THE FEVER
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Chapter 2: ‘Literacy’
When I woke up in the morning, I realized that I had not slept this good in quite a long time. The sun was already high in the sky, I looked at the clock and it was precisely 9:15am. I told the collection of ladies last night that our first official meeting would be at 10:00am this morning, so there was an ample amount of time to prepare for it.
I showered and shaved, but did not rush. When I was done, I splashed on some cologne and slipped into a pair of shorts and a loose-fitting shirt. I also found a pair of sandals and exited my personal suite, ready for the 10:00am meeting.
In the dining room, I put on some coffee for the others and poured myself a glass of fresh, delicious orange juice. The girls were drifting in and helping themselves to the fruit and breads laid out on trays which Louisa, the elderly housekeeper, had pulled from the walk-in cooler. Pamela and Camille sipped coffee as the others filed into the room. They were all wearing light attire, such as summer dresses or denim cut-offs and tank-tops. It seemed quite informal.
Once everyone had settled down and found something to drink or snack on, I called for their undivided attention.
‘Ladies…’ I said, then all of them looked over at me. ‘Hmmmmm, thank you. Now … did all of you sleep well?’
Heads nodded and lips smiled. I caught a glimpse of the incredible Amy, there was a dreamy look on her face as she nodded her head vigorously. After last evening, I figured, everything about Amy was quite vigorous. I still felt sore (and very satisfied) from our rip-roaring sexual encounter. The memories of last evening will remain with me forever.
‘Great,’ I announced. ‘Now, please follow me through the door on the back wall. Inside, is the meeting room.’
This would be the first time any of the women had been in this particular area. It was a 20×30 room with a small podium on one end. The side walls were mirrored and the other two walls were covered with soundproof padding. It seemed to be the perfect place to have a get-together.
We entered the room and I immediately went to the podium, where there was a stool for me to sit on. There were seven padded chairs arranged in a curved line, facing the podium. The girls milled around until I invited them to take a seat. Once they did, it was time for me to formally address them.
‘It has been a very long trip here but I promise to do everything that I can to make it worth all your whiles. Before I begin, I want to point out to all of you that in addition to living on an island paradise, there is a huge library with books of all varieties, as well as hundreds of DVD discs of movies and other subjects of interest. The sound system is state-of-the-art and there are thousands of CD’s and MP3’s to listen to. The best place to listen to music, besides your own bedrooms, is the recreation room. Remember, it is downstairs and accessed via the elevator. I have video game systems and powerful computers with full web access located in the recreation room as well. There is also a fully-fledged OmniMAX movie theater located on the other side of the mansion. I have a few movies in the OmniMAX format and if any of you would like a list, all you have to do is ask. It’s that simple.’
‘Do you have any PORN?’
‘Amy!…’ Pamela playfully chided her.
I laughed, thinking that Amy would fit real well in porn. With her checkered past as an unfaithful wife and an appetite for sexual fulfillment that was second to none, Amy would most likely go really far in the world of adult movies. She seemed quite capable of handling the fast and rigid lifestyle that went along with being an X-rated movie starlet as well.
On the other hand, though, I would never suggest and/or wish that type of career for her. In my opinion, at least, there are far better ways for women to make their money in life. Pornography was clearly at the bottom of my suggestion list. Still, it was an amusing thought nonetheless.
‘My first priority is your comfort. It is really my only priority. If there are any problems, complaints or if you would like to see something added that isn’t here … please, by all means, speak up. You have access to everything here.’
‘Everything?’ Trish giggled, looking at my crotch.
‘Whatever is here, is for your use,’ I responded, not letting on that I meant that answer with the same double meaning that Trish had used in her question. Many of the girls giggled, though, easily picking up the hidden meaning. I wanted to come across as serious, yet approachable. Aside from yesterday, this meeting was going to be their first real impression of me. I wanted it to be a good one.
‘Are there any more questions along those lines?’ Nobody seemed to have one. ‘Great. Then we can get started.’ I settled into the stool and rested my feet on its low bars. I could have rehearsed this beforehand, but chose not to. I did not want to come across sounding contrived or insincere.
‘All of you know that you were chosen to spend six weeks here from amongst thousands of applicants. The reason for the choices I made shall remain confidential. As you know, the next six weeks will be six weeks that we spend together. I want this to be the best six weeks of all your lives.’
Camille raised her hand, and I acknowledged her with a friendly nod of the head. ‘I have a question,’ she said. ‘Do we always have to obey you? No matter what?’
‘Life is about choices,’ I replied, ‘and all of you are free to make your own.’ I paused and then added, ‘I will not ask any of you to do something that makes you uncomfortable. I do have set rules which we will go over, but none of them should be a problem for any of you. My rules are clear-cut, basic stuff. Common sense stuff. As for OBEYING me, you’ll never once have a problem with what I ask of you. Trust me.’
‘What happens if we do have a problem, though?’
‘If you do, let me know,’ I told Camille. ‘If any of you have a problem with what I say to you, ask of you or do in your presence … let me know. I will stop immediately. I do not want any of you to have any reservations or bad thoughts or ideas about me whatsoever. I want your trust. I want all of you to be totally comfortable until you leave. I realize that being here – thousands and thousands of miles away from where you live with no one else in sight – is probably very awkward for most, if not all, of you. It may even be a bit scary. I do not want it to be awkward. I do not want you to feel scared, or even the slightest hint of trepidation. I want you to feel at ease. There is nothing be feel awkward or scared about. And, each and every one of you are free leave at any time – for any reason. Just give me the word, and I’ll have you home if not that day, then the next. Literally no questions asked.’
‘Our comfort is his only priority,’ Devon smirked.
Camille nodded and surmised, ‘Sounds fair enough.’
‘Good,’ I returned. ‘Now, where were we? Ahhhhh, yes – we are here for the next six weeks. There will be meetings and required activities but most of the time, all of you will be free to explore the island as you please. Outdoor activity is encouraged, as staying in your bedrooms all day long will be frowned upon. Sure … some days, you may wish to stay inside. But doing so repeatedly will not be good.’
‘I didn’t come here to stay cramped inside a room all summer,’ Lindsay (my yellow duckie girl (her cute pajamas from last night)) offered. Many of the others nodded in total agreement in response to Lindsay’s words.
‘Whenever a meeting is called, everyone must attend. Can all of you agree with that? If so, please raise your hand in acknowledgment.’ Affirmative. ‘Furthermore, you will find me to be a very easy-going sort of guy. I am quite lenient and for the most part, will let all of you do as you please. As I said, only a few meetings and daily activities will be required. And that’s about it … except, of course,
the mansion, grounds and the island itself. Use them as you wish, but do not abuse them. That is really the only type of situation where I would have problems with any of you. This beautiful island is as much your home for the next month-and-a-half as it is mine. Treat it as such. By that, I mean take care of it. Clean, pick up after yourselves when necessary. Are there any questions?’
‘Can you explain the money payouts?’ Lindsay asked.
‘Certainly. Anyone else wondering about that?’ Several of the ladies nodded. ‘Very well. Let me go over things so there won’t be any confusion. As you were informed in the mail, at the end of these six weeks, each of you except one will receive a check for $100,000 in U.S. funds. The one left out will get a check for half a million dollars.’
Pamela raised her hand. ‘But how will that decision be made? I mean, if I wanted to work for the big money … how would I go about it?’ Everyone nodded at that question.
‘That is confidential,’ I replied, much to their dismay. ‘None of you will know the criteria for it, which makes things interesting.’ I decided to add a little fuel to the fire. ‘Perhaps I don’t even know the criteria yet, myself?’
All of the girls seemed very confused with that comment. That, of course, was excellent. My plan was in motion…
‘How do we even work that OmniMAX theater if we want to watch a movie in there?’ Trish asked, breaking the silence. ‘I LOVE watching movies. I’m a movie buff, actually. I have a whole wall of movies back home in Canada.’
‘Just come to me, dear, and tell me what movie you want to watch,’ I answered. ‘I’ll set everything up for you. Come to me with any questions, concerns or requests. I am here to make sure that all of you have the absolute best time of your lives. Anything less on my part is unacceptable.’
Devon took a sip of her pineapple drink and cooed, ‘This island is turning out to be much better than I ever possibly imagined it would be.’ Wow, I said inwardly. Devon was so incredibly gorgeous. A hot, ravishing blonde with a full D-cup, I thought a body like hers only existed in fantasy worlds. Devon had the prettiest, most innocent blue eyes. Her smile was one part naive, one part playful.
What made Devon even more appealing was the simple fact that she was one of the nicest, most friendly people I ever had the pleasure of coming across in my entire life. Devon was a total sweetheart. She was very easy-going and personable, and had a heart of pure, solid gold. From our short time together thus far, I already knew these things about her. Devon was, in fact, the type of woman whom I had been desperately searching all these lonely years for. Could this angel, perhaps sent from the high heavens, ultimately turn out to be my soul-mate and eventual bride in life? If so, then I would most definitely be a very happy man.
‘I want to try all those arcade machines in the recreation room,’ Lindsay offered. ‘I just love playing video games.’
‘You do? Really?’ Trish asked her young room-mate, her eyes glowing, as she looked Lindsay’s way. ‘I love playing video games, too.’ Trish seemed to be absolutely glowing at the news. She and Lindsay had something unique in common. It was fairly obvious that even though they had known each other for less than 24 hours, Trish had a major crush on Lindsay. Who could blame her for that?
‘Let’s go down later and check it out!’ Lindsay chirped. ‘I will play video games with anyone!’
‘Sounds like a plan!’ Trish beamed.
‘Are there any further questions?’ I waited, but there was only silence. I stole another glance of dazzling Devon before saying, ‘Thank you, ladies. That will be all for now.’
‘What about that hike you promised us?’ Pamela wondered. ‘You said you were going to take us on a tour of the island.’
‘Indeed, I did,’ was my response. ‘In a couple of hours, perhaps at two o’clock … yes, two, I’ll lead anyone who is interested on a hike to the most majestic waterfall on the island. It’s a long, tiring hike, so wear some good boots. Trust me, though … the long hike is well worth it.’
‘We’re all interested in going,’ Trish nodded.
‘I don’t have any hiking boots,’ Camille fretted, pouting. ‘I forgot to bring them with me.’
I smiled at her and commented, ‘It’s okay, dear. There are plenty of extra boots and shoes – in all sizes – tucked away in the storage room. You’ll find a pair in there. It is located behind the closed door in the recreation room.’
‘You really thought of everything, huh, Jeremy?’ Devon grinned. ‘You even got us some extra boots and shoes. Wow.’
‘Of course I thought of everything,’ I told her. ‘I want everything on the island to be perfect for all of you. I really cannot stress that enough.’
‘We’re off to an excellent start,’ Devon smirked, before stepping forward and planting another delicate kiss on my cheek. This lovely, curvaceous creature had done me the same honor last evening at the opening reception. This time, however, her friendly kiss was not that big of a surprise to me. Still, I enjoyed it greatly. What normal man would not enjoy a heartfelt kiss from a woman as enchanting as Devon?
I did throw a quick glance toward Amy, though. She was the first (and thus far, only) woman in the group who had gotten her clutches into me. Of course, that happened after the informal reception party last evening.
I was curious as to whether or not Amy would show even a hint of jealousy because Devon had planted that kiss on my face. Fortunately, she did not. Amy still had that far-out expression from earlier as she lovingly gazed my way. It was like she was in a different world, or something. I must have done something right last evening during our encounter. I still have quite vivid memories of her warm, amazing mouth wrapped around my cock, sucking and slurping away…
‘If we’re allowed to do pretty much what we want, this is going to be a GREAT summer!’ Lindsay sparkled. The sweet and lithesome teen-ager took a cue from Devon and grazed the side of my face with a whispery kiss of her own. She then stepped back and offered me a tender, sweet smile. I believe that Lindsay was surprised at her very own action of kissing me. It was quite a bold move on her part, indeed.
Trish grinned and placed a reassuring arm around Lindsay’s shoulder, then cooed something into her ear. Lindsay nodded and smiled sheepishly in response, while looking at me. Her face also turned red in the process. Lindsay was a doll!
Her kiss was obviously nice and well appreciated, but the thought crossed my mind that Lindsay’s soft, succulent lips looked absolutely perfect for oral sex. They seemed ripe, and ready. Very ready. I realized that it was terrible of me to think that way considering her virginal innocence, but I simply could not help myself. I wanted to slip my cock into that tiny mouth of Lindsay’s and have her suck me off from now until the end of eternity. Yes … I was awful!
‘Where’s my kiss?’ Pamela asked, her tone insistent, as she gazed my way with a playful expression.
I was about to invite Pamela to come and get one from me, but Amy leaned in front of her and said, ‘Here it is.’
Along with the other ladies, I watched with interested eyes as Amy pressed her lips to Pamela’s mouth for a deep, probing kiss. Amy held onto the back of Pamela’s head as their velvety tongues then began to swipe away at each other between their pressed mouths. Pamela let out a gentle sigh and seemed to sag against Amy for a moment as the aggressive red-head placed a hand on her shapely ass and squeezed it rather harshly. Pamela really seemed to enjoy that.
I should also point out that Lindsay’s reaction to this public display of affection was most amusing. She simply stood there and watched with wide eyes as the lusty duo of Pamela and Amy literally assaulted each others’ mouths with their lips and tongues. Obviously, this was the first time that Lindsay had ever witnessed two
beautiful women kiss one another before her very eyes. She certainly seemed to enjoy it, however – as did everyone else (myself included).
Once the erotic kiss was broken, Amy leaned away from Pamela, then smiled at Lindsay and her absolutely bewildered, shell-shocked expression. Amy shook her head and let out a playful sigh, then swooned, ‘Lindsay, have you ever seen anything quite like that in Bible class?’
The little minx turned beet-red with embarrassment due to those words and shook her head in a diffident manner. ‘No … cannot say that I have. My church … it would frown … it would frown on the idea of two women kissing … like that.’
‘Spoil sports!’ Camille huffed.
Pamela nodded her head. ‘Churches are against the idea of same-sex relationships. Many of them even have programs to rehabilitate people who are either homo-sexual or bi-sexual.’ Pamela smirked and added, ‘When I was 20, I had a friend who was heavily involved in the church. He tried his best to get me to stop stripping. But I never listened to him. I was already living on my own, and the money was too good.’
‘Have you ever thought about being a stripper?’ Amy asked Lindsay in a teasing voice, obviously wanting to get another reaction or two out of her. Her face still flushed red, Lindsay shook her head several times in succession. It seemed as if she could not believe that Amy had asked her such a horrible, raunchy question.
‘I bet that you would make a really good stripper,’ Amy continued, still pestering her. ‘I’d pay really good money for you to grind that little ass of yours all over my lap.’
Now, Lindsay was squirming and fidgeting about in what was obviously a very uncomfortable state. Amy had gone too far.
‘Amy…’ Trish murmured, wanting her to stop the teasing.
But Amy was not finished. ‘I would pay even MORE money if you opened your legs and let me taste that sweet pussy. I’d happily spend all of my money on a girl like…’
‘AMY!’ Trish snapped at her, suddenly angry. ‘STOP IT!’
Needless to say, the young and fertile-minded blonde was incredibly embarrassed and flustered now. No one had ever spoken to Lindsay in such a manner before. That was obvious. The poor girl looked ashamed as she cast her eyes downward. Her body was trembling, too! Obviously, Amy had accomplished her goal. She wanted this type of reaction from Lindsay. This was the side of Amy that I did not care for one bit.
‘Put a sock in it, Amy!’ Devon snapped, also quite miffed. Devon tried to reach out and place a reassuring hand on Lindsay’s shoulder, but Trish pulled her away at the last possible instant and held her with both arms. At the same time, Trish shot Amy quite the evil, displeased look.
‘You have quite a mouth on you, Amy!’
Camille giggled at their exchange. ‘I think she’s funny. But I also agree with her.’
Lindsay found comfort in Trish’s warm and caring embrace. She buried her lovely face on Trish’s shoulder and seemed to use the Canadian’s entire presence as a shield to ward off the sneery barbs and chuckles from Amy.
It appeared as if Amy was finally going to keep quiet for the time being. But just in case, I decided to throw my own two cents into the mix by saying, ‘That’s enough teasing for now. Let’s go back out to the dining room and finish our breakfast before the food starts getting cold.’
Trish quickly ushered Lindsay out of the meeting room, with the trio of Pamela, Devon and Camille following them in tow. Amy would have been the last to leave, but I latched onto her wrist and tugged gently just as she turned to walk away. The 30-year-old looked back over her shoulder at me with an inquisitive expression as I grinned at her.
‘I just wanted to say that I really enjoyed what happened between you and me last evening,’ I informed Amy. ‘Believe it or not, but it was one of the most incredible experiences of my life.’ I smiled again and added, ‘You were wonderful.’
Amy’s face suddenly lit-up as she turned fully toward me. ‘Really? Do you mean that? I was … wonderful?’
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