Chapter 2: The Beginning of the Knowledge?

(Friday Late Morning, the 31^st day of January 2020)

As Nanette ushers Danielle through the door, she continues loud enough for Jean-Henri to hear: “Let us leave his lordship, the heir, to tend to his assigned duties of taking care of his court and camp followers, his zoo as his Abuelo Tio calls it, whilst I do my job of taking care of his family’s company; and you, my most delicious oriental delight, do your job - which, for next few minutes, means taking care of me.”

The door is quietly closed with Nanette and Danielle on their suite side of the door.

Danielle bows and humbly replies: “Shì de Jiě Jiě”

Nanette turns and gently cups Danielle’s check: “You have no idea how seductive you sound but we have work to do, so English, Spanish, or French for now please...”

Danielle raises from her bow but continues with eyes demurely down and a slight upturn at the corners of the meeting of her two glistening red lips: “Oui, Sœur Aînée”

Nanette raises her hand to her breast: “Mon Dieu, vous avez fait mes mamelons dur à nouveau - ne parlent que l’anglais!”

Danielle raises her eyes, with a smile on her lips and a twinkle in the eyes, she coquettishly replies - “Yes, Elder Sister.”

Nanette purses her lips and sucks in a breath: “My God, the same words in three different languages for the same effect ... you are trying to seduce me ... well little sister you have achieved your goal ... set the room for a proprietary conference, I think ninety minutes should be enough, fifteen minutes for you to do your job first, sixty for me to do my job and the last fifteen for your reward”

With that Danielle uses the company’s secure portal app on her phone to do as requested; the doors lock and the vertical blinds swishes and louvers close, the tablet on the wall by the en suite conference room lists the room as reserved for private use with her name as the organizer.

As the room is transforming, Nanette walks over to her desk, perches by her name plate and man spreads her legs wide ... enough so that her above-the-knees pencil skirt rises up to uncover her entire pubic mound - revealing ‘The Tat’ framing her bare lower lips, which, in curly french script, simply reads ‘Jean♥Henri’s’.

When Danielle observes that the room transformation is complete, she turns to face Nanette.

Nanette, at that point, says: “Come here and do your job so I can climax and then do mine. I know you did not seduce me for no reason, so ask what you want of me before you start and I promise I will give you an answer before we are done with this time.”

Danielle responds with due seriousness: “Yes, Elder Sister”, then walks over and kneels before Nanette.

For a brief moment she stares intensely at the tattoo before her then she looks up in to Nanette’s eyes and asks: “Elder Sister, is it possible for me to have a place like yours with the Executive Director?”

Nanette looks down at Danielle with a soft comforting expression: “You may begin, I shall answer your question as you do your job...”

With that Danielle lowers her head and takes to her task with an authentic gung-ho attitude, ‘pulling together’ with Nanette to achieve the stated goal, all the while with her eyes on the Tat spelling out the real prize.

Nanette raised her head as Danielle begins to pleasure her and begins her reply:

“You heard me refer to Jean-Henri’s court ... ohhhh damn you he gets to you too ... well to get to him you have to go through his troika of Divas. You’ve worked here long enough to know them - Madam Lisa, Mistress Holly, and Mademoiselle Niharika ... Ouais, juste là ... ooooooo, uh, uh, uh, erk... (breathing deeply) s’il vous plaît continuer, comme je vais ... as you have probably ascertained he has had and continues to have a deeply personal and intimate relationship with all three, they are a true ménage de quatre ... Ouais, ouais, mets-toi dans ton doigt là ... ohh, ohhh, ooohhhhhh, aaahhhhhhh...”

“What is not commonly known, is that, one of the reasons he had married Mademoiselle Niharika was to be, as they say, ‘her beard’ with regards to Mistress Holly. Mademoiselle Niharika’s parents were much more accepting of her being the wife of a man of respectability with the understandable flaw of loving beautifully statuesque buxom women, of which their daughter was and still is a magnificent example of ... oui, oui, ouiuhhhhh... (after a few deep breaths) That he was still seeing his paramour, Madam Lisa, from before his marriage was regrettable and that he was still seeing that porn star whore, Mistress Holly, was truly regrettable ... buutttteeik ... attendre, attendre, laissez-moi finir ... as I was saying, Mademoiselle Niharika’s Brahmin parents figured as long as their daughter’s figure exceeded the competition, which it does barely, there was nothing to worry about - given her then husband’s obvious preference ... prenons la taille des seins de l’autre ... uuuuhhhhh ... vous avez des mains divines ... aaaahhhhhhh ... au-dessus et au-dessous ... oooooeeeee ... se sent comme nous répondons à ses préférences ... uhuhuhaayiiiii ... n’êtes-vous pas d’accord ... aaaahhhhhhh...”

After another pause to settle herself, Nanette continues: “Unfortunately, for Mademoiselle Niharika’s parents, Jean-Henri... (laughing) vous secousses à son nom à nouveau ... aime absolument écrans Sapphic comme celui-ci ... désolé, j’ai dit anglais seulement, mais vous êtes si enchanteur ... I’ll repeat what I said in English, if you like me are having some difficulty focusing... (Danielle nods her head) Jean-Henri... (Nanette titters once again) he really gets to you ... mmmmmm ... as I was saying he absolutely loves Sapphic displays like this...” - gesturing to indicate the activity between the two of them with a wave of her unoccupied hand.

Nanette, picking from where she left off, continues: “So back to your original question, not only must the Divas approve of you - you don’t get just Jean-Henri ... tehe, votre réaction est si mignonne ... you must take on the entire ménage de quatre ... When Jean-Henri ... mmmmmmm ... and Mademoiselle Niharika divorced and she then married Mistress Holly, nothing changed; in fact ... uhuhuh ... the ménage de quatre became tighter since the dream of two was made real with the help of the other two.”

Nanette reaches down and, with her hands on Danielle’s biceps, gently guides Danielle to her feet; she takes Danielle’s hands in both of hers, then she breaths in Danielle’s ear: “Prenons notre retraite sur le canapé”. She then proceeds to pull her to the guest divan. Nanette sits with one thigh and calf on the divan and her other leg flat footed on the floor at a right angle, once again clearly exposing her sex to Danielle. She lifts Danielle’s sleeveless knee length cheongsam, revealing that Danielle was indeed in the apparent uniform for this office - commando. Nanette places both hands between Danielle’s legs and while using one hand to guide one of Danielle’s legs around her waist she uses the other hand to guide Danielle to a seat on her, Nanette’s, thigh on the divan. Nanette then moves a finger on the hand between Danielle’s legs into the moist folds of Danielle’s inner lips and with her other hand she takes hold of one Danielle’s fingers so that she, Danielle, can return the favor.