They were both attractive girls in their own right, but they didn't hold a candle to Tory.Dorian was handling the day to day operations, I was only ca...lled in when a financial decision was needed or a crisis arose.The woman we had hired to play the lead character was starting to be a problem. Hispanic, she had the strikingly dark hair and sultry beauty her race was famous for, as well as the temperament. This was her first really big role, and she started developing an attitude pretty early on.. She was waiting, wide-eyed and anxious.“Eyes down,” I said, “You don’t look at me without my permission. Do you understand?”She nodded.“Do you understand!” I snapped.“I understand,” she said meekly.“Good. Follow me.”I walked down the corridor to my door, which was at the end, unlocked the door, and gestured her in. She hesitated.“In,” I said.She slowly walked across the threshold, then turned towards me, looking at the ground.I closed and locked the door, locking the door handle from the inside. Considering she had been masturbating when Jamie interrupted her, a new flood of wetness surged in her own groin. But she fought back her own lust and said, “Jamie, are you sure you’re healing down there? It feels like you’re hard again.” Jamie quickly tried to break contact with her and said, “Yeah, Mom, I think I just got hard because... well, I think it just happened.” Charlotte knew why he had gotten another erection, but she didn’t want to embarrass him by pointing out his hands on her. What is it you want?” She was worried, but interested despite herself.“Would you, maybe just for a minute, put my prick in your mouth?”Sensing her reluctance, he stumbled on. “Hannah at the inn does it for the men at the smithy. At least, that’s what they tell me.”“Has she done it for you?” asked Abigail. Suddenly she felt a surge of jealousy at the thought of another girl doing things with Peter’s prick. She had started to think of it as her property.“No,” admitted Peter, “The men won’t let me.