preparation

As Darren sat on the couch, he began to structure his preparation for the apocalypse in order to live like a king. Although Darren knew he had experienced the apocalypse through a dream, he had only lived it as such. Therefore, his perception of the apocalypse was from the gaze of an onlooker, not a participant. However, he still retained certain feelings, including the betrayal from Willow and the immense suffering he had endured, which gave him basic ideas on how to proceed.

In truth, Darren was quite wealthy. In fact, he was the second richest man in Valleyview and owned many properties. But therein lay the problem: being a public figure was somewhat disruptive to his plans, especially if he wanted to keep them a secret. As he sat deep in thought, he pondered how to navigate these challenges. Suddenly, Darren felt something on his dick. As he looked down, he saw Willow busy giving him a blowjob. Holding her up, Darren saw that Willow's face looked like a squirrel caught doing something bad. As she came back to her senses, she heard Darren say,

"Willow, I want you to do something for me. I will send you 500 million to complete a task. Go to other cities and stockpile supplies until the money is finished."

Willow was a little surprised, but since it was her master's command, she didn't complain and continued the blowjob.

Taking his phone, Darren began transferring the money. As he finished, Willow's phone—wherever it was—received a notification:

"Your card ending in XXXX has received 500 million."

After completing the transaction, Darren smacked Willow on her ass and continued,

"Hurry up. Go and get supplies of every type from different cities. Reduce the visibility of what you're doing to avoid suspicion from the authorities and other nosy people."

As Willow finished and was about to leave, she remembered something and asked, "Master, where should I keep the supplies?" Remembering this, Darren was a little troubled. Then he asked the system, "Can I grant permission to anyone to access my space?"

[Ding! Host, permission can be granted to women in any of the three categories under your command.]

"Oh, the system allows it," Darren thought. "Willow, I grant you access to the void section of the system space."

[Ding! Permission granted.]

As Darren finished speaking, the collar on Willow's neck came to life briefly before dimming. As the pet with the collar, Willow also felt it and instinctively knew how to access it. After that, she turned her plump ass around and made her way out of the house on all fours, only standing up when she reached the door. As she made her way to open the door, the collar lit up briefly, and a skirt and blouse materialized, covering Willow's alluring form.

As she left, Darren took his phone and called his assistant, Rose.

Rose was a 35-year-old mature beauty with an 18-year-old daughter. She has been Darren's assistant for close to five years and has had ambiguous dealings with Darren, sometimes pushing her daughter to seduce him. Although Darren was sometimes tempted, as a decent young man, Darren was not going to give in. But after he had let go, Darren wanted to eat both mother and daughter, make them his servants, and if they behaved, he might promote them to wives. As he sat there, the call was answered. "Assistant Rose, I want you and your daughter to come to my house and see me. I have something important for you to do for me." Hearing this, Assistant Rose was a little surprised because Darren never allowed her to come to his house, preferring her to only see him at the office and also requiring her daughter to accompany her. Rose had a good-bad premonition that made her plump mature body tremble with excitement. After all, if she or her daughter were able to win his favor, they would be set for life. After hanging up, Rose took Darren's picture, which was on her desk, and began to rub her pussy in enjoyment. After all, she had the opportunity to get close to the man of her dreams, the man who made her wet. To be honest, Rose had liked Darren before she got the opportunity to work for him, but him being a decent man, it was hard for her to seduce him. That is why she had been pushing her daughter, who also had a crush, so that if nothing else, mother and daughter could serve together. After all, there are a lot of people into that. Coming back from her reverie

She quickly gathered her things, called her assistant, and left her office in a hurry while calling her daughter to be ready. As she went downstairs, people in the office were surprised because the stunning and stern Assistant Manager Rose was literally running down the stairs, almost as if she was in a rush. Most employees believed that something very important had come up, which caused Assistant Rose so much anxiety. Little did they know, she was just in a hurry to try her chance at being fucked this time around. If they had known, they would have been surprised.

As she got to the garage, ready to take her car and leave, she was blocked by the last face she wanted to see—and it was none other than George.

With his hateful face, Rose didn't even give him a chance to talk as she bypassed him and got into her car. Driving off, she made her way out of the garage. George, who had been ignored, felt slighted after she didn't even show any politeness. Taking a deep breath, George showed a sinister smile, turning around to leave the parking lot. He had only come around to find out if Willow was there, but not finding her, he had no more reason to stay.

As for Rose, she had driven home. While she was changing, she heard the door open, and a beautiful girl with blonde hair and a petite figure entered the house. Dressed in a short skirt and crop top, she looked stunning, as did her mother. As they looked into each other's eyes, they could both see the elation the other had. If all went well they are getting fucked.