Chapter 40: Gigi Fontenot, 36, Mayor...

Up on the stage at Miss Kitty’s, squinting a little under the lights, Kitty and June listened carefully to Kate, “Ray-Ray is in charge of the shoot. You girls do exactly as he tells you.”

“Yes ma’am.” “Acourse.”

Even though neither girl had been in a sex video, nor even posed in the nude, they were eager to begin. They felt like they were on parade. Kate was there. Evelyn adjusted the lights. Even Ray-Ray’s mother — the mayor! — had shown up.

Kitty looked around, memorizing the setting. This was where Kate was going to have her fuck Jared. This was where their legal problems would finally be resolved.

Her initial hesitation about fucking him had evaporated. She was ready to do her duty. Her only remaining concern was Jared. But those worries had abated as well. He had not only gotten used to being naked in front of his mother, he was comfortable. And, she was beginning to suspect, he was getting turned on. Then, when she had told him about Wendy’s, and flashed him, he had cum in his pants. And that, Kitty knew, was a very positive sign.

June too, was looking around, imagining herself up there in front of a Friday night crowd. She didn’t know who Kate would pair her up with, but that hardly mattered. She herself would be center-stage, basking in the adoration of the crowds.

Of course, Mimi was her hole card, and she wondered what Kate had in mind for her. Whatever. June just reveled in the awareness that ever since she hooked up with Kitty, her life had been on an upward trajectory.

First, Rémy. Then Kate. Now the video. Next, her stage debut.

Ray-Ray finished adjusting the two tripods. He would also use his handheld cell phone. He smiled at the two girls awaiting his instructions, “Okay, ladies, I’m looking for a bit of a slut vibe.”

Eager nodding.

“Now what is the key-word this morning?”

“Uh...” “Er...”

“Cum.”

“Oh sure!” “Acourse!”

“I’ll start off with just the two of you. Don’t worry about the cameras — try to forget they’re even here.” He held up a finger, “Girls, that means I want you to just concentrate on each other.”

Kitty and June stood there naked under the bright lights, holding hands like schoolgirls. Finding it not the least bit odd that they were taking orders from a 15-year-old boy.

“Yes sir.” “Whatever you want.”

“What I want is to see a lot of tongues in pussies. And, what’s the key-word?”

They whispered, “Cum,” as if it were a sacred pledge. Which, to them, it had indeed become.

“When Chief Thibodeaux is ready, he’ll go back and forth fucking you.”

Nods.

“Then he’ll cum in the mouth of whoever he feels like.”

Nods.

“Do not swallow.”

“Yes sir.” “Yes sir.”

“Snowball until I tell you to stop. Then go back to licking cunt.”

The shoot went as Ray-Ray had outlined. By the time Kitty and June were snowballing, three of Kate’s dancers had come in to prep for the luncheon show. They watched the girls giving each other climaxes until Ray-Ray called a halt.

When Kitty and June came out of the shower, Gigi Fontenot congratulated them, “Nice going. You kids were every bit as slutty as Ray-Ray wanted.”

“Thank you, ma’am.” Thank you, Madam Mayor.”

Gigi turned to her son, “You planning to fuck ‘em?”

Ray-Ray shrugged, “Oh, probably.”

“Clear it with Rémy first. Make sure he’s ready to start sharing his pussy.”

“Acourse.”

Kitty and June nodded — that was, indeed the proper way to proceed. It was simply the polite thing for Ray-Ray to ask permission before he fucked them.

Later, June said, “The mayor is pure-D class.”

“Sure is. Ray-Ray might have jess gone ahead and fucked us on his own.”

It didn’t seem the least bit odd that the teenager felt free to fuck them.