Four Corners
Copyright© 2023 by Jake Prescott
Chapter 106
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 106 - Four Corners, in the middle of central Iowa, was a world unto itself. Truck stop and diner. An unincorporated village of 800. Over 12,000 acres of prime farmland. A destination restaurant - Chez Claire. A strip club, Pink Pussy, with private trailers in back. All owned and managed by a 52-year-old woman named Claire Stillman, and her two children - Willow and Luke. Paid sex has always drawn organized crime and invited betrayal. Claire was seasoned, tough, and strong-willed. Would that be enough?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Daughter Bestiality Masturbation
Valerie and Vickie Sloane reported to Claire’’s office promptly.
Cora smiled wanly at her daughters, “Girls, I have some news, big news.”
“Oh.” “Okay.”
“I, uh, Claire, uh, she...”
Claire stepped in, “I sold Cora to a very distinguished man from Los Angeles, California. He only fucked her one time, but he was smitten. He paid me $150,000 for three months.”
The girls stared at their mother, digesting the news. Not that she had been sold — Claire had done that a couple of other times that they knew of. But that she would be gone for so long.
Cora jumped in, “You’ll be fine — old lady Dawson or Miss Harper will look in on you every day. Just do what Consuela tells you.” She nodded to herself, “Just like you’re doing now.”
Claire, “Cora will call or text you — probably text — every once in a while. Now give her a big hug and scoot back to work — Consuela has a busy day planned for you.”
After the long goodbye, the tears, Claire said, “Cora, go back to that farmhouse and stay there until I decide what to do with you.”
“Yes ma’am, yes ma’am. It was the money, the fucking money. I knew it was wrong but it was $1,000 a week. Plus $25,000 if I gave Teeny something important. I am so, so sorry.”
“Who decided if it was important?”
Cora looked startled, “Why, Teeny, of course.”
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