Cultivating Lilly Ch. 25 - Sex Stories

Cultivating Lilly Ch. 25

... as he slowly worked.

The Vatspalt men understood Lilly wasn't ready to see the bigger picture. She was too new to the concubine lifestyle. The truth would have shocked her and could have potentially disastrous repercussions for everyone involved. Bringing a new concubine into the fold took great care and planning. It sometimes took years. Lying through his teeth, he said, "When she started cleaning, she spilled some coffee on one of Gustov's shirts."

"I wasn't happy about it," said Gustov, picking up exactly where he was supposed to.

The three men had discussed this potential conversation earlier, as Lilly tended to getting the housekeeper out of the suite. Even though their concubine wasn't aware of their manipulation, Lilly wasn't stupid. She had been raised in a very religious, very conservative household. She knew right from wrong and they had anticipated she would ask about their time with the maid.

The 20-year-old Hispanic beauty wasn't an employee of the hotel. She was one of Mistress Tallenger's pets, recently acquired as a trade during a lengthy trip to Southern Mexico. Mistress T had sent the concubine to their room as a gift for an incident the previous year.

When the girl rang the bell and Gustov opened the door, she silently rolled her cart into the room and bowed her head as she handed him a note: "This one is yours for the afternoon. There is no need to be gentle. Please return when finished." Succinct, and carefully written, the note needed no ...

... further details.

He smiled, handed the note to Liam and told the girl to get on her knees as he unzipped his pants. She acquiesced without protest. As with all of Mistress T's pets, this one was well trained.

The housekeeping uniform had been provided by the hotel, which was also one of hundreds of businesses around the world owned by a very discreet, very wealthy group of people. The hotel had been bought out for the party last night and all the guests, including the Vatspalts and Mistress Tallenger, were members.

"The shirt was expensive," Gustov continued, "and you don't expect that kind of sloppiness at such a nice property."

Lilly felt the warmth of his palm slide up her other thigh. A small hiccup escaped her lips when his finger dug inside her special place. She was thankful the tablecloth hid her men's actions. Uncle Lars was watching her with a sly grin on his face.

"When I threatened to tell the manager," Daddy explained, "she said she would do anything to keep that from happening. She said she was a mother." Another lie, but it helped bolster the story and he knew it would hit Lilly in the heart.

"I didn't realize that," Lilly admitted. While having never held a job, she'd gone through watching her real father lose his. It had been a time of tremendous uncertainty. She had silently feared they would become homeless. She could imagine how a mother would do anything to keep food on the table and a roof over her family's head.

Even though Lilly was ...