Irin frowns, then falls silent as she thinks about what Kiera said. "I mean..." She says, her voice trailing off. "I get why you'd consider it a problem... but is there really anything we can do about it? Sure, I'm probably not one to talk but... I, for example, am here because my parents have a lot of debts. If what they say about him and his tendency to ensure those with his kids get to live comfortably is true, then the best way for me to get rid of my debts is to get him to knock me up. Sure, it makes me look like a slut, but the alternative is to work my ass off for the rest of my life to fix my parents' problems."
Irin sighs again, continuing on her work. "I admit that I'd rather he treated us less like toys and more like potential partners, but he's kind of cultivated the expectation where every woman he comes across wants his kid, and so he should be able to fuck them as he wishes, even if that's not actually the case."
"If you dislike him that much, I'd suggest trying to do the least possible work ironically. Just enough so he doesn't think you're slacking, but not too much for him to want you to tend to him personally. Either that, or just trying to get knocked up as fast as possible so you don't have to deal with him any longer."