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"Trish, would you care to clean Kim's ass? I want all the semen gone by the time I come back." Josh ordered.

"Yes, master." the blond girl answered enthusiastically.

Since both of them were now his girlfriends, they would be attracted to each other thanks to the rule he had passed a few minutes ago. But, looking at the Asian girl hastily getting on all four on the bench while adressing a naughty smile to her new sister, and the smile she returned to her while sitting right behind her to grab her thighs and slide her tongue along one furrow of cum after another, he thought those two might have a special chemestry. A shame that he had to focus on the next candidate he had in mind for his harem, the view was quite enjoyable. He knew he didn't need to stay right next to them while they had sex in public, since it was a direct order from him with several witnesses they were covered by his own impunity on public indecency -a rule he didn't need to write but somehow knew already existed.

He turned to the stand with the cute ginger barista he had noticed earlier and typed on his OmniDevice while walking toward her:

• Barista are also employed as whore while at work, but only provide this service to men whose dick is above 9 inches long, and receiving such a request is unusual.

• Men whose dick is above 9 inches long rarely ask a whore to become their girlfriend, but when they do the girl will always accept on the condition that he already fucked her and paid her. She will then quit her previous job.

He pressed the button and asked with a confident smile "How much for an espresso and stuffing this pussy while grobbing those nice looking orbs?" while pointing at her grapefruit-like tits.

The girl's cute smile slightly faded and a slight of blush appeared on her freckles-covered cheeks.

"I... I'm sorry, sir, I don't know the rates yet. It's the first time a customer wants to use the whorista clause with me."

"It's a shame, although a part of me is glad to be first. You're so pretty, I can't believe I'm the first one wanting to pay tribute to your beauty." Josh asserted in a concerned tone.

"Well, it's flattering, but boys usually pay tribute another way."

"I'm not a boy." Josh signaled. "I'm a man who knows what he wants. What I want is your radiant smile, your voluptuous body and your out of a dream face. It just so happen they are on sale for a price I'm sure is far lower than what they're worth.

The young girl bit her lip, still embarassed but actually flattered.

"Look, I can call my boss to know the rate or you can make an offer, it would be quicker."

Josh nodded and proposed "One thousand? Not counting the espresso, of course." He could afford it, especially since he would gain way more with the ginger girl's boob size adding up to his paycheck.

The girl remained silent a few seconds, then asked "In what position do you want to take me?"