I dont really have a chance to decide

I was ABOUT to call Mr. Fox and give him a piece of my mind, but, pat pat pat....Rachel saw me start to franticly search my pockets. "John? What wrong?" Oh crap...OH CRAP! "I cant find my phone! Or my wallet!" Rachel looked truly concerned as she was about to take a step towards me. "Looking for these?" That familiar gruff tone I heard all through my childhood and even now called from behind me. "Mr. Fox!" Mathew Lucius Fox, the man hired by my parents before their **** to act as a butler/body guard stood in the door way. He was a large man, big in stature and big in ideas. It was he who protected me from all of those so called 'relatives' that crawled out from the wood work looking to get my families money after my parents untimely ****. I sort of started to see him like an uncle, but Christ was he strict.

"Hello John. Good to see you've met your new roommates." I tried to put on an angry face as I stomped over to him, but he just had that same fatherly smile as he looked down at me. "What the hell's going on here!?" Mr. Fox just chuckled as he saw Rachel silently grasp my arm in support as she two glared up at him. "Why was I brought here!? Where did all this come from!?" He didn't answer me, at least not vocally. No, he just ruffled my hair in a rare showing of kindness. "Your young John. And you need to find someone to take care of you." My anger was slowly being replaced by confusion. "I can see you've found someone already." Rachel flushed awkwardly as Mr. Fox beamed a happy smile down at her, but she wouldn't let go of my arm. In fact she tightened her grip. "But with how starved you've been for attention as a child... having a couple more couldn't hurt..." I took a step back in alarm. "You planned this?"

He gave a quick nod. "Yep. I've been talking with your little friends roommates for a few months now." Does that mean....I didn't buy Rachel? But that Mr. Fox did?! WHAT'S GOING ON!? "Before you blow a gasket with worry. I've got some other things to tell you." I calmed myself down a bit. Rachel helped a lot as she nuzzled into my side softly. "The board of directors are behind this as well. YOU." He pokes me in the chest to emphasize his point. "Are going to take a six month sabbatical. A MANDATORY six month sabbatical." Mr. Fox grins again before leaning down to whisper something to Rachel. What ever he said had her beat red. "Have fun son."

Rachel and I stood there and watched him leave. "Are you alright Johnny?" I turned my head to look at her. The look she gave me melted my heart all over again. Her eyes showed such love and kindness. She was genuinely worried about me. I felt tears of happiness collect at the corners of my eyes. "I'm ok Raeh." Rachel gave a rather cute little squeak as I quickly kissed her. Well...the kiss didn't make her squeak, more the quick squeeze of that sexy little ass of hers was the culprit. Turn about was fair play after all. "Come on, lets go see if those two left us any food." Rachel gave an adorable little scowl as she looked towards the kitchen. "They better have!"

The kitchen was pretty fancy. Large enough to have an island in the center with white granite counter tops. cupboards aligned the walls of all sizes and an eight burner stove sat under a microwave oven. Kim and Jenny sat around the rather cozy table situate to the right of the kitchen's island. "Hi mousey~" Jenny gave me a little wave and a wide Cheshire like grin. Kim was more relaxed as she poured a large glass of oj. "Was our guest as enlightening as I hope?" Her smile was snarky and knowing. She more then likely knew exactly what Mr. Fox was there for. "Yeah....I guess I'll be under your care for a while miss Anders." Kim gave a flowing and sort of flirty laugh as she leaned onto the table watching Rachel and I sit down. "Now now Mr. Doe~" Her smile widened a bit as she saw how Rachel scooted her chair closer to me. "We are going to be spending quite some time together....I insist that you call me Kim, or Kimmy." She gently placed her hand on her chest as she fluttered her eyes in an overly showy fashion.

"So....Since Rachel got fucked cross-eyed last night, Who gets to play with Mousey today? Hmm?~" Straight and to the point, Jenny bluntly got the 'million dollar question' out of the way. "Hmm..." Kim placed a dainty finger on her chin in contemplation. "That is a good question." She shyly smiles as she peers over to a slumping and rather quiet Rachel. "Another good question is why our dear sister seems SO chesty today~" Poor Rachel was a deep maroon as she slumped deeper into her seat. "They noticed...." Jenny giggled as she leaned over the table. "Someone has a SECRET~"