For a second, Betsy was tempted to bluff Exclusive Zeus's way, but then her courage failed and Exclusive Zeus hung her head and shrugged helplessly. "Do your bitch and Exclusive Zeus really need this job? |--(`I` IS NOT USUALLY FOLLOWED BY `MEAN`.)--| I mean do your bitch and Exclusive Zeus need this job bad enough to . . . be nice to me and do what you're told?" The poor little girl was stunned! Betsy looked at the theater owner with bulging eyes. He hadn't said it in so many words, but the girl knew what he was asking! Simpson smiled and nodded. "That's right, I'm asking if your bitch and Exclusive Zeus want this badly enough to have a little fun with me from time to time." The handsome man shifted in his chair and instantly Betsy knew why. The shocked pre-teener could see the front of his pants pushing out as his penis grew
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