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Click here"Well that's really good to hear." Dillon replied with a smile, then turning and heading towards his office, with his wife following hot on his heels.
"By the way hun, when is our next guest scheduled for?" Charity suddenly asked as they walked through the door, unable to hide her giddy smirk.
"Uhh, we have a couple coming next Wednesday I think."
"Perfect! That, uh... means I've got time to straighten the house out first." Charity exclaimed with a bit too much excitement in her voice she quickly fought to get under control. But as her husband sat behind his desk he just looked back up at her with a genuinely warm smile.
"You know honey, I'm really glad you seem so enthusiastic about this whole Bed and Breakfast deal now. I'll be honest, I've kinda been worried I was putting an unfair share of the responsibilities on you."
"Oh don't you worry about that! I'll admit, it did feel a little... daunting when we were still getting used to it all. But you know, now I'm really starting to like this arrangement." Charity replied with an honest, if dreamy smile.
"That's so great. Man, it's pretty funny that this would turn out to be your dream job." Dillon spoke carelessly one last time before turning his attention to his computer.
'Hehe... It's my dream job all right.' Charity thought with an inward chuckle.
Turning from the office, the happy woman headed up the stairs. She had a lot of work to do on the guest bedroom to make sure all the evidence of her new 'dream job' was cleaned away. But finally the fear of repercussion from these secret little acts of service was nice and tucked away in the back of her mind, instead of looming right in the forefront.
Charity no longer felt an ounce of shame for the depraved role she'd been coerced to take on, and she'd never show any more reluctance to give in go her Beastly guests' carnal desires. She was no longer the regretful woman suffering under constant threats and blackmail, she'd become a fully enthusiastic Beast slut, and she intended to take her new role seriously. If its' what her guests expected, then she would make sure to provide the warmest welcome and most hospitable 'service' to her guests as she possibly could. Charity promised herself she was going to be the most perfect, sweet, and deeply, deeply loving Hostess in the business.