Laurel felt the room spin briefly, then passed out.
The old man smiled at Laurel and indicated she should join him on the couch. Laurel smiled back stiffly, her palms sweating and her heart pounding as she looked around the sumptuous penthouse.
"We won't be needing you for a while, Gino." The porno distributor dismissed his bodyguard while Laurel made her way across the mammoth living room to the couch.
The door closed behind Gino and the old man turned and smiled more warmly at the cowering girl. He ran his fingers through her long, loose reddish mane, as if to show he wouldn't bite her.
"Well, you show great courage, coming here like this!" the distributor commented, grinning. "What can I do for you?"
"You can give me a job!" Laurel blurted. "I don't have one any more!"
"So I read in the papers," the old man said. "How about the others, do they want jobs making movies too? The story I read said they were going to need new employment soon, also."
Laurel smiled wryly. "I'm afraid they are. I think they'd all jump at the chance. We discussed it all week, and we all agreed – making those… those… kind of movies is great fun. We've enjoyed it a lot!"
The old man was staring at Laurel's low cut bodice. His cock was bulging beneath his impeccably tailored trousers.
"And you, my dear?" he asked softly, hypnotically. "Do you enjoy doing all of those wonderfully obscene things you do so well on screen?"
Laurel was staring at his rising cock. Her nipples were stiffening and her cunt was beginning to juice.
"Y-Yes!" she stammered. "I have to admit, I love doing them!"
The redhead's fingers were stealing over onto the man's zipper almost of their own accord. Laurel eased his stiff cock out and leaned over the man's lap. Her lips opened, and the hot, salty tasting head eased up into her warmly liquid mouth.
"Ohhhhh! Oh, yes, my dear!" the older man sighed. "You and your friends have a bright future with me – you especially – if you keep doing that precisely like you are!"
Laurel murmured her thanks around the porno king's swelling dick and sucked harder, her head moving tantalizingly up and down the hot shaft. She licked teasingly at the whole bloated prick and nursed hungrily upon it.
The old man groaned with pleasure and stroked Laurel's hair as she blew him. The future, Laurel agreed silently as she heard his gurgles of lust, did indeed look bright! A girl ought to love her work, the redhead smiled to herself, she really ought to!