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I was very late getting to the grocery store. But I managed to get home and get everything put away before the kids got home from school. I served them a light snack when they came home and we talked about school for a few minutes.
I didn't say anything about what happened today. I guess I didn't have to. It's a good thing I don't make my living playing poker. They both seemed to sense that something unusual had taken place. Piper asked, "Did Tommy come over today?"
I shook my head but didn't say anything. They both looked at me curiously, though. I almost broke down and told them about my day. But I forced myself to wait until Craig came home.
The kids undressed in the kitchen and went out to the pool. I watched them for a moment. I also scanned the windows I could see into the windows of neighboring houses and wondered if anyone else was watching. I saw no signs of it but as I learned today that meant nothing.
I made dinner and had it ready just as Craig got home. He shook his head but smiled when the kids came in to eat, still naked. We sat down at the table and as we ate I told them about my day. Unlike when this all started at the beginning of the week I didn't try to withhold the details. I told an explicitly erotic tale of everything that happened since Kent showed up at our door this morning.
Craig experienced two immediate reactions. His cock became very hard and he was obviously looking forward to meeting Kent and Sandra. I had no doubt he was a lot more interested in meeting Sandra than he was in meeting Kent.
But he was sweet enough to ask me how I felt about the possibility of seeing him with another woman before he let his enthusiasm show.
I smiled and said, "I've already seen you with another woman."
He looked confused until Piper exclaimed, "Daddy!"
Craig smiled and said, "Oh."
I laughed and said, "I hardly even had to think about it. I think I better understand what you get out of seeing me with another man, or hearing about it. When I was imagining you with Sandra I discovered that I was actually looking forward to seeing it happen. There wasn't a moment of doubt in my mind."
I turned to the kids and said, "I didn't mention you two when I invited them over on Sunday. Would you like to be there?"
Piper and Trey looked at each other for a moment. I knew instantly what was on Trey's mind. He wanted to be a part of the fun and games. I still couldn't get over the change in him over the last week. The increase in his self confidence was amazing. He's a different boy now. Come to think of it, he's less of a boy now. He seems noticeably more mature, even when he's just sitting quietly and listening to us. I wonder if his friends at school have begun to notice yet.
Piper, on the other hand, had to think about it for a moment. Before she answered she asked, "Would it bother you ... either of you? I think it sounds like fun. But if you have a problem with me being there ... I know how daddy feels about 'his little girl' and wouldn't you to be upset."
Craig and I looked at each other. Craig shrugged and said, "I suppose we should mind. That would be the normal reaction. That's how parents are supposed to react when confronted by their children's sexuality.
"But there isn't much normal happening around here lately. It's up to you, baby. If you think it would be fun and want to be there I think that we've gone too far to try to act like normal parents now. I'll worry less about you with our neighbors than I do when Tommy is around."
Piper asked me a few questions about Kent and Sandra, thought about it a moment longer and said, "I think I'd like to be there. I'll have a better idea of how I feel after I meet them. But how do you suppose they'll feel about it? They might be uncomfortable because of our ages. Remember how you felt about TT, mom."
"I doubt that they'll mind. They were excited when they watched me with TT and with Trey. And they made it pretty clear how turned on they became when they watched you having sex with your brother. Kent said something about wanting to meet you.
"We might as well be frank about this. You're incredibly sexy. You don't need me or anyone else to tell you that. I imagine there aren't many heterosexual males in town that wouldn't jump at the chance to get in your pants. You're only sixteen, but you don't look like a kid and you don't act like a kid."
She was flattered and smiled in appreciation. I turned to Trey and said, "She isn't the only one that seems to have matured considerably in the last week. I'm very proud of you, Trey. I love how you seem to have grown up and become so much more confident in the past week. Maybe it was happening all along and I didn't notice. But I noticed this week and I'm impressed. I want you to know that."
Trey blushed at the compliment. But he was obviously bolstered by my praise. He seemed to grow larger right before my eyes.
I guess it was settled. There would be six of us on Sunday. I sent the three of them into the family room while I cleaned up the kitchen. Piper volunteered to help. But there wasn't much to do. I thanked her for offering and sent them out of the room.
I cleaned up and started the dishwasher. I was halfway to the family room when the phone rang. As I entered the room Piper was on the phone with a strange look on her face. She didn't speak for a long time, just listened. Finally she said, "Yes, sir."
She hung up the phone and looked at me. She sighed and said, "That was Tommy. He's going to pick us both up on Saturday morning at ten o'clock. We are to dress normally. He wants us both to wear skirts and blouses and underwear, including bras. The only exception is that we aren't to wear pantyhose. He said that Saturday would make up for Tuesday of next week. He has something to do that day."
I didn't know what to say. He had no right to demand that Piper go with him. She wasn't a part of our arrangement. I thought that he and Craig had straightened that out.
I looked at Craig. He wasn't too happy about it either. I was just about to say something to Craig when Piper said, "It's okay. I don't mind."
Craig said, "I mind."
Piper shrugged and said, "We don't want to piss him off. I already had sex with him. The truth is I enjoyed it. I don't know what he has in mind. But I've heard about all the things he's made mom do. She seems to be surviving. And she has admitted that she enjoyed most of it.
"Dad, hearing mom tell us about the things he makes her do always turns me on, just like it does you. I admit that I'm nervous. He's a scary dude. But I think I want to do this. Maybe I'll be sorry later. But when he told me he was picking me up when he comes for mom ... I'm sorry but a huge shiver ran all the way through me. I was instantly turned on."
Craig wasn't convinced. Neither was I. But there wasn't much we could do about it. Piper was right about one thing. We didn't want to piss Tommy off. I didn't doubt for a minute that things could always get worse.
I don't know what would have happened if Tommy hadn't called. Everyone was pretty turned on after hearing what I did today. But the phone call put a damper on everything. Instead of the evening mini-orgy I think we were all anticipating we ended up watching a rerun of "Bones" on television and then sitting around talking about how things might change next week when Craig goes back on the evening shift.
I don't like it when he works in the evening anyway. He brings home more money on that shift but it's very disruptive. Now I have to worry about the possibility of conflicts arising between Craig and Tommy. The possibility of them rubbing each other the wrong way leading to the tension between them escalating into something more dangerous worries me. The violence in Tommy isn't far below the surface.
We talked about the possibility for conflict between them. I tried to stress to Craig that he may have to bite the hell out of his tongue on occasion. I've seen the potential for extreme violence in Tommy and I wouldn't want that violence directed toward anyone in my family.
Craig swore that he would be careful. But I couldn't help worrying that he would see Tommy doing something he didn't like to me or to Piper and feel the need to protect us. Craig is a wonderful man. He's in very good shape, strong and toned. But he's no match for the much larger Tommy.
There is something dark hiding just below the thin patina of civilization that Tommy wears. It sometimes peeks through and scares the hell out of me. I could easily imagine a situation arising between the two men and turning violent. It isn't much of a stretch to go from there to my entire family waking up dead some morning.
I stressed that fear to Craig in our discussion and he understood. He even seemed to agree that he would have to swallow his pride around Tommy. But with guys you always have to worry about testosterone poisoning.
I don't know that we actually resolved anything. But I felt better for having had the conversation. I could only hope that when Tommy did something to piss off Craig he would remember what was said here.
We went to bed a little early. Craig and I were soon cuddling and kissing. I pushed him over onto his back and started kissing my way down his body. This time we didn't have to worry that the kids might hear us. We were just getting started when I heard them in Trey's room. I guess Piper couldn't wait until tomorrow.
I proceeded to eagerly suck Craig's cock with the sounds of hot sex coming from the next room. Once again I was surprised by my own reaction. A mother shouldn't get turned on by the sounds of her teenage children having hot, sweaty sex in the next room. But I did.
Everyone was unusually quiet at breakfast the next morning. We were all worried about what Tommy had planned for Piper and me today. I was probably more worried than the rest of my family because I know Tommy better than they do. But we didn't talk about it. There was nothing we could say.
We talked about our plans for Sunday. Everyone was looking forward to meeting Kent and Sandra. Craig seemed more distracted than the rest of us and that worried me. But he gave me his word once more that he would avoid saying or doing anything to upset Tommy. I also made Trey promise not to say or do anything that might get him hurt or make things worse for me or for Piper.
At nine o'clock, Piper and I went upstairs to shower and dress. Even though it has only been a week since Tommy started telling me what to wear it still felt strange to be fully dressed, including a bra and a skirt that nearly went down to my knees.
Piper finished getting ready before I did and came to my bedroom while I was still getting dressed. She was wearing a relatively modest, for her, skirt and blouse. It was one of her school outfits. She sat on my bed and watched while I finished dressing.
I think we both wanted to talk. We were nervous. But there really wasn't anything to say. What happened to us today was going to be totally in Tommy's hands. We were nervous, but even so we couldn't help being excited by this situation.
I would have been more excited if I wasn't so worried about Piper. I was furious with Tommy for involving her. And I was furious with myself because I knew that I didn't have the nerve to say anything to him about it. I never wanted to see that look of fury in his eyes again. The potential for violence in him terrifies me.
When I was ready to go I sat beside Piper on the bed and held her hand. I put my arm around her shoulders and quietly said, "I'm sorry, honey. I never meant for you to get sucked into this."
She smiled but her smile didn't hide her fear. She said, "I don't have to tell you what I'm feeling right now. You and I are alike. We're both nervous, even scared. We're about to turn ourselves over to a man who we know is going to humiliate us and abuse us. And we are both very turned on by the possibilities."
I gave her a squeeze and said, "Yes. That's all true. But it's different for me. I'm more worried for you than for myself. You're my daughter and I'm responsible for whatever happens to you today. I brought that dangerous man into our lives.
"If it was just me I'd be nervous. But you're right. I'd be looking forward to it. I can't feel the same anticipation knowing that you are going to be subjected to things no sixteen year old girl should experience."
She chuckled and said, "I've experience several things this week that no girl my age is supposed to experience. I've loved every one of them. Don't worry, mom. I'll be fine."
She stood up and said, "Come on. Let's go get laid."
I laughed and said, "You've got balls. I'll give you that!"
She lifted her skirt to her waist and looked down as if looking for a set of balls. She dropped her skirt and said, "Nope. No balls. I hope Tommy isn't disappointed."
I took a swat at her cute little ass but she stepped back and smiled. I looked at her pretty face and hoped she could still smile like that when we got home from whatever Tommy had planned for us today.
I heard the doorbell while we were on our way downstairs. I called out to Craig that I'd get it. I wanted as little interaction between the two of them as possible.
Piper and I hurried to the front door. Tommy looked us over without saying a word. I was aware that he was watching me. I knew what he was waiting for. He was almost daring me to say something about Piper. I can't say for certain because you can't tell with Tommy. But I'm almost positive he was disappointed that I kept my mouth shut.
After looking us over he said, "Let's go."
He turned and we followed him back out to his car.
Piper started to get in the backseat. He stopped her and ordered her into the center of the front seat. As soon as we were on our way down the street his hand was resting on Piper's upper thigh.
I was dying to ask where we were going and I still had to bite my tongue to keep from complaining about bringing Piper into this. He knew how I felt about involving my daughter. He knew it wasn't fair and that she wasn't a part of the agreement.
He didn't care. If anything he enjoyed how much I obviously hated what he was making us do.
I noticed, though, that Piper wasn't as upset as I was. His hand on her thigh didn't seem to be a problem for her at all.
I was both surprised and relieved when Tommy parked across the street from the bar where we first spoke and where we made our original agreement. I was relieved because Tommy made me undress in there. It was incredibly exciting. But that was all. The closest I came to having sex in there was when he got me off with his finger. Well, I'm not sure "that was all" is the best way to say that. It was a fairly traumatic but very exciting experience. But at least I wasn't forced to have sex with anyone in there.
Tommy turned the engine off and finally spoke. "I spend three or four hours in here every Saturday making loans and collecting payments."
That was all he said. He gave no indication of his intentions. He didn't explain his reason for ordering my daughter and me to accompany him. He got out of the car. Piper and I looked at each other for about a second before I opened the door and we got out.
We crossed the street and entered the bar. I was more than a little surprised by what I saw. It wasn't even eleven in the morning yet but already there were nearly two dozen mostly old men sitting around talking, drinking and watching ESPN on a television over the bar.
Judging by their reactions a lot of the men recognized me from Monday. Whether they recognized me or not every man in the bar stopped talking and stared at Piper and me as we followed Tommy to his booth in the back corner.
He sat down in the same seat he was in on Monday. In the absence of any orders I waved Piper towards the padded bench across the table from Tommy. Before she could sit down, Tommy shook his head and said, "No. Don't sit down. I told Phil I'd bring him some help today. You two are going to be waiting tables until we leave."
I gaped at him for a second before I exclaimed, "But Piper's only sixteen!"
He rolled his eyes at me and snarled, "Look around, stupid! Does it look to you like anyone in here gives a shit how old she is?!"
I didn't bother to look around. I started to turn towards the bar but Tommy said, "Hold on! Not like that. Both of you strip down to your panties. That'll be your uniform while you're here."
He looked me right in the eyes then and said, "If you say one more word I'll have you working in the stockroom on your fucking back!"
The silence in the bar was deafening. Every man in the room was watching closely as I reached up and began unbuttoning my blouse. Now I knew why Tommy told us to dress normally and wear our bras. He wanted to increase our humiliation and to make the strip show more exciting for this room full of horny men.
I could see Piper undressing beside me but I didn't turn to look at her. It was killing me that she was a part of this. I couldn't look her in the eye now. Not after being responsible for getting her into this.
I managed to remove my blouse. I dropped it on the bench and began working on the fasteners holding my skirt in place. I saw Piper drop her blouse on top of mine. I remembered vividly how embarrassed I was on Monday when I stripped in this bar. It was almost as humiliating now as it was on Monday. Not quite, though. I've been through an awful lot of humiliation since Monday.
It was still traumatic, though. It must be even worse for Piper. She's just a girl and she hasn't been through the terrible things that Tommy made me do this week.
The humiliation wasn't slowing her down. She managed to remove her skirt before I did. I only just managed to remove my skirt before she had her bra off.
I could hear the low murmur from the men around us, the occasional crude comment, the lust filled voices as they told their friends how much they wanted to fuck us and what they thought of our nearly naked bodies.
Piper helped me with my bra. I was glad for the help. My fingers were shaking so badly I wasn't certain I could have removed it. I dropped it on the pile of our clothes and looked at Tommy.
He grinned, enjoying our embarrassment immensely. His eyes scanned our bodies for a moment. He spent too long looking at our panties. We were both wearing pastel colored bikini panties. There was nothing special about them except that they were on display in a sleazy bar.
I was afraid he was going to have a change of heart and make us remove those as well. They don't hide much. They weren't much protection at all. But I knew that I would feel better with them than without them as I went around taking orders from the horny old men in here and serving them their drinks.
Tommy ordered us to report to Phil and do whatever he wanted. Before we could turn and make our way through the crowd of men ogling our nearly naked bodies he ordered a ginger ale.
We turned and made our way through our audience toward the bar. It was impossible to make eye contact with those leering men. We kept our eyes down and struggled through the press of male bodies. They didn't make it easy. We had to force our way between them, getting groped and prodded every inch of the way.
The men didn't return to their seats until we made our way through them and were on our way to the bar. They began to slowly return to their seats while Phil instructed us on our duties as waitresses in what had just become our fair cities newest titty bar.
On the plus side, the bar only served beer and a few soft drinks. I could see a couple of bottles of liquor behind the bar. But they were apparently for special occasions. Mixed drinks weren't on the menu. I was grateful for that. We wouldn't have to worry about taking exotic drink orders. Not that the average customer in this redneck bar would be ordering anything that might come with an umbrella in it.
We soon learned that the minuses outweighed the pluses. Phil stressed the fact that his customers were his friends and we weren't to do anything to upset them. For instance, if one of his customers were to place a hand on my ass or Piper's tit we were to smile and wait until he finished placing his order or paying for his drink, as appropriate. As long as no one got hurt we weren't to object to anything his customers did to us in the performance of our duties.
In other words, we were being fed to the lions. Those men could do just about anything except have sex with us. I think. At least he didn't say anything about having sex. There obviously weren't very many behaviors he found objectionable. He seemed perfectly happy to have a nearly naked sixteen year old girl serving drinks and making herself available to these men, many of whom were old enough to be her grandfather.
He ordered us to start circulating and taking drink orders. I was just about to walk away when I remembered Tommy's ginger ale. I turned back and told Phil that Tommy ordered a ginger ale.
He went back behind the bar and poured the drink. I asked him how much to charge Tommy.
He laughed and said, "Tommy don't pay. This is his damned bar."
I wasn't happy to hear that. There was nothing to keep him in check if he was the owner. He very well might order me to start having sex with his customers. After all, he sent me to that clothing store and biker bar knowing that I'd get raped by all those big, ugly bikers after I tried on clothes.
As I returned to Tommy's table with his drink I couldn't help but see the lust filled leering faces of the men who couldn't take their eyes off of me and my daughter. I saw Piper taking orders at the nearest table. I don't know if Tommy or the bartender had talked to them and made it clear what the limits were before we arrived. But already she was getting groped by two men. They had to know that she was a minor. It was obvious. Piper is a beautiful girl. But it can't be said that she doesn't look her age.
They didn't care.
I couldn't see Piper's face. She wasn't resisting the men who were groping her, though. I hoped she would be able to handle this horrible situation. She's so young.
I delivered Tommy's ginger ale. There was a man sitting across from him at his table now. The man ignored Tommy and stared at me as I put the drink down. There was a large wad of cash on the table. Tommy was making an entry in a small notebook. Apparently Tommy's first customer was making a payment on his loan.
Tommy ignored me so I asked the man with him if he wanted a drink. He shook his head but he never took his eyes off of my tits.
I went to the next table, working on the opposite side of the room from Piper. As soon as I came to a stop the two men sitting closest to me in the booth put their hands on me. One began to lightly pinch and pull on one of my nipples. The other cupped my mound over my nylon panties and pressed his finger against the crease, applying pressure to my clit that infuriated me when it sent a shiver of pleasure through my body.
There were three men at the booth. I took their orders and headed back to the bar to get their beers. I passed Piper going the other way. I was shocked when I saw the smile on her pretty young face and the horny look in her eyes.
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