CHAPTER TWO
In Coretti's office on the other side of the phony mirror, Frank and Mara, one of Coretti's voluptuous female instructors, watched the salacious spectacle in the bath room with a mixture of awe and amusement.
"I'll be damned," Mara said thoughtfully, absently fingering herself as she watched Coretti's lewd undertaking. "Who'd have thought that uptight little chickie would've gone for it so fast!"
"Well, he's right," Frank declared. "It's what they all want, somebody to force them into doing the things they want to do anyway. He's doing her a favor!"
Mara chuckled. "Yeah, he's all heart! How much do you think she's good for?"
"Maybe not much money, but lots of social prestige. Coretti wants to use her as a fund raiser, give the operation a little class."
Their conversation
