Get organized

The girls managed to quickly scan the list of respondents for others who lived in the area and could help them triage the rest of the survey results. Over the next weeks, they started to make lists of people with useful skills or jobs.

A special list was kept of the hottest pictures submitted.

Matt did his best to concentrate on finding people with skills around social causes. His attention was always drawn to the collection of pictures of stunningly hot women.

Nobody could be expected to work all the time, he reasoned. He often summoned a few of them to take breaks when he had the chance, and a long nap to recover afterwards.

The group had identified eight billionaires among the respondents. Sophie complained that there must be more. Matt assured her it was fine.

After some modest requests for donations, money was no longer a problem. That was good because all of them had been fired from their jobs long ago.

A few weeks later, Matt found himself talking to a man wearing a very expensive looking suit. He was explaining the various benefits of incorporating as a non-profit social club, and the tax implications thereof.

The girls had assured him that the man was an accomplished lawyer. It was bad enough to have to have this conversation. The look of eager subservience on his face as they had it was unnerving.

Sophie was beside him, nodding along with the explanation. He had learned that she had been a business major before they had met. She seemed to be following, at least.

He signed a bunch of paperwork that she assured him was a good idea.

When it was done, the lawyer sat looking at him expectantly. After an awkward moment, Matt said, "thank you. Jessica can point you toward the office she's setting up for you."

As he stood up, Matt couldn't help but notice his very expensive suit holding back a raging erection. He made a mental note to tell the girls that he would prefer female experts, other things being equal.

When the lawyer had scurried out of the room, he turned to Sophie, "thanks for helping with that," he smiled, "you deserve a reward."

She weakly protested, "you know I'd do anything for you," but quivered with excitement as she said it.

He flagged down a woman who was walking by. He didn't know the woman's name, but it didn't matter. She was stunning and going to look great following the command he was about to give.

He explained, "it's very important to me that you lick Sophie's pussy while I think about what else I want to do with her."