Mr. Clark entered the room with a chair and sat down. Bree just sat on the pink bed. Mr. Clark started to speak to her, but Bree kept gazing down to his crotch area and Mr. Clark kept lifting up her head.
"Bree. Listen to me. What were you sent here to do?" He asked, holding her head in place. Bree tried to search through her empty brain, but all she could think of was sucking his cock.
"Uhmmm... I like, think it was to like... suck you?" She said and he groaned.
"Damn it, Crystal, you made her too dumb. She barley knows how to do two plus two." He said and looked over at Bree, who seemed to be trying the difficult problem in her head, but couldn't. Crystal giggled a bit
"Oops! Sorry! But isn't she like, perfect!? We can be bestfriends and do our make up and have sex and go to the mall and flirt with pretty boys and.." She rambled on and he sighed.
Mr. Clark pulled the earpiece out of Bree's ear, and mumbled.
"Well, I guess I can reverse engineer this to see where she came from. Whatever, you're free to do whatever. I want you both in my office in an hour, though." He said and stood up, walking away leaving the girls to do whatever they want.