No, Donna time

As I thought about what to do this evening, I realized how long it had been since I last spent time with Donna. And how I invited her to move here. Maybe we should have a talk, and so I called her.

"Hi stud, what are you up to?"

"Oh, not much, just figured we could talk. Haven't spent time with you in a while."

"Can't wait to fuck me tomorrow again?"

"Haha, yeah. In all seriousness, I wanted to call because you wanted to move in with me."

"Oh yeah, when can I? If you still want me there..."

"Of course I want you here Donna. You're a lovely woman with a gorgeous body, who am I to say no?"

"Excellent. It'll be difficult during work days, but maybe on the weekend?"

"Hm well, I'd have time next Saturday if that works for you."

"Absolutely. Can't wait until we live in walking distance to each other."

"Same. We will certainly have more sex."

"That's my hope, stud."

"Oh, speaking of which... You know by now how kinky I am, but don't feel pressured into it unless you like it."

"I saw a bit of what you and Amber did and honestly, the most shocking was how quickly everything went. In all honesty, I'm happy to try out some stuff, just don't expect me to like it all that much."

"Yeah it's fine. I like to be a bit more dominating in the bedroom, but I understand not every woman I date can be that way."

"Oh you're certainly allowed to be rough and demanding under the sheets, I'm just not that much into being tied up and stuff. Sex is more fun when I have to do some work too. Makes the end feel more rewarding."

"You are certainly welcome to do your best to get me off. I'll never complain about that."

With that, the call abruptly ended. I was worried for a few moments, until I received some messages from Donna. Several nudes in various poses. Cheeky girl. She immediately called back after the images arrived.

"And? Did it work?"

"Well I'm certainly hard, no use denying that. Has anyone ever told you that your massive tits are wonderful."

"Haha, many have, but it makes me happy every time." She paused for a bit. "Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"I've noticed that Christine has grown quite attached to you."

"Yeah, we went on a date yesterday, it was quite fun."

"I'm... glad you broke through her shell, in all honesty. Just do me a favor... and don't disappoint her, okay? I've told you that she had a lot of bad experiences with men in the past. I know how good you can be to me, Amber, and the like. Please show her some of your good side, too. I don't want to find out what would happen to her if you abandoned her. I know it's your dating life and I shouldn't ask this of you, but she's a friend, a hurt one. Please don't hurt her more."

"Don't worry Donna, I won't leave her. We're going on a second date sometime soon, and things will go from there."

"Thanks James, I'm glad you're a responsible and kind person."

"Hey Donna, sorry for the shift in topics, but how did you like your first week as a kind of boss?"

"Honestly, it was pretty great. Having your own office is fun, makes me feel important. But also... I'm glad I'm not a full boss. My talents are in writing and writing alone. I'm glad to be treated as a first-among-equals kind of person, not gonna lie. I mean, you're great as well, but you've only worked for two years in total and three weeks here. I have a... more consistent track record."

"Yeah I get it. And don't worry, I'm not jealous. I've read your articles, you're a great writer, you deserve this position."

"Aww, thanks James. Trying to sweet talk your way into my pants? Well don't worry, you don't need to."

"Haha no, just being honest, Donna."

"Alright, alright. I should get started on dinner soon, so I'll have to hang up on you, sorry."

"It's alright, it was nice talking to you. Bye."

"Bye, Love you."

Donna is a nice woman. Seems to love me too. There were a few things left to organize. God, having a harem can be so stressful. But it's gonna be great to have every woman around me that wants to serve me anyhow. I entered mom's room, she was still trying to decide which clothes to pack, cursing hard at the fact that it's winter and her jackets will take up so much space.

"Hey mom."

"Oh hello master, what can I do for you? Already hungry?"

"A bit, but take your time, I came for something else. Since your room here is still so barren, should we move stuff from the old house here? I think I will just sell the rest."

"Oh, that would be great. The closet is important, as well as the bed. Other than that, I don't think I need anything. Maybe a bookshelf or two from the living room, if that's okay. Why do you ask?"

"Well, I'm going to let plenty of people move in with me, so I figured you'd need a decent room as well. Sorry for keeping you on just the mattress."

"It's okay master, it's better than nothing."

"Well I'll let you pack and I'm going to make the call then for the moving truck."

"Thanks master, you are very kind."

I gave her a brief kiss before heading out and calling Em's business. Her father picked up.

"Hello Mr. Goodman, require our services again?"

"Yes indeed, Mr. Emm. I need Em on the 25th, just her moving truck. I need both trucks on the 27th. I'll give her the addresses again, if that's okay?"

"The 25th? Mr. Goodman, what an excellent idea. I'll give her to you the night before, celebrate Christmas together and give her a gift, you can do some business after." Well, at least Em's plan to ditch her father during Christmas will have it easy. But now I have to buy a last-minute gift. What would Em even like? I guess I suggested the Christmas date first anyway. "Oh and yes, you can give her the addresses. How did your first date go?"

Fuck, Em and I didn't talk about what we should say to him. "Well it went about as well as expected. I would have loved to go with her somewhere, but in this weather we just stayed inside and warmed up a bit."

"Really? Em didn't tell me anything."

"Oh uhhh... I assume she's just embarrassed. I mean you're her father after all, it's weird to talk about relationships with your parents. I certainly didn't tell my mom."

"I suppose that's true. Well then, I hope your plan works out well, Mr. Goodman. For your sake. Goodbye."

Fucker. Whatever. I texted Em the addresses, although she knew one quite well already. I texted her the scenario I told her father, and quickly deleted the message after, just in case he looks through her phone. She simply texted back 'I told him that we cuddled' and then deleted that message shortly after. Okay, good save there, Em. Then I texted Donna and informed her that the Saturday date was set in stone now. With Donna, mom, and Laura soon moved in, Amber was the last person I needed to chat with. I called her too.

"Hey Amber, how are you?"

"I'm doing fine, master. Why are you calling me?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask about you moving here. I... kind of need excuses to chat with Em more often, so I had hoped that if it didn't matter too much to you, you could maybe move here early?"

"I... I could do that, yes master. I'm sorry, I have forgotten to tell you that I won't be working the next two weeks. Paid time off. I had completely forgotten about it until Beth reminded me of it on Friday. And then I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay Amber, no need to stress over this. If you have this much time, how about tomorrow?"

"That sounds fine, but..."

"But what Amber?"

"I'm so sorry for being so mean master..." She began to tear up. "But Klara invited me to live with her and meet her family for Christmas and I said yes... I... can't really move in with you anymore unless I tell her I won't move in. I'll do that right away, master."

"N-No, it's fine. You're just a five minute walk away, it's no big deal. I have to spend Christmas Eve and the day after with Em anyway, we couldn't do a lot in this time."

"You're spending quite a lot of time with her master, may I know more about her? If... I am still worthy."

"Amber, of course you are. We haven't spoken since yesterday and it's okay to be forgetful sometimes. I still love you all the same." I spent a while thinking about how to answer Amber's question. "Em is an old friend of mine. From high school. Her father... has this weird idea that she should marry me and we should make a business dynasty or some crap like that. I want none of it, but he threatened to disinherit her and he seems to be... quite hostile and violent towards her. I want to help her where I can, so I'll play my part for now."

"Damn, that's awful. I'm glad you're helping her though, master." She hesitated for a moment. "You're having second thoughts, aren't you? On Emily, I mean."

"Yeah... I want to help, but..."

"Her score is quite high already, right?"

"Yeah, and she is kind of **** into accepting me as someone with a huge influence on her life now. It doesn't feel right and I'm afraid that protecting her inadvertently results in her..."

"Submitting to you, yes. Master, if I were you, I'd still do it. Not just for your sake, but hers as well. You'll be leagues better than her father and she agreed to go with your plan anyway. She already agreed to some of your influence."

"Yes, but not voluntarily. And quite frankly... I don't know if I like her that much."

"But... you're doing so much for her."

"I mean, she's a good friend. But nothing more than that. I feel bad about her eventually sitting at +99SP and me not caring that much about her."

"Well, that's a problem for future you. Go and give her some hope. Tomorrow, on Christmas, and whenever else."

"I... suppose you're right. Thanks Amber. Love you, bye."

"Love you, master,, bye."