The Real Estate Company

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The Real Estate Company-----is Open

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Characters:
1. The man--the boss--the broker--- Tom Jones, 45+
2. Tulip--- 45. The man's secretary and personal assistant
3. Lilia--30, the office girl
4. Camellia--- 40, Agent
5 Other agents or business associates
6. clients---buyers, sellers

OOC
 
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Hiring Now

Lilia has walked in and sitting tight at this imposing desk. The company needs a new "office girl" for general cleaning and miscellaneous odd jobs for the entire staff .

She was chosen by the secretary Tulip. Knowing Tom's taste for women Tulip feels relieved to have found this one. This is part of her job. She, once in a short while, has to go on various sex sites to do searching, screening and connecting---for Tom's inner circle. Lots experience...We are only talking about Tom's taste now.

Well, Lilia is here for a job. Seriously. But still..never the less...

See her gaze ? Fixed in a steady look, indicating wonder and worries. Could there be queries in her mind ?... And her posture... All fingers interlocked.

"Yes, Mr. Jones."
 
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Lilia's First Week At Her New Job

On my first day, secretary Tulip was the one that showed me around and gave me instructions on what to do. “ You need to be here by 8 o'clock every morning. The first thing you do is make a pot of coffee.......The last thing you do is clean up the entire house after everybody leaves.”

“The entire house”. This company, a RE brokerage house, runs its business in a two-story single house that stands alone at the end of the business district. Tulip's desk is in the living room right by the entrance and there is a large set of furniture for guests. The man--the boss—Tom is in the privacy of the entire floor upstairs with a personal washroom. All others share the first floor.

Tulip said to me, “ You can use the storage cottage in the back of the house for your lunch break. You cannot go out for lunch. You have to bring your own food.”

I've been here five days now. It's odd, none of them comes in everyday. Even when they come in they don't stay all day. Tulip stays a little longer than the rest of them. I have to pick up the phone and take messages when she is not around. It was quite an experience that I was all alone for about two hours yesterday. Especially when you are new at a job.

During these five days I've been trying to smile at everybody whenever one walks by. Seems like all of them are kinda cold and tough-looking. Tom is the only one smiles at me and calls my name. He texted me several times, during my first week here, from his office, “ Lilia coffee” , “ Lilia tea” or “ Lilia come” ........Very nice.

My cottage house:
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Mr Jones

OOC - Mr. Tom Jones is 6 feet tall, gray hair

Text - "Lilia tea - please bring it up to my office". I hear a soft knock on the door and answer it with "Come In". I watch as Lilia walks to my desk carrying the tray with tea, cups, saucers and milk. As she sits the tray down on the desk, I look up and smile at her. I indicate the chair nest to the desk and tell her "please, join me".
 
Here I am. Face to face with Mr. Jones. This is the first time he asks me to sit down with him, in his private office upstairs....The first and only time I sat down in this office was the interview about ten days ago. And after that I've been just dropping off what he wants to drink, messages and documents, then I leave right away. Now he is asking me to sit down.

The size of this RE broker's desk is big enough. It suddenly looks slightly bigger at this moment. The door is closed and all the windows are down and shut...the air feels stuffy....

"Yes, Mr. Jones."
 
Mr. Jones

"Well Lilia, how do you like your tea? Cream and sugar?" I begin pouring the tea for both of us/ I add cream and sugar to mine and then pour hers. " I wanted to talk with you about your duties around the office. I am sure Tulip has laid down the ground rules. As you get more acquainted with everyone, I will ask that you take on more responsibility. More responsibility would mean higher wages and more perks as well."
 
Lilia At Mr Jone's Office

More duties ? Tulip already gave me a list of duties. She even typed them out. One by one in detail. One full page, single spaced.

More responsibility? Tulip has been holding me responsible for everything. I was left alone in this big house again yesterday for one whole hour. What if the house burns up or burns down? Am I going to get screwed for the responsibility? Do I look like the type for responsibility?

Oh, higher wages and perks...
perks....(?)....
Perks....(?).....
I hope I get a free lunch at a nice restaurant or something. The condition inside the cottage house is really lousy.

"Yes, Mr. Jones...I've been learning about the real estate business...I've been paying attention to what the agents and Tulip do in the past week or so....You know Bob is selling a big house. He asked me to help him do an open house this coming Sunday. I'll be learning more...but, Mr. Jones... I've never bought a house or anything. No experience in buying. I've been sleeping...I mean living here and there ....sharing apartments ... and live-in situations since I graduated from high school.....Did you say you are giving me more work to do?"
 
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Mr. Jones

"Why yes Lilia. I think you have great potential and you bring ample assets that you can use to go far in this business. I can show you the ropes and teach you the ins and outs of the Real Estate business. Does that sound like something you be interested in?"
I take a sip of tea and await her response.
 
Agent Camellia, 40

I don't even have a job. As of today in mid April 2020, I've only sold one crummy little house this year and nothing else in sight. Housing sentiment takes a hit in reaction to the epidemic. Buyer and seller behavior is unpredictable and not very friendly. Bob sold one and has a big one in the market now. And Dick...Oh Dick..sold two and has one in escrow and another one in the market. He is hot. Hard to get. His girth is thicker. Proud. Very proud. Bob is good at twists and turns. Did somebody ever say nobody is perfect? Dick thinks I have to put up with his fucking personality. Bob seems to be able to swallow. I havn't talked to neither one of them for many days. Feels like I am becoming a third... Not me. No experience.

" Dick, I know you are there. Answer the phone...........Dick........."

Camellia:
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Camellia and Dick

Dick has made himself a celebrity, next after the broker Tom. His beautiful face is the first in line in the company's marketing ads. Even his teeth look good. The smile in the photo was for the camera, for advertisement, for making his potential clients think he is very handsome . I hardly ever see him smile in real life. Very tense.

Dick and I have never had an official date. It was last year, December, the holiday season, he was having an open house. I dug into the company's storage in the back and found some props for him---plastic flowers, a wooden vase and a basket of plastic fruits and vegies. They look very classy. Very nice. While I was laying them out on the kitchen counter, Dick came up from my back. He pressed his face very close to my cheek bone and said in a low voice, " I know what you want, Camellia. You can come back in about three hours after the open house."..... So he knew what I wanted. Just like a soulmate. He had the sense that it was my purpose of bringing him those props. He knew I wanted to have my daydream come true. He was going to make it come true.

Three hours later I returned to the open house that was no longer open for the day. The shower room was spotless clean and I had a towel to go with it. Dick had the understanding enough to join me. No words spoken. We started to kiss and undress each other. It was our first kiss in about five months since he had joined the company. Long enough to justify a real good fuck between two innocent colleagues. The sound of silence was absorbing across this spacious empty house. This empty house had the capacity to make me feel something bigger. The carpet in the living room was thick and soft. "The seller had it shampooed" he said..........It was very nice........very good..........in living colors of the sunset..............five months of sideway glances and hidden fearful apprehension......... the truth is now exposed in the open............ vibrations brisk and crisp..........The flow of the passing moments reached the time just before the sun went down. He had to get up and go home to his wife.
 
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Camellia Showing A House

Hi, John, very nice to meet you. Thank you for contacting me. I’ve heard about you from Midgate Realty. Thank you for driving your client to this location.

Oh, Hi, Mr. Smith, I hope your ride on the way here with John wasn‘t too bumpy. I am grateful that you found this very new listing. It’s been on the market for only five days. I’ve already received quite a few phone calls inquiring about this property. This is one of a kind in the current market, Mr. Smith.

Here it is:

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As you can see, this is more than just a house. My client, the seller, Mr. Honda used it as a small zen center for small groups of people to practice zen. He also lived here for twenty years....It’s very spacious throughout the interior that has the character of its past.. Just like other traditional Japanese houses, this one was also primarily made of wood and other natural materials such as paper and clay.....and......

The asking price is only $1M.
 
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(Robert Sullivan walks into the office, looking a little at sea. He goes to the receptionist.)

Excuse me. Um, could I see someone about looking at some houses...?

Secretary Tulip at her front desk sees Mr. Sullivan.
"Oh, one of our agents is showing a very nice house now. Not too far. It's at 69 on 69th street. You are welcome to join them now. I'll text her to let her know. Her name is Camellia."
 
There is only this one big room in the entire house. It can be divided by hidden sliding doors that you can't see now. You understand that everybody has to take off one's shoes when entering.
The main room:
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This is the corner toward the back where you see the splendid view.
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The pathway paved by stones would take you to the little cottage surrounded by luscious foliage and flower trees. You would have total privacy there---for something very personal.
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Tulip found a new woman for Tom

The speaker speaks, “ your name is Sakura ?.... ”
That’s the young lady sitting in the passenger seat next to him.
” I am glad Tulip found you from LitErotica. She is the best secretary in town. Capable of doing more than what an ordinary secretary would do. ” Tom gave her a pat on her thigh to make her feel that everything is fine.

Tulip, in the back seat, chuckled, somewhat suppressed inward. Yes, it's her job to make everything fine. It was only last week that Tom said to her, " You know I've been good to you, don't you ?" Must be referring to her good salary and numerous perks she gets from him. There is nowhere else Tulip can find what she has with Tom. Not only as an employer but also as a man, Tom has power and personal charm over her. She voluntarily hangs around with him, business or otherwise, as long as he doesn't say No. She takes it both as her duty and her pleasure.....well blended in one.

Tom is taking it easy driving while doing some sweet talk with the young lady next to him. Tulip is watching them from the back seat. Attentive. Engaged. Tom looks OK. Sakura looks....so pretty. It took Tulip more time, tactics and patience than any of her office tasks to get this young lady to say yes. Another precious baby girl. For the man.

” Watch the moon. It’s going to follow us all the way to the restaurant.” The man says while he is steering into the street.

Sakura
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