“Not as such,” Phil answered. He was still looking at the paper so Hailey got up to see what was causing him stress.“Who is Stan Balsam?” Hail...y inquired when she looked at the name and phone number Phil had jotted down. The first number must have been the one that had registered on the phone because Phil had crossed it out and written a new number below it. She had seen him take messages often enough to know his system.“He says he’s Randi Darby’s agent,” Phil answered.“That’s Randi Raver’s. Jeremy was playing with her nipples. I had to piss bad so I grunted and mumbled I needed to wake up.Then he stopped moving. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. After I finished I tip toed back to the bed and eased in. I played like I was back out again by a fake snore… It took another five minutes before I felt the bed begin to rock again. He fucked her for almost a nonstop hour. No doubt Ana had enjoyed having sex with him. He stopped and I heard he whispered in her ear. Then my sweet Ana. Can you deny that your own body desires me? If you say no, I won't believe you. Please, don't hesitate. Even now you have a hardon. Isn't that for me?”Jack was definitely in a pickle as to how he should answer. There sat Ashleigh; proud, yet supplicant. What was he to do? The throbbing cock between his legs said one thing, and his almost rational mind said another. The age old battle between mind and body raged. “This is silly,” said his mind. “She's hot and wants you, Jack,” said his. Your task is half complete, and well done. Are you ready to embark on the next part of your task?" Just tell me what I'm supposed to do," Danica snapped.Zoraster laughed. "Ah — there's some fire. Very well, little rose — your task is to glean through those who sell their bodies in the House of Women. You are to find the most skillful and interesting of them, and coax them into my employ. They will be paid by me instead of relying on their own charms to make their living. Any who refuse, you are.