The girls could barely contain their excitement as they barreled off the plane. We were finally coming home so it's not as if I could blame them for being excited. After a week in Los Angeles, we had flown back to Fakahina. Three months of relaxing on a tropical island had done wonders for all of us, but it was finally time to return home.
My contractor had emailed me last week to let me know the construction was finished and the decorators were starting. I had been to several of his job sites over the years and had no doubt that everything would be perfect. I was more excited to see my pet's reactions to the new house.
Sonia was on my arm, ready to go home and take a nap. At seven months into her pregnancy, she looked radiant, but had a hard time getting comfortable enough to sleep on the plane. As I led her to the limo she laughed, drawing my attention to her sister's antics.
With us being in a semi-public place, I had made them put on their bikinis, but a soon as they got into the limo Kiera's top had come off so Marta and Felicia could nurse on her breasts. She had been drained a couple hours ago, but they wanted to put on a bit of a show for the driver, who was trying hard not to stare.
"Look all you want," I said when we got closer. "They enjoy the attention. You will see far more than that on the trip, as they are not used to wearing clothes and will be nude by the time you drop us off."
I had to admire his professionalism as he only stole quick glances at them as he helped Sonia into the car. With the girls situated, I went back to help Ethan and Peter with our luggage. We had only taken two bags to the island, but Katherine and Isabella had begged to properly outfit their new sisters. I was expecting a few sets of their regular outfits, but ended up with that and several extra outfits for public use as well.
Once we were loaded up and underway, my pets did exactly as I expected they would. As soon as the limo started moving their minimal outfits came off, leaving them in their boot and collars, or in Marta's case, a see though bit of lace. I had left the privacy screen open intentionally, and could see the driver checking them out in the mirror, but Marta seemed to draw his eyes more than the others did. Not that I could blame him for looking, the changes in her over the past three months were astounding.
She had been eating properly for the first time in her life, and the daily exercise on top of it had filled out her slender frame with well-defined muscle. Her disappointment with her flat bottom had pushed her to work harder and she had developed a perfect heart shaped ass. The late growth spurt that bumped her b cup breasts up to a full c was just icing on the cake. Her transformation had given her a big boost to her confidence as well.
I was a bit surprised by the number of people with Mr. Caputo when we pulled up to the house. I had contacted him last week, asking him to place an ad for new staff, but I wasn't expecting them to be waiting when I got home. Piero being here was no shock though. As my contractor, I am sure he wanted final approval before closing the site. If the inside looked half as good as the outside, I doubted there was going to be any problem giving it.
When the driver opened the door, I handed him a hundred euro note and asked if he could put the luggage in the foyer for now. He smiled as he palmed the tip, "It's part of the service sir, but I never turn down a tip."
Piero and James were both waiting as I got out of the car and didn't bat an eye as my pets crawled out behind me, still mostly naked. There were several gasps from the group behind them, but they had both seen my pets before and were expecting them to be nude. "So, what's with the party? I didn't think we would be scheduling interviews for a few days."
"I knew what time you were going to be here, and as big as the new place is, I figured you might want to get started," James laughed. "This is just the first group. I pre-screened the applications and pulled the most qualified group based off their experience. We actually have four times as many resumes at my office if we need them."
I nodded and glanced back at the group, seeing several people looking a bit apprehensive at my pet's state of dress. "Anyone who has an issue with casual nudity, or the possibility of walking in on a sexual situation, might as well leave now. You won't be expected to participate, but my girls prefer to be nude and we have become accustomed to expressing our affection wherever we happen to be."
Several people left the group, but I wasn't surprised. "For those of you who are still interested, I would like to invite you to join me in my new home. Unfortunately I haven't even seen it myself, so I was going to ask Piero to give us the tour."
Piero smiled as he walked up to the door. "I have been dying to show this place off honestly. It's a rare opportunity to build a house this size and I got a lot of satisfaction watching the design come to life. As we enter the foyer, you will notice we went with a slightly darker hardwood flooring than we discussed originally. You said you wanted the same flooring from the library to the kitchen, and we couldn't find that shade in the volume we needed, but they had plenty of this and it's only a touch darker."
"I will take your word for it," I replied. "I honestly can't tell the difference. My main concern was it blending with the furniture, as I didn't want to go too dark. I wanted a more cheerful look to the new home, and it looks perfect."
He opened the French doors to the left as he continued. "Here we have the library. The lighter wood tone of the shelving counters the darker floors to lighten up the room, and you have plenty of space for people to curl up with a good book. If you will follow me back across the foyer, we have the full formal dining room. There is enough room at the table for twelve without even brushing elbows and twenty if you want to get friendly."
"Down the hall, we have a standard three piece bathroom to the left, and the extended three car garage to the right," he continued as he led us through. "Past that, we have the full chef's kitchen and informal dining area."
I heard a gasp from behind me as we entered the kitchen area and glanced back. A striking blond with classical French features was looking at the kitchen space in awe. It was clear she was applying for the cook position and approved of the setup as she walked through the kitchen. I knew the new cook would be regularly preparing meals for a dozen people and had ordered a restaurant style setup to accommodate that.
One of the men in the group cleared his throat and she blushed as she rejoined us on the way to the great room. "The door at the back of the kitchen is to a full pantry and the walk-in freezer. The one to our left is the laundry room and main linen closet," Piero continued as he led us through the French doors at the end of the dining area. "Here we have the main entertaining area and great room."