Chapter 2: The Junior League

Kathy jumped in the car as soon as it came to a complete stop in front of the school. "My, you're excited," her mother smiled.

"It's Junior League night, Mommy!" Kathy exuded as she kissed her cheek.

"Oh, I almost forget how much you've been looking forward go going to Junior League with me," Mommy tried to act interested while stifling a yawn. After all these years, her charity work had become a little... routine.

Perhaps having Kathy as a partner would liven thing up, she thought. After all, her daughter was a straight-A sex-ed student and three time winner of the school's tightest pussy contest. And the Sanders raved after winning her for a weekend in the pep club's raffle.

Maybe the kid could teach the old lady a few tricks, she chuckled to herself.

Becky was euphoric. She was finally going to see mom in action with someone other than Daddy or her little brother Billy and his pimply friends. Maybe someone would even, dare she hope, "make" them do it with each other.

"Can we stop at the costume shop and get matching outfits, Mom?"

"I'm not sure what the theme is. Gladys said it was 'French maid' night, but Phylis said the committee had a last minute request for a special fantasy from one of the big donors, so I don't know.

"Anyway, we have a ton of matching outfits at the clubhouse. We'll look great."

"Okay, Mom."

"Oh, I almost forgot, how's you're pussy feel? You were on Daddy's new dildo for a long time last night."

"I'm a little sore. But we did gang bangs in class today and it was okay. Anyway, I can't wait to try that Spanish fly cream you're always blissing out about," Kathy teased.

"They don't always let us use that, Dear. Sometimes the customers are in the mood for something a little... different," Mommy's voice trailed off. She didn't want to scare her daughter, especially after she had spent the previous evening impaled on a silver phallus twice as thick as her father.

"How was that new lubricant? Did it really give you menstrual cramps?"

"Couldn't you tell, the way I was screaming before I passed out?" Kathy giggled, then added seriously, "they won't make us use that stuff tonight, will they?"

"I doubt it, it was just a sample I got in the mail. And, after all, you were late for dinner, young lady."

"I know, Mommy. I'm sorry."

The Junior League's charity brothels were always a mob scene, with hordes of men, boys, and couples anxiously waiting to buy a piece of "the high price spread." But the money they raised was used to pay for breast augmentations and plastic surgery to improve the lot of plain, underprivileged girls who otherwise might not be able to make a living with their bodies.

"What's Becky doing tonight?" Kathy asked as they pulled into the parking lot.

"Oh, she was so cute. She came into the bedroom while I was waxing my pussy, put her hand between my legs and cooed 'oh, Mommy, you're so smooth'. Then she asked 'can I come with you and Kathy tonight?' in that pouty little voice of hers."

That little cunt, Kathy thought. How dare her little sister feel up Mommy before she had a chance to make her move! Kathy hoped there was some of that new lubricant left, because she was going to give the freckle-faced brat a fist-full when she got home.

"What did you tell her?" Kathy tried not to hiss.

"Well," Mommy chuckled as she parked the car and turned off the engine. "I told her she wasn't old enough to be turning tricks yet and promised her we'd do a girls-only night with just the three of us next weekend."

She put her hand on her daughter's thigh, then leaned over and gave the surprised girl a deep, French kiss. "Won't that be nice?

"Anyway," Mommy freshen her lipstick, "Daddy's going to give her a ride on his new dildo tonight to help her get ready for her masochism final.

"Oh, did she tell you she's going to play the lead in the school's production of The Story of 'O'?" Mommy chirped as she opened the car door.

"Wait a minute, a red-headed 'O'? 'O' was a dark-haired French girl?"

"Some hair dye and stage makeup and your sister will do just fine. Anyway, she won't have to act during the anal sex scenes -- she hates it as much as you and I do."

"God, I know. And our 'dear' brother just loves doing it to her just to hear her scream."