"Mindy, from now on, please call me James. Let's get you settled." He asked her to get ready to come into his bedroom and come in naked when she was ready. In a few minutes she came into his room. He smiled at her and helped her onto the bed. It was a huge bed. He positioned her at the head of the bed, laying across the head of the bed.
"I will get comfortable once I lay down. I may lay on your breast, or on your abdomen. I may pull you around a little and hug your legs, especially since I don't have my other pillow. We will get to know each other over time. Please tell me about anything you are uncomfortable with. I am James, now, remember, but only in these private quarters. No one calls me that outside."
Mindy nodded. She was uncomfortable with this entire idea, but whatever. She lay there, waiting for him to begin.
"Do you get cold very easily?" She shook her head. "Ok, there is a blanket behind you. If I am asleep and you get cold, pull it out and cover yourself.
James lay down and put his head on her abdomen. He put one arm above his head and wrapped it around her legs. He pulled the covers up to them and settled down for the night. Mindy finally fell asleep after he had settled down.
The next morning, he asked her how bad it was. "It wasn't bad. Once I got to sleep, it was just like sleeping with any other man."
"I'm glad it wasn't too bad for you. You are soft, and you don't squirm much. I think I am going to like it with you. I need to schedule your tattoo. I think I will wait until I find the second woman so you will be able to heal."
Cindy and Elliot spent the entire week together. They tried to cram a lifetime's sex into one week. After Elliot left, Cindy tried finding something to fill her time. It took her two days to realize she couldn't wait around for a year. She would rather be with Mindy, even if it meant being his personal pillow.
Cindy had Petra call him to tell him she wanted to talk to him. He called her to the mansion.
"Cindy, now that you are practically family, you will never need to get permission to come here. Especially with Mindy here. You can see her anytime you wish."
"Thank you, Mr. St. Johns."
"No, no. It's James when in private. Only in public must we do that, okay?"
"Thank you. I have decided I can't sit around for a year waiting for Elliot. I need to do something, and I would rather be with Mindy. Therefore, I accept your offer."
"I am very happy to hear you say that. You will be the safest around me. I also, obviously, promise to never ask you for sex, since you are my best friend's fiancΓ©. You can move into the room beside Mindy. She can tell you how her first night was. She is in there. Why don't you go see her?"
Cindy found Mindy in her room. Mindy was so happy to see Cindy. "What are you doing here?"
"I have decided to accept his offer, minus the sex part. I can't just sit around waiting for Elliot with nothing to do."
James had her stuff moved that day. That evening, Mindy told Cindy to be ready for when his valet calls them to his bed. When she called, they went in and got on the bed. Mindy let Cindy have the head pillow and she took the comfort pillow. He came in thirty minutes later. The sight of Mindy spread out on his bed and Cindy laying across the head of the bed made him smile. Having identical twins laying there was something he had never had before, and it made him horny. He pushed Mindy to the edge of the bed so he could undo the covers. He then got into bed and pulled her to him and flipped the covers over Mindy. He laid her beside him and hugged her like a long pillow. He put his head on Cindy's abdomen and settled in.
Cindy didn't think it was too bad. He didn't move around a lot, and he wasn't grabbing anything. Of course, he had Mindy under the covers with him, and he was moving around with her, so, who knows.
Mindy got excited when he flopped her around on the bed and finally pulled her under the covers. He pulled her up beside him and held her close to him. She liked his scent and the strength in his arms. He lay there with his nose in her hair. His breath was warm, and she wanted him to grab something to hold on. When he did reach around her and squeezed her breast, she shuddered.
"I'm sorry, Mindy. I won't do that again."
"No, please do. Please do." James pulled the covers back and looked into her eyes. She smiled and nodded. He smiled and pulled her under the covers. He wasn't going to need Cindy for a while, he would be busy.
He kissed her gently, and she kissed him back, harder. He began massaging her breasts with one hand while he reached for her nether regions with the other. When she felt him heading home, she spread her legs for him. He pushed his finger into her, and she was very wet. He stroked her for several minutes, until she came for the first time in his bed. When she smiled up at him, he rolled over on top of her and mounted her. She threw her arms around him and matched his rocking. It was both forceful and yet sweet, at once. By the time he came, she had come again. This was going to be okay with her. If she could lay here beside him and let Cindy be the pillow, she would be happy forever. By the time he put his head back down on Cindy, she was asleep. He was careful not to wake her up. He put his head down on her legs softly and held Mindy until they were asleep.
James woke up to find Mindy working on him under the covers. This was going to be okay. He could see why she had gotten so many requests for repeat customers. She had skills. And being so small, just holding her body in his arms made him feel powerful. It was a feeling he had never had before. It didn't take her long to cement her position in his bed. As far as he was concerned, she could be there forever.
Cindy was awake by the time she crawled out from under the covers. James took her hand and kissed it. "Thank you, Cindy. You are perfect as a head pillow. I hope it wasn't too unpleasant for you."
"It really wasn't too bad. I can see you and Mindy are adjusting well together." She smiled and he told them to go their rooms. They were done for now.
James had given Cindy her golden pendant before they left. They spent the day getting their rooms settled and touring the rest of the house. The valet's name was Selma, and she gave them the guided tour. By the time they had finished, they were friends. Selma thought these twins would be good for Master.
The tattoo artist arrived in the afternoon. They set up in the sitting room, and she began on Mindy. Mindy had laid back on a chaste lounge. It positioned her at just the right angle to get between her legs for the tattoo. It hurt like a tattoo, and Mindy had to remind herself over and over that this was the price to have him fuck her regularly. Small price to pay. When she was finished, she held a mirror up for Mindy to see. It was elegant, three letters interconnected in a stylish vertically slanted way. There was also a number "1" below it.
"What is the 1 for?" Mindy was confused. Cindy didn't know what it was for, either. Cindy told her to go ahead and do hers. She didn't want to because he had only ordered one, but Cindy insisted. When she had finished Cindy, they saw she had a "2" on her. Now they knew, since they were identical twins, James didn't want to make a mistake with them. Now he would know which one was Cindy.
He was unhappy with Cindy when he got home. He had wanted to let them heal one at a time. Cindy insisted she would be fine with him sleeping on her breast while her abdomen healed. Mindy was told to stay in her room until she was healed. For the couple of weeks, it was just Cindy alone. He stayed on her breast and sleep like a baby. He liked to sleep on his side and throw his left arm over her. He held her by the waist for the entire two weeks while sleeping. Cindy got used to him, and it was no problem. He didn't paw her, and she relaxed. By the time Mindy returned, Cindy didn't give him a second thought. She could go to sleep and let him toss and turn without a notice. Wherever his hands landed, she knew he wasn't making advances, just sleeping on her like a pillow. It sort of turned her on, the fact that he didn't consider her body a sexy woman, but a thing to sleep on. He never talked to her or looked at her face. He would just lay down, get comfortable, and go to sleep. Sometimes he lay on her abdomen with his arm around her legs, sometimes he slept on her stomach or breast with his arm around her waist. He never turned to the other side, so he never threw his arm into her face or throat. Within two weeks, she was comfortable with him doing whatever he wanted with Mindy. She would go to sleep and let them do whatever.