You lie

You really like Nigel and how he's treated you, but even though he's insanely rich and about to die, you're not going to share your secret with him.

"Oh, they're just junk. My family's in the antiques business. Occasionally there's stuff we can't sell so I just take them," you say.

Nigel looks disappointed and he falls silent, probably back to thinking about the short time he has left.

You decide to activate your mind control ring then.

"Nigel."

"Yes?"

"What's going to happen to the estate and the girls after you die?" you ask.

"I don't know. I don't have any family. I've been considering passing everything on to Abigail since she's a brilliant lawyer. The contracts are transferable too, so the girls would follow the contract holder and Abby would take good care of them."

You think about what to do for a second.

"No. You're going to leave everything to me. You're going to sign everything over to me right now and set aside 5 million dollars for your last 4 weeks and go travel around the world and have fun until you can't anymore."

"Okay."

"And sound happy about it when you tell the girls."

"Okay."

"Alright. Let's do it," you rub your palms together in anticipation.

"Abby!" Nigel calls out towards the house. A few moments later, the blonde comes running at Nigel's command.

When the blonde returns, she's sweating. She has on a loose top and sports bra, yoga pants and jogging shoes. It looks like she must have gone for a run and her earphones are still hanging around her neck. Now that you're getting a good look at her, you realize she's stunningly beautiful with bright blue eyes and a perfect body.

Nigel quickly tells her his intention to sign everything over to you and go off on an adventure by himself to live out his life, and Abby looks disappointed. You deactivate the mind control ring and chime in, saying that it wouldn't change much for her, except that she would be bound to you, a strapping young man, instead of the old and frail Nigel.

"Good. You have the paperwork drawn up already, so just put John's name on it, and I'll sign it over immediately," Nigel says. As Abby leaves to go do as instructed, Nigel tells you he plans to leave right after he signs the estate and contracts over to you, without saying goodbye to the rest of the girls. Most of them aren't around right now anyway.

Abby returns shortly with the paperwork and Nigel and you sign them promptly.

"Done. Great, that's settled," Nigel says. "I'm going to go now. Abby, it's been great knowing you." The old man stands up and hugs the blonde, who looks sad and is holding back her tears as she watches him leave.

Abby sits down in Nigel's seat and you make some small talk and find out she's from Nebraska and her family owns a farm.

"So how does this work?" you ask.

"I'm in charge of your investments, finances, and the girls. And I'll manage all the contracts and any new contracts that need to be drawn up," Abby pauses and bites her lips. "He just met you. Why did he just sign everything over to you? It was supposed to go to me."

"Maybe he saw a little bit of himself in me," you shrug. Abby looks unconvinced and she gets up to leave.

"Hold on," you say as you flip through her contract before you.

"Yes?"

"It says, 'any sexual favors or desires of the contract holder are to be fulfilled immediately and without complaint by the signer.'"

"...yes."

"I'm the contract holder?" you ask.

"Yes."

"You're the signer?"

"Yes. And so are all the other girls."

"Take off your clothes."

"What?"

"You heard me," you smile.

Abby looks annoyed but she does as you instruct and pulls her top over her head, and quickly loses her shoes and yoga pants. In a blink of an eye, Abby has stripped completely naked and standing in front of you with her hands on her hips and her hair in a ponytail. She's confident of how she looks, as she should be, while you take in her nude form and admire the golden landing strip right over her pussy that glistens with her sweat. You're awestruck by her flawless beauty.

"Cat got your tongue?" Abby taunts you.

You look up at her face and lick your lips, before slipping your pants and underwear off to your ankles. You're already half hard and Abby looks begrudgingly impressed. She must not have seen such a cock in a while since coming to live here with the old Nigel.

"Maybe later," you wink, "How about a blowjob?"

Abby rolls her eyes but she kneels down between your legs and grabs your cock.

"Without complaint," you say, pointing at the contract, and Abby forces a smile at you, before taking your cock into her mouth and proceed to suck on it. You take off your shirt as you enjoy the great service provided by Abby. She's really quite good at it and after a while, she licks the entire length of your shaft slowly, before taking both of your balls in her mouth. You let her suck on your balls for a while until you feel ready for more.

"Okay. Climb on."

Abby stands up and straddles you, letting you guide your cock to her pussy while she steadies herself against the chair and leans forward, pushing her ample breasts into your face. You press the tip of your cock against her wet pussy lips and start to suck on her nipples, alternating for one to the other, causing Abby to moan in pleasure. You feel her sink down a little as your cock head enters her pussy, but you grab her thin hips and hold her there.

"Wait."

"What?" Abby seems surprised.

"I want to keep sucking on your tits. They're magnificent." You flick her right nipple with your tongue.

"You can do that while we fuck."

"What's the rush?" you ask.

Abby doesn't say anything and you continue to play with her breasts using your mouth for a few moments before looking up at her. "Answer the question."

Abby's face is red, though not from anger. "Nigel's..."

"Yeah?"

"He's smaller and well, old."

"And you haven't had a big, young cock in a while?"

Abby nods, and you let go of her hips.

"Well, show me how much you want it."

Abby almost immediately sinks down onto your entire cock and both of you moan in pleasure. She bends down to kiss you passionately, sticking her tongue down your throat as she starts fucking you with much vigor.

"God that feels good. I haven't been fucked so good since college!" Abby says out loud and you feel her pussy clenching on your cock already as she cums. Actually, judging from the many spasms she's having as she continues to move her hips up and down, it looks like she's having multiple orgasms. You look down at the pool where the redhead and brunette are and they're looking up with hands over their mouths as they watch to two of you fucking.

Abby doesn't stop and continues to fuck you, as if she's trying to make you cum as quickly as possible. "I need it," she gasps into your ear.

"What?"

"I need to feel you cum inside me."

"Why?"

"I love the feeling... when a guy cums inside me, you just feel so- AHH!" Abby cums again, almost at the same time as you. The two of you hold on to each other tightly until your bodies recover.

"Fuck! That was good!" you exclaim.

Abby sits up on your cock and looks down at you with her crystal blue eyes. "I should go tell the girls about the new arrangement. They're probably wondering why I'm fucking you."

"Okay."

Abby doesn't get up, still resting her hands on your chest, and she's wiggling her hips slightly from side to side.

"Abby?" you ask.

"In a bit. I like the feeling of your cock inside of me," she responds.

"Me too."