Mike and I had been pretty active as Doms in the BDSM lifestyle for a couple of years, so our instincts were sharply honed to pick out prime slave mat...rial from the wannabes.After about an hour of chatting with her, this twenty-two-year-old fox totally smacked of some hot fetish content. Mike gave her a run-down in regards to the model release and consent forms that she would have to sign and I swear that both our jaws dropped when Lisa turned the tables and started interviewing us. "How far. With all that was happening all I could manage to do was to stare at Anne's panty covered pussy and say "What?"Anne said, "I have your promotion right her" then she pulled the crotch of her panties aside to expose her pussy. The hair was all matted and sticky and I could see something leaking from her pussy. At the same time I noticed the odor I was smelled got stronger and I now knew what it was. It was semen. A man's cum. I just lay there staring at Anne's pussy unable to speak.Then Anne. The ring for the anal beads danced as her hips and her ass shook wildly on her fingers trying to take in more. I slowly opened the door and tip toed my way to her and waited for her to climax again. Once I could tell she was close I grabbed the ring and pulled it out in one quick motion as she squirted and created a massive wet spot on the floor. She turned around and smiled at me.“Guess I was a little obvious huh?” she said with a laugh.“Ha ha yeah maybe a little.” I told herI gave her a few. Millie was ready to pose for free. "I don't know. Maybe--"I leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Ask them to make an offer, then ask for twice that much." She looked at me and nodded, a huge smile on her pretty face. "Well, what would you pay me?" "No way. I want TEN thousand." Really? Okay, then. What do I do?" The rest was making arrangements. Millie finally hung up. She was quivering with excitement. "They're going to fly us to New York, Jeff! Whenever we can go! Five-star hotel, all.