David has figured things out. He proposes a deal

Frank took a sip of his drink and leaned back in his chair, smiling carefully.

"Did what?" he asked, frowning slightly.

"Look, I'm not looking to judge, but some shit's going on. Yesterday I talked to Natalie, and she says you dropped by for a visit and the next thing she knew she had her legs in the air and your cock in her. Not that she doesn't love cock, but even she thought that was a little fast. Then, a little later, she drops over to your place and finds our slutty daughter Tara crawling around on the floor begging for you to train her like a puppy. And then John Gustafson and I got talking and I learned you and he shared that little blonde side piece he has, and that you might have fucked his wife and at least one daughter. Plus that sweet blonde piece Cornell and her friend Holly." He smiled at Frank.

"Sounds like there's an 'and' missing," Frank grinned.

"Yeah....look, I don't give a shit who gets fucked, but I wouldn't mind sharing in the profits. You've got something working, haven't you? A drug or something? Some kind of aphrodisiac?"

"And if I did?"

"It's ok with me. All I'm saying is why don't we use what you've got and we can both enjoy the profits. That's what you used on Millicent, right?"

"Could be. You seemed to enjoy it."

"Oh I did. Very much. I was thinking we'd share her again today, but she was so crazy I had to send her home. But there are other girls here. I have one in mind for myself, but you can take your pick. I'll walk you around and you can see they're all prime. Come on."

He led Frank to the door and out into the office.

"You saw our receptionist Katya," he grinned. "She's prime and ripe. But don't make a quick decision. This is Luisa. Luisa this is Mr. Castillo, a valued client."

"Hello Mr. Castillo," the pretty latina smiled, looking up at him as the two men moved away.

"Ripe, isn't she?" Scott murmured as they moved along. "Oh Madison, how nice to see you, you're looking particularly delightful today. Madison is one of our very diligent interns. This is Mr. Castillo, an important client.

"Madison just turned eighteen, didn't you dear."

"Yes Mr. Scott. And thank you again for bringing me on as an intern. Hello Mr. Castillo, pleased to meet you."

The men smiled at each other as they walked back to David's office.

"So which of them do you want," David grinned. "I'm assuming you can guarantee it and give me the bitch I want."

"I can guarantee it," Frank grinned.

"And who do you want.?"