He wants to

Marks shrugs and looks away. "I want to, but I can't afford $6000 all at once without taking out loans and draining all of my accounts. And if we throw your expenses on top of your rent and cable, I can't afford to help you month to month. I could keep you clear for a month, maybe two if we play them smart, but after that we'd both wind up on the street."

Amanda's face falls lower with each word he spoke. She already offered him her body for her bills, and only after does he realize he can't help her in the long run. She doesn't know what to do, and can see Mark is just as confused as she is. However, Mark's eyebrows arch and his gaze shifts back to her. His finger at the ready, an idea finally hit him, and her eyes sparkle briefly. With a hard swallow, she hopes he had a good idea. She doesn't care what he'd come up with, Amanda is ready to agree to anything Mark suggested.

"There is one thing we can do," he starts.

"Anything, just name it!" Amanda blurts out.

"Well, I can't take care of the whole debt, but I can take care of your cable bill. And, if you're interested, I can take you to someone who might help you with the rest."

Amanda fidgets in place, her lower lip threatening to tear. "How exactly will this help?"

Mark stammers a bit, his hands going in circles as he chooses his words. "If he likes you, he'll give you a job, and it probably won't be too hard for you. And because his job is all about appearances, he takes on any expenses his employees can't pay to keep them happy and healthy looking. Exactly what you'd do is up to him, so that's all I can really say for now without getting your hopes up too much."

"Best option I got," Amanda mumbles.

It takes all of Mark's willpower to contain his joy. He couldn't believe how easy this scouting thing turned out to be. Then again, he couldn't believe such a beautiful girl couldn't manage to get herself a sugar daddy and keep him and the cable company away. Since he couldn't go to school, Mark was **** to take the highest paying simple job he could find, which was connecting and disconnecting wires for a company of sadists. Even with all the money the company made, his pay was still only just enough to allow him home and three square meals, which he calculated to be less than one percent of the companies profits. However, over the course of this, he met more people than he cared to remember and developed some useful skills. Namely, he could talk to just about any type of person, could establish any person's type with a simple greeting, and a fine degree of eloquence. Someone took note of these skills of his, and offered him almost five times what the cable company gave him, and all he has to do is look for certain types of people. And Amanda was one of those types: gorgeous and ****. Knowing what Amanda was like and the positions his employer offered, Mark knows Amanda is going to suffer in some way when she gets a job.

"Now that we've got an option for the rest of your bills," Mark continues, "how about we cover your bill with my company?"

"But you said..."

"You didn't think this voided your original offer, did it? I told you, I have my own bills to pay and my own problems paying them. I'm not doing charity work, but I will pay your cable bill if I get a service in exchange."

"What do you want to do?" she sighs, her head hanging in defeat.

"For starters, strip to your birthday suit. Keep your arms at your sides when your done."

Amanda struggles out of her black shirt from last night, the tight garment fighting her the whole way off and the lack of bra allowing her titties to jiggle with each movement. It made for a nice show for Mark and was already guiding his blood to his loins and his tongue across his lips. She unzips her skirt, the freed garment pools at her feet like an affectionate cat. The naked girl steps out of her skirt, her depression and desperation leaving her oblivious to the fact that she should have a thong to remove. She remains as Mark instructs her, completely exposed to his roaming gaze.

With Amanda ready and waiting, Mark circles around her, taking in every inch of her form. He lightly grabs and touches any points he finds interesting, trying to answer the last burning question on his mind. He becomes especially fond of her boobs and ass and spends an exorbitant amount of time playing with those, all the while he imagines giving the beautiful girl a facial. With his dick poking painfully at his entrapping fly, Mark decides how he wants to pay Amanda's bill. Ensuring nothing else has changed, mark asks, "I can still fuck you anyway I want, right?" Her head still hanging, Amanda just nods as her eyes well up.