After popping into three of them for a basic look, I spent about thirty minutes going through one woman’s memories. My dad liked collecting people o... value. What value they were depended on his needs and their abilities. Anything from maids, gardeners, drivers, to mechanics, accountants, managers, bankers - you name it, he had them all working for him, and they were all wholly dedicated to him. I still couldn’t detect any commands in any of them.The women there were all beautiful, vibrant and. Victor was conflicted about the usual way he began the week’s work. He usually surprised the sleeping young candidate in her room in the middle of the night with a sudden fuck. He believed a woman who readily accepted an unexpected, uninvited and unfamiliar fuck was a woman who would readily accept uninhibited tutoring. If she didn’t, she was free to leave. However, Jamie had shown spunk and Victor, growing older, was concerned for his own safety. He decided a different, straight forward path. She was about 5'6 with shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes. I would guess she was maybe a C cup with an ass to match. "It's OK. I figured this would happen when we met in the bar. He was pretty hammered then and was still drinking. Would you mind if I crashed on the couch?" I could see the disappointment in her eyes, but when I looked at Becky I saw she had a plan."You can crash here if you want. Make yourself at home, and don't worry about him," I said pointing to Carl,. I went out and for the rest of the night I acted like I hadn’t seen was I saw. Bianca laid next to me in bed and casually talked about what was on tv like nothing happened. Was this a thing? Was she constantly fucking in my home? The next week while she was at the dentist for a tooth I had cameras installed. They were high tech so I could watch from my phone, audio included. Days went by and nothing until one day. I sat on lunch in my car and opened my app. There was Bianca on the bed, fresh.