Saturday was rather chilly, the wind was whipping the last of the leaves from the trees. It seemed Mother Nature was making them pay for the warm day on Friday. Jake stood looking out the back door sipping a cup of coffee while his mother talked to the Director of the Shelter on the phone.

"Sharon, all I'm saying is that I want to give these girls a chance to choose for themselves. Many of them come from poorer neighborhoods where the likelihood of a pickup taking place is slim. If they come and live with me and accompany me when I leave the house then when I get picked up they will have a ride out of here. I know you're worried about allowing men in the house. It's a rule we made to make the girls feel safe, and I don't blame you."

"What I had in mind was having you assemble all the girls in the meeting room. Tell them that you have three sponsors with a total of eight spots available. Tell them anyone interested needs to stay in the room, anyone who is not needs to leave and ask those who do to watch the children for a while. Can you do that please? Thank you, we'll be there about nine, that should give everyone time for breakfast, and if you tell them about it now, they'll have time to think about whether they are interested or not."

Arrangements made, the three sponsors had breakfast and got ready to go. Jake was surprised when his mother asked if he was coming. She explained she wanted him to bring one of the girls, his choice, and Elle with him. She was taking Mary and Nancy, Mark was bringing Joan, and Val was coming with Harvey. Judy explained she wanted the concubines to come so they could answer any questions the women at the shelter might have.

They arrived at the shelter in four vehicles, figuring they might need the extra seating if any of the women took them up on their offer. Judy had all the sponsors wait outside while she led the concubines in. Most of the women there knew Judy; as they were regulars at the facility. It was these that Judy most hoped to reach.

After telling the assembled women, about twenty in all, what was going on she allowed them to ask the concubines any questions they wanted. She asked someone to come and get them when they were ready and headed back out to wait with the rest of the group.

Thirty minutes passed before Lana came out, telling them the ones who were interested were ready, the rest had returned to their rooms. Lana led them into a large room, arranged kind of like a waiting room. Couches and chairs sat around the perimeter and scattered around the room sat eleven women. It appeared that domestic abuse knew no racial or social economic boundaries, while most of them appeared to be from the lower half of the social scale, a few were obviously very well off, judging from their manner of dress.

"Wow, now that's a man, look out bitches, he's mine." A tall skinny black girl pushed her way through the gathered girls. Stopping in front of Harvey she looked up at him, her eyes big. Starting at his head she slowly looked him over, reaching out and wrapping her fingers around his bicep, grinning like the Cheshire cat. "I'm Janine, your new bitch. So are you built to proportion, or is this all a deception?" she asked, her eyes looking pointedly at his crotch.

Harvey looked toward Judy who nodded. He shucked his pants and underwear, dropping them down to his knees. The girl stepped back in shock, her eyes locked on his cock. "Jesus, is that thing real, Mister? I seen 'em as long, but I ain't never laid eyes on anything that big around." She looked thoughtful while her hand reached out, almost shyly caressing the skin on his rapidly inflating cock.

"Mister, I won't lie, I'm nuttin' but a slut, I been passed around from man to man and I got six kids, and don't know who three of 'ems daddy's is. I been beat, I been raped, I been used and abused. I finally had enough after Jamal and his buddies decided I was a party favor. Now, don't get me wrong, I like fucking, I like it a lot, but ten brothers in one night is a bit much for even me. You want me, I'll never say no, I swear. Now I might not be the best fuck you ever had but I can handle this thing, an' that's something these bitches ain't gonna be able to do." She waved behind her nonchalantly at the rest of the women in the room, several of whom looked down right terrified as they eyed the hard cock Harvey sported.

Harvey was a little unsure of this creature before him. She wasn't the best looking woman he had ever seen by far, she was tall, six feet or better, but she was all flat planes and angles, no roundness at all. Her chest was flat, her ass non existent. Harvey was not impressed by her physically, but her brashness reminded him of his late wife, and he liked that.

"I get two, Valerie here is mine, she'll be head bitch; do you have a problem with playing second fiddle?" Janine looked Val up and down, finally shaking her head.

"Shit, I get out of line that Amazon will break me in two. Won't be no problem here man, just so's I can get me and my kids someplace safe."

"Well, show us some skin," Valerie said, "although I don't think you've got much that will impress him."

Janine shucked her clothes, showing everyone exactly what they expected, and a little more. She was pierced everywhere, her nipples, which were about all there was to her breasts, her navel, her clit and both labia. Mark saw something else and eased over beside them, catching Harvey's eye.

"Ask her about the track marks," he said quietly. Jasmine looked down at her arms, pocked by scars, the inside of her arms showing past infections from unclean needles.

"You're right Chief, yeah I know who you are, I been a meth addict for three years now, but I'm clean at the moment. I've been clean for three months." She held her arms out imploringly. "You know the signs Chief, check em, they ain't fresh, I swear." Tears were streaming down her face as Mark stepped forward, carefully examining her arms. After a minute he stepped back, shrugging.

"She's right, nothing fresh, but I haven't ever met a crank addict that didn't relapse, over and over again."

"You're right, Chief," Janine said, wiping her eyes and pulling herself up straight. "I'm hooked, I've tried to kick it before, and this is the longest I've ever been clean. But I need this, I'll never stay away from it on my own, I know that, but I heard the spacemen can clean you up and you won't be hooked anymore. My kids need me, and I hate how I am when I'm using. Please, I'll fuck you right here, you can even fuck my ass, ain't nobody ever done that with my permission before, but I'll do it if you take me."

Janine was crying, tears running down her face as she looked at Harvey. He wasn't sure, yes the Darjee could help her with her addiction, and not being able to get meth would help even more. But he still wasn't totally convinced she was a wise choice. An addict might do anything for a fix, including selling information about the Whitman's pre-pack.

Jake slipped up behind Harvey, touching the big man on the arm. "You ever needed a second chance, someone to believe in you?" he asked softly. Harvey nodded, there was one more thing though, and he turned back to Janine.

"You ever eat pussy?" he asked bluntly. Janine shook her head, a little hope dawning in her eyes.

"I will, I ain't never before, but I'll do it every day for the rest of my life if that's what you want."

Harvey turned to Valerie who was already looking around for somewhere to park her ass. "See what she can do sis, if you think she's worth teaching, let me know." Fifteen minutes later Valerie was asking Janine to back off. Three intense orgasms had left her sensitive, and breathless.

"Well, does she make the cut?" Harvey asked sarcastically.

"Well, what she lacks in technique she makes up for with sheer enthusiasm. Yeah, I can't wait until she learns her way around a pussy." Valerie smiled down at Janine who was still kneeling between her splayed legs, her eyes once again tearing up.

"Alright, you're in, but you come home with us today, you bring the kids and you're on house arrest, no phone, no trips outside. I know you're serious about kicking the crank, but I'm not taking any chances," Harvey said.

Janine nodded, smiling through her tears. She had her second chance.

Jake turned from the scene that had played out before him, looking to where his mother was quietly talking with two women who appeared to be in their thirties. One had a black eye, turning yellow around the edges, and a scabbed over split lip. Jake felt anger that any man would beat a woman like that.

Judy saw him looking her way and motioned him over. He nodded to the women, the one with the bruises meeting his eye, the other looking down, flinching a little when he moved. Jake felt bad, knowing she was uncomfortable around men, but he knew she would need to get over that quickly.

"Jake, these two want to be my concubines. This is Amy and Brandi. They are both hiding from abusive husbands and are a little leery of men right now. However, I need to know that they are serious about becoming concubines. Take them over to the desk and give them both a short test drive. I don't care what hole you use, your choice. If they refuse you anything, they're out and they know that."

Jake nodded, heading for the desk his mother had pointed out. He didn't look back to see if the two were following. If they didn't, they were out of the running, plain and simple. Jake turned, almost getting run over by the two who were following him. He sat down on the desk facing the room.

"Alright ladies, we'll begin with the oral portion of the exam, now let's see, or rather feel, what you've got." They looked at each other nervously, finally Amy, the bold one with the bruises reached for the string that secured the waist band of his sweats. Jake was soon leaning back, hands propped on the top of the desk as the two took turns sucking on his cock.

Judy drifted over, another woman in tow. She watched the proceedings quietly before speaking to Jake.

"They don't seem that into it son, perhaps I should find a couple more, while I'm at it, let Angie here try." She turned, walking away while Amy and Brandi looked stricken. Angie didn't waste a second, diving right in and trying to deep throat Jake on the first try. When she gagged and backed off he stopped her, telling her she didn't need to push it that far.

"Oh, I think I can do it, my boyfriend was six inches, and he would hold my head and shove it down my throat. I want this bad, and if it takes doing this to get picked, I'll do it." She went right back at it and on the fifth try finally forced her throat down over the head, taking him to the root before backing off. While she was catching her breath Amy seized her opportunity to make a second impression.

She didn't try to deep throat him, but it was a definite improvement. She pulled every trick she knew out of the bag and soon had Jake groaning in pleasure.

"Much better, but it worries me that you didn't try this hard the first time," he said. "You knew it was all on the line, Mom made that clear, but you didn't really try. Why not?"

She took her mouth off of him to answer and Brandi was right there, pushing her way in. She tried harder, but it was obvious she didn't have the others' experience. Jake saw his mother watching, she winked and nodded.

"I was a little scared," Amy confessed. "I got this black eye and busted lip when my husband tried to force his thing down my throat and I accidentally bit him. It wasn't really a bite, I mean I gagged and my teeth scraped him. He beat me up so bad I spent two days in the hospital, so I was scared if I did it wrong you might hit me."

"Amy, Jake doesn't beat his women," Lana said from where she had drifted over, a girl of about 18 with her. "He spanked us the other day, used his open hand on our bare asses, but it wasn't really hard and it was more to make a point than to hurt us. We got the message but we got another one too. Jake may punish you, or Judy may, but you will not be mistreated, I can promise you this."

Amy nodded, waiting for a chance to get back at Jake's cock. Angie had it again, and was doing a fine job. At her direction Brandi was licking his balls and it felt wonderful. Lana watched for a minute, feeling her own sex grow wet, before speaking again.

"Jake, this is Sara; Judy said to give her a test drive, all three holes. Your mom was very specific about it too." Jake nodded, shooing the others away from his groin and nodding to Sara. She was cute and seemed eager as she approached him and he wondered why his mother had set those specific requirements. He let her suck on him for a few minutes; she was good, and definitely enthusiastic. Jake pulled away, leaning her over the desk and pulling her jeans off of her hips.

She had a decent enough ass and when Jake slid his hand between her thighs he found her warm and wet already. She wasn't super tight, allowing Jake to enter without any problems. She wasn't loose either, fitting him snuggly. Jake began pumping in and out, her soft sounds showing she was enjoying it without overacting her part.

He continued fucking her for several minutes, feeling her grow warmer and wetter with each passing second. He didn't power into her, just set a smooth study pace, enjoying the velvety smoothness of her walls. He leaned over her back, without breaking his rhythm and asked her if she had ever taken it in the ass. She shook her head no and Jake looked at Lana perplexed.

"Lana, did you happen to bring any lube with you?" he asked. He had instructed all the girls to carry it, just in case he decided he wanted a little ass when they were out. She nodded, going to her purse and returning with a bottle of Astroglide. Jake lubed up a finger and began putting a little pressure against Sara's back door.

"Just relax, it's only my finger and I want to get some lube inside you. It will make it easier for you later," he said. He felt some of the tension drain from her hips and eased his finger in, accompanied by a hiss from her. Damn, she was tight, he knew this was going to hurt and looked around for his mother. Judy was watching from across the room and came over when he beckoned.

"You want me to fuck her in the ass now, or is it optional," he asked quietly when she stopped by his shoulder.

"Well, she told me that her boyfriend got angry when she wouldn't take it that way, that's why he slapped her around. I know she's never done it, but I have to be sure she's willing to do anything and everything she's told, so I guess you could say it's a test. Now if you think you're tearing her or causing too much pain, you can stop, but I would like you to at least try."

Jake nodded, working a second finger into Sara's asshole. She had loosened up a bit, but she was still wincing, making soft panting noises, and his two fingers weren't anywhere near the size of what was going in there later.

"It's ok, I want you to do it," Sara said. "Your Mom's right, I have to be willing to do anything and I will. Just don't take this chance away from me, please?"

Jake agreed to try and Judy pulled the three who had been sucking Jake's cock earlier aside. She spoke with them while Jake worked a third finger into Sara, feeling her begin to loosen up a little more. He continued this for several minutes, adding lube often. When he felt he had loosened her as much as possible he pulled his cock from her pussy, applied lube liberally to it and lined it up with her ass.

Pushing steadily he watched as her puckered ring began to indent, then begin opening slowly as his cock pushed in slightly. He kept up a steady pressure until the rim of his helmet slipped past her distended ring. Sara gasped, stiffening as the widest part of his cock slid into her. Jake stopped, allowing her to become accustomed to his girth.

"Relax as much as you can," he said. "The more you stiffen up the tighter it makes you, which is good for me but bad for you." Tara gave out a painful chuckle, sounding amused despite the searing pain in her ass. She did as he said, forcing herself to relax as much as possible, surprised when the pain eased a bit.

Jake, feeling her relax just a bit pushed gently, gaining another inch before she clamped down on him again. He didn't have to say anything, she immediately began trying to relax, her teeth gritted in pain. Jake felt bad about hurting her but there was something sexy about the way she was determined to see this through.

He worked slowly, adding lube frequently, and it took nearly fifteen minutes to get his whole cock into her ass. Sara never once asked him to stop, or cried out from the pain. Her only sounds were occasional hisses or grunts. Once he was fully seated he began caressing her hips and sides, talking softly to her.

"Alright Sara, that's all of it." He heard her sigh in relief. "I'm going to start moving now, short gentle strokes at first. I'm already fired up though, so if I go too hard, let me know." She nodded her head, her hair hanging down to cover her face. "Turn your head and move your hair, I want to see your face," Jake said as he pulled back a couple of inches before sliding forward again. "That way I can tell if it's too much."

She did as he requested and he met her eyes as she looked back at him. He could see the tears in her eyes and the pained expression on her face. He moved slowly, pulling a little farther out each time. When he felt her ring against the underside of his head he smiled at her.

"Your doing good Sara, that's a full stroke. Are you OK?" he asked her. She nodded, biting at her bottom lip a little.

"How's it feel," Brandi asked. Jake snorted, almost giving a sarcastic answer but Sara beat him to it.

"Like someone drove a car up my ass," she said. "Well, it's not as bad now, it still hurts, but not like at first. I thought he was going to tear me in two." She closed her eyes for a moment like she was concentrating on what she was feeling.

"It's getting better, I don't know, maybe I'm getting used to it or something. It still hurts a little, but now it's more of an ache. It kind of feels like I need to go to the bathroom really bad. Every time he pushes in it feels like he's coming up in the back of my throat."

Jake leaned over her a bit, reaching around and cupping her hairy cunt. He parted her lips with his fingers, finding her a little moist, but not very wet. Licking his finger he returned his hand to her sex and began to gently manipulate her clit. After a few minutes she began responding a little, rocking her hips a little in time to his gentle thrust. She was tight and Jake could feel his orgasm approaching.

"Oh fuck Sara, your ass feels so good. I'm sorry I know it hurts but damn you feel good girl." Jake was panting now and he fought to keep his pace slow and gentle.

"You like my tight ass?" Sara groaned through her pain. "Come on fill it up with your come. Fuck my tight ass with your big cock and shoot your come in me." She was panting and grunting as he began to pick up the pace. Jake grunted, slamming into her hard twice and making her yelp in pain. He froze, balls deep in her ass while he pumped his seed into her.

He pulled out leaving her ass hole gaping open as he stepped away. He helped her stand and pulled her to him, sitting him in his lap as he collapsed in a chair. He held her as Lana brought some baby wipes for them to clean up with. Jake handed Sara one, letting her clean her tender ass. Judy nodded to Sara, letting her know she had earned her spot as a concubine.

Jake looked around the room, noticing several women were sitting around dejectedly, while those who had been chosen were smiling happily. Janine was on Harvey's lap, his cock buried in her while she rocked back and forth slowly. It looked like she wasn't trying to get herself or Harvey off, just enjoying the ride.

His Dad was on one of the couches, one girl riding him while another sat on his face. They faced each other, playing with each other's tits. Jake idly wondered if his Dad had put them up to it or if they were just caught up in the moment. He glanced over at the girls who had not been selected, one was nude, and crying softly. The other two were still dressed and sat with their arms crossed over their chest, eyes hard.

Elle sat in a recliner, a woman's head buried between her thighs, a blissful look on her face. Seeing Jake look her way she smiled and waved at him. Jake counted heads, Harvey had Janine, filling his final slot. His mother and father, who had agreed to pool their concubines, had seven between them. His dad was still putting two through their paces, but things looked like they were going well.

If they took those two and the four Jake had tried out that would leave one, most likely the one Elle was getting face from. That would mean all their slots were full. He pulled his sweats back on, watching as the woman riding his father suddenly jumped off and leaned over, engulfing his cock. He heard Elle's cries a few moments later and figured everyone was about finished. Glancing at Harvey he saw the big man was finished, Janine down on her knees and her throat working convulsively as she swallowed his load.

Once everyone was redressed they thanked the three who hadn't been chosen and sent the others to gather their children. The two who had remained dressed both mumbled something and left. The third, still weeping, ran from the room without bothering to dress. Jake glanced at his mother who shook her head.

"She had a long list of things she wouldn't do, conditions that had to be met; so I explained the facts of life as a concubine to her. I don't think she really got it until I told her to let your Dad fuck her ass and come in her mouth. She back out, saying it was sick and twisted." Jake nodded, a concubine couldn't be allowed to set limits, even if a sponsor was willing to not do certain things, doing them was always an option.

Once everyone was gathered up the now enlarged group headed outside. Even with the four vehicles it was a tight fit for everyone, especially with the number of minor children involved. Arriving home Judy directed Mary and Nancy to take the kids into the rec room in the basement. Including Elle's three there were 19 children under 14, the oldest twelve, the youngest 3.

Sleeping space for all of them was going to be a problem, so Jake suggested getting some bunk beds, and turning the downstairs rooms into dorm style sleeping areas. Mark agreed, so Jake and Harvey accompanied him as he left the house, intent on finding beds for all the children.