What happens tomorrow?

Prepwork.

Chapter 87 by Impregmaniac

Your last day is the designated free and easy day. Gus and Terrence have elected to sleep in, but you don't have that luxury. You have plans to make and put in place.

In the morning, you are approached by a couple of men in black suits and sunglasses. They hand you an attache case, and simply tell you that the Prime Minister wishes you good fortune in your future endeavors before vanishing into a crowd. Not reacting to it at all, you just continue your walk and subtly pass it to Djal, who sneaks it away to who knows where, for you both to go through it's contents later.

During your walk, you make some fond and 'frantic' farewells to some 'friends' you've made during your short time here, as well as making some passing comments and promises on how best they can get you to return for a visit, but preferably through work connections.

Venus does not take to your leaving well. In the last few hours before you have to leave for the airport, she does everything and anything she can to try to get you to stay, but ultimately, you leave her a twitchy cummed out mess in her own home, and give her your word that when you do come back, she'll be in much the same state within 10 minutes of your landing.

Speaking of landing, Virginia is there to pick you up when you do, under the pretense of ripping you a new one for the work you 'left' expecting others to pick up your slack, but instead of taking you home, she takes you all the way across town to a discreet plain little house. You keep asking her about it the whole trip, but she just smiles and tells you that she and the other girls have prepared a little something for you.

That little something turns out to be an all-you-can-eat open leg buffet. "Welcome home!" your thralls greet you in unison, poking their heads up from the long table and smiling expectantly at you. Turning your head slightly, you give your own smirk to the proud looking brunette, who simply smiles from behind her glasses, before you pull off your shirt and drop to your knees.

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