serious?”
“Yes, it makes me happy to do
things for you and Kelly. It isn't just the sex, although I'll admit
to preferring that over cooking. The sex makes me happy and makes me
feel good physically. But there's no reason I can't do both of those,
right?”
“Done then, you can be the
official cook and I'll be the chief bottle washer. Here, let me get
the dishes into the dishwasher.”
Jacob stood up and started to clear the
table. Kelly and Greta exchanged a look. Greta stood and grabbed
Jacob by the waist. She turned him to face her and kissed him, hard.
It was more of a promise than a kiss and Jacob felt himself reacting.
Greta took his hands and pulled them up to her breasts. By the time
she let go of him, Kelly had cleared the table.
“Nope, no bottle washing for
you,” Greta said. “You have people that will happily do
that for you.”
“You're kidding me, right?”
Jacob asked. “You won't even let me help clean up?”
“If it actually made you happy we
would, but Kelly told me you were doing it because you thought you
should do your share of the work,” Greta said.
“Greta was telling the truth when
she said doing things for us made her happy,” Kelly said. “In
the same manner, doing things for you makes me feel ... if not happy
then at least right. In my mind, that is how things should be. I
should serve you. It is a part of my purpose, so please allow me to
fulfill my purpose and those who wish to serve both of us to fulfill
their purpose as well.”
“I'm warning you, I'm liable to
get bored and actually want to help out,” Jacob said.
“If it comes to that, we'll know
and we'll either find a way to alleviate your boredom or allow you to
help,” Kelly said.
Jacob glanced down at the front of his
pants, which had tented out while Greta was distracting him. All the
talk of being served had done nothing but increase the size of his
tent.
“Speaking of alleviating ....”
“It was my fault, I'll take care
of it,” Greta said.
“I'll help,” Kelly added.
“He really does frequently think of two girls doing him at the
same time.”
Greta nodded.
“Who are we to argue?” she
said.
Jacob was dragged to the couch in the
living room. His clothes came off in a matter of moments with both
girls helping. Theirs were gone moments later. Jacob spent the next
several hours in a blissful state as the girls tried to alleviate his
concerns.
* * *
A knock on the door interrupted their
play time. Jacob got up and dragged his pants on as he crossed the
room. He opened the door and found Lisa standing there.
“May I come in?” she asked.
“Of course,” Jacob said.
She walked in and caught sight of Kelly
and Greta nude on the couch. She shook her head, as though not quite
believing what she saw, then turned to Jacob.
“I felt like I had to come here,
I don't know why.”
“I do. You'll have to talk to
Kelly about it though. It's her doing.”
“You came because you want to
learn what you can do now, Lisa. You also came because after having a
crush on Jacob for so long, when you felt the need to serve, he was
the first one that came to your mind. I made sure of that.”
“What?” Lisa asked.
“You came for one other reason
also. You hate Keith even more than Jacob does. Tonight you can get
your revenge on him. He'll arrive fairly soon.”
“Keith's coming here? But I saw
you guys fighting after you left the office.”
“He's coming here, but not in an
aggressive mood, much to his dismay. Nor will what happens when he
arrives be to his taste, unless I've misread him badly. I made sure
you came because I thought you might enjoy helping to humiliate and
break him.”
Lisa's breath sped up.
“The bastard tried to rape me,
but I could never prove it to anyone. He always taunts me about it
when no-one else can hear. So, yes I'd love to humiliate that
asshole.”
“You can have that and more. Have
a seat and I'll start to show you how,” Kelly said.
Greta and Jacob