The Family Business

Mona built the agency brick by brick. When she took Jenna in, she drilled her in everything from balance sheets to bedroom tricks. Now she's pitching her stepdaughter the chance to pick the next girl, and Jenna's hell-bent on nailing it. Jenna clicks down the hall, tits squeezed tight in a low-cut silk blouse, pencil skirt riding her thighs. Kali steps in—nervous, hopeful, eyes flicking over the sleek office. First question isn’t a question. “Take the shirt off.” Kali hesitates. Jenna doesn’t wait. Her hand lands—sharp—across Kali’s breast, then the other, watching the flesh bounce. Another slap to the ass to test grit. Kali bites her lip, takes it, and stays upright. Jenna grins. The girl can handle pain. She reports back to Mona, expecting a gold star. “You ask if she’ll fuck men and women?” Mona snaps. Jenna blanks. Mona stands, storms down the hall, and corners Kali herself. When the blonde says she hasn’t tried women much, Mona smirks. “We can fix that right now.” Clothes hit the floor. Kali kisses tentative, almost clumsy, until Jenna’s tongue parts her mouth and Mona’s fingers guide her head lower. Every order Kali follows without pause. Good little recruit. She’s going to fit in just fine.