Chapter 53: Kitty Arceneaux, 33, Disobedient...

On her own, Kitty stopped by the police station to see Rémy. She didn’t do that very often, not wanting to be a pest. However, he always seemed pleased to see her. She was wearing torn jean shorts and her usual summer crop-top — this one pink, which contrasted nicely with her tan, flat, tummy.

“Rémy, you know how Kate gave me an’ June an assignment? Like a real important task?”

He nodded solemnly, “I certainly do. She’s relying on you girls to recruit some of your friends.”

“That’s right. Rémy, could I tell ‘em I’m working for Kate?”

He understood where she was going. Kate was now a highly admired businesswoman — Citizen of the Year, in fact. There was now an aura of prestige in being associated with her.

“Let’s see. She’s going to have you dance on Saturday mornings, right?”

“Yeah. I mean it’s not full-time, nothing like that, but she tole me she was gonna let me.”

“And she’s going to be giving you and June to some of her very special customers to fuck, right?”

Eager nodding, “An’ I’ll probably put on a sex show first — you know, me an’ Jared.”

“In case I haven’t told you so, Kitty, both Kate and I are very proud of you. You had a serious problem with Jared. You evaluated your options and came up with the only reasonable solution. And then you bravely followed through.”

Kitty beamed with pleasure and squirmed in her seat. Her hushed voice was almost a whisper, “Thank you, Rémy — that means the world to me.”

“Now who is it you want to tell? That you work for Kate?”

“It’s Carole-with-an-E Landry. She lives jess two houses over from me an’ is divorced an’ has a boy. Richie, he’s 14, an’ Mimi is blowing him.”

“Does Kate know about Carole-with-an-E?”

“Yes sir!”

“What would you tell Carole about you and Kate?”

“Jess that I’m gonna be dancing on Saturdays. An’ she might have some special assignments for me — like dancing at private parties an’ all.”

“But you wouldn’t mention anything about Jared?”

“No sir, not until Kate tells me to. One step at a time, that’s the ticket.”

“Very wise. So — yes, you can tell her you work for Kate. That should impress her suitably.”

“Yeah, that was my thinking. Oh, one other thing.”

Rémy thought, “Now we’re gettin to the real reason she’s here.”

He smiled, “And?”

“See, like I said, she’s divorced. An’ young an’ hot-looking. So, I was thinking —- maybe if I could mention your name?”

He spread his hands, “Be my guest.”

“Thank you, Rémy. I’ll give you her number if she lets me.”

“Good girl. Now, Kitty?”

“Yes sir?”

“You and June are obeying Ray-Ray, correct? Doing as he tells you?”

“Oh, yes sir! I mean he was the official boss of the movie an’ now he’s like the boss of me an’ her. Acourse we do what he says.”

“Good girl.”

She stood to leave, and hesitated, “Um, Rémy? You want anything before I leave?” She gestured down her body. “Or jess a blowjob?”

“Now that you mention it...” He stood and unbuckled his belt.

“You want I should undress?”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

Ten seconds later she was naked and beaming with delight — this was an unexpected treat. “You want I should lock the door?”

“Don’t bother — only Too Tall and Yes But come in without knocking. And they’ve already seen you.”

She giggled, “Yes sir,” and got down on her knees. She moaned softly with pleasure as she took him in her mouth. She couldn’t wait to tell June and the kids — the chief of police let her suck him off in his office!

Kitty was able to get herself off easily just before Rémy came. As he was buckling his belt, he said, “When you get home, don’t forget to text Ray-Ray and thank him for letting you blow me.”

A stricken look flashed across her face.

Rémy crossed his arms and frowned down at her, “You did ask him for permission, right?”

“Uh, Rémy ... I ... it was just a ... like an impulse? Spur of the moment?”

“Kitty, Kitty, Kitty.”

She blushed with embarrassment.

“You text him as soon as you get home. And you’d better hope that he isn’t too upset with you.”

After she left, he called Kate on a whim, “Wanna have some fun with your girls? How about turning their sex lives over to Mimi for a while?”

Kate laughed, “I put a 15-year-old boy in charge of them, why not a little girl? I’ll think about it, Rémy.”