Amanda the Amazing (part 2)

If I don't have a bosom buddy girlfriend, you'll do until I get one. But let's be clear: you have to know I am the madam of this whorehouse."
"That was what I had heard. Hard to believe in this day and age, but ... but feeling is believing, I suppose. That very subservient demonstration did very much impress me."
"Yes, Sherry very much impresses everyone ... got a tongue like a fucking eel, besides being the cutest girl we have. By the way, this one is off probation. One more good report, and she goes full-time. I could get her assigned to you as your personal sexy-secretary; if you like her, I want you to have her. I know she wants you. She is obviously applying for the position. She also needs a decent home ... probably applying for that, too. We all know you are recently divorced -- and not dating, that anyone here is aware. Should be room in your bed for a hungry-tongued loin lover like young Sherry here, right?"
Sherry was still on her knees, applying with eager licking and expert leg and ass massage; face unseen, as her entire head was up under Frannie's skirt while she and Sheila conversed about her.
Sheila eased in close behind Frannie, freeing tits for another good chest massage -- one of a dozen Frannie could now expect in a typical work day, done so often and seen by everyone so much that Frannie stopped wearing a bra. In fact, in the last week she had even stopped minding the baring of great ass for a female lover's spanks, always a great crowd-pleaser that left Frannie glowing and hotter than a freshly fucked fox in a forest fire.
Frannie now had a very subservient bitch lapping naked pussy and said, "Got a house full of impressionable young teenagers, otherwise I'd make room. God, this is making me dizzy and giddy, Sheila."
"They will do that. Consider my offer; I know she is applying. No secret Sherry has a big crush on the new, sexy blonde law-bitch girlfriend of mine. Several do, but I would give the nod to Sherry if it were my call. Take her, try her out, let me know what you think. If you like to try the other three infatuated dolls before making a selection, that's fine. Try all fifteen; make the straight girls drink your piss and lick your asshole clean, if you like. Just let me know. I'll arrange the dates. When you find the one you want, she is yours."
That eager girl was back to deep Frenching a cunt with the owner perched at the edge of the desk topless, with Sheila off to the side pulling up the hem of the skirt so they could see exactly what the girl was doing down there. Frannie was blushing head to toe, her perky tits out, saying, "I made my selection ... went straight to the cutest and youngest looking, the one I figured to be sixteen maybe seventeen. She certainly is very good at this."
"She not may look it, but Sherry did recently turn eighteen. They're all legal pussy, technically -- but Sherry is our youngest and newest, been here one week longer than you. She'd much rather serve a busty babe blonde like you than all the dirty old men who've been dumping spunk up her ass all month. We want you to have the perfect girl, one that makes you perfectly happy here. We even have a perky blonde if you prefer a blonde head in your blonde beaver; she'll soon be twenty-one and does look her age. Me, I like contrast. I can't imagine anything sexier than Sherry's brunette head lapping away in your sexy blonde beaver."
Frannie grinned. "Yes, that is a very sexy sight. Such a pretty face, too. God, that tongue. I know you won't believe this, but I have had this pleasure all of, oh, maybe three times in my thirty-seven year life. This is number four, and the first female to ever do this to me. Were it not for this desk to lean on, I'd be flat on my shamefully inexperienced ass."
"Well, we're going to fix that. All we need from you is shameless full cooperation. You've been doing great so far; no one is rushing you. I'm the only one messing with you, but I know to take everything slow and easy right up until you -- all on your own -- decide to take a dip in the pool. We'll pick up the pace and selected others, male and female, will be invited to mess with you. Are you up for that?"
"YES ... I'm very up for that. Just keep in mind that I am very new at just about everything, and never in my life did anything in a public setting. You were the first. You lead; I follow. When I need another dance partner, hand me off so I'll know I must dance. If I'm not sure, I will most likely do as I always do, push away then keep at arm's length. I don't know why, but I can't ever do that to you -- and I'm thinking that will apply to anyone you pair me with."
"Good attitude, and it shows you trust me fully. I won't ever betray that trust, Frannie. You simply must trust me -- and know that the last thing I want is also the last thing this firm wants, and that is to lose you. We greatly need you, but you must get the experience you lack.