
No doubt the young girl realized the value of exhibiting her natural charms to full advantage since she knew Mr. G. could still be watching. Lynn had informed Susan that she should "act sexy", since the guy that could make her a modeling star would be watching her every move. What he thought of her would determine what she would get and even whether or not she could even stay with her new friends in the palatial compound.
"God look how limber she is, Nick! I can't wait to feel that spread around this," Steve gripped his erection which was protruding painfully from his dressing robe. He ran his hand slowly up and down its truly exceptional length, unusually excited at Nick's latest find.
Nick looked away from the monitors, having long ago learned that paying attention to any of the guests in the compound only made him horny. As Steve's chief domestic assistant, Nick's job was to carry out Steve's instructions related to keeping all persons in the compound happy.
Steve turned to Nick, "Where is Tina? Get her in here," he asked impatiently.
"Here she is. We're finished now," Sherry said. Sherry was a young blond in a black, leather bustier, wearing only a thong, black thigh-high stockings with runs and holes, and platform "disco" shoes. She led Tina over the black slate floor of the landing above, and down the few stairs to the settee where Steve was ensconced, his robe slightly parted and his mighty cock obscenely erected on his lower stomach, almost to his navel.
"Oh, thank-you Sherry. I hope you weren't busy or anything."
