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Decorating Château Sal for Christmas was typically over the top. In the hallway was a three metre high Christmas Tree. The only way to practically decorate it was to use the stairs and a tall ladder. Getting it into position needed Batsa to help Crispin and Mark to get it in place.
Of course they also had mistletoe and the kissing was a lot more enthusiastic than in most homes. Batsa proved a willing participant in this, even more so when first Linda 'lost' her top followed by the other girls. Sal concluded that Batsa was not just willing but talented as she broke from a minutes long snog.
“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did Batsa.”
“Oh yes its a long time since I have kissed a beautiful women. I can see why you get on well with the people of Lotus Island.”
Since Batsa was clearly not in the least prudish things developed as normal. All the girls took turns at riding Batsa's cock. The rest of the blokes didn't see why the should be left out so invited the girls not currently occupied
Batsa's duties as bodyguard were not intended to be public so he needed an excuse to be around the house.. Sal now had a room to be used as both music room and library. What it lacked was book shelves and Batsa Basnet would correct this situation being a very talented carpenter.
“That is ideal because I really do need those bookshelves and having them custom made is preferable. Apart from anything else I am sure that a carpenters tool bag contains many thing that Batsa can use to smite the ungodly.”
To help him measure things up Batsa bought his daughter Ehani. Now Ella and Sal were of course distinctly bi-sexual appreciated that Ehani was an exquisite beauty. Small in stature, slim with very long dark hair and a flawless complexion and delicate face her appearance was exceptional. It also became clear that she shared her fathers sunny character.
Having finished the measuring they sat down to have coffee. Apparently Ehani was an opera singer,something that made more sense when you realised that though she had Nepali heritage she had been born and brought up in England and only visited Nepal on holiday.
“My mother tried to take me back when my parents got divorces but I was happy here. Anyway I liked my Dad far more because he accepted I'm English and don't want to live in Nepal. I was already getting singing lessons and progressing well that would have had to go. Mum got custody but she made a mistake at Heathrow. I was complaining and she grabbed my wrist. Like most thirteen year olds I was a stroppy k** and I threw a very public tantrum and Mum lost her temper back. All this at passport control and they refused to let us through thinking I was being k**napped. Mum really lost it and got stroppy with immigration leading to her being arrested. Whilst it was sorted out it went back to court and Dad got custody instead. Mum knew that having done it once intentionally I could and would try the same trick deliberately.”
“So you see my sweet daughter can be an evil little moo when she wants too.” said Batsa frankly looking rather proud of her. Ehani had just finished a stint on a cruise ship singing numbers from musicals and was hoping to get a part in a serious opera.
“Well if you want an accompanist for practice I am a half reasonable amateur pianist and would be happy to have an excuse to play. Our new piano is being delivered next week its my very big early Christmas present.
Sal invited Batsa and his daughter Ehani to have Christmas dinner with them. The two of them had been very enthusiastic in accepting the invitation to celebrate an English Christmas Terry was also invited when they had found out he he would spend the festive day alone in his flat. The party had was completed by Stancia, Quentin and Jennifer. Thanks to the extension it was possible to accommodate all of them.
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The new grand piano had been delivered on schedule so Ehani and Ella were practising carols. Well in reality they were gossiping with the odd carol in between. There shared love of music meant that they were becoming fast friends.
”I notice that neither your Dad or you batted an eyelid when you met Terry.”
“Why should we” was the answer with feigned innocence. “OK that's silly but it should be the right answer both Dad and I believe that everybody should be themselves and people shouldn't interfere unless it hurts someone else. As a soldier he had to fight far too many people trying to impose there idea of what is right on others. By the way you might be interested to know that Dad and I have visited Lotus Island. Geoffrey Callow invited us to say thank you for something Dad did for him.”
“How did you find it.”
“Oh we fitted in just fine. I suspect that I am looking forward to our visitors as much as you and for the same reason.”
“How very fortuitous are you bi by any chance.”
“Oh yes why do you think I told you.” said Ehani sitting beside Ella on the piano stool. They both smiled and then kissed. They moved to one of the comfortable leather armchairs Sal had bought for reading in. Ehani being so small comfortably fitted on Ella's lap.
“You don't know how much I have been lusting after you.” said Ella drinking in the petite body and flawless skin.
“Oh I do.” I have seen the discreet glances you been making whilst doing exactly the same myself. I love your creamy skin. I have never made love to an English rose before.”
All the time they were talking they were fondling each other and removing there clothes. Ehani lifted one of Ella big new boobs and started to tease the nipple with her tongue. Ella responded by putting both her hands in Ehani shaven crutch pulling back the lips of the labia and touching inside.
“Oh so that why the music had stopped.” said Sal who had come to investigate. “What if it had been you father who had come Ehani.”
“Well he wouldn't of objected, as you will find out if any of you ladies invites his attention. Dad is not a hypocrite what is fine for him is fine for me.”
“Now that is something I want to hear I thought that working for Geoff he would be reasonably broad minded but whether that extended to you was another matter. Dads tend to have different standards for their beloved daughters.”
“Oh I am well aware that I am very much his special girl but that doesn't make him try to stop me from sleeping with who I want. Geoff invited us over to Lotus Island. It was great fun I did an opera recital wearing the most outrageous dress.“
“That would explain a lot I think I might just go and seduce your father.”
“Shouldn't be difficult”
Ella and Ehani continued there love play caressing and touching Ehani's small hand fitted into Ella's vagina comfortably .Being fisted was a new experience which she found she enjoyed. When they were satiated they lay in each others arms. Sal returned to the library but this time she was naked.
“Why don't you two join us”
Returning to the lounge they saw that Stancia was wrapped around Batsa. Sal went to sit beside Terry who naked with his hair in a ponytail for once looked masculine. Ella noticed he had quite a decent size cock that was currently partly erect. Before Sal could sit the door bell went. Sal slipped a dress over her head and went to answer it. As expected it was Quentin and Jennifer. Who said hello and promptly stripped. Crispin arrived late after visiting a new client in Birmingham and Ehani happily went from one to two partners.
Last to arrive was Mark late Christmas Eve to make up the party of twelve. They all got up late on Christmas morning. The wind was in the right direction to hear church bells from the village the other side of the valley. Thy were to have the main meal in the early evening but were to open their presents mid afternoon. Some of the notable gifts apart from Ella's grand piano were a beautiful casket inlayed with semi-precious cabochon from Batsa to Sal and an evening dress from Sal to Terry. The reality was that all received presents that they appreciated and in Terry's case the first he had received for some years.
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Miriam was nervous about making her escape but on the morning she was ready to go Quentin rang her.
“Everything is going very well. Your mother and sister got out without a hitch and are making an asylum application at the British embassy. Influence is being brought to see that it is granted. As for you ex-boyfriend he tried to escape customs and ran under the wheels of a forty ton truck with messy results.”
“Dead?”
“Yes I feel sorry for the truck driver.”
“So do I but if asked I would describe my ex's condition as satisfactory. Do you want me to go ahead with the rest of the plan.”
“Oh I think so for then you will be totally off their radar. As for work we will change you name officially to Miri and translate your family name into English or some such.”
“I am planning on going a bit further than that I have been chatting to Jennifer about amateur dramatics and she gave me some hints. Up to now I have always dressed conservatively and always flat heels. So I will start wearing high heels which will change the way I walk. Also since I am envious of Jennifer and Karen's new big tits I will have them enlarged. That as well as looking great will again change my centre of balance. After that I will change my hair. A professional dye job and perm and to a stranger I will look different.”
“My you have been busy. I hope your not going to have that lovely hair cut short.”
“Goodness no, just curled so it wont be quite as long because of the curls but it will be hopefully a lovely shade of auburn that will go with my skin since I am very fair for an Arab.”
Miri as she now was, travelled to Heathrow with her suitcases At arrivals it felt strange to be meeting people who she had never met. A girl with chestnut brown hair and fair complexion saw her notice and came over to her.
“Miri? I am Crispin's girlfriend Ella.”
The relief that she had met the right person was overwhelming. Miri had not met Ella but knew enough about her to be certain she was the right person. Then three people emerged from customs and came straight over to them hugging Ella. They swept off to the car-park and got into a lovely Subaru. Despite the normal terrible traffic on the M25 they were soon as Ella's home and being greeted by Crispin and Quentin.
Crispin actually hugged her. “Its all going to be OK your mother and sister have been granted asylum and will be flying to England by private jet tomorrow afternoon. You will all be staying with my mother down the road its only a short walk.”
“Good job that my boob job is tomorrow morning then. I am not sure its going to go down well with my mother.”
“I think that she will have other things on her mind. Eh there is one slight embarrassment though. Sal is throwing a party New Years Eve, all the firm is invited including you there is just one slight problem it will become an orgy.”
“What all my colleagues are into group sex. What even Jennifer?”
“Eh yes, its complicated to explain but we have deliberately been recruiting like minded people. The only exceptions were you and Jenny. However within twenty four hours of Jenny seducing Quentin, my mother and Sonya had corrupted her. That only left you.”
“The spy who is blissfully unaware of these goings on. How is this arranged.”
“That's it we don't arrange things but we all accept that we don't have exclusive relationships and providing the people involved are comfortable anything goes well apart from anything i*****l. A lot of the basis is mutual affection”
“Oh your mother as well. Oh this is delicious and to think you British are supposed to be straight laced and stiff upper lipped. If I'm invited then I rather like to give it a try. How we get round my mother and Rachael I am not sure. Mind you Rachael is eighteen now she might want to copy her big sister but my Mum. Oh dear, this is going to be interesting.”
“You may get a surprise before it happened I would have thought my mother would be horrified but she jumped at the chance. I think young people don't consider that when you get older you don't forget about sex.”
“I don't even want to think about it. I have just realised we are chatting as if we were friends not you being the boss. Is this what is like that outside work we are all friends with benefits.”
“I think in a lot of cases lovers may be a better word as the only alternative is family and that would be weird and gross.”
“I realised that whilst I have had sex I don't think I have made love. There is a difference isn't there. By the way are you attracted to me.”
“Yes and yes.” Miri who had been at the other end of the sofa they were sitting on smiled and snuggled up to Crispin at this answer, she closed her eyes and opened her lips so he kissed her.”
“Is it really true you can make love to me and Ella won't mind.”
“Well she might be a little miffed if your straight and don't want her to join in.”
“I haven't slept with a girl but I am fairly sure I wouldn't object in the slightest. “
They found out that evening because nobody went home to Stancia's house Stancia joined Jenny and Quentin and when Ella invited her Miri came to bed with her and Crispin As Ella was sucking Miri nipple into her mouth as much as would fit. Miri sighed with contentment.
“I think a threesome is the best of both worlds. I don't deserve such caring and wonderful people as lovers I was sent to spy on you.”
“But you didn't you asked for our help instead and this is our reward as much as yours.”
The next day was hectic as Miri was having both her operation and makeover. They were completed in time for her to be back before the car returned with both her mother and sister and a very distinguished Frenchman.
Despite her fears her mother didn't comment on the changes in her oldest daughter other than to as the the colour suited her. That she had gone up to bra cup sizes was totally ignored. The reality was that Sophia was just glad to escape a country where terrible things happened and to be reunited with her daughter.
The distinguished Frenchman was Luc director of Lotus Island and its chef de cuisine. It had been the Lotus Island jet that had been diverted to Israel to bring back the two refugees. A van was following bringing all the luggage. Margaret and Nicola the two professional caterers turned up within a few minutes of Luc's arrival.
“Are Luc, you might want to meet your fan club.” said Ella wryly.
Luc was the epitome of urbanity and charm. The reputation the two young cooks had amassed had crossed the Atlantic and secretly Luc was very pleased to meet two young stars who reminded him of himself at a similar age.
Later Sophia was sitting with Sal enjoying a glass of Chablis.
“You can't imagine what this feels like for me. I remember before the civil war where we could leave the country if you had money. The simple pleasure of a glass of wine and intelligent company this is blissful.”
“It is something we take for granted in England though we shouldn't I am just glad that Quentin was able to organise something.”
“Quentin must be a very powerful man. The car went down this track out into the desert until we were at the co-ordinates provided. Neither of us knew what was going to happen next or even if it was going to go ahead. Then from the silence of the desert we heard a mechanical noise and then down the wadi came a helicopter it landed in front to of us. The passwords were exchanged and we were whisked off to safety. I have suddenly become quite a fan of the Israeli Defence Force.
“Mesdames et monsieurs an Anglo-French alliance has been busy. Le diner est servi.” Luc bowed and they went into the dining room. Whilst the older section of the party had been enjoying aperitif Ella, Ehani and Terry had been laying the table whilst Luc, Margaret and Nicola had worked miracles that may have had some connection with the girls hard work and pre-preparation.
Dinner even to those now used to such quality was particularly good. Luc's greater experience had added a special touch. Ella listened to the snatches of conversation about her. Margaret telling Quentin that she had learnt new things just spending two hours with Luc.
Batsa relating stories of his time in the Ghurkas as to Sal and Sophia, Ella noted that he was clearly trying to charm the Syrian lady.
Mark was geeking with Terry about computers. It was a plus point that even though she suspected they knew none of the Syrians seemed bothered that Terry was wearing a Chanel dress, his Christmas present from Stancia.
As for young Rachael she seemed to be developing a crush on Crispin. Despite having turned eighteen she seemed much younger. Ella wondered if she had been like that when she first met Sal. If she was honest it seemed likely.
The highlight of the evening was after Sophia and Rachael had gone off to bed being tired from their travelling. Luc went upstairs and came back down with a parcel that was clearly a painting.
“I am not sure which of you three I should be giving this too. In fact I think it might be fun to do the same subject from another two angles.” said Olivia
Ella guessed what it was as the three of them unwrapped the paintings of the three of them nude apart from boots and drinking tea.
So you did paint from the photos I emailed across.
The preparations for the party were extensive. Luc went with Nicola early in the morning to the London markets to get the best produce. The new wine cellar acquired a number of cases of fine wine thanks to Lalo. Sal took Sophia and her girls shopping for clothes haying decided that even Miri had an inadequate wardrobe. The playroom was fully prepared with one wall a series of mattresses held together and covered in cushion and pillows. Anybody seeing it could not fail to discern it purpose of accommodating a lot of people reclined at the same time.
They still hadn't worked out what to do about Sophia and Rachael. So Sal sat down with Sophia and explained that whilst they were invited the whole thing might not be to their liking. Sophia surprisingly had been shocked but agreed that in might be a bit much for her youngest. So the two of them would have a quiet evening at Stancia's house enjoying the freedom to watch uncensored television.
The party had the entire staff of Passel, Partridge and Bartlett as well as all the caterers, their new friends Heather and Toby and now the addition of Batsa, Ehani and Miri. The dress code was formal but naughty again. All the girls had taken that to mean the raciest evening dress they could find coupled with tall boots.
Luc looked at the girls and sighed. “Vicky would be in her element the way you all dress my friends. Using his mobile phone he took a shot of Sal, Ella and Karen all of whom had skirts with a split extending their booted legs and there boobs falling out. Terri, Margaret and Ehani were skinny dipping in the pool. All the while Miko the huge Caucasian Mountain Dog wandered around licking people if he had the chance. The cats sensibly were hiding somewhere.
The door bell rang and Sal jumped wondering who on earth it could be as the lane was a dead-end and nobody should have reason to come down. Putting her boobs away she went to answer making sure that nobody undressed was in view. There standing at the door were Sophia and Rachael.
“Is everything all right?”
“Yes Rachael has been nagging me that she wanted to join in because this sounded fun and her sister was here. As for me I haven;t slept with a man for far too long. I can think of far worse experiences for a young lady first time and she is an adult under English law. Basically can we change our minds and join in.”
Sal smiled even if she had been inclined to refuse she knew when she was outmanoeuvred. Anyway this made things far more comfortable with all involved. Pam who had overheard asked Rachael if she enjoyed skinny dipping. The phrase had to be explained to her but once she understood the idea appealed.
“Why don't you come upstairs I think one of my dresses may fit you apart for being to big in the bust.”
“I will fall out of it nicely then.”
They found a halter neck dress that fitted and Linda was the same shoe size so a pair of boots as well. Indeed leaning forward in the slightest did reveal all. It turned out that Sophia was a flirt. Finding Batsa in the lounge she was soon ensconced on his lap and was one of the first to remove her top. The squeak of shock from Miri who walked in also topless was hilarious.
Sophia looked at her russet haired daughter. “Your breasts do look rather good bigger. I may have more done then I will fit a dress like this. The others in the room fell about laughing at Miri's discomfiture.
Rachael having wandered in from her swim heard this comment. “If you going to have your bust done can I have mine as well. I don't want to be the only member of the family with small tits also I want my hair like yours Miriam.
“Your far too young but then again Ella is only a bit older so why not. I rather like the idea of you two being so naughty,.I should care but I don't so I must be a wicked mother.
Of course they also had mistletoe and the kissing was a lot more enthusiastic than in most homes. Batsa proved a willing participant in this, even more so when first Linda 'lost' her top followed by the other girls. Sal concluded that Batsa was not just willing but talented as she broke from a minutes long snog.
“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did Batsa.”
“Oh yes its a long time since I have kissed a beautiful women. I can see why you get on well with the people of Lotus Island.”
Since Batsa was clearly not in the least prudish things developed as normal. All the girls took turns at riding Batsa's cock. The rest of the blokes didn't see why the should be left out so invited the girls not currently occupied
Batsa's duties as bodyguard were not intended to be public so he needed an excuse to be around the house.. Sal now had a room to be used as both music room and library. What it lacked was book shelves and Batsa Basnet would correct this situation being a very talented carpenter.
“That is ideal because I really do need those bookshelves and having them custom made is preferable. Apart from anything else I am sure that a carpenters tool bag contains many thing that Batsa can use to smite the ungodly.”
To help him measure things up Batsa bought his daughter Ehani. Now Ella and Sal were of course distinctly bi-sexual appreciated that Ehani was an exquisite beauty. Small in stature, slim with very long dark hair and a flawless complexion and delicate face her appearance was exceptional. It also became clear that she shared her fathers sunny character.
Having finished the measuring they sat down to have coffee. Apparently Ehani was an opera singer,something that made more sense when you realised that though she had Nepali heritage she had been born and brought up in England and only visited Nepal on holiday.
“My mother tried to take me back when my parents got divorces but I was happy here. Anyway I liked my Dad far more because he accepted I'm English and don't want to live in Nepal. I was already getting singing lessons and progressing well that would have had to go. Mum got custody but she made a mistake at Heathrow. I was complaining and she grabbed my wrist. Like most thirteen year olds I was a stroppy k** and I threw a very public tantrum and Mum lost her temper back. All this at passport control and they refused to let us through thinking I was being k**napped. Mum really lost it and got stroppy with immigration leading to her being arrested. Whilst it was sorted out it went back to court and Dad got custody instead. Mum knew that having done it once intentionally I could and would try the same trick deliberately.”
“So you see my sweet daughter can be an evil little moo when she wants too.” said Batsa frankly looking rather proud of her. Ehani had just finished a stint on a cruise ship singing numbers from musicals and was hoping to get a part in a serious opera.
“Well if you want an accompanist for practice I am a half reasonable amateur pianist and would be happy to have an excuse to play. Our new piano is being delivered next week its my very big early Christmas present.
Sal invited Batsa and his daughter Ehani to have Christmas dinner with them. The two of them had been very enthusiastic in accepting the invitation to celebrate an English Christmas Terry was also invited when they had found out he he would spend the festive day alone in his flat. The party had was completed by Stancia, Quentin and Jennifer. Thanks to the extension it was possible to accommodate all of them.
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The new grand piano had been delivered on schedule so Ehani and Ella were practising carols. Well in reality they were gossiping with the odd carol in between. There shared love of music meant that they were becoming fast friends.
”I notice that neither your Dad or you batted an eyelid when you met Terry.”
“Why should we” was the answer with feigned innocence. “OK that's silly but it should be the right answer both Dad and I believe that everybody should be themselves and people shouldn't interfere unless it hurts someone else. As a soldier he had to fight far too many people trying to impose there idea of what is right on others. By the way you might be interested to know that Dad and I have visited Lotus Island. Geoffrey Callow invited us to say thank you for something Dad did for him.”
“How did you find it.”
“Oh we fitted in just fine. I suspect that I am looking forward to our visitors as much as you and for the same reason.”
“How very fortuitous are you bi by any chance.”
“Oh yes why do you think I told you.” said Ehani sitting beside Ella on the piano stool. They both smiled and then kissed. They moved to one of the comfortable leather armchairs Sal had bought for reading in. Ehani being so small comfortably fitted on Ella's lap.
“You don't know how much I have been lusting after you.” said Ella drinking in the petite body and flawless skin.
“Oh I do.” I have seen the discreet glances you been making whilst doing exactly the same myself. I love your creamy skin. I have never made love to an English rose before.”
All the time they were talking they were fondling each other and removing there clothes. Ehani lifted one of Ella big new boobs and started to tease the nipple with her tongue. Ella responded by putting both her hands in Ehani shaven crutch pulling back the lips of the labia and touching inside.
“Oh so that why the music had stopped.” said Sal who had come to investigate. “What if it had been you father who had come Ehani.”
“Well he wouldn't of objected, as you will find out if any of you ladies invites his attention. Dad is not a hypocrite what is fine for him is fine for me.”
“Now that is something I want to hear I thought that working for Geoff he would be reasonably broad minded but whether that extended to you was another matter. Dads tend to have different standards for their beloved daughters.”
“Oh I am well aware that I am very much his special girl but that doesn't make him try to stop me from sleeping with who I want. Geoff invited us over to Lotus Island. It was great fun I did an opera recital wearing the most outrageous dress.“
“That would explain a lot I think I might just go and seduce your father.”
“Shouldn't be difficult”
Ella and Ehani continued there love play caressing and touching Ehani's small hand fitted into Ella's vagina comfortably .Being fisted was a new experience which she found she enjoyed. When they were satiated they lay in each others arms. Sal returned to the library but this time she was naked.
“Why don't you two join us”
Returning to the lounge they saw that Stancia was wrapped around Batsa. Sal went to sit beside Terry who naked with his hair in a ponytail for once looked masculine. Ella noticed he had quite a decent size cock that was currently partly erect. Before Sal could sit the door bell went. Sal slipped a dress over her head and went to answer it. As expected it was Quentin and Jennifer. Who said hello and promptly stripped. Crispin arrived late after visiting a new client in Birmingham and Ehani happily went from one to two partners.
Last to arrive was Mark late Christmas Eve to make up the party of twelve. They all got up late on Christmas morning. The wind was in the right direction to hear church bells from the village the other side of the valley. Thy were to have the main meal in the early evening but were to open their presents mid afternoon. Some of the notable gifts apart from Ella's grand piano were a beautiful casket inlayed with semi-precious cabochon from Batsa to Sal and an evening dress from Sal to Terry. The reality was that all received presents that they appreciated and in Terry's case the first he had received for some years.
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Miriam was nervous about making her escape but on the morning she was ready to go Quentin rang her.
“Everything is going very well. Your mother and sister got out without a hitch and are making an asylum application at the British embassy. Influence is being brought to see that it is granted. As for you ex-boyfriend he tried to escape customs and ran under the wheels of a forty ton truck with messy results.”
“Dead?”
“Yes I feel sorry for the truck driver.”
“So do I but if asked I would describe my ex's condition as satisfactory. Do you want me to go ahead with the rest of the plan.”
“Oh I think so for then you will be totally off their radar. As for work we will change you name officially to Miri and translate your family name into English or some such.”
“I am planning on going a bit further than that I have been chatting to Jennifer about amateur dramatics and she gave me some hints. Up to now I have always dressed conservatively and always flat heels. So I will start wearing high heels which will change the way I walk. Also since I am envious of Jennifer and Karen's new big tits I will have them enlarged. That as well as looking great will again change my centre of balance. After that I will change my hair. A professional dye job and perm and to a stranger I will look different.”
“My you have been busy. I hope your not going to have that lovely hair cut short.”
“Goodness no, just curled so it wont be quite as long because of the curls but it will be hopefully a lovely shade of auburn that will go with my skin since I am very fair for an Arab.”
Miri as she now was, travelled to Heathrow with her suitcases At arrivals it felt strange to be meeting people who she had never met. A girl with chestnut brown hair and fair complexion saw her notice and came over to her.
“Miri? I am Crispin's girlfriend Ella.”
The relief that she had met the right person was overwhelming. Miri had not met Ella but knew enough about her to be certain she was the right person. Then three people emerged from customs and came straight over to them hugging Ella. They swept off to the car-park and got into a lovely Subaru. Despite the normal terrible traffic on the M25 they were soon as Ella's home and being greeted by Crispin and Quentin.
Crispin actually hugged her. “Its all going to be OK your mother and sister have been granted asylum and will be flying to England by private jet tomorrow afternoon. You will all be staying with my mother down the road its only a short walk.”
“Good job that my boob job is tomorrow morning then. I am not sure its going to go down well with my mother.”
“I think that she will have other things on her mind. Eh there is one slight embarrassment though. Sal is throwing a party New Years Eve, all the firm is invited including you there is just one slight problem it will become an orgy.”
“What all my colleagues are into group sex. What even Jennifer?”
“Eh yes, its complicated to explain but we have deliberately been recruiting like minded people. The only exceptions were you and Jenny. However within twenty four hours of Jenny seducing Quentin, my mother and Sonya had corrupted her. That only left you.”
“The spy who is blissfully unaware of these goings on. How is this arranged.”
“That's it we don't arrange things but we all accept that we don't have exclusive relationships and providing the people involved are comfortable anything goes well apart from anything i*****l. A lot of the basis is mutual affection”
“Oh your mother as well. Oh this is delicious and to think you British are supposed to be straight laced and stiff upper lipped. If I'm invited then I rather like to give it a try. How we get round my mother and Rachael I am not sure. Mind you Rachael is eighteen now she might want to copy her big sister but my Mum. Oh dear, this is going to be interesting.”
“You may get a surprise before it happened I would have thought my mother would be horrified but she jumped at the chance. I think young people don't consider that when you get older you don't forget about sex.”
“I don't even want to think about it. I have just realised we are chatting as if we were friends not you being the boss. Is this what is like that outside work we are all friends with benefits.”
“I think in a lot of cases lovers may be a better word as the only alternative is family and that would be weird and gross.”
“I realised that whilst I have had sex I don't think I have made love. There is a difference isn't there. By the way are you attracted to me.”
“Yes and yes.” Miri who had been at the other end of the sofa they were sitting on smiled and snuggled up to Crispin at this answer, she closed her eyes and opened her lips so he kissed her.”
“Is it really true you can make love to me and Ella won't mind.”
“Well she might be a little miffed if your straight and don't want her to join in.”
“I haven't slept with a girl but I am fairly sure I wouldn't object in the slightest. “
They found out that evening because nobody went home to Stancia's house Stancia joined Jenny and Quentin and when Ella invited her Miri came to bed with her and Crispin As Ella was sucking Miri nipple into her mouth as much as would fit. Miri sighed with contentment.
“I think a threesome is the best of both worlds. I don't deserve such caring and wonderful people as lovers I was sent to spy on you.”
“But you didn't you asked for our help instead and this is our reward as much as yours.”
The next day was hectic as Miri was having both her operation and makeover. They were completed in time for her to be back before the car returned with both her mother and sister and a very distinguished Frenchman.
Despite her fears her mother didn't comment on the changes in her oldest daughter other than to as the the colour suited her. That she had gone up to bra cup sizes was totally ignored. The reality was that Sophia was just glad to escape a country where terrible things happened and to be reunited with her daughter.
The distinguished Frenchman was Luc director of Lotus Island and its chef de cuisine. It had been the Lotus Island jet that had been diverted to Israel to bring back the two refugees. A van was following bringing all the luggage. Margaret and Nicola the two professional caterers turned up within a few minutes of Luc's arrival.
“Are Luc, you might want to meet your fan club.” said Ella wryly.
Luc was the epitome of urbanity and charm. The reputation the two young cooks had amassed had crossed the Atlantic and secretly Luc was very pleased to meet two young stars who reminded him of himself at a similar age.
Later Sophia was sitting with Sal enjoying a glass of Chablis.
“You can't imagine what this feels like for me. I remember before the civil war where we could leave the country if you had money. The simple pleasure of a glass of wine and intelligent company this is blissful.”
“It is something we take for granted in England though we shouldn't I am just glad that Quentin was able to organise something.”
“Quentin must be a very powerful man. The car went down this track out into the desert until we were at the co-ordinates provided. Neither of us knew what was going to happen next or even if it was going to go ahead. Then from the silence of the desert we heard a mechanical noise and then down the wadi came a helicopter it landed in front to of us. The passwords were exchanged and we were whisked off to safety. I have suddenly become quite a fan of the Israeli Defence Force.
“Mesdames et monsieurs an Anglo-French alliance has been busy. Le diner est servi.” Luc bowed and they went into the dining room. Whilst the older section of the party had been enjoying aperitif Ella, Ehani and Terry had been laying the table whilst Luc, Margaret and Nicola had worked miracles that may have had some connection with the girls hard work and pre-preparation.
Dinner even to those now used to such quality was particularly good. Luc's greater experience had added a special touch. Ella listened to the snatches of conversation about her. Margaret telling Quentin that she had learnt new things just spending two hours with Luc.
Batsa relating stories of his time in the Ghurkas as to Sal and Sophia, Ella noted that he was clearly trying to charm the Syrian lady.
Mark was geeking with Terry about computers. It was a plus point that even though she suspected they knew none of the Syrians seemed bothered that Terry was wearing a Chanel dress, his Christmas present from Stancia.
As for young Rachael she seemed to be developing a crush on Crispin. Despite having turned eighteen she seemed much younger. Ella wondered if she had been like that when she first met Sal. If she was honest it seemed likely.
The highlight of the evening was after Sophia and Rachael had gone off to bed being tired from their travelling. Luc went upstairs and came back down with a parcel that was clearly a painting.
“I am not sure which of you three I should be giving this too. In fact I think it might be fun to do the same subject from another two angles.” said Olivia
Ella guessed what it was as the three of them unwrapped the paintings of the three of them nude apart from boots and drinking tea.
So you did paint from the photos I emailed across.
The preparations for the party were extensive. Luc went with Nicola early in the morning to the London markets to get the best produce. The new wine cellar acquired a number of cases of fine wine thanks to Lalo. Sal took Sophia and her girls shopping for clothes haying decided that even Miri had an inadequate wardrobe. The playroom was fully prepared with one wall a series of mattresses held together and covered in cushion and pillows. Anybody seeing it could not fail to discern it purpose of accommodating a lot of people reclined at the same time.
They still hadn't worked out what to do about Sophia and Rachael. So Sal sat down with Sophia and explained that whilst they were invited the whole thing might not be to their liking. Sophia surprisingly had been shocked but agreed that in might be a bit much for her youngest. So the two of them would have a quiet evening at Stancia's house enjoying the freedom to watch uncensored television.
The party had the entire staff of Passel, Partridge and Bartlett as well as all the caterers, their new friends Heather and Toby and now the addition of Batsa, Ehani and Miri. The dress code was formal but naughty again. All the girls had taken that to mean the raciest evening dress they could find coupled with tall boots.
Luc looked at the girls and sighed. “Vicky would be in her element the way you all dress my friends. Using his mobile phone he took a shot of Sal, Ella and Karen all of whom had skirts with a split extending their booted legs and there boobs falling out. Terri, Margaret and Ehani were skinny dipping in the pool. All the while Miko the huge Caucasian Mountain Dog wandered around licking people if he had the chance. The cats sensibly were hiding somewhere.
The door bell rang and Sal jumped wondering who on earth it could be as the lane was a dead-end and nobody should have reason to come down. Putting her boobs away she went to answer making sure that nobody undressed was in view. There standing at the door were Sophia and Rachael.
“Is everything all right?”
“Yes Rachael has been nagging me that she wanted to join in because this sounded fun and her sister was here. As for me I haven;t slept with a man for far too long. I can think of far worse experiences for a young lady first time and she is an adult under English law. Basically can we change our minds and join in.”
Sal smiled even if she had been inclined to refuse she knew when she was outmanoeuvred. Anyway this made things far more comfortable with all involved. Pam who had overheard asked Rachael if she enjoyed skinny dipping. The phrase had to be explained to her but once she understood the idea appealed.
“Why don't you come upstairs I think one of my dresses may fit you apart for being to big in the bust.”
“I will fall out of it nicely then.”
They found a halter neck dress that fitted and Linda was the same shoe size so a pair of boots as well. Indeed leaning forward in the slightest did reveal all. It turned out that Sophia was a flirt. Finding Batsa in the lounge she was soon ensconced on his lap and was one of the first to remove her top. The squeak of shock from Miri who walked in also topless was hilarious.
Sophia looked at her russet haired daughter. “Your breasts do look rather good bigger. I may have more done then I will fit a dress like this. The others in the room fell about laughing at Miri's discomfiture.
Rachael having wandered in from her swim heard this comment. “If you going to have your bust done can I have mine as well. I don't want to be the only member of the family with small tits also I want my hair like yours Miriam.
“Your far too young but then again Ella is only a bit older so why not. I rather like the idea of you two being so naughty,.I should care but I don't so I must be a wicked mother.
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