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Chapter 20 by Slutnutz Slutnutz

What do the guards want?

Rachael

"Come with us please", said a guard.

Max knew she could take them down easy, but being in the middle of the house with alot of guest, didnt leave room to move. Plus there was the chance the disc would fall from its 'intimate' place.

"I wont ask again miss, come with us", the guard said. Another guard placed his hands on her shoulder. Max knodded her head and let the guards push her back into the house.

Max was lead again through the house, but fortunatly to the other side of the house, away from the study.

The first two guards open a large door and motioned for Max to enter.

Inside there wore alot of girls, in the room, laying over men, kissing them or rubbing themselves agains.

One guard again pushed Max into the room and lead her throught the room to a large reclainer.

In the chair sat a women, her age was covered by her makeup but Max could tell with her senses she was alot older then she looked. She wore a tight red dress, with sensible shoes, her blonde hair, slightly grey was tied up in a bun on her head, and she held a small cigarette in her hand.

"Well now, welcoming Maxine. Its not everyday we get party crashes", Max just smiled, Suddenly she felt the disc slide from insider her garter. Her and Terry's jucies wore running down her leg and give the disc some lubiraction to slide out.

"Please sit down, i dont mean any threat", the lady said, motiving to a small chair infront of her. "Max quickly sat down and adjusted herself (and the disc so it was back in her garter).

"One of my girls saw you enter the house and lead Terry to his study ... and the ... effect you had on him", she said. "You wore him out completly, his still assleep on the coach". Max just nodded. "Im Rachael, and you have impressed me", she said.

Max lifted an eyebrow, puzzled at where she was leading to this. "Its not everyday someone of your ... beauty and skill... walks in the door. I want to offer you a job", she said.

Max's jaw dropped. "You would earn easily $50k a party, like this", said Rachael as she took a puff of her cigarette. Max's mind raced, her brain was retrained as a solider but the life of Max was still hidden in there. It yelled at her, to break the mind affect.

Does Max say yes or no?

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