Information about their Family

"Malt family, they have 2 daughters 20 and 24, both work as models. Mr. Peter Malt has a sister, 30, his parents are both deceased. The sister is married and has 2 sons. Mrs. Malt, has no other siblings. Her parents are also both deceased. The assets ..." summarizes Monika.

"Oh, two daughters and two nephews. Well, shall I bring them here too? That would be boring, too. I think I should dictate to your daughters that they can only pay with sex and to your husband's sister, I can have her locked up. The two sons...."

Jason stopped talking as Sara lowered herself and was on all fours in front of him.

"What ... arg ... what are you doing?" her husband asked her, getting another kick. Sara looked at her husband and shook her head.

Jason grinned.

"Lock this guy up, get him out of here and you Sara show me the house" Jason gave more orders. The man standing by Peter grabbed his arm and pulled him back to his feet before leading him away.

"No, you stay on all fours," Jason said as Sara tried to get back up. The look on her face spoke, volumes, but he didn't really care.

"Hey, get me two collars and two leashes real quick," he said to Monika, who was looking at one of the security guards. The man spoke into his radio and then nodded at her.

"Coming right up, Mr. Flix," Monika replied, sure it didn't bode well. Her premonition didn't fail her this time either, and he ordered her to undress as well before joining Sara.

The men kept looking at the women, and Jason waited for his order.