Welcome to Lawson Logistics #3: My New Toy

I stepped out of the SUV and went to the trunk to grab my bags. While I didn’t plan on living in my office, I did want to have several changes of clothes and a spare suit or two available. When I closed the trunk door, a beautiful 5’10”, ebony-haired woman in her late twenties was standing next to me. She must’ve registered my surprise, because she spoke first. “Hello, Mr. Jason. May I take your bags for you?” I quickly recovered from my initial confusion, and responded with a simple, “You can just take this one, and open the doors on the way. Thank you, Heather.” She smiled and tucked her shoulder-length hair behind her ear before obediently bending over and grabbing the bag before leading the way into the building. I took a moment to admire my new assistant from behind. Her plump ass was covered by a black, form-fitting mini skirt with purple trim. Her long, toned legs tapered down to her elegant 6″ pumps. She had wider-set hips that looked perfect for holding on to during a good fuck. As she reached the door to the building, she pulled the door open and stood aside for me, allowing me to admire her ample D-cup breasts that were covered in a black cropped long sleeve shirt that had a deep cut to show off her cleavage. The outfit looked much better on her than I could’ve hoped for when I was picking my assistant’s uniforms. As I walked past her into the building, I noted that she was my height with her heels, which was exactly what I was hoping for.

I had read her file several days ago while filling out my requisition paperwork. Like the vast majority of the female staff on the island, she was a prostitute before being recruited. Prostitutes were perfect targets for recruitment, because most of them didn’t have much tying them down. Recruiters would run background checks on them, then solicit their services. They were given an offer; leave everything and everyone behind for guaranteed lodging and a good salary, or remain a common whore. They were told they would still be in the sex industry, but would never be forced to have sex again unless they wanted. There were rarely women who didn’t accept the offer. They were allowed to say goodbye to whoever they wanted to so that no one thought they went missing, then were taken to the island. Once there, they were treated of any STDs they might have, given an apartment, and informed of where they were. After the initial shock, they were given tours, told about the various positions available, then given the choice in what they wanted to be trained in. Many of them chose to be cooks or assistants, while the rare gem would choose to be a trainer. They were also given bi-weekly access to the in-house Sluts and Dolls. Interestingly, Heather had been known to request extra time with them. I knew she would be a perfect fit as my assistant.

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Heather closed the door to my office behind me. “Is there anywhere in particular you would like this bag?” she asked. “You can just put it on the bed for now,” I responded. “What does my schedule look like today?” She set the bag on my bed before responding. “Your first meeting will be here in 30 minutes, Mr. Jason. The note said ‘Special Delivery’, so I assume that means your Toy will be arriving then. After that, you’re expected in the auditorium at Noon to promote your deputies. Then, the rest of your schedule is open to do whatever you would like.” That sounded like a wonderfully light itinerary for my first day. Probably to ease me in and provide the flexibility to show what kind of Lead Trainer I wanted to be. “Thank you. You can leave me alone for now. Let me know when my meeting arrives.” She bowed slightly in acknowledgement before walking out and closing the door.

I spent the time before my meeting unpacking my bags and checking out the bar area. According to her file, Heather also turned out to be a remarkable bartender, so I was looking forward to having her entertain me and any guests I might have. I picked up the remote to the TV and started looking through all the streaming services that were available. Right when I had settled on something to watch, there was a knock on the door. Heather poked her head in to inform me that my meeting had arrived.