“All ready to go Abby?” I asked as she stood beside her overnight bag in the barely there bikini she’d been flouncing around all morning in.
“giggle Oh my god yes!” she replied.
I nodded and then waved to the bag beside her, “Then let’s go.”
She picked it up and quickly followed along behind me as I headed to the front door, then out to the car, where she took the passengers seat as we drove towards the surgeon’s office. She didn’t flinch even in the slightest at basically walking outside naked.
I’d picked Abby up just over a week ago, mostly for her ass, while out scouting for new “talent” to develop. I’d just sold on a couple of my other girls and it was time to restock.
She’d been working at a little dinner I’d dropped into for lunch, I watched her wiggle her ass back and forth for a good hour while I ate, and in the end I’d slipped into her mind to double check the obvious things.
No boyfriend, had moved to LA a few months ago, no real friends yet, but a driving ambition to succeed.
It was easy enough to subvert that ambition and twist it into obedience.
A few days later she’d quit her job and cut off the few people that knew her more than in passing. Now it was time to upgrade her a little.
As much as I had admired her ass in the dinner, and it was certainly a fine ass, she was a little unbalanced. Her tits, while not small, weren’t at the same calibre as her ass, so I’d scheduled her to see an acquaintance of mine that I often used in such situations.
She’d be at his clinic for a few days, maybe a week, until she was ready to return to “active” duty with me.
I still wasn’t sure what I’d do with her when she returned. Well, obviously I’d be fucking her for a while, that went without saying. No, it was more long term that I was unsure about.
I could just send her to the strip club I owned. She’d make a fine addition there and I was sure she’d be a good earner with her new tits.
Or there was the high end escort service I ran, she had the right look for a certain kind of client. That innocent girl next door look, but a real skank in the bedroom, always played well with those had money and standing in the community.
Then there was the long list of “friends” that I had that were looking for a trophy wife, or something on the side, that they would pay handsomely for.
Though I had to admit, Abby did have talent. Even with having been in LA for so long, it was still surprising when you met someone that actually was a good actor, not just a pretty face with big dreams and low morals.
As I drove towards the surgeon’s office a smile crept across my lips as I decided to give one of the agents I knew in town, and see what they thought.
Not that they’d say much against her after she sucked their dicks and let them fuck her ass, that kind of “screen test” always played well in the city.
