Unlike Sandy, Mandy's approach to her reply was more subtle. They had decided that Sandy was to appear desperate, but Mandy wanted Mr. Hamilton to know that she wasn't. In fact, she wanted to appear confident and in control. So her reply to the man was a lot more simplistic than Sandy's. She didn't bother adding in more pictures or anything silly like that. Instead, she just put in little hints of what she had been up to since leaving the high school.<br/><br/>*************************<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Thanks Mr. H!</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>I can't wait for my interview! I understand that it has to be so late. I've got a photo shoot that day and it's wrapping up around nine so that actually works out pretty well for me anyway. </b><a class="link link--external" href="http://models.zarzarmodels.com/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><b>ZarZar</b></a><b> is pretty flexible and I could have probably worked an earlier interview into my schedule, but I'm glad I don't have to. </b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>I gotta jet, they're calling my name. Talk to you on Tuesday!</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>XOXO Mandy <img alt=":heart:" class="smilie" data-shortname=":heart:" loading="lazy" src="/smilies/poe/heart.svg" title="Heart    :heart:"/></b>​</div><br/>*************************<br/><br/>It was all there for him to fill in the blanks. She even incorporated a link to the modeling agency inside of her email. ZarZar's Modeling Agency was a prestigious company inside of the US that dealt exclusively with female models. It had contracts with Victoria's Secret as well as a dozen magazines so their models were often in widely distributed publications. The site she had linked to even had Mandy herself front and center in a picture with the subtitle,<i><i>Above: The Famous Victoria's Secret Angels &amp; Victoria's Secret Supermodels.</i> </i><br/><br/>When Ben saw that he would hopefully start looking for more pictures of Mandy, only to discover that she was, indeed, a Victoria's Secret Supermodel. Any pictures he found from there would put her modest 'hometown girl' picture she had sent him to shame. There was no way he would pass up the opportunity to have a supermodel as his understudy. Having her working close to him day and possibly at night... It would be too good to be true.<br/><br/>She giggled to herself after hitting send and imagined Ben sitting at home and receiving that email. She imagined him opening the link and the way his eyes would go wide as he realized that she had become a model and even imagined the way he would be sitting at his computer stroking himself as he looked at picture after picture of her. Would he get so excited he would want to reschedule her interview to an earlier time or date?<br/><br/>It was Sunday afternoon when she sent her own reply. Which meant that Ben would have to wait more than 48 hours to have his interview with Mandy. How many other gorgeous girls would he be interviewing before getting to her? How riled up with he already be by the time he got around to her?<br/><br/>*************************<br/><br/><b>"Here, pet. You will kneel here and be very quiet while Sandy is on the phone, do you understand?"</b>Mandy asked, looking down at the man she had instructed to meet her here at Sandy's today. The poor man looked dazed and confused to find himself with not just his Mistress, but her two gorgeous friends as well.<br/><br/><b>"Yes Mistress..."</b>He whimpered, looking from Mandy, to Sandy, to Candy and then back to his Mistress.<b>"May I touch, Mistress?"<br/>
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"Such an eager pet, so desperate to please..."</b>Mandy said with a chuckle.<b>"You have permission to touch me. Though only from the knees down. And remember, not a sound."</b><br/><br/>Though as she repeated her words, her bare foot went to his naked and exposed cock and began to teasingly stroke it. This was the first time he had been instructed to be naked for anyone other than his Mistress and he had been hesitant to disrobe, but after Mandy had threatened him with a month of no cumming, he had shed every last piece of clothing quite quickly. His hands went to her leg and he began to caress it, leaning close and kissing at her soft flesh.<br/><br/>As he closed his eyes and bit his lip it became obvious that he was trying desperately not to make a sound.<br/><br/>Mandy continued to stroke the aching, dripping cock as she casually turned to look at her two friends.<b>"You can play with him too, if you'd like."</b>She said and suddenly his head sprang up, eyes wide. He opened his mouth as though he were about to say something but then his cheeks flushed and he bowed his head again, remaining quiet.