3 comments/ 101703 views/ 48 favorites A Family Saga Ch. 01 By: AStropirate Edward Lomax was eighteen when he went to work in his father's transport company. Despite the fact he worked long distance he was able to take night classes and eventually qualified in accounting and business studies. His proud father, Robert, appointed him accountant for the firm. In this capacity he was able to help the business grow and Edward made himself wealthy through very shrewd investments. Edward's only problem was his two younger brothers, Brian and James. Both young men had been pampered by their mother, Yvonne. They went on to university but dropped out; living on the extravagant allowance their father had given to them, at their mother's insistence. The worst thing of all was the fact they had each married women whom Edward considered gold diggers. Brian had married Janet and James had married Lauren. Edward put all these things behind him by throwing himself into work. All was about to change however when Robert Lomax died suddenly. It all happened when Robert was supposed to be on a business trip in Glasgow. The fact was that the fifty-seven year old died of a heart attack while having sex with his twenty year old secretary in a Glasgow hotel. Edward withheld this last fact from his mother and brothers. He simply arranged for his father's body to be brought back to Northbridge, Middlesex, where they all lived. A few days after the funeral Edward, his mother and brothers were gathered in the office of Thomas Finlay, the family solicitor. To Edward's astonishment and anger, it was revealed that the transport company was to be divided equally between himself, his mother and brothers. Edward jumped up and turned to his mother. "You're behind this. You've always spoiled those two and now you want to destroy all that dad built by sharing it with them!" "Don't you dare speak to me like that!" responded Yvonne, defiantly. "You mark my words. They'll run this company into the ground." Edward walked out and slammed the door. Later that week Edward sold his share of the company. Using the money wisely he was able to secure enough capital to build his own company. Within three years his network was even bigger than that of his father's old firm. Now thirty-five, he was the owner of the biggest transport firm in the south east of England, based at Dover. In contrast to Edward's fortune and very much as he predicted, his father's company floundered with crippling debts. When it was offered as a going concern Edward's company bought it. The money was used to pay the company's debts. This meant that Edward's mother, Yvonne and her sons were broke and their houses were put up for sale leaving them homeless as well. None of this escaped Edward's notice. As he sat in his study in the three storey house he owned he read the financial reports and smiled. The doorbell rang and a few moments later there was a knock at the study door. "Cone in," responded Edward. The door opened and the head of his house staff, Paul Locke entered. "Yes Locke?" Locke cleared his throat. "Excuse me sir, but there is a lady to see you." Edward put the reports down and looked up. "Who?" "Mrs Lomax, sir. Your err, your mother, sir." said Locke politely, trying to hide his embarrassment. Edward sighed deeply as he lay back in his leather chair. This was not unexpected. He only wondered when. "Very well. Show her in. Oh and Locke?" "Yes sir?" "We're not to be disturbed." "Very good sir." replied Locke before he withdrew. A few moments later fifty-six year old Yvonne Lomax was standing before her estranged son. Edward looked up and couldn't help but admire her proud look. Another thing that struck him was how beautiful his mother actually was. It had been just over three years since they were in the same room together. It seemed to Edward that it was only now that his mother was in full bloom. She had kept a neat figure. Edward's eyes trailed up her long smooth legs until the disappeared under her knee length skirt. He couldn't help but notice that her large breasts were straining in the confined of her white blouse and bra. Edward got down to business. "So what can I do for you, mother?" he asked politely but with a firmness. "Edward, I know you purchased the company. I was wondering how this effects the people involved in the company," responded Yvonne anxiously. "I've already told all the company employees they have nothing to fear. They still have their jobs." "I didn't mean that..." Edward interrupted his mother. "I know what you meant mother. Brian and James are not my concern. They did as I said they would and there's no reason why I should help them." "But Edward, they're homeless. So am I. We received eviction notices to vacate at the end of the week," responded Yvonne, desperately. "So what makes you think I'd help you or them?" "Because we're your family Edward..." "Family? You've got some nerve. You ripped this family apart by spoiling the other two and cheating me out of my inheritance." "Oh Edward, for goodness sake stop being so melodramatic." Edward sighed. "I think you should leave now, mother. It's clear we're not going to agree." "You won't help?" asked Yvonne in anger. "I didn't say that." "What are you saying then?" asked Yvonne in a puzzled tone. Edward got up from behind his desk and stood behind his mother. "If I am to help you I expect you and the others to agree to all the conditions." "Of course we will." responded Yvonne. "Don't be so quick to agree. This is what I propose. You and the others as well as their wives will move to my mansion. Brian and James will work for my company. Now go back to the others and give them my proposal." 'That doesn't sound too bad,' thought Yvonne. "Is that all?" she asked uneasily. "There are other conditions but they can keep for the moment." Yvonne tried to get Edward reveal these conditions but he refused. She was only too happy hat she and the others would at least, have a roof over their heads. What she never counted on was the price that she and the others would pay. What she also didn't know was Edward has secretly purchased all the houses and insisted on the evictions. *** About two weeks later Yvonne and her sons moved into Edward's mansion. They all overwhelmed not only by the size of the building but also the enormous estate that surrounded it. Brian and James were led to their apartments in the mansion. They were on the third floor. Brian and his Janet gasped at the luxurious surroundings of their very spacious apartment. "My God, it's beautiful," cried Janet. "Yes, it is," replied Brian. "I wonder what he wants in return?" he continued with suspicion in his voice. "Well, right now I'll take this any day," responded Janet as she threw herself into an armchair and sat back, sighing as she enjoyed the softness and the warmth of the chair. James and Lauren experienced the same feeling as they viewed their apartment. What none of them noticed was that their apartments were separated by another room and only Edward had the key. Meanwhile Yvonne was led to another apartment on the other side of the mansion that was also on the third floor. It was equally luxurious and opulent. There was a living room and bedroom. The view from the window was wonderful with the river in sight. The one thing that struck Yvonne in the bedroom was the double king sized bed. She lost her train of thought when there was a gentle knock on the door. It was Locke. "Good evening, Madam and welcome to the mansion. Dinner will be at seven and Master Edward would be pleased if you would join him. Clare will help you dress." Locke bowed politely and left and it was only then that Yvonne saw the young twenty something woman in a maid's uniform. Yvonne just nodded. 'Master Edward? Madam? Dressing for dinner?' All these thoughts ran through head. Her eldest son had certainly come up in the world. Clare said nothing but made her way to the large wardrobe and pulled it open. Yvonne was astonished to see so many beautiful outfits. Clare selected a beautiful red gown and showed it to Yvonne. "I think this would look well on Madam." "Yes," stuttered Yvonne. "Good," smiled Clare. "Perhaps Madam will undress and we get started?" responded Clare. Both Janet Lauren had similar experiences while their respective husbands dressed in the living room. The dinner was a grand affair with five courses. Edward's siblings, their wives and his mother ate heartily. To facilitate the clearing of the table Edward suggested they move to library where they were all served drinks. "Alright Edward, what the hell are you up to?" asked Brian as he slammed his glass on the table. The others, including Yvonne looked at Brian in shocked silence. "I'm simply doing what mother asked me to do and bail you all out." responded Edward in an innocent sounding tone. "You could have done that without all of this. Why should we have to move in here?" Brian replied as his anger grew. Janet clutched his arm. "Please Brian..." she said with a hint of desperation in her voice. That's true, I could have but that would have been too easy." "What do you mean?" asked James. "I mean you all owe me an enormous sum of money. Can any of you pay it back?" replied Edward. There was silence. "I didn't think so," said Edward triumphantly. "I'm offering you a way to repay it." "How?" asked Brian as the anger built inside him. "You'll work in my company as drivers. You're wives will work in the office as secretaries and you'll be able to pay for your keep." "There is no fucking way I'm going to work for you!" declared Brian defiantly. "There's the door, Brian. No-one's holding you here. Just get used to a life of destitution, that's all," responded Edward as he pointed to the door. It was then that Yvonne Lomax, their mother, intervened. "Brian wait!" She turned to Edward. "Please Edward, you said there were other conditions. What are they?" "That's between me and you. We'll discuss it later." Edward turned to the others and suddenly became exasperated. "Now, I've made you all a reasonable offer and it's more than you deserve. Take it or leave it. It's your choice." Brian and James looked at their respective wives, both of whom, simply nodded. "Alright, you win!" responded Brian with venom. Edward looked at James who, like his wife, nodded. "Good. You've all got a long day tomorrow so I suggest you all retire early." replied Edward with the sound of victory in his voice. He turned to his mother. "You come with me. We have those other conditions to discuss." Meekly, Yvonne followed her son upstairs. For Brian and James this was an enormous shock. They weren't used to seeing their being spoken to in that manner and what was worse was to seeing her humbly obeying. When they arrived at Yvonne's room Edward opened the door and ushered his mother in. He followed her in and closed the door. "What's going on, Edward? What are you up to? Asked Yvonne anxiously. "I told you there are conditions attached now you're going to learn what they are." Yvonne stood in silence waiting. What her son said next shocked her beyond belief. "Take off your clothes." "I beg your pardon?" stuttered Yvonne, hoping she had misheard. "Take your clothes off. I intend to take you to bed." Edward responded. "Edward, I'm your mother. We can't..." Yvonne was interrupted by her son. "Get out of here and take those pups and their bimbos with. Don't ever let me ever see you again." "Edward, be reasonable," pleaded Yvonne. "I'm being very reasonable mother. You pampered and spoiled those two. You cheated me and now you're going to pay the price," said Edward resolutely. Yvonne was confused and began to shake. Tears began to fall from her eyes. Annoyed at his mother's silence Edward picked up the internal telephone. "I guess I'll have to instruct Locke and the staff to remove you all immediately." sighed Edward. "Too bad. It's only sex after all." "Alright, alright. I'll do it," cried Yvonne with mixed emotions of anger and guilt. Edward sat on the end of the bed as Yvonne unzipped her red dress from the back. She had a strange nervous feeling as she slid the dress from her shoulders and allowed it to float to the floor. Initially Yvonne hesitated before putting her hand to the shoulder of her white slip. "Edward, I..." The look in her son's eyes, along with his facial expression told Yvonne that further discussion would be fruitless. She lifted her slip above her head and reluctantly threw it to the floor, revealing her plain bra. Her matching knickers were encased in black tights. Yvonne paused. She tried one last time to reason with her son. "Edward, this isn't right..." "I decide what's right and wrong here, mother. Not you. You had your chance and you wasted on yourself and the others. Now, get naked!" Yvonne wiped tears from her eyes before reluctantly removed her bra and finally rolled down her tights and knickers. As she stood naked before her son, Yvonne instinctively attempted to cover her breasts and vagina with her hands. "Put your hands down by your sides," demanded Edward as he stood up and walked over to his shaking mother. Slowly, Edward circled the helpless naked mature and seemed to inspect every inch of her naked flesh. As he stood behind her, Edward inhaled deeply the aroma of Yvonne's perfume. "Oh you smell nice, mother. It's almost hypnotic." Yvonne blushed but said nothing, resigning herself to the fact that anything did say would just be ignored. Once again Edward sat on the bed and scanned Yvonne's body. He was amazed at his mother's long smooth legs, her flat stomach and especially her large and very firm breasts. Her natural black hair was shoulder length. Edward stood up. "Lie on the bed, Mother," he instructed. Unwillingly, Yvonne obeyed. Edward stripped rapidly. Despite the fact that Edward was her son, Yvonne was surprised how attractive her son really was. He had kept himself very fit. The size of his manhood was quite a revelation. His father's wasn't half as big. Edward mounted his mother and began to kiss her. Yvonne thought about resisting but knew that this would be detrimental not just for herself but her other sons as well so she just submitted to her son's desires. Yvonne shuddered as Edward's tongue and lips went to work on her neck. She sighed as he began to move down her shoulder and halting at her right breast. Yvonne was simply amazed at her son's gentleness. Bob was never like this. It was in bang and out with him. Despite herself, she began to enjoy it. "Ooooh," sighed Yvonne, releasing a long soft moan as Edward began to circle her breast with his tongue, licking and sucking as he went. When he arrived at Yvonne's hardened nipple, having moved in an ever decreasing circle to arrive at the summit and engulfing it. Once again his mother moaned deeply as Edward began to suck, lick and nibble. Her body became excited at this wonderful sensation. She had closed her mind to the fact that this was her son and simply imagined him to be a young lover and Edward seemed to just play along. Edward moved down into the deep valley between his mother's breasts and began to work on the left. Encouraged by her moans, he repeated his actions on her left breast. Yvonne sighed with satisfaction as he did so. Edward now moved down Yvonne's waist. As he did so he couldn't help but admire the smoothness of this mature woman's skin. When he reached Yvonne's pussy he eased her legs apart and gently began to probe with his tongue. The full bush that protected Yvonne's pussy didn't seem to bother Edward as his tongue swiftly drilled passed and through her pussy lips to expertly lash her clit. "Oh My God," cried Yvonne in an almost ecstatic tone. Her love juices began to slowly gather. Edward seemed to sense this as he swiftly replaced his tongue with his cock. He gently eased the hardened organ deep into his mother's pussy and began to pump. His movement, slow at first, began to pick up speed with each stroke. By now Yvonne was totally absorbed in seeking her own sexual fulfilment. Her body began to react positively to Edward's movements. She even gripped Edward's bare hips as if to guide him and they settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm. As they reached the point of no return both Edward and Yvonne battled to prolong this wonderfully ecstatic feeling for as long as they possibly could. Finally however, as the orgasmic explosion occurred, they both released deep sighs of relief and sexual satisfaction. A few moments passed as both Edward and Yvonne gathered their thoughts then Edward spoke. "There's just one other thing mother." "Yes?" asked Yvonne anxiously. "Tell the others about our new relationship and all deals are off. Is that clear?" Yvonne nodded. "Goodnight mother," said Edward as he turned his back and quickly fell asleep. A Family Saga Ch. 02 In contrast to Edward, Yvonne couldn't sleep. She just couldn't believe that she been forced by own son to have sex with him. What was worse was the fact that she had no choice. If she refused she and her other sons, Brian and James would be all homeless and penniless. What hurt Yvonne even more though was guilt. Although Edward had blackmailed her, Yvonne had actually enjoyed it, though she would never admit it. Sex with her late husband had been stale. Edward had seduced his mother in a way that she had only ever dreamt about. It was as if her son had known her inner thoughts. It was a long night but sheer exhaustion made Yvonne eventually dose off. *** Yvonne woke up to the chorus of birds singing and the early morning sun as it beamed through the window. Edward was still asleep beside her. She looked at the clock on the side table. It was only just six. Yvonne rose from bed and slipped on a silk gown. Because she hadn't slept much she felt wretched. She headed for the en suite shower. Satisfied that the water was warm enough she hung up her gown and stepped into the shower. The jets of steamy water hid the tears from her eyes as her sense of guilt returned. As she began to soap her body Yvonne not only wanted to cleanse and refresh herself, she wished that somehow she could just wash away her guilt as well. As suddenly as it returned, Yvonne's guilt gave way to pleasure as she began to fantasise about being seduced in the shower. She even put her finger into her pussy and began to masturbate, something she had never done before. Lost in her thoughts, Yvonne failed to notice Edward until his large hands suddenly cupped her wonderful breasts. She wanted to protest but Edward kissed her bare shoulder and this somehow felt like an anaesthetic and all thoughts of protests melted away, being replaced by lust and the want of sexual pleasure. Edward swung his mother around and like a compliant slave she put her arms around his neck. He lifted her up and as her hand gripped the hand bar, Yvonne locked her legs around her son. Yet again, Edward began to pound his mother's pussy, this time it was as the warm water cascaded about them. Once again, they both enjoyed a wonderful orgasm. At breakfast neither Edward nor Yvonne gave any hint about had occurred between them. Edward sat at the head of the rectangle table. His mother sat at his right. One seat down from Yvonne was Brian who faced his wife Janet. James sat next to him and he in turn faced his wife, Lauren. Edward was amused as he observed his brothers dressed in jeans and work shirts. This contrasted to their wives who wore smart business suits. When breakfast was finished Edward got up and handed each of his brothers their assignments. "But this will keep us out overnight," protested Brian. "That's right, so you both better get a move on. You're due at the depot by nine." Both men fumed but said nothing. Edward turned to Janet and Lauren. You two will travel to work with me. I'll give each of your assignments at my office. "And what about me?" asked Yvonne. "Oh I've planned a life of leisure for you mother. I know you have a fondness for antiques. Locke will instruct George, my chauffeur to take you the antiques fair in Lepton." Yvonne was astonished but didn't protest. Indeed, why should she. As the days went on she realised that despite being blackmailed into having sex with her son, he otherwise treated her like a queen. She could shop, go to the opera, the races and anything else she wanted all for the price of sex with her own son. Janet and Lauren stood beside Edward at the front door of the mansion as they waited for George to bring the car around. Both women were stunned they saw the stretch limo. It was white and immaculately clean. George, who was a handsome twenty-five year old, got out, dutiful opened the middle door and ushered the ladies in respectfully. He then opened the back door and with the same respect, ushered Edward into the vehicle. Janet and Lauren sat in the middle section of the limo and debated as to what they were expected to do. In the meantime Edward chuckled as he switched on the audio and heard every word. As they arrived at the offices that were adjacent to the depot George got out and opened Edward's door and he got out. Janet and Lauren followed him to his office which was on the third floor. A woman in her mid forties greeted Edward. "Good morning Mr Lomax. There is a list of your calls on your desk and also your appointments." "Thank you, Lois. These are my sisters, Janet and Lauren Lomax." "Hello," responded Lois in a firm but friendly manner. "Janet will be answering the phones and Lauren will be typing up the daily reports. Will you place them, please?" "Certainly Mr Lomax," responded Lois respectfully before turning to the girls. "Come with me," she said to them both with a voice of authority. That didn't sound too bad for either of them. In fact it sounded very simple to each of them but they were in for a rude awakening. Janet was inundated with enquiry after enquiry. She was overwhelmed by the volume which included local, national and international calls and at the end of the day she was totally exhausted. Lauren was even worse. No matter how many reports were typed the paperwork just mounted and mounted. Like Janet, Lauren was totally exhausted and looked forward to a soak in the tub when she got home. Neither woman realised that Edward had planned it all. When they finally got home Janet and Lauren went to their respective apartments in the mansion. Edward went to the room between the apartments. He sat in his leather chair and pressed a button on the panel in front of him. Classical music began to play and the large painting on the wall began to rise revealing the view to Janet's room. She stood in front of the mirror, unaware that her brother had a perfect view of her as she stared at her own reflection. Edward could see the smile on her face. She was clearly amused to hear the music coming from next door. Janet stood up and went to the bathroom. A few moments later she returned, leaving the water fill her bath. Wearily, she unzipped her short grey skirt and allowed the loosened garment slide to the floor before stepping out of it and revealing her black tights. She unbuttoned her white blouse and tossed it carelessly to the floor. Her low cut black lace bra followed suit. Janet stood in front of the mirror putting her hands to her medium breasts and nodded with satisfaction while remaining unaware that her brother was getting a hard on from her free show. Janet could hear the water filling rapidly and went into the bathroom to turn it off, adding some scented oils in the process. When she returned to the room she removed her remaining garments. Once again she stood in front of the mirror with her hands on her bare hips. She stood there swinging her shoulder one way and then the other, clearly admiring her own body. It was almost as if she knew she was being watched and was teasing her voyeur. Janet stood at five feet nine with long black curly hair. Her long smooth legs and her flat waist line made her very desirable. Her pussy was also nicely trimmed. It was the first time Edward had seen Janet totally naked and he liked what he saw. Indeed, he lusted after her body and was determined to have it. Donning a beautiful silk robe Janet went into the bathroom. Even there however, Janet wasn't safe. Edward pressed another button and now he could see Janet tying her hair with pins. Finally, Janet went to the bath, which was sunken into the floor. She prodded the water with her toe. When she was satisfied with it she slid the robe off. "Oh yes," muttered Edward as he caught a brief view of Janet's naked back, arse and wonderful legs before easing herself into the bath. He admired his sister's almost flawless body and began to work with plans in his mind. Edward switched off the camera and lowered the picture. He chuckled before leaving the room. That night, Edward's sex drive was almost insatiable. His mother was exhausted but clearly enjoyed the sex before falling asleep unaware as to why her son's sex drive was like this. *** The following morning Lois was sitting at her desk when the phone on her desk rang. "Certainly, Mr Lomax," she said before putting down the receiver. She turned to Janet who was sitting at the desk opposite, still typing reports. "Mr Lomax want's to dictate some letters," said Lois with authority. Janet nodded and picked up her writing pad and pen. In Edward's office Janet sat in the chair, her long smooth legs crossed and her pad and pen at the ready. Edward got up from behind his desk and began to walk around the office as he started his dictation. It was a struggle for Janet, who had very short hand experience, to keep up with her brother. By the middle of his second dictated letter Edward was still moving around the office. Janet was so concentrated on her writing she never noticed Edward locking the office door. By the conclusion of his second letter Edward stood directly behind his sister. He bent slightly forward and inhaled her scent. Then he put his hand on Janet's right breast. Janet jumped up. "Edward, what the hell do you think you're doing?" she yelled. "Mr Lomax to you and you're fired, both you and your husband. Now get home and pack your things." "But why?" stuttered a shocked Janet. "You and Brian owe me a lot of money. Can you pay it back?" "You know we can't," responded Janet and at the same time trying to remain calm. Edward decided to change his approach. "Tell me Janet, why did you marry my brother?" "Because I love him," replied Janet, puzzled. Edward laughed heartily. "What's so funny?" asked Janet with anger. "So why were you going to divorce him before I bailed you all out?" asked Edward like a man in total control. It took a few seconds for a stunned Janet to respond. "But how?" "It's my business to know. I didn't get to where I am with my eyes closed," responded Edward with arrogance. "You bastard, Edward. What do you want?" asked a fuming Janet. "Mr Lomax to you," corrected Edward again. "Very well, Mr Lomax then! What do you want?" shouted an exasperated Janet, trying to sound defiant. "Surely that's obvious," replied Edward, sounding surprised at Janet's question as he began to unbutton her neat white blouse. "Please, Mr Lomax." pleaded Janet, sounding like a woman with confused emotions. "Think of it Janet. I'm offering you and you husband a life of luxury. All you have to do is submit your body to me. It's up to you, luxury or skid row." continued Edward. Janet remained silent and turned her head away with a slight bow as the last visible button was opened. "I knew you'd see it my way, Janet," said Edward with a sinister smile as he pushed open his sister's blouse, revealing her low cut black lace bra. Janet remained silent and Edward, sensing his sister's acceptance of defeat, gently squeezed her medium breasts through her bra. "I do like your lacy bra, Janet. It really complements your nice tits," said Edward with a triumphant smile. Placing his right hand behind Janet's head, he jerked her forward and kissed her. She wanted to break away but was too afraid. Even when free hand pulled the zipper of her skirt down and it floated to the floor she offered no resistance. As Edward kissed Janet's neck he slid down the shoulder straps of her bra and putting his hands behind her back and opened it. Again Janet offered no resistance as he removed her bra. Janet moaned slightly as Edward engulfed her right breast and began to lick it. Edward lifted Janet onto his desk in a sitting position. She gave a little shiver when she felt the cold of he desk through her black tights. "Ooooh," sighed Janet as Edward proceeded to lick her other breast. His hand went to a panel on his desk. There was a slight humming sound, followed by a gentle thud. It was only when Janet opened her eyes that she saw a bed. Looking at the empty panel in the office wall it was clear to Janet it had been lowered from the wall. Edward carried Janet to the bed and placed her gently onto it. Even when he began to roll her knickers and tights down, Janet submitted meekly by raising her arse to aid their removal. For moment Edward paused to admire his sister's beautiful body. He then stripped rapidly and mounted her. First he kissed her and then proceeded down her smooth body with his tongue, making Janet moan with each touch. After a short period of licking and sucking Janet's pussy, Edward inserted his cock and drove deep inside her. He began to pound hard. Each stroke faster than the last. "Oh my God, oh my God," cried Janet as her body reacted and began to move in tandem with Edward's movements. Their mutual enjoyment was obvious as they both began deeper and deeper. Finally Janet's juices began to gather. Edward too, was close to orgasm. They sighed deeply with both relief and sexual satisfaction as their orgasms erupted. After a few moments in which both collected their thoughts Edward finally spoke. "I have to say Brian is lucky with you. You're a good fuck." "Bastard," was all Janet could say as she tried to get up but Edward pushed her back down. "Now don't get worked up. I have an assignment for you," said Edward soothingly. "Assignment?" asked Janet quizzically. "Geo Chemicals have you heard of them?" asked Edward. Janet nodded. "Well it's owned by Bill Stedman. I have a contract to be signed by him. On Friday you will go down to his place in Somerset. I want that contract, Janet. I expect you to do anything to get it. Don't come back with out it. Is that clear?" Janet didn't like what she heard. "Anything?" "Anything," repeated Edward firmly. "You'll be away all weekend. Now get dressed and get back to work," continued Edward, showing no emotion whatever. Janet dressed as quickly as she could, angry and disgusted at what had just transpired. "Oh, one other thing," said Edward as she was about to open the door. Janet swung around. "Yes?" she asked, trying to suppress her anger. "Mention our special 'relationship' to your Brian or any of the others and the deal is off. You'll all be out the door, broke and homeless, understood?" Janet simply nodded, trying to hold back her tears. That night and to Yvonne's disappointment, her son went to bed without having sex, thought the following couple of nights he made it up with rampant and wild sex with his mature mother. *** On Friday morning George loaded Janet's bags into the back of the Mercedes. As she stood waiting for George to open the door Janet couldn't help feeling like an overpaid barrister or Government official. She dressed in her new grey business suit and having checked herself in her mirror she picked up the briefcase and got in. Although she was reluctant to go initially, Janet was glad she was going now. This was because she had had a blazing row with Brian. Her husband was angry because that same weekend he had been forced by Edward to take a load to Ireland and he would not be back until at least Monday while his wife would be enjoying the Somerset countryside at company expense. When he made his feeling known to Edward he received the same answer "You know where the door is," Edward answered arrogantly. Brian knew only too well. He also knew what it would mean and he had no desire to end up on the scrap heap. It was with great effort then that he restrained his anger. The drive was long, boring and uneventful. It was already dark by the time they reached Bill Stedman's residence. When they arrived at the front of the mansion George got out and opened the door for Janet and she got out. 'Edward really knows how to pick them,' she thought as she admired the size of the residence. George carried Janet's bags to the door before ringing the bell. The door was opened by a tall rugged looking man in his early sixties. His pose and dress told Janet he was the head of the staff. He was well over six feet tall and lean. Janet introduced herself. "Please come in," said the tall man respectfully. His accent was very thick Scottish. George followed Janet and deposited her bags in the hall before turning to Janet. "I'll call for you on Monday, Mrs Lomax," he said. "Thank you, George," replied Janet gratefully, somewhat amused that they had been the only words they had exchanged during their entire trip. There were two young women dressed smartly in maid outfits. "Take Mrs Lomax's luggage to her room," ordered the tall man. He turned to Janet. "Unfortunately, Master William has been called away on urgent business to London and regrets not meeting you in person, Mrs Lomax. However, he will be back by mid morning and he would be glad to see you then. Dinner will be at eight. Perhaps you'd like to freshen up," he said. Janet nodded. The tall man signalled to a third girl, also dressed immaculately in a maid's uniform. She took Janet's briefcase. "Would you follow me, please?" she asked politely. Janet followed the young woman up the spiral staircase to her room that was in the middle on the second floor. Like her own apartment at her brother's mansion it was luxurious. She threw her handbag on the bed, kicked off her heels and sank into the soft armchair. There was mixture of drinks on the table and Janet poured one. She was sipping it when there was a gentle tap on the door. The door opened and the young woman who had showed her to her room entered with towels and a dressing gown. "Good evening Madam. I'm here to draw your bath," she said as she placed the towels and robe in the en suite bathroom. Janet heard the flow of the water from the bathroom and the young woman returned. Thank you, err?" "My name is Catherine, Madam. If there is anything you require please don't hesitate to ring the bell," she said, indicating the buzzer on the wall. "Thank you, Catherine," repeated Janet. "You are more than welcome, Madam," responded the twenty something before she withdrew. As she relaxed in the bath, Janet couldn't believe the life of luxury she was leading. True, her brother had blackmailed her had forced her to have sex but it seemed to be worth it. Now she was enjoying all the comforts Stedman had to offer and all she had to do was get a contract signed. Nothing was to prepare her for the price she was about to pay. Janet was dressing in her blue cocktail dress when there was another gentle knock at the door and Catherine entered. "I'm sorry to be late Madam. I see you are almost dressed. Let me help you," said Catherine as she pulled up the zipper at the back of Janet's dress. She led Janet to the dining room. Dinner was a strange affair. The food was wonderful but Janet felt very strange that she was the only person present and being waited on by the butler and the maids. When she had finished Janet stretched out her arms. "Perhaps Madam would like to retire?" asked the butler in a formal tone. "Yes, I think I should. It was a wonderful meal," replied Janet. "I'm so glad Madam enjoyed it. Cook will be well pleased," responded the butler and nodded to Catherine who, once again led Janet to her room. When they arrived at the room the two maids who carried her bags were waiting. "Margaret and Diana will help you prepare for bed, Madam," said Catherine. "Oh there's no need..." "It will be their pleasure Madam," Catherine cut across before departing. If she didn't know better, Janet could have sworn there was something sexy and seductive in Catherine's voice. Janet entered the room, followed by her companions. Each of the young women was, like Catherine, in their mid twenties. She was about to unzip her dress when Diana stood behind did it for her while Margaret stood in front of Janet and gently eased the dress down. Janet stepped out of the dress. Margaret picked up the dress and packed it neatly away in the wardrobe. A Family Saga Ch. 02 Janet felt strange as Diana pushed her full white slip free of her shoulders and pulled it to the ground. Again, Janet stepped out of it. Suddenly Janet began to panic as she felt the shoulder strap of her lacy blue bra being eased down by Diana. "Nooo..." she cried but her protest was stifled by a passionate and very sensual kiss by Margaret. The touch of Margaret's soft and moist lips had a paralysing effect. It stimulated a pleasure Janet had not felt for a long time. So much so that when her wonderful breasts were gently cupped by Diana's hands she gave a slight pleasurable moan. More than this though was the fact that Diana, who had worn a one piece outfit was now naked, having worn nothing underneath. The warmth of Diana's soft against her own excited Janet. The kiss on Janet's shoulder by Diana was almost like a vampire trapping its prey. Janet was eased to her bed and Diana mounted her. Margaret slid Janet's knickers down before she undressed. Janet was intoxicated by Diana's passionate kissing while Margaret eased Janet's smooth legs apart and tended to her pussy. Soon, all three were consumed by lesbian lust. It was not the first time Janet had indulged in lesbian sex but for her this was the most pleasurable she had ever had. Her moans and that of her companions confirmed that. They orgasmed together. For Janet, it had been one of the biggest she had ever experienced. Margaret and Diana got up and dressed. They departed, leaving Janet to her thoughts. Exhausted, she fell rapidly asleep. *** The sun had already risen when Janet awoke. Being naked reminded her of her wonderful lesbian experience with the two maids the previous night. What really intrigued Janet though was that she remembered falling asleep on bed clothes yet, when she awoke she had covered by the bed clothes. Janet blushed. Someone had tucked her in while she was asleep. She got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Janet was tempted to have another bath but opted for the shower instead. While the warm water cascaded around her, Janet couldn't get of her mind the images of herself and the young maids engrossed in unbridled sex. As she closed her eyes Janet began to imagine what it would be like with the three of them in the shower. 'A little crowded but exciting,' she thought. While she was drying her hair Janet looked out her window and for the first time saw the size of the estate. Since she would not meet Bill Stedman until mid morning she thought she'd stroll around the grounds. She dressed in a casual tee shirt, jeans and ankle boots she had brought with her for that very purpose. There was a gentle knock at the door and Catherine entered. "Ah, I see Madam is already dressed. Breakfast will be served shortly. If you'd to follow me?" she said formally but respectfully. "Did Madam enjoy her first night?" asked Catherine. "Err, yes," responded Janet, wondering what the hell the girl meant by that. No more was said and Catherine was ushered into the dining room. There was a tall handsome young man in his early twenties talking to the butler. He was clearly dressed for horse riding. The butler turned to Janet and cleared his throat. "Good morning Madam. This is Master Robert, Master William's son." The young man stepped forward and extended his hand. "Hi," he said amiably. "It's good to meet you at last," he continued. He turned to the butler. "Ok, McCloud, we'll have breakfast now," he said to the man. "Very good, sir," replied McCloud, giving a slight bow. "Gosh, I hope you weren't waiting on me?" said Janet apologetically. "Not at all," responded Robert as he politely pulled out a chair from the table for Janet before sitting down. Janet found Robert very polite and friendly. "So you're the lady with the contract for Dad?" he asked. "Yes, I am," responded Janet. "Well he just phoned. He won't be back until this afternoon, some sort of trouble with his plane," said Robert. "Oh," replied Janet, sounding disappointed. "Don't worry. Dad's is as keen to get the contract signed as much as you are. It just means you have morning to kill. What would you like to do?" asked Robert keenly. "Well, I'd love to see around the estate," responded Janet enthusiastically. "Can you ride a horse?" asked Robert enquiringly. "Passably. I don't have any gear with me though," responded Janet. "That's no problem," replied Robert encouragingly and looked up at McCloud. "McCloud?" "I'll see to it at once," he replied before leaving the room. At the stable Robert picked out a black stallion and had him saddled for Janet. "Oh he's beautiful," Janet said, patted the animal on the nose. McCloud came up to them. "If I may sir? The weather forecast is for heavy showers. I think you would be well advised not to wander too far," he continued with concern in his voice. "We'll be alright, McCloud. If anything goes wrong we'll just head for Crotty's barn," replied Robert as he helped Janet up onto her horse. It had been a few years since Janet had been on a horse. Robert couldn't help but admire her in her riding boots, white jodhpurs and black jacket. McCloud looked on as Robert and Janet trotted off together. After several miles Robert slowed down and Janet followed his lead. "So what do you think of Dad's estate?" he asked as Janet drew up beside him. "Your father owns all this?" responded Janet in awe at the seemingly endless landscape. "He does indeed," replied Robert, proudly. "It's absolutely breathtaking," was Janet's response as she viewed the large lake from the top of the hill where they had halted. "It's wonderful on a summer's day," said Robert. Then he looked to his left. "That damned Scotsman had to be right," he said as he saw the dark cloud rapidly approaching. "We should urn back," said an anxious Janet. "It's too late. We'll never make it. We'll head for Crotty's barn. Follow me," Replied Robert as he veered his horse and turned right at the gallop. Janet followed him close behind. There was a bright flash and then a roll of thunder. Janet thought the ground was going to give way. Initially her horse panicked but she managed to calm him. The rain began to fall and as the moments passed by it became heavy and torrential. Soon both horse and rider were completely soaked. From the high field Janet spied a barn in the next field. There was another flash, followed by an even louder peal of thunder as the torrential rain continued to fall. At last they reached the gate of the next field. "Just copy exactly what I do Jan," instructed Robert as he steadied his horse and then leapt over the gate with expert ease. Janet nervously followed his example and the horse cleared the gate. "Are you alright?" asked Robert with concern. Janet nodded and they made their way to the barn. Having settled the horses Robert lit the stove. "Does someone live here?" asked Janet observing a bed in the corner and a small kitchen opposite. "This is where Shelby, our gamekeeper lives. He's away at the moment," responded Robert. It was a strange setup in Janet's mind but she asked no more questions. She shivered as she felt her wet clothes rubbing against her body. Robert opened a large cupboard and brought back some towels and blankets. "We better get out of these wet things. We can dry them on the stove." he said as he handed Janet some of the towels and blankets. Janet took the largest towel and used it as a shield as she remover her wet blouse and bra. After drying herself from her waist up she sat on a bale of hay and tried, unsuccessfully, to remove her boot. Robert was not so modest or shy as he stripped to the waist and dried himself. Janet couldn't help but admire Robert's well toned body and general physique. She even felt a tinge of lust. "Here, let me help you," said Robert as he reached out and heaved the boot from Janet's leg. After removing her other boot he put them near the stove next to his own. Janet sneezed. "Come on, up to the stove," said Peter as he took Janet's hand. He searched the pocket of his coat and produced a small flask. "Here, drink this," he insisted as he handed it to Janet. "Uugh," cried Janet when she sipped from the flask. She winced when she felt the burning feeling in her chest as she swallowed the liquid. "Good brandy, eh?" laughed Peter before sipping from the flask. "It's a bit strong for me," replied an embarrassed Janet. Robert set up a line over the stove and they hung up their wet garments. They sat on a bale of hay and waited patiently, engaging in small talk to kill time. Janet couldn't help admire this handsome young man. She fought her urges and tried to suppress her desires. Robert too, struggled with his lust. In the end they turned to each other and kissed passionately. Robert pushed Janet down onto the bed and continued kissing her. For a moment Janet wanted to totally surrender to her passions. There was one final roll of thunder and it seemed to at like a spur to Janet as she pushed Robert off her. "No Robert, please, we mustn't do this," she pleaded as she got up and went to where her clothes were drying. "I'm sorry," responded Robert apologetically. "It's not your fault, Robert. Please forgive me," replied Janet as she shook her head. "They're just about dry," she continued as she took blouse and put it on. The rain had turned into a light drizzle and they both decided to make their way back to the mansion. Arriving back at the mansion without further incident, Robert and Janet found McCloud waiting in the hallway. "I'm very glad to see you are both safe and well, Master Robert," said the Scotsman. "Thank you, McCloud," replied Robert. McCloud turned to Janet. "Mrs Lomax, Master William would like to see you now," he said. Janet was shocked. "Now? But..." Robert came to her rescue. "Go up and get changed. I'll stall him," he said with a slight laugh. "Thank you," responded Janet as she dashed upstairs. She met Catherine, the maid, on her way and the young woman helped Janet to remove her tight boots before hitting the shower. In the shower she couldn't help thinking about what had happened at the barn. Janet dressed in her grey business suit. She checked herself in the mirror and when she was satisfied that she was presentable she took the relevant papers from the briefcase and headed downstairs where McCloud was waiting. "If you will follow me, Madam," he said formally. It seemed strange to Janet. They didn't seem to be heading for an office or study. Instead they arrived at a door at the end of a long corridor. McCloud gave a slight knock on the door. "Come," came a voice from behind the door. McCloud pushed the door open and stood in front of Janet, blocking her view. "Mrs Lomax, Master William," said the butler respectfully, giving a slight bow as he did so. When he stepped aside Janet was stunned at what she saw next. "Ah, Mrs Lomax," said a man in his mid fifties who was relaxing in the Jacuzzi. "Thank you, McCloud," he said before dismissing the butler. "Mr Stedman, my brother entrusted me with these papers for your signature," Janet stuttered. "I see, well you had better let me have a look at them," responded Stedman. Janet was puzzled. The Jacuzzi was large and circular with no room to move around it and Stedman was at the far end. He looked up at Janet. Well, what are you waiting for? Get in." he said. "I beg your pardon?" Janet once again stuttered. "Well, I'm hardly going to get out, am I?" laughed Stedman. "But..." was all Janet could stammer. "Oh come on, Fiona. You weren't this shy when you ditched your clothes for the guys," grinned Stedman. Janet was horrified. Fiona was her professional name when she worked in the porn industry. She thought she had left it all behind when she married Brian. "Oh you're surprised I know who you are? Well, you worked at my studio," laughed Stedman as he picked up a remote control. The sound of familiar Middle Eastern music made Janet turn around. There was a huge screen on the wall. It showed Janet in a harem girl costume of pink pantaloons and a jewelled, low cut bra. She began to perform a striptease for a man in an Arab costume. "I have to hand it to you Fee, you were one of our best girls," said Stedman. "But I'm..." "Don't give me the 'I'm a married woman routine', especially after what you've been up to." said Stedman with impatience in his voice. "What do you mean by that?" asked Janet anxiously, thinking he was referring to what had happened with herself and Robert at the barn. Stedman did not reply. Instead he reached for the remote again and the sound of deep female moaning came from behind Janet. Once again she looked up at the screen and put her hands to her mouth when she saw herself in the throes of deep lesbian passion with Margaret and Diana, the two young maids from the previous night. "I have to say Fee, you are still very beautiful," said Stedman with a sly laugh. 'The bastard secretly filmed us,' thought Janet. "I guess I better phone Ted and tell him the deal is off," said Stedman disappointedly. Alarm bells sounded in Janet's head. "Get that contract, Janet or you and your husband are on skid row,' it was as if Edward was standing beside her. Stedman began to dial his mobile phone. "No, wait!" cried Janet desperately. Stedman closed his mobile phone and looked up at Janet with a beaming smile. Janet was about to undress when Stedman interrupted her. "Come on Fee. You were a professional. You know how to do it," he said as the sexy Middle Eastern music once again played in the background. There was no doubt in Janet's mind what Stedman wanted. Her past had come back to haunt her big time and there was nothing she could do about it. She paused for a moment, waiting for the right note. She stood in front of Stedman and began to swing her hips. Slowly, she unbuttoned her grey Jacket and swinging around she slid it from her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the floor, revealing her white short sleeved blouse. The straps of her bra were visible through her blouse. With her back still towards Stedman, Janet slowly pulled the zipper of her short skirt down. As she did so, she turned her head, showing a forced smile at Stedman, who was clearly enjoying the show. As soon as her skirt floated to the floor Janet swung around and faced Stedman, still showing her forced smile. She teasingly unbuttoned her blouse. When she opened the last button Janet did not open wide at once. Instead she just opened one side revealing the left side of her low cut lace bra and then hid it. She did the same with her right. Stedman licked his lips and Janet, although reluctant, was pleased she hadn't lost her touch. Janet swung around again and with her back to Stedman, eased her blouse from her shoulders, allowing it to join her other discarded garments on the floor. As the sensual music continued Janet slid the shoulder strap of her black bra down and then the other. She unsnapped the bra and then swung around to face Stedman, holding her bra and then releasing it. For a second Janet hid her breasts with her hand but then uncovered them as her hands went to her skin coloured tights. She rolled her tights and knickers down together. When she stood naked in her full glory she put her hands on her hips. Janet could see the lust in Stedman's eyes. She eased herself into the jecuzzi and took the papers with her, taking extra care not to get them wet. To Janet's astonishment Stedman took them in his wet hands. He pretended to peruse over them and then put them on the floor of the room. "I'll study them later," he said. Suddenly he grabbed Janet and pulled her towards him. "We have more important business," he said, before he kissed her passionately. Janet desperately wanted to resist but was too afraid. She could feel his hard cock as it rubbed against her. Stedman began to lick and suck Janet's wet but firm medium breasts. "Oooh," she moaned involuntarily as he continued. Finally, Stedman lifted Janet up slightly and drove his cock deep inside her pussy. Janet gripped Stedman's neck with her arms as his hands squeezed her arse cheeks and began to push her in and out. "Oh my God," repeated Janet several times as her excitement built. Stedman too, grunted as his actions gathered pace. Finally, as both Janet and Stedman orgasmed together they both released sighs of relief and satisfaction. After several moments Janet and Stedman made their way to the edge of the jecuzzi. Janet turned to Stedman. "Will you sign the contract then?" she asked him. "Let me review it tonight," he responded. Seeing the anxiety in Janet's eyes, Stedman continued. "Don't worry Fee. I guarantee everything will be in order for you," he said with a kindly smile. Janet felt relieved that at least she had achieved her goal. As she lifted herself from the jecuzzi Stedman slapped her bare arse. "I still say you were one of our best girls," he said with a hearty laugh. Although she blushed Janet couldn't help but smile at his "compliment". She dried off and after dressing in her blouse and skirt she hurried to her room and showered. *** The following morning being Sunday Janet decided not to get up too early. It was to her surprise then when there was a gentle knock on the door and the young maid, Catherine entered with a tray. "Mr Stedman missed you at breakfast, Madam and suggested I bring you something," she said as she laid the tray on the bed. "Thank you Catherine," replied Janet with surprise in her voice. "You're very welcome, Madam," was the young woman's response as she opened the curtains and the morning sun beamed through, almost blindingly. After breakfast Janet showered and dressed casually in jeans and tee shirt. She went downstairs and made her way along the very long hall. Suddenly, one of the doors in the hall opened and Robert appeared startling Janet. "Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. Would you like to come for a walk?" he asked with a friendly smile. "Ok," responded Janet nervously. They didn't walk far when Janet realised they were heading for the stables. "Robert, why have we come here?" asked Janet, trying to act surprised, already knowing in heart what the answer was. "To finish what we started," he replied, pointing to the blankets in the straw. He had clearly planned it. Janet turned her back. "No Robert. Please, we mustn't do this," she cried, trying to sound strong. Robert stood behind Janet and put his hands on her shoulder. It made her shiver. "I saw the way you looked at me in the barn. You can't deny it," he said in a matter of fact tone. "Please, Robert. You must forget that," responded Janet, her voice shaking. Robert swung Janet around. "I don't want to forget it and nor do you," he said defiantly. "But..." Janet was prevented from saying anything else because Robert planted a deep passionate kiss on her lips. For Janet, the effect was startling. The touch of Robert's lips was electrifying. It was as if she had been injected with lust and this, in turn, drove out her remaining inhibitions. They undressed each other garment for garment. Robert eased Janet onto the made up bed and gently mounted. Janet simply submitted to her own desires. Robert kissed her first and then began to work his way down her naked, smooth body, kissing and licking as he went. Janet moaned softly as Robert continued his movements. In contrast to his father, Robert's gentleness excited Janet. When he gently eased his cock into her pussy she placed her hands on his hips as if to guide him. They finally settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm. Finally engulfed in the throes wild passionate sex, Janet moaned even louder, not caring who heard. She hadn't enjoyed fiery passion like this for many years and she was determined to prolong the wonderful sensation for as long as was humanly possible. A Family Saga Ch. 02 At last, however, Janet's love juices began to flow. She felt too, that Robert was close to orgasm. When her juices and Robert's cum finally collided Janet released a deep sigh that almost sounded like a scream of excitement. After a few moments of gathering themselves Robert put his arm around Janet and held her close to him. "You can't tell me you didn't enjoy that," he said. "Oh, I did, Robert, but if your father finds out?" asked Janet anxiously. "He won't unless you tell him. Shall we get dressed and finish our walk?" Janet just nodded and they both got up together and got dressed. Robert affectionately removed some straw that embedded in her hair and Janet smiled. Lunch and supper were quiet affairs although both Janet, Stedman and Robert did engage in small talk. It was after supper that Stedman handed Janet the contract. "There you are Fee, all signed, sealed and delivered," he said with a pleasant smile. "I wish you wouldn't call me that, please," pleaded Janet. "Of course. My apologies, Janet" he replied politely. Feeling tired, Janet decided to retire. As she sat at the mirror brushing her hair she studied her reflection and began to reflect on the events of the weekend. She had been seduced by two young maids, forced to have sex with a man to get a contract and then she was seduced by the man's son. She didn't mind the latter. Robert was a handsome hunk and she hadn't herself so much as in his company. As Janet sat on the bed there was a gentle tap on the door and Catherine entered. "Oh, I see Madam is already in her nightdress." she said as she sat beside Janet on the bed. She took the brush from Janet's hand and began to brush. "I hope Madam enjoyed her stay with us?" she said. Janet turned to the young woman. "Yes, yes I did," she stuttered. There was something about Catherine's eyes that seemed to almost hypnotic. "I'm glad," responded Catherine. The young woman moved forward and kissed Janet's moist lips. Instead of pulling away Janet took Catherine's head and returned her kiss with equal passion. As she kissed Janet's neck Catherine slid the nightdress from Janet's shoulders. This revealed that Janet was naked underneath and seemed to act like a spur to Catherine as she began to explore Janet's body with her tongue. When they were finally naked Janet enjoyed another night of crazed lesbian sex. It was almost as if the young woman knew Janet's hidden pleasure of the warmth of a woman's soft skin beside her. Exhausted, they fell asleep, cradled in each other's arms. *** When she woke up Janet discovered Catherine had gone. After showering she dressed in her grey business suit before going down for breakfast. George arrived on schedule and brought her bags down to the Mercedes. Stedman and Robert were waiting in the hallway and she shook each of their hands. Robert gave an extra squeeze with a twinkle in his eye. As she was driven away Janet couldn't help feeling both satisfaction and relief that she had achieved what she had set out to do in getting the contract signed. She also smiled at the fact that she had never had such a sex filled weekend, not even when she worked in the porn industry. What Janet didn't know was that the contract had already been signed a week earlier and that she was merely a bonus for Stedman. A Family Saga Ch. 03 Janet returned to work that Monday. She couldn't believe the sexual adventures she had experienced that weekend. Not only had she been forced to have sex with a business man, Bill Stedman, to secure a contract but she discovered that Stedman had owned the studio where she had worked as a porn actress. She had also been seduced into a lesbian threesome by two young maids and secretly filmed for Stedman's pleasure. The one thing that Janet repeatedly dwelt on though was Stedman's handsome son, Robert. Robert had treated her like a lady. She felt some sort of magnetism towards him and when he set about seducing her in the stables Janet all too willingly surrendered to her lust for him. To that extent she had no regrets. However, Janet was also very aware she was subject to the whims of her brother, Edward Lomax, who owed the transport company that she was now employed in. Edward had rescued her husband Brian, his brother and herself as well as Edward's other brother James and his wife Lauren from financial ruin. Janet now lived a life of relative luxury. She knew she was lucky. She also knew there was a price to pay and if that meant having to submit to Edward's increasingly bizarre sexual demands, she was prepared to do so for the comfortable lifestyle. The only thing she feared was how would Brian react if he found out. He had a fearful temper and Janet terrified he'd do or say something drastic that would leave them all out on their ears so she remained silent and accepted it as her lot. Janet could only assume that Lauren was in the same position. Lauren Lomax was a tall leggy blonde. Her hair was long and her breasts were large, round and firm. Her job in her brother's firm was answering the phone and taking the occasional letter. Like Janet, she too was grateful that she didn't face a life of destitution. What she didn't reckon was the price she would pay for it. That same Monday Lauren and Janet were driven home, accompanied by Edward in his mansion. "I'm going to have a soak in the tub," declared Lauren as she made her way upstairs to her apartment. A few moments later Edward went to the room between Lauren and Janet's room. Once again using a remote control classical music started and the picture on the other side of room began to rise, giving him a perfect view of Lauren as she stood in front of the two way mirror and began to undress. Edward studied Lauren's almost flawlessly proportioned body. He could see how she would give such pleasure to the punters at the strip club where she worked and where James has met her. It amused Edward to contrast the way Lauren undressed as opposed to Janet. The first thing Lauren did after kicking of her heels was to let her grey skirt slide to the floor. With her black tights in full view of her brother, Lauren neatly folded her skirt and put in on the bed. She then disappeared for a few moments from view as she headed to the bathroom and set the water running. She was already unbuttoning her white blouse when she returned. As Lauren stood in front of the mirror she removed her low cut red lace bra and just tossed it into the laundry basket. As she stood before the mirror Lauren cupped her breasts and smiled as if proud of them, totally oblivious to the fact that at the same time she was teasing Edward. Edward once again switched cameras and Lauren became visible again as she lazily dropped her robe to the floor, displaying her nakedness as she eased herself into the bath and relaxed. Edward smiled as he switched off the camera and left the room. When he went to bed that night he had wild passionate sex with his mother Yvonne. She couldn't understand what had gotten into her son but she did love the sex, despite the fact it was incest. Yvonne was too terrified in case she and her other children would be deprived of the luxury they lived in. She was very well aware that Edward was capable of anything so she simply submitted to his whims and at the same time was totally unaware that her daughters were also under his sexual control. *** It was Tuesday of the following week and Lauren had been summoned to Edward's office. Lois, Edward's middle aged secretary sat at her desk and Lauren sat nervously in a chair opposite wondering why Edward had called her. After a few moments the phone on Lois' desk rang. She put it down and looked at Lauren. "Mr Lomax will see you now," she declared firmly and ushered a nervous Lauren into the office. "You wanted to see me, Edward?" asked Lauren anxiously. Edward looked up at Lauren from behind his desk "Mr Lomax," he corrected Lauren. "Err, sorry, Mr Lomax," responded Lauren apologetically and blushing at the same time. Edward sat back in his leather chair with his clasped on his chest. He couldn't help admire Lauren as the six feet tall beauty stood erect in front of him. Her long blonde hair reflected the sunlight. She was neatly dressed in a navy jacket and matching skirt that was just above her knees. "Strip for me, Lauren," said Edward suddenly. "Excuse me?" was all a shocked Lauren could utter. "I don't repeat myself," Edward stated firmly. "But..." Edward sounded disappointed as he sighed deeply. "Get out and take that useless husband with you. You're both fired and have your stuff out of my house by this evening," declared Edward firmly. "But Edward, I mean, Mr Lomax..." "Edward interrupted her. "I told you all that there were conditions attached and I expected them to be fulfilled. Now, make up your mind!" Edward's voice was angry. For a moment Lauren froze trying to think of some way to respond. She didn't want to end up penniless but didn't want to be humiliated by her brother. "Come off it, Lauren. Stop pretending to be so damned moralistic. They tell me you were one of the best at that strip club your useless husband found you in," said Edward as he put his hand to a hidden device on his desk and music that Lauren was all too familiar with began to play. Reluctantly, after taking a moment to take a cue from the erotic sounding music, Lauren began to swing her hips and slowly proceeded to strip from her business suit. When she was finally down to her plain white underwear Edward once again reached for his device and Lauren was startled as the wall in the office suddenly came down and a bed appeared. Edward got up from behind his desk and stood before his near naked sister. "Please Ed..." Lauren was prevented from finishing her plea because Edward kissed her moist lips with passion. Lauren wanted to protest as Edward slid the shoulder straps of her bra down but was too afraid. Even when he opened it, allowing her wonderful breasts to bounce forth, she remained silent. Lauren couldn't deny that the fact that it was her brother, she enjoyed his gentle kissing of her bare neck and shoulders. She released a slight moan that encouraged Edward. Edward gently pushed Lauren onto the bed. Even when he removed her knickers Lauren simply cooperated as she raised her arse to assist the removal. Spreading Lauren's long smooth legs, Edward proceeded to drill through her trimmed pussy lips and to lash her clit. "Oh my God, oh my God," she declared as her excitement began to build. Suddenly, Lauren's moans gave way to an almost anticlimactic feeling as Edward withdrew his tongue and began to strip rapidly. When he was naked he resumed his tongue lashing, much to Lauren's obvious pleasure. Once again Edward suddenly halted his action and this time he eased himself on top of Lauren. He gently inserted his hard cock inside Lauren and began to pump. His movement, slow at first, accelerated with each stroke. Lauren's body began to respond positively and eventually both she and Edward settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm. As their pace picked up their mutual body heat caused them to perspire. Their breathing also became deeper and deeper. At last Lauren could feel her love juices starting to gather. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," she cried as she struggled to prolong her wonderful pleasure. Finally, however, both Lauren and Edward gave sighs of both relief and sexual satisfaction as their mutual orgasms exploded. After a few moments in which both collected their thoughts Edward turned to Lauren. "You'll do," is all he said with a grin. "What do you mean?" asked a puzzled Lauren anxiously as she sat up. "I mean, Lauren dear, that I have a number of business men visiting next week and this is what I expect you to do..." Edward went on the outline his demands. *** A few days later Lauren, dressed in her blue business suit, checked herself in the mirror of the restroom. She couldn't believe what Edward had demanded of her. What she found harder to believe was that she was going through with it. Edward put it very bluntly "Do it or go back to where your husband found you." To go back to that sleazy strip club was out of the question for Lauren. Edward's demands seemed a small price for the opulence she enjoyed now. Her only worry was if James found out. She was too afraid to think about that and continued to prepare herself. Edward Lomax sat back in his leather chair and sighed with satisfaction. "Well Gentlemen, I take it we are all satisfied with the deal?" He was speaking to five business associates who were seated at both sides of the long table in the conference room while Edward sat at the top. All five spoke in unison of their total satisfaction of their new arrangement with Lomax Transport. "Good, perhaps I can treat you all to some entertainment before we go to lunch?" All five men were puzzled as they looked at Edward. He didn't see him putting his hand discreetly under the table as he pressed a buzzer that could only be heard outside the room. There was slight knock on the door and Lauren walked in. For a few seconds stood still as if waiting for a cue. Suddenly, sensual sounding music began to ring around the room. After a few seconds Lauren's six feet frame began to move as she began to sway her hips. Looking at her audience Lauren was reminded of the strip club. All the men except Edward were over fifty, overweight and drooling in anticipation as to what was about to occur. As she slowly unbuttoned her jacket, Lauren smiled at the wolf whistles. Easing the jacket from her shoulders she allowed it to drop to the floor, revealing her short sleeved white blouse. Lauren continued to swing as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. When she reached half way down Lauren allowed her audience a glimpse of her low cut red bra and this had the desired effect of loud cheers. Suddenly swung around and with her back to the men, she arched her head around with a smile and teasingly unzipped her short blue skirt. As the loosened garment floored to the floor the tail of Lauren's blouse obscured what she wore underneath. It was only when she swung around to face them again that the men saw that Lauren was wearing a skimpy red knickers. She also wore black stockings instead of her usual tights. Judging by the cat calls and wolf whistles Lauren knew they were pleased at what they saw. Lauren slowly opened the remaining buttons of her blouse. As she slipped it from her shoulders her low cut bra with her wonderful breasts straining to escape came into view. Again Lauren swung around and with her back still to the men she slipped the straps of her bra from her shoulder, first her right and then the left. She opened the bra. Lauren swung around to face the men with her hand to her loosened bra and then allowed it to freefall to the floor. She put her hands to her hips and shaking her body her breasts wobbles, much to the delight of her audience. Finally, Lauren's hand went to her skimpy knickers. There was a slight click and the knickers were in her hand revealing her trimmed pussy. Lauren tossed the garment to the man that seemed older than the others and he grabbed it gratefully, sighing with pleasure after smelling them. Four of the men came forward and faced Lauren, who was now naked except for her stockings. The apparent older man seemed content to just watch. Lauren was pushed down onto her knees and knew just exactly what was expected of her as she opened the zip of one of her punters pants. Extracting his erect cock placed it in her mouth and began to suck it. At the same time a cock was placed in each of Lauren's hands and she began to hand fuck them. After a few moments Lauren was gently nudged forward and she could feel another cock being driven deep inside her arse. This was nothing new to Lauren. In the strip club where had worked previously it was part and parcel of her job. She thought she had escaped it by marrying James but now her past had come back to haunt her. "Mmm," was all Lauren could mutter as she continued to expertly suck. Initially she had felt awkward with her moth and arse in full stride but eventually settled into a rhythm. As cum exploded in her hands Lauren was forced to smear her magnificent breasts. Almost at that same moment her mouth was flooded and she had to swallow. A moment later the burning sensation in her arse came as a relief and she happily stood up. Lauren's relief was short lived however as the older of the men scooped her up in his hands and placed her on the conference room table. The shock of the cold against Lauren's bare skin made her shiver. Her long smooth legs were prised apart and her pussy was invaded by the older man's cock and he began to pound her hard. As the cheering continued from his colleagues the older man's pace quickened with each clap of hands. At last, there was an eruption of cum in Lauren's besieged pussy. They both sighed simultaneously. Lauren's was more of relief than pleasure. "Well Ted, I think I can speak for us all when I say that you out did yourself this time," said the older man. Edward and the others laughed in unison. "Thanks Bob," replied as he shook Bob's hand. "George will take you all to the hotel for lunch. I have one or two things to do and I'll join you in a little while." continued Edward. All five men left the room and Edward looked at an exhausted and bewildered Lauren. "You did well, sweetheart. You can get cleaned up in there," said Edward, pointing to the door at the end of the room. Lauren meekly obeyed. Taking her clothes with her she was somewhat surprised when she saw the shower. Nonetheless, she was grateful for it. Edward meanwhile headed for his office. Lois handed him a note that had been handed to her by a mysterious man. He opened it. "The birds have taken the bait" was all that was written on the note. Edward smiled as he put the note into his pocket and went into the inner sanctum of his office. In his office he switched on a camera and enjoyed the view of Lauren as she showered. It turned him on. That night Edward and his mother, Yvonne, enjoyed their most passionate sex yet. Up to this point Yvonne Lomax was still unaware as to what spurred on her eldest son's sex drive. All sure knew for sure was that she enjoyed it. That same night, just after midnight, two shadowy figures circumvent the security hut at the Lomax Transport depot in Dover. They reach the main office building and mange to open the outer door. They arrive at their main goal in the building and find the door unlocked. "All too easy," says one of the intruders with contempt as he opens the door. They move forward into the office. "There's the safe," the intruder says as he moves forward. "No, wait!" shouts his companion but it's too late as the intruder's leg strikes an infrared beam and a loud piercing alarm shriek. The door slams shut and steel shutters come down on the windows and a red light flashes in the dark. "Aaagh!" screams one of the intruders when he touches the door handle and receives an electric shock. His companion does the same resulting in the same painful experience. The intruders are well and truly trapped. *** Edward was woken by the sound of the telephone ringing on the side table. Switching on the light, he reached for it. After a brief few words he got out of bed and began to dress. Yvonne turned to face her son. "Who was that?" she asked wearily. "There's been a break-in at the office," responded Edward as he continued dressing. Yvonne sat up. "Was anything taken?" she asked with genuine concern. "No. The security system trapped the culprits. I have to go down there to switch off the system so the police can arrest them." replied Edward. "I'll go with you," said Yvonne, getting out of bed. "No need mother. Everything is under control. Go back to sleep." responded Edward. There was a slight tap at the bedroom door. Edward opened the door and his trusted butler, Paul Locke, stood there in his dressing gown. "I beg you pardon sir but I heard the phone. Is everything alright?" he asked with concern. "There's been a break-in at my office. I need to go there now." "I see, sir. I'll get George to bring the car around," replied Locke. "Thank you, Locke. Edward and George arrived at the depot a few minutes later. Edward got out of the car and extracting a device from his pocket the screeching alarm suddenly fell silent. There were police car and another car already there. A tall man in a dark rain coat came up to Edward and introduced himself. "Inspector Galloway, Mr Lomax," he said as he extended his hand. Edward shook his hand. "They'll be in my office, Inspector. Shall we?" said Edward as he pointed the way. When they reached his office Edward once again used his device and there was a click in the door that signalled that it was unlocked. Edward opened it and the two intruders, dressed all in black made a futile bib for freedom, only to be restrained by uniformed officers. There hoods were removed abruptly. Inspector Galloway and the accompanying officers expressed there shock when they realised who the culprits were. Edward showed no such emotion; indeed, he acted as if he had expected this. "Well, well, well. Why am I not surprised?" said Edward, in a triumphant manner. "What are you going to do with us?" asked one of the captives. That's a very good question, Brian." replied Edward. "Do you want them charged, Mr Lomax?" asked Galloway. "You wouldn't dare," cried James. "If I were you sir, I'd keep very silent. You're both facing a possible prison sentence," cautioned Galloway. "Let me think on it, Inspector. A night in the cells won't do either of them any harm," said Edward. "Very well, Sir," responded the Inspector and he signalled to the officers. "You Bastard, Edward!" yelled Brian as they were both led away. "I'm not the one who betrayed his brother's trust, Brian. If I were you I'd take the Inspector's advice and keep your mouth shut," replied Edward. *** The dawn was just breaking as George drove the limo up the estate to the front of the mansion. Locke was waiting at the entrance to the mansion. He came forward and opened the door for Edward who got out. He turned to his chauffer. "Thank you George. Sorry to get you up so early. You may take the rest of the day off. I won't be needing you today." "Thank you, sir," responded George with obvious delight. Edward turned to Locke. "Tell my mother and sisters that I want to see them in my study immediately." "At once, sir," replied the butler. Edward was standing with his back to Yvonne and his sisters as they filed into the room together. For a few seconds Edward remained in deep thought until his mother broke the unbearable silence. "Edward, what is it? What's the matter?" she asked anxiously. Yvonne was a little startled as her son swung suddenly around with a face of anger. For a moment Edward composed himself, studying the three women who had just risen from bed judging by the fact they were in their dressing gown. A Family Saga Ch. 03 "There was a break-in at my office early this morning. Luckily the security system worked and the criminals were apprehended," said Edward firmly. "Do you know who they are?" asked Yvonne innocently. "Oh yes, mother. So do you." responded Edward. "Edward, I'm not in the mood..." Yvonne was interrupted by Edward. "You're not in the mood? Don't you presume to speak to me in that tone, mother. Look around you and see who's missing." demanded Edward. "You mean Brian and James?" responded Yvonne in shock. "Precisely Mother," replied Edward in a matter of fact tone. "But why?" asked Janet, clearly surprised. "Because you're precious and useless husbands got greedy. They were paid ten thousand pounds each by Harry Bateman's company to get information on my company's contracts. As far as I'm concerned all bets are off. All of you clear out and don't come back here again," said Edward. "But we had nothing to do with this. I didn't know about anything until you told us," protested Lauren. Edward was unmoved. "I told you everything depended on how you all behaved now go." he responded almost vehemently. With their heads hanging and tears in their eyes, Janet and Lauren headed towards the door. "Wait!" cried Yvonne and her daughters stopped and looked at their mother-in-law looking for some possible sign of reprieve. "Wait out side, both of you," continued Yvonne in a matriarchal tone. When Janet and Lauren had left Yvonne faced her son. Alright Edward, what are you up to?" she asked warily. "Up to, mother?" replied Edward in mock puzzled. "Edward, I'm your mother. I know when you're up to something," responded Yvonne in an exasperated tone. Edward sighed. "Ok. This is what I want to do..." He proceeded to outline his plan to his mother. "You're out of your mind. Those girls would never accept that," said Yvonne to her son. "Why not? We're having great sex because you wanted your luxurious living. I'm only adding a little spice to it." responded Edward Yvonne blushed. " Come off it Mother. You don't like them any more than I do. It's what you've wanted for a while now. So what do say, mother? Is it a deal?" Yvonne just nodded. For a moment she reflected on Edward's words. She was astonished that her son knew her so well. It was almost as if he had read her mind about her own sexual fantasies. "Ok mother, bring them in," ordered Edward. Yvonne went to the door and signalled with her head to her daughters to come back in. Edward sat in his leather chair and looked up at the two bewildered girls. "My mother is very persuasive. She convinced me to let you stay." Janet and Lauren's eyes brightened. "However, there are conditions," continued Edward. "Conditions?" asked Lauren cautiously. "I'm putting mother in charge of you both. You will obey her every command as well as mine. If that's too much then there's the door concluded Edward as his finger pointed to the study door. Janet and Lauren looked at each other. That didn't sound too bad. They read each other's eyes and could see they were in agreement. Janet broke the brief silence. "Ok, we'll do what you want," she said nervously. "Splendid. Today you can have a rest. Lounge by the pool, play tennis, whatever. Tomorrow you go to work as usual and after dinner tomorrow evening you will begin your total obedience. You may go now, I have work to do." replied Edward enthusiastically. Yvonne waited for Janet and Lauren to leave and once again confronted her son. "Edward, what about Brian and James?" she asked uneasily. "What about them? They broke the agreement and they have to pay." responded Edward. "But Edward..." "Relax mother. I won't throw them on the scrapheap yet. However, they will no longer be living here." "Then where?" asked Yvonne anxiously. "I'll let you know when the time comes, Mother. Now I've got a lot of work to do." Yvonne left without a word. After she had gone Edward picked up the phone. *** The following morning Edward was sitting at his desk when there was a knock at the door. "Come in," he shouted. Lois, his secretary stuck her head in. "Your brothers are here, Lois," he instructed. Brian and James walked in. Brian was erect and angry. James, in contrast, was chest fallen and appeared contrite. "You fucking bastard. You left us in that cell overnight deliberately! Yelled Brian with venom. "I'd be very careful, Brian. You're both threading on very thin ice. In fact, if it wasn't for Mother you'd both be in jail right now." responded Edward firmly. "So what now?" demanded Brian. "You'll both continue to work for the company but in different depots. James will work at the Cardiff depot and you will work at the Glasgow depot," replied Edward. "That'll suit me and Janet just fine," responded Brian angrily. "Both your wives will be staying at my mansion. You'll be able to see them at weekends and holidays." said Edward triumphantly. "Why, you piece of shit!" bellowed Brian as he lunged towards his brother. The door swung open and two well built men charged in and quickly restrained him. James turned to Brian "Calm down, Brian. We're the ones at fault here. I don't know about you but I don't want to go to prison," he said forcefully. Brian just nodded and the two men released him and left the room. "Good, you'll be expected at the depots the day after tomorrow. Now get out," demanded Edward. They both left without a whimper. *** That same evening Janet and Lauren arrived home in the limo driven by George. Exhausted, they both opted for a long soak in the tub before dinner. Dinner was a quiet affair. Both Janet and Lauren were anxious about what would happen next but neither had the courage to broach the subject. Everything seemed normal as they retired to their respective apartments. Janet decided to lie down for awhile. However, after a few moments her peace was broken when there was a knock on the door. Janet got up to answer but the door was opened and Elaine, one of household staff entered carrying some clothes. "I beg your pardon Madam but Master Edward has requested wear these and join him in the living young immediately." Elaine left the room. Janet could hear the young woman giggling outside. It prompted her to examine the clothes she had left. 'He's got to be joking,' she thought as she went through them. There was a black jumper with a school crest. A short grey skirt and white ankle socks. The white knickers were of rough cotton. She hated wearing them in school. There was even a round hat. Reluctantly, Janet dressed in the school uniform. She also had to endure black shoes with straps. It was just like school all over again. Janet looked at herself in the mirror and felt ridiculous. When she finally got up the courage she cautiously opened the door and observed Lauren dressed in a similar outfit coming towards her. "He's got to be crazy," stated Janet to her sister. "Crazy or not, we don't have any choice in the matter," declared Lauren in response. They made their way down to living room but nothing would prepare them for what they witnessed next. Both Janet and Lauren were dumbfounded when they saw Yvonne dressed in a grey jacket and matching skirt. Her hair was tied in a tight bun and she wore round rimmed glasses. What really caught Janet's eye was the long bamboo cane she was wielding in her hands. "Are these the culprits, Mr Lomax?" asked Yvonne in a very official tone. "Yes Miss. These are the girls that tried to sabotage my business," responded Edward in an angry tone. "You heard the gentleman. Bend over that bench, both of you," demanded Yvonne in the tone of a headmistress about to dispense punishment with relish. "But..." Janet was cut short by Yvonne. "Are you disobeying me?" asked Yvonne angrily. The word "disobeying" sent shudders through both women. Reluctantly and meekly they bent over the bench accepting their fate. Yvonne pulled down the rough cotton knickers of her daughters and began to strike their bare arses with the long cane. Swish! Crack! "Aaagh" screamed the women in unison. Five times Yvonne struck and five times both her daughters screamed from the resulting pain. When she was finished Yvonne ordered Janet and Lauren to stand up and face her. They obeyed, rubbing their arses tenderly as they did so. "You may both retire to your rooms. Tomorrow you will begin your obedience training," declared Yvonne. Janet and Lauren left for their apartments knowing now that what even Edward had planned for them their mother was now very much a part of it. What really hurt the most though was the fact that Yvonne Lomax clearly enjoyed her new found status. That night while in bed Edward turned to Yvonne. "You know mother, if I didn't know better, I'd say you enjoyed spanking those girls." Yvonne laughed. "Was it that obvious?" she responded in mock surprise. "It was," replied her son. "I'll tell what else I did." "What's that?" asked Yvonne curiously. "It turned me on big time," he replied and with that, Edward began to ravish his mother's naked body, much to her delight. It was only then that she understood her son's sexual appetite. A Family Saga Ch. 04 Janet and Lauren Lomax could not believe they found themselves in the bizarre situation they were now in. They had married their respective husbands, Brian and James, expecting a life of luxury. When their firm collapsed they were rescued by Edward Lomax, Brian and James' elder brother. The price was that they all had to live in apartments in Edward's huge mansion. Brian and James were hired as drivers for Edward's transport firm. At the same time Janet and Lauren were hired to work in Edward's main office near Dover. At first all was well and they did live in the luxury that both women craved. As the time went on Janet and Lauren soon learned there was a price to pay. This included having to have sex with clients to secure contracts. They also had to submit to Edward's sexual demands. It became even more bizarre when Brian and James were arrested for industrial espionage against Edward. As a price for staying out of prison, Edward's luckless brothers had to accept jobs in Scotland while their wives remained at Edward's mansion. At the mansion Janet and Lauren continued to sexually please Edward. What really took them by surprise was the fact that Yvonne, their mother and Edward's mother, clearly acquiesced with her son's demands. This became apparent when she agreed to indulge Edward's fantasy by dressing as a school teacher and spanking Janet and Lauren, with obvious pleasure. The other point was that Edward had placed them both under Yvonne's control. This wasn't all bad though. After all, Janet and Lauren frequently went on shopping trips to London with Yvonne. They also enjoyed a monthly treat at the health spa. The tennis court and indoor pool was also available. It was at the pool and Janet and Lauren agreed that divorcing their husbands would be useless and they decided to cooperate. One day Edward was in his office with Brendan Dukes, the fifty-four year old owner of Dukes' Engineering. They had just agreed to a new transport deal. "Ok Brendan, It's a deal. I'll have the papers drawn up and sent to your office for signing," said Edward as he extended his hand. "Thank you, Ted," replied Brendan Dukes as he shook Edward's hand. Edward switched on a camera and he could see Lauren as she worked in the filing room. His tall blonde sister stood erect in her navy business suit as she continued to carefully file the various reports neatly away. Lauren thought it was strange that she had been ordered to this but readily obeyed, totally unaware of Edward's motives as he continued to secretly observe her. Edward turned to Dukes. Edward was amused at Dukes' facial expression of lust as he also observed Lauren, just as Edward intended. "So, will you be heading back to Derby today?" asked Edward. "Well, I had intended to but..." Dukes paused and continued to stare at Lauren's image on the camera. "She's hot," he declared. "She is, isn't she?" responded Edward. He pressed a button and suddenly the image on the camera changed. Lauren continued to work away but now she was apparently naked. "How did you do that?" asked shocked and excited Dukes. Edward tapped his nose. "Company secret, dear boy. You like her?" Dukes just nodded his head as he continued to observe Lauren in her naked glory. As she turned around to retrieve files the flawless form of her back and arse came into Dukes' view and it made him hard. Edward smiled as he noticed Dukes licking his lips. When Lauren turned again her large firm breasts, flat stomach and wonderful smooth legs became visible as well as her trimmed pussy. All this time Dukes remained silent and in an almost hypnotic state. Edward then switched the camera. Janet was suddenly on view. She was walking back to her desk with a cup of tea in her hand. Her black hair was shoulder length. She wore her red jacket and matching short skirt. Her black tights seemed to complement her long smooth legs. Again Edward pressed a button Janet was suddenly naked as she was about to sit down at her desk. "Perhaps I can persuade you to stay the night?" asked Edward with a slight grin. "Absolutely," responded Dukes with huge enthusiasm. Edward introduced Dukes to Janet and Lauren as they filed into the limo. He also explained that Dukes was an important client and that he would be staying the night at the mansion. Janet and Lauren knew from Edward's tone that one of them was going to "entertain" him. The question was who? It was after dinner that Janet and Lauren learned what was expected. Edward pulled them aside and laid out his demands. Janet and Lauren winced as they looked at each other. Noticing their lack of enthusiasm Edward spoke again. "It's up to you. If you don't agree you know where the door is," he said uncompromisingly. Both his sisters nodded, though they didn't like it. Later that night Dukes stretched his arms. "I'm bushed," he declared. "I think I'll retire," he continued. "Janet and Lauren will show you your room," replied Edward. Janet and Lauren led Dukes upstairs. Yvonne, Edward's mother, was sitting beside her son on the sofa in the living room as she saw them going upstairs together. "What are you up to, Edward?" she asked enquiringly. "Follow me and find out?" was all her son responded as he made his way upstairs, followed by his mother. Edward sat on the bed in their bedroom and Yvonne sat beside him. He picked up a device and Yvonne was startled as a screen seemed to come down from nowhere and suddenly they had a perfect view of Janet and Lauren with Dukes in the bedroom. The timing was perfect as the two women stood before Dukes, who was sitting in an armchair, awaiting his orders. As was the regular routine both Janet and Lauren had dressed for dinner. Janet's full length dress was golden while Lauren's was light blue. As they stood there they wondered just what Dukes would get them to do. Nothing would prepare them for what he said next. "Kiss each other," demanded Dukes in a tone of authority. A shocked Janet and Lauren looked at each other. Janet turned to Dukes "But..." She was halted when Dukes got up and sighed "I guess I better tell Ted the deal is off," he said, sounding disappointed. "No, wait," cried Lauren and without warning she grabbed Janet and kissed her. Janet was both shocked and surprised. "Aren't you going to kiss her back?" asked Dukes impatiently. Janet obeyed and as she kissed Lauren their tongues wrapped around. A sensation tingled in Janet's body. Lauren too felt it. "Good, now make love to one another," instructed Dukes. Edward's sisters were no longer surprised about what Dukes was demanding, besides, their kissing was so intense and passionate that lust slowly began to engulf them both. Lauren gave a slight moan as Janet kissed her neck. At the same time her sister's hand went to her back and pulled the zipper of her dress down. Lauren replicated Janet as she too kissed Janet's neck. Their dresses slid to the floor simultaneously, revealing the fact that both had worn lacy underwear. Lauren's was black and Janet wore red. As she kissed and nibbled her sister-in-law's shoulder, Janet pushed down the straps of Lauren's bra and quickly discarded the garment. "Oooh," moaned Lauren as Janet began to suck and lick the nipples of her wonderful breasts. Her moaning continued as her sister skilfully made her way down Lauren's slim waist. Janet paused for a moment as she slid Lauren's knickers to the floor. As she knelt, Janet placed her hands on Lauren's bare hips and with obvious expertise; she gently began to probe her sister's trimmed pussy with her tongue and began to lash her clit. By now Lauren was caught up in ecstatic pleasure and joy. Her moaning became louder and seemed to encourage Janet. There was almost an anticlimax for Lauren as Janet suddenly withdrew her tongue and pushed her down onto the bed. Rapidly removing her own underwear, she eased herself onto her sister and soon both were overcome with crazed lesbian pleasure as their warm bodies became excited as they touched. Janet and Lauren had become so involved that they had forgotten Dukes who was now naked and joined them. All this time all three remained unaware that Edward and his mother had observed it all. Edward was fascinated and excited as he noticed his mother battling her lust. She crossed her legs several times, clearly aroused at the sight of her daughters's nakedness. It was a definite turn on for his mother. Once again Edward used the device and the screen disappeared upwards towards the ceiling. He turned to his mother, who was still clearly aroused by what she had just witnessed and taking her head he moved towards her and kissed her passionately. Yvonne made no protest; indeed, she encouraged her son by prolonging the kiss. When he took her hand she stood up with him, guessing what he was about to do, or at least hoping he would. Yvonne wasn't disappointed as Edward, having kissed her moist lips again, moved gently to her neck. It made Yvonne shudder. What she found more exciting was feeling the zipper of her full length dressed being pulled. Yvonne simply shrugged her shoulders and the long green garment floated to the floor. The sight of Yvonne's wonderful breasts straining to escape the confines of her lacy red low cut bra aroused Edward, just as she had hoped. Continuing to kiss his mother's bare neck, he unsnapped her bra and again Yvonne allowed the loosened garment slip from her shoulders and onto the floor, allowing her breasts to spring forth. "Ooooh," moaned Yvonne as her son gorged her breasts with his mouth. His expert licking and sucking excited her body. Edward gently pushed Yvonne onto the bed. She eased her arse up and her son removed her tights and lacy knickers in one swoop. Yvonne's mature naked body seemed to arouse every animal passion within Edward as he stripped rapidly, carelessly discarding his clothes before mounting his prey. Yvonne moaned deeply as her son licked, sucked and nibbled as he made his way down her body with his tongue. Each gentle touch, from her neck, shoulder and finally her firm breasts broad moan after moan from Yvonne. "Oh my God," she cried as Edward made a decreasing circle around her right breast with his tongue that culminated with his arrival at her nipple that he once again began to lick and suck. Eventually he dived into the deep valley between her breasts and began to work on Yvonne's left breast which resulted in the same excited reaction from his mother. "Oooh," she moaned again as Edward made his way down his Yvonne's waist, licking and sucking as he went. Arriving at her pussy, Edward gently prised Yvonne's smooth legs apart and began to expertly drill through the bush surrounding her pussy lips and make his way to her clit. "Oh fuck!" Cried Yvonne as he began to lash it with his tongue. After a few more moments Edward withdrew his tongue and gently replaced it with his hardened cock. His pumping action, slow at first, accelerated with each stroke. Yvonne's body reacted almost at once and soon they settled into a perfect sexual rhythm. As the wonderful sensation continued for them both they began to breathe deeper and deeper. Their body heat also caused them each to perspire. Together, mother and son conspired to prolong this ecstatic feeling for as long as was humanly possible. Eventually though that resistance gradually crumbled as they both achieved huge orgasms. They both gave sighs sexual satisfaction. For Yvonne it was the biggest yet. As they rested, Edward and Yvonne collected their thoughts. Edward turned to his mother. "I have to hand it to you mother. You're the best," he said, obviously happy with the sex. "Thank you, sweetheart. You were magnificent too," responded Yvonne. There was a short silence between them and it hadn't escaped Edward's notice that his mother was thinking. She had something on her mind. He turned to her again. "What's the matter, mother?" "Oh nothing," she responded coyly. "Don't give me that. Come on, spit it out," Encouraged Edward. "You'll think I'm crazy," "Never," declared Edward. Yvonne leaned over and shyly whispered in her son's ear. Edward nodded. "I think we can arrange that fro you mother but only if I get to watch," replied Edward with a sly grin. "Of course, dear. Why else would I want to do it?" she responded. They both laughed together and gradually fell asleep, wrapped in each other's arms. *** The following week nothing out of the ordinary happened as far as Janet and Lauren were concerned. They had grown accustomed to having regular sex with Edward in his office as well as regular sessions at his mansion, unaware that their mother had a secret front line view to it all and it aroused her sexual curiosity. Despite this apparent 'respite' Janet in particular couldn't help noticing something about Edward and his mother. She couldn't put her finger on it. They had grown closer, that she was sure of. It never occurred to her just how close they were. Yet she could see they had something planned between them. Whether it was their body language or facial expressions, Janet wasn't sure but there was something not right. It wasn't long before Janet found out what it was that Edward and Yvonne had planned. That Friday afternoon Edward summoned both women to his study. Yvonne was standing beside him as they were ushered in by Stock, Edward's butler. "I shall be leaving this evening for a conference in London," announced Edward. "I'm placing Mother in total control. You will obey her every command. Failure to do so by either of you will end in both of you being ejected without a penny. Is that clear?" continued Edward. Both Janet and Lauren simply nodded. After seeing her son off Yvonne put her plan to work. Dinner was less formal and when Janet and Lauren retired to their respective apartments they were sure nothing else would happen. At about nine that night there was a slight knock at Janet's room and Sarah, another young maid entered. "Mistress Lomax commands you put these on and report to her bathroom at once," she said as she placed a bunch of clothes on the table. 'Mistress Lomax?' thought Janet. Sarah said no more but Janet once again heard giggling from outside her room. 'What now?' thought Janet as she investigated what had been deposited on the table. "I don't believe it," she said out loud as she realised it was a maid's uniform. The uniform was three quarter length and not one of those silly "sexy" ones. When Janet was ready she left her apartment and met Lauren who was dressed similarly. Clearly, she too had received the same command. "I wonder what the old hag is up to now?" Lauren asked Janet. "We'll find out soon enough. What ever it is, it's going to be something weird," responded Janet. "I can't believe what we're going through," said Lauren. "Have we a choice?" replied Janet. "Not one I like," responded Lauren. "Me neither," retorted Janet as they finally arrived at Yvonne's luxurious bathroom. Yvonne stood dressed in a silk robe as the young women entered. She turned to them. "It's about time too," she said reproachfully as she slipped off her robe and stepped into the sunken bath with the soapy water bubbling. Janet looked at her mother's naked back. She couldn't help thinking how Lauren called her a hag. Yet as Yvonne entered the tub Janet was astonished as to how beautiful Yvonne really was for fifty-eight. Her long legs were smooth and her body was in very good shape. Yvonne had made her way to the far side of the tub and looked up at her daughters as they stood there nonplussed in their uniforms. "Well, what are you waiting for you lazy things? Get in the tub and wash me demanded Yvonne. Neither Janet or Lauren could believe their ears. "Or do I tell my son that refused to comply?" continued Yvonne. Their mother's stark words sent shivers down their spine and reluctantly Janet and Lauren began to undress, totally unaware that at the same time they were being secretly watched on camera by Edward in another part of the mansion that he had returned to. Taking the sponges on the side of the tub Janet and Lauren meekly obeyed. Janet began to wash Yvonne's breasts while washed her back. Yvonne seemed to relish the idea of her daughters catering to her every need. She closed her eyes and seemed to by in a dream like state as the young women continued working on her body. Suddenly, Janet gave a slight squeak as she felt something poking her pussy. It was Yvonne's finger. At the same time Lauren's pussy was also invaded by Yvonne's finger. Both women, startled at first, moaned involuntarily in unison. Yvonne then kissed Janet and then Lauren. As both her daughters gradually became aroused it degenerated into a crazed lesbian orgy. Edward also found it both fascinating and erotic to watch. Indeed, it made him very horny. His mother found out just how horny when they enjoyed a most wonderful sex session.