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Chapter 23 by JoshCircum JoshCircum

What does he do?

Let Kris join them for dinner

"Ah, excellent timing, pet," he praised Kris, his tone warm and appreciative. "Come join us."

Kris entered the room, balancing a tray laden with steaming dishes and a bottle of wine. She set the tray on the bedside table, then climbed onto the bed, her movements graceful and deliberate.

As the four of them settled in, the atmosphere shifted from sensual to convivial, the focus now on enjoying their meal together. Josh poured glasses of wine, passing them around as they dug into the savory feast, their conversations flowing easily, punctuated by laughter and playful flirts.

The evening wore on in a haze of good food, fine wine, and easy camaraderie. As the plates were cleared by Kris and the last of the wine sipped, Josh leaned back against the headboard, surveying his companions with a satisfied smile.

"That was wonderful, everyone," he declared, his voice tinged with contentment. "I think we've earned a nice, relaxing night in, don't you?"

Dodie, Hazel, and Kris nodded in agreement, their faces soft and sated. They lounged around the bed, their bodies still warm from the heat of their lovemaking, their minds pleasantly fuzzy from the effects of the wine.

As the night deepened, the four of them slipped into a comfortable silence, content to simply exist in each other's presence, their bond strengthened as they fall gently asleep.

***

The first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the slumbering figures in Josh's bed. Slowly, they stirred, blinking awake to find themselves tangled together in a heap of limbs and sheets.

Dodie stretched, arching her back and yawning widely, her bare breasts jiggling with the motion. Beside her, Hazel rubbed the sleep from her eyes, a sleepy smile curving her lips as she noticed Dodie's nudity.

Meanwhile, Kris slept peacefully, her face serene in repose, her blonde locks fanned out across the pillow.

Josh emerged from his en-suite bathroom, fully dressed and ready to start the day. He surveyed the sleeping beauties, a calculating glint in his eye as he considered his options for the morning's entertainment.

"Rise and shine, ladies," Josh called out, his voice cheerful and commanding. "Time to start the day."

The girls groggily opened their eyes, taking in Josh's crisp appearance and the seriousness in his tone. They knew better than to linger in bed when summoned by their master.

Dodie and Hazel quickly disentangled themselves, slipping out of the covers and standing up. They stretched, their naked forms on full display, before padding over to the dresser to retrieve their clothes.

Kris, still half-asleep, yawned and rolled over, her hand automatically reaching for the robe that lay draped over a chair. She slid it on, tying the belt loosely around her waist.

Josh watched the scene with a sense of satisfaction, pleased with the obedient responses of his pets. He approached Hazel, placing a hand on her shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Pet, I appreciate the fun we had last night, but I think it's best if we keep our arrangement casual. You're welcome to stay here whenever you need a break or some company, but I don't envision you becoming a regular part of my household."

Hazel nodded in understanding. "Of course, Master. I'll come visit when I'm in town, if that works for you."

Josh smiled, patting her cheek. "That sounds perfect. Now, why don't you get dressed and head out? I'm sure you have things to attend to."

Hazel gathered her belongings, exchanging warm goodbyes with the others before departing the bedroom. Once the door closed behind her, Josh turned his attention to Dodie and Kris, who stood nearby, watching him with wide, expectant eyes.

"Dodie, love, why don't you help Kris with breakfast?" Josh suggested, his tone light and casual. "I'm sure you both could use a bite after last night's activities."

Dodie's face brightened at the prospect of serving her master and his pet. "Of course, Master!" she exclaimed, hurrying off to assist Kris in the kitchen.

Josh watched them go, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. He appreciated their eagerness to please, even in the simple act of preparing a meal.

Josh headed to his office, closing the door behind him with a soft click. He sat down at his desk, booting up his computer and pouring himself a glass of whiskey from the decanter on the corner, as he pondered which girl he would get next.

Which girl does he go for next?

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