Sitting quietly in the lounge of their hotel suite drinking hot chocolate before they go to bed, Emily opens the letter and reads the contents carefully. She tells Sansa it is the surveyors report on the bungalow. It is very thorough and apart from needing basic maintenance, it is in sound condition. The roof needs attention fairly soon and most of the rain water gutters need renewal. The surveyor values the Punjabi Bagh property, when the points highlighted have been rectified, at US$10m, so the selling price of US$8m agreed by the vendor represents an immediate advantageous investment. They love the property and location and being paid very generously, there is no need to advertise and publicly reveal both their identity and their profession. They decide to proceed with the purchase and contact the estate agent to set things in motion. Then they go to bed and snuggle up together... both are sound asleep within minutes.
After sleeping soundly, they rise refreshed and hope they'll soon adjust to their different work and sleep patterns. The solicitor has left a voicemail asking that she makes contact to pay the required 10% property deposit of US$800,000. She calls him and tells him that she works nights. He understands and will visit her at her hotel at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow, if that is convenient, to go through initial formalities. In the meantime he gives her the bank details required to send the deposit electronically. She agrees the appointment and says she will send the deposit shortly. She calls the bank and is talked through how to do it via internet banking, it works! Pleased with herself she calls the solicitor to tell him the deposit is already on it's way to him. He thanks her and looks forward to meeting her in the morning.
Emily decides to wear her royal blue chiffon sari with gold motifs so that when she meets the solicitor, it gives the right impression. Anyway, what she wears to and from work hardly matters due to her not needing any clothes at all at work. Sansa wears a pale yellow sari in which she looks fabulous and Amy asks if she might wear a sari too. When asked to choose one from the dressing room racks, she wonders about Emily's black sari but chooses the pink.
Nilesh and Sudesh join the ladies and they go down together for high tea. Nilesh keeps watch for half the time that the girls are asleep, so the plan is that they will both take turns to sleep in the reclining chairs in the car, while the other keeps watch, if that is acceptable. Emily says of course they may and for the first time they feel part of the family when Sansa adds: "We can't have our brothers not getting their sleep, can we?" Everyone is smiling as the coffee and finger sandwiches are consumed. On arrival at the mansion, each of the ladies kiss both Nilesh and Sudesh on the cheek, after all Amy is family now as well.
After they had changed into their working outfits, i.e. black choker and heels, they go to the beauty department. There is an massage couch in the room now, beside which there is a man stood by the couch and beside it is a table on which are his tattooing instruments and inks. They all opt for the Monarch butterfly tattoo to be positioned in the small of their back. The tattooist smiles, showing them an adorable sample image, and then each in turn lies face down on the couch and the tattooist carefully picks up just enough ink to produce a pretty butterfly tattoo in the correct colours for each pretty lady. When completed they take turns in admiring each other's tattoo, the colours and details are beautifully clear. The joke that now they are marked women receives well deserved groans!
The girls, with Amy leading the way, arrive at the Office of the Treasurer where they provide details of the accounts their monthly salary is to be sent, i.e. it was created for business purposes. They are conducted to the Office of the Secretary where they complete and sign some forms, including a non-disclosure agreement. They are now legally permanent full time employees of the club. The Chairman is the next port of call, and both the Secretary and the Treasurer join them. Their 'dates' for tonight are: the Chairman & Emily, the Treasurer & Sansa and the Secretary & Amy. They are all complimented on their beautiful new tattoos and then each lady is accompanied by her 'date' to the most beautiful suites they could ever imagine.
They are getting along very well, when the Chairman's Newfoundland dog enters the room and heads straight for Emily. The Chairman tells her not to worry, he is very friendly, pet him and you'll see. Emily leans forward to stroke his head and her breasts fall right in front of him, she takes notice when he starts to lick one of her nipples, which responds to his touch. She is embarrassed: "Oh my..." and changes her intended ending to: "... what a beautiful dog, what is his name?". He smiles knowingly and appreciates her 'save' and tells her that his name is Randy, suggesting that she opens her legs. She responds with a giggle and says: "Okay, this sounds interesting." She opens her legs exposing her vulva, not sure what to expect. Randy moves between her legs and starts licking her intimately which surprisingly feels nice: "Oh... oh my... mmm.
Now she feels flustered and the Chairman smiles saying: "No need for embarrassment, if something feels nice, it simply is nice. Randy obviously enjoys what he is doing and apparently so do you... watch his reaction to me giving you a kiss, it's hilarious". Randy growls at the Chairman and then lies down with a whine and puts his paws on his snout as if unable to look. Emily can't help laughing and the Chairman passes her a pack of wet wipes. Emily takes the pack and with her sense of humour restored, cleans herself thoroughly in case Randy's master wishes to follow his lead.
The Chairman stands holding out his hand to Emily who puts her hand in his and rises. He embraces her and when he looks as if he is going to kiss her, she meets him with her lips slightly, but invitingly, parted. The kiss is long and passionate and when his tongue finds its way into her mouth, she sucks it suggestively. He whispers: "You are one special lady Emily, I knew it during the first part of your practical interview. I believe that you think about the emotional connection as much, if not more, than any particular act. But also, you wish to be the consummate professional and 'go with the flow' to make any experiences with others as rich as possible. Now young lady, what do you think of that!" She says that she isn't sure she deserves such an accolade but cannot disagree with the basis of his analysis.
A gong rings and he smiles: "Dinner is served! Shall we?" and taking her hand leads her into the dining room. Emily is comfortable being naked, it feels natural even though she knows CMNF is sexist, she enjoys it, anyway she tells herself being a prostitute, however well-paid, seems to be an endorsement of sexism. When the chair is pulled out for her, she is sure to put one leg in position before closing the brief exposure by bringing the other leg close beside it, then leaning forward so her breasts hang freely before setting her naked bottom on the chair. She smiles as she wonders about the naked bottoms that preceded hers. The Chairman beams a smile and tells her that she is so accomplished, even the act of sitting down makes her all the more alluring. Emily smiles and putting her forefinger to her cheek says innocently: "Why, thank you kind Sir". The repartee continues through the delicious meal and she senses a connection between them by the time they leave the table.
He takes her through his bedroom and his dressing room, arriving in his bathroom where a large whirlpool spa has been prepared for them. She helps him undress and then removes her choker and shoes. They hand each other into the beautifully scented bath and sit together with the water level above their waists. He puts his hand between her legs which open for him as if by magic. His fingers finds her most precious charm, he inserts 2 fingers then using the ball of the thumb to pivot over her clitoris starts a gentle finger fucking that draws soft moans of pleasure from her. With his arm around her trim body snaking under her arm he gently circles a finger around her nipple. Inside her, the fingers find her g-spot and his simultaneous three point titillation brings her close. She moans again... and again, encouraged he increases the pace and pressure of his titillation to a frenzy that sends her over the edge. He withdraws his fingers and concentrates on her clitoris and nipple to be rewarded with her gasps and moans and mostly, he delights in the sight of a small jet of thin white fluid into the bath water.
He embraces and kisses her, she melts into the kiss as their tongues dance with each other, she becomes at one with him. They get out of the bath and dry each other, then he leads her to the four poster bed with red satin sheets. He lies on his back and she straddles him, holding his manhood so she can lower herself onto him and he is deep inside her. She starts riding him while he reaches for her breasts to stimulate her nipples. Emily clenches her muscles to increase his pleasure and rides him until she feels him swell inside her. Sitting back she prevents his ejaculation and he shows his pleasure by bucking his hips. Knowing his imminent orgasm has subsided just in time, she resumes riding him until he swells again. She repeats this cycle until his imminent eruption reaches such a magnitude that neither of them want to delay any further. Like the sprint for the finishing post, she rides him hard to take the ultimate prize of making him empty himself deep inside her. When he softens, she moves off him and licks him clean.