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Part 17
  
       	"Yes Sir.  It's about Genie.  She apparently has a bit of a
problem about what happened between her and me," replied Jane
       
       	"Something serious?"
       
       	"Well," said Jane, "would it be OK to discuss it later, rather
than over the cell?"
       
       	"Sure.  Can you give me some idea what's going on?"
       
       	"Yes, Sir.  Basically, she freaked out.  Today's the first day
she's been back to work since Friday."
       
       	"I see.  Is she going to be OK?"
       
       	"Yes," Jane replied firmly.  "I think that I've figured out
how to deal with the situation - as long as I have your help."
       
       	"No problem.  When are we going to 'deal', so to speak?" he
asked.
       
       	"Would tomorrow night be OK?  I don't think we have any
plans."
       
       	"I'm sure that will work.  You'll still be home at around
four?"
       
       	"Absolutely," she said.
       
        	Ken had just gotten into the house when Ally called.
        
        	"Hello?" he said as he picked up the phone.
        
        	"Hi," said Ally.  She sounded very shy, but eager at the same
time.
        
        	"Hi Ally," responded Ken warmly.  "Everything going OK?"
        
        	He could hear her take a big breath and wondered what she was
feeling.  She was too far away for him to get any kind of a read on.
        
        	"Yes, Sir, everything's fine."  That one sentence told him a
great deal.  He waited for her to continue -  it wouldn't do to make
assumptions.   She was silent for longer than he was comfortable with
so he gave her a little nudge.
        
        	"Did you sleep OK last night?"
        
        	"Um... actually no, I didn't."  Another pause.  Then, all in
a rush she continued,  "Sir, I want to come back.  Last night was
horrible - being alone, I mean.  I really miss you and Jane and I
don't want to be separated and I hope that you both still feel the
same way about me after I left last night, and I'm really sorry I did
that, but I was just too scared to stay and..."  She paused for a
breath.
        
        	"Ally," Ken said gently.  "It's OK.  We missed you too."
        
        	"Really?  You're not just saying that?"  she asked.
        
        	Ken had to keep reminding himself that she'd just turned
seventeen and was not very experienced.
        
        	"Really, I'm not just saying it.  We missed you and are more
than happy to have you come back tonight and stay.  Do you know what
time you'll be over?"

    	"Tonight's not as late as last night.  About eight?"

    	"OK," he replied.  "Jane and I have an errand to run around five
and I don't know if we'll be back at eight.  I think we will, but you
can always call the cell phones."

    	"OK."  Then, "Are you really sure that this is OK?"

    	"Yes, Ally, we are really sure that it's OK.  Besides," he added,
"if things go the way I think they will tonight, we'll have a surprise
to show you this weekend."

    	"Really?  What is it?"

    	Ken chuckled, "Ally," he said in an exasperated tone.

    	"Yes, Sir, I know.  If I knew what it was, it wouldn't be a
surprise."

    	"You got it.  I'll see you tonight.  How are you for food?"

    	"Fine.  I can get something here," she said.

    	They signed off, and Ken began looking around his house trying to
figure out what he'd want to keep, what he'd sell, and what would hit
the trash.  Most of the furniture was completely inappropriate to the
décor of the new place.  He grinned thinking that, in his mind, he'd
already bought the mansion.  Yup, he thought looking around, he was
willing to bet most of this stuff would be history.  If things worked
out the way he wanted them to, even Ally wouldn't be living here.

    	Jane arrived home right at four and greeted him with a big kiss. 
Ken was instantly hard, since he hadn't actually had any relief during
his little bout with Joan's fantasy.

    	He smiled at her, kissed her back soundly, then said, "Jane dear,
I have something I'd like you to tend to."
    
    	She glanced down at the bulge in his pants and said, "Shall I
remove my clothes Master?"

    	"Sure," he said, "I'd like you to wear something a little less
conservative when we go out anyway."

    	Jane, right there in the living room, began to strip.  She folded
everything quickly and neatly, then knelt naked.

    	"Your slave is ready for your use," she said.  "May I ask a
question though?"

    	"Yup," he said as he freed his cock.

    	"You never did mention where we were going," she said as she
grasped the bottom of his rigid cock and began rubbing the tip over
her soft cheeks.

    	"I know," smiled Ken.  Women could be so cat like - especially
when it came to curiosity.  "If I told you where we were going, we
wouldn't need that blindfold, now would we?"

    	"Can't whip a gal for tryin'" she said, sucking as much of him
into her mouth as she could.  She pulled her mouth off him and
continued in a hopeful voice, "Actually, you could whip a gal for
trying."

    	"Later dear," he said, pushing into her while grabbing her hair. 
Her tongue danced over the underside of his rod, stimulating the most
sensitive spots.  He knew she was able to read his reactions and used
that to give him the maximum pleasure.  Her fingers slid over his
balls, cupping them and gently rubbing.  She jerked his shaft while
licking the base and ran her tongue over his balls.  He loved the
sight of her breasts hanging free as she bent to capture a testicle in
his mouth.  All too soon, he was spurting his cum over her tongue and
she eagerly let her mouth fill.  She rolled it around in her mouth
before slowly swallowing with obvious pleasure.  Ken  pulled her to
her feet, then had her sit on the couch and spread her legs.  In
seconds he was licking her fragrant pussy, sucking her lips into his
mouth and gently biting them.  Her arousal grew quickly when he began
rubbing her clit and sliding a finger into her asshole.  He didn't
want her to cum too soon - he just wanted to enjoy her smell and
taste.  He brought her to the edge several times, then gave her
permission to cum and pushed her over the edge by biting her clit
while massaging her G spot.

    	Jane was a little surprised that he'd let her cum.  He told her
he wanted her clear headed, and that it was getting late so they
needed to get moving.

    	"What should I wear, Master?"

    	"A tight top - not too revealing, a short skirt, same thing, and
heels.  In other words, sexy but classy."

    	"I can do that," she replied.  She immerged from the bedroom a
short time later, dressed as he'd specified.  Black heels, fairly
short green skirt, and a white tank top.  It was obvious she had on a
bra, but sliding his hand over her ass proved that she was without
panties.  They went out to the car.

Handing the leather blindfold to her, he said, "I'll let you know when
to put that on."

Grinning, she said, "Hmph.  I guess that means I can't drive, huh?"

"Nope," he said, smiling back.  "Nice try though."

"Since I'm still trying, does that mean that you'll actually use a
whip sometime soon?"

"Yup."

She sighed contentedly as she settled into the seat and they drove
off.

Joan was waiting for them at the gate - not that Jane could actually
see that.  Looking in the car, she did a double take at the sight of
the beautiful brunette wearing a blindfold.  Especially since it was
obviously not the type used to keep out the light while you slept.

Ken smiled and held a finger to his lips.  Joan smiled, fought off a
new wave of horniness and got into her car.  There was a guard at the
gate.  He had on a different uniform than the other guard had worn,
and Ken saw that Joan had been serious about getting a different
company.  She too had changed, and Ken read her somewhat rueful
thought that changing her panties had most likely been an exercise in
futility.

Ken debated taking off the blindfold before they entered the mansion,
but decided against it.  Jane's first vision of the place should be
the entrance hall.  Especially considering how impressive it was.

Jane, once the blindfold was removed was very impressed indeed.  "Wow,
this place is beautiful." She said.  Then she looked at Joan who
smiled at her.  Joan was impressed as well, but more with the way the
leggy woman had walked confidently around in heels while being
blindfolded.  It was almost as if she was used to that - an unsetting
thought which caused her pussy to twinge just a bit.

"So," continued Jane, "this is really nice Master, but why are we
here?"

Joan's eyes widened at her use of the word Master.  Ken realized that
Jane thought they were visiting a place to play - especially
considering the use of the blindfold and all.  The way Joan was
dressed - considerably less conservatively than she had been earlier -
and how aroused she was, did nothing to alleviate that assumption.

"Jane dear," said Ken, who's tone of voice told Jane that she'd missed
something important, "Doesn't this look the least bit familiar?"

She frowned and said, "Not really.  Should it?"

Ken's smile grew and he said, "Let's step out front for a second."

Once they were out front and Jane could see the front of the building,
she looked at him in surprise.  "Holy shit," she said, "is this what I
think it is?"

Ken just grinned, but said nothing.  She could read his excitement
though.

"No," she said in a whisper.  Realization dawned on her face "You're
not serious!"

"Oh, but I am," he said.  "Wait until you see the rest of it.  It's
even more beautiful than we thought."

Jane was like a little kid, looking at everything in wide eyed wonder.
 She could not believe what she was seeing.  Joan, who could have sat
in on of the rooms and let them just wander around, decided to come
with them.  In her case, it wasn't the house that she found so
attractive, but him.  Or rather them.  Joan had got a weird feeing in
her stomach whenever she looked at Jane and remembered what she'd
looked like wearing the blindfold.  Plus, she could easily remember
the feel of Ken's thick cock sliding into her asshole.  She knew that
had been a daydream, but it hadn't been like any daydream she'd ever
had.  Joan was not having an easy time of it.  She wondered what their
relationship was, since it was clear to even the most casual observer
that they were as close as husband and wife.  They had an easy
intimacy that only came with years of association.
 
Ken followed her thoughts and feelings almost as a matter of course. 
But it was Jane he was concentrating on and he was delighted to
discover that she really was excited, if quite disbelieving, about the
prospect of living here.  They spent an hour just exploring and even
Ken found some things he'd missed the first time around.  Eventually
they ended up in the smaller dining room and sat down.  Joan pulled
out her briefcase and removed some papers.

"Normally," she began, "it takes quite a while to close on a house,
even if you are buying it in cash.  However, since this is an estate
sale, with no living relatives or other claimants, it won't take that
long."  She paused.  "I have a few friends in the title business and
if things go right, the property could be transferred to you pretty
fast."

Ken had heard the 'fast' comment before.  It usually meant that you
have to wait at least 30 days.  That was fine, but it would be nice to
get it expedited.

"How fast?" asked Jane, who'd never bought property before.

"You have to understand," said Joan, "that the kind of money we're
talking about is substantial.  Forgive me for saying this, but people
who are very rich, tend to want what they want when they want it.  And
if there's cash or other means of paying for it now, they want it now.
 I can't do it for you that fast, but there is a chance that, if
everything goes well, we could have the title in your hands by mid
next week."

Ken was stunned.  Nothing moved that fast - at least in his
experience.  "That's pretty quick"

"Well, that's only if things go well.  There could be a snag.  For the
kind of commission that we charge, we also take care of a lot of other
things.  Water, power, cable or satellite, phone, internet connection.
 Some things we can't get transferred out of the estate nearly as
fast, but when I read through the sale contract, it stated that once
the papers were signed, and the money had been secured, the new owners
could move in when ever they wanted to.  There's no phone service, of
course, but water, electric and gas are still on.  Phone service will
take a week - at least, since they can't be bothered to move very
quickly.  I see that you both have cell phones, so that should be too
much of a problem.  You'll have to decide if you want satellite or
cable and what, if any, sort of internet you want.  They had something
called a T1 line hooked up here.  I don't know what that means though,
but it was pretty expensive."

Ken knew what it was.  And it was expensive.  And very, very fast. 

He looked at Jane and Joan said, "How about if you two talk this over,
and I'll be back in a few minutes?"

"Sure," said Ken.  Joan, he knew, was going to find a bathroom to
relieve herself.  She was holding it together, but it was tough.  When
she left, Jane smiled at him and nodded at Joan.  She knew the woman
was horny as hell.  Her scent, the slight flush to her face and the
huge amount of energy she was throwing off couldn't be missed by
either one of them.

"So," he said, "What do you think?"

"It seems like a dream," she said.  "It's really beautiful.  Question
is, can we really afford it?"

"I asked Ellen and Kim to work up some numbers.  Yes, we can afford
it.  We couldn't buy another place like it, that's for sure, but as
long as we don't go blowing every cent we have, we'll be fine.  They
thought of some things that I didn't though."

"Oh?  Like what?"

"Like upkeep, for one thing.  They did a little checking for me and
the household budget for a place like this is pretty high.  But, if we
just use the interest on some of the 'safe' money they have already
invested, we'll be able to afford it and still make money on that
money.  That doesn't count the other investments that they're
planning, nor does it count the 'play' money that I told them to hold
back."

"How much is the play money?"

"About five million," he replied.

"Oh."

"Yeah, I'm not used to those kinds of numbers either," returned Ken. 
"The other thing is, they're pretty sure that if we play our cards
right, even with the economy the way it is, we'll still be bringing in
several million a year.  And that's after reasonable expenses.".

"Damn," said Jane.

Ken grinned, "Welcome to the other side," he said.

Joan came back a few minutes later after freshening up and sat back
down at the table.  Ken and Jane knew that freshening up included a
quick orgasm in one of the bathrooms.  They had no problem with that.

"So, what do you think?" she asked.  Is there any chance that you'll
take me to the bedroom and fuck my brains out?  Ken smiled as he heard
that thought.

"Where do we sign?" he replied.

Jane had never seen so much paperwork in her life.  It took an hour
just to get through it.  The copies had all been looked over by Ellen
of Kim and everything was in order.  Eventually they were down to
things like which phone company and which cable company.

"I think I'd like to go with satellite rather than cable," he said. 
"Anyone other than Direct TV will do fine."

Joan frowned, "Is there something wrong with them?"

"Yes," said Ken, "They are using the DMCA to sue random people who own
a certain piece of equipment.  It's kind of complicated, but I don't
want to support them."

"I see," she said.  "Well, that's no problem.  We can go with someone
else."

It was close to nine o'clock by the time they finished.  Joan was a
very happy woman, despite being very horny.  She suggested dinner.  It
wasn't stepping over the line with a client; they were celebrating.

Jane looked at Ken.  Joan had no way of knowing she wasn't fooling
either of them.  But that was OK.

"That would be nice," he said.  "Thing is, we were also meeting up
with a friend tonight, so perhaps another night would be OK?"

"It's not a problem to bring someone else," Joan said.  She really
wanted to spend a little more time with them.  "But I don't want to
intrude on other plans that you might have made."

They discussed it and Jane called Ally, telling her which restaurant
to meet them at.  It was high class and expensive, but not very
formal.  Ken, Jane and Joan got to the restaurant before Ally, and Ken
mentioned that Ally didn't know they were buying property.  Jane said
that they'd like to surprise her and so would introduce Joan as a new
business acquaintance of theirs.  Joan was fine with that.

Ally arrived after they were seated.  Joan looked at the girl, who
couldn't be older than fifteen, walk up to them.  She was as stunning
in her own way as Jane was.  Ken followed Joan's thoughts as she
watched them greet Ally.  She was surprised by the passionate kiss
they shared.  She was floored by the passionate kiss Jane and the girl
shared, but tried hard not to show it.  Ally was a bit turned on by
this public display.  She was becoming quite the little exhibitionist.

Ken liked what the girl was wearing.  A short, deep green dress that
flattered her lean figure, medium heels and stockings.  Very nice. 
She blushed when she noticed his gaze, and he smiled at her.

Dinner was a pleasant affair.  Since she'd been warned, Joan said
nothing about the sale.  She was burning with curiosity about who the
girl was.  Even though she wasn't as young as Joan had first thought,
she was still pretty young.  And those kisses didn't seem like the
kind that would be shared by relatives either.  Ken followed all these
thoughts with amusement.  Joan would eventually, he was sure, get all
the answers to her questions.

They parted after dinner and arrived back at the house close to
midnight.  Ken drove alone since Jane and Ally wanted to ride in his
old car.  Ken suspected a plot, but said nothing - nor did he read
Jane to find out what was going on.

      	On the way back home, Ken mentally sorted through his things
and wondered what - if anything, he was going to bring with him.  A
few mementos, his clothing, but not much else.  None of the furniture
would go in the new place because quite frankly, none of it was high
enough quality to put in a mansion.

      	His thoughts then turned to the mansion it's self.  It was
furnished, but he was unsure if he would be keeping all the
furnishings.  While it was all high quality stuff, he was certain that
not all of it was to his taste.  Well, they'd figure out something.
      
      	He got out of the X5 after pulling it into the driveway and
headed to the door of the house.  A huge surge of lust made him stop
and turn toward the other car that Jane and Ally were getting out of. 
He blinked as he watched the two women walk toward him.  The sight was
... unexpected.
      
      	Jane was leading Ally on some kind of leash.  Ken saw the green
sash that had belted Ally's dress was now tied around her neck.  The
dress was draped over Jane's arm - which meant that Ally was
completely naked.  As she drew closer, he saw that Jane had tied her
hands behind her back with one of her stockings, the other was pulled
through her mouth.
      
      	"Master, may I present to you your new slave,"  said Jane
handing him the leash.
      
      	Ally stood there naked and shivering slightly in the cool air. 
Her nipples were hard as rocks - which could have been caused by the
cool air.  Ken was certain was not the case.
      
      	Knowing that being outside and exposed like this was making
Ally faint with excitement, he decided to draw things out a little. 
Besides, he was sure at least one of his neighbors, should he be
looking, would appreciate it.  He walked around the trembling girl,
noting the excellent job Jane had done binding her wrists and the
artful drape of the stocking that was gagging her.  When he walked in
front of her, he noticed that the stocking was holding something in
her mouth and looked a question at Jane.
      
      	"The slut was talking too much, so I had her gag herself with
her panties," she explained.
      
      	Ally moaned softly.  She was extremely excited now.  Jane and
Ken could feel the energy she was throwing off being pulled into them.
 Their own arousal from the situation was also creating energy which
was being added to the mix.
      
      	Ken pushed gently on the teen's thighs and she opened them.  He
slid a finger through her pussy lips and was greeted by a gush of
moisture.  Bringing his finger to his mouth he licked it clean, which
caused Ally to moan even louder.  Ken repeated his action, this time
spreading the slick wetness over her clit causing her hips to jerk. 
She'd almost totally forgotten they were standing in front of his
house, completely out in public.  This time he presented the finger to
Jane, who sucked and licked it.
      
      	"Do you want to be a slave, Ally?"  he asked.
      
      	Her eyes were glazed with lust and she quickly nodded her
assent.  He smiled at her.  Her next step toward the Goddess had been
taken.
      
      	Jane opened the door while Ken led Ally into the house on her
leash.  He had her kneel in the center of the living room and told her
to wait there.  Then he and Jane went into the bedroom and closed the
door.
      
      	"So," said Ken as he began removing his clothes, "when did you
cook this little surprise up?"
      
      	"Ally called me after she spoke with you.  She said she wanted
to be our slave.  I explained that as a slave myself, I couldn't own
her without your permission, but that I would be happy to help
introduce her to that lifestyle.  We talked a little about what that
would mean and she assured me that she really wanted to try it.  So on
the ride home, I had her strip, gag herself with her panties and one
stocking.  I tied her at one of the stop lights, then teased the shit
out of her the rest of the ride home.  She didn't come, but boy did
she want to."
      
      	Ken chuckled.  "You are so evil."
      
      	"Sir," said Jane, all innocence, "I was just bringing you a new
toy to play with."
      
      	"Hmmm.  Me thinks I smell a plot here."
      
      	Jane still looked innocent.
      
      	Then, his face turned serious and he said, "I haven't really
probed her, but do you think this is what she wants?"
      
      	"Yes Sir, I do.  She was very comfortable following my
commands.  And doing so aroused her a lot.  I don't know if she has
the same mindset that I do about this stuff, but I think she will want
to dedicate to the Goddess.  I think she'll make a fine Priestess."
      
      	Ken sat silent for a moment and sent a tendril of though to
Ally.  The connection was fast and strong and he saw that, arousal
aside, this felt right to her.  She wanted it and she was burning with
curiosity about their religion.  Well, at the moment, that curiosity
was buried under a lot of lust, but it was still there.
      
      	"Well," he said standing as he pulled on a pair of black, silk
boxers, "why don't you get more comfortable and we'll go start Ally's
training."
      
      	Jane got naked while Ken retrieved a crop and a pair of nipple
clamps.  They walked into the living room where Ally was kneeling. 
She hadn't moved an inch.
      
      	"We've decided to grant your request for slave training," he
said.  "Are you ready to begin?"
      
      	Ally nodded.
      
      	They stood her up and Jane removed her gag.  Then she took that
stocking and used it to bind Ally's elbows together.  The girl was
really flexible and took to this as easily as Jane, who'd been
stretching for years in order to be bound like this and not cause
damage.  Ken could tell that Ally really liked being bound.  It made
her feel safe and sexy.
      
      	"It's late," said Jane, "but you've aroused our Master and so
you must satisfy him before we sleep."
      
      	Ally nodded, unsure if she should speak.  Ken closed the nipple
clamps on each of her turgid nipples, tightening them until she moaned
and squirmed.  Then, using the chain as a leash, he pulled her over to
the couch, where he removed his boxers and sat down.  His cock was
hard and sticking up.
      
      	"I think," he said, "that you should have a seat here."  It was
obvious where here was.  "Then I want you to get me off.  You may not
cum until you do."
      
      	Ally maneuvered herself over his cock and Jane spread the
teen's cunt lips as she sank down onto Ken's large organ.  She groaned
as it stretched her tight slit, and wiggled her hips in an effort to
seat him inside her.
      
      	At first she started to just shift her hips back and forth, but
Jane laid the crop across her ass which caused her to lift up a bit. 
When she did that, Ken's hold on the chain caused the clamps to pull
her nipples, so she sat down again, which earned her another slap on
the ass from the crop.  She quickly understood that this was the
method they were going use to guide her movements as she brought Ken
off.
      
      	In very little time she was sweating and trying her best not to
cum.  Her thighs were trembling with the strain, but her trainers
didn't let up on her.  Ken could cum whenever he wanted to and so was
waiting for just the right time.  That time came when the combination
of the crop heating her butt and the pull on her nipples started to
drive her over the edge, despite her best efforts.  As soon as Ken
knew she was going to cum no matter what, he grabbed her hips and
ground his cock into the small teen.  The deep penetration, combined
with the harder slaps on her ass by the crop pushed her over the edge
when he announced he was cuming.
      
      	She collapsed onto his chest, her damp body exhausted and
panting, the relaxation caused by an amazing orgasm flooding her
senses.  She was lifted off, and placed kneeling against the couch. 
Seconds later Ken's hard cock was at her lips.  She took the organ,
slick with their cum, into her mouth, sucking and licking, while Jane
slid under her and attacked her cunt, drawing as much of Ken's cum out
as she could.  Ally had another orgasm while Jane ate her and Ken
smiled knowing that he'd be able to 'punish' her for it later. 
Shortly after she came, he flooded her mouth with another load of cum,
the pleasure exploding though his body and echoing through hers.
      
      	When he pulled away, Jane was there to kiss the remnants of his
sperm from Ally's mouth and to share her own taste with her.
      
      	Ally was exhausted, so they untied her and held her for a few
minutes.  Then they headed for the bedroom and collapsed into the bed.
      
      	They beginning to drift off to sleep when Ally said, "Would it
be OK if you tied me again?"
      
      	Ken knew what she wanted and retrieved a set of padded cuffs
from the toy bag, put them on her and locked them together behind her
back.  Ally sighed in contentment and drifted off to sleep between
Jane and Ken.
      
      End Part 17

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