the week I needed to get my money in the bank. After a long long long week the checks had cleared and I had all the money in the bank. Once this was done I was online and found a big plot of land near a big town and after a few calls I had bought the land and had the information I needed for a local architect to design the plan I needed. I then called and got an appointment for a local one for a few hours time. While I waited for that I put all my stuff up for sale and advised the landlord of my notice for a months time and because she had been a good landlord to me I paid her two months rent. After that I went for my appointment with the architect and a hour later he had the information needed to design the plan for my house and paying a deposit I left knowing that in a weeks time I had everything I needed to build the house I wanted pool and all. After this I went for a meal. Hell I was not gunna cook. Well another week had come and gone and I was living in a pretty empty house. Everything I owned that I was not talking with me had gone, and everything I wanted was packed into a few suitcases. I was now on the way to the architect to get the plans for my house and property. To say I was impressed was a understatement and I payed the last of the money and left with the plans. Now I only had a few things left to do. I went home and booked late night flights to an airport near where I would be living and rented a local property for 6 months while I had my house built. I also bought a car and had it delivered to the airport and had keys put in with customer services. This left me with two days left in the country of my birth. And something to do at last minute which is how I planned it. The next thing I did was call my parents and advised I had got a job abroad and that I would forward my mail to them for a few months and that I would email them my new contact details when I get them. That only left one more thing for me to do and I planned to do it the next day and my final day. I was happy how I planned this as it meant that I couldn't be hassled from family over my wealth. I had a surprisingly comfortable sleep on the floor. I got up and cleared away that last of my things and left my bags packed near the door to wait for the taxi to the airport a few hours later. I grabbed the stuff I needed today and went to the bank to finish off what I needed to do. Once at the bank I went and opened a bank account for me with my parents as second signers on the account giving them full access. In this account I placed 10 million. I then did the same to each of my siblings and their partners with 5 million in each account. Finally I set up trust funds for each of my nieces and nephews with enough money to cover a university course from start to finish, a car and a home, also one million for each of them. The details, cards etc of this would be received when I was out of the country and no longer contactable for a while. This was my grand plan. So after 90 minutes in the bank I left happily knowing that they had money to live on or blow also with conditions that any debt on the account will not be my responsibility. I also knew as this money was under my name still it would be a tax free gift to them so the government gets nothing because I wanted to treat my family. This way nobody could bitch because I got money and didn't give them any. My next stop was to the phone company and I placed my 1 months notice of termination of my contact and changed the address to my parents one for my final correspondence. After all this I went for a bar meal and a few non alcoholic drinks to cover me a few hours. The time had come and with a hour left to my taxi I went home to double check everything and five minutes to the taxi arrival my landlord turned up and after a quick walk through of the house I signed to say everything was ok and handed the keys back just as the taxi pulled up. After loading up I was on my way to the local international airport. Checking was simple and straightforward and after another drink and a look around the airport shops it was time to board and start my flight. As the flight ended hours later and in the dead of night I arrived and began the process of checking into my new country. I was pleased I did it at this time as the heat was not to bad and it meant I went through customs a lot quicker and after all the verifications and getting my baggage (yes I paid extra to take more). I went to the reception to get my keys and where the car was located. I was also pleased I had the hindsite to do the same with the property keys. It didn't actually take me long to locate my brand new Nissan qashqai with all the modern cons so to speak in a nice shade of electronic blue. Once loaded up I placed the address in the Satnav and off to my new temporary home it was. It took me 90 minutes to get there and I pulled up and dragged myself to bed. I was pleased that I had took a house that was furnished. I woke up to my first hot day in my new country the first thing I did was the 3 S's (shit, shower, shave). After that I lathered my whole body in factor 50 this I would repeat every day until I would be in the position of not needing any (ie looking tanned not like Casper the friendly ghost). Then got dressed in some ¾ length trousers, sports shoes, a tshirt and a pair of sunglasses. I got into my car, rested my hands on the steering wheel and swore as it nearly burnt my hands off. I then opened the windows and put the AC on to get the inside of the car into a decent temperature. My first stop was to the local mall where I got my breakfast and some fingerless driving gloves. I weren't gunna burn my hands again. After I was ready I went to the local firm that I bought my land from. As I had some things to discuss with them. A few hours later after looking at the plot of land and buying some more from around my plot I made the land area triple in size. And gathering the information that I needed on where to get the planning permission I was off onto my next venture. I popped into the local library (great source of information) and found out the local building collages and headed to the nearest one. Once there I spoke to the receptionist and got an immediate interview with the principal. "Hello Mr. Keowen my name is Sean and I have a proposal for you and your collage. If it's ok before I start could you get the teachers for building, plumbing, electronics, plastering, and drywalling." We waited a few minutes making small talk until the teachers turned up and each showed from the state of their clothes they got in with the students and was very practical hands on teachers. This was to my liking. After the introductions were made I got down to business. "The reason I had Mr keowen call you all here was I had a proposal for the college and your classes." On the table I unrolled the structural blueprints to my property. "This is a house I want built and I want your students to build it." I let this sink in for a minute before continuing. "I feel that they will get a better experience in education if the actually learn on the job so to speak and can see the finished product after they have finished. I also don't think this should be a way for me to get it free. Therefore, I propose that all students get paid between 500-1000 for helping with the building depending on the length of time they spend on the site and the quality of the work. The teachers between 1000-2000 for the same conditions, and Mr Keown yourself get 2500 for allowing this project to go ahead. Finally the students can take as many pictures as they want of the building work for a portfolio for after they finish the course. Also I will donate 10000 to the college in gratitude and if the work is complete 3 months after the start everyone will gain a 50% bonus. I will pop these plans in my car whilst you guys talk it over." Upon arriving back I had found they were all excited and in agreement. Which I was happy about and from one member of staff I also gained a site manager willing to work with the students for 2500 for the project I did not give him the incentive and asked them not to tell him as I didn't want him to push the students too hard just for money. My next stop was to the university science department well the computer science team. I had a proposal for them too. I wanted them to come up with 2 systems and one app. One system was a centralised computer system that can monitor the whole house for people, temperature, also to be able to play music and show tv programs in all rooms. The speakers and cameras must be hidden and have hd quality, infrared, and night vision and everything must be stored a internal hard drive. The next one was the security I wanted it to be automatic to me and certain "key holders" to have automatic numberplate recognition for the gates and garage to open automatically. The doors to unlock and open to my presence via a chip they design and implant in me. The app was to be placed on a set number of iwatches and work the same way as my chip. I offered a 300 price for all entering and a 1000 for the winner of each telling them their systems will be put into place then tested for back door and hackers interface I wanted this to be totally or as close to hack proof as possible. From there I went to the university engineering team and have them design a system to heat the floors on a thermostat via geothermal heating and create a hot water system too. I also wanted them to design a system to use only solar energy to run the house explaining I probably needed 2 systems one for the house and one for the computer system and that needed a massive backup to let people out in case of an emergency. I offered the same rewards to them. Both of the departments I left a copy of the house plans so they had a idea of the layout of the property. The next place on my stop was a local bank and there I set up a new account explaining that my current address was a temporary one until I built my actual house. And deposited 100 in the account to open it. With that all set I had a lunch, bought a new mobile phone and then went next to a local job center boy was that a mistake. I was met at the door by a big bouncer dude that was built like fort knocks and as thick as it's walls. "Hi may I speak to someone about recruitment of a maid please" I asked kindly. What I got back was a fast blurb of his own language. Clearly he didn't understand me. I asked again and got the same nonsense back from him. I noticed some of the others in the room trying not to chuckle. "Does anyone in this room speak English please" I followed with. The simple primeape the barfed another load of shite to me in and annoyed tone and started to make shooing motions to the door. This was to a few people's amusement. And the big oaf was starting to look annoyed. "If any of you know English will u tell the people that work here I was looking to recruit someone long term as a maid and not some dumb foreigner that had got lost and stumbled into the wrong building and in future I will take my business elsewhere." I said loudly to the room in frustration and turned to leave. Once outside some woman come running up to me. "Sir. I heard what you said and you where right he was mocking you. I am currently looking for work and I have done maid work in the past and I really need a job" come out in one rush of heavily accented English. "Thank you mrs. I'm pleased that someone had the decency to let me know and here" I took a card and wrote down my email address. "Email me your CV. Can you do that?" Seeing a nod I continued "and I will get back to you straight away for a interview at my home." She thanked me and went on her way. I got into my car and went to the next job center and got 25 CV's for maids. After this I went back home. Looking through the CV's I immediately got rid of 20 of them as they didn't speak any English at all. It was now I took a break and turning on my computer I first transferred ¾ of my money to my new bank and as such the current exchange rate I was sitting on a couple of billion in my new currency. The next place I looked was on job websites for where I was living and saw the prices for maids and this give me a base to offer my interviewees. My last port of call for the day online was my emails as I was to email my parents my contact details and email the embassy to say I was in the country and find out my next steps. I was surprised to see the CV I asked for waiting in my inbox and I printed that off (yes I bought a printer) to go with the other 5. Finally I called all 6 of the people and arranged their interview times for the next day. Before settling down with Netflix and a movie. The next day come and I started with the interviews the first one was a no as she came with a list of demands that she wouldn't do. The second followed suit out the door as she spent the full interview flirting with me. The 3rd was a no too as she was fired for stealing. The 4th was fired for sleeping with the husband. The 5th has her nose so far in the air I'm sure I saw her sinuses. Finally it come down to the woman I met at the job center. I met her at the door and she was well dressed but also seemed a little rushed but she did seem confident. "Welcome to my home Innocence. Would you like a drink." I asked as we sat down. "Yes sir." Came the polite reply. "First off Innocence if I call you by your first name you do the same and I'm Sean. Secondly what would you like to drink." "Sir, I mean Sean I will get them what would you like after all I am applying to be a maid." She was the first one to offer to get the drinks and I found that to be a good sign. "Innocence your here to be my maid not my slave. I also feel your stressed but not over the interview so what's up and what would you like to drink" I said as was getting up. "Sean my two boys are in the car waiting and I am anxious about leaving them. I would like a tea with milk no sugar." I stopped in a instant and turned to her, "Innocence I will do your cup of tea you go pull your ur car behind mine and fetch your boys in." I said to her shocked face before dismissing her. I went to the kitchen and made the tea and got me and the two boys a can of soda each. I nearly had a heart attack when the doorbell rang again. Shaking my head I invited them back in. I handed out the drinks and ushered us all into the back garden. "Innocence you can let the boys know they can play in garden but to stay away from the pool." I said "Thank you sir and we will" the eldest said to giggles from the family at the shocked expression on my face. As the boys where playing I conducted a pretty informal interview and me and Innocence got to know each other. She explained she lost her last job when the owner had died and things where becoming hard at home for the family. Seeing the kind of person she was I had already decided to offer her the job. I explained about myself, why I was currently in her country and my ideas for the future. I popped inside and got my computer. I had already typed out a the bases of the contact and loaded that up I placed in Innocence's details. I explained the responsibilities for her job and what I expected from her. I outlined the perks of the job and explained about the bigger house. She accepted all the terms but was a little taken back by the double the average price for a maid but after discussing it we agreed on 1.5 the average wage. I then finalised the details and hit print. After collecting the document I signed both copies and give them to Innocence to read and sign. After reading through this she smiled and signed. Accepting my offer of her employment. I was pleased by this and took her through the house to show her around. I then decided something and called the boys into the house. I was going to show them my new property. Explaining this I got them all loaded into my car and threatening to dump the boys on the curb and leave them if they didn't wear seatbelts I took them there. Once at the property I was surprised to see the Forman there having a look around and also that the land markers had been moved to show the new layout of my property and the amount of land I now own. The 5 of us had a look over the property and decided where the house would be situated and the size of it. I asked the boys their view on the pool and we increased the size a bit. I found out how much he would need as an initial deposit for machinery and parts and advised I would forward the money to his account and found out the building work would start on Monday. I left happy with that and took Innocence and the boys for lunch. I also explained that she would start Monday but was been officially paid from 8am this morning. I also advised her boys where welcome at mine if she needed someone to look after them. After a fun filled day I relaxed into a stress free relaxing 3 day weekend. Monday morning I was woken to the smell of bacon and the bed moving. I opened my eyes to see four brown eyes looking at me attached to two boys on their knees bouncing up and down in excitement. "Sir. It's 9 o'clock now and mom is making you breakfast. Can we go swimming?" The eldest blurted out. "Kweli please call me Sean as that's my name and have you had breakfast yet." I said back laughing at his enthusiasm. I noticed both boys shaking their head so I continued with, "Kareem go tell your mom to make something for us all then." He shot off my bed. I turned to kweli and continued, "Kweli after your breakfast can settle of course you both can go swimming now hop to it and go after your brother." I was laughing as he didn't understand my slang term and as such hopped out of my bedroom but not before kissing my nose. I got up and after a quick shower and lathering myself up again in suntan lotion I joined the family in the kitchen diner. I of course was wearing just shorts as I was not expecting to go out today. After a feeding frenzy I ushered the boys into the tv room for a hour. After a hour I unwrapped myself from under kweli and told the boys to get changed in the bathroom and go to the pool. I went and got Innocence and both of us got a drink and I took us both outside the back to sit in the shade and talk. I was explaining about stuff I liked and stuff I liked to eat for example as I knew we would have to stock up. I also said to get stuff her and the boys would eat as it would be likely that the boys would be over so much. She was surprised that I was as open to allowing the boys over and to swim. I reassured her that even though I was not a family men I am very family oriented. I will take a small break now to describe us. Me as u gathered is a white man I am 5 foot 10 and 12 stone in weight I have grey eyes mixed with green and blue and brown hair that gets lighter in the sun. I have a lot of freckles over my body. Any other details of me I will say as needed. Innocence was like my opposite. Clearly she was female and you could tell she was of African origin as she had dark ebony skin and her jet black hair was cut short which quite suited her. She was not overweight but was well built and had the stereotypical black bust and ass. To be honest that ass would give the Kardashian's a run for their money. To finish it off she had hazel eyes. As to the boys both looked to be mixed race with Caramel skin and dark hair. Kweli has his in a shaved manor with a pattern cut in where as Kareem had his in a intriguing cornrow pattern. Both had light brown eyes. Kweli was 10 and Kareem 8. We heard a noise getting louder and louder and turned to see the boys run past in swimming shorts that was too big for them before launching themselves into the pool water. I also noticed that the boys backs where crisscrossed with scars on them. Innocence saw me looking at their backs and I must of scowled as her head dropped. I caught that out of the corner of my eyes and my features immediately softened. Leaning over to her I lifted her face up to look me in the eyes. I was looking into her moist eyes. "Innocence never ever drop your head like that. I don't know what caused that and I don't need to know. If you are to work for me I need you to know that where I live is a safe place for you. You call me Sean because you are part of this family" "Sean... Sir...." she started to say with small tears in her eyes. "Innocence, what has happened in the past is that, the past. Look at ur boys they are happy and healthy and that's what matters. Now for you I want you to go inside and collect yourself and make a shopping list for for food. Then add some real swim shorts for the boys and some bio oil. Also you can go in style. Take my car. I will keep the little brats entertained." I said cutting her off with a little laugh at the end. We both went in and I got on some swimming shorts and ran outside before canonballing straight in between the boys and soaking them in my splash. Knowing they would try to splash me back as soon as I surfaced I grabbed one leg each of the boys and as I surfaced they went under. "Susej SUtsirhc, yj am,sno teh, uoj deog ne sno las uoj guret yrk. Ke ewoleb uoj tid. Yj teh sno gnad kaameg." Kweli shouted at me spluttering. "What was that" I replied laughing. "I'm gunna tell dad you cussed" Kareem said to which Kweli froze before breaking down crying. "Boys stop it. No one is telling anyone anything. No tell me what Kweli said". I spoke gentility and Kweli threw himself into my arms and I could feel him gently sobbing. "He said, Jesus Christ, mother fucker. You scared us and we will get you back." Kareem said with his head down. I moved to the side of the pool and put Kweli on the side with his feet in the water. I then lifted Kareem up to sit next to him lifting his head up to look at me. "Is that what you said Kweli," I watched him nod before his head dropped like his brothers. "Ok no one is telling anyone about this. Kweli is a polite boy and this was a slip because I had scared him and only because I scared him. I forgive him for what he said. What happened just now in the pool stays in the pool. It's over and done with and no one needs to know, right boys." They both looked at me with hope and nodded. "Right now I just need u both to smile and give each other a cuddle." After that happened we got back in the pool. We spent the next hour or two playing in the pool and they had me throwing them. This did mean that I ended up cupping their little bubble butts a few times and once or twice their suits slipped nearly letting me see their little brown snakes. It was at this time Innocence returned from the shops and I helped her in with the delivery. Going back out to the pool I held up the two pairs of swim shorts. "Boys look what I bought for you. These should stay on better and u can change into them now" I shouted to them. Both boys were out in an a flash and like chocolate lightening zoomed passed me into the house grabbing one each. I laughed and told Innocence to make us a meal to eat out the back on the tables for a hour and I got back in the pool. It was not long later I heard the boys trying to sneak back up to me so I played innocent until with two splashes one landed on each side of me in a perfect cannonball. "HAHAHAHAHA We got u back" They shouted at me laughing. I laughed back at them and then we played in the water for another hour before lunch was called. Lunch was a quiet affair and we all had a nice meal so I sent the boys to take a shower and come back in their underwear. It was not long before I had the two boys back in their little grey previous tighty whities. I had them lie on their tummy side by side. From my vantage point I could see the scars match on both boys which showed that they got them together in the same position they where in now. I had Innocence fetch me the bio oil I had her buy and I warmed it up slightly. I had Innocence stay in the room to watch as I softly massaged the oil into Kweli`s back covering all the scars in the oil. Before I moved to Kareem I noticed there was scars at the top of his legs. "Boys have you got scars like what's on your back on your butt too?" I asked and watched as both boys nodded. "Ok if it's ok with you, you can take off your underwear throw it to your mom and I'll put some oil on them scars too." I continued. The boys quickly shed their undies and threw them into their mothers lap. It was then I saw the scars crisscrossing their butt cheeks. I got some more oil and again softly massaged the oil into kweli's bubble butt. Before moving onto the top of his legs. Covering all the scar tissue in the oil. I told him to keep lying there to let the oil get absorbed into the skin before I moved onto Kareem's back, bubble butt and legs. I then told both boys to wait another 5 minutes before getting dressed again. I took Innocence into the kitchen and explained that the oil I used will help reduce the appearance of the scars but must be put on daily for it to be most beneficial, and to apply it how I did. I then handed over the bottle to her. *********** A month had passed and the construction work had finished at the house and I got s call from the university saying the plans for the electrical work was completed. As such I took 10 Iwatches to there to get the security app placed on it and also to get my microchip implanted. This went without a hitch and I got the plans for the electrical work and took this to the electrical team at the other university for them to then implement into the electrical work in the house. This took a further week to implement and a week for the plumbing. The final week was drywalling and my house was finished. The last week was spent with interior decorating, landscaping and getting a pool placed. Now everything was ready for my imminent move into my place. I decided to move in the next day. I was just about to go to bed and prepare for the move when there was a knock at the door. I went and opened it to see two police officers standing there. "Are you Sean cooper?" The first asked. "Yes officer, why?" I replied. "Are you the employer of a woman called Innocence?" The second asked. "Yes, what is this about" I questioned. "Innocence was attacked tonight she is in Mercy Mary hospital" the first officer said. "Get me there now" I said grabbing my keys and leaving.