Chapter 272: Darlene Pellerin, 15, Manners...

Kate had put Darlene in charge of the Miss-Kitty dancers. Which meant she not only scheduled them, but interviewed and hired new girls when there was an opening. Almost every new hire was a young teenage girl.

Darlene was also in charge of the Miss-Kitty waitresses and the cleanup crew. She ordered food and beverages too. The only significant duty Kate retained was bookkeeping. Banking. Anything to do with cash flow.

So, Darlene was back and forth on her Vespa between Miss Kitty’s and Mary’s several times a day. Daytimes were slower than nights in both places, but she managed to show up several times a day. Kate called it management by walking around.

One morning, Darlene was supervising the po-boys delivery at Miss Kitty’s, and casually asked Rosie, “Did you thank Ray-Ray for filming you?”

“What? Oh gosh. Was I ... it never occurred...”

“Well, don’t worry — you’ll think of something.”

Rosie knew instantly what Darlene meant — oral sex. Ray-Ray liked it. In her entire life, Rosie had seen only two erect penises in person — Dick’s and Ray-Ray’s. But, Lord knows, she’d given her husband oral relief 15, 20 times a month for years.

He had simply lost interest in intercourse after her second pregnancy. Well, lost interest with Rosie. Obviously, he enjoyed doing it with that teenage girl he took to Nevada.

In any case, Rosie certainly was startled, but not shocked at the idea of thanking Ray-Ray properly. In her two months at Miss Kitty’s, she had lost track of how many girls she had seen taking a customer to one of the Blowjob Rooms.

And the money in her Miss-Kitty Cum Jar was a tangible reminder of how popular that particular act was.