Four Corners
Copyright© 2023 by Jake Prescott
Chapter 116
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 116 - 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
It was time. Claire had grown bored with tormenting her three captors. She glanced at Willow who was casually watching Miss Harper suck her brother.
Claire said, “Willow.”
Her look spoke volumes; Willow nodded, “I’ll do them this morning.”
“Thank you.”
Willow didn’t say anything, didn’t ask, let alone plead. And she certainly didn’t raise her top and show the ugly scar across her tummy. But Claire could read her, could easily decipher the silent request. And she flashed on Tammy and Holly, knives slashing. On Cora, betraying her to Delgado.
Claire said, “It’s almost 7; I want ‘em in the ground by noon.”
Willow gave her a feral grin — that would give her almost five hours with the traitorous cunts. She resisted the urge to hug her mother, “Thanks, Claire, I really appreciate it.”
Luke smiled fondly at his sister, “I’ll be there around 12 to fill in the hole.”
Willow nodded briskly and set off for the farmhouse.
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