Building my Paradise

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At 48 I divorced my then wife by mutual consent, our 2 children were old enough to take care of themselves. They prefer their mother me anyway, they told me so. I was at a loose end for a time and watching TV gave the idea for my paradise. The TV show was Gillian's Island and the idea a remote uninhabited island, but not roughing it like the TV show. I had a nice comfortable home built with solar and wind power and helipad. I've a helicopter license and quite well off even after the divorce, at first, I was going to get some young women to provide for my every need. But changed my mind and decided to get mature women instead. No worries about pregnancies and more settled in their lifestyles to younger women. Being a greedy person, I decided on getting 4 good looking mature women. They must be unattached and no children to support and at first, I thought I would have a hard time finding the right women. Desperate women were best I thought, as they will do anything for a better life. First, I found 2 widowed sisters 48 and 50 and either their children had already left them for their own lives or weren't alive due to the drug war in their country. Both were good looking and willing, the next 2 similar to the first 2 except not related to each other or the first 2. Being 47 and 51 likewise good looking. All looked great in lingerie the uniform code of my island paradise. Lingerie was optional if you preferred you could just be naked instead. Only one beach on my island a couple hundred yards long with a reef blocking easy access and a pier at one end allowed me to moor my boat. I settled in to start my new life and the 4 women done everything I wanted of them cleaning, cooking and fucking. Internet connection via satellite and satellite phone as a backup. Also, I had the rumor started of Military testing of germ warfare to deter visitors to my island, reinforced by an old floating sign saying keep out military restricted zone. But there is always someone who will chance it. But a second sign solved that problem, Trespassers shoot on sight. Nobody has tested that yet. I don't own a gun and will just tell them to fuck off. Sex with my harem is just as I hoped it would be and they are more than employees now, they are my closest friends and can refuse me sex if they want. They have at times said no, but usually they are willing. They are never left alone on the island and travel everywhere with me. I feel free on my island and rarely leave it for more a few days my family thinks I've become a hermit. They haven't visited and don't know of my harem.
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2023-03-31
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