Chapter 21

The numbers told the truth. Three weeks after Delgado had taken his circuit girls away, Pink Pussy revenue remained fairly steady. It hadn’t increased — that would be too much to hope for.

The clients seemed to like the novelty of the rookie dancers that Consuela was working into the rotation. Fresh faces. Some were startling young. A few were visibly nervous their first few time in the spotlight. Add the naked busboys and a few grannies into the mix and the range of choices was broader than ever.

And, the new pussy was equally alluring to the Carefree guests.

At their morning meeting, Claire told Willow and Luke, “I told Consuela to keep hiring, to cast a wider net.”

Willow teased her, “More young stuff for you.”

Shrug, “i’m going through a stage.”

They watched casually as the newest, and youngest, busboy tentatively tried to suck Luke’s cock. He was struggling to get all of the head in his mouth; this would take a while.

Willow said, “Did you hear? Consuela persuaded two of the teachers to work at Pussy.”

Claire grinned, “Yeah, she told old lady Dawson she could bartend, didn’t have to get up on the stage.”

“How old is she, 60?”

“Add two more years. Consuela gave her to two of her regulars to fuck for free — got her broken in her first night.”

“Smart. She should do okay as a novelty fuck. What does Clem think?”

“She’s not worried about him — it’s her grandkids. Consuela told her suck it up. Of course her students were all abuzz.”

“Good. Say, how about gifting her to Carefree? Be quite the change of pace.”

Claire laughed, “I like it! Get the guests thinking outside the box when they visit Pussy.”

Luke, “Who was the other teacher?”

Willow, “Miss Harper — she’ll be a hit.”

“How is Consuela’s recruiting going, out in farmland?”

While the commercial side of Four Corners required the most attention — and the most employees — the vast majority of the property was still agricultural. Consuela was actively pressuring farmers’ wives and daughters and sisters to work at Pussy. Claire had authorized a $1,000 signup bonus to be paid in advance.

“Three new hires, five new possibles.”

Willow frowned at the busboy, “Fuck this, I don’t have all day.” She lubricated her hand and began stroking Luke. Claire winked at him; Willow had always been a little impatient.

As Claire watched Luke explode into the startled boy’s mouth, she suddenly thought, Carefree!

The next Saturday morning, Claire drove five naked busboys to Carefree and let therm out by the pool. Twenty or so guests were startled for a moment, then began applauding.

The kids, brown and slender and smiling tentatively, had Viagra hard-ons and wide, round eyes. Claire grinned at the guests and said, “Enjoy.” She and drove off. She’d check the videos that night. She wasn’t worried about how popular the little butt-boys would be; they were young and resilient.