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Tara arrived to Moroff's house quite quickly. Her skimpy bikini got her quite a few stares on the way there, and it seemed her fame from the conference was already spreading, as several people recognized her. When she arrived, Moroff was there to greet her, a smile in his face. He lived in a large house, with an extensive front lawn and several floors.

"Ah, glad you could make it, Tara", he said to her as he drank in the sight of his sexy opponent in a skimpy bikini. Tara smiled too, because it was her chance to learn more secrets. He invited her in, and she followed.

"It's a bit early for dinner, so you can come with me to my study and I can tell you more about the business", he told her, and she nodded, following him to a large room with several chair and sofas, as well as a desk. He didn't sit, but invited her to do so.

"Tara, I'm about to tell you my biggest secret on how to succeed in this business. What you need to do is to become the sex **** of a powerful man, so you can finally be totally free. Since I'm helping you, I will allow you to become my sex **** Tara, understood?", he told her, and she seemed shocked at the "secret", but nodded in answer to his question. Moroff smiled. He had her now. He planned to keep her around for a couple of days to test out what it was like to have a sexy young sex ****.

"Then, of course, you will do anything I say, as any sensible sex **** would. Now, get naked, bitch", he told her in a stern voice, and Tara felt inclined to do it. If this was the key to her success and Moroff's downfall, she would happily do it. She quickly stripped off the skimpy bikini, revealing what little it had covered previously.

Moroff again drank in the view of her naked body as he considered what to make her do now she was fully submissive to him. It was Tara's time to be used.