CHAPTER
12
Bob and Joe were glad to be back on Dr. van Damme's island and
out of the clutches of Gloria. The two of them were again serving
as maids for the Doctor until further arrangements could be made.
Joe had no idea what would happen to them, but he had been assured
that they would not be turned into streetwalkers.
Joe cooked and Bob had set the table in preparation for the
arrival of the Gonzales brothers for dinner. Remembering the effect
the brothers had on him the last time they were here, Joe was
thankful that he would be in the kitchen, but he was not to be
spared this night. "Joe get out here." Squeaked Bob, running into
the kitchen after the table had been cleared. "They want to give
their compliments to the cook."
"Shit!" Joe removed the long white duster that he wore while
cooking to reveal that, under it, he had on the same French maid's
uniform as Bob. Joe could see the effect that the presence of the
masculine brothers had on Bob as he waited on them; he was flushed,
excited, and Joe knew from his own experiences that Bob's pussy
must be dripping wet by now.
Joe went into the dining room, curtseyed, and then stood with
his hands folded politely over his apron. Bob came out and stood
beside his father.
The Gonzales brothers were speechless as they stared at the
two gorgeous girls that they knew had once been men.
"How do you tell them apart?" Asked Hector.
"Oh there is a way, but I'll let you find out." Answered Dr.
van Damme. "Don't just stand there. Introduce yourselves." She told
her two maids.
Joe curtseyed. "I am Joseph Watson, sirs."
Bob followed suit.
Miguel Gonzales rose and came over to Joe. "I just wanted to
express my compliments to the cook. The cook in this case being so
beautiful, I believe that a kiss would be in order." Having been
briefed on Joe's programming, Miguel grabbed Joe and before he
could say anything, pulled him tight and kissed him passionately.
Miguel felt the former man in his arms tighten up in resistance. In
short order though, Joe was betrayed by his conditioned responses
and was returning Miguel's kisses with all the fervor he could
muster. Joe could not resist his carnal desires; he wanted to suck
on Miguel's cock, he wanted it filling his hot cunt, to feel it
rubbing against his swollen clit. Joe was overcome with lust and
passion.
Miguel broke off the kiss and Joe could see that Hector was
kissing Bob, who was responding in kind.
"Joe would you like to accompany Seˇčor Gonzales to his room
tonight?" Asked Dr. van Damme.
Joe could do nothing else but answer sweetly. "Yes ma'am."
Miguel explained to Joe, "I desired you as the delicate Yvonne
and now I desire you even more as the beguiling Joe Watson. The
only problem is that I want to keep you to myself. Forever. Tell
me, how do you feel about that Joe?"
Joe just stood there, hoping that Miguel would kiss him again.
"Answer the man Joseph!" Demanded Dr. van Damme.
Joe would do or say anything by now, he was so horny; all he
cared about was getting it on with Miguel. "I would love that sir."
Joe said softly.
"He's all yours Miguel."
Miguel took Joe's hand and led him out of the room to his
suite. Joe followed like an eager puppy.
