By ilikeoldchangke
We arrived at Poon’s place and Soh wanted us to remain in the vehicles while he talks to the client.
After a 15 minute wait, we parked the cars by the side of the road and entered Poon’s house.
Soh : come in… Poon wants to talk to all of you…
The first thing that struck me was how high the ceiling are. It felt grand and welcoming, much like stepping into the lobby of a posh hotel. Needless to say, it’s fully airconditioned and the cold air is refreshing compared to the humid weather outside.
I was about to take off my shoes when Rizwan told me no need.
Jim : No need take out shoe ah ??
Rizwan : No need…. They all wear shoe in the house one…. Only if you go up to level 2 onwards then take out…
Jim : Oh…. So weird…
I saw at least 2 helpers in uniforms standing there at the living room, watching the group of men enter the house. They looked at us warily, no doubt wondering why we were there. That place is massive, I wonder how many staff it would take to maintain it.
Soh gestured to the spot around the dining area and asked us to spread out by the dining table.
I feel like I’m some KTV hostess being lined up for selection.
It’s as if Poon’s entrance was timed, the door to the powder room opening right when we gathered around.
Poon : Hello boys…. Hello…. Welcome to my humble abode…. Hurhurhur….
I finally lay eyes on Poon and I realised her physical description is exactly what the guys describe. Like a teapot, short and stout.
Her face is hideous, I’m sorry to say that. She’s got quite a bit of fats on her face and they are starting to sag. When she talks, or rather when she moves, I could see her cheeks jiggle.
As she came closer, I could see how thick her makeup was, and with the folds on her skin and wrinkles, I could see the uneven layers and patches. Her fake eyelashes looked weird, they were not crimped properly I think.
They fucking look like someone taking my pubic hair and sticking them on.
Poon’s hair is a structural marvel by itself.
You know the show Simsons ? Yeah, the mum with the hair standing upright. Poon had that kind of hairdo, not as tall of course, but it’s standing alright.
Beehive, yeah, beehive hairdo.
She attempted to dye her hair blonde but I could see streaks of silver and black .
She must have used up a whole can of hairspray to hold up that hair.
Poon : Oh wow…. I can feel the energy in this room… hurhurhur….heheheh…. young energy…hahaha…
I can’t even stand her shrieking voice. It’s painful to even hear her speak.
Poon : Hellow… hellow… hi there again…. I’ve seen you before…. Yeah.. yeah… nice…ohh.. you…. I like you… you nice chocolate man….
My jaw dropped a little when I heard Poon call Mohan a chocolate man.
Poon went around until she came over to me.
Poon : Hellow….. I don’t think we’ve met before….
Soh : He’s Jim…. A new staff of mine…
Poon : Jim….hmmmmmm….. Jim….
As a man, there is not many times in my life when I can say I felt disgusted by another woman, but at that instance when I see Poon come closer, I felt as if my dick would just shrivelled up and drop.
I felt like a recruit being inspected as I stood really still.
Poon’s ‘hmmmmmmm’ came out really low, like the guttural cry of a animal.
Poon : I like to Jim… hahahah….. I meant I like to go gym …hahahah… I also like to Jeem (kiss ) hahaha… maybe… tonight I can Jeem ( kiss ) Jim in my gym ??? hur hurhur…
Oh my fucking god I cannot believe what Poon just said to the group.
I could see the rest of them stifling their laughter as I forced up a smile..
Soh : Err… Mrs Poon… so…. About the duties….
Just then we heard a loud slam coming from level 2.
Then another slam. There were voices of a girl screaming at someone then it all went silent.
Poon : Paige dear !!!… please… we have guest…..
Poon gave us a fleshy smile and said she will talk to Soh about our duties in detail.
I watch her check me out from top to bottom and I shuddered to think about what was going through her mind. That look was like a mirror.
It’s the same look I had back in my younger days when I went to have fun in a KTV lounge. The same lustful look I gave to the girls that struck my interest.
Poon : Soh… my study please….and errmm… hey hey…. Go get the boys a drink….
Poon pointed to her helper and waved her hand in the air, her pudgy fingers trying to direct their actions.
The moment Soh and Poon were gone, I could feel the tension go down a notch as they guys poke fun of me.
Tommy : Jim… you hong gan already…. Gone fuck… hahah
Jim : Fuck you la…
Mohan : Take advice from the chocolate man brother… you…sigh… tonight I think you… hahaha… you die die… don’t step into her gym…. Confirm you kena Jeem ( kiss ) until you steam… hahaha
I showed him a finger as the helper brought out a tray of drinks.
Just then another figure came out from the kitchen and I felt Eric nudged me on my arm.
Holy fuck.
The moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she had to be snow white in this story.
Peggy.
Her skin is indeed fair but not to the point of being pale. Peggy had no make up on, her shoulder length hair were tied up into a simple pony tail and unlike the helpers what were wearing uniforms, Peggy was in her home clothes.
A rather old looking T-shirt in pink and white cotton shorts.
She had this natural pink blush on her cheeks, and as she set down the drinks for us, she gave us a shy nod and a smile before quickly running off back into the kitchen.
It’s hard to believe a young adult like her was being kept against her will in this house. She looked so pure and innocent.
Eric : That’s Peggy…. She’s not really allow to talk to us…so… if you see anyone around… don’t interact with her… you’ll get her into trouble…
Jim : She’s really beautiful….
Eric : She is…. Poor girl..
Jim : Why…why like that ah ??
Eric : How I know…. Rich people have their own set of problems…. We won’t understand one…
We had our drinks and Soh came out of the study 20 minutes later with a few pieces of paper in hand.
Soh : ok… let’s go talk outside.
Soh waited for the last man to shut the door to the house before starting his briefing.
Soh : ok… the guest will be arriving around 6.30pm… buffet guys should be setting up anytime now…. Eric has the first shift at the entrance here….no cars allowed in the compound… tell them to park along the road….
Soh : The neighbours are invited too, we’re not expecting a lot of guest, about 20 at the most….. Poon has talked to the neighbours, as long as you don’t block their driveway, the guest can park along the sides.
Soh turned to Tommy and told him he will be stationed in the kitchen.
Tommy : I can’t cook…
Soh : Nobody asking you to cook…. You’re keeping an eye on Peggy…. She will be there most of the time helping out with drinks and food….. Poon is concerned that Peggy might attempt to borrow a phone from one of the guest….
Tommy : what ?? ….
Soh : just listen…. Stay on Peggy…. Keep an eye on her… Nelson and Derrick, you are with Paige….
Nelson : What do we need to do ?
Soh : She’s having some guest over, friends…you’ll be up on level 3 by the staircase….
Nelson : She inviting ministers ah… or her MP…. Hahah… need us to guard the staircase…
Soh : Just do what they want la…. We are still getting paid….
Jim : What about the rest of us.