The heart of the ethereal sister-in-law rippled with emotion, her eyes misting over with unshed tears, clearly moved and affected by his words.
After her brother-in-law, Luis, had expressed his intentions in that subtle, veiled manner, he had purchased so much jewelry and luxury items. Most significantly, he had bought her a Cayenne, spending an enormous sum of money.
Nancy drove a Cayenne, while her own sister and brother-in-law drove a used Nissan. It was impossible to ignore such a glaring difference.
Now, not only did she drive a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, but she also had millions in real estate assets registered under her name. Compared to hollow sweet talk, anyone who questioned this kind of tangible, substantial investment would have to be out of their mind.
Her own biological sister hadn't received a cent of this money, yet she was the one enjoying it all, giving her a genuine taste of the affluent lifestyle.
This fact alone stirred a twinge of guilt within her, yet she couldn't bear to relinquish this life. Most importantly, she harbored no doubts whatsoever about her brother-in-law's sincerity and true feelings.
She had seen it all before, sugar daddies, players, prostitution, even men tricking women into bed.
Or perhaps relationships that weren't legitimate, just about sex. It was commonplace for seemingly proper relationships to involve deceit, dating just to get someone into bed. Even casual encounters like one-night stands were hardly remarkable here.
But her brother-in-law had always treated her with such respect. And Nancy was no fool. She understood that if someone spent this much money merely to sleep with a woman, countless women would have already fallen for him by now.
Teacher Blanche wasn't a fool either. She had already set her sights on Nancy's brother-in-law, and now she was acting so wounded and aggrieved. This made Nancy feel a flutter of panic, a fear that she might fall out of favor.
"Ding... Mission 4 for the Tall, Sexy Older Sister-in-Law is complete. The older sister-in-law's stockings footjob (beautiful legs defiled by semen)."
"Ding... Mission 4 Reward: One blind box, bonus of 400,000 dollars."
"Ding... Mission rewards have been issued. Please check, Host."
"Ding... New Mission generated for the Tall, Sexy Older Sister-in-Law (The Dazed Climax...). Perform once in the woman-on-top position, once from behind, once in the traditional missionary position. Three internal ejaculations must be completed within 24 hours."
"Ding... Mission Reward: One random blind box, bonus of 800,000 dollars."
The System's prompts chimed incessantly, marking new progress in the main quest line, though it was clear now was not the moment to address them.
Blanche didn't have lesbian tendencies. After licking the semen from her breasts, her face was flushed crimson. She said softly, "Nancy, I don't know how to say this to you. I can only apologize again."
The ethereal sister-in-law hastily stood up, overcome with shyness. "Teacher Blanche, let's not talk about this anymore, alright? I, I need to go wash my face first."
With that, she fled, stumbling slightly as she hurried into the lounge. Only then did Blanche let out a quiet sigh of relief and sink onto the sofa. She shot Luis a coquettish, exasperated glance. "You are far too audacious. Her husband is right outside. What would we have done if he had come in?"
"We'll deal with that later!"
Luis leered as he moved closer to her. "Teacher Blanche was so eloquent and passionate, I was truly moved. But you did interrupt my... enjoyable moment. Now you owe me some compensation."
With that, Luis brought his semen-smeared cock close to her face. Blanche naturally understood what the wretched man intended.
Her pretty face flushed even deeper. "After tormenting her, you turn your attention to bullying me, is that it?"
"If you hadn't made her feel too embarrassed, she would have finished cleaning me with her mouth by now!"
"Disgusting. She just gave you a footjob... Hmph!!"
Nancy washed her face, got dressed, and carefully placed the semen-soaked stockings into a bag. After eavesdropping for a moment and hearing no conversation from outside, she suddenly felt the situation was rather odd.
Why was she panicking? Even if they had been caught in the act, so what? Teacher Blanche already knew about her relationship with her brother-in-law.
Precisely because of that, Nancy didn't really have the footing to feel jealous or angry. After all, this was her sister's husband; her sister was his legitimate wife.
Having already fortified her mental resolve, Nancy decided there was no need to hide. It would only make her seem insecure and affected. She should just walk out confidently from the dressing room.
Emerging, she felt both annoyed and amused. Her brother-in-law was still sitting brazenly on the sofa, bare-bottomed, while Blanche, whom she had always viewed as shrewd and dignified, was crouched between his legs.
She had taken his now-softened penis into her mouth, tenderly licking it clean, her soft, deft little tongue performing the aftercare with practiced ease, swallowing the remaining semen.
Nancy was instantly mortified. She hurried over and pulled Blanche up. "Teacher, please, you don't have to do that. I was only using my feet earlier..."
"A footjob, huh? My, you two certainly know how to have fun."
"But I've always believed Nancy's feet and those long legs of hers are absolutely exquisite. Of course we shouldn't let them go to waste."
Blanche also stood up and wiped her mouth. The ethereal sister-in-law shot her a glare and tossed Luis's clothes toward him. "Hurry up and put your pants on! What kind of spectacle is this?"
Luis gave a foolish grin, put on his clothes, and lit a post-coital cigarette. Seeing the two women whispering together without any apparent awkwardness between them, he mused that perhaps having this relationship out in the open wasn't so bad after all.
However, Blanche and the older sister-in-law clearly weren't ideal candidates for a threesome. Both being decidedly heterosexual women, the situation would likely be intensely awkward.
His mind filled with lecherous thoughts, he finished dressing. They all then went out to the bar area. The bar counter was decorated lavishly and with distinct character.
Daniel had just finished delegating tasks and was taking a break, sipping water, when the trio approached and began discussing Blanche's compensation package.
In essence, her income would be based on the Marketing Manager's base salary plus commission, which should place her at the very top tier of earners for the bar.
After taking over this place, regarding the equity distribution, Nancy had followed Luis's suggestion. Since the money and the property were essentially gifts to the older sister-in-law, it was reasonable for her to hold 80% of the shares.
The remaining 20% was given to Daniel, essentially as compensation for managing the operations, since Nancy was purely a hands-off owner.
Furthermore, Nancy allocated another 30% of the shares as phantom stock, to be distributed as profit-sharing bonuses to the managers and staff. This was the optimal model.
With the work arrangements settled, Luis and his ethereal sister-in-law made their exit first. The bag containing the stockings was discarded by her; Luis had no particular fetishistic attachment and no desire to collect such items.
First, he accompanied her home to change clothes, as it was undoubtedly uncomfortable to have dried semen clinging to her skin.
While the ethereal sister-in-law was showering, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother-in-law, I still think you're being excessively generous. Daniel already gets a salary of 10,000 dollars a month plus commission. Why did you have to give him 20% of the shares on top of that?"
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