I only have two staff, Dina who keeps house, and Jon who is my assistant. They live together about a quarter of a mile away down the valley. That way ...hey don't disturb me, nor I they, when I want to work all night."'Housekeeper?' thought Helen, 'Sex slave more like, on this planet, ' but she wisely didn't say anything.Leading her by the hand, Hugo took her up to the sleepingroom. It was larger than Karl's and so was the bed, but Hugo's enormous size meant that he needed a larger bed, Helen. ."Correction asshole, you would only do that once," I said angrily. Even as we spoke I felt someone approach me from behind. My hand went inside the pocket of my jeans to wrap around the flat plastic handle with the very sharp box opener type blade. Then I felt two smooth hand slide up my side under my gold top and cover my breasts.I felt lips on my neck and heard the soft voice say, "God you are so butch, I just love that." Now from the soft hands and the soft voice and choice of words I would. It looked like it matched her outfit perfectly; if I had a brain that was working, I would have smelled collusion. It wouldn't have mattered if they had conspired against me, at this point they could do no wrong as long as it brought us together. I offered her my arm to escort her to the carriage; that was when I realized that her white embroidery and underskirt were the exact same color as my outfit.It appeared that more than one person was conspiring against me, and any hope of coherent. I explained, “Catherine, our Company has no need to advertise or show off to the general public, as our clientele are self-selecting. We pride ourselves in that our offices are just that – offices, nothing unnecessarily fancy.”“Cool.” She commented. “So what do we do now?”“Wait for instructions.” I raised my voice, “Jeeves (Dawes) present with Miss Catherine Dawes.”A disembodied voice responded, “Go to Room one: left side of the corridor on this floor. You will be met.”I led Catherine into the.