Go for the thief

Money was more important at the moment, so, you decided to take care of that problem first.

"Okay, do you know where he is ?"

"Yeah, I 'now where dat shit live." She answered, putting her fist on her hips and pushing it on the side.

"Good, show me."

You took Roberta into your car and drive to the place she gave you.

"It's right dere !" She said.

"You better give me some percentage, if I do this."

"Aren't ya takin' my money already ?"

"Yes, your fucking part of the rent !" You shouted. "I mean here, making business, I protect you and your money and I get a percentage on top of your rent."

Roberta raised her hands in sign of peace. "Okay, okay, I'll give ya ten percent."

"Twenty."

"Are ya kindin' man ?!"

You put your hand on the contact of the car while looking at her.

"Okay okay ! Twenty percent, ya snake !"

"Good, come with me, now."

You took the gun and walked with Roberta to the house. It was a badly maintained house in a bad neighbourhood, luckily there wasn't anyone around. You banged at the door and after half a minute, a tall muscular man opened the door. He took a look at both of you and smiled when he saw Roberta.

"What is it ?" He told you.

"Is it him ?" You asked your whore.

"Yeah..."

You shot the guy without anymore question. It was close to full charge, so it should do its work. You thought of a black whore, loyal and easily impressed, and the man got engulfed in a flash of light. When the effect dissipate, only a slim black girl was standing in front of you, only dressed with lace panties. She looked at herself confused.

"I feel like, something's missing..." She said.

You wondered if she remembered who she was, but you didn't care much, in fact it would be funnier if she did.

"You're my whore, now. You work for me." You ordered her.

She looked at you in shock.

"What ? I-I... Why ?"

"That's what happen when you steal from me."

"I-I can give the money back !!"

"I don't face any punishment ? Come here, bitch, I want to see how good you are !"

"I... uh... ok..."

"She's a newie dat bitch, she won't bring much." Roberta commented.

"You'll teach her some tricks." You told her before looking back at the girl who had taken off her panties. "What's your name ?"

"Micky..."

"Well, Micky, let's see what you got !"

You grabbed her butt and lifted her on the washing machine. Taking off your clothes too, while Roberta closed the door behind you. You then started to fuck the bitch on the furniture while your first whore filmed you both, for future ****.

"Wait, you... don't have... a condom ?" She asked.

She wasn't wrong, you could knock her up by doing that, maybe you should fuck her ass... or maybe you don't give a shit if you have a bastard from one of your girls.