Dancer's Dues
by Genise McCall
(LLP-1017)


CHAPTER ONE 

Trixie Roberts sat on the edge of her motel room bed and opened the Las 
Vegas Sun newspaper to the want ads. She was getting tired of reading the 
ads but she simply had to find a job. Her money had run out and the room was 
paid until the end of the week. If she didn't find something soon, she'd 
have to go back to Peach Valley in disgrace. 

Tears came to Trixie's eyes as she thought about her high hopes when she'd 
left Peach Valley. Everyone in Peach Valley had thought she was pretty 
enough to be a model and a fantastic dancer. She'd been the star of the 
disco back in the small community where she'd grown up. Leaving for Las 
Vegas had been the only logical thing to do at the time, but now the pretty, 
curvaceous redhead was finding out that breaking into show business wasn't 
as easy as it looked in the movies. No one seemed interested in a small town 
dancer. Even the chorus girls in Vegas had years of training. 

"But I had to leave!" Trixie sighed, gazing down at the ads and not seeing 
anything but a sudden blur. Her eyes filled with tears. She had been engaged 
to one of the most handsome men in town but that was all over now. Bob 
Carlyle had thrown her over for the banker's daughter, Sheri. She had 
believed everything Bob had told her about romantic love and marriage but 
then Sheri had come back from her first year of college and her father's 
money was one thing Bob hadn't been able to resist. Trixie hadn't even 
wanted to stay for the wedding ... the wedding that should have been hers. 
She made up a story about having a great job dancing in Vegas and now she 
couldn't go back or everyone would know her story had been a lie ... a way 
to save face when Bob threw her over for the slightly plump, buck-toothed 
Sheri. 

"I've got to find something today!" Trixie said the words aloud and there 
was grim determination in her voice as she scanned the ads. She tried the 
Tropicana, the Aladdin and the Stardust hotels but no one was interested in 
a pretty redhead with no training at all. It seemed like all the girls in 
Vegas had agents and Trixie couldn't even afford a meal, much less an 
expensive agent. She didn't even have a portfolio of pictures and credits 
like all the other showgirls had. She had nothing except her talent and no 
one would let her even audition without an agent and pictures. 

GIRLS: EARN GOOD MONEYDANCE TOPLESS AT FOXY'S. The ad quickly caught 
Trixie's eye and she gave a little shudder. She didn't like the idea of 
dancing topless but there wasn't anything else an untrained dancer could do. 
She might have to swallow her pride and take a topless job until she could 
get some experience. The only thing she really knew how to do was dance. 
She'd never been a cocktail waitress or a secretary and all those jobs 
required experience. There was only one thing to do. She'd have to audition 
at FOXY'S and hope she got the job. And then she'd have to hope and pray 
that no one from Peach Valley, Washington came to Vegas and saw her. 

It didn't take long to get ready for her interview. Trixie slipped into a 
light blue leotard and slipped a blouse and skirt over it. Then she hurried 
out to catch the bus downtown. Perhaps working at FOXY'S wouldn't be that 
bad. Some producer of a good show might see her and give her a break. At 
least the salary at FOXY'S would keep her from starving. 

Trixie was totally unprepared for the sight that greeted her when she walked 
into FOXY'S. The place was dim, a tiny little hole-in-the-wall next to an 
impressive large casino. As she stepped through the door a girl came over to 
greet her, dressed in the briefest outfit imaginable. The green iridescent 
material barely covered the buxom blonde's nipples and her skirt was short, 
slit up the sides to show a tantalizing glimpse of her shimmering asscheeks 
as she walked. Trixie knew that she'd be horribly embarrassed to be caught 
wearing an outfit like that. 

"Would you like a table, honey?" the blonde asked in a low, husky voice. 
"The next show starts in five minutes." 

Trixie was about to refuse and then she reconsidered. She wanted to see just 
what kind of dancing went on here before she asked for an audition. With the 
last of her money, Trixie ordered a drink and waited for the show to begin. 
The stage was small, a plain wooden-floored platform with a mirrored wall in 
back. There were huge speakers on either side of the stage and red velvet 
curtains hung on the sides of the mirror. The whole thing was lit with red 
bulbs and rock music was blaring from the speakers. 

Trixie didn't have long to wait. By the time she'd gulped half of her rum 
and coke, the blonde who had shown her over to the table, climbed up the 
steps to the platform. She gave a sexy smile to the men sitting around the 
stage apron and stood for a minute surveying her audience. Then the music 
blared out and Trixie gasped as the blonde shrugged out of her tiny 
brassiere. Her bosoms were fabulous! She had some sort of red paint on her 
taut nipples and they stuck out like wet cherries as she bounced and gyrated 
to the music. 

But the big surprise of the act was yet to come. The blonde did a few 
imperfect dance steps and then she untied her slit skirt at the waist and 
dropped it. Now she was clad only in a tantalizing tiny gee-string! 

"Ooooh!" Trixie couldn't help her gasp of surprise. She'd never seen 
anything like this before in her entire life. Back in Peach Valley, the girl 
would have been run out of town on a rail! 

The blonde turned her back to the audience and wiggled her ample curvy 
asscheeks to a cheer from the man directly in front of her. Then she 
squatted on stage, wiggling her nipples right in the man's face! 

Trixie almost shut her eyes, she was so embarrassed. A second later, she was 
glad that she hadn't. Now the tall man in front was holding up a crumpled 
bill in his hand and the blonde gave him a resounding kiss on the lips. His 
hand moved forward and tucked the bill right in the front of her skimpy 
gee-string! 

A few more bumps and grinds and the torrid show was over. The blonde gave a 
tired little smile and picked up her tray again. She was obviously waiting 
on tables besides doing the dancing. 

Trixie knew that she didn't want this job, but she was desperate. At least 
here she might have a chance to earn some money. She didn't approve of what 
the blonde had done to get the dollar token but she knew that she was a much 
better dancer than the girl she'd seen. Perhaps the salary here was high 
enough so she wouldn't have to coax for money the way the blonde had done. 
And there was only one to find out what the salary was. She'd ask the 
blonde. 

"Hi," Trixie smiled, putting on her best manner. "I ... I'd like to ask you 
a question please. I saw the ad in the paper for a dancer here and I'd like 
to know what kind of salary you make." 

The blonde raised her eyebrows in surprise. "You?" she asked, frowning 
slightly. "I don't know if you could cut it here, baby. You got to hustle 
drinks on the side and dance too. And frankly, honey, you don't look all 
that sexy to me." 

Trixie's face suddenly turned red. She certainly was every bit as sexy as 
the blonde! "Well ... it's up to you, honey," the blonde went on, totally 
unaware that she was goading Trixie into an audition. "The salary's not much 
... fifty a week, but you get your tokes and if you're really sexy the guys 
at night toke pretty good. Some nights I make thirty in tips." 

Trixie did a quick bit on mental arithmetic. Five days a week at thirty 
dollars in tokes was one hundred fifty. Then, with the salary added on, she 
could make two hundred a week. That wasn't bad and she could always be 
looking for another, better job on her days off. 

"Who do I talk to for an audition?" Trixie asked, making up her mind in a 
hurry. "See the bartender back there?" the blonde answered. "That's Hank and 
he's the one. If you turn Hank on, you'll get the job. Good luck, honey. 
I've got the feeling that you're going to need it." 

Trixie clenched her fingers into fists as she stood up and went over to the 
bar. Now she wanted this dumb job just to prove to the blonde that she could 
do it. If sex was what they wanted, she'd give it to them! Everyone back in 
Peach Valley thought she was pretty sexy. 

"Hi ... my name's Trixie and I'd like to audition for the job you advertised 
in the paper," Trixie said, sliding onto a bar stool. 

The rugged-looking bartender looked her up and down and grinned 
good-naturedly. "We always enjoy auditions in here," he growled. "You can go 
in back and get into one of the costumes we keep in there. Then get right up 
there on stage and show us your stuff. If you're good enough, you'll get the 
job. Marly's been working alone this week and we really need another girl. 
If you work out all right, we'll put you on night shift tonight." 

Trixie walked in the direction the bartender had pointed on shaking legs. 
When she saw the costumes he'd been talking about, she almost gave up then 
and there. If she thought the blonde's outfit was brief, the red outfit 
hanging on a hook on the wall was absolutely obscene. She could have stuffed 
the whole outfit, skirt and all, into a tea cup, it was so small. 

"You need the job so get with it!" Trixie told herself sternly. She quickly 
slid out of her clothes and tried on the brassiere to the red outfit. It was 
nothing but strings and tiny little roses that barely covered her nipples 
but she had to admit that it looked good on her. Now she was grateful for 
all the exercises she'd done. Her breasts were firm and high and there 
wasn't an ounce of fat on her sleek body. 

Trixie got into the gee-string and grinned at the reflection of herself in 
the full-length mirror. It was a good thing she'd shaved her pussy-hair for 
the bikini she wore in the summer. Even then, a few auburn pubic curls 
escaped the front of the gee-string. She'd have to shave all her hair off if 
she took his job. 

The trembling redhead tied on a short red skirt that barely covered the 
rounded fullness of her asscheeks and took a deep breath. It was now or 
never. If she didn't get out there right now, she'd chicken out for sure. 

With her head held high, Trixie walked out of the back room. Hank, the 
bartender, motioned her up on stage and the blonde punched a number into the 
juke box. Luckily it was a song Trixie had danced to before. Of course she 
hadn't done this kind of dancing the last time she'd danced to this song but 
she was positive that she could do it. All she had to do was look sexy and 
wiggle her bosoms and asscheeks. Trixie was sure that she could do that 
every bit as well as the blonde had done. 

The nervous redhead pasted a sultry look on her youthful face and stepped to 
the center of the stage. As the music started, she slowly untied her 
brassiere and swiveled her hips in time to the beat. Then she let the tiny 
garment fall to her feet and held her titties up with her hands, the way 
she'd seen the blonde do. There was a whistle from the audience and Trixie 
smiled a little broader. This wasn't hard at all! 

The next item was the skirt. Trixie turned her back on her audience and 
untied her skirt. Then she raised it up so she wore it like a cape and 
rubbed it against her back. Without even being fully aware of what she was 
doing, she bent over and swayed, her rounded, satiny asscheeks weaving at 
the men in the front row. 

"Take it all off!" one man shouted as several cheered. Trixie was making a 
definite impression on the man in front. Next she whirled around in time to 
the music, and tossing her skirt right at him. 

"Come here, baby, and let me remember you!" the man shouted, holding a bill 
in his hand. Trixie didn't really want to let the man touch her but then she 
noticed that he was holding a ten dollar bill in his hand. That was a bigger 
toke than the blonde had gotten and she wasn't about to turn down ten 
dollars. That was ten more than she had in the world! 

"Mmmmmmmm ... nice ass!" the man grinned, running his anxious fingers over 
Trixie's hips as she squatted down the way the blonde had done. "Slip it 
right in here, baby," Trixie countered in her sultriest voice. As she turned 
her back to the man, he tucked the ten dollar bill right into the gee-string 
at the crack of her smooth asscheeks. 

A few more whirls and wiggles and the music was over. Trixie climbed down 
from the stage and headed straight for the back room, her face the color of 
a ripe tomato. She didn't like this kind of dancing at all but she'd made 
ten dollars in three minutes. She couldn't very well turn down the job if 
Hank offered it to her. And he had been smiling all through her dance 
number. Trixie was almost positive that she'd passed the audition. 

Trixie dressed quickly and walked to the bar. The blonde was standing at the 
service spot and her eyes were snapping. She didn't see Trixie. 

"You're going to hire HER?" the blonde frowned, flashing Hank an evil 
glance. "She's nothing but a two-bit tramp ... no class at all!" 

"Shut up, Marlys," Hank growled. "I saw that money she made. That little 
redhead got ten bucks from the tightest skinflint that comes in here. Now if 
she passes my personal audition, she'll get the job." 

Personal audition! Trixie didn't like the sound of that! She stood there 
uncertainly for a moment and then Hank noticed her. "Well! Nice number, 
honey!" he grinned. "Have another drink and let me tell you all about this 
place. I've only got another ten minutes of my shift left and then we'll go 
in the office and talk about salary. If we can agree on everything, you've 
got the job!" 

"Uh ... thank you," Trixie replied. She turned and gave the blonde an ironic 
smile. "I'm sure I'll really enjoy working with you, Marlys. I just hope I 
won't be taking away too many of your tokes." 

"Two-bit trick!" Marlys muttered, striding away from the bar with her tray 
of drinks. "You won't last a week!" Trixie had another drink as she sat 
waiting for Hank's relief man. She still wasn't sure what he'd meant about 
the personal audition, but she'd seen the scoffing expression on Marlys' 
face when Hank had mentioned it. That made Trixie determined to pass the 
personal audition no matter what it was. 

She was going to get this job and show Marlys what a dancer with real talent 
could do. Already she was planning out a routine that should make her lots 
of tips. 

"Okay, kid ... let's go!" Hank wiped his hands on a towel and came out from 
behind the bar. "We've only got a half-hour so let's make it quick." 

"A half-hour," Trixie whispered the words as she followed Hank into the 
office in the back. She could take anything for a half-hour. And Hank seemed 
to be on her side. He wanted her to work at FOXY'S; she was sure he did. Now 
all she had to do was convince him that she'd be very good at her job. 

"A half-hour isn't long enough for the personal audition I have in mind," 
Hank grinned as Trixie seated herself across from his desk. "Come on in 
tonight at nine and work one shift on probation. If you do okay, I'll 
audition you after your shift and you'll go on the payroll. You'll be making 
fifty a week plus your tokes. You ought to make out just fine, kid." 

"Uh ... thank you!" Trixie gasped. She still couldn't believe how easy it 
had been to get this job. Now she wasn't worried about that personal 
audition at all. Hank probably just wanted her to dance for him and show him 
what she really could do. And she'd be ready with a few new routines to try 
out on him after her shift was over. 

"I noticed that red outfit's got a loose tie on the skirt," Hank continued. 
"Take it home with you now and sew it up. Then report back here a couple of 
minutes before nine and I'll show you how to take the drink orders." 

Trixie was so excited she almost skipped to the back room where the red 
outfit was hanging. She stuffed it into her purse and was about to leave 
when she heard Marlys' voice coming from the office. 

"You already know how I feel about it!" Marlys' angry voice carried to the 
back room loud and clear. "I'll admit that she's a pretty good dancer but 
that's it. She'll never be able to do what I do!" 

"I don't want any fights about it, Marlys," Hank replied forcefully. "And 
you may be right. She probably can't do all the things you do ... at least 
some of the things." 

"And I can show you one right now!" Marlys fumed. Her voice was angry and 
Trixie stayed in the back room, hating to go through the hall and take a 
chance on being seen by Hank and the angry blonde dancer. She certainly 
didn't want them to think she was eavesdropping! That might cost her the job 
she'd so recently acquired. 

Trixie didn't hear anything for a long moment so she assumed that Hank had 
shut the office door. She tiptoed out into the hall and then stopped in 
front of the partially closed office door. She could hear a rustling noise 
and it somehow intrigued her. What could Hank and Marlys be doing in there? 

Trixie peeked through the office door and all at once her knees turned to 
jelly. Her heart thudded erratically in her breast and she felt faint as she 
saw what was happening inside the office. She'd never expected anything like 
this! No wonder Hank kept Marlys on as a dancer! 

Hank was sitting behind his desk completely nude. Marlys was just slipping 
out of her gee-string and the look that she was giving Hank was nothing but 
lewd! "Oh!" Trixie gasped, pressing her hand swiftly to her mouth. The 
stunned young redhead blinked once, as if she couldn't believe her own eyes 
and her knees trembled in shock. Hank had the biggest penis she'd ever seen! 
It was huge, enormous, and stiffly jerking. It seemed to have a life of its 
own and it was standing straight up pulsing and throbbing with passion. 

Trixie was rooted to the spot, her mouth open in shock. Of course she'd seen 
a man's penis before. Her older brother had been dressing one day and she'd 
walked into his bed room. But she'd never imagined that a penis could grow 
this huge. Hank must be terribly unusual with the giant fence post of flesh 
he had rising dramatically from his groin. It was a certainty that he 
couldn't be married. No woman would ever allow him to push that huge spear 
of hot cock flesh inside her ... her vagina! 

Trixie blinked again, her knees trembling so hard they knocked together. She 
wasn't exactly an innocent when it came to sex. She read all the books on 
the subject but she'd never actually had any experience. Bob had wanted her 
to go to bed with him when they were engaged but she'd resisted, even though 
the urge was strong. Now she was very glad that she hadn't! If Bob's penis 
was anything like Hank's she would have been torn in two! 

"Noooooo!" Trixie whispered, still not believing her eyes. Surely Marlys 
wasn't going to ... to let Hank plunge his huge penis inside her! Why poor 
Marlys must be just as horrified as she was! Marlys wouldn't even think of 
doing it with Hank. Hank's ... cock ... that was the only word despicable 
enough to describe that huge monster of a penis ... his cock would tear 
Marlys apart. 

Trixie finally managed to tear her shocked gaze away from Hank's huge prick 
and the trembling young redhead gave another shocked gasp as she caught 
sight of Marlys. She could hardly believe the expression on the blonde 
dancer's face. Instead of being shocked or terrorized as Trixie had 
expected, the curvaceous dancer was smiling. She was staring at Hank's huge 
cock with an expression that could only be described as lustful and eager! 

"No!" Trixie whispered, her astonished mind still refusing to believe the 
eager expression on Marlys' face. She closed her eyes, shuddering, unable to 
bear to watch this shameful sight. She ought to go right in there and stop 
them from doing something they'd both regret later but Trixie was so 
shocked, she couldn't seem to move. She was even having trouble thinking 
clearly. This was absolutely shameful and there wasn't a thing she could do 
about it. If she interfered, Hank might fire her before she even started 
work and she needed this job ever so desperately. 

Even though Trixie wanted her eyes to stay shut, they snapped open with a 
will of their own. The lovely young redheaded virgin was too shocked to 
realize it, but the sight of Hank's huge cock was totally fascinating to the 
innocent girl. She simply had to watch and see what was going to happen. She 
had to know what Marlys could do better than she could. 

Trixie thought she was shocked within an inch of her life but she 
underestimated Hank. "You probably can do this better than the new girl," he 
growled, grinning at Marlys. "I'd bet twenty dollars that she's a virgin!" 

"Her?" Marlys scoffed. Then she looked thoughtful. "Well ... maybe," she 
finally admitted. "Probably no one would have her. That would make her a 
virgin all right." Hank gave a small laugh that turned into a groan as 
Marlys reached out and wrapped her slim fingers around his cock. Then he 
sighed happily as the blonde began to move her hand up and down slowly, her 
fingers not even reaching all the way around the thick shaft of his prick. 

"Mmmmmm ... you sure know how to do that, Marlys. but you know how to do 
something else even better. How about those hot lips of yours?" Hank's 
reference didn't even sink into Trixie's now numbed brain. She had no idea 
what the rugged bartender meant unless he wanted Marlys to kiss him. His 
obvious meaning didn't even cross Trixie's innocent mind. 

Marlys gave a little giggle and licked her full red lips. She knew exactly 
what Hank wanted and she could hardly wait to do it. She'd been hoping that 
he'd ask her into the office on his break. Hank loved the way she sucked his 
cock and she loved to do it. She adored the taste of Hank's salty, hot cream 
and the powerful feeling it gave her to give him pleasure that way. That was 
her hold on him. He was completely helpless when she really got him going. 
He turned into a desperate boy, pleading and throbbing under the expert 
strokes of her hot tongue. Marlys loved the sense of power it gave her when 
Hank pushed her head down on his huge prick. That made up for all the dirty 
work he made her do around the club. Then he was the one begging her instead 
of the other way around. 

"Mmmmmm ... well ... maybe," Marlys giggled, feeling the hot wetness between 
her thighs as she stared at the huge rigid pole of Hank's huge cock and 
imagined swallowing it with her tightly squeezing throat. The trembling 
spread through her and she could feel a warm tide heat the blood in her 
veins. She licked her already-moist lips again, enjoying the hot pleading of 
Hank's eyes. Now she had him where she wanted him. She wanted to milk the 
moment for all it was worth so that she could remind him later just how 
special and dancer she was. That new redhead wasn't going to take her place 
in Hank's affections. Thank God the girl was too dumb to use a little sex to 
get her way. And even if she did, Marlys was willing to bet that Trixie 
wasn't any good at all at cocksucking. 

"What do you want, baby?" Marlys asked throatily. "Tell me what you want and 
I just might give it to you." Hank grinned. He was getting a huge kick out 
of Marlys' little game. He knew exactly what the blonde dancer was doing. 
She was proving just how invaluable she was to him and Hank had to admit 
that she right. Marlys could stick her tongue out and lick a prick better 
than anyone he'd ever had before. And her throat was like a fucking vacuum 
cleaner, once she started sucking. Hank was willing to put up with a little 
feminine vanity to get what he craved. And Marlys' lips on his cock was 
definitely one of his cravings. 

"Suck it, baby," he grinned. "Lick my big hard cock with your tongue and 
I'll give you a little something tonight. I'll make sure you get an extra 
break and make the new girl clean up all the tables after we close." 

"Well ... all right," Marlys agreed, never guessing Hank's reason for 
letting her off early tonight. "I'll suck your cock so good tonight it'll 
drive you bananas. I'm going to get a whole tummy full to fill me right up." 

Trixie felt her mind reel with shock. Of course she'd read about some 
perverted practices like this but she'd never really believed that people 
really did them. She just couldn't believe that Marlys was actually going to 
... to ... to lick and suck on Hank's huge cock! Trixie had been sure that 
no real woman would ever do a disgusting, perverted thing like that. She 
certainly wouldn't! Nothing on earth could make her put her tongue on a 
man's COCK! 

"Come on, baby ... I've only got another twenty minutes," Hank urged. He 
wanted to let Marlys know that it was time to stop playing games and get 
down to business. His prick felt like it was ready to explode. He knew only 
too well what incredible hot sensations Marlys' naughty little tongue could 
give him. Now he wanted to feel what she could do personally! 

"Mmmmmmmmm," Marlys moaned, a little giggle in her voice. She had succeeded 
in proving her point. She knew that no one could suck cocks and get Hank 
quite as excited as she could. Now she could give Hank a treat and let him 
go back to tending bar in a good mood. 

Marlys gave another happy sigh. Her lips parted and her pink tongue streaked 
out, wiggling obscenely and promising exactly the kind of pleasure that Hank 
wanted. Her head moved closer and closer and her hot breath puffed out, 
brushing against Hank's throbbing testicles. Now that Marlys had gotten her 
reward, she was going to give Hank his. 

"Come on, baby!" Hank groaned, his cock jerking in hot and horny 
anticipation. Marly's tongue looked soft and wet as it wiggled lustily only 
a scant centimeter from his engorged prickhead. His stiff spear of cockflesh 
hardened even more and Hank's breath came in short, excited gasps as he 
waited for her squirming tonguetip. He was super excited right now but he 
didn't dare admit why. Seeing Trixie's dance had really turned him on and 
the thought that she might be a virgin didn't bother Hank a bit. As a 
matter-of-fact, he was hoping that she was. She was pretty prim and proper, 
even though she'd danced just as sexily as Marlys. And Hank was sure that 
beneath that prim little exterior was a lusty woman of passion and fire. He 
wanted to be the one to awaken those lusty fires in Trixie's body, to turn 
her into a willing wanton woman with his tongue and hands and cock. And if 
anyone could do it, Hank knew he could. It didn't matter if Trixie had any 
experience or not. He had enough for both of them and then some. 

It was a good thing that Marlys didn't guess Hank's big prick was jerking 
because he was thinking about popping Trixie's cherry. But the blonde dancer 
wasn't at all suspicious right now. She was too horny to be suspicious. She 
had hesitated just as long as she could and the sight of Hank's huge jerking 
prick was driving her wild. She swallowed noisily and then she gave a cry of 
delight as her fluttering pink tongue swept across the wide, bloated head of 
Hank's stiff cock. 

"Wow!" Hank yelped, his cock jerking wildly in response to the heated 
wetness of Marly's tongue. Her mouth was so hot that her tongue felt like a 
jolt of electricity was setting fire to his pulsing prick knob. The muscles 
in his legs tensed and he groaned again as Marly's burning tongue lapped 
juicily back and forth, washing him with liquid fire. Hank would have sworn 
that she was the hottest cock licker in the world. 

Marlys practically purred at Hank's loud response to her licking. Her tongue 
washed his cock eagerly. She wiggled the tip of it and poked it right into 
the hole at the tip of his dark glans, capturing a drop of clear liquid that 
hung there suspended. She then swallowed eagerly and moaned again in 
pleasure. She loved the taste of Hank's salty cream. One little taste and 
she wanted all of it gushing down her throat like a sexy geyser. It made her 
feel quivery and hot as she anticipated the torrent of blazing sperm that 
would rush down her throat and warm her whole body when Hank shot off. That 
was her favorite moment. She liked to pretend that she was almost drowning 
in his delicious cum. 

"More!" Hank gasped. He was really excited now. He could hardly wait until 
Marlys' lips closed around the thick, shiny head of his prick. He needed 
some fast relief. His testicles were swollen so hard they ached and twisted 
with the fever of his lust. If Marlys wouldn't hurry of her own accord he 
was going to grab her by the hair and force her head right down on top of 
his pulsing, aching cock. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Marlys gave a little groan of surprise. Hank had never been this 
desperate before. She had no idea that he was thinking of Trixie and what 
he'd like to do to the cute little redhead. If Marlys had known what sexy 
thoughts were running through Hank's mind, she would have spit his prick 
right out of her mouth and left the room in an angry huff! 

Marlys was certain that the reason Hank was so excited was because of her 
expert licking. That made her even more determined to give him a super blow 
this afternoon. Poor Hank was crazed with lust and she was positive that she 
had made him that way. Now it was up to her to satisfy him in the sexiest 
way possible. 

Marlys gave an excited little moan, licking around the base of Hank's rigid 
prick. She ran her pointed tongue tip right up and down the side of his 
cock, tickling him just the way he liked it. Then her tongue probed and 
teased and caressed as she circled the huge shaft of his prick, working her 
way swiftly to the plump pulsing smoothness of his stretched cockhead. Her 
hot little tongue fluttered faster and faster, smoothing over the ridge 
where his cockhead joined the turgid shaft and her hand crept up to hold his 
trembling testicles in a firm embrace, squeezing rhythmically as her tongue 
swept up and down, back and forth. 

"Hurry!" Hank groaned, almost in agony. "Hurry up, baby! I'm nearly there!" 
His voice was desperate as his hips lifted him up off the office chair. His 
leg muscles stiffened and trembled as her mouth opened widely, her lips 
forming a round ring. He'd just die if she didn't hurry up and swallow his 
prick. Hank couldn't ever remember being quite this horny before. 

"I don't believe it!" Trixie whispered as she watched Marlys' lips form a 
tight oval. She was sure that the blonde dancer couldn't even fit the tip of 
Hank's enormous cock in her mouth. It just had to be impossible. Surely 
she'd choke if she even tried. 

But as Trixie watched, she was sure that Marlys was going to try. She'd 
acted all excited when she'd licked Hank's enormous prick with her pink 
tongue. For some unfathomable reason, Marlys seemed to pretend to like 
licking Hank's awful big prick! 

Trixie couldn't help her gasp of horror as Marlys' head bobbed down. She 
could see the girl's pink lips stretch wide. Her cheeks ballooned in and out 
as she sucked greedily at Hank's huge cockhead. Then Trixie gave a noisy 
gulp of shock as Hank's hugely swollen prick knob slipped right inside 
Marlys' mouth! 

"Oooooooh!" Trixie whimpered, not believing what was right in front of her 
own eyes. Marlys' mouth was stretched grotesquely with Hank's generous 
dimensions but the sexy blonde wasn't pulling away. As a matter-of-fact, she 
seemed to be sucking even more greedily. She acted as if she were hungry for 
every inch of Hank's mammoth cock. 

As Trixie stood transfixed, Marlys sucked harder, ever harder. Gradually, 
inch by inch, Hank's huge prick began to disappear into the blonde dancer's 
mouth. Her eyes were closed and there was a hunger on her face that could 
mean only one thing. Marlys really enjoyed sucking Hank's cock! It seemed 
impossible but it was true. Marlys was having fun performing this perverted 
and unnatural act! 

Suddenly Trixie became aware of something she'd entirely ignored earlier. 
Her feet didn't feel rooted to the floor anymore and she could leave if she 
wanted to. But now Trixie realized that she didn't want to leave. She didn't 
want to stop watching this perverted and sexy sight. Even though the 
innocent young redheaded virgin totally believed that what she was seeing 
was immoral and wrong, she was still fascinated by it and more than a little 
excited by what she was seeing. And now her imagination was beginning to 
carry her away on a sexy daydream of her own. For a moment Trixie imagined 
that she had taken the blonde dancer's place and she was the girl sucking 
the huge spear of Hank's cock into her mouth! 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned weakly. Her eyes widened and there was a strange 
sort of warm feeling in her body. Her lips would be stretched every bit as 
far as Marlys' were and her breasts would be pressing against Hank's hard, 
tense legs. Her long red hair would swing across his balls and her eyes 
would be closed too, in ecstasy. Her mouth would smack and water with lust 
and she would sigh just as Marlys was doing as Hank's huge prick spear 
filled her hungry throat. 

With a muffled cry of alarm, Trixie realized what was happening to her. 
There was a creamy stickiness between her legs and waves of heat made her 
virgin pussy ripple and twist with passion. This wasn't right at all! She 
should be feeling this way! 

Trixie fought the sexy feeling with every ounce of her will but it didn't 
seem to help one bit. The heated well of her pussy drove out all rational 
thought. She couldn't help herself for feeling this way. She hadn't even 
kissed a man since she left Bob in Peach Valley and she was starved for some 
attention. And this lusty sight that she was watching was just too much for 
the man-starved girl. 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie whimpered, her hand slipping down to touch the wet crotch 
of her panties. Her fingers slipped over her nylon-covered pussy mound and 
she rubbed frantically, her eyes wide with passion. This certainly shouldn't 
be happening to her right here in the hallway at FOXY'S but it was! And 
there wasn't a thing she could do about it! The feeling was just too strong 
to resist. Even though it was dangerous and totally wrong, her body was 
clamoring for the touch of her own fingers on her blazing hotbed of pussy 
flesh. Something about watching a scene this lusty had driven Trixie crazy 
with passion. What she was doing was against every shred of her decency but 
she had to give in. She simply had to play with her own pussy and get off 
right here in the hallway of her new job! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Trixie's mind was whirling in lusty circles as her fingers pressed tightly 
to her own trembling pussy-mound. Her skirt was in the way and she swept it 
to the side with a sudden impatient gesture. Now she was glad that she'd 
stuffed her leotards in her tote bag. There was nothing in the way except 
her white frilly nylon panties and she slid them down quickly, her fingers 
seeking her own pussy with wild abandon. Her eyes never left the lurid scene 
in Hank's office. She didn't want to miss a moment of the action. 

With a low groan of frustration Trixie knew that her squeezing fingers on 
her petite tufted pussy-mound were not enough. With trembling fingers she 
parted her heated, shaking cuntal lips and touched the lubricated flesh of 
her pussyslit. Then she gave a gasp of pure delight and the exquisite 
sensations flooded over her in waves of pure excitement. Trixie didn't care 
that she was standing in the middle of the hallway in a public club. She 
didn't care about anything except the thrills that were sweeping through her 
body at the touch of her own trained fingers. At this point, the man starved 
redhead wasn't capable anymore to think rationally. The demands of her 
awakening body were simply too strong to be denied. The quivering, heated 
groove of her cunt was crying out to be touched and that was enough for her. 
There was no way that she could stop her virginal cuntal tunnel from 
squirming and gushing out flood after fluid flood of creamy, heated wetness. 
Stopping now would have been like stopping a wave from rolling into the 
shore. She simply had to satisfy her horny pussy. There was no way around 
it. 

Trixie gave another low moan as her fingers plunged deeply into the groove 
of her quaking cunt. She didn't even think about what she was doing, right 
here in public. Her mind was whirling with sudden desire and she was 
behaving in a totally new manner from her former prim self. All of her sense 
of right and wrong had flown out the window the moment she set eyes on 
Hank's huge jerking cock sliding into the tightly stretched ring of Marlys' 
red lips. Her conscience didn't even give her the slightest pang. She felt 
nothing but an aching need to press her fingers tightly against the heated 
expanse of her pussy and feel the shuddering thrills of orgasm sweep through 
her aching body. 

"Oooooooh!" Trixie sighed softly, fumbling desperately with her fingers. She 
wanted desperately to reach the same peak of passion that Hank and Marlys 
were reaching. Her breath rushed from her lungs in little gasps and her 
heart thudded loudly in her ears. Her legs felt as if they'd collapse, they 
were trembling so wildly, and she leaned against the door jamb to support 
herself. 

Trixie was so immersed in passion that she didn't even think to watch to see 
if anyone was coming up the hallway. She didn't really care if anyone saw 
her or not. All she cared about was satisfying the hot lusty demands of her 
body. She had been denied for too long and watching Marlys suck Hank's huge 
jerking prick was enough to drive her crazy with longing. 

There was a lust glazed look in Trixie's eyes but she could see everything 
that was happening inside Hank's office. She saw Marlys' cheeks bulge as the 
blonde dancer sucked in more and more of Hank's long, thick cock. She saw 
Hank's prick jerk and throb in Marlys' hot throat. She saw the way Hank's 
legs were trembling and the beads of sweat that rolled from his forehead as 
his face turned red with lust. Now they were breathing together ... great 
tortured gasps of lust as they climbed upward toward the peak of orgasm. 

Trixie's fingers slid over the trembling pink groove of her pussy and 
hurtled downward, heading toward the hottest place in her body ... her 
blazing, gushing cuntal tunnel. They hesitated for a moment and then the 
tiny tip of Trixie's finger probed into the small, virginal ring of her 
pussy, digging deeper, ever deeper as the blazing thrills grew in intensity. 
There was a sucking sensation deep within her blazing puss channel and then 
the tip of her finger pushed inside, fluttering and stretching and sending a 
stab of pain to the back of her mind. 

"Oooooh!" Trixie gasped. This wouldn't work at all! She simply couldn't get 
her finger in any farther and every time she tried a stab of pain forced her 
to back off. She needed to feel the way her virginal pussy was squirming and 
twisting inside but she couldn't seem to get her finger in very deep at all. 
For the first time in her life Trixie began to doubt the virtue of being a 
virgin. If she wasn't a virgin, she could easily push her finger right 
inside her cuntal ring and touch the deep, burning place with her finger. 
That would bring the lashing waves of pleasure to a crashing finale. She 
needed to probe deeply with her finger but that was physically impossible. 
Her finger was shut out by a solid wall of flesh. 

"Oooooooh!" Trixie gave a frustrated groan. Before, when she'd played with 
her pussy in the privacy of her bed, she had only touched her clitty, 
bringing on the sharp little thrills of pleasure. Now she wanted more than 
that. She wanted her finger all the way inside her pussy just like a little 
cock. She wanted to be filled with something hard and thick and long. 
Something just like Hank's huge, pulsing cock! 

Again Trixie placed her finger carefully. The tip of it explored, turning, 
then twisting to try to find an opening. Gradually the ring of pussyflesh 
started to stretch and the delightful sparking thrills started to more than 
make up for the stabs of dull pain that were radiating from her virginal 
barrier. This was going to work, if she did it carefully. 

With a soft sigh of relief, Trixie inched her finger forward, little by 
little. She headed straight for the blazing wetness inside her pussy and her 
passion-filled body cooperated, stretching around the tip of her slim digit 
until she was able to force her way past her painful virginal barrier. Now 
that she was past her cherry, Trixie wouldn't have stopped for the world. 
The whole building could have caught on fire and Trixie would have stood 
there, exploring her pussy and sighing with fiery passion. 

Trixie probed carefully, exploring the new depths of her body with 
increasing wonder. The thrills were growing stronger and more rapturous with 
each passing second and the young virgin felt as if she were poised on some 
secret threshold, waiting for the push over into ecstasy. Her eyes were 
glued to Marlys' mouth and she watched the blonde dancer's head bob up and 
down, swallowing the thick pole of Hank's rigid cock until she had sucked it 
all the way into her throat. Now Marlys' shaking lips were pressed right up 
against Hank's trembling, squirming testicles. 

"Awwwww, yessss!" Hank howled and Marlys' throat convulsed. Then the blonde 
dancer was swallowing desperately, trying to consume gulp after gulp of his 
blazing, gushing cum. 

"Oh, no!" Trixie moaned weakly, leaning even harder against the door jamb. 
This was just too much to take in all at once. Marlys was swallowing 
desperately, drinking in the hot, creamy flood of Hank's cream and she was 
swallowing right along with Marlys, pretending that Hank's hot cream was 
gushing down her throat too, imagining the hot infusion of cum that would 
fill her with a blazing fire if she were in Marlys' place. 

The thrills swept on and on, each one more ecstatic than the last. Trixie 
was incoherent with rapture, moaning and whimpering like she could never get 
enough of this new, penetrating pleasure. Her finger plunged deeper and 
deeper, touching off a rocket of flames, leaving her weak and trembling in 
the midst of lightning-like sensations she'd never before experienced. Her 
pussy was twisting and rippling inside, sucking and wrapping around her 
finger just as if it was indeed Hank's thick hot cock that was invading her 
body. Now Trixie knew at last what she'd been missing when she'd insisted on 
being a virgin. Perhaps she'd made a drastic mistake by not giving in to 
Bob's demands when they were engaged. She could have experienced these same 
wonderful thrills while she was still back in Peach Valley and maybe he 
wouldn't have married for money if she'd been a little more passionate. 

Trixie knew that she should pull her finger from her pussy right now and try 
to sneak away before either Hank or Marlys spotted her but she couldn't pull 
her finger from her hungrily sucking pussy. The waves of pleasure went on 
and on until the trembling redhead was exhausted, shaking from head to toe 
with the intensity of her first vaginal orgasm. She was still hungry for 
cock and at last she knew exactly what her hunger was. She couldn't go 
through another day a virgin. She simply had to try and see what a cock in 
her pussy felt like. 

A shuddering sob tore from the lust-crazed girl's throat and at last her 
finger popped from her shivering pussy mouth, leaving her weak and shaking. 
What was she doing? SOMEONE COULD HAVE SEEN HER IN THIS AWFULLY EMBARRASSING 
POSITION! 

With one swift motion, Trixie hastily pulled up her panties and smoothed 
down the voluminous folds of her skirt. Then she tiptoed past the office 
door fearfully, her heart still beating wildly in her chest. She didn't 
relax until she had gone out through the bar and was a full block away. 

"Good heavens!" Trixie gasped, brushing her long red hair from her eyes and 
blinking in the sunlight. What in the world had gotten into her? She'd 
behaved like a brazen hussy back there in the hallway, taking a chance that 
would have gotten her fired if anyone had come along and caught her. She was 
simply too nervous now to take a bus home. She was going to calm herself 
down with a nice meal and a cup of coffee. 

Trixie smiled to herself as she pulled the ten dollar bill from her purse 
and got into a buffet line at one of the popular casinos. She had to have 
food if she was going to do a good job dancing tonight. She certainly didn't 
want to do a bad job and give Marlys the satisfaction of seeing her fail at 
her new job. And Hank had said that she was on probation for tonight. She 
was going to prove Marlys wrong tonight and make more money than the 
experienced blonde. That ought to stick in Marlys' craw. And Trixie 
discovered that she wanted to beat Marlys at her own game. Perhaps Marlys 
could do all those depraved things that she would never lower herself to 
doing, but she could out dance the curvaceous blonde any day of the week. If 
it was going to be a contest between the two of them, Trixie was going to 
make sure that she'd win! 

Back at FOXY'S, Hank was pouring drinks and thinking about Trixie. Now he 
was beginning to wonder if he'd been mistaken when he'd hired her so rapidly 
this afternoon. Marlys and Trixie certainly didn't get along but that could 
work to his advantage. Both girls would be trying to out dance and out-toke 
each other. That would be good for business. And both of them would be vying 
for his affections. That would be good for him. Even if Trixie was a virgin, 
Hank had no doubts that he could turn her around. All he had to do was 
mention how sexy and loving Marlys was and Trixie's competitive spirit would 
do the rest. If Marlys unknowingly challenged Trixie to a fucking contest, 
Hank was sure the virginal redhead wouldn't chicken out. All he had to do 
was play his cards right and both beautiful girls would be outdoing 
themselves to give him the sexiest time of his life! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Trixie's legs were aching by the time she finished the last set. She hurried 
to the back room to change into her street clothes and the moment she shut 
the door behind her, she pulled the money out of her change box and counted 
it. Thirty dollars! That wasn't quite as good as she had hoped but she bet 
it was more than Marlys had made tonight. The men in the audience seemed to 
really like her. Once she'd perfected her routines, she ought to earn twice 
that amount. 

The tired redhead hurried to change and then headed back out to the bar 
again. It was almost time to close and she had to wipe down all the tables 
tonight. Hank had explained that. Tonight it was her turn to help close up 
and tomorrow Marlys would stay late. The curvaceous blonde had already left. 

Trixie felt like she was ready to drop as she wiped off the last table. She 
could hardly wait to get back to her room and climb into bed. She was more 
tired than she'd been in her whole life. Dancing was hard work, even though 
it looked easy. Her legs were trembling from fatigue. 

"That's all, baby," Hank called out, washing the rest of the glasses. "Now 
go throw the lock on the door and have a drink. You look like you could use 
one. Then I'll take you home. This is no time of night to catch a bus." 

Trixie hesitated for a moment and then she nodded. Hank was right. She 
didn't like the idea of waiting for a bus and Hank had been very nice to her 
tonight. She'd certainly accept his offer of a ride home. 

"Here's the special of the house," Hank grinned, sitting a tall glass in 
front of Trixie. "I think you're really going to like this drink. I call it 
FOXIE'S SPECIAL." Trixie sipped the drink and had all she could do to keep 
from making a face. The drink tasted awfully strong but she didn't want to 
hurt Hank's feelings by saying anything negative about it. It didn't really 
matter anyway. In just a couple of minutes she'd be home and in bed. It was 
a cinch that she'd sleep like a baby after drinking such a strong cocktail. 

Hank hid his grin as Trixie finished her drink. He supposed he was taking 
advantage of her but booze was a great relaxer. Trixie would be plenty 
relaxed by the time he'd driven her home. He'd mixed her drink super strong. 

"That's certainly an unusual drink," Trixie announced, setting down her 
glass. "I've never had one quite like that before." 

"Everybody says I .mix a mean drink," Hank replied. "Let's go, baby. My 
car's right out in back." 

Trixie got off the bar stool and giggled all the way out to Hank's car. A 
mean drink ... that was exactly right. She didn't know how a drink could be 
mean but Hank's certainly were. A mean drink. That was really funny. 

"Well ... at least you're happy," Hank said, smiling at her as they waited 
for a red light. "I thought you were going to pass out on me a couple of 
blocks back." 

"Of course not!" Trixie managed to say, slurring her words dreadfully. That 
was even funnier and she started giggling so hard the tears streaked down 
her face. She couldn't seem to talk right now. Hank's mean drink ... that 
was what had done it. 

"Let me go in with you to make sure everything's all right," Hank said, 
helping Trixie out of the car at her motel. "I never let a girl go into a 
motel room alone. You never can tell who might get a hold of a pass key." 

"Oh, thanks, Hank," Trixie said, her face breaking into a silly smile. 
"Thanks, Hank ... that rhymes! I'm a poet and I didn't even know it and that 
rhymes too!" 

"Whew!" Hank sighed as he unlocked Trixie's door. "I think you'd better lie 
down. You look like you're ready to pass out on your feet." 

"That's a very good idea!" Trixie giggled, as Hank pushed her back against 
the bed. She stumbled slightly and rolled back onto the mattress, laughing 
like crazy. "I didn't make very much money tonight," the inebriated girl 
confessed, grinning lopsidedly at Hank. "I thought I'd make fifty but I only 
made thirty, damnit. Do you think I'll get better tomorrow?" 

"Oh, I'm sure you will," Hank grinned. "Now why don't you relax and let me 
make you feel better. I know just how to make you feel as good as gold." 

"Wonderful!" Trixie nodded, giggling again. She felt really funny. She 
didn't seem to be able to stop giggling but there really wasn't anything 
funny about Hank unbuttoning her blouse. She really shouldn't be letting him 
do that but it was too much effort to stop him. She'd just shut her eyes and 
take a nice little nap and when she woke up, he'd be gone. He was sure to 
leave when he saw she was sleeping. He wouldn't want to stay when he saw she 
was asleep. That would be a dumb thing to do. It couldn't be very much fun 
watching her sleep. 

"There ... isn't that better?" Hank asked, lifting Trixie like a limp Barbie 
Doll and managing to get her clothes off. "You were really hot up there 
tonight, baby." 

"Oh, yes ... it's really hot in here," Trixie giggled. "I was hot tonight 
and I'm hot now. That drink made me very hot, Hank." 

"That's exactly what it was supposed to do," Hank chuckled lewdly. "And now 
I'm going to make you even hotter." 

"Taking off my clothes is going to make me hotter?" Trixie asked, giggling 
again. "It should be just the other way around. You're really funny, Hank 
... really funny!" Even though Hank had seen the lovely redhead dance 
topless on stage, he still couldn't help staring at her lovely body now. Her 
nipples were taut, like two cherries on twin mounds of vanilla ice cream. He 
brushed his fingers over her nipples and watched them harden into pulsing 
buds. She hadn't been kidding when she said she was hot. And she was going 
to get a lot hotter before the night was over. Now he could hardly wait to 
find out if she was really a virgin as he suspected. 

"Mmmmmmm ... you're tickling me!" Trixie giggled, thrusting her nipples 
right up toward Hank's hands. "Feels good! I like that Hank ... I like that 
a lot!" Hank gave the inebriated girl a lewd grin. She certainly was a hot 
little number after that drink he'd given her. Now he was damn glad that 
he'd told Marlys she could go home early. This plan had been in the back of 
his head all afternoon. Marlys was a hell of a good fuck but he was used to 
her. This was something entirely new and the thought that he might be 
getting a dyed-in-the-wool virgin tonight was enough to make Hank's cock 
harden into a throbbing rod of steel in his pants. At least Trixie wouldn't 
be a virgin for long. He was going to take care of that little problem for 
her very soon now. And if she didn't cooperate, he was going to take care of 
it anyway. She'd be a much better topless dancer, once she had her cute 
little pussy filled with his huge hard prick. Then she'd really know how to 
please the customers. 

"You're nice and hot, honey," Hank continued, thinking fast. "It's hot here 
in Vegas. I bet it's not that hot back in your home town." 

"Peach Valley?" Trixie mumbled drunkenly. "Nooooo ... it's not this hot in 
Washington." Hank grinned and filed that information away in his memory. 
Peach Valley, Washington. He might be able to use that item someday. 
Especially if Trixie didn't cooperate with his new scheme to increase his 
business. He made a point of finding out all his dancers' home towns. You 
never knew when a smart businessman could use information like that. 

"Oooooooooh, my!" Trixie gasped as Hank drew one pulsing nipple into his 
mouth. "Ohhhhh, Hank! That gives me goose bumps!" That wasn't all it gave 
her. Hank could see how the inebriated young redhead twisted and squirmed on 
the bed. Sucking her nipple was giving Trixie a giant case of the lusts and 
he was just the man to take advantage of her condition. 

"I can give you even more goose bumps," Hank grinned. "How do you like 
this?" 

Trixie gasped weakly as Hank ran his tongue over both of her nipples and 
licked them thoroughly, batting them back and forth with his heated tongue. 
She could feel the goose bumps break out on her trembling body and she 
shivered in excitement. This was fun! She'd never known how much fun it 
would be to have her nipples licked. 

"Oooooh ... I like it!" Trixie gasped, tossing her head back and forth on 
the pillow. "I never knew it would feel so good!" 

Hank chuckled lewdly. She MUST be a virgin. It certainly sounded like it. 
She hadn't even had her nipples licked before! He couldn't imagine why 
Trixie was still a blushing virgin with her great body and sexy dancing but 
maybe things were different in Peach Valley, Washington. It was a cinch she 
wouldn't remain a virgin long in Vegas. Perhaps he was doing her a favor by 
giving her her first sexual experience. Someone had to keep Trixie from 
being a dried up prude at the age of twenty-two! 

Hank began sliding his fingers down lower and lower, tickling over the 
lightly tanned, trembling flesh of Trixie's firm, curvy body. His fingers 
darted here and there, paying attention to little places that made Trixie 
giggle in delight. Finally his hot, searching hands slid over the slightly 
rounded curve of her stomach and streaked down to the lovely mound of her 
pussy. Then Hank's mouth dropped open in amazement as his eyes followed his 
fingers. Trixie was a natural redhead. Even her pussyhair was auburn and 
she'd shaved it today in the shape of a heart. It was the cutest, sexiest 
sight he'd ever seen! 

"That's cute, baby!" Hank exclaimed, examining the curly hair of her cunt 
carefully. "It's too bad you can't dance bottomless. My customers would 
really eat that up." 

"Eat it up?" Trixie giggled wildly. "Oh, no! That's really funny!" 

Hank didn't think it was so funny at all. He was thinking of doing exactly 
that but he didn't want to do anything that might bring Trixie to her 
senses. He wasn't going to get really fancy tonight. Trixie might just sober 
up if he played around too long. There'd be plenty of time to taste her 
delicious-looking pussy later, after he had her firmly under his thumb. 
Right now he was going to check her out and see if his theory about her 
virginity was correct. And then he was going to introduce her to the 
pleasurable act of fucking. 

"Ooooooooooh! Feels soooo good!" Trixie moaned, wiggling her hips and 
squirming on the pillows. This felt so wonderful! She still couldn't think 
with her mind whirling around and around but it didn't make any difference. 
There was nothing she had to think about. She could just feel and delight in 
the way that Hank's fingers were streaking between the heart-shaped hair on 
her trembling pussy mound. 

As the pleasure moved lower and lower, Trixie felt the swirling in her mind 
grow faster. She felt like she was caught up in a tornado, whirling around 
into an incredible tunnel of rapture. Waves of stabbing joy slipped between 
the shuddering lips of her pussy now, parting her swollen labia and making 
the shivers go right up into the heated moist groove of her cuntal slit. It 
felt so wonderful that Trixie simply couldn't resist. Why should she stop 
Hank when his touch felt so fantastic? That didn't make sense at all. 

"AAAAAAH!" Trixie sighed, twisting her hips back and forth in delight. She 
wasn't sure why she was feeling so wonderful but she didn't want the lovely 
sensation to stop. Trixie was just a little too inebriated to realize that 
the wonderful, blazing thrills rippling through her heated cuntal groove 
were initiating with Hank's probing fingers. She would have been thoroughly 
shocked if she'd known that he was caressing her pussy and staring right at 
the heated pink depths of her femininity! 

"MMMMMMMMMM!" Trixie let her eyes close as she sighed happily. This felt so 
good she just couldn't keep her eyes open. She didn't want to think about 
anything, even though she was sure that there was something she should 
remember ... something very important. 

Trixie let out another moan as Hank's finger probed deeper. Then there was a 
sharp stab of pain and she cried out in shock. What was he trying to do? It 
had been fun before but now it wasn't fun at all. It felt like Hank was 
trying to poke his finger right up into her pussy! 

"Sorry, baby," Hank soothed the outraged girl, even though he felt like 
laughing right out loud. He'd been right! She was still a virgin! "Wouldn't 
you like to feel my finger in there?" Hank grinned, hoping that Trixie would 
think about it. "You play with your pretty pussy, don't you, Baby? Just 
think how nice it would be if you could stick your own finger right up there 
and play." 

"MMMMMMM ... y-yes," Trixie moaned, her mind whirling back to what had 
happened that afternoon in the hallway. It would be nice if she could stick 
her finger right up inside her blazing pussy. She couldn't do that though. 
She was a virgin and it hurt. 

"I-I can't though," Trixie groaned. "I'm a virgin. It hurt me this afternoon 
when I tried to do that." 

"I can fix it so it doesn't hurt anymore," Hank grinned. "How about it, 
Trixie? Would you like that? I can fuck you and then you won't have any 
problem putting your finger up there." 

"FUCK ME?" Trixie gasped. She frowned, trying to think. There should be some 
reason why Hank shouldn't do that, but she couldn't, for the life of her, 
think of it right now. It sounded like a good idea. If Hank fucked her she 
could play with her pussy better. He wouldn't have to do it more than once. 
Just one lunge with his cock and everything would be fixed up just fine. 

"I don't usually do this for virgins but I can do it as a special favor for 
you," Hank lied through his teeth. "You danced so well tonight you deserve a 
little extra consideration. Sure I'll do it for you, baby. I'm glad you 
asked me." 

"I asked you?" Trixie repeated, looking thoroughly puzzled. She didn't 
remember asking Hank to fuck her but if he said She had, then she must have. 
It was funny how she couldn't seem to remember things tonight. She couldn't 
remember asking that at all! 

"Well ... thank you," Trixie said at last, shaking her head doubtfully. 
"I-It's nice of you to do a favor for me." Then a puzzled frown crossed her 
pretty face as she tried to remember what Hank was going to do for her. Fuck 
her ... that was it. He was going to fuck her so she could stick her finger 
in her pussy. And the whole idea was so funny that Trixie started laughing 
again. 

Hank stood up quickly and got out of his pants. He knew he had to hurry 
before Trixie sobered up. He was sure that the moment his cock broke through 
her cherry she'd be sober but he could handle that. Just as long as she 
cooperated now, he'd have an easy time of it. 

"See what you do to me?" Hank asked, pointing at his throbbing cock. 
"Doesn't that look nice?" Trixie looked a little doubtful but Hank's cock 
was beautiful, just as she remembered. It was so big though. Perhaps she 
should take back what she asked him. Something that big would never fit in 
her tiny pussyhole. 

Hank hurried out of the rest of his clothes as fast as he could. He knew he 
had to hurry and shove his hugely throbbing prick in before Trixie started 
to think clearly again. Once his cock was buried all the way in Trixie's 
pussy, there would be no turning back. Then Trixie would be a virgin no 
longer. 

Before Trixie could do more than gasp, Hank's fingers were on her nipples 
again, pinching and caressing in a new exciting way. Trixie's mind swirled 
in confusion and lust. Perhaps she really had asked Hank to fuck her. After 
all, she was starting a new life here in Vegas. And virgins certainly didn't 
dance topless in night clubs. Maybe it was the thing to do.... 

Hank saw the confusion on Trixie's lovely face and he took immediate 
advantage of it. He opened his lips and bent down, sucking Trixie's nipples 
greedily as he held her legs and aimed his cock right at the trembling mouth 
of her virgin pussy. 

"AAAAAAAH!" Trixie wailed. She was frightened but she was more horny than 
fearful. Hank's mouth was so hot and he was sucking her nipples so wildly 
that she couldn't seem to think straight any longer. She couldn't do 
anything except moan in pleasure and thrust her nipples up into Hank's 
mouth. 

When Hank thought he had the trembling girl completely thrown off balance he 
stopped sucking and looked down at the tiny opening of Trixie's virgin cunt. 
This was going to be a real blast. He hadn't had a virgin in a long time and 
he was really looking forward to it. He inched his cock forward and centered 
it right at the clutching mouth of her pussy and then he gasped in delight 
as the spasming little ring kissed and pulled at the end of his thick, rigid 
cock. Trixie wanted him to fuck her. He could feel it. Her pussy mouth was 
trying to pull his thick cock right inside. She wanted it even if she didn't 
fully realize it. 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie squealed as she felt the big, hot shaft of Hank's cock 
filling her tight pussy mouth. It slid in for just a tiny way and then she 
felt a stab of sharp pain as it encountered the sensitive barrier of her 
cherry. It felt even more painful than when she had tried to wiggle her own 
finger up her grasping puss tunnel. She'd been wrong! She didn't want Hank 
to fuck her after all! 

"Noooooooooo!" Trixie gasped, fighting against Hank's heavy body. "Nooooo! 
Please! Stop!" But even though Trixie's voice was crying out for Hank to 
stop, she didn't really want him to. Her body was craving sex and had been 
craving it ever since she'd watched Marlys suck Hank's cock this afternoon. 
She wanted him to drive his hot, searing cockshaft right up her shuddering 
puss channel. She needed to be filled up with the wide, pulsing rod of his 
prick. She wanted to feel the blazing thrills in her cuntal chute turn into 
blasts of joyful pleasure. Trixie didn't want Hank to stop even though she 
screamed out the words. She wanted to be fucked! 

Hank gave a lopsided grin and tensed his bottom muscles for a forward 
hurtle. He could feel Trixie's shivering cherry stretched tightly across her 
puss chute and now that he was this far, he could hardly control himself. 
One nice hard lunge ought to accomplish it all. Then Trixie would turn into 
a little wanton, just like Marlys. And then he could use her just the way he 
planned to. 

Trixie's head whirled around as she felt Hank's muscles tense. She was sure 
that he was going to kill her with his huge cock. It felt as big as a 
blazing fence post, jamming up against her shivering cherry. If he drove his 
horrendously big shaft up her tight puss tunnel, Trixie knew that she'd be 
torn apart. She simply had to stop him somehow, before he did. But part of 
her didn't want to stop him. Part of her wanted Hank's lovely hard hot cock 
inside her pussy. And that part of her seemed to have the upper hand right 
now. 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie squealed, feeling her pussy spasm and cream. She couldn't 
deny that she was horny. That was readily apparent. There was no longer any 
way for the trembling redhead to deny her sexuality. She wanted Hank's cock 
to rip right through the barrier of her virginity and she wished that he'd 
hurry and do it. Then she could start feeling what it was like to be fucked. 

Hank grunted loudly. He pumped his cock forward, battering violently against 
Trixie's stubborn little cherry. Again and again he thrust his prick up 
against her feminine barrier until finally his cock broke through. There was 
a faint pop and he flew up the wiggling, twisting channel of her pussy to 
the sound of her squealing moans. 

"AAAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie squealed, gasping and screaming at the first stab of 
intense pain. Then she bit her lips and tried to keep quiet as the pain went 
on and on. There was a rippling and then another shocking wave of pain and 
she felt Hank's cock hurtle in, driving to the very back of her puss tunnel 
and making her head spin with new, frightening emotions. 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie gasped, trying desperately to wiggle away from his huge 
invader. How awful! This wasn't any fun at all. Fucking was awful and she 
hated it. It was horrid and painful and humiliating! Why had she ever 
thought that she would enjoy something like this? 

Now that it was done, Trixie suddenly felt like crying. She shut her eyes 
and let the waves of pain wash over her, suffering silently even though she 
wanted to scream out her disappointment. It was supposed to be fun and it 
wasn't! Why would anyone get married to do something this awful? It was the 
worst experience in her life and Trixie felt terribly cheated. 

"Just relax and wiggle a little. You'll learn to love it," Hank grinned down 
at her. "I know it's not fun right now but it will be. I promise you that, 
baby." Trixie shivered and gazed at Hank with a shocked expression. Hank 
must be stark, raving mad. Nothing could make an awful experience like this 
feel good. Still ... it certainly couldn't be any worse if she did try to 
wiggle around. 

Trixie's body seemed to want to wiggle and she let her hips move just a 
little. He was right! She let out a gasp of shock. It did feel better when 
she wiggled. The pain was gradually fading and it was sore now, but not that 
bad. It seemed to be a lot better when she wiggled her hips. It made the 
soreness gradually go away. 

"A little more, baby," Hank instructed, encouraging the hesitant girl. "Come 
on ... just wiggle those hips and see what's going to happen." 

There was a grin of anticipation on Hank's face as Trixie began to swirl her 
hips around in a little circle. She was catching on mighty fast and any 
second her pussy ought to respond to his deep lunges. Hank knew that Trixie 
wasn't having much fun right now, but she would. Just wait until her pussy 
lost some of its soreness and she'd have a ball fucking with him! 

Trixie gave a gasp of surprise, her mind started reeling in shock. Hank was 
right. It did feel much better now. Hank's enormous cock wasn't ripping her 
pussy to shreds like she had expected. It didn't really hurt at all anymore. 
It was still sore but there was a new feeling now, a sort of clutching, 
nipping feeling way at the back of her trembling pussy chute. Every time 
Hank's cock lunged in and touched the back of her puss tunnel that feeling 
grew and washed a little more of the soreness away. 

"Yeah ... that's it, baby!" Hank gasped, driving his prick in and out with 
powerful lunges. Trixie's pussy was starting to respond now. He could feel 
the tight hot tunnel begin to contract with the ripples of pleasure he knew 
she'd feel once she got over the initial pain. Now if he could just keep 
from shooting for awhile, Trixie would be feeling just fine. He was going to 
make sure that she had a nice thrill from her first fuck. Then she'd be in 
his power. If he gave her her very first fucking orgasm, she'd do anything 
he suggested later. 

"Hot, baby!" Hank groaned, driving in again and again. "Oh, Baby! You're as 
hot as a pistol!" Trixie began to wiggle her hips faster and faster. It felt 
good if she swirled her hips and met Hank's lunges with little pushes 
forward with her pussy. It really didn't feel bad at all anymore. Of course 
it wasn't as much fun as she had thought it would be, but it didn't hurt any 
longer and that was a big improvement. 

"Whew!" Hank's face turned red as he drove in and out with his stiffly 
throbbing cock. Trixie's pussy was squirming now deep inside, and he was 
having trouble holding the cum in his swollen testicles. She was the hottest 
pussy he'd ever fucked and the way her puss tunnel was rippling and 
clutching at his cock made him clench his fists in determination not to cum 
and spoil the fun to come. He wanted to bring Trixie off first before he 
shot his sperm up her pussy. Then she'd have a blast and want to do it 
again. Hank was no fool when it came to fucking virgins. He wanted Trixie to 
crave the feeling of his cock in her pussy again and again. 

She felt her pussy snap harder and harder. It felt like her stuffed tender 
cuntal chute was sucking at Hank's huge cock, trying to force him to fuck 
her deeper and deeper. It was the most exciting sensation Trixie had ever 
felt. The waves of pleasure were beginning to ripple through her body more 
and more delightfully the longer Hank fucked her. This was much better than 
playing with her pussy with her finger. The sensations were much more 
thrilling with Hank's huge cock buried in her spasming cuntal flesh. 

"Ooooooooh!" she gasped, delighted surprise written all over her face. "I 
love it! I never knew fucking would be this much fun!" 

"Put your legs around my back, baby," Hank growled, his voice low and husky. 
"Just lift them right up there and see if you like that even better." Trixie 
couldn't see how it could be any better than it was right this second, but 
she lifted her legs up and locked her heels around his muscular back. Then 
she gave a squeal of pleased surprise. He was right! It was fantastic! Now 
his cock hurtled even deeper and the blazing thrills were consuming her 
whole body. This had to be the most wonderful sensation she'd ever felt. 

"YESSSSSSS!" Trixie squealed, hanging on to Hank's back and reveling in the 
new lusty demands of her body. She heard her own voice scream for him to 
fuck her harder and his snorting puffs as he hurtled his cock back and forth 
as hard as he could. There was a chorus of lewd exciting sounds and Trixie 
finally gave up the last of her hesitancy and began to enjoy the demands of 
her sexy body to the fullest. Now she was glad that Hank was fucking her. 
She didn't care what the people in Peach Valley would say if they knew. She 
didn't care about Bob throwing her over for the banker's daughter. She 
didn't care about anything except the incredible electric sensations Hank 
was giving her with his deeply pounding cock. 

"Oooooooh, I love it!" Trixie squealed in delight, floating higher and 
higher toward a pinnacle of lusty delight. She could feel Hank's cock 
stuffing her with searing heat and powerful throbbing maleness. The 
sensations in her pussy were so heavenly, so shudderingly wonderful that she 
couldn't even think as his strong arms brought her rounded asscheeks right 
up to meet his cock. 

"Oooooh, Come on, baby!" Hank begged, driving to the back of her squeezing 
puss tunnel and coating his cock with the juicy hot cream that flooded her 
clutching puss chute. "I can't hold it much longer, baby! Give me a nice, 
sweet cum!" 

She shivered wildly as she heard Hank's lewd words. The thought of his huge 
cock jetting out sperm into her blazing pussy made her almost faint with 
delight. The thrills were getting bigger and bigger and she was swirling 
higher and higher into a bright paradise of sensation. Every thrust of 
Hank's hugely pulsing cock was making the thrills more and more intense. 
Something was going to happen soon. She could feel it. 

"Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh! AAAAAAAGH!" Trixie groaned, hearing her own voice 
wail loudly in her ears. Her hips ground against Hank's and her pussy 
trembled like she was smack in the middle of a lusty earthquake. Then the 
rolling, rumbling pleasure started at the very back of her cuntal tunnel and 
swept her away with a scream of joy, speeding her to the pinnacle of lusty 
pleasure as her pussy came and came around Hank's deeply hurtling prick. 

Hank let out a gasp of triumph as he felt Trixie's pussy start to blaze and 
twist. It felt like her cunt was igniting from inside. It was squeezing his 
cock so tightly that he just couldn't hold back any longer. He felt his 
balls shudder as her pussy sucked and drew of his cock and then his cock was 
entirely out of control, pumping blasts of cock cream up his rigid, plump 
shaft and hurtling to the head of his turgid prick. 

"Awwwwwww, Baby!" Hank panted, driving in deeply once more. Then his prick 
began to pump, sending blasts of rocketing sperm right to the very back of 
her nipping, clutching puss tunnel. 

"AWWWWWWW!" he moaned, letting his cum fly and splatter against the blazing 
exploding walls of her puss chute. He felt like he was never going to stop 
cumming. It was rushing from his tightened, aching testicles like a geyser 
and he yelped and groaned as her hungry, twisting cunt snapped and sucked 
greedily for every drop. 

"Ooooooooooh! OOOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS!" she cried out at the top of her lungs. 
She was at the fiery peak of pleasure. Now her pussy was exploding even 
harder, sucking and gobbling the infusion of Hank's blazing prick cream. The 
moment he started to shoot, her pussy clamped and clutched at his prick, 
twisting it and sucking, driving her half-crazy with the electric crashing 
thrills of orgasm. This was pure heaven and now she was glad she'd gotten 
the job at the topless club. Las Vegas was proving to be the most fun place 
in the whole United States! 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Trixie opened her eyes to a blinding headache. It seemed like her entire 
body hurt and she squinted at the bright sunlight and let out a painful 
groan. How much sleep had she gotten? And what made her head ache like fire 
this morning? 

"Oooooooh ... the drink!" Trixie whimpered, trying to sit up but falling 
back against the soft pillows once more. Now she remembered the drink that 
Hank had made her last night and how drunk she'd gotten. Then he had taken 
her home and ... and.... 

Trixie gave a sudden cry of alarm. Surely that couldn't have happened! She 
wouldn't have let him ... fuck her! She was sure she wouldn't have done that 
even though she'd been drunk on her feet! 

With grim determination, Trixie staggered into the bathroom and took three 
aspirins. Then she carefully examined herself for what she feared. 
"OOOOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" Trixie exclaimed, her face turning pale white. It was 
true! Whatever would her friends back home in Peach Valley think if they 
knew she was no longer a proper virgin? 

"They'll never know!" Trixie whispered to the bathroom mirror. "And Thank 
The Lord they'll never find out where I dance. It would just kill my 
parents!" 

For a moment Trixie tried to remember the preceding night and what had 
happened with Hank but then she decided that she didn't want to remember. 
She would pretend that it never happened and she'd never go near Hank again. 
He was a totally awful man to take advantage of her like that and she didn't 
want anything more to do with him! 

"Ooooooooh!" Trixie exclaimed as she realized that she couldn't do that. She 
had to keep her job at FOXIE'S. She didn't have any other way to earn money. 
Of course she'd take the first other opportunity that came her way but she 
would be forced to put up with Hank for a while longer. She'd save every 
penny she didn't need for necessities and find another job. And she'd let 
Hank know in no uncertain terms that there would never be a repeat of last 
night's horror. 

After a strong cup of coffee in the restaurant next door, Trixie felt a 
little better. Of course she was still upset but even though she bitterly 
regretted the loss of her virginity in such a horrid way, there wasn't much 
she could do about it now. Hank had gotten to her once but she'd make damn 
sure he didn't have the opportunity to do it again. From now on, she was 
going to take the bus home! 

She spent the remainder of the day resting and by the time it was dark, she 
was feeling much better. She dreaded the thought of facing Hank but it was 
inevitable. As she walked in the door at FOXIE'S she was calm and collected, 
determined to treat Hank just as if the dreadful night at her room had never 
happened. 

"Hi, baby!" Hank called out from behind the bar. "Want me to mix you up a 
special drink to get you going?" 

"No, thank you!" Trixie fairly spit the words out of her mouth. She hurried 
past the bar without even giving Hank and glance and went straight to the 
back room to get into her red costume. She was going to dance even better 
tonight and earn lots of tokes. The more she earned, the closer she'd be to 
telling Hank to take his job and shove it! 

"Well ... you're certainly in a good humor tonight," Marlys gave Trixie a 
grin. "What's the matter, sweetie? Are your pants too tight?" Trixie turned 
around and glowered at the blonde. Then she gave a resigned sigh. It really 
wasn't fair taking out her anger on Marlys. The blonde dancer hadn't done 
anything to her. 

"Just a bad mood," Trixie explained, forcing herself to smile. "I hope you 
do really well tonight, Marlys. I hope we both do. I really don't like 
working here and it doesn't have a thing to do with you. I ... I just don't 
like Hank very well." 

Marlys raised her eyebrows quizzically. Then she grinned. So Hank had made a 
pass at Trixie last night. She recognized that look. Trixie was nothing but 
pissed at the tall, rugged bartender. 

"Hank can be pretty rough at times," Marlys said carefully. "What did he do 
last night, honey? Try to get into your pants?" 

"Exactly!" Trixie replied, staring at Marlys. "H-How did you know?" 

"I sorta figured he was going to do that," Marlys chuckled. "Hank's a hot 
stud, honey. You got to be careful around him. What did he pull this time?" 

"Oooooooh!" Trixie fumed. Then, before she even thought about it, she was 
telling Marlys exactly what Hank had done. "He gave me the strongest drink 
of my life and then he offered to drive me home instead of waiting for the 
bus. He said it was dangerous to sit at the bus stop. Then ... when we got 
to my room ... well ... it was AWFUL!" 

"You didn't like it?" Marlys asked in a shocked voice. "That's hard to 
believe! Hank's good in the sack. You act like you hated it. Was he rough or 
something?" 

"I ... I don't exactly remember," Trixie confessed, tears coming to her 
eyes. She blinked fiercely and tried to calm down. "All I remember was that 
this morning I woke up and I wasn't a virgin any longer. That drink he made 
for me was so strong, I almost passed out." 

Marlys frowned into the mirror where she was putting on green eye shadow. 
That certainly wasn't very fair of Hank. She didn't approve of knocking a 
girl out with liquor and then taking advantage of her. That wasn't nice at 
all! And on top of it, Trixie had been a virgin! Hank shouldn't have treated 
her like that. A girl had a right to refuse if she wanted to. 

"Let me have a talk with him," Marlys said, picking up her tray and opening 
the door. "He won't do it again after I get through with him. And all this 
time he's been telling me that he hasn't looked at another girl. I'm 
supposed to be his old lady and he forces himself on a virgin! That just 
takes the cake!" 

"Uh ... do you think you should?" Trixie gasped, staring at Marlys' red 
face. "I didn't know that Hank was your old man, Marlys. I'm really sorry it 
happened. I just hope you believe that I didn't encourage him or anything 
like that. I was just too drunk to defend himself." 

"I believe you, honey," Marlys grinned. "I didn't think you were the type to 
play around. I suppose Hank just got too turned on by your dancing. You're 
really good out there." 

"I ... I am?" Trixie smiled in delight. "Oh, Marlys! Do you really think so? 
I watched you and then I tried to dance like you. You really know what 
you're doing." Marlys' grin turned into a huge smile. She loved to be 
complimented. She'd certainly misjudged this little redhead. Trixie was 
really a sweet kid and she didn't know the score. She needed someone to take 
care of her and Marlys felt like a big sister. She wasn't going to let Hank 
pull any of his horseshit on this sweet little small-town girl! 

"Let's both go and talk to him," Marlys suggested with a gleam in her eye. 
"He's about ready for a break right now. We'll tell him to bug off and leave 
you alone. And he can leave me alone too, if that's the way he's going to 
act. I can find another boyfriend a lot nicer than Hank. He's a real louse!" 

"Ladies?" Hank said, closing the office door. "You said you both wanted to 
see me." 

"You bet your cute ass we do!" Marlys spoke up. "Trixie told me what you did 
last night and neither one of us likes it. We'll dance for you but that's 
all. You'd better not bother Trixie again and you can stay away from me 
too!" 

"My, my!" Hank grinned at the two angry women. "You talk big for a gal who 
might just loose her job, Marlys. And you know the kind of pull I've got in 
this town. If I spread the word, you won't work anywhere in Vegas again. Do 
I make myself clear?" 

Marlys gave Hank an angry look but her face change imperceptivity. Trixie 
could tell that the blonde was a little scared by what Hank had said. 

"You ... you wouldn't do that!" Marlys gasped. "You wouldn't be that mean, 
Hank!" 

"Oh, wouldn't I?" Hank chuckled, an evil smile playing over his handsome 
face. "If I were you, I wouldn't try to find out. You'll do everything I 
tell you to, Marlys, or you'll find yourself on the next bus to Saint Rosa, 
Nebraska. And I don't think you'll get a very warm welcome there if the mail 
beats you. I've got some beautiful pictures of you dancing that your family 
might want to see. I won't have to send them, will I, baby?" 

Marlys' face turned a dull red color. She was trapped and she knew it. Saint 
Rosa was a small town and her family would be ruined if everyone found out 
what she was doing for a living in Vegas. Her father would be fired from his 
teaching position for sure! People were pretty narrow-minded back where I 
come from. 

"And you don't have too much to say either, ex-Virgin," Hank turned to 
Trixie. The folks in Peach Valley wouldn't like your pictures either. And 
you can bet your sweet ass I've got them. I always take some very explicit 
pictures of my new girls. I think you're going to do just fine here, baby 
... just fine." 

Hank stood up and grinned at the two girls. He could see that he'd upset 
both of them. That was fine! He liked to keep his girls in line and Marlys 
had been getting a little too heavy lately. She'd actually believed his line 
about liking her better than anyone else. Marlys was dumb and now he 
controlled her completely. And he had another little cutie under his thumb 
too. Trixie was going to cooperate. He could tell that. It was clear from 
the way her face had paled when he'd mentioned Peach Valley. He was going to 
have a lot of fun with these two pretties in the months to come. And he'd 
make some good money out of them too. Hank was a smart businessman. He knew 
which customers would be willing to pay big bucks for more than a dance. And 
now he had two girls to send out to satisfy the demands of his important 
customers. He wasn't even going to be mean to Trixie or Marlys. They could 
keep half of the money he was going to charge for them. It would give them 
something to work for. 

"You girls better get out there," Hank gave them both a withering look. "I 
really wouldn't want to get angry with you. And report right back here on my 
break. I've got a little something to discuss with you. I have a feeling we 
can turn your jobs into a really nice little career if you take my advice. 
And you will take my advice, won't you?" 

"Uh ... yeah," Marlys shrugged, trying not to let Hank see how scared she 
was. She'd never expected him to stiff her like this. She'd believed all the 
nice little things he'd told her and now he was playing the extra-heavy. And 
there wasn't a thing she could do about it! 

She nodded through tear-blurred eyes. She could hardly believe that she had 
gotten into such a terrible situation. Hank was an awful man and she didn't 
dare cross him. She couldn't take the chance that the people in Peach Valley 
would see obscene pictures of her dancing. She would have to do everything 
Hank told her. He held all the cards now. 

"What can we do about it?" Trixie whispered as she and Marlys left Hank's 
office. "We've got to do something! I don't want to work here for the rest 
of my life!" 

"Wait until Hank tells us what he wants on his break," Marlys said, giving 
the trembling redhead a squeeze. "As soon as we find out the score, maybe we 
can figure out some way to beat Hank at his own game. Until then ... why ... 
we'll just dance our tails off! We might need money to get out of this and 
I'm going to earn every cent in tokes I can tonight!" 

"Me too!" Trixie agreed, nodding with determination. "Let's take those guys 
for all they're worth out there. If we get enough money, maybe we can run 
away somewhere where nobody knows us and start over." 

Marlys nodded back but she knew Trixie's dream was an impossibility. If Hank 
had pictures of them, it wouldn't do any good to run. Their families would 
still be hurt. There had to be another way and Marlys was going to think of 
it. She was always good at figuring out things and this would be no 
exception. In the meantime they both were going to pretend to go along with 
everything Hank said. Then they'd catch him off-guard somehow and get out of 
it. 

"Twenty bucks all ready," Marlys grinned, passing Trixie with her change 
box. "I'm doing really good tonight." 

"Me too," Trixie grinned back. Then she began to get nervous as Hank left 
his station at the bar and beckoned to both of them. "Did you see the tall 
guy with the cowboy hat up front?" Hank asked Marlys the moment the office 
door shut behind them. "I want you to pay special attention to him tonight. 
He's going to be our bread and butter, baby." 

"Uh ... what do you mean?" Marlys hedged. She-had the awful feeling that she 
knew exactly what Hank meant. The guy in the cowboy hat had been eyeing her 
all evening and his boyfriend had paid the same sort of attention to Trixie. 

"After you get off tonight both of you girls are going to take your nice 
round asses to the strip. Here's the name of the hotel where they're 
staying. You do anything those nice gentlemen want, you hear? And when 
you're through, they'll be a nice little piece of change for you." 

"You ... you want us to go to their hotel room?" Trixie asked, her voice a 
bare whisper. "You're catching on fast," Hank chuckled. "You ought to be 
glad I gave you such a good time last night. Now it'll be easy for you to 
give them a good time just like you had. You do know what I mean, don't 
you?" 

Trixie nodded, she was speechless. She knew exactly what Hank meant now. She 
and Marlys were going to be Hank's paid call-girls. And there was absolutely 
no way to get out of it if she didn't want her family to know what awful 
fate she had come to in Vegas. She would have to do it! 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"I-I really don't know what to do, Marlys," Trixie stammered, as the taxi 
stopped outside the big hotel and casino. "How can I be a call-girl when I 
don't even remember what it was like to be fucked?" 

"Don't worry about a thing," Marlys laughed at Trixie nervousness. "You're 
sweet and innocent and that'll really turn the guys on. And you're 
practically a virgin too. All you have to do is act natural and we'll really 
earn a good toke tonight." 

"But ... but ... I don't want to!" Trixie wailed, looking very frightened. 
"What if they want us to do something really awful?" 

"They won't," Marlys reassured her. "If I can do it, you can do it and we 
really don't have any choice. Just remember to act natural and you'll be 
fine. And remember ... the more money we make the better our chances are of 
figuring out some way out of this mess." 

"Hello there, gals!" the tallest of the two cowboys opened the door. He 
pointed to his companion who was stretched out on the couch, sleeping. "I'll 
wake up Lee and we can get this party started." 

"Oh, don't do that!" Marlys grabbed the tall cowboy's arm. "Wait just a 
second, honey ... My friend's a little shy and she might want to watch us 
first. She's practically a virgin. The first time she ever had any was last 
night and I have to teach her the ropes." 

"Well ... that sounds interesting," the tall Texan drawled. "Let's just go 
into the bedroom then. We can wake up Lee later. Old Tex doesn't mind being 
a guinea pig at all ... not when it comes to a pretty little lady like 
that!" 

Trixie blushed. She didn't know what Marlys was doing but whatever game she 
was playing, it surely made Tex excited. She could see the pulsing bulge of 
his cock in the front of the tight jeans he wore. 

"First I'm going to give Trixie a little cocksucking lesson," Marlys giggled 
pushing Tex back on the bed. "Why don't you just slide out of those clothes 
cowboy and let me at it. I heard they grow everything bigger in Texas and I 
can tell you've got a whopper!" 

"It takes both hands to eat a whopper," Tex drawled, grinning up at Marlys. 
"And I surely hope you're going to use both hands on me. I've been in this 
town for a week now and I'm not used to going that long without some good 
bed-time fun." 

"First we're going to put on a little strip show for you, Tex," Marlys 
giggled. "You've seen us dance but you haven't seen the whole thing. Wait 
until you feast your eyes on Trixie's little pussy. She's got a big heart." 

Trixie copied Marlys' every bodily move as the curvy blonde began to take 
off her clothes. This wasn't bad at all. She felt a little foolish but the 
bottle of wine they'd finished in the taxi on the way over here had helped 
considerably. Trixie wasn't drunk but she was nice and relaxed. Perhaps they 
would get a good toke tonight. And Marlys would make sure she wouldn't get 
into any trouble. She had promised to take care of her. 

"Look at them titties!" Tex drawled as Marlys pulled off her sweater and 
bared her round, shimmering breasts. "They're just beautiful honey. Are you 
sure you aren't from Texas? They're big enough to be from Texas, I declare!" 

Marlys gave Tex a sexy grin. "Both of us could be from Texas," she giggled. 
"Trixie has nice big nipples too. Just look how hard they get when I do 
this." Before Trixie could say a word, Marlys reached out and flicked her 
fingertips over her trembling nipples. Then the blonde pinched and rubbed 
her glowing nubs until they were full and aching. Trixie just couldn't 
believe that Marlys was actually touching her nipples but that was exactly 
what was happening. And it felt good! Trixie had never dreamed that another 
girls' fingers on her nipples would feel good! 

"Do mine!" Marlys formed the words silently with her lips. "It'll really 
turn him on!" Trixie hesitated for a split-second and then she suddenly 
reached out. Marlys seemed to know what she was doing. And when the blonde 
had rubbed her nipples it had really turned Tex on. It was kind of a strange 
thing to do but Trixie had all the faith in the world in Marlys. The blonde 
had obviously been around. 

"Does that get you nice and hot, honey?" Marlys giggled. "Tell you what ... 
we'll each let you touch a nipple. One in each hand ... that ought to be 
nice." 

"All right!" Tex grinned, reaching out greedily. He'd never had two women 
before like this and the idea of both of them depending on him for sexy 
pleasure was enough to make his cock stand straight out and salute with 
eagerness. It had been worth the hundred he'd paid to that ugly-looking 
bartender. These two girls were first-class stuff. 

"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie breathed, reacting to Tex's pinches on her nipple even 
though she was still a little frightened. Her nipple felt like it was on 
fire as he rolled the rosy rubbery nubbin between his thumb and his 
forefingers. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. She might not even 
have to fuck with this man if she did everything right. He might be 
satisfied if she just sucked his cock like Marlys had done yesterday 
afternoon with Hank. She was sure she could do that and Marlys was right 
here to give her instructions. 

"How about that cocksucking lesson?" Tex asked, grinning at the two dancers. 
"That'll be worth the money I paid." Marlys looked down and giggled in 
delight. "You're pretty big for a girl's first lesson, Tex. I think Trixie 
can do it though. She catches on real quick." 

Trixie grinned back at Marlys. She knew that Marlys' talk was getting Tex 
nice and horny. She was willing to go along with whatever Marlys suggested, 
including sucking Tex's huge cock. Yesterday she'd been shocked at the very 
thought of sucking a cock but today it was a different matter. If she had to 
do it she might as well learn something. And sucking Tex's cock might not be 
all that awful. 

"Let me have a little lick first, just for fun," Marlys giggled, staring at 
Tex's huge prick. "That's all right with you, isn't it, Trixie?" 

"Oh ... sure!" Trixie replied eagerly. "You just go right ahead Marlys. I'll 
watch and then I'll know what to do." Tex shuddered and his cock poked 
straight out, hard and quivering. It was really a turn-on, having two women 
eager to suck his cock. Wait until he got back to Texas. He'd have a real 
story to tell the good old boys back home! 

Marlys knelt between Tex's legs. She grabbed his stiffened cock in her hand 
and looked down at it hungrily. "The first thing you have to do is lick it 
all over and get it nice and slippery," she advised. "Now watch me closely." 

Trixie watched in fascination as Marlys stuck out her pink tongue and ran it 
lightly up Tex's thick cockshaft. She swirled it around and around the base 
of his rigid prick until Tex was panting with erotic excitement. 

"Look at this!" Marlys instructed, pointing to the glistening drop of cum 
that hung suspended from the head of his cock. 

"I-I see it," Trixie stammered, staring wide-eyed at the drop of cream. 

"That's prick-juice and it's delicious," Marlys went on. "It's slippery and 
it tastes really wonderful. You're going to love it, just the way I do." 
Marlys stuck out her tongue again and licked the creamy drop of cum off the 
head of Tex's cock. She rolled it around on her tongue and her face took on 
a pleased expression. 

"MMMMMMMMMM! That's fantastic, Tex! Your cream tastes wonderful! You're 
going to love it, Trixie. You're really going to get off on this man's 
cream!" 

Trixie felt the heat grow in her pussy as she watched. Just seeing Marlys 
lap up that drop of cum made her pussy tingle with excitement. She swallowed 
shakily. "I ... I want a taste too," she begged, the words pouring from her 
lips before she even thought about what she was saying. "Save some for me, 
Marlys. Why don't you let me have a taste now and then you can go on with 
the lesson?" 

Marlys leaned back and winked at Trixie. The little innocent redhead was 
doing just fine naturally. Her innocent little comments were really turning 
Tex on and that was exactly what Marlys wanted. They were going to get 
through tonight with flying colors. 

"All right ... you can have a little taste right now," she agreed. "Just 
squeeze it a little and lick up the sides. Tex'll give you a drop of cream 
to taste, won't you, Tex?" 

"Uh ... you bet!" Tex stammered. He was having trouble speaking. The idea of 
two girls quibbling about who was going to taste his cum first was enough to 
make him shudder and shake with passion. He gasped as Trixie bent down 
toward his huge aching prick. He could feel her hot breath on his cockshaft 
and it drove him absolutely wild. This was the wildest night of his life! 

"Just lick it like an ice cream cone," Marlys encouraged Trixie. "Pretend 
it's a popsicle or something like that and you have to lick it before it 
melts. That'll feel really good for Tex. Go ahead, honey ... do it!" 

Trixie lowered her head ever so slowly. She giggled a little as she watched 
the expression of delightful agony on Tex's face. She could see his prick 
jerking in front of her face. It was even larger now and as hard as a 
fence-post. It was even bigger than Hank's cock had been. 

"Now?" Trixie asked, playing the moment for all it was worth. "Shall I do it 
now, Marlys?" 

Marlys giggled. Trixie was catching on so fast it was almost unbelievable. 
"Sure," she replied quickly. "Just do everything I told you to do." Trixie 
gave another slow smile and licked her lips, smacking them together wetly. 
That seemed to drive Tex wild. He hunched up his hips, trying to get the tip 
of his cock to touch her wet, hot lips. 

Tex couldn't believe how these two girls were affecting him. He'd never been 
this horny before. Maybe it was because he knew Trixie had never sucked cock 
before and he would be the first, or perhaps it was the way she licked her 
lips and the lewdly exciting sound of her smacking. Whatever it was, Tex was 
so hard and horny that his cock was practically bursting. 

The tall cowboy groaned, deep in his throat. He panted once and then held 
his breath. His heart pounded in his throat. She was almost there ... almost 
at the jerking pole of his cock. He could feel her hot breath on the pulsing 
huge head of his prick ... just the lightest touch of her velvety hot lips 
and.... 

"AWWWWW!" the tall cowboy bawled noisily as Trixie's hot pink tongue flicked 
out and swirled around the sides of his jerking cock. He shuddered violently 
as she licked up, doing exactly the same thing as Marlys had done, but it 
felt a million times more exciting when he knew that she had never done it 
before. His cock was the first to slide between Trixie's heated lips and the 
thought drove Tex wild with lust. 

He could feel the burning hot furnace of her mouth. The flames licked up to 
the tip of his pulsing prick and flickered in his creaming glans hole. Heat 
spread across his whole crotch and settled in waves in his throbbing nuts. 
It was almost too delightful to bear. He didn't know how long he would be 
able to hold out ... to keep from coming. He felt like he was ready to burst 
with hot, searing cum, blasting into her virgin throat and filling her mouth 
with his burning load of sperm. 

Suddenly, her mouth was gone and he heard her talking to Marlys. 

"MMMMMMMM! You're right, Marlys. Tex's cream taste sooo good! It's every bit 
as good as you said, maybe more. I can hardly wait to do that again." Marlys 
grinned. This was going just fine. "Do you think you'll be able to take that 
giant prick of Tex's all the way into your mouth?" she asked. "I just know 
Tex would love it if you could swallow his whole prick, wouldn't you, Tex?" 

Tex's eyes were glazed with lust. He could hardly answer he was so excited. 
He resisted the urge to grab Trixie by her beautiful red hair and jam her 
head down on his aching prick. 

"Yes," he croaked. "You bet I would!" 

"I can do it!" Trixie giggled. "Let me try, Marlys. I want to try to suck 
Tex's lovely big cock all by myself." 

"You're on your own then," Marlys laughed. "I'm convinced that you can 
swallow that huge prick of Tex's. Just go ahead and try it. But first take 
those lovely titties of yours and rub them up against his prick. Squeeze 
them around his cock and jiggle them up and down. That ought to make Tex 
very happy." 

Trixie leaned forward and pushed her nipples up against Tex's jerking cock. 
She did just as Marlys had told her to. She surrounded his pulsing 
prickshaft with her satiny, soft titties and jiggled them lewdly. She pushed 
them against him tightly and shook them up and down. 

"OHHHH, YES!" Tex moaned. "That's great, honey! NOW DO IT, HONEY ... SUCK 
ME!" Trixie giggled. She was learning something from Marlys. The longer she 
waited, the hornier Tex got. She batted his hard prick around with her 
marvelously soft breasts. Then she brought her mouth closer and closer to 
his throbbing prick. Trixie licked her already-moistened lips. She then 
parted them and ran her tongue over the edge of her teeth in a lewd gesture. 
That had the desired effect on Tex. His face was so red, he looked like he'd 
been jogging for an hour. 

"Want me to try it now, honey?" she asked in a low, sexy voice. "Want me to 
try to get your whole delicious cock into my hot mouth?" 

"Yes!" Tex gulped. He was so excited he could hardly stand it. "Come on, 
honey ... do it now! Don't tease, honey ... just wrap your lips around my 
prick and suck it!" Trixie stretched her mouth open widely. She spread her 
lips and then she pursed them and fucked the warm slick cave of her mouth 
down over his throbbing cockhead. 

"Jesus!" Tex howled. "Aaaaaaah, yes! More!" Tex threw his head back and 
thrust his hips up toward Trixie's face. Her lips were burning. He just 
couldn't believe the silky hotness of the inside of her mouth. He felt 
swallowed by her blazing mouth, a mouth that was so hot it almost matched 
the fire in his tightening testicles. 

"That's it, Trixie!" Marlys shouted out encouragement. "Tex just loves that! 
He loves fucking your hot wet mouth. It's so hot I can almost see his prick 
steaming from here!" 

Tex gave another groan of bliss. He put his hands on the back of Trixie's 
head and pressed her down even farther. He tangled his fingers in her long 
red hair and held her there, tightly imprisoned by his hands. Her mouth was 
stuffed with his lustily jerking prick. 

Trixie swiveled around so that she was kneeling between Tex's legs. She 
sucked heatedly. She loved sucking his hard, pulsing cock. It was making her 
terribly horny to suck and lick on his delicious prick. The more she licked 
and sucked, the more Tex groaned and she creamed wetly, listening to his 
horny gasps of pleasure. Now she almost wished that she were fucking him. 
Her pussy was trembling with lust. 

"MMMMMMM!" Trixie moaned. Every time Tex groaned in pleasure, hot little 
thrills tingled at her stiffened, throbbing clitty. She felt like she was 
going to cum, just sucking on his wonderfully stiff prick. So this was why 
Marlys liked to suck pricks! Sucking cocks was a lot of fun! 

"MMMMMMM!" Trixie moaned again, the sound muffled around Tex's thick, huge 
prick. She wrapped her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock and 
tickled up and down his bursting prickshaft. His cock lurched wildly in her 
hot mouth. She made her lips smack and squeeze, holding him firmly and then 
drawing back to let his hard cock pop out of her mouth with a smacking 
sound. She heard him gasp joyfully and she let his cock slip out of her 
mouth with a loud, juicy plop. 

"Like it, Tex?" she asked, knowing that he did. "Do you like it when I suck 
on your delicious big cock?" 

"Oh, yeah!" Tex gasped. "Do it some more, baby ... do it a lot more!" Trixie 
giggled and lowered her head again. He was really excited now. She blew out 
lightly through her mouth, little puffs of hot breath that made him thrust 
upward, trying to get his cock into her blazing mouth again. 

Marlys gave Trixie a wink as she moved closer. She was going to help Trixie 
out in just a minute. And she knew that Tex would love what she was going to 
do. Marlys knew all the tricks in the book and she was willing to bet that 
Tex would love to have his balls licked at the same time Trixie was sucking 
his prick. No man could resist that kind of sexy stimulation. 

Trixie ran her tongue all around the knobby head of Tex's huge cock and 
sucked it all the way into her throat. Her lips clamped down tightly. Her 
head bobbed back and forth like a piston, jerking faster and faster. She 
could feel his firm swelling balls smack against her face as she fucked her 
lips down again and again on his stiff cock. 

Tex let out a groan of pleasure. He couldn't stand too much more of this. 
His breath puffed out in ragged gasps and his face turned deeper red. This 
was fantastic! Now he was glad that he hadn't waked his friend, Lee. These 
two girls were positively perfect for him, and him alone! 

Trixie moaned loudly and sucked on his swollen prickshaft until it bumped 
against the back of her throat. It almost gagged her. She let it out and 
sucked it back in again. It was easier the second time. Her throat relaxed 
and accepted the long pole of his cock willingly, eagerly. She sucked it in 
deeply until it was buried snugly in her tight, slick throat. 

At this point Marlys moved into position. She lay flat on the bed and 
tunneled under Tex's leg until she had open access to his swollen testicles. 
Then she stuck out her tongue and began to lick. 

"AHHHH!" Tex gasped, bawling like a calf without his mother. "I'm gonna cum! 
Eat my cum, honey ... eat it all up and I'll really tip you good!" That was 
enough for Trixie. The tip wasn't her main consideration though. A moment 
ago she'd wondered whether she should swallow his cum. She did love the 
taste of it and it was kind of exciting to think about him shooting off, 
deep in her hot, sucking throat. It might just be fun. There was certainly 
nothing to lose. She was going to do it! 

"YESSSSSS!" Trixie gasped eagerly. "Shoot off in my mouth, Tex! I want a 
whole tummy-full of your cream to warm me up!" Trixie drew back down again 
and sucked greedily. Her tongue squeezed and her lips fucked his cock 
rapidly. She could hardly wait for the blast of his hot cream down her 
slippery throat. 

The excited redhead felt his prick throb wildly. It seemed to swell up even 
larger and bump firmly against the back of her throat. She swallowed 
greedily. 

"HERE IT COMES!" Tex whooped. "HERE'S MY HOT LOAD OF CUM FOR YOUR HOT LIPS. 
HERE IT IS, BABY ... SWALLOW EVERY DROP!" Trixie was planning on doing 
exactly what he said. She moaned and sucked even harder as his prick swelled 
to unbelievable proportions and the first spurt of hot cum splashed against 
the back of her throat. 

"MMMMMMM!" Trixie gasped. Her room spun around as she swallowed and sucked. 
His hot cum soothed her raw throat. It slid right down into her belly and 
warmed her whole body. Every time she swallowed her pussy creamed again. It 
was fantastic! 

"All, girls!" Tex struggled to catch his breath. "I do declare! That was 
something else! I never felt anything like that in my whole life! That was 
worth the hundred I slipped to your man and then some!" 

"Hundred?" Marlys questioned, sitting up and staring at him. "You paid Hank 
a hundred dollars for us?" 

"Yep!" the tall Texan drawled. "And he said I didn't have to tip you more 
than twenty. I don't rightly think that's fair though. You two girls ought 
to get more than that for what you've done for me tonight. How about if I 
slip you another C note and you split it?" 

"That'll be just fine, Tex," Marlys purred. "And Tex? If you want the same 
thing again when you're in town, why don't you call me directly? I'll give 
you my telephone number. I don't see why you have to give anything to Hank. 
He's not my old man any more." 

"Well, well," Tex grinned. "That sounds even better. You two gals are doing 
all the work and there's no reason to pay him. I thought he was going to 
give it to you." 

"He won't give us anything!" Trixie retorted, flashing the tall Texan a 
seductive look. "I think Marlys is right. We'd much rather you call us 
directly." 

"Let's make an appointment for tomorrow afternoon then," Tex chuckled. "And 
that mean-looking bartender doesn't have to know a thing about it. You two 
gals just come over here about two and we'll have a real party. Too bad Lee 
slept through this one but I'm glad he did. I surely did like having both of 
you myself." 

"Tomorrow at two," Marlys smiled, pulling her appointment book out of her 
purse and jotting it down. "We wouldn't miss it for the world!" 

"How about that?" Marlys giggled as she climbed into the cab that Tex had 
called for them. "We're going to make two hundred tomorrow too. And Hank 
doesn't have to know a thing about it. I think we've got our own business 
going here. We're going to make some bucks and maybe we can pay someone to 
get those pictures out of Hank's safe. Then we can be rid of him for good!" 

"Sounds good to me," Trixie sighed. "I don't like the idea of being a 
call-girl but the money's good. And I'd certainly prefer being in business 
for myself instead of splitting with Hank. He wasn't even going to give us 
half!" 

"Only one problem with tonight's little party," Marlys confided, keeping her 
voice low so the taxi driver wouldn't hear. "I'm still horny as hell!" 

"Me too!" Trixie giggled back. "I guess I'll just have to sleep on it 
though." Marlys was silent for a moment, she was thinking. Then she gave 
Trixie a long, level look. "Why don't you spend the night with me?" she 
asked quietly. "It's no fun being alone in a motel room and you never know 
who might come banging on your door. What if Hank decides to check up on you 
and gets a pass key? You don't want to see him again tonight, do you?" 

"No!" Trixie gasped. "Do you suppose he'd be able to get a key, Marlys? I 
never thought of that!" 

"Hank's got connections in this town," Marlys advised her. "If I were you, 
I'd move out of that place. I've got a big apartment. Why don't you move in 
with me? With both of us sharing the rent, it's bound to be cheaper." 

"Well...." Trixie considered for a moment. "That sounds fine with me," she 
agreed. "Let's have the cab pick up my stuff right now. I don't want to 
spend another night in that room. It might be dangerous." 

Marlys grinned triumphantly. That was exactly what she wanted. It was true 
that Hank might bother Trixie but that wasn't the only reason she wanted the 
pretty young redhead to move in with her. There was another thought running 
through Marlys' mind. If Trixie spent the night with her and both of them 
were already horny, they might be able to have a real good time. And Marlys 
knew just how to introduce Trixie to the joys of some sexy girl-fun. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"Another nice little glass of wine to relax us and we'll be fine," Marlys 
giggled, sinking down on her couch and putting her feet up on the end table. 
"You look much more comfortable now, Trixie. That nightgown is really 
pretty." 

"Thank you," Trixie smiled back. She felt wonderful now. She was tired but 
still keyed up from her first experience sucking cocks. And she was very 
grateful to Marlys for getting her out of that crumby motel. It was going to 
be nice, living with a friend like Marlys. She could learn a lot from the 
older girl. Marlys knew her way around Las Vegas and Trixie was eager to 
learn. 

At first Trixie had felt a little embarrassed putting on her sheer nightgown 
in Marlys' presence but then her embarrassment struck her as being totally 
ridiculous. They'd both been naked in Tex's bedroom and she danced 
practically nude. Marlys had seen her before and it wasn't like being nearly 
naked around a man! They were both women so it shouldn't bother her at all. 
Still ... Trixie had to admit that Marlys made her a little uncomfortable 
the way the older girl was staring at her body. Every time Marlys turned 
those grey-blue eyes on her, Trixie felt alternately warm and cold and her 
hand was shaking a little as she picked up the wine glass Marlys had just 
refilled. 

"I'm certainly glad I didn't have to actually ... er ... fuck with Tex!" 
Trixie confessed, her face turning red. "Sucking his cock was kind of fun 
but fucking is something else. Now that I remember a little more about last 
night I'm sure I didn't like fucking at all!" 

Marlys raised her eyebrows. "You didn't like it?" she questioned. "That's 
hard to believe. Hank's a damn good man in bed. Maybe you just don't 
remember liking it but I'm sure you did." 

"Nooooo," Trixie protested, shaking her head in denial. "I don't think I 
liked it at all. Maybe I'm frigid or something like that." 

"Frigid?" Marlys giggled loudly. "Don't be silly, honey. If you're frigid 
I'll eat my hat! I don't believe that at all. Maybe Hank just didn't turn 
you on the way he should have." Trixie shook her head again. "No ... I think 
there must be something wrong with me," she confessed. "I think I like 
everything but fucking. That must be it. I got all turned on when I sucked 
Tex's cock but I didn't want to fuck. I guess I'm just not very sexy at 
all." 

"That's ridiculous!" Marlys chortled. "You just had a bad experience with 
Hank, that's all. When you fuck somebody else you'll find out that you like 
it just fine. You're a natural, honey. It felt good tonight when I played 
with your nipples, didn't it?" Trixie nodded, blushing deep red. "I ... I 
... well ... yes," she stammered. 

"Then you are sexy!" Marlys laughed. "I bet you'd like it if I played with 
them again, wouldn't you?" Trixie gulped down half of her wine, she was so 
startled. She thought about it a minute and her nipples tingled remembering 
how Marlys had pinched and rubbed them. She couldn't very well lie about it. 
Marlys was an expert at being sexy. She'd know if she lied. 

"Uh ... yes," Trixie's voice was so low it was almost a whisper. "Tell me if 
this makes you feel sexy," Marlys said quickly. This was her chance and she 
was going to make the most of it. She bent forward slowly and sucked one of 
Trixie's hard nipples into her hot mouth, pulling her nightgown out of the 
way so rapidly that Trixie had time to do nothing but gasp. 

"OOOOOOH!" Trixie cried out in pleasure. She felt like her whole body was on 
fire. Marlys' hot mouth was chewing on her nipple and she could feel it way 
down in her pussy. She squealed and creamed helplessly while Marlys 
continued to nibble and chew on her hard, throbbing nipple. Trixie's whole 
body burned with desire. Her head swam. She didn't know what was wrong with 
her. It felt like her nipple was on a direct hot-line with her clitty. Every 
time Marlys' tongue flicked her pulsing nipple, sharp thrills shot through 
her horny pussy. 

"And you think you're not sexy!" Marlys giggled. She looked directly into 
Trixie's blushing face and laughed again. "You liked that, didn't you?" 

"Uh ... yes," Trixie breathed. "Do you suppose I'm not frigid after all?" 

"I'll tell you what," Marlys suggested. "I'll just slip out of my robe and 
you take off that nightgown of yours and we'll try a little experiment." 
Trixie felt her head swimming as Marlys slipped out of her robe. Even though 
the blonde dancer had been naked with her only a few hours ago, she looked 
different now. Marlys' titties looked very sexy to Trixie. And her pussy was 
beautiful! Marlys had shaved her pussy so that there was only a tiny fringe 
of golden hair around her pink pussylips. 

Marlys noticed where Trixie was looking and she touched the golden fringe of 
hair. "Looks pretty this way, doesn't it?" she giggled. "All the guys really 
like it. They tell me it makes their mouth water. All they can think about 
is sticking their tongue right in between that pretty little row of blonde 
hair and licking it all up." 

"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned. She clamped her thighs tightly together. For 
some strange reason the sight of Marlys' almost hairless pussy excited her 
beyond belief. She felt her pussy twitching and creaming just like it had 
when she had sucked Tex's cock. 

"Your heart's really cute too," Marlys giggled. "It's a little lopsided 
though. You must have done it yourself. Why don't you let me even it out a 
bit and make it just a little smaller. That'll really turn the guys on." 

"I ... I ... all right," Trixie stammered. The thought of Marlys shaving her 
pussy gave her the shakes. She wanted Marlys to do it though and her heart 
was a little lopsided. She hadn't been able to do a good job by herself. 

"Get some towels and lay down on the bed," Marlys instructed. "I'll get the 
shaving cream and razor from the bathroom. We'll fix you up so pretty no 
man'll be able to resist you." 

Trixie found the towels and spread them out carefully on Marlys' bed. She 
then stretched out and waited, her heart pounding in her throat. In just a 
second Marlys was back with the cream and razor. 

"MMMMMM ... THIS OUGHT TO BE FUN," Marlys giggled. "Just lay nice and still 
now. I'll be careful." 

Marlys squirted some shaving cream on the palm of her hand. Then she reached 
out and began to coat Trixie's soft red pussyhair with the spicy smelling 
cream. "OOOOOOOOH," Trixie moaned. "Oh, Marlys ... that feels so good!" She 
blushed in embarrassment. Even though what Marlys was doing was perfectly 
innocent, it was turning her on like nothing had before. She could feel the 
wild thrills shoot through her cunt and center in her throbbing little clit. 
She wiggled a little and spread her legs so Marlys' fingers would brush 
right up against the sensitive little button. 

"How about that?" Marlys giggled. "You're getting horny, aren't you?" 

Trixie blushed even more. "I ... I can't help it," she whispered. "It ... it 
just feels good when you touch me like that." Marlys gave a triumphant smile 
and bent over the trembling redhead with the razor. "Now just hold still and 
we'll have this done in a second," she said. "Then you'll have a pussy 
prettier than any other redheaded dancer in town." 

It didn't take more than a couple of minutes for Marlys to finish. She wiped 
off the shaving cream carefully and patted Trixie's pussy dry. "Now you can 
look," she grinned, holding up a mirror. "Just tell me if you don't like it 
a lot better." Trixie looked down and gasped in shock. Marlys had been 
right! Now her pussy was much prettier. The heart was very small and the 
point of it went right down to disappear between her pussylips. And the rest 
of her pussy was completely sweet and bare. It reminded her of when she was 
a little girl, before she'd gotten any hair at all. 

"It's funny Trixie giggled. "It looks nice but it's funny] I feel like I'm 
about ten years old!" 

"It may look funny to you but it'll really turn the guys on," Marlys assured 
her. "Just look at my pussy for a second and you'll see what I mean. Doesn't 
it make you want to lick and suck it with only a little bit of hair there. 
One guy told me it was like eating strawberry cake with lemon icing." 

Trixie stared at her co-worker's pussy for a long moment. She felt the horny 
feeling in her pussy grow stronger and stronger. She watched the tip of 
Marlys' fingers trail lightly over her puffy pussy-lips and grasp them 
firmly. 

She pulled them apart with her fingers and Trixie could see all the satiny 
smoothness of her moist pink pussy. Her finger traced up her smooth 
glistening groove and brushed lightly across her bright pink, stiffened 
clit. Trixie could see how Marlys' excited little love button trembling when 
her fingers brushed against it. Her own clitty was throbbing exactly that 
way too. She was getting tremendously excited, just watching Marlys touch 
her own pussy. She'd never seen anything like this before! 

"Oooooooh," Trixie moaned. "I ... I wish you'd stop, Marlys. It's so sexy 
... it's driving me right out of my mind!" 

"I'll stop in just a minute," Marlys giggled. "Just watch a little more and 
see what happens. I'm putting on my own private show for you, honey ... your 
own little turn on show." 

Trixie somehow couldn't tear her eyes away nor did she want to. Marlys' 
pussy looked like it was unfolding. Her cuntal lips were the petals of a 
pink flower and they stretched out until her inner pussy blossomed into 
view. Her little dark pussyhole was leaking out glistening drops of dew. 

"OOOOOOOH, MARLYS!" Trixie groaned in frustration. She didn't know how much 
more she could stand to watch. Her fingers itched to do the same things to 
her own horny pussy. It was difficult to keep her hand from flying to her 
own stiffened clitty and twirling and teasing her little button of pleasure 
the way Marlys was doing. Should she do it? Wasn't it wrong to do that in 
front of someone else? 

"Oooooh, Marlys!" Trixie groaned again. She felt her resolve grow weaker and 
weaker with each passing moment. Her legs trembled and her pussy leaked out 
rivers of creamy hot juice. She knew that she should tell Marlys to stop 
again, but she couldn't seem to do it. All she could do was watch and 
tremble in frustrated longing. Watching Marlys have so much sexy fun was 
driving her crazy with lust. 

"OOOOOH, PLEASE!" Trixie managed to blurt out. "I ... I do wish you'd stop!" 
The frustrated redhead crossed her legs and tried to squeeze her flooding 
pussy into submission. All that did was to make her even more excited. She 
could feel her puffy cuntal lips squeeze against each other and her cream 
spurted out between them with a wet, lusty sound. 

"Marlys...." The sound of Trixie's voice was weak and shaky. She didn't 
truthfully know how much more of this she could take. Marlys didn't seem to 
hear her at all. The blonde dancer moaned heatedly and twirled her clitty 
harder. Then she plunged two fingers into her snapping cuntal mouth and 
moaned again. Marlys wasn't going to stop. Trixie knew that now. Marlys 
couldn't stop at this point. She was simply too horny to hear Trixie's plea 
that she stop. 

Trixie gave a shiver that made her whole body tremble. She felt almost as if 
she were choking. She couldn't seem to catch her breath. It was all so new 
and terribly exciting. She'd never expected to see anything like this and 
she'd never dreamed that she would be turned-on by it when she did see it. 
The harder the shaking redhead pressed her thighs together, the hornier she 
seemed to get. Her lips parted and she licked them nervously. She could hear 
the sound of her own breath coming in short gasps of frustration. 

"Oooooh, God! I'm soooo hot!" Trixie gasped. "I can't stand it anymore. 
Pleeeeease...." Trixie didn't know what she was pleading for but she had to 
have some kind of relief. She simply couldn't stand any more watching with 
her pussy shaking and creaming so desperately. She simply had to do 
something and she seemed powerless to even move. 

"You're horny?" Marlys gave the excited redhead a warm smile. "Let me see, 
honey. I want to see just how horny you really are. I want to see if your 
pussy's as wet and creamy as mine." 

Marlys reached out and parted Trixie's un-protesting thighs. She gave a 
broad grin as she saw how flushed Trixie's face was and how her eyes 
glittered with lust. "OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned. She couldn't seem to stop 
shaking. She let Marlys part her thighs and then the other girl was bending 
over her, looking straight down at her shaking pink cunt! 

"MMMMMMMM," Marlys murmured, almost like she was a doctor making a difficult 
diagnosis. "You are hot, aren't you, honey? Do you want me to play with you, 
too?" 

"Ooooh, don't ... Oooooh ... I don't know...." Trixie moaned out her 
confusion. She didn't really know what she was saying. All she could think 
about were Marlys' swirling fingers and how good they would feel if Marlys 
would twirl them against her aching, stiffened clitty. 

Marlys gave a little grin and then she reached out slowly. It seemed as if 
her fingers would never reach Trixie's pussy. She drew in her breath in a 
long, shuddering sigh and felt her pussy gush out another flood of creamy 
juice. Her heart pounded in her throat and her whole body shook with lusty 
desire. 

"MMMMMMMMM," Marlys grinned. Her fingers gently circled around Trixie's 
pussy. They tickled lightly over her puffy, bare cuntal lips and made them 
swell out obscenely. Her light touches were maddening to the aroused young 
redhead. It felt like a butterfly was kissing her bare pussy. 

"See?" Marlys whispered. "That feels so good, doesn't it, Trixie? I can tell 
you like that. Your pussy's creaming honey all over my fingers." 

"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie groaned, feeling embarrassed and excited at the same 
time. She hoped that Marlys would never stop. The older girl seemed to know 
all the intimate secrets of her body. 

Marlys held up her fingers. "Look at all that sweet honey," she crooned. 
"And I bet it tastes like honey too." Trixie almost stopped breathing 
completely as Marlys licked the tip of one finger and smiled. "Just like 
honey," she whispered. Then she trailed her fingers down, over Trixie's 
smooth tummy and straight to her pussy again. 

Trixie gave another shaking moan. She was so horny she was suddenly 
trembling all over. Her puffy cuntal lips swelled out and snapped open as 
Marlys neared them again. Her whole trembling pussyslit was open to Marlys' 
light caressing soft fingers. 

"I think I'll make you cum this way," Marlys said softly. "I'd like to make 
you cum, Trixie. I want to feel your pussy snap around my fingers. I'm going 
to make you cum, honey. I want your sweet creamy honey all over my fingers 
so I can lick them off again." 

"Wow," Trixie moaned. It was a prayer for Marlys to go right on doing what 
she was doing. Her fingers knew just what to do. They probed and tickled all 
around the inside of Trixie's quivering cunt. Then they fastened around her 
horny pulsing clitty and tweaked it lewdly. "AAAAAAAH!" Trixie gasped. She 
knew that she should tell Marlys to stop but she couldn't. This wasn't right 
at all. She shouldn't be letting Marlys play with her pussy but she just 
couldn't seem to help it. Marlys seemed to read her mind and she knew just 
where to touch and probe to give her the maximum thrills. 

"MMMMMM ... YOU'RE ALMOST THERE, AREN'T YOU, HONEY?" Marlys breathed. "I can 
tell you're almost cumming. Your little clitty's sticking straight up. It's 
just begging for more. Look down and see, Trixie ... see how horny your 
little pink clitty is." 

Trixie looked down. Her clitty was sticking straight up, just as Marlys had 
said. It looked like a little miniature cock sticking up that way. And 
Trixie knew that it was almost ready to explode with passion if only Marlys 
would keep on playing with it. She'd die if Marlys stopped now. She was 
dying to cum! 

Marlys didn't have the slightest thought of stopping. Now that she'd 
succeeded in turning Trixie completely wild with lust she was going to give 
the pretty redhead the thrill of her life. 

"I'm going to make you cum now," Marlys said breathlessly. "I'm going to 
play with your clit and rub it until you cream all over my fingers." All 
Trixie could do was moan helplessly. Her eyes were fastened on Marlys' 
flying fingers. They were doing such marvelous things to her horny pussy. 
Marlys was going to make her cum. She'd promised. Marlys was going to make 
her cum better than she'd ever cum before. 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie gasped. When Marlys' fingertips touched the tip of her 
straining little clitty, her puffy pussylips fluttered wildly. Her creamy 
rivers of juice poured from her spasming pussy mouth and ran down over 
Marlys' fingers. 

"This is going is to be a really good one, honey," Marlys promised. "This'll 
make up for what that bastard Hank did last night. After this you'll feel 
lots better. And you'll believe me when I tell you that fucking is fun with 
the right guy." 

"OOOOOOOH!" Trixie moaned as Marlys' finger slipped down the slick groove of 
her cunt and thrust into her tightly spasming pussy-mouth. "Oooooooh, 
yesssss! Make me cum, Marlys! MAKE ME CUM!" 

Trixie's pussy was all wet and quivering. It boiled around Marlys' fingers 
and sucked them in deeply. Marlys knew that she'd been right about Trixie. 
The girl would love fucking once she had the right man. Her pussy was so 
hot, it was sucking and twisting around her plunging fingers. 

"AAAAAAAAAH!" Trixie squealed. "OOOOOOH, MARLYS! I'M GOING TO CUM! YOU'RE 
MAKING MY PUSSY CUM WITH YOUR FINGERS!" 

Trixie felt her pussy pulse open wetly, accepting the thrust of Marlys' 
slick fingers. She was filled completely by the older girl's fingers now. 
She felt the thrills build to a peak of rapture and she gasped and moaned 
her pleasure. Her pussy was throbbing and sucking lewdly. It was absolutely 
wonderful! 

"OOOOOOOH!" the lusting girl squealed. "MORE, MARLYS ... MORE!" 

"Cum for me now!" Marlys demanded, thrusting her fingers hard into Trixie's 
wet, hot cunthole. "Cum for me right now!" Trixie's nipples hardened into 
shuddering peaks. She wished that someone would suck them and it was as if 
Marlys had read her mind. Suddenly the blonde's mouth was there, sucking and 
biting and licking wildly. She felt the heat in her pussy grow until it was 
a raging fire and she shuddered and whimpered wildly. She had to cum now. 
She was almost there.... 

Trixie's heels dug into the mattress. She thrust her pussy upward, jamming 
it on Marlys' thrusting fingers. She met the plunge of Marlys' wonderfully 
hard fingers with a push of her own, grinding her hips against Marlys' hand, 
making her fingers sink all the way up to her knuckles in the steaming vat 
of her silken pussy. 

"YESSSSSS!" Trixie screamed wildly. "YESSSSSSS!" Marlys' thumb found the 
erect little button of Trixie's clitty. The blonde ran her thumb over the 
erect little nubbin and pushed it back and forth with every thrust of her 
fingers. She bit and chewed on Trixie's throbbing nipples until Trixie went 
completely out of her mind with lust. 

"YEESSSSSSSS!" Trixie squealed in delight. She lifted her hips up high. Her 
cunt thrust up and opened up even wider. Her pussy mouth squeezed Marlys' 
fingers tightly, clutching them like she would never let them go. She drew 
Marlys' fingers in deeper, filling up her steaming puss tunnel completely. 

"Aaaaaaaaah!" the lusting girl squealed. Her clitty shuddered wildly and 
thrust out against Marlys' pressing, rubbing thumb. Then the explosions 
racked her body and she began to cum. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!" Trixie screamed. "OOOOOOOOOH, YESSSSSS! I'M CUMMIN(j! I'M 
CUMMMMMMING!" Marlys felt the spasms ripple through Trixie's body. She 
grinned triumphantly as she looked down at Trixie's lust-crazed face. She 
waited until the glorious spasms had died down at last and then she drew her 
fingers from Trixie's pussy with a lurid plop. 

"You sure don't act frigid to me," Marlys grinned, giggling like crazy. 
Trixie gave a small gasp. Her body was still quivering and shaking. She 
managed to catch her breath and then she began to giggle too. 

"I ... I ... I guess I'm not frigid after all!" Trixie giggled. "You were 
right, Marlys. You were absolutely right about everything!" 

"From now on just listen to me, honey," Marlys laughed right out loud. 
"You've got a lot to learn about sex but you're a quick learner. I'll teach 
you everything I know and I know you'll be a good pupil. You almost flooded 
my fingers out with all your hot cream when you came." 

Trixie gave another little giggle. She didn't feel a bit embarrassed about 
what they'd done now. Marlys was teaching her about sex and it was 
wonderful. She could hardly wait to find out more and more about the 
subject. Marlys was the best teacher in the world and she was just glad 
she'd met her. And now that they were living together she could learn very 
fast. She was going to listen to Marlys carefully. And she was going to get 
an "A" from her pretty blonde sex teacher! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"That was Hank," Marlys said, coming back from the living room. Both girls 
were relaxing after their session with Lee and Tex. "He wants us to come in 
at seven instead of nine tonight." 

"OOOOOOOOH," Trixie let out a moan. She as a little tired but going in early 
meant she'd have another two hours on her paycheck and even more important, 
another two hours to make tokes. This afternoon with Lee and Tex had netted 
the two dancers another two hundred dollars and they were doing just fine. 
And Trixie was secretly pleased. She hadn't had to fuck with Lee. He had 
wanted her to suck his cock, just like she'd done for Tex. It was the 
easiest money she'd ever made. 

Neither girl expected a thing was amiss until they walked into FOXIES. Then, 
one glance at Hank's glowering face told them that he was angry. 

"In the office, girls!" Hank growled, slapping his towel against the surface 
of the bar. "We're going to have a little meeting before it's time for you 
to dance!" Trixie's knees shook as she walked back to the office. She didn't 
like the look on Hank's face at all and she could tell that Marlys was very 
nervous too. There was definitely something wrong and it was obvious that 
Hank was going to chew them out for something. 

"I don't like girls who double-cross me!" Hank growled, following them into 
the office and banging the door shut behind him. The he turned and calmly 
locked the door, putting the key in his pocket. It was then that Trixie 
noticed the other man in the room. He was a big, beefy man with a mustache 
and he looked downright dangerous. What was going on here? For the first 
time, Trixie felt afraid for her life as the strange man's eyes burned into 
her own. 

"Uh ... double cross?" Marlys repeated, looking from Hank to the other man. 
"Whwhat do you mean, Hank? I don't understand!" 

"You will!" Hank snapped. "Tell me what you heard, Jack. I want these two 
cunts to hear exactly what those two Texans said to you this afternoon." 

"They said two dancers working here were mighty good lays," the man named 
Jack reported. "They said the first night they paid the bartender in here 
but this afternoon they paid the girls directly. The blonde said you weren't 
her old man anymore so they didn't have to pay you." 

"Sound familiar, baby?" Hank asked, twisting Marlys' arm behind her back so 
hard that her bosoms shook. "Guess you didn't get the message the other 
night when we had our little talk. Sometimes it takes more than a polite 
little talk to get my point across. That's why I invited Jack in here. 
Jack's an expert at dealing with girls. His ladies never double-cross him." 

"I tell you it's the new girl," Jack gave Trixie an evil grin. "You said you 
never had any trouble with the blonde before she started working for you. I 
think the new girl should be taught a lesson and I know just how to do it." 

Hank grinned. He was really enjoying the expression of fear on Trixie's 
face. Jack was probably right. He'd never had any trouble with Marlys before 
Trixie came. Trixie needed to be taught the score and Jack was certainly 
just the guy to do it. 

"Maybe she just hasn't had enough experience with men," Jack said in a 
deadly quiet voice. "I don't think she'd ever been taught the right way to 
behave. Maybe we can teach her this afternoon, Hank, if we work together on 
it. And the blonde can watch. She'll get the same thing if she doesn't 
straighten out." 

"Out of those clothes, bitch!" Hank growled at Trixie. "You don't need 
clothes for what we're going to teach you. Clothes'll only get in the way." 
Trixie hesitated for a second but Hank started twisting Marlys' arm again 
and she decided she'd better cooperate. Perhaps if she did everything Jack 
said, she could get out of here in one piece. They couldn't actually kill 
her. That only happened in gangster movies. They must just be playing tough 
to scare her into obedience. And Trixie was ashamed to admit that their 
tactics were working. She was plenty scared! 

"Sit right here in this chair and watch!" Hank told her flatly. "And don't 
you move a muscle or you'll get it twice as bad as she's going to. I want to 
see what a smart girl you are. Let's see if you can catch on by just 
watching." 

"First I got to see if she's any good," Jack grinned, pulling Trixie over to 
him roughly. His body meshed against hers and he plunged his tongue in her 
mouth, wiggling it around and almost choking her. When she tried to struggle 
away, one hand grabbed her tittie firmly, pressing palm against her nipple 
and rubbing it back and forth hard. 

"MMMMMMMMM!" Trixie gasped, caught like a rat in a trap. Jack was a big man 
and she could never struggle away from him. There was no choice but to 
cooperate and hope he didn't really hurt her. 

"Hey! I told you to get out of your clothes!" Hank shouted, striding over to 
Trixie. "You hold her, Jack, and I'll hurry her along a little. We don't 
have all day for this obedience lesson!" 

Trixie gave a choked sound of fear as Jack tossed her roughly to the floor 
and held her down while Hank straddled her, pulling off her clothes. This 
wasn't at all fair! Trixie felt like a bug under a microscope as more and 
more of her lush body was revealed by Hank's pulling fingers. 

The moment Hank uncovered her titties, Jack let out a gasp. Trixie's breasts 
were round and ripe with bright red nipples. And right now her nipples were 
throbbing and pulsing from the stimulation Jack had given them earlier. They 
stood straight up, pebble-stiff, begging to be sucked and licked. Trixie's 
body was responding to the rough treatment even though she was scared to 
death. Something about the two virile men both looking at her excited her, 
even though she knew it wasn't right to get excited over something this 
frightening. 

"Nice tits!" Jack grinned down at Trixie. He rolled the tip of one breast 
between his hard fingers. "Yeah!" he grinned again. "Tits like these'll 
really turn the customers on ... the dancing customers and the other 
customers too." 

"Just look at this heart," Hank grinned at Jack lewdly. "She's done a little 
more shaving since the last time I saw her pussy. I like it better this way 
and so will her tricks." 

"Feel her up for me and get her ready," Jack ordered. "I don't like fucking 
a pussy that isn't steaming. I aim to have some fun out of this lesson I'm 
going to teach her tonight." 

"Sure, Jack," Hank replied promptly, reaching for Trixie's pussy. His 
fingers slid roughly over the auburn hair and dipped into the warm, wet vat 
of her cunt. "Oooooooh!" Trixie moaned, now twisting a little to the side. 
She didn't like the way Hank was feeling her pussy. His fingers were rough 
and even though his touch felt good, it was a little bit painful. 

"Don't move, baby!" Hank ordered, his voice growing mean. "If you move 
around I'm going to have to hold you down and you wouldn't like the way I'd 
do that. If you're smart you'll cooperate with everything Jack wants you to 
do. You have to convince him that he's done a good job teaching you 
obedience." 

"Please!" Trixie begged, beginning to get a little frightened at the fierce 
urgency in Hank's voice. "Please don't hurt me!" Jack laughed. He sounded 
mean and nasty. "That's up to you, doll. I don't get a real big kick out of 
hurting the ladies but I'll do it if I have to. Sometimes that's the only 
way they learn a lesson. I won't rough you up if you convince me that you're 
listening to what I say. I'd rather fuck a pretty little girl like you than 
hurt her." 

Hank dipped his finger into Trixie's hot, squirming pussy. The frightened 
girl gasped in shock. Hot thrills ran through her body. Her pussy started 
dropping and oozing creamy cunt juice despite her fear. Her mind wasn't 
really turned on but her hot, throbbing pussy surely was! Her little clitty 
was practically exploding with sugary thrills! 

Trixie watched the two men stare at her little red heart and she shuddered. 
Their faces were masks of pure lust. Both of them were capable of hurting 
her, Trixie knew. Hank was as strong as an ox and Jack had muscles like a 
body builder. She didn't dare struggle or try to escape. She just had to 
take what they dished out and try to make them think that she was going to 
cooperate with them. 

"Spread out her legs for me!" Jack ordered. "I want to see exactly what I'm 
getting!" Hank pulled Trixie's legs so far apart that the trembling girl was 
afraid she would split right down the middle of her body. Then Jack crawled 
between her widely-spread legs and patted her naked, moist pussy. 

"You're not hot enough yet, doll," he grinned. "What are the customers going 
to think if they don't get a pussy that's really steaming?" Trixie gasped as 
Jack began to finger her hard clitty. His touch was rough and business-like. 
He squeezed rhythmically, kneading her clit with a smooth, rolling motion 
that was just on the edge of pain. 

"NOOOOOO!" Trixie cried out automatically. Even though she'd made up her 
mind to cooperate this was simply too much. Jack was almost hurting her 
clitty and she was frightened out of her wits. 

"PLEEEEEEEASE!" the scared redhead squealed, twisting and turning, trying to 
get away from his insistent hand. His clutching, grasping fingers were 
driving her out of her mind. She was exposed, humiliated, degraded and even 
worse, she was beginning to enjoy every second of it. She felt the sudden 
shocks of painful pleasure shoot through her body. She loved to be touched, 
but not this hard. Still her creamy pussy juices gushed out, soaking Jack's 
hand. 

"That's much better," Jack grinned. "Your little redhead here just creamed 
all over my fingers. She's a real hot one, all right. You ought to be able 
to get a really good price for her." 

Trixie did her best to keep her head, but the pressure of Jack's squeezing 
fingers increased. Trixie couldn't even think about anything except the 
sharp, shooting thrills that streaked through her creaming pussy. Her cunt 
creamed, gushing in horny anticipation. She moaned and groaned, trying to 
hold back her obvious signs of arousal, but she couldn't help it! It was 
awful to get aroused by such humiliating treatment but that was exactly what 
was happening to the inexperienced young redhead. The thought of Jack 
touching her pussy and teaching her obedience was distasteful to her but she 
couldn't help but respond to his knowing touches. 

Suddenly Jack ground his finger into her pussy again, right up her creamy 
little cuntal mouth as deep as he could lunge. He wiggled the tip of it and 
kept it jammed right up inside her pussy. 

"Oooooooooh!" Trixie exclaimed. Her pussy was still sore from the loss of 
her virginity with Hank and she felt stuffed by Jack's finger. Still her 
cunt grasped and pulled his finger even deeper into her burning depths. Her 
pussy was cooperating even though her mind wasn't. His wiggling finger sent 
a blast of pleasure through her whole cunt. She writhed around his stiff 
finger and felt her pussy cream like a gushing river. 

"Don't take less than a hundred a crack for this one!" Jack announced, 
grinning at Hank. "She's got a nice, tight pussy. You can make big bucks 
right now with her. There's a convention in town and you ought to be able to 
set her up for a couple extra a night. She won't try to hold out on you 
either, after I'm through with her. This little doll's a quick learner." 

Trixie groaned again, wishing that her pussy wouldn't betray her this way. 
She wanted to lie still and be totally cold to Jack's plunging finger but 
she couldn't do it. Her pussy was responding to his rude wiggling even 
though she fought against her arousal with all of her strength. 

"Let's start out with a nice, simple fuck," Jack declared, standing up 
abruptly and pulling his finger out of Trixie's pussy with a rude sucking 
sound. "You just hold her down and I'll ram her pussy for awhile. Then you 
can have your turn. Between the two of us, we ought to be able to fuck that 
insubordination right out of her!" 

Trixie shuddered with fear. Even though she was incredibly horny from Jack's 
rude touches, she was still afraid. And they were BOTH going to fuck her! 
She didn't dare even think about what was going to happen or she'd pass 
right out from fear and then there was no telling what these two animals 
would do to her! 

Trixie struggled feebly in Hank's vise-like grip but there was no way that 
she could get free. She didn't know what she'd do if she did escape his 
strong grip. There was no where to run. He'd locked the office door. She 
turned to look at Marlys and saw that the blonde's eyes were as wide as 
saucers. Marlys was watching this whole scene with a horrified expression on 
her face and a tear was slowly tricking down her face. Then she saw Marlys' 
eyes widen in an absolutely horrified stare. She was gazing past Trixie 
toward Jack. Trixie turned her head to see what had frightened Marlys so 
dreadfully. 

"OOOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" she screamed. "YOU CAN'T PUT THAT THING IN ME! NOOOOOO!" 
Jack's cock was hard and thick ... really thick! It was only average length 
but it was as thick as a man's clenched fist. Trixie hadn't even known that 
cocks came that thick! 

Jack grinned proudly. "It's a nice big, fat one, isn't it?" he exclaimed, 
pointing his thick cock toward Trixie's trembling pussy. "It's a good thing 
you're good and wet, doll. I don't meet that many pussies that can take my 
cock but I think you can. It's gonna be fun trying!" 

Trixie began to squeal. "Nooooooo!" she whimpered feebly. "Noooooo...." 
Jack's cock was so thick and frightening to Trixie that she sobbed and tried 
to twist out of Hank's grasp. It was no use! The more she wiggled and 
struggled, the harder he gripped. Finally all the fight was gone out of her. 
Trixie was exhausted. 

Jack put his hands on her thighs and positioned himself between her legs. 
Then he grabbed her rounded asscheeks in his beef like hands. Hank had her 
shoulders pinned down. She was at the mercy of Jack's incredibly fat prick! 

Jack shoved the hard knob of his swollen cockhead right up against Trixie's 
trembling pussy mouth. He laughed nastily. "Hang on, doll ... here we go!" 
Trixie felt a rough hand cover her mouth and then she felt Jack thrust his 
cock forward. The thick length of his hard cock felt like he was splitting 
her tortured cunt open. She scooted backwards, trying to move her pussy away 
from his fierce, plunging, hurtling shaft but she was helpless, held in 
position by his huge hands, with nowhere to go! 

Trixie gave a muffled scream as she realized fully just how helpless she 
really was. She was trapped in an impossible position, her knees drawn up 
almost to her trembling titties, her pussy wide open and exposed fully to 
Jack's ripping, plunging cock. 

"Come on!" Hank urged, his hands gripping Trixie's body like a vise. "Split 
her open, man! Fuck her! Shove it right in there and teach her a good 
lesson! If she can live through fucking with you, she'll turn into a nice 
little call-girl for me!" 

"She's got a fucking tight pussy," Jack gasped. "This one's really tight, 
Hank. Just let me really shove it to her and ... UUUUUUUGH!" 

With a gigantic lunge, Jack managed to thrust his cock forward with such 
force that it hurtled right into Trixie's wet, tight pussy-hole. 

"THERE!" he yelped. "It's IN! SHE'S TIGHT! Tight and WET! Trixie gave a 
terrified gasp as she felt Jack's balls pound against her quivering 
asscheeks. He plunged in and out of her wet, stretching pussy with rapid 
jabs of his huge, thick cock. She was stuffed completely with his turgid 
prick and the tears came to her eyes. Her pussy radiated pulsing pain as the 
tender pink tissues attempted to stretch out to accommodate his huge size. 

There was nothing Trixie could do but gasp in fright and endure the 
thrusting pain of Jack's huge, thick prick jamming into her tight pussy. She 
was stuffed so full that she could hardly believe her stretching pussy 
hadn't torn open with the first lunge of Jack's incredibly thick meat. It 
seemed that her pussy was stretching out though ... stretching to the point 
where his thick prick felt almost bearable. 

Trixie winced and tried to make her mind a blank. It didn't hurt quite so 
much now. With each passing second, her pussy was stretching until finally 
Jack's huge cock felt almost good! 

"MMMMMMM!" the frightened young redhead gasped in surprise. Her pussy was 
creaming harder and harder. It was feeling good now ... damned fucking good! 
She let her exhausted muscles relax and gave way to the feeling, spreading 
wide open as Jack fucked her hard and fast. This wasn't bad at all! She 
could take all of it in now without the slightest hint of pain. She was even 
beginning to enjoy the hard lunges of his mammoth prick! 

"You're getting to her," Hank chuckled, feeling Trixie relax against his 
grip. "She's not fighting any longer, Jack. I think you broke her in just 
right for me." 

"Awwww, wet!" Jack gasped, driving in like a pile-driver. Trixie's pussy was 
the tightest little cunt he'd ever fucked. Trixie felt her face turning red 
with humiliation as she listened to the sloshing sounds her pussy was 
making. It really did sound wet. The air was filled with the sound of wet 
and squishy fucking. There was no way the trembling girl could hide her 
response to Jack's thick prick. Everyone could hear how wet and hot her 
pussy was. 

"Is Hank right, doll?" Jack grunted, lunging forward again and again. "Does 
it feel good? I can tell you're really getting off on my hot thick meat." 
Trixie whimpered and shook her head. She couldn't answer and she didn't want 
to. She didn't want to admit that she was enjoying the rude thrusting of 
Jack's huge cock. It was feeling wonderful though. Her pussy gripped and 
gushed, grateful for Jack's hard, strong thrusts. She'd thought that she 
would hate fucking but instead she liked it, even when she hated the man 
fucking her like she hated Jack and all he stood for. 

Jack laughed uproariously at Trixie's helpless response. He could tell that 
his thick prick was beginning to feel good to her. He felt her pussycream 
boiling up around his plunging cock. The heat of her slick and clutching 
pussy testified to that. If he took time to listen he could hear that the 
sound of their fucking was getting wetter and louder with his every thrust. 

"Great stuff!" Jack grunted, lunging in harder still. "She's a first-class 
piece, Hank. She's the hottest, wettest, tightest piece I ever fucked. This 
little girl's just like a horny glove, man!" 

"Hurry up, Jack!" Hank answered, his voice a little shaky. "I can hardly 
wait to try it again. This time I'm really going to have fun with her. 
You're not the only one who needs a good fuck tonight. Watching this whole 
thing's turning me on." 

Trixie shuddered as she thought about what was yet to come. Hank was going 
to fuck her too. And even though she had nothing but hatred for Hank, she 
still couldn't help but shivering in excitement at the thought of his cock". 
What was the matter with her? She shouldn't be enjoying a disgusting scene 
like this! She shouldn't be responding to these two crude animals but there 
was no way that she could deny her horny response. 

Trixie couldn't control her muffled squeal of pleasure as Jack began to fuck 
her harder ever harder. He jabbed faster and faster, driving into her pussy 
so fast and hard that she was left breathless. He grunted and yelped. He was 
fucking her so hard that Trixie's head bounced up and down and her titties 
quivered. 

"Good Fuck!" Jack snorted, plowing in again and again. He grunted like a pig 
as he buried his thick cock in Trixie's tight, wet pussyhole. "You're really 
getting to her," Hank grinned. "Her pussy's so hot I can feel it clear back 
here. Fuck her good, Jack. Teach her how to do it right. Then she'll be 
worth even more money to me!" 

Jack plunged and jabbed into Trixie's pussy. His prick got hotter and hotter 
and his breath came in ragged gasps. His body glowed with lusty heat and 
Trixie could feel the sweat drip off his forehead onto her jiggling breasts 
from his extreme exertions. 

Trixie moaned as Jack's excitement mounted. His cock slammed faster and 
faster. Her hips jerked against his furiously driving cock. She felt the hot 
cum boiling up and then the sharp explosions as his thick, powerful cock 
jerked and jerked. Jack gave a yelp of pure enjoyment as his powerful prick 
emptied its blazing load into Trixie's boiling pussy. 

"That was good!" Jack grunted, jerking backward, his limp, wet cock popping 
out of Trixie's gripping pussy. He struggled to catch his breath. "Time for 
you now, Hank. I'll hold her for you. You look like you could use a good 
piece of ass and this new gal of yours is definitely good. 

Even though Trixie hated Hank passionately for humiliating her in this 
degrading way, her eyes still widened as she eyed his cock. It wasn't as 
thick as Jack's but what Hank lacked in width he more than made up for in 
length. Hank's cock was long and hard ... like a sword of flesh. The very 
sight of it made Trixie's hot pussy twitch and cream. Her mind didn't want 
him to fuck her but her body certainly did. When Hank positioned himself 
between Trixie's legs, she scooted forward instinctively, her pussy 
hungering for his long, hot cock. 

Hank grinned nastily. "I don't think you're going to have to hold her this 
time," he chuckled. "You must have broken her in just right for me. Looks 
like she can hardly wait for more cock. Look at that!" 

Jack glanced at Trixie's creaming, lusting pussy and grinned back. "She's 
all ready for her boss," he chuckled. "I got her all worked up so you can 
have a real fine fuck. I told you I know how to treat my women." 

Trixie whimpered but what Jack said was true. She wanted to be fucked in the 
worst way possible. She was so turned on that nothing else would do. She 
could barely contain herself. She wanted cock and it didn't matter whose 
cock. She was dying for more fucking! 

Trixie just couldn't control her lusting body any longer. She threw her long 
legs over Hank's hard shoulders and thrust her hot, creamy pussy right up 
toward his cock. 

"FUCK ME!" she demanded, her lust driving out all thoughts of decency. 
"Hurry and FUCK ME!" There was no way that the lusting redhead could control 
the fire in her hungry pussy. Being fucked by two men had really turned her 
on. She was excited at the thought of being fucked by one while the other 
watched and then having them switch places. Hank didn't stand on ceremony. 
He wedged the head of his long cock in Trixie's hot, slippery cuntal mouth 
and rammed forward. That was fine with Trixie. She met his lunge with one of 
her own. His cock jammed tightly in her wet, hot pussy nosing right up 
against her blazing womb. 

"OOOOOOOH!" she moaned, loving the feeling of being jammed full of long, 
hard cock. She'd never thought that it would feel quite this wonderful. No 
wonder Marlys didn't mind being fucked if it was always as good as this! 

"This time you're really hot, baby!" Hank groaned. "Just like a fucking 
furnace! Hot pussy! And you're all mine!" Hank rammed into Trixie's 
squirming, wet pussy again and again. She wiggled and writhed, trying to get 
all of his long cock in her pussy. This time the lovely redhead was really 
responding to him. Hank was willing to bet that he wouldn't have any trouble 
with her in the future. Especially after Jack got in on the act again. That 
would be enough to straighten Trixie out for good. She'd never give him any 
static after that! 

"OOOOOOOH, FUCK ME HARD!" Trixie moaned, no longer caring about anything 
except her greedily snapping pussy. "Give it to meeeeeee! Fuck me good!" 
Hank chuckled. He began to fuck her with deep strong strokes, filling her up 
with his long rigid prick. Trixie's body shook and quivered with the force 
of his slow, heavy lunges. She moaned and grunted her pleasure. She creamed 
floods of thick pussyjuice and her hips met every plunge of his cock. Her 
legs trembled around his neck, gripping him and pressing her wide open pussy 
tightly to his long, thrusting prick. She tightened her legs after every 
thrust, bringing him closer and closer to her hungry, hot pussy. 

"HOT LITTLE BITCH!" Hank growled, plunging even harder. "YOU'RE THE HOTTEST 
LITTLE BITCH I'VE EVER HAD!" Trixie couldn't control herself any longer. The 
fires of lust were raging in her body. She ground her hips hard around 
Hank's thrusting cock, feeling the thrills of orgasm begin to ripple in her 
lusting puss tunnel. She was going to cum! Even though she didn't want to 
respond to Hank's humiliating treatment of her, her body was responding and 
her pussy was cumming! 

She was so delirious with the sharp pleasure shooting through her that she 
hardly noticed when Hank climbed off and Jack took his place. Her pussy was 
thrilling to the thrusts of cock ... any cock. She would have taken on all 
the customers in the bar if they'd been in the office! 

Her eyes opened just in time to see Jack, his thick prick poised in his 
hand, the swollen purple head between the lips of her pussy. She felt his 
huge cock start to enter her constricted pussyhole ... big and twice as hard 
as it had been before! 

Trixie gave a gasp of shock. She blinked rapidly as if she didn't believe 
her own eyes. She just couldn't believe that Jack's cock was even bigger 
than it had been before! 

"Stare all you want, doll," Jack chuckled, noticing her wide-eyed, 
astonished look. "It's thicker, all right! It always get thicker the second 
time around. This time I'm really going to give you a thrill." 

Jack grunted and pushed. He lodged the huge hot head of his mammoth dick in 
the moist little mouth of her hot pussy. Her tight slick pussylips stretched 
and stretched, trying to surround his huge dimensions. 

"Come on, doll!" Jack grunted. "Loosen up and let me in! I'm gonna fuck you 
right this time!" Trixie turned white with shock. Surely her pussy couldn't 
stretch that far! She tried to relax but it was almost impossible. She was 
firmly convinced that Jack was going to tear her tender pink pussy right 
open with his huge cock. 

"OOOOOOOOH!" Trixie gave a holler of fear as Jack shoved forward. She felt 
an incredible tightness in her quivering little cuntal mouth and then he was 
in, buried up to his swinging testicles in her steaming, stretched cunt! 

"AAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie cried, feeling as if she were split wide open. His 
hard, thick cock had her pussy so stuffed that she could hardly breathe. He 
was in all the way, touching the trembling surface of her womb! 

"GREAT!" Jack gasped. "She's even tighter than she was before! You've got 
yourself a good piece here, Hank ... a real good piece!" Trixie whimpered, 
feeling Jack's huge prick fucking away at her tightly stretched cunt. 
Despite her fear, Trixie began to relax a little. She could feel Jack moving 
more and more easily in the depths of her pussy and the sound of their 
fucking was wet and noisy. He hadn't split her open after all. Somehow her 
pussy had stretched to accommodate his huge size. 

"Now, Hank!" Jack grunted. "I think she's ready for both of us now. This'll 
teach her that she'd better take orders from you and not give you any 
static." 

"You just remember that, baby!" Hank hissed. "I'm going to give you 
something you'll never forget. Anytime you feel like holding out on me 
again, just remember what I'm going to do to you right now!" 

Trixie had no idea what the two men were talking about. She thought perhaps 
they were going to switch places again but at this point, Trixie didn't 
care. Jack's cock felt wonderful in her hot, steaming pussy. He was fucking 
her just right. She hoped that he'd never stop! If this was their idea of 
punishing her for holding out, she wanted more of it. This wasn't punishment 
at all! It was wonderful! 

Trixie closed her eyes and let her feeling take over. She wiggled lustily. 
Little jolts of pleasure shot through her pussy from the thick, deep fucking 
of Jack's huge prick. She started to gasp in pleasure. She was almost there. 
She could feel her pussy jolt and cream as she started to climax. 

"This is exactly what you deserve, baby!" Hank grunted. Then Trixie felt the 
hot, hard knob of his swollen prickhead rub juicily over the tightly 
clenched ring of her pink, puckered anus. He manipulated his hard cock until 
the slick head of it was lodged tightly against her quivering asshole. Then 
he lunged forward.... 

"NOOOOOOO!" Trixie screamed, trying to twist away from his invading cock. 
"NOOOOO! NOT THERE! OOOOOH, NOOOOOOO!" The two men held her ever so tightly 
in place. There was no way she could even wiggle to try to get away. She 
screamed in horror as she felt Hank's hard cock nose its painful way right 
into her virgin anus. Then she felt a hand over her mouth and the scalding 
pain from her tortured shitter made her head swim dizzily. 

"AWWWWWWWW! TIGHT!" she heard Hank howl dimly. "WE COULD GET A MILLION FOR 
THIS, JACK! HER SECOND PUSSY'S EVEN TIGHTER THAN HER FIRST!" 

Trixie shuddered and cried as she felt Hank's long cock plowing into her 
asshole. She tried to scream but his hand was over her mouth. All she could 
do was writhe helplessly as her head reeled in pain. Hank's invasion was 
like a scalding hot enema! It was the worst pain she'd ever felt! 

Marlys could barely stand to watch the awful thing that was happening to her 
friend. Marlys had been fucked in her second pussy before, but never like 
this. Even with vaseline it had hurt. She couldn't even begin to imagine 
what pain Trixie must be feeling to be invaded so suddenly and so roughly 
and then having both of her pussies filled at the same time. Hank and Jack 
should be shot for what they were doing to little Trixie. She'd get even if 
it took the rest of her life for what they were making poor Trixie endure! 

Trixie's face contorted with pain and fear as Hank pushed his painful way 
deeper and deeper into her tight little anus. At last he was in as far as he 
could possibly go ... all the way up to his swinging heavy testicles! 

Trixie gave a muffled squeal as both men began to move their cocks in 
unison. With each double thrust Trixie whimpered hurtfully. She felt her 
body being tightly crammed with cock. She was full of it ... as full as she 
could possibly be. Hank's cock felt like a red-hot poker up her ass and the 
more she wiggled, the deeper he fucked. She tried to stay motionless but it 
just wasn't possible. And each wiggle of her body was torture. 

"MMMMMMMM!" Trixie cried out, almost losing consciousness. As her reality 
faded, her body began to relax and the moment she relaxed, a very strange, 
shocking thing happened. The pain seemed to diminish and she felt much, much 
better. The twin sensations began to feel almost pleasurable and vaguely 
exciting. It was kind of enjoyable to be stuffed with two pricks, one up her 
pussy and the other up her tight little anus! 

Marlys gave a shocked gasp as she saw Trixie begin to move again. Instead of 
struggling against the two animalistic men, Trixie was acting almost as if 
she liked it! She wasn't trying to scream any longer and there was a 
feverish passionate light in her eyes. Even though Marlys would have thought 
it was impossible, Trixie actually seemed to be enjoying the brutal fucking 
the two men were giving her. 

"She likes it!" Marlys gasped. Trixie wasn't fighting at all now. As a 
matter-of-fact, the lovely young redhead was actually helping the two men. 
Marlys couldn't believe her eyes. Trixie was really enjoying her double 
impalement! 

Trixie responded with a muffled squeal of enjoyment as she felt the two men 
plunging away, separated only by the thin membrane. She wondered if they 
could feel each other's cocks and the thought made her pussy cream even 
more. She opened her legs as wide as possible. She was beginning to love the 
feeling of two cocks lunging in and out of her body at once! 

Trixie felt her pussy cream hotter and hotter. The more excited she got, the 
faster she moved her hips, accepting gratefully the twin rhythmic plunging. 
The lovely redhead was completely out of her mind with passion. Her body 
whirled higher and higher toward the shattering peak of orgasm. 

With her actually helping them, the tempo of the double-fuck increased. Hank 
could feel his cock diving deeper and deeper, exploring Trixie's virginal 
nether regions. She was so hot and tight he could barely hold the load of 
cum in his trembling balls. This was the way he loved to fuck the most. 
Assfucking was great! 

Jack gave a loud groan as his cock ripped into Trixie's wet, tight pussy. 
The moment that Hank had invaded Trixie's virgin anus with his long, hard 
cock, Trixie's pussy had gotten hotter and tighter. Jack couldn't help but 
get more excited. Even though he'd already cum once, the sperm boiled up in 
his swinging bails and begged for release. He couldn't hold off much longer 
and it would be fun to shoot her together. And the way Hank was puffing and 
grunting, he must be almost ready to blow. Jack's cock seemed to swell up in 
Trixie's pussy. He grabbed her hips tightly. "Let's do it together!" he 
yelped. "Come on, Hank! Let's give this little piece the hardest fucking of 
her life!" 

"Yeah!" Hank gasped. "Anytime you're ready, Jack. Let's blow her away!" 

"NOW!" Jack yelled and his cock began to shoot, blasting hot scalding sperm 
up Trixie's throbbing pussy. The trembling redhead felt her body tense as 
the five waves of a gigantic orgasm rippled through her body. 

"TAKE IT, BABY!" Hank hollered, his cock giving a lurch and then blasting a 
boiling enema up Trixie's asschute. "YOU'LL THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU HOLD OUT 
ON ME AGAIN!" 

Trixie's eyes opened wide. She felt her head spin dizzily as the trembling 
tremendous waves of orgasm tore through her lusting body. She opened her 
mouth and screamed as she felt her pussy explode harder than it had ever 
exploded before. 

"AAAAAAAAAGH!" Trixie screamed. Her voice rose like a siren and her whole 
body felt like it was starting an earthquake. She began to lose 
consciousness and the room swirled around. Brilliant lights flashed in front 
of her eyes and then there was total darkness. 

"Trixie?" a voice called out faintly. "Trixie, honey? Wake up! Come on now 
... they've gone!" 

She felt something cold and wet on her forehead and she blinked in 
confusion. Then she opened her eyes and looked up into Marlys' concerned 
face. 

"Oooooooh!" She gasped. "I ... I guess I fainted!" 

"No wonder!" Marlys breathed. "I could hardly believe what they were doing 
to you! I'm sorry, Trixie. Did they hurt you bad?" 

Trixie sat up groggily and took stock of herself. She shook her head to 
clear it and blinked several times. She seemed to be all right. "Nooooo," 
she said slowly. "They didn't really hurt me, I guess. At first it was awful 
but then ... well ... this sounds strange but it wasn't bad at all. I ended 
up enjoying it!" 

Marlys gave Trixie a wide grin. "I told you that you were sexy," she 
reminded her. "Anyone who could enjoy something like that has got to be 
sexy. It didn't look too bad though. As a matter-of-fact, it kind of turned 
me on, watching." 

She gave a little giggle. "Their punishment wasn't really a punishment at 
all," she grinned. "I don't think we'd better tell Hank that. I did learn a 
lesson though. Jack could be mean and so could Hank. I think we'd better be 
careful from now on. Maybe we ought to cool it for awhile and just take the 
jobs Hank sets us up for." 

"I think you're right," Marlys nodded. "Let's let him think we've learned a 
lesson. And all the while we're pretending to be good girls we'll spend the 
time thinking up a plan to snatch those negatives out of his safe." 

She shook her head sadly. "I don't know how we're ever going to do that," 
she said, despairingly. "You were right about Hank's connections. They seem 
to tell him everything we do. It's going to have to be one super scheme to 
get Hank to fork over those negatives." 

"Don't worry about a thing," Marlys gave Trixie a reassuring grin. "I always 
think better when the chips are down. I've got a few tricks of my own up my 
sleeve." She smiled back. She felt better already. She wouldn't have felt 
quite so good if she'd known that Marlys really didn't have any ideas at 
all. Marlys was just as worried as she was about how they were going to get 
out of this jam. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Jim Jenkins wasn't really looking for action when he walked into FOXIES. He 
was just relaxing after a hard day at work. His boss was on a real rampage 
and Jim had taken the brunt of it today. Jim couldn't even discuss his day 
with anyone and that made it doubly bad. All his work was under cover. Jim's 
boss was the head of the State Liquor Licensing Bureau and Jim's job was to 
check out violations and refer them for action. FOXIES wasn't on Jim's list 
to check but in order to please Bill Crane, his boss, he decided to do a 
little checking around tonight when he was having a drink. "Get over there 
and hustle that one," Hank ordered, giving Trixie a shove. "He looks like 
he's got some money to spend. When you've got him on the hook, send him over 
to me for the price. And no holding out on me this time, baby, or you'll get 
worse than you had before." 

She sighed and made a face at Hank's back but she knew she didn't dare 
really protest. She was a little afraid of what Jack and Hank might do to 
her next time if they were really angry with her. She and Marlys had agreed 
to go along with Hank's game until they could think of a plan. 

The last thing that Jim had on his mind was women as he slid onto the bar 
stool and ordered a Bloody Mary. He didn't even notice the beautiful 
scantily-dressed redhead until she came over and wiggled her cute little ass 
up on a stool next to him. 

"Hi," Trixie said breathlessly. "I've never seen you in here before. Are you 
from out of town?" 

"Uh ... yeah. I'm only here for a couple of days ... convention," Jim 
replied, turning to look at her. What he saw almost made his cock jump out 
of his pants. Her long legs were wrapped around the stool and the top she 
was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. He could see right 
down the front of it, all the way to her navel, and her nipples were clearly 
outlined against the thin material. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra. He 
could see that. 

"My name's Trixie and I'm a dancer here," she smiled, leaning over a little 
more so that both of her lusciously soft bosoms were clearly visible. 
"What's yours?" 

"Uh ... Jim," Jim answered. FOXIES had improved since the last time he'd 
checked them out. They were getting some real good looking girls in here 
now. The blonde that was dancing on stage was great too. He wondered why a 
girl would take a low paying job like this. The blonde wasn't that bad a 
dancer. Surely she could find a better paying job somewhere else. 

"That's my friend, Marlys up there now," Trixie confided, giving Jim a broad 
smile. He wasn't the usual type of customer to come in here, she could tell. 
Jim really looked like a nice guy. She almost hoped that he would try to 
pick up on her. She wouldn't mind fucking with him at all. 

"Oooooops! Time for my number!" Trixie said quickly, sliding off the stool 
and putting her hand on Jim's knee. "Please don't leave until I'm through. 
I'd love to know what you think of my dancing." 

Jim had absolutely no intention of leaving now. Something about the pretty 
little redhead reminded him of the girls he'd known back home in Nebraska. 
She wasn't the type to be working here in a topless bar, especially a rough 
bar like FOXIES. There was definitely something wrong here and Jim wanted to 
find out what it was. He was sure that Trixie could find another job. 
Perhaps he'd offer to help her. It wasn't right for a nice girl like Trixie 
to be working here. 

Even though Jim's Sir Gallant complex was working overtime when it came to 
Trixie, that didn't stop him from appreciating her dancing. The girl was 
really good! She knew all the tricks of the trade but there was a 
little-girl quality in her dancing that made him want to pull her right off 
the stage and wrap her in a blanket where nobody could see her. Of course 
that didn't mean that he didn't get turned on by he performance. Trixie was 
the sexiest girl he'd ever seen! 

"Hi ... she's damned good, isn't she?" Marlys slid onto the stool next to 
Jim. She'd been given to instructions by Hank too. Jim turned to look and 
stared at the blonde dancer who'd been on stage earlier. His eyes dropped to 
the neckline of the transparent blouse she was wearing and nearly popped out 
of his head. She had the biggest titties he'd ever seen. They looked like 
two watermelons stuffed down the front of her tight blouse. They were 
beautiful titties, firm and smooth with nipples that punched her blouse out 
and strained the silky fabric. 

"Trixie said you're just in town for a few days," Marlys purred. "It's too 
bad you don't have a friend. We two girls could show you the town. We do 
that for the tourists sometimes. If you're interested, you can arrange it 
through Hank, the bartender." 

Jim's quick mind clicked. So that was the scam here! These two girls were 
for sale, for a price. And it was going through the bartender, the mean, 
rugged looking guy he'd noticed when he came in. Jim's hair prickled at the 
back of his head. He didn't really like hooking but it was a way of life in 
Vegas. Still ... he had a feeling there was something funny about this 
set-up. It really wasn't any of his business. He was interested only in 
liquor license violations but he'd developed a sixth sense for knowing when 
something was wrong and there was definitely something wrong here. These two 
girls weren't your regular hookers. He wondered how the mean-looking 
bartender had gotten them into this scam. And the more he wondered, the more 
he decided that he was going to find out. First he needed a friend though. 
And he knew just who his friend was going to be tonight. Bill had been in a 
rotten mood all day. His bosses mood might cheer up considerably if he had a 
lady like Marlys tonight. 

"I do have a friend in town," Jim said, grinning at Marlys. "I think I might 
just give him a call. And if he's interested in doing some ... er ... 
sightseeing tonight, I'll check with your friend, the bartender." 

Trixie came up just in time to hear the end of Jim's conversation. "He's no 
friend of ours!" she snapped and then instantly looked around to see if Hank 
had heard. "Uh ... only kidding, of course." She gave a little nervous laugh 
as Marlys shot her a warning look. "We always kid around like this at work. 
It gets kind of boring sometimes." 

"Be right back, girls," Jim promised, heading for the phone booth. He was 
going to get everything set up with Bill and they could meet him. Bill was 
too well known to show up in a bar. He'd been on news programs on television 
and the whole bit. They'd meet somewhere else, after the girls had gotten 
off work. 

"Well?" Hank gave the two girls a warning look as Jim headed for the phone. 
"Did you get it all lined up? I told you to hustle tonight. I'm not going to 
be happy unless you bring in a hundred apiece. And no tips this time. It all 
goes to your good friend, Hank, just to remind you to be nice, good girls." 

"He's going to call his friend," Marlys said quickly, to placate Hank. "Then 
we told him to talk to you. We learned our lesson, Hank. From now on 
everything goes through you." 

"That's better," Hank grinned, giving the bar a swipe with his rag. "Get up 
there and dance another set , Marlys. And if your friend comes back with 
some money, I'll let both of you off early." 

Trixie watched out of the corner of her eye as Jim came back from the phone 
booth. She saw him talk to Hank and then she sighed with relief as he laid 
some money on the bar. She'd been hoping that Jim would be her man for 
tonight. Trixie didn't like the idea of selling her body for money but if 
she had to do it, it might as well be with someone she liked. And she really 
liked the way Jim looked. If his friend was half as nice as he was, she and 
Marlys would have a good evening. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The moment Marlys walked into the bar where the three of them were going to 
meet Jim's friend, Bill, the tall blonde knew that she was going to have fun 
tonight. Bill was tall and dark. His hair had streaks of white in it and he 
looked vaguely familiar but she couldn't place him. Whoever he was, she was 
glad he was Jim's friend. 

"A perfect ending to a rotten day," Bill grinned as Jim introduced him to 
Marlys. "You're beautiful, honey. What are you doing dancing at a crumby 
place like FOXIES?" 

Marlys shrugged. She wished that she could tell this good-looking man what 
she was doing at FOXIES but she didn't dare. "Waiting for a nice guy like 
you to come and see me," she breathed, feeling ridiculous using the old 
line. 

"Let's have just one drink and go to our place," Marlys suggested, deciding 
not to play coy. Jim had paid for them and both men knew precisely what they 
were getting. Why play games? There was no reason for the men to get a motel 
room when they had the apartment. She didn't want to go to a motel tonight. 
She wanted to take Bill to her place so he'd feel at home. Ordinarily Marlys 
would never have taken someone strange to her place but these two guys were 
nice. She'd liked Jim immediately and Bill was the type of guy she'd always 
dreamed of. She just wished that they had met under different circumstances. 
No man ever fell in love with a hooker and that was exactly what she was ... 
a hooker for Hank. Even though Marlys hated it, she had to face reality. 

Bill gave Marlys a long-level look. There was something quite wrong here. 
Now he was glad that Jim had called him at home. Marlys and Trixie weren't 
ordinary hookers. Something fishy was going on and Bill wanted to find out 
what it was. "You look lonely, honey," Marlys purred. "I hope you're in the 
mood for a party tonight. You're just my type." 

As she was talking, Marlys reached out and squeezed Bill's thigh. Bill 
almost jumped right out of the booth. Her hand was high on his leg and just 
inches from his swelling cock. All he could think about was how it would 
feel if her hand were a little higher, grasping his hard, thick pole of 
rigid cockflesh. 

"I'm in the mood for a party," Bill chuckled, reading Marlys' message loud 
and clear. She looked like a hooker and she acted like a hooker, but he had 
the feeling that she wasn't doing this for money. There was something else 
in Marlys' motives. He detected an almost desperate note in her voice. She 
was afraid of something and he was going to find out what it was. 

"Here ... tell me what you think," Bill grinned. He was willing to play 
Marlys' little game until they were alone. Then he was going to find out 
exactly why she was doing this. He reached out and grasped her hand, drawing 
it up onto his lap and pressed it down over the bulge of his hard prick. 

"Ooooooh!" Marlys gasped, sighing deeply. She looked a little embarrassed 
but gave him a big friendly smile. "That's lovely, darling ... maybe we 
should hurry and finish our drink." 

"I'm going to take this man to the bedroom," Marlys laughed, pouring a drink 
for Jim and Trixie when they arrived at the apartment. "You two amuse 
yourselves in here." Bill grinned as Marlys led him to the bedroom. This was 
the first time he'd really enjoyed an evening with a call-girl. It had 
always been a necessity before but this time he was really turned on by 
Marlys. She knew all the right words and all the things to do but he had the 
feeling that she really liked him. Either she was very good at her job or 
she wasn't really a call-girl at heart. 

"I know just what you want," Marlys smiled. "Let's not waste any time, 
honey. I can hardly wait to see that nice big cock of yours." 

Bill chuckled appreciatively. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his 
throbbing cock. He laughed softly as he watched Marlys' eyes widen in 
appreciation. "Mmmmmmm ... you certainly have all the right equipment," she 
gasped. "It looks so good I could eat it all up. Do you want me to do that 
for you, honey? I bet you'd really love it." 

Bill gave Marlys an amused grin. She was playing the hooker with him but 
that was all right. It was really a turn-on. "That sounds just fine to me," 
he replied. "Why don't you take off your clothes so I can see the view. What 
I saw in the bar wasn't nearly enough." 

Marlys gave a little giggle. She really liked Bill. This evening was going 
to be fun. She pulled her blouse over her head and let her heavy breasts 
bounce out. 

"Beautiful!" Bill gasped. Jim had told him that Marlys had a great body but 
he hadn't realized how great until she took off her blouse. Her titties were 
even bigger than Bill had imagined. They shimmered and shook in the light. 
The rosy nipples poked straight out and quivered, throbbing heatedly. They 
weaved like two glistening mountains when she walked over to him. 

Marlys took her time walking slowly over to Bill. Her heavy breasts bobbed 
and her long smooth legs flashed provocatively. She had a body like a men's 
magazine centerfold, lush and perfect. Her lips met his in a steamy kiss and 
their bodies pressed deliciously against each other. Bill could feel Marlys' 
firm breasts mash and flatten against his chest and it sent electric thrills 
through his stiff cock. She ran her hands down his hips and he shivered with 
horny desire. 

"You sure know how to do it, honey," Bill chuckled lewdly. "Feel how horny 
you made me." Marlys gave Bill a sexy grin and reached down. She lifted his 
heavy testicles in her hand and licked her lips in anticipation. Then her 
fingers stroked lightly up and down his rigid cockshaft, making it swell and 
throb with lust. 

"Do it for me, honey," Bill gasped, hardly able to control himself under her 
expert touches. "Lick it for me." Marlys pushed him back on the bed and 
knelt down between his legs. His cock was sticking straight out toward her 
moist red lips and a glistening drop of sperm appeared on the edge of his 
dark red glanshole. She was looking forward to this. She just wished that it 
hadn't been spoiled by the exchange of money. She would have gladly sucked 
Bill's cock simply for the pleasure of doing it. 

The tall blonde gave an excited quiver, leaning over until her moist breath 
fanned his cock and testicles. She could feel him quivering in lust. 

"Do it, honey!" Bill's voice was a little shaky now. She could hear the lust 
in his voice. Marlys smiled again. She breathed in and out through her mouth 
and her breath puffed against his naked prick. Bill was ready to jump right 
out of his skin. Her nose was almost touching his hard prick-shaft, she was 
that close. She stuck out her little red tongue and wiggled it lustily. Then 
she flicked it delicately on the trembling surface of his quivering 
testicles. 

"Awwwwwww," Bill moaned, the sound coming from his lips in a loud gasp. He 
wanted to grab her beautiful head and jam her steamy mouth right down over 
the swollen aching head of his prick but that wasn't really his style. He'd 
manage to wait and see just what exciting thing she'd do next. 

Marlys gave a little giggle and flicked her hot tongue over the trembling 
surface of his balls again. She lapped wetly, until the whole surface of his 
crinkled testicles was covered with saliva. He felt her tongue stiffen and 
she made his heavy balls jerk with her lustily lapping tongue. That was 
almost more than Bill could stand. He panted wildly and ground his hips up, 
trying to capture her hot mouth with his hard, jerking prick. 

"Wow!" Bill groaned. He didn't know how much longer he could stand her 
flashing tongue on his balls. She was licking him so furiously that one 
touch of her lips on the end of his aching cockhead would probably finish 
him off. 

"Do it!" Bill hissed, hardly daring to breathe and she licked once more. "Do 
it, honey ... please!" Marlys giggled softly. This was fun! She loved to see 
him excited like this. She gave her already moist lips another lick and 
opened her mouth widely. Then she sucked one of his pulsing balls all the 
way into her hot, wet mouth. 

"AWWWWWWW!" Bill yelped. "Yeah, honey! GO, go, GO!" He had never felt 
anything like this before. It had to be the most exciting sensation of his 
life. It gave him the sensation of scalding wetness and delicious pressure. 
He felt like his balls were sucked into a fiery, wet caldron. 

Marlys gave a little groan of pleasure and let one of his balls go. Then she 
sucked the other with the same delicious motion. Bill was shaking so hard, 
the whole bed was quivering. Bill had all he could do to maintain control. 
He'd never even thought about someone sucking his balls before but it was 
great! It was a weird, wild sensation. Marlys sucked both of his heavy, 
throbbing testicles until they were swollen and jerking. Then she let them 
plop wetly out of her mouth and concentrated on his curly black hair. She 
worked slowly, licking and stroking each hair until Bill was ready to climb 
the wall. When her naughty tongue finally touched the rigid base of his 
prickshaft, he let out a yelp of frustrated pleasure. 

"PLEASE!" Bill gasped. "DO IT NOW, HONEY! SUCK MY COCK!" Marlys didn't speed 
up her actions in the slightest. She licked slowly over every inch of his 
hard cockshaft, bathing it with her hot tongue while he trembled and moaned 
in horny frustration. She knew just what she was doing. She was going to 
give Bill the best sucking of his life. 

Bill gave a loud moan when Marlys got to the swollen head of his cock. He 
was so frustrated, his whole body was shaking. She was really spectacular. 
She knew just how to turn him on but keep him from blowing it too soon. It 
was almost as if she could read his mind to know just how hard and how long 
to lick. 

Marlys licked a little harder. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was 
an expert cocksucker and she knew exactly how much Bill could take before he 
was at the limit of his endurance. It seemed to take her hours to get to the 
head of his cock. When her hot little tongue dipped in the rosy red hole of 
his glans, Bill shuddered so violently that he was afraid her bed was going 
to break. 

Marlys felt very proud of herself. She could tell that Bill loved her 
educated tongue. She flicked his rosy glans eagerly and watched him tremble 
and shake. His prick twitched and jerked violently and she saw the head get 
dark red with lust. 

"Now?" Marlys breathed, already knowing what Bill's answer would be. "Do you 
want me to suck it now?" 

"Yesssss!" Bill gasped. He was so horny he couldn't even talk. He just knew 
that if Marlys didn't hurry and suck his prick into her blazing mouth, he'd 
curl up and die with frustration. 

Marlys leaned down again and stuck her tiny red tonguetip in his creamy 
glanshole. She felt him jerk and gasp at the delicious burning sensation. 
His cock was drooling out steady drops of cream now and she lapped up the 
little drops of cum that appeared at the swollen head of his cock and rolled 
them around on her tongue. Then she swallowed eagerly. 

Bill moaned hoarsely. His face turning beet-red and his legs trembled 
violently. He would simply die if she didn't hurry and fuck her hot mouth 
down around his trembling prickshaft soon. He was so hot he didn't know what 
to do. 

Shining bubbles of creamy fluid leaked out of his dark-red glanshole. Marlys 
gave a little giggle and lapped them up. She flashed out her wet, red tongue 
and dipped in his glanshole, reaming him out, sucking the droplets of cum 
into her mouth and down her hot throat. It was almost time to suck it now, 
she could tell. She didn't want to let Bill suffer too long. He was dying to 
be sucked. The cream would roll right down her throat if she sucked it now. 

Marlys gave a groan of lusty hunger. She stretched her lips open wide and 
fucked the hot cavern of her mouth down over his rigid prickshaft, taking 
his jerking cock all the way into her squeezing, slippery mouth. 

"AWWWWWWW!" Bill gasped. It felt like his cock was diving into a furnace. 
Her mouth was so hot and so wet, he almost came right then and there. He'd 
never felt anything this hot before. His prick felt like it was going to 
burst into searing flames of pleasure as she sucked lewdly, smacking her 
lips and groaning deep in her throat. 

Bill moaned in a shaky voice. Marlys' mouth was like a furnace around his 
cock. She was smacking and sucking hard now and his prick felt like it was 
getting ready to explode with his load of stored cum. He balled his fingers 
into fists and forced himself to calm down. He wasn't going to bring this 
exciting session to an end yet. He had a lot of things he wanted to try 
before he let his prick gush out his hot load of cream. 

"Damn, you're good!" Bill managed to gasp, pumping his hips up toward 
Marlys' hot willing mouth. His rigidly swollen cock fucked right in between 
her silky, compressed lips. He shoved it up as hard as he could and felt his 
swollen prickhead sliding all the way down her slippery heated throat. He 
was a little worried about gagging her but Marlys didn't seem to mind a bit. 
She just gurgled happily and sucked all the harder. 

Bill knew when he was at the end of his endurance. One more lunge of his 
cock between Marlys' incredibly hot lips and it would be all over. With a 
hoarse groan of frustration he did the exact opposite of what he wanted to 
do. He pushed Marlys' head back and let his spit-soaked cock pop out of her 
voraciously sucking mouth. 

"Wh ... what are you doing?" Marlys gasped. She didn't understand this 
action of Bill's at all. She knew that he'd been about to cum. And she was 
positive that he loved the way she was sucking his prick. What was wrong? 

"Your turn, honey," Bill chuckled, watching the questioning look on Marlys' 
face turn to lusty anticipation. "You didn't think you were going to eat 
alone, did you? I'm hungry too and I'd love a taste of your sizzling hot 
pussy." Before Marlys could do anything but squeal in excitement, Bill 
rolled her over and dived down. He buried his head between her creamy thighs 
and stuck out his tongue. He made it long and flat and licked all the way up 
her hot pussyslit, from the creaming mouth of her cunt all the way up her 
soft cuntal slit, until he came to the throbbing little nub of her erect 
little clitty. 

"Oooooooh, God!" Marlys gasped. This was wonderful! She hadn't expected this 
to happen at all! After all, he had paid for her. Most men didn't care about 
making sure the girl they'd paid for had her pleasure. 

Bill concentrated on her hard little clitty. He pulled her puffy pink 
cuntlips apart with his fingers and tickled the hot red button with his 
tongue until it was pulsing and throbbing wildly. 

Marlys moaned and squealed in ecstasy. She really loved to have her horny 
little clit licked. She felt his tongue circle it and fierce pleasure swept 
through her body. Her pussy felt like it was going up in flames, creaming 
helplessly and throbbing so hard she couldn't even catch her breath. 

"MMMMMMM!" Bill moaned, swallowing eagerly. Her pussy tasted wonderful! It 
was musky and sweet, like wild honey. He licked up the tasty cream that 
rolled over his tongue and dived down for more. Then he fastened his lips 
around Marlys' twitching little joy-button until she squealed loudly with 
pleasure. Now her legs were trembling so wildly that she was the one shaking 
the bed. She licked her lips and moaned and gasped. 

Bill caught the motion out of the corner of his eyes. Marlys' open lips made 
him change his mind about what he was going to do. He swiveled around until 
his cock was right over her open mouth and jammed it forward, fucking deeply 
into her hungry throat. There was no reason why both of them couldn't have 
fun at the same time. That would make it even more exciting. 

Marlys gave a giggle of surprise and then she sighed in pleasure. Her hips 
bucked up so that her pussy was fastened to Bill's mouth and her lips closed 
greedily around his cock, sucking hungrily. This was truly wonderful! She 
loved having Bill's hard prick in her mouth while he sucked and licked her 
horny pussy. 

Bill chuckled against the moist tissues of Marlys' hot pussy. So she liked 
it this way! He figured that she would. Marlys was a very sexy lady. He bet 
that they could do all sorts of wild things if they had the time. 

Bill flicked his tongue over Marlys' straining clitty one more time and then 
he dove lower. He wanted more pussycream. He ran his tongue around the 
creaming mouth of her hot cunt and teased her with it, rimming the pulsing 
entrance and dipping his tongue in, ever so slightly, to tickle the inside 
of her cuntal mouth. 

"MMMMM!" Marlys gasped. "MMMMM!" Marlys couldn't tell Bill how much she 
loved this new action on his part. Her lips were stretched widely around his 
cock and all she could do was moan and cream helplessly. His cock was jammed 
tightly in her sucking mouth and she wasn't about to let it go. She jammed 
her pussy up and spread her thighs even wider, waiting for the delicious 
plunge of his long, hot tongue in her trembling pussy hole. Bill was going 
to fuck her with his tongue and she could hardly wait. She was practically 
cumming just thinking about it. 

Marlys reached down, her hands moving by instinct. She pressed her fingers 
against the back of Bill's head, jamming his face against her hot, creamy 
pussy. That should tell him what she wanted. It was more than a gentle hint. 
Marlys was sure that Bill was going to give her exactly what she wanted. 

Bill chuckled out loud. Marlys was greedy for his tongue. He'd give her his 
tongue and then some. Bill knew what he was doing. He made his tongue hard 
and stiff and poked it forcefully in her gushing pussy mouth. It probed 
deeply and twirled in the hot cavern of her pussy, fucking her with a limber 
stroke that drove her wild. 

Marlys squealed. She sucked even harder on his aching cock. It felt like she 
was trying to eat him alive. His big prick was buried so far in her 
squeezing throat that his balls were mashed against her nose. Marlys didn't 
mind, though. As long as his hard tongue was driving deeply in her pussy 
mouth, sending hot wild thrills through her body, she didn't mind anything. 
She gulped his big cock like it was the most delicious food in the world and 
let the bubbles of cream roll down her hungry throat. 

Bill's thick tongue drove and probed deeply into her pulsing cuntal mouth, 
sawing deliciously in and out. Marlys pressed his head down harder with her 
fingers and groaned deep in her throat. She didn't know how anything could 
be better but she was in for a surprise. Bill had a trick left up his sleeve 
that was going to drive her absolutely wild. 

Bill pulled his tongue out of Marlys' pulsing cuntal mouth with a sharp 
motion. Then he licked lower until he found the wrinkled pink rim of her 
anus. He licked all around the edge and felt her breathless shudder. He 
could tell that she loved what he was doing with his tongue. Then he plunged 
his tongue in, all the way to the root, and wiggled it lewdly. 

"MMMMMMM!" Marlys squealed, pulling his cock in her mouth even harder. She'd 
never felt anything like this before and she thought she'd known all the 
tricks. Bill's exploring tongue felt wonderful and it made her pussy cream 
wildly as his tongue drove deeper and deeper into her shuddering anus. 

Bill gave a groan of pleasure at Marlys' sexy reaction to his new trick. Hot 
cream scalded his face as he twirled his probing tongue in her dark, hot 
shitter, driving in deeply and then pulling out almost all the way to fuck 
in again. Marlys would love to be fucked in her second pussy, he could tell. 
And he was going to do that the next time they got together. 

Marlys copied Bill's actions as she trembled in passion. She sucked his cock 
all the way down her wet, steamy throat and let it fly out again, pumping 
him with her mouth and jacking him with her wet, hot tongue. It was the most 
delicious sensation Bill had ever felt. He was almost ready to shoot. He 
could feel the cum build up in his heavy aching balls. 

With a yell of pleasure, Bill pulled his tongue out of Marlys' marvelously 
responsive anus and replaced the wiggling oral digit with his finger. Then 
he drove his tongue deeply into her blazing pussy and fucked both orifices 
with the same rhythm. He was going to make Marlys cum too. And he didn't 
have long to do it. He was almost ready to blow. No man could hold out for 
long, the way Marlys was sucking his cock. She was like a blazing vacuum, 
drawing the cum right out of his loaded testicles. 

Marlys gave a muffled scream as she felt her pussy and ass being fucked at 
the same time. She twisted and writhed on the bed as the waves of orgasm 
began to build in her lusting body. She sucked even harder on Bill's 
wonderful cock feeling it jerk and stiffen in her throat. They were both 
going to cum together. It was going to be marvelous! 

Another breathless moment and it was happening. Bill felt his heavy load of 
cum rise in his nearly-exploding prick. Marlys' lips clamped tighter around 
his jerking turgid shaft and then he was shooting, spurting blazing blasts 
of cum down her throat in a torrent, splashing into her eagerly sucking 
mouth and filling her with the proof of his arousal. 

"MMMMMMMMMM!" Marlys let out a screech of pure lust. The thrills were 
ripping through her now like a fireworks. Her pussy was exploding and 
tugging at Bill's tongue and her little asshole was nipping and sucking at 
his finger. The double stimulation made her cum even harder than she'd ever 
cum before! 

It felt like Bill's cock was going to cum forever. It spurted and blasted, 
filling Marlys' belly with hot cream until she felt like she'd eaten a four 
course meal. Her pussy rippled and thrilled and she gasped and writhed as 
her cunt came again and again. She thought she was going to pass right out 
from pleasure. There was no question about it how. Bill was the best man 
Marlys had ever fucked. It wasn't right that he had paid for her! She ought 
to have paid for him! He made her cum like no man had ever done before. 

Almost the same thoughts were running through Bill's mind. Now he was 
overjoyed that Jim had called him tonight. He didn't care how much Jim had 
paid for the girls, Marlys was fantastic! He would gladly have turned over 
his entire savings account for the privilege of fucking her. She was worth 
any amount of money. He'd never been with a woman who had given him this 
much pleasure! 

Marlys gave a giggle of supreme satisfaction as her body stopped trembling 
at last. She was going to have a talk with Trixie. It wasn't fair that these 
two wonderful guys had paid for them. And if Trixie was having the kind of 
time she was having, she was sure that Trixie would agree with her 
suggestion. They were going to pay Jim and Bill back all the money they'd 
spent. It would be better that way. There was such a thing as fucking for 
money and fucking for pleasure and this night had definitely been fucking 
for pleasure. 

"How about checking to see if Trixie and Jim want the bed for awhile?" Bill 
asked, rolling over and sitting up. He gave Marlys a big smile. "We could 
take turns with the bedroom. And you neverknow what might be going on in the 
other room." 

"Sounds good to me," Marlys laughed. She could hardly wait to see what 
Trixie and Jim were doing. If they were fucking it might just serve her 
purpose very well. Then she and Bill could get all horny again watching. 
This was one night when Marlys wanted seconds ... and thirds ... and even 
more! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Something about Trixie told Jim that he should take it easy. Even though 
he'd paid Hank, the bartender, and that proved that Trixie was a call-girl, 
Jim had the feeling that Trixie wasn't all that experienced. There was still 
an air of innocence about the lovely redhead that belied her occupation. 
That was a part of the mystery that Jim was going to solve tonight. 

Jim was so horny he could hardly contain himself as Trixie took off her 
clothes. They sat on the couch, naked, sipping their drinks. Actually Jim 
wanted to push her down on her back and fuck her for all she was worth, but 
some instinct warned him to go about this slowly. He wanted to gain the 
girl's confidence. Then she could unravel the mystery for him. 

"This is fun, isn't it?" Trixie breathed, taking another sip of her drink. 
"You're nice, Jim. You know I like you." Jim's cock throbbed with excitement 
at Trixie's compliment. The thought of fucking Trixie made his hard cock 
jerk eagerly and he barely managed to control it. He stifled the urge to 
plunge his jerking cock right into Trixie's tight pussyhole. He wanted to 
get Trixie nice and hot first to make sure that she thoroughly enjoyed 
herself. Then, when she was relaxed and satisfied, he'd ask her a few 
questions to satisfy his curiosity. 

"You have beautiful titties, Trixie," he murmured. "I'd really like to kiss 
them. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" 

"Uh ... yes!" Trixie breathed. "I-I'd really like that, Jim." Jim gave a 
little frown of confusion. He knew that Trixie was a call-girl but she acted 
almost embarrassed about his request. That was unusual. It intrigued him and 
made him hornier than ever. 

Jim cupped Trixie's breasts in his hands. They rested heavily on his palm 
and the nipples were hard and pink. They stuck straight out like stiff 
little pebbles, trembling at the tips of her swelling titties. 

He caught her rigid nipples between his fingers and rolled them smoothly. He 
heard her gasp of pleasure as he flicked them back and forth with his 
fingertips. "OOOOOOO! I LOVE THAT!" Trixie moaned loudly. "IT FEELS SO 
WONDERFUL!" Jim gave a grin of satisfaction. There was no doubt that Trixie 
was enjoying herself and he was enjoying himself too. He lowered his head 
swiftly and sucked one throbbing nipple into his hot mouth. He ran his 
tongue around the stiffened bump and licked. Her body shuddered beneath him. 
She liked that! He lapped a little harder squeezing gently at the same time. 

"OOOOOOOOH! MORE!" Trixie cried out, unable to control herself a moment 
longer. Even though Trixie had been fucked by Hank in her motel room, sucked 
Tex's cock, and been sandwiched between Hank and Jack, this kind of 
lovemaking was new to her. She'd never had anyone treat her this gently 
before. Jim acted like he really wanted her to feel good. It made Trixie 
feel like a virgin all over again. 

Jim sucked Trixie's breast harder until her cries were loud in his ears. His 
whole hot mouth was full of her sensitive female flesh. The harder he sucked 
the more she seemed to like it. She trembled and shook in wild abandon. He 
could feel her breasts swelling and bouncing as he chewed on her hard little 
nipple gently. 

"YESSSSSSSSSS!" Trixie gasped. Jim's beard tickled her sensitive 
tittie-flesh and it aroused her tremendously. She had thought that nothing 
could compare to the way that Marlys had sucked her nipples but this was 
even better. She'd never been this excited before! 

Jim mouthed and licked wildly. He bit down on Trixie's plump rosy nipple and 
rolled it around with his teeth. He sucked it all the way into his mouth and 
gummed it with his lips. 

"OOOOOOOOH! Do the other one too!" Trixie gasped. "It feels so wonderful I'm 
going crazy!" Jim was already putting Trixie's suggestion into effect before 
the words left the excited redhead's mouth. He mouthed and nipped at her 
other nipple until it swelled up to match the first in hardness and 
trembling erection. Her body convulsed with long shudders of lust. He licked 
and sucked for long passionate moments until Trixie was out of her head with 
passion. 

"I bet I know what you'd like even better," Jim chuckled as he let Trixie's 
nipple pop out of his mouth and she groaned with disappointment. "I'm going 
to lick and suck on your sweet, creamy pussy the same way. Your sweet little 
clitty needs some kissing too. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Trixie?" 

"I ... I don't know!" Trixie gasped, her eyes widening in anticipation. "I 
... er ... no one's ever done that before!" Jim's eyes widened in surprise 
but he knew the trembling redhead was telling the truth. So she was innocent 
in certain respects! Jim couldn't understand how a girl could be a call-girl 
and never have her pussy licked. It was another part to the puzzle he was 
going to solve. 

Trixie held her breath and shivered in anticipation. She'd never thought 
she'd ever let a man kiss her pussy but she found that the very thought 
excited her beyond belief. She could hardly wait for Jim's sucking lips to 
touch her steaming pussy! 

Jim extended his hand and touched her body in an expert caress. His palm 
smoothed up the length of her silky thigh. His fingertips teased the creamy 
pinkness of her hot cuntal lips and played gently in her silky little red 
heart. He'd never seen a sight that turned him on more. Trixie's little red 
heart was adorable and her pussy was gorgeous. He could hardly wait to 
smooth his tongue along the creamy slit of her cunt. 

Trixie gave a shuddering sigh of pleasure. She was so hot she could barely 
stand it. Jim's fingers were igniting little tongues of fire wherever they 
touched her body. Her pussy felt like it was burning up with lust. Her cunt 
squirmed deep inside and spread out willingly. 

Jim spread Trixie's thighs apart widely. "Spread out nice, honey, so I can 
lick you all over. Keep your legs open wide for my long hot tongue. I want 
to lick your sweet pussy all over." 

As Trixie moaned and shivered, Jim's finger slipped over her straining, 
quivering clitty. He rolled her pussylips and swept along the slick silky 
channel of her pussyslit, rimming the tight ring of her spasming pussy 
mouth. Then he slid back up her creamy pink cuntal slit and pressed and 
wiggled his finger on the bump of her throbbing love button. 

"OOOOOOOOOH!" Trixie groaned, twisting and writhing on the couch. "That ... 
that feels wonderful! Do it some more, Jim! I love it!" Jim laughed gently. 
"Just hold on, honey," he grinned. "Wait until I put my tongue in your 
pussy. That's going to feel even better. You're going to cum all over my 
big, hot tongue." 

Jim leaned down and stuck out his long tongue. He lapped up the slit of 
Trixie's quivering pussy and rolled his tongue over every inch of her creamy 
femininity. Trixie let out a squeal of pure pleasure. She'd never felt 
anything like this before! Jim's tongue was hot and wet and it made her 
whole pussy shake and squeeze with sweet, sugary thrills. 

Jim slid his tongue up her clutching pussy-channel. It slipped wetly through 
her hot tissues, smacking and licking greedily. He traveled up her satiny 
gap to her hard little clit. Then he pressed down and wiggled the very tip 
of his hot oral digit. "Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Trixie let out a squeal of lust. She 
thought she was surely going to cum. Jim's tongue was doing things to her 
pussy that she'd never even dreamed were possible. It was heavenly and her 
cunt creamed. Her naked body shook and she squealed out again for him to 
keep on. Trixie never wanted this exciting caress to stop! 

"You like that, don't you?" Jim chuckled, stopping for a moment to gaze at 
Trixie's lusting face. "You're going to cum with my hard tongue in your 
pussy, aren't you?" 

"Ohhhhh! Y-y-yes!" Trixie gasped, hardly aware of what she was saying. Her 
body felt like it was floating on air. The only real thing in the room was 
Jim's wonderful, probing tongue and she creamed around it wetly. She could 
feel her pussy contracting and shooting out rivers of hot pussycream. She 
was floating with desire and Jim's tongue was doing the most exquisite 
things to her pussy that she'd ever felt! 

Jim didn't stop for a moment. His tongue moved over her clitty. It flashed 
faster and faster. It rolled her little love button back and forth and then 
his lips squeezed it tightly. She couldn't help her cries of passion now. 
Trixie could hear herself squealing in passion but she couldn't stop. She 
had to scream out her pleasure as Jim's tongue made the thrills gather in 
the depths of her creaming pussy. 

Jim grinned in satisfaction. He knew that he was giving Trixie something 
she'd never had before and that made it even more exciting for him. He saw 
the slick sheen of warm cuntjuice gushing from her squeezing pussy mouth and 
he lapped it up greedily. It was like drinking rich sweet nectar. He 
swallowed noisily and gulped again as Trixie's pussy creamed heatedly. He 
could drink her all night and not get enough. Trixie tasted wonderful and 
one taste was addicting. Jim wanted more and more of her sweet rich cream. 

Trixie was out of her mind with lust. She loved Jim's tongue in her heated 
pussy but right now she wanted something else even more. She wanted cock! 
Trixie was dying for Jim's hard jerking cock to fill the inner recesses of 
her pussy. She wanted him to fuck her ... to pound her deeply ... to ram his 
lovely prick right up her trembling pussy and make her cum! 

"I ... I ... I need it!" Trixie gasped, her face turning red. She simply 
couldn't help it. She had to beg for his cock. "Give it to me, pleeeease!" 
the excited redhead gasped. "I want your cock, Jim! I need your cock in my 
pussy!" 

It took Jim only a second to make up his mind. He wanted to make Trixie cum 
with his tongue in her pussy but he couldn't very well refuse her horny 
request for cock. He'd give her cock now and lick her delicious pussy again 
later. Jim was more than ready to go all night. He knew that once wouldn't 
be enough with a lovely girl like Trixie. 

"Okay, honey ... I'll give you cock," Jim chuckled. He quickly moved in 
between her widely-spread thighs and lowered his throbbing prick pointing it 
toward the center of her wet, pink spasming cuntal mouth. 

Trixie felt a tingling feeling rush through her pussy as she saw his hard, 
hot cock pointed right at her pussyhole. Her tight pink cuntal mouth snapped 
open with a wet, squishy sound and her thighs spread out even farther. Her 
pussylips puffed up and trembled, waiting for the plunge of his thick 
cockhead. She could hardly wait. Trixie had never wanted to fuck so badly in 
her life. This time she wasn't drunk or forced into it. She wanted to fuck 
and that made all the difference in the world! 

"OOOOOOOH, YESSSSS!" Trixie cried out. In just a moment now, he would be 
inside her pussy. His cock would plunge into her trembling warmth and she 
would feel it brush past her bloated pussylips and poke right into her 
narrow cuntal channel. Jim was going to stuff her with cock and she could 
hardly wait! 

Jim felt the cushiony softness of her titties under his chest. He scraped 
his chest against her soft, yielding tittie-pillows and lowered his hips to 
her cunt. Her nipples were trembling against his chest. She wanted cock and 
he was just the man to give it to her. 

The soft mushroom of Jim's pulsing cockhead nosed into the wet folds of her 
pussy mouth and slipped easily inside. He pressed forward gently and felt 
her arms clasp around his back. Her pussy mouth was tight but it was sucking 
him in, deeper and deeper. He pressed forward with a steady pressure and 
felt her cunt yield to enfold him in her satiny warmth. 

Jim pushed forward harder. His cock slid up her cunt and poked all the way 
to the back of her snapping puss tunnel. He was in and it was fantastic! 
"Awwwwwww!" Jim gasped. Her pussy was so tight and so hot that it took his 
breath away. It clutched his prick tightly like a glove of oiled silk. He 
could feel the horny trembling of her slippery, steamy tissues. Trixie was 
more than ready for a good fuck. She was dying for it. 

Jim plunged his hard, hot prick all the way into her grasping cuntal mouth. 
Her pussylips snapped and clung to the sides of his thick prick and trembled 
around it like petals on a rosebud. She was so hot and wet that Jim felt 
like he was fucking a virgin. 

Trixie squealed as he began pushing his hard cock in and out. It felt so 
wonderful, she never wanted him to stop. She gasped again and wrapped her 
arms around his back, pulling him right up against her. Her legs raised up 
high and clamped around his back. Now she was holding him tightly with her 
thighs. Her sweet pussy was wide open to his plunging thrusts. 

"Fuck meeeeee!" Trixie squealed, trembling wildly in passion! She braced 
herself and rocked with his plunging. She felt his prick stretch and harden 
even more inside her wet, tight pussy. It slipped back and forth juicily, 
slamming up against her soft, trembling womb and retreating to gather itself 
and plunge right back in again. 

Jim gave another yelp of pleasure. Trixie had the hottest, wettest, tightest 
pussy he'd ever fucked. Her wet, steaming juices were pouring out and 
bathing his hard cock in a wonderful hot glow. He reached out and grabbed 
her titties, squeezing lewdly. 

"Aaaaaaaaah!" Trixie squealed. He was rolling her nipples now, back and 
forth in time with his plunging cock. A shudder ran through her body and 
then she squealed again in lusty pleasure. 

Trixie writhed and squealed. Her cuntwalls squeezed around his prick. They 
began fluttering in and out, squeezing and sucking in lusty abandon. Her 
hips rocked back and forth and her asscheeks shook under his grasping hands. 

Jim gave a sudden groan of lust. His hard cock flew into her juicy pussy and 
his swollen balls banging up against her upraised asscheeks. Trixie heard 
herself screaming in passion as her pussy began to throb wildly. She was 
going to cum! 

It seemed like her pussy was going to split apart and explode. It sucked 
around Jim's cock and her cuntlips flapped back and forth. Her body was on 
fire was passion. Her legs clamped even tighter around his back and she gave 
a wailing cry as the violent waves of throbbing orgasm ripped through her. 

Jim felt her pussy suck and milk his cock. It was more than he could stand. 
He lunged against her hot tissues and plunged his prick deeply inside her 
slippery cunt. Then his cock was jerking wildly and he was cumming with a 
might blast of hot creamy sperm. 

"AWWWWWWWWWW!" Jim yelped, jerking and bucking against Trixie's yielding 
body. The juice from his cock ran down and bathed her thighs in creamy 
wetness. She gave a mighty squeal as she felt the shattering blasts of his 
cream and her pussy began to cum even harder, throbbing and sucking wildly 
in the biggest orgasm of her life. 

As Trixie's pussy came and came, one thought kept running through her mind. 
She had to get away from Hank and this awful call-girl business. She didn't 
want Jim to have to pay for fucking her. That wasn't fair at all. She wanted 
to fuck with him and that was that. There had to be something she could do 
to get out of it. At least she was going to do something for Jim. She was 
going to talk to Marlys and between the two of them, they'd give back all 
the money Jim had given Hank. She wanted to fuck with Jim with no strings 
attached, it was better that way. Trixie and Jim stopped moving as they 
heard the sound of laughter. Then they turned to face Marlys and Bill who 
were sitting directly across from them, grinning happily. 

"Come out into the kitchen, Trixie," Marlys said, winking at the lovely 
redhead. "Let's mix the guys another drink." The moment they were in the 
kitchen Marlys giggled. "I think we should give back their money," she 
whispered. "Why should they pay for it when I had such a good time?" 

"Exactly!" Trixie whispered back. "That's what I was going to ask you!" 

"Here you are, boys," Marlys said, coming out with a fresh drink for Bill. 
"And here's your coaster." 

Trixie set down Jim's drink at the same time with the same kind of coaster. 
Each man had a hundred dollar bill under his drink. 

"We want to give back your money," Trixie explained. "It's just not fair. We 
had a great time." 

"But ... but don't you girls need it?" Jim asked, looking puzzled. "We don't 
mind paying, do we, Bill?" 

"Nope," Bill grinned. "You girls need the money. You keep it." 

"We won't get it anyway," Marlys shrugged. "Hank sets us up and he keeps all 
the money. It's a rotten system but there's nothing we can do about it. He's 
got some pictures of us he's threatening to send home to our families." 

"Run that by me again," Bill ordered. "You girls tell me the whole story and 
maybe there's something we can do to help, it sounds like you got yourselves 
in a real mess." 

It took only a couple of minutes to explain the situation. When Marlys and 
Trixie finished, both Bill and Jim were frowning. Then, suddenly, Bill began 
to grin. 

"I think I've got the answer," he laughed. "Hank's the owner of FOXIES, is 
that right?" 

Both girls nodded. "You just quit working at FOXIES then," Bill said, 
winking at Jim. "You're both working for me now. How about that?" 

Marlys and Trixie gasped, almost at the same time. "But ... but what about 
the pictures?" Trixie asked. "We'd love to work for you but Hank'll send 
those pictures home to our family. He never makes a threat he doesn't mean." 

"Jim and I will have those pictures by tomorrow night," Bill grinned, "but 
don't ask me how I'll get them." Marlys threw her arms around Bill and 
kissed him resoundingly. "That deserves a little celebration!" she giggled. 
"Let's celebrate. How about a little trip to the bedroom, honey?" 

Trixie laughed and reached over to kiss Jim. Then she looked down at his 
hardening cock and licked her lips. There was a definite hunger in her eyes. 

"Our call-girl career is over," she giggled. "Now we can go back to being 
nice, ordinary girls." 

"Just don't forget what you learned," Jimlaughed. "I think I like the idea 
of working with a former call-girl." 

"Me too!" Bill chuckled. "Especially if she doesn't forget all her tricks of 
the trade!" 


THE END
