Daniel groaned and then thought about his bare cupboards and had an idea. “How about I hire you? Until you figure things out?"

"What, master?" Bitty pressed back up against him, her tits back against his cock.

Daniel laughed. "I'll hire you. I meed some help around here. At first, I suppose. Until we figure things out. I need food for the cupboards. Lots of things for cooking. I could make a list and give you money? Would you be able to arrange that? And I'll pay you, of course. Although I have no idea how much to pay you. I've never... um... are you okay?"

Bitty had backed up and held her hands over her mouth. Her overly large eyes were somehow even larger. Water was pooling at the bottoms of the large black orbs and threatened to spill down her cheeks. In a flash, she ran out of the room and out the back to the garden.

Daniel shook his head in confusion and went and grabbed his bags off the floor. Just as he entered the living room, Bitty dragged the girls inside.

Bitty pointed at him. "Tell him! He doesn't understand!"

"Understand what?" asked Daniel and dropped his bags to the floor.

Amy and Jasmine grinned, and Amy spoke. “Bitty is tied to you now, Daniel."

Daniel shook his head. "No, I freed her."

Bitty made a small sound of distress. Daniel looked at her, worried.

"I didn't free you?"

Bitty shook her head.

“How can I free you?"

Bitty looked up sharply at him. “I cannot say, master."

“You mean you won't say, or you can't say? Does it hurt you, this geas, when you try?"

Bitty nodded her head and looked at the floor.

"Can you show me?"

Bitty looked at him again and then slowly nodded her head. She held out her hand to him and took his, and then pulled him toward the bedroom.

He had no choice but to follow, and the girls came with him. Jasmine and Amy exchanged a look.

Bitty let go of his hand and then shrugged out of her dress. Daniel made a mental note to get her better clothes. She crawled up onto the bed on her hands and knees and pointed her ass back at him.

Daniel looked at her perfect pussy and asshole, book ended by two glorious globes of brown ass flesh. Bitty then flopped on her back in the middle of the bed, her small size made all the smaller by the massive bed. She spread her legs and then ran a finger through her pussy lips. Daniel could see how wet she was.

“Just what the fuck is expected here?" asked Amber with an exasperated voice. "Is he going to fuck her again? Seriously?"

Amy moved up beside Daniel and wrapped an arm around her waist.

"This is important, Daniel. Can you feel it?"