Through a peep hole a smile crossed a lecherous face as he was assessing the potential new broads that might be trouble for their operations in their founding wing. He was going to have to report this to the boss of course that there was new slave stock for the market but first he might as well enjoy the show. His eyes continued roaming over the girls bodies a sick grin upon his face the whole while. The girls should have no way to spy him in his hiding place within the next door's private baths. He could always see them now tied up and bound with their tight cunts stretched to accommodate hard dicks. Within their every orifice and  their minds broken from marathons of sex they would be fine concubines for the right bidder. Licking his lips at the thought he smirked enjoying the view.<br/><br/>(Roll Perception)