Moulin Rouge (Join by appointment)

MOULIN ROUGE​

GALLERY
The Foyer
Reception Room
Rotanda Veiw
Grand Ballroom
Drawing Room

FLOOR PLANS
First Floor
Second Floor
Green House
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A wonderland in which the meaning of the great house shares with the stone of which it was built the slow decay of ambiguity and the gray ruin of time. There semblance and reality once merged in the nobiliary games of old Philadelphia, and there splendor reigned – but not in quite the way it appeared to.

Only paradox remains.

This palace rises in stony silence above Whitemarsh Valley. Once it was common for two hundred, and sometimes as many as six hundred, guests to gather there for tea. Princes and statesmen visiting the United States as guests of the nation slept in its guilded suites.

The silent requiem of time fills the palace. One hurries through the door twilight of abandoned rooms and voiceless corridors where the invading winter rain turns to ice. Gone is the luminous elegance of the Georgian interiors – white and gold paneling, gilded capitals, stucco swags and festoons, and high chimneypieces with scrolled pediments that appeared to break above the cornice line. Gone as well is the urbane eloquence of marbled Empire pilasters, cool treillage walls, and painted boiserie (adapted from the leaves of a Watteau screen) designed by Alavoine and executed in Paris with the nuance, and measure, the cultivated certitude, of traditional French craftsmanship. Such were the legacies of great interior art that had once made the grand salon and boudoir, withdrawing room and guest chambers the most notable in Philadelphia.


One may wonder how did this once elaborate mansion turn into such disray? The history behind such a grand domicile dates back too far for any such explaination. And while the story is grand indeed this is not what has brought our attentions to such a edifice. In fact we are here to tell a story of the grand mansion's rise from the ashes as it adapted a face under the designation of the Moulin Rouge. Named for the famous cabaret, a young abitious girl with all the hopes and dreams of the world adopted this historical home changing its interior and exterior into a midnight wonderland.

By way of her husband's generous givings, the house was first fashioned like any home should be. With elaborate trinkets throughout to give it a more homely appeal. There Chahaya Latjuba lived a pampered life, behind the guise of her husband's wealth and fame, she lived in what most women would consider a meal ticket. Life was good for a time, giving birth to a beautiful baby girl and raising her with all the love and adoration a mother could show her child, Chahaya was definately happy. However, her happiness came at a price. Many a nights she would spend alone as her husband travelled the world keeping up with appearances and in short his mistresses. Soon the two splite ending their marriage in a mutual divorce leaving Chahaya with a massive home that was way too much for her to manage alone.

Opening her doors as a homestay, she made a good living. Using the money from overnight stays to keep up with cleaning and paying her the house servants. However money was low, and the home although historic was not bringing in the kind of money she would need to sustain such an emaculate lifestyle. Soon, Chahaya closed her doors to rethink of a plan that would really show case her historical home while making history for itself and a cosy living for her...

The plans were underway to turn her home into a gentleman's club and safe haven for bohemian dwellers like herself. The term Bohemian describes artists, writers, and disenchanted people of all sorts who wished to live non-traditional lifestyles. This was the theme of her home and after doing much research, Chahaya found herself enchanted by the historical lifestyle of the famous Moulin Rouge. Taking the designation for her manor as well she did a complete overhaul; using the money from the former overnight stays as well as her side jobs in the city as means of changing the manor into a complete entertainment wonderland. Opening her doors to men of wealth and women looking to live an extravagant lifestyle one day at a time, this was the ideal fantasy world.

With lavished furnishings, exotic foods, elustrious entertainment and beautiful women the price tag was high indeed but word of mouth got around fast. Soon the Moulin Rouge would get its name up in lights however the place was a secret society in today's fast paced world. Upon entering the grand gates and driving up the mile long drive one would know they had just entered another world entirely. Only being able to attend the grounds through reservations with one of the many exotic beauties or through a lifetime membership (which required members to pay out a yearly fee), it was easy to realize this was an upscale gentleman's club. Designed to give men all the comforts of the world without the hassel of travel but once they left these walls reality would sink in and the glamour that poured into these walls would be gone... this was Moulin Rouge!

Chahaya Latjuba awakens (Morning)

On such a particular morning, Chahaya was laying in her custom designed king size canopy. Looking up at the high ceilings of her room. Sighing to herself another night of partying down the drain. But the money they brought in had been grand. Apartently some rich smoe had wanted to introduce his son's coming of age with one of the ladies of the house. Oddly enough she had been picked. Taking him to her usual spot away from the constant bustle of the main house, she had woed the pants off the boy but he had been quite nervous. And rather than take his virginity she gave him some female advice learning that he had a particular crush on a young lass in his alumni.

Still the night had went on without a hitch as the two of them talked and mingled getting to know each other and she had given him a new world of confidence that even fooled his in believing that he'd been properly manned. Nights like those made this job worth while...

Getting up she opened the large curtains to her room letting the sun bath her in sunlight. A beep from her computer alerted her to a message left on her email. Booting the computer she checked her email and found her birthday boy from last night had managed to get the girl after calling her out after he had returned home. She chuckled at this and wrote him back in congradulatory manner. Closing computer applications she left the machine on and went to the wash room to take her morning bath. She had plenty of time to herself for the day as they didn't often open their doors until early evening around six o'clock. The walls of the Moulin Rouge closed at four in the morning the girls and their staff down time for whatever they needed to get done from sleep, to cleaning to just lougning about on the grounds.

After her bath however, Chahaya found herself walking down an equally quiet hall. Everyone seemed to still be sleeping in getting their much needed rest for the events of later that night. Every night was a party night but during the day the girls took time out to relax and rejuvenate. Today being no acception as she made her way down the grand staircase to the kitchen. There she found the cook whipping up a little something. "Morning..." she called to the old woman. She smiled back handing off a piece of bacon to Chahaya would quickly took it and slipped it in her mouth as she took a seat at a stool off to the side. "Is the paper in today?"

"Madame..." came a burly voice and she looked up to smile at Dexter the butler. "I brought you some coffee and here is your paper." He said with a nod. Chahaya giggled nudging him as she sent him on his way. Opening the paper she looked it over sipping her coffee as the liquid warmed the chill from the morning air and helped her start her day.

Kandi woke not long into the 11th hour, stretching out as she tossed back her silk sheets. She had quite the evening herself last night, having been the 'tart' of a rather food obsesssed gentleman and spending a good amount of time sprawled across the prep counter. What fun that was, with creams and jellies along her body- and then the tickle of his bearded face cleaning it off!
Ahhh, but she was still sticky. Wandering into the shower, she gave another yawn, letting the water pour down her body as she scrubbed down, the smell of her creamsicle bodywash filling the room. When finished, she hopped out and wrapped herself in a short bright pink robe before heading down to the kitchen. Someone was cooking something that smelled wonderful!

"Guten morgen!," she called out pleasantly, peeking over the shoulder of the cook and spotting the sweetrolls settled on the tray beside her. "Ahhh, Frau Maggie, you took my plan for today!" She grinned, snatching one up and nibbling it happily as she turned around.

"Okay, okay Chuckie, I'm awake," Heather mumbled as she managed to fend off the tongue in a dog suit, "Let me wake up and I'll take you for your walk."

She peeked her eyes open as she felt her friend jump out of her bed. There he was, sitting by the door watching her as he did every morning for the past two years. Chuckie always made her smile because he reminded her of an old friend and the good times they had had. He knew he was "the man of her heart". He'd been the pick of the litter of her old friends dog. Her friend had promised the dog that he'd put him up for stud and had kept his promise. He'd gotten Chuckie as part of the deal and made the puppy a gift to her when they last parted.

She looked around the bedroom and smiled. She finally found her calling in life. College had shown her joys and it had also shown her the "real" world was no place for her. But this house of make believe and fantasy was. She owed Chahaya a lot.

Throwing on a pair of sweat pants, a Tee shirt, and her tennis shoes she opened the door and she and Chuckie left her room. It was nice not having to worry about making the bed. The staff would have it ready before it was needed again. Heading down the stairs she smelled the kitchen. Chuckie made a hopeful sound by her side. Laughing she and Chuckie bounced into the kitchen. "Morning Kandi," she said as she grabbed a bun for herself before Kandi ate them all, "Maggie, is there anything in the refridgerator I can give to Chuckie?" She knew the answer already. Her baby had already charmed most of the staff. The cook smiled and pointed. Ah a bratwurst from last night.

Giving one of them to the dog she leaned back against the fridge and asked Kandi with a smile, letting her voice slide into that oh so thick Southern drawl "So any bets on how today's gonna go?"

Chahaya smirked as she slide the news paper onto the counter next to her and sipped the rest of her coffee down. "Actually, we are expecting new clients for tonight." she answered for Kandi. "Looks like business is booming as usual but with a new clientel there's no telling what new mystery men we'll be bringing in." she chuckled softly standing to her feet as she situated her podavai more comfortably over her shoulders. With a smile she came up behind Maggie sniffing at the food she was cooking. Obviously this was not breakfast as the woman had learned over the years to cook night meals early in the day to have it preperation ready for the parties that went on at night. She had gotten so good that, she had even started a catering service from this very spot. Catering at many events throughout the township and farther out into the world itself.

Still it seemed the woman loved it here more and normally sent her prodigies out to said events. The money went to getting her children through college and supporting her growing business while much of it came back to the Moulin Rouge itself in way of wide spread publicity as her food is definately something to be had. Chahaya kissed the old woman on her wrinkled cheek showing a world of respect and adoration for the woman having not given up on her all these years.

As she stepped away from the old woman to let her do her work, Chahaya went to snag a roll herself noting that Kandi was well on her thrid one by now. It was a good thing they wanted for nothing or they'd have nothing to eat. "I've decided to set up a website. In fact, its past over due that we have one, it will help to book more clients and bring in more wide spread publicity. I've even set up a seperate pages for each of you girls, photo opts, bios, room information. Its all there to tantilize the curious eye. So be sure to check your pages for hits and appointments settings."

Stepping toward the back doorway leading to the terrance she opened the Frence doors letting a soft morning breeze slip through. Though being well into the 11th hour and close to the noon time, the girls would have a bit of time to themselves before it was time to powder their noses and prepare for the night's events. "Tonight will be pretty light at best... a few curious clients wanting to get a tour. I thought it would be another good idea to have open tours of potential clients. If they like it they can set up an appointment or acquire a lifetime membership. Also I was thinking... I've been a bit lonely lately it would be nice to have a man in the house but of course he'd be a kept man. We don't need him getting a big head and trying to run this place like some common whore house. While that is our business we are classy in doing so." And it was true, the girls each had their level of class about them. Interestingly enough many a men had found themselves completely let down simply because of their over imaginative minds, thinking they could set an appointment then come in to have a quick lay. Things didn't work like that in here, in fact it was mostly geared toward conversation and the company of others while living a carefree lifestyle for the evening. What came out of that atmosphere often leaded to night time flings and even relationships beyond the parties.

Even Chahaya herself had kept a man in the house for a time but soon grew tired of him and sent the poor guy on his way. Each girl had done their fair contributing to the 'kept man' count but eventually they had sent their boys out the door packing.

Kuuroinochou said:

Chahaya smirked as she slide the news paper onto the counter next to her and sipped the rest of her coffee down. "Actually, we are expecting new clients for tonight." she answered for Kandi. "Looks like business is booming as usual but with a new clientel there's no telling what new mystery men we'll be bringing in." she chuckled softly standing to her feet as she situated her podavai more comfortably over her shoulders. With a smile she came up behind Maggie sniffing at the food she was cooking. Obviously this was not breakfast as the woman had learned over the years to cook night meals early in the day to have it preperation ready for the parties that went on at night. She had gotten so good that, she had even started a catering service from this very spot. Catering at many events throughout the township and farther out into the world itself.

Still it seemed the woman loved it here more and normally sent her prodigies out to said events. The money went to getting her children through college and supporting her growing business while much of it came back to the Moulin Rouge itself in way of wide spread publicity as her food is definately something to be had. Chahaya kissed the old woman on her wrinkled cheek showing a world of respect and adoration for the woman having not given up on her all these years.

As she stepped away from the old woman to let her do her work, Chahaya went to snag a roll herself noting that Kandi was well on her thrid one by now. It was a good thing they wanted for nothing or they'd have nothing to eat. "I've decided to set up a website. In fact, its past over due that we have one, it will help to book more clients and bring in more wide spread publicity. I've even set up a seperate pages for each of you girls, photo opts, bios, room information. Its all there to tantilize the curious eye. So be sure to check your pages for hits and appointments settings."

Stepping toward the back doorway leading to the terrance she opened the Frence doors letting a soft morning breeze slip through. Though being well into the 11th hour and close to the noon time, the girls would have a bit of time to themselves before it was time to powder their noses and prepare for the night's events. "Tonight will be pretty light at best... a few curious clients wanting to get a tour. I thought it would be another good idea to have open tours of potential clients. If they like it they can set up an appointment or acquire a lifetime membership. Also I was thinking... I've been a bit lonely lately it would be nice to have a man in the house but of course he'd be a kept man. We don't need him getting a big head and trying to run this place like some common whore house. While that is our business we are classy in doing so." And it was true, the girls each had their level of class about them. Interestingly enough many a men had found themselves completely let down simply because of their over imaginative minds, thinking they could set an appointment then come in to have a quick lay. Things didn't work like that in here, in fact it was mostly geared toward conversation and the company of others while living a carefree lifestyle for the evening. What came out of that atmosphere often leaded to night time flings and even relationships beyond the parties.

Even Chahaya herself had kept a man in the house for a time but soon grew tired of him and sent the poor guy on his way. Each girl had done their fair contributing to the 'kept man' count but eventually they had sent their boys out the door packing.

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"Business as usual then," Heather said with a big smile, "Sounds like a plan. Now let me get out on my jog before chuckie bites me for not taking him out. Poor baby's crossin his paws." With that she headed out the door for her regular two mile jog.

Can't let the food get the better of me she thought. I'd hate how the corsets would feel if I gained any wieght.

Chahaya chuckled knowingly as Heather took off. She herself had a few morning actions she had to take care of, namely yoga lessons as she headed to the back terrance where she had a mat set out. A radio nearby with comforting music she set herself down going through the motions one pose at a time.

The stretching and redefining her body in varying poses helped to loosen her limbs giving her optimum agility and flexibilty. This helped in the Kama Sutra pratices which were often used during her private sittings with clients. Some came to simply learn new moves they could use to spice up their married lives. Others were self proclaimed playboys that needed new moves to bring in all the ladies. While they learned a great deal she kept the classified information for herself, saving those known facts for especially private sittings.

She watched from the Terrance as Heather ran down the way and practically out of sight the grounds rather big by any normal standards. The little pup at her side was the cutest thing and she loved Chuckie just as much as Heather. She thought about getting herself a pet but just didn't have it in her to take the lime light from Chuckie so decided against it for the time being. Besides the Greenhouse had more than enough exotic birds flittering about.

After her morning yoga, Chahaya made her way silently to the Poolhouse, opening the doors and letting the crisping breeze flow through the rooms to air it out for the night. It was steadily getting warmer which would set the mood for later in the evening. Each room had already been stocked with the necessities needed for the night however perfection was something Chahaya strived for on the daily so did her routine check of the small house, making sure no corner was out of place and all was set. She went to lounge in the living room watching a bit of tv to unwind from the morning and start her day.

Renny awakens. . .

Renny stretched her legs out and pushed the green satin comforter and sheet from her trim form. Her hands reached out for nothing in particular, the chords of muscles yearning to stretch themselves back into normalcy. She rolled to her back and yawned, not bothering to hide the apparent, unladylike action and then rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She’d fallen asleep much later than usual. The older gentleman, who’d taken one of the magic blue pills that were floating around these days, had managed to keep not only himself up all night, but kept her busy as well. Renny wasn’t complaining though, he’d given as good as she had.

Her body hummed as she recalled what all had transpired just a few hours ago. The feel of him moving against her played in her mind and her fingers took a tentative step across her nipples. The rosy buds were already growing hard as she imagined her experienced partner from last night. A shiver ran through her as she thought of what was to come if and when he returned. Visions of lust danced in her head and Renny licked her lips in anticipation. She took a deep breath, wanting to calm herself before she grew too excited and hurried herself to orgasm, in so doing though she breathed deep the aroma of breakfast and her stomach reacted.

A soft chuckle and groan escaped her pink lips and she opened her eyes wide, this time letting the light completely fill them. The urge to relieve her bladder overrode the need to pleasure herself or eat and she quickly shoved the covers away. Grabbing a robe, she tossed it over her arm and headed to her private bath. Her feet fell lightly on the thick emerald carpet and when she entered her bath she tossed the robe to the side and took care of business. It wasn’t long before Renny was covered in the hot water and rolling steam of her shower. Soap of lavender and heather covered her and once more she was drawn to the memory of last night.

When she left the shower it was with a smile and a glow. Renny brushed her hair and toweled it dry, threw her robe back on and wrapped it tight around her. She brushed her teeth, applied some sun screen on her sparsely freckled face and headed down to the kitchen to take care of the other urge that was now number one in her book. She slipped into the well equipped room, noted some residents had already been up and were about their day. “Morning,” she said in greeting Cook.

She was rewarded with a lopsided grin and an equally kind greeting. Renny grabbed a plate and began to fill it with eggs and bacon. She added a bowl of fresh fruit to her meal and a glass of orange juice, soon she was happily conversing with the woman who kept them fighting the scales from her delicious food and having a fitting breakfast for what she hoped would be a welcoming day.

Raindance

Raindance rolled out from under the bearskin. She had fallen asleep in the teepee....again. Sometimes she wondered why she even kept a room in the mansion. She strectched, reached for her shift, and rose from the pile of furs. Slipping the shift over her head, she noticed a small purple bruise forming on her left wrist. She would have to tell Chahaya that she would no longer service that customer. Some of the girls might be ok with rough sex, but not she. Rain had had to endure too much rounghness when she had no say in the matter. Thanks to Chahaya, that would never be the case again. She smiled.

As she walked toward the mansion, and the wonderful breakfast and companionship she knew awaited her, she passed her favorite spot on the grounds....the pool. Rain just couldn't resist. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing. She could hear Chahaya making preperations in the pool house. She took off her shift, threw it on the ground and dove into the crystal clear water. Breakfast would still be there, and her soul would be refreshed by the short swim.

Heather returned from her morning jog, entering the dining room with over exagerated long steps. Her border collie companion danced between her legs with each step. Life is too good to not have some fun just being a girl with her pet now and then. She knew that most of the staff adored Chuckie and the Chahaya seemed fond of him. She really didn't worry that some of the other girls might not like him. If they didn't they never said anything about it. And he was very good to never get underfoot when the guests were there. As a matter of fact he'd been down right useful the time a guest had tried to take more advantage of Heather than he'd paid for. Chahaya'd been rather harsh in the revoking of that guests membership.

Sitting down at the table she grabbed one more of those intoxicating sweet buns. She also grabbed a couple of sausages for the dog. "Morning Renny," she said with a smile, "Good night last night?"

Raindance climbed out of the pool, shook herself off a bit, wrung her long hair, and slipped her shift back on. She headed toward the kitchen, and breakfast. Suddenly she was starved...both for food and companionship. The companionship of her sisters, that is.

She entered the kitchen and took a deep breath. She normally didn't eat a large breakfast, but today she filled her plate with bacon, eggs, and toast. She grabbed the honey jar from the cabnet and walked to the table. Slipping Chuckie a piece of bacon, she said, "Good morning all."

Renny and Heather over breakfast.

Renny heard the click of Chuckie’s nails, before she saw the dog and his owner walk into the room. She looked up and smiled, welcoming both canine and human. She liked Heather as much as she liked all the ladies that resided in the mansion. Heather was here for a reason as was Renny, but Heather was polite and had yet to step on Renny’s toes. She noted Heather’s bangs clinging to her forehead and poured her a glass of ice water.

“Hello there Heather. Chuckie,” she said and tossed a piece of bacon into the air, which never stood a chance as it landed in the strong jaws of Chuckie’s firm grasp. Renny grabbed one of the China bowls and filled it with water too. She placed it on the floor and then turned her attention to the green-eyed lovely who was sitting across from her. She noted her flushed face and the small drops of sweat that slid down her fair skin.

“My evening was wonderful. It seems Reggie finally took my advice and explored his options with his doctor. I was rewarded with a very hard and horny man.” She winked and drained the contents of her glass. The orange juice had been freshly squeezed and was delicious. She reached out and poured herself another glass.

Soon they were joined by Rain who also fed the dog. Renny chuckled. “If we aren’t careful you’ll have to take him out for another run, or a cholesterol check-up. How was your run? The weather looks as if it cooperated for you.” Renny nodded toward the bright sunlight that was spilling into the room. She would eventually have to dress and head out to the gardens, make sure the newest seedlings that had arrived were properly being cared for, and check on her collection of birds and butterflies. The cocoons she was harvesting were due to hatch soon. She enjoyed being there when new life opened up for all to see.

"Rain, it looks like you've enjoyed the pool this morning already. I hope your night went well. I was just telling Heather about mine." She poured the young woman a glass of orange juice and slid it toward her.

With preperations complete, Chahaya returned to the main house smirking as she noted the wet footprints that could only mean Rain had come through. That girl was so silly sometimes but she didn't mind letting her come to the pool house, and they'd even worked together on many occasions to tantilize and tease their clients.

Passing the grounds keeper she smiled nodding to the good natured man as she made her way to the main house. In the dinning room and kitchen alike the girls were preparing themselves some breakfast a much need source of food for the day.

With a clearing of her throat she smiled and took a seat but not before snagging another roll. "First order of the day ladies, how was your night? Any news you'd like to report, problems, concerns, ideas?" It was routine for her to make sure all the girls were comfortable first and foremost before worrying of financial details and that of the clients.

RedHairedandFriendly said:

Renny heard the click of Chuckie’s nails, before she saw the dog and his owner walk into the room. She looked up and smiled, welcoming both canine and human. She liked Heather as much as she liked all the ladies that resided in the mansion. Heather was here for a reason as was Renny, but Heather was polite and had yet to step on Renny’s toes. She noted Heather’s bangs clinging to her forehead and poured her a glass of ice water.

“Hello there Heather. Chuckie,” she said and tossed a piece of bacon into the air, which never stood a chance as it landed in the strong jaws of Chuckie’s firm grasp. Renny grabbed one of the China bowls and filled it with water too. She placed it on the floor and then turned her attention to the green-eyed lovely who was sitting across from her. She noted her flushed face and the small drops of sweat that slid down her fair skin.

“My evening was wonderful. It seems Reggie finally took my advice and explored his options with his doctor. I was rewarded with a very hard and horny man.” She winked and drained the contents of her glass. The orange juice had been freshly squeezed and was delicious. She reached out and poured herself another glass.

She gave Chuckie another piece of bacon and then chuckled. “If we aren’t careful you’ll have to take him out for another run, or a cholesterol check-up. How was your run? The weather looks as if it cooperated for you.” Renny nodded toward the bright sunlight that was spilling into the room. She would eventually have to dress and head out to the gardens, make sure the newest seedlings that had arrived were properly being cared for, and check on her collection of birds and butterflies. The cocoons she was harvesting were due to hatch soon. She enjoyed being there when new life opened up for all to see.

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Heather took the glass thankfully and sipped at it watching Chuckie with his treats. She never worried about him and his diet, he usually ran it off with his "duties" of keeping tabs on everyone in the mansion. He did take his duties very seriously. With the spoiling he got for it how couldn't he?

"Isn't that the best kind of night though Renny," she said with a mischievious smile, "I swear with some of the men that've been here Chahaya ought to just hire a doctor for just that reason. If she got the right one she might not even have to pay money for the service."

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She entered the kitchen and took a deep breath. She normally didn't eat a large breakfast, but today she filled her plate with bacon, eggs, and toast. She grabbed the honey jar from the cabnet and walked to the table. Slipping Chuckie a piece of bacon, she said, "Good morning all."

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Chuckie did his little "happy dance" at seeing Rain Dance. Heather noted that he tended to like her a lot. But then too he liked anyone that was outside a lot. Between the two ladies here he was a very happy boy.

"Morning Rain Dance," Heather said, "looks like it'll be another great day. I'm just hoping I won't be trussing up for nothing today. I've gotten an e-mail from a guy looking for some company. It'll be his first time here."

"Actually, Chahaya, I hate to make a bad report, but that guy you sent me last night...I don't want to see him again. He was a bit too rough for my liking. I hate to be a complainer, with all you've done for me, but he reminded me a bit too much of my past." Rain shuddered and rubbed her writst. She spread honey on her bread and winked at Chuckie, who was waiting for more bacon. "This is all mine, love." She scratched his head.

Breakfast with the ladies

When Chahaya entered the room, Renny glanced up noting her easy on the eyes figure and then heard her usual request for morning reports. She listened to Rain speak of how one client had become too rough and Renny raised a brow. What was too rough for Rain? Renny wasn’t sure. She liked it all. Shrugging her shoulders she sat up and reported all was well with her and if she’d liked, the client could easily be sent her way. As long as her skin wasn’t broken or marred in a way that left her unavailable for other clients, Renny was rather happy being the victim of a little forced play.

She nibbled a slice of buttered toast and shared her night with the other girls. “Reggie and I spent hours wearing off his Viagra.” Her grin grew wide and she toyed with the sash of her robe. “In fact I hope he decides to come back again sooner rather than later.”

Her face grew warm as the memory of their entangled arms and limbs played over her mind. Licking her lips she could almost imagine the taste of him on her tongue. She sipped at her juice and waited for Chahaya to divulge to them her plans for the day or if she needed anything from any of them. “In fact, Heather had the idea if you hire a doctor, we could keep our men supplied with the needed pills when the occasion arose. . .or didn’t.”

Rain smiled at Renny. "Yes, you would probably like him. He wasn't all that bad, it was more of an attitude. Reminded me too much of my poor deceased hubby." She couldn't keep the sarcasm out of her voice when she spoke of him, even after all this time. "Maybe I need someone I can dominate.....you know.....work out some pent up feelings." She winked at the other girls as she ate another piece of honeyed bread.

Such sweet sorrow

Izumi entered the kitchen, her bags packed and waiting by the door. Dark eyes bright and happy to see so many faces up and alread looking cheery.

"Good morning to all."

Slight bow, hold over from her life before she came to this wonderous place. She hated to leave, even for such a short period. But things must be attended to and after all, the client was willing to pay handsomely for her to be a travel companion. So for the good of them all Izumi would take this trip and bring back many presents for her friends.

Impulsively she moved about the room, hugging the girls and their madame, already she was missing them and she hadn't even left yet.

"It will be so lonely without you all. I am thankful it will only be a week."

She was also thankful that Mr. Deerborn was a handsome and generous man who loved romancing a woman as much as he loved the more carnal aspects of life. She was to be his guide and interpetor as well on his buisness trip to Kyoto. A chance to return to her home and perhaps recall why she left it.

RedHairedandFriendly said:

When Chahaya entered the room, Renny glanced up noting her easy on the eyes figure and then heard her usual request for morning reports. She listened to Rain speak of how one client had become too rough and Renny raised a brow. What was too rough for Rain? Renny wasn’t sure. She liked it all. Shrugging her shoulders she sat up and reported all was well with her and if she’d liked, the client could easily be sent her way. As long as her skin wasn’t broken or marred in a way that left her unavailable for other clients, Renny was rather happy being the victim of a little forced play.

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autumnmist said:

"Actually, Chahaya, I hate to make a bad report, but that guy you sent me last night...I don't want to see him again. He was a bit too rough for my liking. I hate to be a complainer, with all you've done for me, but he reminded me a bit too much of my past." Rain shuddered and rubbed her writst. She spread honey on her bread and winked at Chuckie, who was waiting for more bacon. "This is all mine, love." She scratched his head.

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Chuckie starts leaning against Rain Dance's thigh. Sensing her discomfort as most animals could he stayed with her.

RedHairedandFriendly said:

She nibbled a slice of buttered toast and shared her night with the other girls. “Reggie and I spent hours wearing off his Viagra.” Her grin grew wide and she toyed with the sash of her robe. “In fact I hope he decides to come back again sooner rather than later.”

Her face grew warm as the memory of their entangled arms and limbs played over her mind. Licking her lips she could almost imagine the taste of him on her tongue. She sipped at her juice and waited for Chahaya to divulge to them her plans for the day or if she needed anything from any of them. “In fact, Heather had the idea if you hire a doctor, we could keep our men supplied with the needed pills when the occasion arose. . .or didn’t.”

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"And of course we girls could take turns on makin the payments to him," She smiled. Doctors usually were good lovers. she thought to herself that it must be a requirement in Pre Med. "It's just an idea. You do know how some of the older gents can be."

Rain scratched Chuckie's nose, and slipped him her last piece of bacon. She looked up and smiled at Izumi. "I sure am going to miss you, girl." She stood up and gave Izumi a big hug. "You better bring back nice gifts......maybe some oriental incense....."

lil_squirter said:

Izumi entered the kitchen, her bags packed and waiting by the door. Dark eyes bright and happy to see so many faces up and alread looking cheery.

"Good morning to all."

Slight bow, hold over from her life before she came to this wonderous place. She hated to leave, even for such a short period. But things must be attended to and after all, the client was willing to pay handsomely for her to be a travel companion. So for the good of them all Izumi would take this trip and bring back many presents for her friends.

Impulsively she moved about the room, hugging the girls and their madame, already she was missing them and she hadn't even left yet.

"It will be so lonely without you all. I am thankful it will only be a week."

She was also thankful that Mr. Deerborn was a handsome and generous man who loved romancing a woman as much as he loved the more carnal aspects of life. She was to be his guide and interpetor as well on his buisness trip to Kyoto. A chance to return to her home and perhaps recall why she left it.

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"We're going to miss you too Izumi," Heather said returning the hug and giving her a kiss on the cheek, "You'll have a good time though. That man's been through all of us I think and he is a sweetheart. When you get back we'll have a party too. A big ol welcome home party."

"Oh Chahaya, I just had another thought about that doctor idea," she said with an inspired thought, "See if you can find a Gynochologist who can prescibe. That way he can take care of our regular check ups too."

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"I will bring back many gifts. Mr Deerborn is quite fond of us and I am sure he will be happy to buy many things for everyone. I jsut wish I could take you all with me and show you my country."

She relaly had adopted the girls as her family and this was the first time she was parted fom them since she arived. It was going to be hard but the promise of this adventure made it worth the while.

Another sweetroll in hand, Kandi sauntered out into the dining room, a smile on her face as she happily sucked the glaze from her fingers. "Aww... Izumi. I will miss you, freund. Be safe on your travels..." She gave her a smile, then took a bite of her new treat. She knew she shouldn't be nibbling so much already... but Maggie knew just how to wake up Kandi's sweet tooth!

"Ach! Meine Dame Chahaya, the man from last night had too much a sweet craving for even me! I had fun, yes, but... Such odd things he wanted! I didn't know someone could do that to a crueller-!" She shivered, licking her roll again with a frown. "I don't mind the food playing, but that was too much..."

Chahaya sat back letting the girls talk amongst themselves for the time being. As Izumi entered she had a solemn look upon her face but quickly masked it as she got to her feet to hug the other girl. "Well I don't expect you to stay cooped up in this place all the time. That goes for the rest of you..." she said with a smile. "I'd prefer that you all have clients like Mr. Deerborn. Who knows you might find your calling." she said thinking far beyond the idea that some of these men were married.

"At any rate, you will be missed just stay safe. And should anything happen give me a call no questions." she said. Turning to address Rain she gave the girl a soft smile. "As for your client we'll just toss him over to Renny she doesn't seem to mind a bit of rough play. However, if he tends to be too much for you Renny let me know we'll send him on his way." It was lovely having the chief of Police as a constant client. He helped to keep the violence down in the place and every night he sent in a few of his men undercover to keep the piece while enjoying themselves on top of that.

"As for the physician I've got everything under control. We got a few hits today on the website for the ad put out. He should be expect to make a calling shortly so I would need your help in picking our physican and making sure he's capable of keeping us girls healthy and happy." she smirked lightly slipping her sari over her shoulder more comfortably but soon got tired of that and let the fabric fall around her slender waist as the skirt it could be.

"Is there anything else you guys want to report? If not go get dressed so we can show our potential physician our best faces. After all he might see more than that at a later time... just please ladies don't scare him away."

Mephistophelily said:

Another sweetroll in hand, Kandi sauntered out into the dining room, a smile on her face as she happily sucked the glaze from her fingers. "Aww... Izumi. I will miss you, freund. Be safe on your travels..." She gave her a smile, then took a bite of her new treat. She knew she shouldn't be nibbling so much already... but Maggie knew just how to wake up Kandi's sweet tooth!

"Ach! Meine Dame Chahaya, the man from last night had too much a sweet craving for even me! I had fun, yes, but... Such odd things he wanted! I didn't know someone could do that to a crueller-!" She shivered, licking her roll again with a frown. "I don't mind the food playing, but that was too much..."

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"You just have too much of a sweet tooth. If you aren't happy with your client I'll look into it for you. Maybe he needs to simmer down from sweet foods and relax a bit at the pool work off a bit of those calories tonight. That alright with you Kandi?"