Now those are the kind of people you want to see in amateur porn, not the skank with ingrown hairs on her badly shaved pussy, sucking off an old guy with saggy balls and a pot-belly.” Joy stopped browsing the shots of Jamie and Leni she’d just transferred from her camera to her computer and turned to her assistant. “‘Excuse me sir, but it looks like you have an awfully big late fee,’” Kelly said in a breathy porn voice. “‘I don’t think I can let you have those books until you…take care of this.’” Kelly puffed out her chest. In a deep voice she said, “‘I don’t have any cash on me right now, darlin’. Maybe we can work this out…’” She made a smarmy porn face. “‘Another way.’” She faked taking off glasses with a dramatic sweep of her arm. “‘Why, what did you have in mind…stud?’” Joy lowered her eyebrows and turned back to her computer. “How long has Brandon been out of town?” she asked. Kelly slumped into the chair next to her. “Is it that obvious?”
