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We enter the lobby.
W.A.S. pulls up her statues.
Genevieve Matisse, Brown hair, green eyes, born in Arcadia, Fence. She came to the U.S. for college and stayed to teach French.
Charm meter: 54
Age: 24
Breast size: D
Hips size: Low-Large, wide
Number of partners: 0
Number of children with host: 0
Status: Happy and Excited
Loves: romantic sex, foreplay, and Kissing.
Feelings for Host: she loves how he helps students and teachers alike, his chivalry, and his care for women. He is the picture of a nobleman in her eyes. She fell in love with the host when she had difficulty teaching. The host stayed after work for two weeks to help her recover. An asked for nothing in return, even when she wanted to do something for him.
I see. It was when she had just started here and couldn't keep up with the teaching flow. Since you love me, Genevieve, I may as well love you back.
Mademoiselle Matisse, do you have any plans for next weekend? If you're not too busy, I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me at La Panoramiquy.
She freezes in her.
Monsieur Rockefeller, are you asking me out on a date?
Mademoiselle Matisse, I'm asking you out on a date. Is it okay for me to ask?
It's okay for you to ask me out; how is Saturday for you?
I am free next Saturday, how is 7 pm for you?
7 pm is OK with me.
We go to the teacher's meeting room; I sigh because it looks like no other female teachers like me yet. Half are married, so I don't have to worry about it. We set in the meeting, which was not very important. It goes over the new rules for the coming year and the plans for the first semester, and a new teacher will join us as a Spanish teacher. It was the average meeting at the beginning of the year, but this time, Isuzu couldn't stop looking at me occasionally. While talking to the teachers, the meeting ends, and Isuzu calls me to her office; I say goodbye to Genevieve. I make my way to her office and knock on her door.
Come in.
I close the door, and she jumps into my arms. She was kissing me.
I missed you; did you miss me?
I missed you too, Isuzu.
I need to talk to you, Isuzu. It's about us. Before we officially become a couple, I want to tell you that I have two other girls now, and there will be more. We have only been physical. If you agree with me having more girls, we can have a whole relationship. After all, I plan to ask you to move in with me; you are already pregnant with my child.
She was shocked for a one to two minutes.
I was already okay with having more girls when I said you could have my daughter, but I am happy you are honest with me before we take it to a whole relationship. But are you telling me that I am pregnant and you want to live together?
Yes, I will simplify what is going on. You see, I got this thing called a system, and it lets me see how women feel about me. They can't love anyone else after a certain level of feelings for me. The gods that be had taken pity on them and gave me this system to make me see them. I get rewarded with bonding with them. So I can take care of them. You were one of them, and you wouldn't have been able to love another. And it shows me when one of my women is with a child. It also helps women not age and helps them look younger, as you can probably already tell. You look like you're in your late 20s now. I have just bought a new house so everyone can live together and make caring for you and the children easier.
She has been in deep thought for a while. She looks up at me and holds me.
Thank you for telling me this and for answering my love for you. If you want to live together, I don't have a problem, but I would like to know who the other soon-to-be mother is so we can get together and plan how to handle everything.
I sigh.
Samantha, my daughter.
Her jaw dropped; it would have hit the floor if this was a cartoon.
Your daughter is carrying your child. You're a terrible man, Tim. Who is the other girl, and does she know about everything? Is it Amanda?
The other girl, Kimberly Jones, knows everything, as does Samantha. They also know about you. Amanda will join us on Monday. Four girls will join us this week—wait, make that five—wait, six. But there are only six if the sixth one calls me.
She sighs. And gives me a cute, sarcastic smile.
So not only will your daughters be taking in that big fat cock of yours, but your students as well. Mr. Rockefeller, you're a naughty man. But men of capability attract many women. I will trust you, but give me love for the next few months. Once I enter my risk time, we won't be able to make love.
I can ensure that the baby is always healthy while you are carrying it.
I placed my hand on her stomach and cast the blessing and gender abilities. It's good now that my baby girl is saved. That is another worry that is gone.
When will a lady of my age join your harem, my dear? I want a sister close to my age to help.
Barbra Williams will join us tomorrow; I have a date with her. Her daughter will also join us on Tuesday.
Barbra is an excellent sister. OK, dear, I would like to stay and chat, but I have work to do. Please show me the house we will move into next week with Itsumi.
Ok, dear. I will call you when everything is ready and give you a day and time. I will see you on Wednesday. I will stay overnight at your house to take care of my girls.
She runs her finger along my chest and kisses me.
You better, you're the father of my child. No, get out of here before I can't stop from wanting to take that big white cock of yours into my tight pussy.
I love you, see you Wednesday.
We give each other a passionate kiss and then separate. To go about our day, I walk out and head to Genevieve to get her number. We talked for about 10 minutes, and then I headed to the real estate company.
I get into my truck and make my way to the highway. When I notice a car broken down on the side of the road, I pull over and get out to see a woman around 23. She is of Hispanic descent. The system shows me her name: Liliana Ayala. I know this name because the new Spanish teacher is joining us. She has a fantastic body and is in the top 10 I have seen.
Are you in need of help?
Yes, please. My phone is dead, and my car is just done. Can I use your phone to call my work? I missed an important meeting today, so I am worried.
Sure, here's my phone.
I give her my phone, and she calls Isuzu. She notices the name pop up while dialing it and looks at me.
How do you know Mrs. Miura?
Well, she's my boss. I am Timothy Rockefeller, the World History teacher for juniors and seniors. It's a pleasure to meet you.
I hold my hand out.
Liliana Ayala, I am the new Spanish teacher; I hope I am. I don't want to be fired before I even get to start.
It will be okay; Mrs. Miura is a fair principle. She won't investigate you for something that randomly happened.
I gave my best gentle smile, and she blushed a little.
Thank you for the advice. Let me call her.
She called, they talked, and then she handed me the phone, saying she wanted to speak to me.
So, you leave, and now you're with another lady. She says with a hint of joking. Do you want to add her to your harem, too? I know how sexy Mrs. Ayala is. I bet you want to make her scream on that big white cock of yours.
You're right can't deny that. So yes. Can you help me out? She didn't miss the meeting. Her car just went to shit. I was thinking of giving her a ride back to her place or the school if she needs me to.
Liliana is standing there watching me.
He is friendly and sweet, plus he has this hot dad vibe, and I am into that. I wonder if he is seeing anyone. He isn't wearing a ring, so maybe I should try to hit on him. I don't know anyone in town and have been here for two months. It's lonely, and a girl needs a little love.
Thank you, Isuzu. You've been a big help. Yes, I will update you on the work I am doing.
I hang up the phone and turn to Liliana.
You can call a tow truck to get your car, and I can give you a ride to anywhere you need to go. Mrs. Miura said you didn't need to come in now, as you only attended the meeting to introduce yourself.
Yes, let me do that. Then I can ask you to give me a ride to my apartment.
Okay, that's no problem. I'm happy to help you and won't have to be anywhere for a while.
Thank you so much.
She says that while hugging me, holding my arm while calling a tow truck. She wants to hit on me; I welcome it with open arms. But Liliana, you won't get to run away from me. She finishes calling the towing company; we wait about 30 minutes. She didn't know I was using my soothing hands while holding my arm, so she is already 26 on the charm meter with that and my Aura. Let's get that up between her natural feelings and my abilities.
I have some coffee in my truck. Do you need something to drink?
I would love to have something to drink.
I walk over to my truck and add my blood to it. I drank from it already, so this will push her to 40.
Here you are.
Thank you. You have been a big help to me today. I don't know what I would have done without you.
It's ok; everyone needs a helping hand. Once in a while.
She takes a sip of my coffee.
*ding*
(Liliana Ayala has reached 40 and has feelings of lust for the Host.)
The tow truck driver pulls up and hooks up Liliana's car. They then give her information about what shop she can pick it up from when it's fixed.
Are you ready to get going? Liliana, can you give me your address so I know how to get to your home?
It's on Pine Lake Blvd—number 334.
Ok, let's head out then.
We made our way there. It was about a 20-minute ride. She was making small talk and getting to know each other. Her charm meter is at 45 now; let's see if she wants me to come in if she does. Then it's game time, and we pull into her apartment parking lot.
Well, we are here.
Do you want to come up? Thank you for all your help.
She says with a smile of seduction. I can tell she wants to have sex. And what kind of man would I be from turning down a girl's offer?
Sure, I don't have to be anywhere for 3 hours.
We park and walk to her door. When we arrive, she opens it. She walks in, and I follow her, closing the door behind me.