Chapter 48: Taino Girls Pickup

I said, “Knock her out for a minute, I need to pee.”

“Done.”

I slid out from underneath Gabriela and turned her over. I went into my bathroom and peed. I washed my cock in the sink and took a wet washrag to Gabriela and wiped her down all over. I saw her get goose bumps as my sneaky AC system had the room at 78 degrees. That’s pretty cool for South Cuba.

I wiped down my midsection better. I hadn’t sweated a drop, and neither had she, but we had some mutual juices that had escaped. Exos help you stay cool without sweating very much. I returned the washrag to my bathroom.

I got back in bed and pulled her to me. I slid into a light slumber. I felt it when she woke, giving my cheek a butterfly kiss before quietly extracting herself. I watched in my left eye as she dressed and snuck away.

I made cereal and coffee for breakfast in my room. I dressed and ported to my cabin in the Pez Volador. I came out, and Edwards was just coming back aboard. He had probably left for breakfast.

I said, “Ready to meet our builders?”

He said, “With a little bit of trepidation.”

I said, “Let’s go get our girls so we can go.”

I led him to the Smith place. I knocked and they let us in.

I said, “Buenos días, Señora Lola. Are the builders here?”

“Si, they are here. Elmont is out picking up a few things for them. They are in the dining room.”

We walked in and I saw them.

I said, “Hola, I am Bill Morgan, this is Mathew Edwards. We need builders in Virginia. We have a ship that will take us there.”

I turned to Lola and asked, “How many did we get? This looks to be quite a crowd.”

She said, “I have your fifteen builders and three more pure Spanish girls that wish to leave.”

I said, “Um, what am I to do with the three extras”?

She said, “Have you met the local men? These girls will do anything you want for a chance to leave here. They are all good girls, but seriously, they are too nice girls to remain here. Could you find it in your heart to take these girls with you?”

“Hmm...”

I looked at Edwards, and he raised his eyebrows at me. I think he was amenable to the change in plans.

I said, “Anything?”

She nodded. She had switched to English, so the girls likely had not understood what was being said.

I said, “Very well, I will find them jobs. It’s not like I don’t have lots of places where I need workers.”

She said, “Muy bien, Señor Morgan, muchas gracias, She nodded at the three who stood apart.”

I said, “Introduce me, please.”

Lola said, “This is Martina Gálvez, she is 15.”

I held out my hand. I leaned in and gave her a light peck on the lips. She licked her lips.

Ox chose that very minute to flash me an image of the girl’s thighs and pussy. Then I got a close-up shot of her titties. Her pussy has some wispy hair with key lime size bumps for breasts.

I heard Edwards grunt and looked at him worriedly.

He sent, “I just got flashed everything that girl has. My goodness, I have never seen the like.”

I replied, “Welcome to my world. You will see every bit of all these girls’ private parts. Not only that, your AI will retain the videos of their fair beauty. You can replay them any time you want in the future.”

Lola said, “This is Soraya Guerrero, she is 19.”

I put my hand out, and she shook and gave me a quick peck on the lips, holding it longer than necessary. She muddled, of course. She has a furrier bush, and teardrop-shaped B cup size tits. She smells very nice.

Edwards sat down, probably to hide his boner.

“Ox, keep me soft.”

“Soft.”

Lola said, ‘This is Ann Bielsa. She is fourteen.”

Ox said, “She’s actually only thirteen.”

Ana has nice curves but almost flat up top. She got her peck on the lips and a handshake.

I sent, “Mathew, she’s just thirteen. Hands of the youngster, OK?”

He said, “Are you implying the others are available?”

I said, “That’s up to them. There are three hot Latina types. The Taíno girls are accustomed to being frequently used by the men here. Just be sure they agree to do whatever you do with them. I have a whole houseful of women at home, although I like the Gálvez girl. I may take a run at her.”

He said, “What about Soraya Guerrero?’

I said, “She appears to be a full blooded Spanish woman, not a commoner, so she may expect more than you wish to give her. She likely thinks she is marriage material. I would go slow and let her set the pace, figure out what she expects from you.”

Then Lola introduced each Taíno girl. They are all smaller and wiry, but have muscles, so they must have some experience. They each got the Exo laden peck on the lips and a brief handshake.

I saw every cunt and tit in the bunch. Being in town, they wore skirts on their hips. The Taíno girls are all topless and young, so there were no saggy boobs, although one girl had odd tube-shaped boobs.

I could tell that Edwards could see all of them, too. I did like the abbreviated outfits they all wore. They have very short skirts on. The up-skirt videos were very revealing.

These girls wore a little more than the girls on the plantations, who wore only a hand-tied g-string-like affair.

I realized these builder girls were also healthier and better fed than plantation girls.

Elmont returned and passed a wrapped package to Lola, who turned red and handed it to Soraya Guerrero.

Ox said, “Two of the Taíno girls are in their menses. As the oldest and senior here, Soraya has the honor of handling that package and chore.”

I thought, ‘Eww.’

I sent to Edwards, “Private female type shit. Look how red-faced Elmont and Lola are.”

He snickered, “Well, that helped me relax. I can probably walk again now.”

I said, “Tell your AI to keep you soft. It should have positive control.”

He nodded slightly that he had heard.

I said, loudly, “Señorita Guerro, as the senior woman present, you will be in charge of the girls. Please gather them up and follow us.”

I said my goodbyes and thank yous to the Smiths. Edwards and I headed out slowly so they could gather their tote bags of tools and their clothes. We had a string of burdened females following us. Luckily, it was only a few blocks to the big boat. We got aboard, and I had Soraya Guerrero take them below. Edwards and I took off the lines.

I pulled us away slowly as he stowed the fenders. I could see he was following directions from his AI. He knew where things went without my telling him anything.

Edwards went inside and came back out on the bridge deck later with two hot teas — typical Brit.

Soraya Guerrero had briefly come sniffing around me. I mentioned that I already had several wives. I could tell she was disappointed. Yep, she’s definitely husband hunting in a big way. For a Cuban woman, she’s already almost an old maid. It’s a shame, as she’s quite a lovely Spanish-type lady.