(Subplot) Chantelle’s New Deal

“Oh motherfucker! Who the hell gave out my number?” Chantelle said as she received a text message from a random number. Chantelle groaned as she facepalmed to think who recklessly gave out her number and chocked it up to Barbie being the culprit. Chantelle groaned as she said, “Well, let’s get this over with…” She opened up the message and saw that it was not some strange dick pick or someone asking for a naked selfie, but rather a detailed message. After reading the message a few times, Chantelle was able to surmise that this Delores must have met Lexie and Mel on their travels.

Chantelle liked this women’s gusto and thought at least an interview with the girl wouldn’t hurt. One thing even she wasn’t sure about was if she could sign someone up for Naked Ambition without being under the director’s control. She groaned as she still wasn’t particularly comfortable speaking with him despite their relationship being business partners. She found his contact and clicked on it as she heard a few rings before she heard the familiar voice of Henrietta. “Good afternoon, mistress! How are you doing?”

The Director had basically told her during one of their meetings that should something happen to him everything with Naked Ambition will go to her. Chantelle really didn’t want any part of his business but the director asked, “Would you rather these women just be left to their own devices like the women on your ranch who can’t go into the real world?” Chantelle agreed to those terms but it was still weird to have them outright call her mistress or boss lady when she wasn’t technically either.

“Hey Henrietta! Is the director available? If he isn’t, I can call…” She could hear Henrietta’s moans in the background as she was no longer holding the phone.

“Howdy, partner. How’s the ranch doing?” The director said as if he was talking to a friend.

Chantelle said, “Same ol’ same ol’. I was needing to ask you about something since I didn’t know the answer.”

The director grunted a bit and had a small chuckle as Henrietta was moaning rather loud. He said, “It’s rare for you to be stumped. Let’s see if I can even help you.”

Chantelle said, “I have a girl interested in permanent nudity.”

The director let out a small moan as he said, “Sounds delicious. I’m guessing you don’t want her joining my ranks.”

Chantelle said, “You know the deal, Mr. Director. Only men for you unless you want to break your side of the deal.”

The director said with bated breath, “And I wouldn’t have it any other way. So, my friend, what are you asking me?”

Chantelle swallowed some saliva as she couldn’t believe what she was about to ask. “Shit…I don’t even know if this is even possible. But…can you give me the power to sign contracts too?”

The director said in a low tone, “I thought you would never ask…”