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Real lovemaking.

Real orgasms.

For as

long as I could

remember, I wanted to work in real estate.

It was one of the few professions where the sky was the limit, where women's

salaries were competitive with men, and women could get ahead without having to

worry about the glass ceiling.

At least that's what I thought before I started working for A1 Realtors.

Succeeding in real estate is about closing as many high -value deals as you

possibly can.

The better the leads you get, the easier that is to do.

Unfortunately, all the good leads at A1 Realtors went to the men.

You said you were going to start giving me better leads.

Yeah, and I did.

This guy doesn't have any credit.

And he's not even looking to buy for another six to eight months.

Kara, any realtor worth his salt can take a bad lead and turn it into a good

one. Okay?

That's your job.

So you're admitting that it's a bad lead?

Brandon, Brandon.

Top salesman of the year. He gets the top lead.

And now maybe one day down the line, a few years from now, if you work really

hard and you try your best,

You can become the top salesperson.

In which case, you'll receive the top lead.

But until that day, you get the decent lead.

Crapping lead.

And how am I ever supposed to become the top saleswoman when all the people that

you send me can't even afford to live in a basement?

You're setting me up to fail.

Issue?

Okay.

Okay, okay.

Kara?

If you want to succeed in this business, you're going to have to stop being so

sensitive.

To survive in real estate, you have to be cutthroat.

Understand?

So get on the phone, remember your ABCs, and let's get to work.

It was so unfair.

I worked my butt off trying to turn these crap leads into sales, while the

of A1 Realtors were twiddling their thumbs and selling mansions. To add

to injury?

I was then asked to start assisting with organizing all of the men's open

houses. Things like making coffee, buying snacks, you know, women's work.

And any time I'd object, the owner of A1 Realtors would say, Sorry, Sarah.

We need a woman.

Here I was, working my ass off and doubling as an assistant for the big

while they were fucking around.

Literally. So what's the difference between a blonde and your job?

What? Your job still sucks after six months.

I know, right? It's so funny.

That's so stupid. Yeah, but you laugh. Because it's stupid.

Oh, shut up. Come here.

What about your open house?

Oh, that's not even another out. Don't even worry about that.

Seriously, my assistant Cara, she can handle anybody that comes through.

Is that better?

Oh, you like that, huh? Look at that.

Look at his little legs twitching. Look at you.

You don't need these at all. You don't need them at all.

That's cute.

Look at those.

You don't need that. Take that.

Get those legs and pull them right there.

Don't you fucking move. Hold those hands up right there.

You want it? Yes. I fucking want it so bad.

I just want it so bad.

That's it. Nice and slow.

That's it. Lick it from the bottom. Lick it from the fucking bottom.

Yes. You like how big that dick is, don't you? Yes, I fucking love huge

That's it. Lick it. A whole lot of that fucking cock.

That's it.

Get that ass up in the air.

Don't you go nowhere.

All the way up.

No hands.

There you go.

That's it. There you go.

That's it.

One more time.

That's it. All the way from the balls.

Good luck. Yes.

Damn. There you go.

I said take this fucking shirt off. Come here.

No, no. Take that fucking shirt off.

There you go.

Now come back in there.

Tell me how bad you fucking want it. I want it so bad.

Tell me how fucking bad you want it.

I want it so fucking bad. Yeah, you fucking did, huh?

God, my pussy is so wet.

Yeah, I bet it is.

You're getting nasty with it, huh?

You have to get fucking nasty.

Yeah.

How bad did you fucking want that cock? I want that cock so bad.

Yeah, you fucking do, come here.

That's a cute little girl.

Fuck yes.

Damn.

Damn.

You want to get fucked?

Yes, I want to get fucked.

Yeah.

Yes.

Tell me how fucking big it is. It's so big.

Are you sure you're going to fit in there?

I hope so.

Yes. Where should that big fucking go?

You want to sit on that fucking cock, huh?

Yes.

Good girl.

That girl.

That's it.

Yes.

You want it. No, no, no, no, no.

Fucking say please.

Please. Please. Say please, I want that cock. Please, I want that cock. Yes.

Fucking love you, little young ones.

You ready?

Yes.

There it is.

There it is.

Oh, my God.

That's it. That's it.

There you go.

There you go. Good girl.

Open jaw. Open jaw.

That's it, don't sit.

Don't sit. Don't sit. Oh,

that's it.

Oh, that's it. That's it.

Don't sit. Don't sit.

Fuck you, man.

As I stood there watching Todd show his penis to some 18 -year -old after I'd

just spent hours leaving away on his open house, it dawned on me.

Casey was right.

If I was going to be successful, I had to be cutthroat.

You love that fucking cup, don't you? Yes, I do.

Thank you. I love that you do, don't you?

That's good.

Shit. Just a minute.

Just a minute.