Chapter 308: Gigi Fontenot, 36, Mayor...

Sara Dumas wasn’t giddy, but she was in a buoyant mood. What a week! Richie had fucked her at the Bayou Bar on Monday. The next day he gave her to his mother — and Carole had taken her to a place she’d never dreamed to be possible.

Then Richie told her to bring Charlie more into the picture. Which, she was in the process of doing. But what struck Sara even more was that Richie was going to take her out and about. Was going to show her off to all of Sausalito.

Sara Dumas was Richie Landry’s girlfriend.

And, on Saturday, she would make her stage debut.

Carole called her on Friday afternoon, “Meet me at Contrary Mary’s for a drink.”

“Love to!”

To Sara’s surprise, Darlene joined them for a drink. She scooted into the booth beside Carole — both facing Sara.

Even at 3 in the afternoon, the joint was pretty bush. Again, Sara marveled at all that succulent flesh that Darlene’s girls were showing. Tan, trim, hardbodies with bald pussies barely covered by minuscule thongs.

And, ever since Carole had ‘done’ her, Sara was eyeballing the little Cajun waitresses with more appreciation than ever.

As they sipped their daiquiris, Carole went right to it. Sara had no way of knowing that it would be a scripted conversation designed to reinforce Sara’s subservience.

Carole, “Darlene, I know you have plans for Sara and Charlie.”

“That I do.”

Sara’s heart skipped. She suddenly realized that this was more than friends meeting for a drink.

“I was hoping ... would you consider giving her to Richie?”

Darlene took her time. She mused, “I’m not in the habit of giving away pussy.”

“I know. But would you consider it?”

Sara’s heart was now pounding.

“Maybe.”

“Would you have to ask Eulalie for permission?”

“No, she told me I can do whatever I want with the pussy,”

Just then the the third waitress came up and slipped Carole a piece of paper with her contact info, “Would you give this to Richie? Please, Mrs. Landry?”

“Of course, dear.”

Sara was neither surprised nor upset that the little crumpets were offering themselves to her boyfriend. He was Richie Landry after all.

No, Sara was laser-focused on the conversation. Not the fact that the two women had just assumed that Darlene had the right to give her away. But at the possibility that she might be deeded to Richie!

Carole turned back to Darlene, “So, you will consider it?”

“He fancies her, does he?”

Carole chuckled, “He’s going to start showing her off — showing the town that she’s his. I suggested that he have her blow a few of his friends — have them sharing the videos. Boys like Randy Monroe.”

Sara thought, I could do that. I certainly gave a lot of hummers in middle school She didn’t find it the least bit odd that her boyfriend’s mother was suggesting that she give blowjobs.

Darlene nodded, “Makes sense.”

“But he wouldn’t even let her do that. Now, he is going to have her get naked in front of them, but he won’t even allow blowjobs.”

“Interesting. Will he fuck her in front of them?”

“Oh, probably. He hasn’t thought through the details yet. He’s waiting to see what you decide.”

Darlene looked at Sara, “Do you understand what we’re talking about, dear?”

Her voice was barely above a whisper, “Yes ma’am.”