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"Ladies, put your hands on your head and slowly turn around, please," said Joseph.
Olivia and Heather obeyed and Joseph ogled them.
"Touch your toes."
Each woman did, but Heather was more flexible and could hug her legs and bring her chin to her knees.
"I'm going to spend some time alone with each of you," said Joseph. "We will go in alphabetical order. Heather, you are first."
Joseph and Heather went into a separate room. "So Heather, why should I choose you instead of Olivia?"
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