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Can I help you?

Yes.

My name is Eve Carter, and I have an appointment with...

Oh, of course, Mrs. Carter.

Mr. Carmichael is expecting you.

Well, welcome to San Francisco, Mrs. Carter.

I'm John Carmichael.

Thank you, Mr. Carmichael.

Can we offer you a coffee or perhaps something a bit stronger?

Oh, no, thank you.

Well, I hope you enjoy your stay, Mrs. Carter.

Well, Mrs. Carter, how can my company be of service to you?

I'm a very wealthy woman, Mr. Carmichael.

Congratulations.

But I'm not as wealthy as I was a year ago.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

Of course, inflation being what it is, few of us are.

Five years ago, my husband died.

He was the chief executive officer and major stockholder of East West Industries.

Other than a small amount of property and some stock in the company,

everything else was left in a trust to our son, Mark.

What happened?

Mark's 25th birthday.

I beg your pardon?

Mark inherited everything when he was 25.

That was three years ago.

I take it he assumed a greater role in the business?

Hardly.

If anything, he was even less interested than before.

No, I had two sources of income.

I had the dividends from the amount of stock that I had in the company.

And?

And my son's generosity.

Today, the stock is practically worthless.

Why, in the last three years, it has fallen over 105 points on the big board.

That's 105 points, Mr. Carmichael.

Is Mark aware of the situation?

Mark has caused the situation.

He's never cared about the company, only in spending the company's money.

And in the last three years, well, he has just spent over six and a half million dollars...

... on toys and on flesh.

He has the ultimate veto power.

He uses it every chance he gets for whatever reason whenever the board of directors meets.

Mr. Carmichael, my son is pissing away my money.

Well, if the money is legally his, there's very little we can do about it.

Certainly there's nothing I can do about it.

Well, there was a time when I had a certain amount of control over Mark.

I'll never have that control again unless I have some help.

What kind of help?

My son has a weakness, Mr. Carmichael.

I was always able to prey on this weakness, and in that way, I had control over Mark.

What is this weakness, Mrs. Carter?

Sex.

Oh, don't be so shocked, Mr. Carmichael.

As I became older, well, he wanted experiences with girls his own age.

Now he has them.

The only problem is that that is all that he cares about.

So, while he is having his flings, the business is going bankrupt, so am I.

But I could control him again, if...

If?

If I was 20 years younger, Mr. Carmichael.

And that's how you can help me.

Forgive me, Mrs. Carter, but I'm hardly in a position to make you 20 years younger.

Would that you could.

No, not me, but someone like me.

Someone beautiful and forceful enough to be able to turn a young man's head around.

But?

But willing to take her orders from me.

There just might be such a woman, Mrs. Carter.

We have an operative working for us here in San Francisco.

She could be on a flight to New York tomorrow morning.

She would have to be very special, Mr. Carmichael.

As clever as she is beautiful.

I could brief her on my son, everything about my son.

Well, basic information would do to begin with.

Photographs, names of friends, daily routine, that sort of thing.

How would she operate in New York?

How will she make contact with Mark?

Well, leave that to me, Mrs. Carter.

We have an operative in New York who will make the initial contact, and Sunny, that's her name by the way...

... will be introduced through her.

It's less obvious than making direct contact.

Are you sure she's the right one?

Mrs. Carter, she's the only one.

Just a minute.

- Hi. - Sunny!

Oh, I didn't expect you in until tonight. I was going to meet your plane.

Oh, I got an earlier flight and I didn't have time to call you.

Let me look at you.

You look radiant.

I know, and I'll tell you all about it.

Carmichael called me yesterday and told me you were going to be in New York tonight.

- Since then, everything's been such a rush! - Really?

Well, did you find it anything about him do any work on it yet?

- It's not hard to find Mark Carter if you're a willing member of the opposite sex. - Oh yeah?

You've got a date with him on his yacht tomorrow morning.

Hmm, and he's kind of cute too, might be interesting this time.

Well I hope you have a little room for me to camp out for a few days.

Well, you know, I have a new roommate.

- But it won't be any problem at all. We'll manage. - Great.

First, I gotta tell you about my new roommate.

She has a fantastic body.

So live and supple that brushing up against her is like sinking into a cloud.

I remember the first time we ever got to know each other.

I'd come home from a long weekend with my boyfriend,

and, well, things weren't working out for us like we had planned.

I was feeling really low,

but she took my spirit and it soared to fantastic heights.

We held each other in our arms, and then we kissed each other everywhere.

After a while, we joined our legs together.

Thrusting myself towards that hot, soft flesh, ...

and knowing she was feeling what I was feeling was a real turn on me.

Well, enough of that.

Is there anything in particular you'd like to do right now?

Listen, do you mind if I shower and take a nap?

Flying makes me so tired.

I feel like I could just sleep straight through.

Just make sure you remember you have a sailing date in the morning.

And Sunny, ...

... it's so good to have you here.

Oh, Miss.

Pardon me, Miss.

About your name wouldn't happen to be Claire, would it, Miss?

No, I'm a friend of Claire's. I'm here to see Mr. Carter.

Hmm, I don't know. I'm supposed to pick up a Claire and bring her back to the office to see Mr. Mark.

Right. Well, Claire got taken ill and asked me to come in place of her.

Don't worry, it'll be all right.

I hope so, Miss. Mr. Mark can have a terrible temper.

He asked me to fetch him a Claire and I bring back a...

Sunny.

Yes, and I bring back a Sunny.

Sometimes I bring back the wrong year Clairet.

Sometimes I can't find an avocado quite ripe enough.

Well, I'm hardly an avocado.

If you'll pardon me saying so, miss.

Mr. Mark, he asked for an avocado...

He wants one, and when he asked for a Claire, he wants one of those.

Mr. Mark hates surprises, did you see?

I think he'll like this one.

This way, miss. Careful now, miss.

Oh, beautiful.

Right. This way, please. Come on, miss.

Well, Harry, it's about time. I thought you sank the launch again.

What's this?

Hi there.

I'm the, uh, wrong-year Clairet, or is it, uh, ripe avocado?

I'm not sure about that.

Anyway, um, Harry here found me in the grocery store and, uh, thought he'd like to keep me, if that's all right with you.

Well, I'm not sure. Harry's never had a pet before.

We'll have to talk about it.

Harry, go get us some champagne like a good fella.

- Are you sure you wouldn't want- - Harry, champagne.

Right, sir.

Actually, I'm a friend of Claire's.

She got sick and asked me to fill in.

Of course, if you don't find me suitable.

No, no, no, I'm delighted, really.

Are you always so quick-tempered?

My analyst tells me I'm aggressive.

I just speak my mind. It's my nature.

I guess some people might find it a little obnoxious.

Do you think I'm obnoxious?

Probably.

I like aggressive women, particularly in bed.

Gee, the water looks just delicious.

Did you bring a suit?

A bathing suit?

I don't wear bathing suits.

Oh, but it feels so good.

Here, I'll help you up.

- I want champagne. - I want you.

Oh, it feels so good.

Ah, put all in your mouth.

Fuck me.

Oh, yes. Fuck, fuck me.

Fuck me.

Oh, yes.

Oh, it's so hard.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Oh, yeah.

That's it. Yeah.

Oh, hi, Sunny.

Mr. Carmichael's expecting you.

Go right in.

Sunny, hope you had a smooth flight.

You know Mrs. Carter.

How nice to see you again, Mrs. Carter.

Oh, thank you, Sunny.

Well, you've been in New York for a week now. I trust you've made some contact with my son.

I suppose contact is as good a word as any.

Yes, I've made quite a bit of contact with your son, Mrs. Carter.

He's quite charming.

Yes, I know.

Please, tell us everything that happened.

Pretty much what you would expect. I went to his yacht and he seduced me.

He hasn't changed.

Or I seduced him. I'm not quite sure.

As I said, he's very charming.

I think we can skip the graphics.

Just tell us what happened after the panting stopped.

He wanted to test me.

Now, that's a good sign.

I don't quite follow. What do you mean by test me?

Well, he liked what he saw so far, but he wanted to make sure.

Mark never was one to take anything for granted Mr. Carmichael.

We were having a post-credile cigarette on the deck of his yacht.

I had enjoyed myself a bit more than I thought.

And had to be on my guard.

There's someone I'd like you to meet.

Oh great he's had me so now he's going to share me with his friends.

No, that's not quite it.

I just thought you might like to meet a friend of mine.

She's quite fascinating, really.

And she's over 60.

Oh.

She was once one of the most sought-after beauties of Europe,

when Prague was the center of Balkan culture.

Before the war ended, everything for the royal families of Central Europe.

Her name is Countess Nadia Kominskya.

Nadia Kominskya?

That horny old fossil?

Where did he dig her up?

I swear, sometimes that boy does the strangest things.

Did you meet her?

Oh, yes.

The next night we had dinner at her house.

At dinner, she talked mainly of the romance of Central Europe before the war.

And now of course the Balkan countries are all gone,

swallowed by communist bloc countries that were bigger and more powerful. Estonia, Croatia, Serbia, Latvia, all gone.

Liechtenstein, of course, still exists.

But just for tourists,

the royal families all moved

and fled to Paris, to New York, to London.

That must have been so romantic.

Yes, that more than anything.

It was romantic, so romantic. And the men!

I suppose I was foolish to have had so many suitors,

but I was young and I lived a full life, such a full life.

The duels, they fought over me.

That's the only thing I regret.

Such a waste of fine young men.

Well, boys will be boys.

Yes, the little darlings.

But please, I'll show you some photographs.

Oh, wonderful.

That must have been so charming.

Yes, indeed. I must admit, the funniest thing I remember.

Come.

Let us smoke.

It will bring the past and the present together.

What will we smoke?

Opium, of course.

The most sensual of all drugs. Opium.

Feel the hot smoke fill your lungs.

It makes your mind spin with faraway thoughts, essential thoughts.

Look how much you resemble me when I was your age.

How much you seem like me.

I wonder,

does your soul burn like mine did when I saw a man I wanted?

Do you feel a heat burning inside your body?

A smoldering fire?

Yes, your needs and desires are more than other women.

This heat inside you burning.

You must have him.

All of him.

Yes, Nadia, that's it.

You must have him, all of him, this hard Cossack prince.

Your mouth is open,

waiting for him.

Yes, Nadia, open your mouth to him.

Just a little at first.

Save it.

Savor each moment.

Savor each inch.

Let him fill your mouth with his hardness.

Oh yes, let him fuck your face.

You must have his cock everywhere.

Let him surround you with his cock.

You must have his cock or you will die, sweet Nadya.

Let him fill you with his hardness.

Does it burn you, my darling?

Tell me if it burns you. Tell me.

It burns.

Louder.

It burns.

That's it. Again.

It burns.

Yes, my sweet Nadia, of course it burns. Of course, my darling.

Feel his cock inside you. Tell him to fuck you.

Tell him, tell him.

Fuck me.

Again.

Fuck me.

Again.

Fuck me.

Again.

Fuck me.

Fuck me!

Tell him, Nadia.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me!

Fuck me!

Oh, my God. Fuck me.

Yes.

- Fuck me. - Yes.

- Fuck me. - Yes.

Fuck me.

Yes.

Fuck me.

Oh, my darling, it's so good.

How you burn for him?

But this is not enough, Nadia.

He must have all of you.

He must fuck all of you.

Say it, Nadia

Say defile me

Say defile me.

Defile me.

Fuck my ass.

Fuck my ass.

Sodomize me.

Oh, God!

Say it, sweet Nadia.

Fuck my ass.

Fuck my ass.

Oh! That's it, fuck me!

Oh, get ready to taste his love, my darling.

Get ready to taste his hot thumb.

Now, my darling.

Now!

Oh, well, yes.

Your son has some interesting friends, Mrs. Carter.

For a man in your profession, you seem to shock quite easily, Mr. Carmichael.

Yes, you were right, my dear.

He was testing you.

But that's a very good sign.

He wants to know if your needs and wants correspond to his own.

Mark has never been able to find a woman whose sexual appetite equals himself.

That is until now.

Let's hope so, my dear.

Yes, you've handled yourself quite well.

I'm impressed.

But I wouldn't make the mistake of becoming overconfident.

You see, the more attracted he is to you, well, the more demands he will make upon you.

And the tests were only the beginning.

It is his heart you are after.

Never forget that the way to Mark Carter's heart is through his penis.

I wonder how much Mrs. Carter really knows about her son.

After all, she did lose control over him and had to hire me to get it back.

And what's all this about Mark being so cunning?

Other than his sexual preoccupation, Mark is a pussycat.

One more week with him and I'll have him wrapped around my little finger, and then we'll see.

Maybe it's time for me to leave the company.

By can get Mark to marry me, I could buy the company.

Why should I share all this with Mark's mother?

She's had hers.

Now it's my turn.

We'll see. We'll just see.

Well, Harry, I believe the lady needs some champagne.

Right away, sir.

Oh, how lovely.

Yes, I would like a glass before lunch.

Harry, make sure the seagulls don't eat this lunch.

Certainly, sir. I hate those bloody seagulls.

Oh, and, uh, Harry?

Yes, sir?

Bring me the afternoon paper as soon as it arrives.

Certainly, sir. As always.

Sunny, I don't want you to get the wrong idea.

Oh i know, you deeply respect me as an individual,

an intelligent human being and hope one day to make an honest woman out of me.

That's just the point i intend to do no such thing.

Ooh!

My interest in you is purely sexual,

I'm not looking for a lifetime partner.

Just someone to have sexual adventures with.

If you had intended anything else, I wouldn't be here.

You're an unusual woman, Sunny.

Other women might be frightened by a purely sexual relationship.

Well, let's just say our intentions are compatible.

Sexually unimaginative men just bore me.

And you're far from being unimaginative.

I had a good teacher.

What do you mean?

Oh, nothing.

Mark, that's not fair. Now, you told me you had a good teacher.

Tell me who it was.

- You really want to know? - Of course.

My mother.

And?

My mother was a chronically promiscuous woman.

She did it to get even with my father.

She always made sure I was around whenever she bestowed her favors on ...

gentlemen callers or any callers for that matter.

I remember the first time.

I was sitting in the back of our car.

My mother was taking me along on a shopping trip to the city.

Edward, our chauffeur, was waiting for my mother.

Edward!

If I told you once, I've told you a dozen times not to play that radio so loud in your room at night.

- Well, yes, ma'am, but Mr. Carter said that- - I don't care what Mr. Carter said.

From now on, you'd better start paying attention to what I say.

Yes, ma'am, but I was just listening to the election returns.

Election returns?

Oh, you probably voted for Stevenson.

It sounded like you had a woman in your room.

Oh, no, ma'am, I swear I didn't.

Tell me, Edward, a big fellow like you, well, I bet you have one every night.

- Oh, no, ma'am, I don't. I swear to God. - Oh, is young Master Mark in the car?

Yes, ma'am, he is.

Good.

Edward, I want you to turn left, down into this deserted road.

Mark, today we are going to start your education.

Now you stay in this automobile like a good little boy.

Edward!

- Yes, ma'am? - I'm not through with you absolutely.

I think you lied to me before.

No, ma'am, I didn't. I told you the truth, I swear.

Don't you ever get lonely up there, Edward?

Oh, come on. I bet you do.

I bet you even think about women when you're up there alone.

I'll bet you even think about me.

No, ma'am, I swear I never would think about you.

Of all people.

Do you mean that you find me unattractive?

No, ma'am, I didn't mean that. Not at all.

Well, then you do think about me, Edward. And you do find me attractive.

- Well, yes, ma'am. I mean, no, ma'am. I don't know what I mean. - Oh, Edward!

Stop stuttering and pick them up.

Tell me, Edward,

what did you think about when you thought about me?

It's all right, Edward. You can tell me.

After all, I was there, wasn't I?

Did you think about my legs, Edward?

I'll just bet you did, didn't you?

I bet you wondered what it was like to touch them.

Or perhaps to kiss them.

Oh, get up, Edward. For God's sake, don't grovel.

Please, ma'am, I...

Look, ma'am, young Master Mark is in the car. He can see us.

Let him. It's all part of his education.

I want you to touch my breasts, Edward.

But ma'am, young Master Mark.

Don't think I never thought about you, Edward.

I've often wondered what you looked like with your trousers down.

But ma'am. Young Master Mark. Young Master Mark.

Oh, pull your trousers down, Edward.

- But you see- - Pull them down!

Oh, I've longed for your cock, Edward.

I've dreamed the fucking black dicks.

I'm gonna raise them when you get home.

Anything, Edward.

If you're good.

Oh, ma'am, you can suck.

Oh, cum all over my mouth.

Cum all over my face and my mouth.

Oh, shoot your black wad all over my face.

I don't know about you, but I'm starved.

I wonder how many times Mark saw his mother like that.

I guess it doesn't matter.

What does matter is that he told me about it.

He must be beginning to trust me.

I almost have him hooked.

Another day or two and he'll be mine.

Then after the wedding, I'll simply cut Carmichael and Mrs. Carter out of everything.

Why should I share?

I've done all the work.

Mark will be mine and his money will be mine.

All mine.

Hello?

Sunny, Carmichael here.

And Mrs. Carter's with me.

We were expecting you to call.

Oh, huh sorry, boss. I ...

... just very tired.

Keeping up with Mark Carter is no easy job.

But you were making such lovely progress, my dear.

Don't worry about that. Progress is fine.

It's just taking a little longer than I thought.

I hope you're not entertaining any ideas of going it alone, Sunny.

Don't even give it a second thought, Mrs. Carter.

Mr. Carmichael will tell you.

I'm a company girl.

Yes, of course. Huh...

Sunny, are you having any more ... interesting adventures?

Well, I'm supposed to meet Mark at the photographer's studio tomorrow.

Her name is Renata, and she's very well known here in New York.

I don't know what he has planned, but you never know with Mark.

Well, have fun.

Oh, and Sunny...

Yes, Boss?

Keep in touch.

- Harry? - Yes, miss?

What is this Renata like? Why does Mark want her here?

Well, it's not my place to say so, miss.

Not to go against Mr. Mark's intentions,

but as far as Renata goes, she's an odd one, miss.

How do you mean?

Well, it's not my place, miss, but she's...

Well, she's so sexed up.

But she makes it sell.

She's made a bloody fortune selling products through sex.

Come on.

Show me some chest.

Okay, hold it, hold it.

Great.

- Perfect! - Show me that chest.

Show me your tattoo.

I love it. Great.

Okay, now you over here.

Okay, hold it.

Great!

Oh, perfect.

Hum, that muscle. Oh, show me some of that chest.

You think you're badder than he is?

Okay, prove it to me. Huh?

Great.

Okay, get together.

Get over here together. Let me see you two.

Two big men over here.

Love it.

Great!

Sorry I'm late. There's so much traffic.

That's Renata.

You take time off.

You must be Sunny.

Mark, you were right.

I like her.

I thought you would.

Well, that's reassuring.

Huh? What is it you're trying to sell here?

Oh, this?

I was just fooling around.

Our girl got sick this morning.

But, uh, ...

... you could do it.

Do what?

Be our model.

Don't be silly.

Look, we're doing a bra ad.

Our fellows here are some street toughs who are raping you.

When they're tearing open your blouse, exposing your lovely bra,

then I just snap some pictures.

The line is, you never know when you'll have to look your best.

Mark, is she kidding?

Oh, I never kid.

Okay, boys, now let's get into position.

We're going to tear the shirt right off this little honey.

Okay, get those fingers curled around those buttons nice and tight.

Okay?

Ready, boys?

And let her rip!

Great, oh great, hold that, oh that bra is... beautiful.

Very nice.

Hey, Renata, how about the bra? Huh? We take that off?

Why not, Arnie? Rip it up.

- Like that it works? - Great. Oh, let me see that.

Okay, boys. Go, do it.

Oh, that's nice. That's nice.

Right there, boys.

Okay, boys, now, what are you done with all your tools, huh?

Let's get them out here working.

Come on.

Okay, now don't let me... You take for yourself.

Come on. Fuck my girl.

Great. Now you get on this way. Okay.

Going there. Get it in there.

Oh that's great.

Okay, you get in here, too.

Okay, honey.

More.

You tough enough?

- Come on, men. - Suck it baby.

Suck it.

Suck harder, Sunny.

- Very good. - Get us off, what do you say, huh?

Great.

- Look like you suck them, how am I doing? - All right, now this one.

Nice.

Nice.

You having fun down there?

Mmm.

Sure looks like it.

- You're good boys. Come on. - And mama, you're really kind to me for suck it.

Give Sunny something nice and big.

Okay, now harder.

Get it in there harder.

Oh, that's perfect.

Very good. Oh, yeah.

Come on.

Faster, honey.

Yeah, get yours in there.

Right down the hatch.

Great! Oh, great.

Incredible! Come on boys, get them both right down her throat.

She's a hungry little thing.

Come on.

Great.

That's... oh yeah, beautiful!

Good, keep going. Yeah, look how happy she is. Oh, she loves it.

Great.

I was surprised to hear from you, Mrs. Carter. I didn't know you in New York.

I love the sound of a calliope, don't you?

I brought Mark here when he was a little boy.

- Or did you know that? - No, I didn't.

Of course not. How could you?

Sunny, I'm growing a little impatient about your progress.

Oh, Mrs. Carter, you should know more than anyone that Mark must be treated delicately.

That's what I need to remind you that we're dealing with a great deal of money here.

Money which is the concern of several people.

Powerful people.

Just what is it you're trying to say, Mrs. Carter?

The temptation could be too great for you, my dear.

You could be tempted to go it alone.

You could be tempted to keep it all for yourself.

I've told you before, Mrs. Carter, I'm a company girl.

Be warned.

You signed a paper in the beginning stating your intention in this matter.

If Mark ever found out, he'd drop you like a hot potato.

Be warned.

Who does she think she's kidding?

If she wasn't afraid of my position with Mark, she wouldn't be trying to frighten me.

Once Mark is completely hooked, I'll tell him everything.

It won't matter to him.

A little piece of paper won't get in my way.

Nothing is going to get in my way.

Mr. Mark, wonderful news!

- What is it, Harry? - Six points, we're down six points.

Let me be the first to congratulate you, sir.

Ah, thank you, Harry.

I don't understand.

You lost six points in the market, and you seem happy.

Let's just say my mother lost six points.

And yes, I'm very happy about it.

You seem so angry at your mother. Is it really just because she's so promiscuous?

She was more than just promiscuous.

How do you mean?

My mother used sex as a weapon.

She could always spot a sexual weakness in somebody.

And when she did, she would pounce like a viper.

Remember the first time.

I was in my room reading Playboy.

You were out pretty late tonight, Mark.

Oh, not that late, Mom.

We were planning a peace demonstration for the weekend.

You're a bit young for that kind of thing.

Mark, what was it you stashed under your pillow when I came in?

Oh, nothing, Mom.

Mark, how long have you been reading these?

Well, you needn't be embarrassed about it.

I mean it is perfectly normal for a boy your age to be interested in these things.

It's a magical time in your life.

You're experiencing needs and feelings for the first time.

Physical needs.

I know that you masturbate often.

Oh, Mom.

Mark, it's all right.

I'm your mother.

I'm concerned about every part of your life.

And sex is a big part.

It's tough being a teenage boy.

And girls your age, well, they don't really understand.

They don't know how strong your desires are.

Have you had sex with a girl yet, Mark?

No.

Of course not.

Younger girls don't understand what you need.

Don't worry about it.

I understand.

I can help you.

I can make you feel pleasure you never knew existed.

Mother.

Mark.

Don't worry.

I want to make you feel pleasure.

Well, Mark!

You have an erection.

It excites you, doesn't it?

The thought of me giving you pleasure.

Oh, Mark, you're so hard.

I know what you need.

I can make you feel like a man.

Oh, Mother!

Do you like my mouth on your cock, Mark?

This is the first time for you.

Mother!

Mother!

Oh, I love your balls, Mark.

I'll lick your balls.

I want you to cum in my mouth, Mark.

I want you to squirt your juice all over my face and down in my throat.

I want you to feel like a man.

The first time, I want to control you, Mark.

Oh, Mother!

I'll go cum.

Cum here, Mark.

Oh! You taste so good, Mark.

Oh, juice all on my face.

Now you're a man.

Now you're a man and I've made you one.

Now I'll be the only woman in your life.

The only one.

Well ...

I think I'll rustle us up some champagne.

So, the old bitch really did seduce him.

No matter. He's almost mine.

He trusts me completely now.

All I have to do is confront him with the truth.

Or at least my version of the truth.

Somehow I have to get them all together with me in control.

It shouldn't be that hard.

I think of something.

Mark has to believe I'm on his side.

I think of something.

- Oh, Dino and Erica. - How are you doing?

- You look beautiful! - Fantastic.

Hi.

I'm glad you could come.

What a great idea, a classroom party.

Well, of course.

Have some champagne.

Sunny throws good parties with the same people every year. This is like a Tuesday night at Plato's retreat.

Sunny says you've got the biggest dick in the town.

Is that true?

Shit.

- Hi, dude. - Come on, let you great party but i fret i do.

Look, look, twins? Do I see twins over there?

- We'll have some champagne. Please. - She is gorgeous, man.

- There're gorgeous men in my party, I want you meet them. - Oh really, I gonna look these ass, in that way!

I do like the one on the right, but isn't the one on the left, so it's easy.

Yeah, well, the one on the left has her points.

Oh, Mrs. Carter, I'm so glad you came in here.

Well, thank you, Sunny. You know, your invitation was so mysterious.

Well, how could I refuse all this?

Well, it's just a bunch of my friends who like to hang loose and have a good time.

Listen Dear, someone dying you meet.

Oh.

Barry.

Barry, come here, darling.

Barry, I'd like you to meet Mrs. Carter.

Oh.

Enchanted.

Why don't you two, huh, go up and mingle a bit?

I'm glad to meet you.

Oh, of course. You're charming.

Hi, Sunny.

Hi, darling. You look just divine.

Hi, how's the party feature, huh?

You don't want me a confirmation, Mr. Mark.

I think I left that poor servant girl in the kitchen, you know?

Go right ahead, Harry. Help yourself.

So, honey, do you like the costume that I sent you?

Yes. I want to thank you for the costume. It's a perfect fit.

I knew it would be, and I knew you looked just divine.

Let's have some champagne.

Sounds great.

Mark Carter.

You're cute. I've never seen you at Sunny's parties before.

Look at this lovely room I found, and it's all vacant just for us.

Oh, that's nice.

You know, I got to love it with you. Like, the young girls just don't turn me on.

You know, they laugh and giggle too much, and they do too many drugs.

I don't do drugs.

You don't do drugs?

Well, then what do you do?

I just like to fuck.

Yeah, that's something only an older woman understands.

Well, I'm not that old.

But I do like young boys who like to fuck.

But I also like to give young boys head first.

Oh if there's anything I love it's sucking a young cock.

Hmm, yes.

Oh, wow. And look how big it is, too.

That's a Russian cock.

- I aim at Cossack cock. - That's right.

Hmm, good.

All the young men have cocks like this.

Oh, it feels so good.

More.

More.

Well, Mark, I see you found something to amuse yourself with.

She's not too bad.

I think I have something upstairs that you'd like even more.

It sounds pretty good.

Well, excuse me.

Suck that cock.

You're pretty good darling.

Better than young girls.

Hey, has anybody seen the Russian guy and cock?

He went that-a-way.

- That way? - Those little tits.

Okay, now listen. Just wait here for one minute, okay?

Watch them. It'll be amusing.

Don't be long.

Don't worry. I'll back.

Mrs. Carter, would you mind if I took this lovely young man for just one minute?

Sunny!

I'll bring him right back, really.

Right back.

Well, imagine that.

Champagne, Mrs. Carter?

Here we go.

Hey, we got the same costume.

Hey, man, where'd you get that at?

How about that?

Listen, honey, why don't you go get yourself laid?

I do.

- Well? - Now, all right.

Put your mask on and your hat.

And we've got a little surprise waiting for you upstairs. Your big surprise.

Sounds good.

Come on.

Well, it's about time.

You better be worth this masked man.

Oh, don't worry, he is.

Honey, put it in my ass. In my ass. Nice.

That's nice.

Keep fucking my ass, come on.

Come on! Get back in me again.

Cum on my ass.

Come on, honey. Come on.

I'm cumming.

Don't miss the crack.

It's your turn. Come on.

Oh, come on, you could do it.

Oh, my God, Mark!

Sunny, you little bitch!

I'm as surprised as you are, Mother.

Bother you, Mother?

What's the matter? It's my turn now.

No more sneaking up to my room in the middle of the night.

I'm in control now.

How does it feel, Mother?

How does it feel?

Oh, she's in on it with me.

I have it in writing, Mark. She's just a whore, a filthy whore.

You're the whore, Mother.

I don't care what you have in writing.

You're the whore, Mother.

Sunny is with me now.

You're the whore.

No!

No!

Mr. Carmichael?

Hello, Sunny.

You look surprised to see me. Were you expecting someone else, maybe?

No-

Yes.

Mark sent his regards. He...

He was sorry he couldn't make it, but he had a previous engagement.

- Previous engagement? - Well, something like that.

You know, you became greedy, Sunny.

You wouldn't share.

And that's a shame.

One thing you've got to remember, everyone has a boss.

I was your boss, and Mark Carter was mine.

He knew everything from the beginning.

What?!

Why are you so shocked, Sunny?

I went to Mark with his mother's silly scheme right from the start.

He thought it'd be amusing to play it out, but I'm really surprised at you.

And very disappointed. You were my number one company girl.

What happens now?

Nothing. Nothing at all.

You don't have Mark Carter, and I'm afraid you don't have a job either.

It's too bad you really were my number one girl.

You rotten bastard.

Bastard?

In my case an accident of birth, ...

... but you Sunny, you're a self-made woman.

Subtitles by Lionfacial. December 2024.