”“Yeah that. At most they’d get grumpy about what we did. But if I hire you ... that might be my job.”“I don’t think it would be against a...y agreement I’ve signed. Is it actually against any policy if we’re both consenting?”“I don’t know either. But besides! I don’t even have any money.”I wondered what Master Kessler would do if I dragged him over to her office and asked if I could treat him as someone who had never been a client. It was a gray area: when I went to seduce him I was thinking of. “You had hinted at a consent issue at one point,” Jessica said. “But neither of you actually told me what it was. But there was obvious consent here, and permission!”“Sure,” I said. “But I think, in the end, screwing up my relationships for a roll in the hay doesn’t make sense. I did that once and I have zero interest in doing it again.”“Becky?” Jessica asked.“Exactly. Look what THAT did, albeit many years later. It was bad when it happened, but worse when it brought down my relationship with. "Naturally, they agreed without a hint of hesitation.I fucked them both the same way. I started with Patricia. I had her lean forward and brace herself against the bath unit's interior wall. Then I had her spread her legs so I could take her from behind. For good measure, I had Jane kneel down between our sister's legs. She put a thick towel on the floor mats to protect her legs. Willingly she licked Patricia's clit while I fucked our sibling. As she did that, I held and squeezed Patricia's. Now you understand there are some formalities, may I see your identity document please?"Samantha handed Rosalind her passport which was swiftly copied on her computer scanner."There is also the confidentiality agreement for you to sign and a documents outlining everything that will go on here and what will happen if you are successful. Please sign both sets and we keep one each." Samantha complied and apprehensively handed the papers back to the secretary."Any questions so far?" Samantha shook.