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The laughter that greeted me was, I gathered, all at my expense. When you live with six girls, the likelihood of keeping anything confidential is nonexistent. As soon as Jun and Cherise left the office they headed downstairs and the word was out to all assembled.
They all thought I was off my nut and if I wasn't then I must be ill. I gathered that my convincing talk earlier was ephemeral in its effect on Cherise's and Jun's views of the matter. The only thing I could do was to challenge them and in a way turn up the heat. I had something to lose by doing it, but my suspicion was that I would end up OK.
I take it you all think I am loco; that my plan has no hope of working. I believe it will work for the women across the way. It will work easier for them than it will for you because they have pretty twelve year old daughters, and even if you did, your girls are my daughters and no one is taking my daughters from me. Still if you are willing to leave your children behind, I will help you to find a husband of your own. I understand that such a desire is not unreasonable.
That quieted them a bit. I continued.
My experience is that most Filipinas do not understand how to do the website posting to their best advantage. We, yes all of you, and I am going to fix that problem. These mothers also have something that other women don't have or are unwilling to do if they do have ... offer themselves and their daughters as a package. Marry one and get two wives. It is illegal, so we have to do it right, but it can be done. Additionally they don't know how to sell their looks. They post pictures that do not help them at all. Finally, they undersell their beauty and use terms that scare guys off. I am sure I can fix that. We have eight lovely mothers with 8 daughters living here. We will start with those. If you want to be added, just raise your hand.
No hands went up, but three were crying. Four girls asked at the same time, did I want them to go?!
No I did not. I wanted to live the rest of my life with them around me. But they needed to rethink their attitude toward me and the task at hand. I found nothing funny about a dormitory of desperate women on our hands and I wasn't going to bed all those girls just because someone here thinks the whole thing is funny.
The matter was serious and needed a serious solution. Unless they had a better solution, I thought it bad manners to ridicule the only solution under consideration.
The crying stopped but supper was a quiet meal. After supper I asked for an official photographer for the whole project. That was Abbey. The web content editor would be Mitch. Cherise and Jun would work on web-chat manners, do's and do nots. Joy and Anabel would work with the daughters.
I set out rules for some of the things the girls must and must not do.
· There will be no asking for money, gifts, no mention of presents or anything of value.
· There will be no gossiping.
· They will have to follow our guidance about dress and hair before they get in front of any web camera.
· We will have to approve the clothing worn in pictures.
· They will push for the guy to come here.
· They will present their daughter on the camera and those contacts must be closely controlled by us.
· If they need an annulment, they will be honest about it on the website, but tell the guy she does not need his money.
o If he insists, and wants to pay, the guy's funds will in fact go only to defraying my legal costs in this matter.
· The women may accept a gift, but it is critical that they not ever ask for gifts.
The question was, who would be first. We would learn that the next day.
I was still a bit irritated and went upstairs alone. I was reading the second volume of Mark Twain's autobiography when Mitch and Abbey entered the bedroom. They asked if I wanted them to find boyfriends and leave. My answer was that I did not. I wanted them to stay forever. They were mothers to my children and I loved them truly and completely. I had gotten the feeling that I had become something of a joke to them. The two apologized and admitted that they had laughed at a time when I was trying to solve a real problem. It was just that from their point of view most guys would give their right nut to be in my situation.
I had to acknowledge the truth of that. But that was a fantasy. The reality was different. I had a real problem that was brought on by Jun and Joy, not me. I was just trying to figure out how to survive it.
Yes, they could certainly agree with that. Our discussion ended as we undressed each other and climbed into bed. These two girls were still teenagers. Yes, they were also mothers, but you would not know it to look at them. They were incredibly beautiful and had been able to take care of their bodies in a manner that other less fortunate girls could not. I was more than forty years older than they were, but for them that was a badge of honor. And tonight they were more than anxious to allow me to compare what they could do in bed with the Rose and Rosemarie duo.
Abbey also mentioned that they had been talking that maybe it was time for more kids from them. I was happy to hear that.
There was no big deal to getting into bed. Both had wraps on with nothing underneath. I was in shorts and briefs only and they were off in a flash.
We knew each other's bodies. I knew where to touch both of them to elicit the best response and they knew me. I had urged that they breast feed long after most women quit. I liked their swollen breasts and the milk. They feed not just their own but the other children on an as requested basis, which ended being a lot of breast feeding. Both of them had full breasts tonight and I feasted on them both. I did it often when there was something inside their pussies or asses. It made their orgasms far more intense. They came easily these days, their bodies were used to being stimulated and just seemed to snap right into the mode where the orgasm was right there ready for the turning on and turning up. They were not mind blowing orgasms but long slow events that caused their whole bodies to come undone.
We played and took care of each other for three hours on low impact but highly effective lovemaking. The end was a tangle of three bodies that just naturally belonged together and were at peace. I came once early that night inside Abbey just as she was whispering that in six and a half years her oldest daughter would be ready for my cock. That set me off like a rocket. Later that night I awoke to Mitch giving me head. I moved her up and entered her and in short order – maybe thinking again about Abbey's comment, painted Mitch's pussy with my cum. She moaned in delight when she felt the hot cum inside and just settled back to sleep like a sweet child after a warm glass of milk.
In the morning Mitch was up and gone early, but Abbey hung back and started me up for another go. I was inside her in that same side position I had used with Rosemarie. It is a gentle position, allowing a long sustained session. It also permitted face to face conversation. Abbey wanted to fuck and talk.
You have us scared, you know. First Anabel joins us and then you take that Rosemarie to bed. When you first took us we weren't that young. They are really cute. So are all the other sixth graders over there. Jake, are we losing you?
I understand your fear. If there was a way I could marry all of you together, I would; but just marrying one of you is worse than not marrying at all. I do not know how to make you understand that the reason I am trying to get these women married is for all our sakes. Two days ago when Rose took me at the "desk", we didn't even get to bed, your mother, Joy, told her how to join the family. She didn't ask me, she just told Rose. Jun didn't ask me when she brought Anabel home. I did not give Jun permission to tell all those mothers that I would be fucking their daughters, but that's what she told them.... It's beginning to get out of control here. I did not add any one new to this house since Cherise. I had no intention of adding anyone. I need to find a way to shut it down by providing a path for those females that has nothing to do with me. I love you and Mitch and your mother, and Jun and Cherise and Anabel. But as God is my witness, that is more than enough! I am needing your help to stop this now.
I will have to speak to mother. She should not have done that, but you are right, I heard her talking to Rose later. It may be too late for that one. I promise you, Mitch and I will help you.
As I told her I was happy with her. Unrequested I stuck that little dildo up her ass and kissed her deeply as we continued to fuck. Seconds later both she and I were cumming as I told her I wanted to fuck our daughter.
Twenty minutes later we were in the shower and getting ready for the big experiment.
After a quick breakfast of mango, a small sweet banana, OJ and coffee, it was back to the office. There was much to do in preparation, for what I hoped would be the solution to a real problem.
At 4PM Jun and Cherise had our guinea pig, Flory (and her daughter, Ivy) and we were all on in my office. I had a 52" plasma display hooked up to a computer. Mitch was there with the camera. We had a rack full of clothing, tray of cosmetics and Joy was ready as our impromptu beautician. The first thing we did was look at the profiles other women had on one of the dating websites. I had our guinea pig discuss what she thought of the photos and show us photos she had of herself. One of the reasons this girl selected was that she had tried and failed to find someone using this website before. So we looked at her old profile as well.
I talked about what was wrong with the photos we had seen in general and hers. We had Mitch take pictures based on my advice. We did not need to show a beach, or a goofy action shot, or an odd one clearly taken via a mirror. Full face shots from right, left and front, a couple of shots with her in a chair sitting with crossed legs in a dress and a skirt, a few full length shots in a short tight dress to show off the beautiful body, and a number of comparable shots with her daughter also in a very short tight dress. We finished off with a couple of face shots of both of them looking off. The hair was perfect in each. The clothing was perfect and the background was muted.
We updated all the statistical information including changing the self-effacing average to very attractive. We added information about the daughter. We replaced the three bad photos with about twenty of our new ones. We changed the text from "I am just a simple girl looking for a honest man", to "I promise you that I am all you see and far more. Marry me and you will never have to worry. I will stay with you for life. I will be careful with your money, drive you crazy in bed, make you proud in public and never complain because you will be my dream come true. You don't have to be a hunk to make me feel like a real woman. Just be kind and good to me and my beautiful daughter."
We posted it and set up the girl and her daughter with a notebook and webcam. We also went over all the rules I laid out the night before and coached her on chatting with the men. We made it clear to her that while she could not offer her daughter along with herself to the man, there were ways to let him know that he should come over here. Once he was here, the two of them would have him and seal the deal. We would help screen the men for the women to make sure the men were OK.
Just when I thought there was nothing more I needed to do for this test, Abbey came to me. It seems that our guinea pig and her daughter needed some sex training with a man. Flory had been raped and knew nothing about sweet sex and Ivy was of course a virgin. My six girls told me I had two days to teach them, as I couldn't expect to handle all the others if each took more than two days. And that was nighttime teaching as the chatting with the States was during the day.
For two days night Flory and I made love every way I know. Once we had Flory OK with sex we added Ivy. Because they were a team, they needed to be comfortable with each other. Much to their surprise, I had them going down on each other. They were less freaked out than I thought they might be. I took each of them in every hole and that while the other was in the room. When we were done, I knew they could handle anything that came at them with some grace. I actually came to regret losing them.
It took only 36 hours before we had a real serious hit. The guy was a contractor in LA and three weeks later he was in the Anchor Hotel in Gensan. Flory went to meet him with Ivy. We didn't see them for a week. By that time she had a platinum and diamond engagement ring and the daughter was telling us that her new dad liked it when she gave him a hummer while running a finger up his ass. The guy filed the I-129F forms two weeks after getting back to the States.
Even before we had proof of the filing I had fifteen other mothers wanting in the program. Nine of them were married and needed an annulment. Our legal intern from Atty. Espejo's office set up shop in the dormitory and worked diligently getting the papers filed. We hired a psychologist to testify as needed (which we later found was not needed). I contacted the Sheriff to quickly serve papers on the husbands. We identified the filings with the court clerk and Judge's secretary as per the agreement I had worked through with the judge.
We had all the annulments completed in five months. All the mothers understood what was needed to make sure there was a new marriage and what to do to hold on to it. We were not playing nice, we were playing for keeps in a game where these girls and their daughters had almost nothing to lose and everything in the world to gain.
I didn't have to teach any of the other mothers, but my girls were adamant that I had to teach all the daughters and that included mother/daughter contact. For six months, I was a satyr. To say it wasn't mind blowing would be a lie. To tell you I remember all of it would also be a lie. I couldn't even remember faces and who I did what with. But in the end not one of those females was a virgin and I had planted seeds in more than a couple. We would not do a mother and her daughter until the man was on his way. So even if my seed were in the daughter/student, the guy would assume it was his. Of the graduating class seventeen were no longer virgins by my actions and three left untouched.
We had posted profiles for sixteen mothers and by February of the same school year all sixteen were engaged with visa paperwork filed. We allowed the families who were waiting on their Visas in March to stay on in the dorm until the beginning of the next school year. By May 15th, two weeks before the start of the new school year, all were in the US and married. It had been a major success. But as with every success there was a major unwanted set of consequences and some odd things that are neither good nor bad, just are.
The first of the year's fallout was that I had spent sixty-five days over six months making love to the students and their mothers. That meant that I had sex with sixteen girls twelve years of age. That gets to be addictive and I do not recommend it to others. The next bit of fallout was that Rose and Rosemarie joined the family. It would be unfair to call Rose a nymphomaniac. She was no more highly sexed than I was, but it is honest to say she needed sex every day and she wasn't picky, it could be a woman or a man. She just needed sex every day.
Mitch's calendar sprang a leak trying to add Rose's needs in and I contacted a programmer friend to write a scheduling matrix application for us to automate the damned thing. Rose did every one of the other six girls, excluding Rosemarie. Rosemarie had our first child before she turned thirteen years of age. The child was healthy and so was Rosemarie. She had four more in the next five years, a total of five before she would reach her twentieth birthday.
The other piece of fallout was that we had an even greater demand for Jun's class the next year. We followed the same procedure but with double the applicants, the pool was richer with even greater beauty. It was frustrating as we had to say no to some wonderful people. One of the things we excluded was mothers with current boyfriends.
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