A relaxing day at the house

The next day using your powers you convince upper management at the electric, gas, waste, and water companies not to bill you just soak the cost instead. At the electric and gas company you leave word to have the CEO's call you figuring they can contribute to your funds at some point.

You call the university, persuade the dean working at your estate should be worth class credit, community service and whatever else. You also talk to him about the football cheer squad taking a weekend at your home.

You call Brenda as your financial planner so she knows the deals worked out. You wander the mansion on the phone. You finally take a seat next to Emily the goth art student. She's dressed in a tight thin black t-shirt with a plunging neckline, a loose short skirt. As you hang up the phone, Emily says

"Finally alone with the master of the house John Doe, I had a good night with your cousin last night. I'm so glad you brought me into this debauchery."

"It's good to have you" you say pulling her close. "You where instrumental in getting the portrait painted and helping me bring in some money from Rebecca's family."

Rubbing her thighs together she asks "have I pleased you John."

You remember how pleasing you was key to her imprinting. "You've done a good job serving me." You undo your belt "please me." You tell her.

She reaches over and starts stroking you gently. At the same time she tells you about your grow room, twelve bushy plants, the lighting, the automatic spritzer. Then she leans in and takes you in her mouth.

You wind up nailing her standing as she hangs halfway off the couch. Holding her by the waist you bellow "In private your one of my horny little cum-sluts. You love it, tell me what you love?"

"I love my master John Doe's dick." Emily wailed.

Falling into slow rhythmic thrusts you tell her "you can call me Big Papa, Daddy, Papa Bear stuff like that my little pet."

"Fuck me good, big daddy." Moaned the twenty-one year old girl. "Fuck your little pet whore."

You finish on her face and breasts. You have her clean up. Then you both retire to the kitchen where you drink kava for an hour and a half.

Then it comes to you, you set the girls lose in the hedge maze for a game of hide and seek. So you have the girls present dress up in lingerie, iridescent fairy wings and lace up sandals. The hedge maze is lit up with fairy lights. You give them a twenty minute head start as dusk approaches.

The effects of the kava are kicking in as you wander the hedge maze. Occasionally you see a flash of silk through an opening or the reflection of an iridescent wing, feint giggling.

Then a figure in designer bra and panties crosses right before you. You lunge and catch her by the waist kissing exposed flesh.

Erica cries out "yes cousin I've dreamt of you sense the country club when I gave you the handy to relax you."

You continue to kiss her neck as you knead her breast. "As my cousin I want you to be taken care of, I want you to have the best." One hand sliding down between her legs to her silk covered slit.

"I've waited for your touch so long" the twenty-two year old cooed.

"Feels good?" You half inquire.

All Erica can say is " Yes touch my body."

You take off her wings and make love to her gently and tenderly. Not knowing if you want to make her as subservient as the rest of your harem yet. You hear the other girls giggling amongst the hedges.

Afterwards you call to the girls. Then you all go in to raid the kitchen.