Your employees and they sounded...drunk.

You hear giggling on the other side "Uh, hey boss! Its us! We are at Barb's house doing some pre-drinking you should come over." You are glad they sound excited, "O..okay where should I go? I mean what's your address?" "Oh we are just off Sea Cliff avenue #0 25th Avenue! Now we want you to bring lots of money and booze okay!" The phone was hung up and you were left confused. One why did you need to bring "lots" of **** and money and two Sea Cliff? That is one of the most exclusive area in the San Fran area! Girls that young shouldn't be able to afford that, definitely not on a coffee girls salary. You shrug your shoulders, now you are just interested to see what the deal is. You realize that you are going to have to take an expensive cab ride and call one to pick you up. After buying a few bottles of hard liquor, and then take out what you believe is a large amount of money for a situation like this, $400, the taxi finally drops you at a a large multistory house. Now you didn't know much about real estate but this was definitely a multi-million dollar house, "Must be their parents or something, but why would they be working." It was through this questioning that you realize that you don't know your employees very well. You knock on what you assume is the front door and wait for a response.

The door opens and you are stunned. It was señorita Speranza Jáquez herself, but she was there in...in...in red lingerie. Her breasts were supported a tiny tiny string top which really covered her nipples and not much more. The bottom was a a red thong that was well into her butt crack. She had her hair in a pony-tail, big hoop earrings and her make-up was done up all nice. "Hola Eddie boy, well stop staring like a perve and come inside, I hope you brought what we asked!" She then turned around and walked away, giving you a great look at her giant swaying ass as it jiggled from left to right. "God those hips are so wide and her waist so thin!" You close your gaping mouth and step inside. The inside of the house was even more regal and nicer inside! Everything just looked new and expensive, the parents must be rich. You hear from the other room, "Barbie! Our Gringo jefe está aquí!" With that statement, you hear steps coming down the regal staircase in front of you. You see Barbara walking down the stair way she was dressed skimpy as well, with a black tank top to show off her perky tits and jean short shorts to show off her round tight backside. "Ah mister McLachlan I hope you didn't have trouble finding our lovely little place? It is very nice though is it not?" You stop staring, and shake your head snapping back to reality, "Oh yes, I was wondering how much this must of costed your parents." Barbara just threw her head back and laughed, "Costed? At least speak right stupid! No we haven't been in contact with a parents for years, we came into possession of the house a couple of months ago, and we feel it fits us very well, as Spera and I deserve nice things." You are at a loss, how can two girls who work at your coffee shop, afford to even rent a place like this? Barb was right in front of you, "H...How?" you manage to spit out that question. Barbara grabs your chin and shakes it, "Oh silly Eddie, you really don't know that we are celebrities! Okay I will explain. When we are not working at your crummy coffee shop, we are mistresses. Over the past two years we have become to most known mistresses on the web and all around the world, men give us stuff and money just to continue to look at us. We have competitions on who can give the most, and that is how we came to own this.... Hey Spera how much was this house valued at?" The latina in lingerie came into the foyer swaying over to her equally beautiful friend and put her arm around her side, "I believe it was 18 and a half million dollar, but of course the value is constantly growing." Barb put her hand on Spera's backside and gave it a little squeeze, "Oh gracias chica! Anyway, the winner was supposed to get a hand job from one of us, but when he finalized the paper work, we just spat on him, and you know what? He did nothing and accepted it!" The two busty latinas gave what you could only describe as a cruel almost evil laugh. You have more questions though, "So why do you work for me? Hell why do you work at all?"

Spera just gives you a look in disgust like you made the most retarded statement ever, "Well stupid, we just hate when men aren't worshiping us and when it turned out you didn't know about us, we were curious. I mean didn't you find it weird how big the tips were, I mean is it usual for baristas to receive $50 or $100 tips? Or the fact we drive Lamborghini and Ferrari to work? The answer is no retard! We are probably some of the most known names in the state of California, but most of the weak men and some of the women don't want to admit it. But we have the credit card information to millions of credit cards world wide, and even better men willingly give up their private information and shame so we can use it as **** for even more power! You'd be amazed at the political and business information we have, which could bring careers and profits to an end! I mean we never have to worry about tickets or getting in trouble because of the power we have! So our plan for you is to show what happens to the weak who do not worship us yet. We worked for you to build your trust and to make sure you were as weak as we thought and bam! Estamos aquí!" You just stand there with a gaping mouth, from lust and shock, that was the craziest and hottest thing you have heard. How are these girls soooo powerful? It makes sense that you haven't heard of them, you don't have a lot of free time and when you do you liked to read and watch your favorite porno on tape. Barbara picked up, "Consider this as aggressive marketing as you are the target audience. Now we are going to the study to get this started." The two girls beckon you to follow them and you decide to follow the irresistible asses, you don't know what they are going to do but you know it won't be nice.

The Latinas lead you to a large office which was painted bright pink. On one side there was the standard office set up, computer, desk, chair, books etc. and the other side was full of frilly pillows, sex toys and looked like some sex dungeon mixed with a nympho's room if she had the mindset of a kid who still liked princesses. You decide to sit in the chair in the middle of the room. The girls get a video camera focused on you and turn it on. They then type something into the camera and click something that said live feed, giggling like school girls. You were about to get up when the girls approach and put their hands on each shoulder. Barbara starts "Hello **** addicts. As promised we have the man known as Edgar McLachlan, and he hasn't been worshiping us at all. We are disturbed by this fact and need to fix this. So, Mistress Barbie and Mistress Speranza are letting the loyal worshipers decide his fate." You realize what is going on as you see that some kind of live chat was going on, probably typing and masturbating while deciding on your fate. You start to worry and try to get up only for Speranza to push you back down and continue "That's right bitches, for the first time in your pathetic lives you have to make an important choice. So what do you want for him to happen, should we drink and take advantage of him, take all his money, tease him mercilessly. Tell us slaves!" You realize that this might not end well, hope for the best! You see a poll is being made and the results are in. They have decided your punishment is...