Brady was still thinking about Tom as the three of them drove down to Jean's house the next day. He decided that since he was starting his new job with security at the casino in a few days, he wanted to help Jean get her house in order and whatever possessions she wanted out of there. He drove a medium sized moving truck while Dena rode down with Jean. He knew he had put the fear of God in Tom before they left him laying in the parking lot. But he also knew how quickly guys forget the beating they had been given and then convince themselves they're going to get revenge. He'd seen it happen before. He drove on in silence with no one to talk to but himself. There's was nothing he could do to check-up on Tom. So he just waited to see.
The ladies arrived at Jean's house before Brady. "Is it going to be sad for you selling this place and moving out?" Dena asked as they walked through the house.
"No! Not really! I've never been the type to grow attached to a place or things. It will be nice to get rid of this place along with most of the furnishings. There are a few things I'd like to keep for now. But it will be nice to get that money and put it in the bank for now. I hope Master. . ." Jean paused for a second and started laughing. "I sure as hell never thought I'd be calling a man 'Master'. Not after my run of shitty luck with men."
Dena started laughing too. "I know what you mean. I'd of probably kicked a guy in the balls if he'd of told me to call him Master."
Jean walked up to Dena and touched her face with one hand while cupping her tit with the other. "But it sure does seem natural and good, doesn't it?" Jean said smiling.
The two ladies kissed as they fondled each other's tits. "It sure does sis." Dena replied softly in Jean's ear as she licked the rim of it with the tip of her tongue.
Brady walked in the front door as the two were kissing. "What the hell!? I can't leave you two horny bitches alone for a second. Is this all you two do when I'm not home?"
The sisters held each other tightly as they looked at him smiling. "No! It's not all we do." Dena replied.
"But it does keep us busy." Jean added smiling.
Dena let go of Jean and walked up to Brady. She took his hands and put them on each of her breasts. "You have to remember baby. We have far too many years we went without. We're just trying to make up for all those lost years." She kissed him. "That's why we're glad we have you now."
Jean walked up and squeezed his cock through his pants. "We both have A LOT of stored up sexual energy needing to be released."
Brady wrapped his arms around both of them and pulled them into his body. "I'm glad I've got both of you. I've grown to love you both more than you know." He kissed them both. "Now let's get to work." He looked at Jean. "Tell me what you want hauled out to the truck."
The three of them packed up whatever Jean wanted to keep and take back with her and loaded it in the truck for the next four hours. They were sitting in the living room taking a break when Jean's friend, the realtor, walked in the front door. "Hey sweetie!" Jean greeted her. She got up and gave her friend a hug. "Rhonda this is Dena and Brady. They're helping me move up with them." Brady and Dena got up and shook her hand.
Rhonda was an attractive blonde with a nice figure. Brady eyed her up and down without realizing he was doing it. Rhonda and Jean had been friends for a number of years. But Jean wasn't sure how much of her new living arrangements she should tell her. She wasn't sure how Rhonda would respond. She wasn't as concerned with the Master/slave aspect as much as she was being Brady's aunt.
Rhonda and Jean started walking through the house talking about the particulars of the listing price and all the amenities. As they walked away Dena whispered in his ear. "You want to fuck her don't you?"
Brady looked at her with a blank look. "Not really! She's an attractive woman. But no! I have what I want with you two."
"Are you trying to be sweet? You can't be serious."
"I am serious. What do you think? I'm not one of those guys who wants to fuck every pussy that comes along." He pulled her into his body and kissed her. "I love you two."
"We love you too baby! And you're all we want! But we also want to give you whatever you want." She looked at him smiling seductively. "Wouldn't you like to have a whole harem of sluts to service you?"
Brady laughed. "I don't know as I could keep up with a whole harem. Hell! I'm having a hard enough time keeping up with you two."
"We're sorry Master." Dena said sarcastically. "Would you prefer that we back off some and give you a breather?"
He gave her a devilish grin. "You just keep bringing it my sensuous slut. I don't want either of you to change a thing. Now let's get the rest of Jean's shit on the truck. I want to get out of here as soon as she's done with the realtor."
Brady pulled into their driveway about four hours later. He was stepping out of the shower when the ladies pulled in the driveway. They had stopped and gotten some Chinese food. "Mmmm! That smells good. I didn't realize how hungry I am till I smelled that." Brady said as he walked in the kitchen. "It's been a long day. Let's eat then relax the rest of the evening."
"What did you and the realtor decide for your house?" Brady asked as they ate.
"Rhonda really liked your idea of throwing the furniture and appliances in as a negotiating incentive. And if they don't want any of them I'm just going to donate them. But she says the market right now is a seller's market. She thinks it will sell quickly. We're going to start the price at $325,000. She thinks that's a great price for that neighborhood, so it should sell."
"Excellent. We had ourselves a productive day ladies. I love it!"
"Are you going to let me buy us a house of our own?" Jean asked. They had briefly discussed this before, but nothing had been decided.
"I appreciate your offer baby doll. But right now I want you to bank that money. I have some other ideas." He looked at Dena. "I want you to get a good divorce lawyer in the next day or so. I just want you to get some legal advice right now. Explain your situation and see what they say about how the estate would be divided. Make sure you tell them about us. Don't leave anything out. They'll need to know everything."
"What are you thinking?" Dena asked.