reached into his wallet and pulled out a couple of hundred dollars.
'Here baby, a little something for you. Keep your mouth shut and come again, there's more where that came from,' he said gruffly.
Desiree took the money, brushing back the voice of her conscience which told her she shouldn't do it. She rolled it up and as she was pulling back on her costume she stuffed it into the inside of her bra. What's done is done, she thought wistfully to herself, I can't go back now, I'm in deep and I have Mitch and Julia to think about!
CHAPTER FIVE
Mitch Holden was quick to notice Desiree back on the floor again, he tried to catch her eye but she seemed to be purposefully ignoring him. Damn it… he fumed to himself, hardly able to concentrate on his guitar, I've got to talk to her at the next break. I've got to know if she's forgiven me for my outrageous behavior today… I've just got to.
Desiree was well aware that Mitch was trying to get her attention but she didn't feel that she could talk to him yet. She didn't know quite what to say but she knew that she would have to cool him out for a while, it wouldn't be good for him to be seen with her, the Chief of Police might get nasty. She knew that he wanted her now, now that he had enjoyed her so much she knew that it would go on for awhile, she had to protect Mitch as best as she could but she didn't know how to do that, not yet anyway, but she would find a way… she had to!
It was the end of the evening however before Mitch finally was able to talk with Desiree, she had managed to avoid him until that moment. She had pulled her coat on and was hurrying through the trailer park to her trailer when Mitch caught up with her.
'Mind if I walk with you,' he asked anxiously, convinced now that she was angry with him.
'I'm tired Mitch, I have to sleep,' Desiree said feebly not wanting to talk to her young lover.
'You don't love me anymore,' Mitch pouted, tears bursting from his eyes as he clutched Desiree's hand.
'It's not that, I just can't see you for a while. Please leave me alone Mitch… I need sometime by myself,' Desiree said a little more firmly now.
'If that's the way you want it,' Mitch said angrily and ran off into the night, leaving the older woman suddenly alone.
'Oh God, now I've lost him,' Desiree thought as she stared into the darkness after the receding figure. It's better this way though, he won't get hurt this way… at least I hope not!
'Julia, is your mother there, I want to talk to her,' Mitch Holden said tremblingly into the telephone.
'She's not home Mitch, she went to work earlier tonight, I don't know why,' Julia Patton said quietly, 'but you could come to see me,' she added hopefully.
Julia Patton was fourteen and she was in love for the first time in her life, the only problem was that she was in love with the boy who was in love with her mother. Oh God! Why did life have to be so complicated… she knew, deep in her heart she could never compete with her mother and yet she wanted him so badly. It was painful for her to even see him standing with her mother when she wanted so much to be the one. She would love him too, not like her mother, she wouldn't give him a hard time, she could really love him with all her heart and soul… if only he would let her.
Mitch was aware of the long silence on the telephone, he didn't know what to say. He liked Julia Patton, she was a pretty girl but she wasn't Desiree… she just wasn't Desiree, that was the problem.
'Think I'll take a rain check this time, Julia, if you don't mind. I'll see your mother later at the club I guess, I had just hoped that I could see her before work,' the young boy said sadly. 'Thanks Julia.'
Julia Patton hung up the telephone and stared out of the window. I don't care, she thought wildly to herself now, trying desperately to combat the sexual feelings that were surging through her loins, I'll get him if I can, that's all, mother or no mother… I want him too. It's not fair that the boy I love should love my mother… it's not fair!
Desiree Patton had received a telephone call earlier in the day from Jim Saunders asking her to work extra hours that evening and Desiree had agreed. Apparently some big gambling party was going on in the back-rooms and Tulip would be working the tables. That had left Jim a little short-handed he told Desiree and he needed her to work. Desiree readily agreed, she felt that she wanted to stay very busy to get her mind off of Mitch, she couldn't stop thinking about him and working was a good way to ease her confusion… at least at the restaurant she had too much to think about to worry.
The restaurant was hopping when Desiree arrived, she'd never seen it that way before, there were even two girls working the tables she'd never worked with before either, apparently, they told her, they were called in for special occasions. Desiree noticed that Janey wasn't working either, she's probably doing her strip, she mused to herself. Desiree had been shocked at first to find out that Janey sometimes did a strip number in the back-rooms when a gambling party was going on… but this was the first time that such a party had happened since Desiree had worked at the restaurant. Sure turns everything upside down, she thought to herself.
A plan was brewing in Jim Saunders mind. He was satisfied now that the chief liked Desiree and he felt that that gave him a little leeway with Tulip. Jim Saunders had wanted to make it with Tulip for a long time but the chief had had the hots for her and to Jim that was hands off. Tonight though, the chief had told Jim that he wanted Desiree, in fact he had told him, until further notice I don't want any other woman but Desiree. Jim had never known the chief to be so taken with one girl, even Tulip serviced him along with several others but now he wanted only Desiree… he had the hots for her alright… and for her alone.
The club owner sauntered into the back-room now and eyed the gambling tables. Only rich men came here to gamble, others would die at the amounts won and lost. It was a private game, only known to the inner circle and totally protected by the Chief of Police… it was a cinch and it made Jim Saunders a fat package of money whenever a game happened.
Janey was already in the room giving the boys a little floor show, that was also part of the deal and Jim liked to give his customers satisfaction. The seductive chestnut haired girl was writhing and undulating now to the music coming through from the club, she was throwing her fantastic body around to the Dead Beats' rhythm, her voluptuous body making every man in the room ooze with desire.
Her jutting, full breasts swayed heavily from side to side as she moved with the powerful rhythm of the music. Suddenly she picked up a dildo from behind her and slowly and languously moved it lovingly over the hot flesh of her inner thighs, then she moved it up her almost nude body to her bare breasts and held it out, nipple jutting toward the near-mesmerized audience. She turned her ass around now to reveal her almost naked buttocks, wobbling and tensing at the audience. Jim watched her as she gradually bent her slim back forward, leaning away from the men that were gaping at her almost breathlessly, until the breadth of her lush buttocks was jutting toward them and rotating gently as if in obscene invitation. Then slowly and sensually she did her panties down over her body until now she was totally naked, her strong shapely thighs spread slightly and as she leaned down her black-haired vaginal lips were presented head-on to the spectators, the thin, pink, dividing slit yet unopened to them. She lay the dildo on the floor in front of her, then reached back with her white slender arms and gently pulled apart her buttocks with her fingers, disclosing in an even more lewd gesture her tiny pink wrinkled anus between, as if she were welcoming a sodomizing attack.
Around her little, revealed rectum, a few jet black hairs fringed to taunt the men even more-so while her bottom rotated as if on its own axis in time to the stimulating music. Then she moved her hands away from her
