Settle things with Bianca and decide on the porn site

"Well, what do you mean by that?" You ask. "Well son, as you know Bianca's fucked pretty much every Whittman. And more when she was doin' porn. You need to come to terms with the fact that you might not be her best lover. And speaking of the porn site, I know I said there's no rush but I need to know by tomorrow if you're marryin' Bianca and what ya plan to do with her and the site." Wayne says.

You nod, "Yeah, haven't had much time to think about it considering all the things we've had to do." "I understand." Wayne says. "But ya see, I have to set up our contract with the company to take over by Friday if that's what yer doin'." You furrow your brow. "I see you need a bit more time. Take the morning off tomorrow. Don't dick around, make your choice with no regrets, son. Report directly to me, 1pm sharp tomorrow.

You nod. "Thanks Wayne. What's the name of that porn company by the way? You ask. "A little firm called Backdoor Productions. Hang on, got one of their cards." Wayne flips open his rolodex and gets a card shaped like a boxom woman, lounging with one leg cocked above the other. He hands you the card. "Glad to see ya doin' yer homework. Here's their information, website with password on the back for your preview. Give 'em a call if you like as well." You nod, "Thanks Wayne. Really appreciate it."

Wayne looks up at the clock, it's nearly the end of the day. "Go ahead and head on out. We'll chat more tomorrow about the site and continue with your second lesson. If you have questions or anything don't hesitate to call me at my cell phone."