Life on Oak Grove Drive - April's Story

Peak

Thanks, I'm glad you liked it. It was a segment that I enjoyed writing. When I am all done with April's Story I may go back and write a story about Helen, Lorraine, Jessica and Morris.

I guess I would be curious to know if anyone would be interested in that story.

Right now I expect that April's Story will end sometime in September.

Next week April, Ponce and Danny will start their new jobs. I also expect that they will run into an old acquaintance, Big Reggie Diamond.

GH

As always GH, BRAVO.. BRAVO. Great story and I loved the side story of Helen, Lorraine, and others. You really are a very creative writer. Keep up the great work.... Good and bi...

Excellent as always GH! I for one would love to read a story about Helen, Lorraine , Jessica and Morris! As a sub cuck i have actually worshipped my wife's feet while she has been fucked by her lover! That part of the story really hit home for me.

regards

subchard

GH,
I think a tale about the older group would be great. I think you would need to add in a Sandra character though (April fills the role here). I would be interested to see how a character like her turns out 10-15 yrs on. Would all of her love and respect still survive after all those bulls. Would she have had youngren, and how. A whole new ball game, as we brits like to think you americans say.

hey, gh, if you're gonna do a Helen story, i'm in! i, for one, would relish a story with a more mature set of characters, not that your present ensemble is bad. lol. priss

Prissy, Goodnbi, Peak and Subchard

Thanks again for taking a moment to tell me you are enjoying the story.

I also love Helen. I guarantee you that both she and Lorraine will reappear in future stories. I'm pretty sure we'll see Jessica and Morris again also.

Peak I love the idea of having Helen, Jessica, Lorraine and Morris meet Sandra and Stevie and the crowd.

Gentlemen, Thanks again for your kind comments.

It's time to move on to the new job at Percy Ballantine's restaurant. But is Percy really the owner?

GH

Monday was exciting for Ponce, Danny and me. It was going to be the first day at our new jobs.

We went to our morning classes and met at the grill at noon. We had lunch with our friends and walked back to the apartment together.

When we got to the apartment I tried on both of my work outfits and modeled each of them for Ponce and Danny.

All of us got so excited that we had to have a short three way quickie before we got ready to go to work. I was beginning to appreciate having two guys to play with at the same time.

Mr. Ballantine had asked us to report for work by three on Monday. We understood why, it was the first day the restaurant was to be open. We needed some time to learn how to do our jobs.

When I finished getting dressed I looked in the mirror. I did look hot, but I realized that I also looked like a hooker. I decided that my outfit might be just a little bit too suggestive for street wear.

I found my gym bag, took off my blouse and skirt, carefully folded them and put them into the bag along with my spike heeled shoes. When that was done, I ran back into the bedroom and put on a pair of jeans, a sweatshirt and a pair of basketball shoes. My outfit wasn't glamorous, but it also wouldn't get me arrested as a prostitute on my way to work.

Ponce and Danny were both wearing black dress pants and a white shirt. Apparently bartenders also had a designated outfit.

Just as we were about to leave I had a wicked idea. I stopped and turned to Danny. I put my arms around him and kissed him on the lips. "There are going to be lots of men staring at me tonight. I'm afraid that our little pussy boy might start to get excited. We wouldn't want him to lose control and start playing with himself would we."

Danny immediately grasped what I was doing and said, "I think your right April. You had better lock Ponce up before we leave."

I looked at Ponce. He was smiling.

"Cuck boy, fetch my anklet and your cage."

Ponce disappeared into the bedroom. He quickly reappeared carrying his chastity cage.

I sat down in a chair. Ponce was standing in front of me. "Give me your cage and pull your pants down."

Ponce handed me the cage, unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers. He cock was sticking straight out. I thumped it twice with my index and middle fingers. He immediately lost his erection.

This was a trick I learned from one of the girls in the dorm. Her lady was a nurse. Supposedly she did this in the hospital when she was washing men and they got erections. The girl told us about it one night while a group of us were sitting in a dorm room gossiping. I was skeptical when I first heard it, but I was wrong. It was very effective.

I quickly slipped Ponce's chastity cage into place and snapped the lock shut. When I was done I stood up. "Kneel down and put my anklet on me."

Ponce got on his knees and fastened the chain around my ankle. As soon as he was done I said, "Very good, you may stand again." As Ponce was getting up, I turned to Danny. "That got me excited. I think that you and I might have to have a little party when we get home from work tonight." I looked at Ponce. "If you behave yourself, I'll take your cage off when Danny's done fucking me. You can lick my asshole and jack off."

Ponce bowed and said, "Thank you Mistress April, that would be very generous."

Ponce loved the game just as much as I did."

We pulled up in front of the Goldenrod at a quarter to three.

When we walked in the front door, we were amazed. Last Wednesday the place was filled with painters, carpenters and electricians. Now it was a finished restaurant.

The decor was bit overdone, but it certainly created an atmosphere of posh elegance.

We passed through the coat check area and went into the bar. The dim lighting, gold wallpaper, deep burgundy rugs and dark woodwork created an environment of relaxed luxury.

I suddenly understood what Mr. Ballantine was doing. He was providing the same palatial atmosphere as the Kensington Grill. Both restaurants were courting affluent businessmen on expense accounts. His bar and restaurant were every bit as opulent as the Kensington's. The decor might have been a little flashier, but it was still elegant.

The problem was that for businessmen out on the town, it was dull. Mr. Ballantine realized that his clientele wanted a little bit of spice during their evening out.

That was where I came in, I was the spice.

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"Welcome to the Goldenrod!"

We turned. Percy Ballantine was walking over to us.

"April, Danny and Ponce, welcome to my restaurant. Thank you for coming in early today. We need the time for a little orientation."

He looked at me. "April, that's not exactly the outfit that I was expecting."

I smiled and held up my gym bag. "My work outfit is in here. I felt it was just a little too racy for street wear."

Mr. Ballantine raised his eyebrows. "That certainly piques my curiosity. Why don't you put on your work outfit while I get Ponce and Danny settled. You can change in the ladies room over there. For tonight we'll put your gym bag in my office. I'll have to figure out some kind of locker for Traci, Cindy and you." He grinned at me. "I really want to do everything I can to encourage you to wear outfits that are a little too racy for the street."

I went to the ladies room and changed. When I got back to the cocktail lounge, Ponce and Danny were standing behind the bar with four other men. A gentleman in his early fifties was showing them how to operate a credit card machine. I assumed that he was George Thomas, the head bartender.

Mr. Ballantine was standing with three women. One was very matronly. She appeared to be about the same age as George Thomas. She was wearing an elegant, but conservative dress. She was standing directly across from Mr. Ballantine. He was talking to her.

The other two women were standing on each side of Mr. Ballantine. The woman on his left must have been in her late thirties. She was a gorgeous blonde with a large bust, narrow waist and a full round ass that would grab the attention of any healthy heterosexual male.

The other woman seemed to be about my age. She was an attractive brunette. Her bust wasn't as large as the blondes, but she had a trim athletic figure that most men would find very alluring.

Both women were dressed in attire very similar to my own.

When he saw me coming over, Mr. Ballantine smiled and said, "That's more like it, April now you look really hot."

I walked right up to him and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, I tried."

"April, I want you to meet your three co workers." He turned to the gorgeous blonde. "This is Traci Dylan.

I smiled at Traci. "It's nice to meet you."

She nodded, "It's nice to meet you to April."

Mr. Ballantine nodded towards the young brunette on his right. "This is Cindy Warner."

Cindy flashed me a big grin and said, "Hi April, its nice to meet you." Cindy had what you might call a bubbly permisterality. It was the kind of permisterality that might be a little irritating in some situations, but I had a feeling that middle aged business men were going to eat it up."

I nodded to her. "Hi Cindy, it's nice to meet you to."

Mr. Ballantine continued, "You, Traci and Cindy will be handling most of the waitress duties in the cocktail lounge. You will notice that all three of you are dressed to draw the attention of adult males."

Mr. Ballantine looked at Cindy and me. "Traci used to dance at the Black Knight. She may be able to teach you a few tricks about teasing and flirting with men."

I looked at Traci, "I am more than willing to try anything that will earn us better tips."

Cindy giggled, "Me to."

Traci smiled at both of us. "I think were going to get along very well."

It was Mr. Ballantine's turn to smile. "That's the spirit, If you work it right, the three of you have the potential to earn a lot of tip money."

He turned to the older woman. "This is Alice Rand. Alice will be your immediate supervisor. I hired Alice away from the Kensington Grill. She has years of experience as a cocktail waitress in upscale bars."

Alice looked at Traci, Cindy and me. "I will be teaching all three of you the mechanics of being a good waitress. I don't care how sexy you look, if you can't get the take orders right, you will have disappointed customers. Disappointed customers don't leave tips. The things I am going to teach you won't be noticed unless you fail to do them."

Mr. Ballantine sat down on a bar stool. "I want you to treat Alice like a college professor. She is your mentor. Is that clear?"

We all nodded in agreement.

"Alice will be working Monday through Friday from when we open at eleven in the morning until seven in the evening. She will handle all of the lunch trade by herself. Traci will be working Monday through Friday from five o'clock until we close at 2:00 am. We expect our busiest time to be from 5:00 until 7:00. April will also start at 5:00 but she will go home at 10:30. April will also be working Monday through Friday."

He turned to Cindy. "Cindy is our weekend girl. She will work from when we open at 11:00 am until we close at 2:00 am on both Saturday and Sunday. We expect weekends to be lighter than weeknights. Were not courting the dating crowd. We want the business trade."

He turned to Alice. "I'm done, They're all yours. Take them into the dining room and have dinner. This is the dress rehearsal for our kitchen and dining staff. You can start teaching while you're eating dinner."

He looked at all of us. "Does anyone have any questions?"

None of us said anything.

Mr. Ballantine smiled. "Very good. If you will excuse me I have many things to attend to. We open in ninety minutes."

Alice turned towards the dining room. "Come with me girls."

Dinner was excellent. I had a small filet mignon. I noticed that the bartenders were all dining at another table. Ponce and Danny both had giant porterhouse steaks in front of them. My boys were obviously very happy.

I noticed that while the bartenders were eating, George Thomas was teaching.

Alice Rand was doing the same thing with us. While we ate she showed us how to use your order pad as a map to keep take orders straight. After that she talked about ways to keep money and tabs organized. She finished by teaching us what she called the etiquette of being a waitress.

After dinner we went back to the cocktail lounge. The boys were already there when we arrived. George Thomas was showing them how to draw draft beer.

Alice sat us down at a table and said, "We are over staffed tonight. Cindy will be with us all week long. It is part of Mr. Ballantine’s plan. None of you are going to be pressured until you are well trained." She looked at Cindy. "Cindy, I will be working with you all weekend. We are not going to put you on your own until we think you are ready. There also won't be any formal notice that we are open until next week. We are starting slowly. We want to develop a reputation for quality service. Mr. Ballantine has invited a number of acquaintances this evening. This assures us of having a friendly and forgiving crowd."

Alice turned to Traci. "Mr. Ballantine wanted you to have a few moments before we open."

Traci took a deep breath. She obviously wasn't used to teaching others. "Girls we make more money if we flirt. Remember, everyone is honey or sweetheart. Touching is always good. Brush up against guys while your taking orders."

She leaned in. "Were all wearing garter belts. It is going to be an unstated policy of the house that guys can tip you with a $ 5.00 bill or larger by putting it into your garter. When they do it, lift your skirt. Don't be afraid to flash your panties."

Traci got very quiet. Guys are going to try to put their hands on you. Absolutely no touching!" She laughed. "Unless they tip. The bigger the tip the better the feel." She looked at us. "If a guy puts a twenty dollar bill in my garter, I am going to let him run his hand slowly across my ass." she paused. "Under my skirt."

Cindy looked at her. "What if he puts a fifty in your garter."

Traci smiled. "We have to be careful about this. We don't want to get the place in trouble." She paused. "If I think the guys okay and we can be subtle about it, I'll let him put his hand between my thighs and rub my pussy." She looked at both Cindy and me. "No one is going to tell you that you have to let a guy do that, but we'll make a lot of tip money of you do."

Cindy looked at me. "I'm okay with that."

I smiled at her. "So am I."

Alice looked at us. "Girls you're going to make everyone that works here rich."

Traci laughed. "That works for me, I love being popular with my coworkers."

The evening started very slowly. I had several good opportunities to visit with Ponce and Danny.

They liked George Thomas and they were quickly learning to be bartenders. Both of them were enjoying their jobs.

At 5:30 A group of four middle aged men in dark business suits came into the bar.

As soon as they sat down Alice walked over to me. "April, this group is yours. Go to work."

I walked over to their table. As I approached them, they all looked at me. I flashed them my best smile. "Welcome to the Goldenrod. I'm April, What can I get for you."

One of the men seemed to be a little older and in charge. I suspected that the other three were his employees. He was sitting across the table from where I was standing. He smiled back at me and said, "April bring us four manhattans."

I walked over and stood next to him. I softly rubbed his back and said, "Sweetheart, We serve a man sized manhattan at the Goldenrod. It should be just perfect for you and your friends. I'll be right back with your takes."

As I walked away I knew that all four of them were watching me. When I got just beyond the next table I accidentally dropped my order pad. When I bent over to pick it up I gave the guys at my table a nice long peek at my ass.

I suspected that they were smart enough to realize that I did that deliberately. I was actually hoping that they would realize it. I was trying to send them a message. I wanted them to know that I was more than willing to give them a little entertainment.

When I got over to the bar I gave Ponce my take order. He made the manhattans and set up a tab on the computer for the guys at my table. While he was doing this, Mr. Ballantine came over.

He sat down on a bar stool next to me. "I loved the little trick where you bent over. It was very creative."

"Thanks, I'm trying hard tonight."

"I can tell. You're doing a good job." He got up. As he left he slapped my ass. "Keep up the good work."

I got the takes and brought them to the table. As I served them I was careful to brush against each of the guys.

I served the older gentleman last. After I set his take down I put my arm around his shoulder. "If there is anything I can do to make your visit to the Goldenrod more pleasurable, just let me know."

My gentleman put his arm around my waist. "Thank you April, we'll remember that."

I let his hand linger on my hip for a moment then I turned to leave. As I turned he reached into his trousers and took out his wallet. "Just a minute April."

I stopped.

He opened his wallet, removed a five dollar bill and held it up. "We really enjoyed it when you dropped your order pad."

I stared at him for a moment then smiled. "I was hoping you would." I very seductively lifted my skirt and pulled out one of the straps of my garter belt. "Would you like to put it in there?"

He took a deep breath. "Yes very much."

He very slowly slipped the bill under my garter. When he was done he let his fingers linger on the bare skin over my stocking top. When he realized that I wasn't objecting he tried to slip his hand around to the back of my thigh.

I playfully reached back and stopped him. "Oh my aren't we naughty." I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "That requires a little larger tip."

My gentleman pulled a ten dollar bill out of his wallet and held it up.

I smiled at him and lifted the hem of my skirt. I raised it a little higher this time. Every guy at the table got a good look at my panties and garter belt. "That will get you just a little bit further."

He carefully slipped the ten dollar bill under my garter strap and softly trailed his fingers around to the back of my thigh. He moved slowly. He was obviously enjoying the feel of my bare skin.

When I felt him start to slide his hand up to my ass I reached back and gently grabbed his wrist. I leaned over, kissed his cheek and whispered to him, "That takes an even bigger tip."

He laughed. "This could get expensive."

I giggled. "The finer things in life don't come cheap."

Everyone at the table started laughing. As I walked away I smiled to myself. I'd just made fifteen dollars for the tip fund and had a group of middle aged men very excited.

They had three rounds of manhattans. Every time I delivered their takes at least one of the guys placed a five dollar bill in my garter and enjoyed a little feel.

When they were finishing their third round of takes I walked over. "You guys ready for another round?"

The older gentleman shook his head. "No thank you April. We have a big meeting in the morning. We can't afford to be too hung over. Were going to go into the dining room and have dinner. Can you see that our tab gets shifted over there?"

I smiled, walked over to him and put my arm around his shoulder "Certainly, I'll take care of that right away." Then I kissed his cheek. "You guys have been a fun table. I really enjoyed waiting on you tonight."

He looked at me. "April you’re a fun waitress. We had a good time." He reached into his wallet, pulled out a twenty dollar bill and held it up.

As I lifted the hem of my skirt I giggled and said, "Are you sure your heart can stand this?"

He laughed and said, "if it can't it will be a wonderful way to die."

He slipped the twenty into my garter and very slowly moved his hand to the back of my thigh. He lingered there for a moment and gently caressed the soft skin at the top of my stocking. Then he slipped his hand to the inside of my thigh. His fingers were just below the crotch of my panties. I was just getting ready to stop him when he retreated. He obviously understood that he was approaching forbidden territory.

Instead his hand traveled up the back of my thigh and up to my ass. When he got to my ass he let his hand sit there for a moment. He was being an gentleman and giving me an opportunity to stop him . When I didn't stop him he started exploring. He ran his fingers along the back of my thong and traced the narrow strip of lace and elastic down into the crack of my ass.

Both of us were new to this. I wasn't quite sure just how far I should let him go. I was also getting excited. That wasn't helping my judgment.

I could feel his fingers inside the crack of my ass. When I still didn't stop him, he got bolder and pulled my thong aside. I knew that I should be calling a halt to this, but I didn't want to. I let him keep playing.

His fingers found my asshole. He started to rub me there. I gasped as I felt one of his fingers enter me. He pulled it out quickly.

The fact that I still hadn't stopped him made him even bolder. He slipped his hand between my legs. His fingers were still under my thong. He started massaging my bare wet pussy.

I didn't want to stop him, but I knew that I had to. I reluctantly reached back, grabbed his hand and pulled it away from my crotch.

He smiled at me. He knew that he'd gotten more than his money's worth.

I leaned over and kissed him. "Thanks sweetheart. I enjoyed that."

He put his arm around me and hugged me. "Believe me April. I enjoyed it even more than you did."

I walked over to Ponce and handed him the twenty dollar bill. "Put this into the tip jar."

Ponce looked at the bill and raised his eyebrows. "That's a nice tip." He smiled at me. "What did you have to do to get it?"

I leaned across the bar and said, "I let the older man feel my pussy."

Ponce shook his head. "I think you gave it away too cheap."

I smiled. "I know you're right, but it felt so good. I didn't really want to make him stop."

"Honey you're going to have to learn a little self discipline if you're going to be in this business. Everything has it's price and you can't waver from that no matter how hot the guy might be or how good he's making you feel."

I turned. Traci was standing behind me.

She smiled. "When I worked at the Black Knight, there were lots of times I was with guys that I would have dated in a minute, but I always had to remember that this was business." She paused. "What I don't understand is why the older man?"

I shrugged. "I really don't know. I guess I just got off on the fact that I was turning him on."

"Honey, you have a lot to learn."

I nodded. "You got that right. Just over a month ago I was a virgin."

Traci shook her head. "Girl, what are you doing here?"

I giggled. "Let's just say that it's been an exciting month."

Traci turned to Ponce. "you're her boyfriend aren't you?"

Ponce nodded.

"What do you think about all of this?"

Ponce was about to answer, but I cut him off. "He has no say in the matter. Ponce is my little slave boy."

Traci stared at me for a minute then said, "No way!"

I smiled and shook my head. "It's true, and I can prove it."

"How?"

"Go behind the bar."

"What do you mean?"

"Just go behind the bar and stand next to Ponce."

Traci walked behind the bar. When she was standing next to Ponce she said, "Okay what now?"

"Feel his crotch."

Traci looked at Ponce. "Are you okay with this?"

He smiled. "She's right, I have no say in the matter."

Ponce was enjoying this.

Traci shook her head. "Damn. I thought I've seen everything, but right now, I'm pretty fuckin amazed."

I giggled. "Just wait."

"What do you mean?"

"Feel his crotch."

"Okay, now I'm curious."

She reached out and grabbed Ponce's crotch. Traci had obviously been around. She wasn't timid.

As soon as she had a good hold on Ponce’s private parts she stopped. "What the fuck is this?"

I got up, walked behind the bar and stood on the other side of Ponce. I grabbed her hand and pushed it down the front of his pants.

Traci felt Ponce for a moment then said, "It's like there's a plastic cage on his dick?'

"It's a male chastity cage. I keep his cock locked up. It lets me control when he has orgasms." I pointed to my ankle. "Do you see the key hanging from my anklet?"

Traci nodded.

"That's the key that unlocks his cage."

Traci shook her head. "You just told me that one month ago you were a fuckin virgin? Now I find out that you got your boyfriend's dick locked up in some kind of S and M cage. What the hell did you do, go to accelerated slut school?"

I laughed. "Now that you mention it, I guess I did.”

Traci and I walked back around to the other side of the bar.

There was only one group in the cocktail lounge. It was five men in their thirties. Cindy was taking care of them.

Traci, Ponce and I were huddled together at one end of the bar. Danny and the other bartenders were at the other end of the bar making takes for the customers in the dining room.

As we watched Cindy work, Traci turned to Ponce and I. "April, you really should think about working an evening or two at the Black Knight."

I shook my head. "Working as a waitress five evenings a week is plenty for me."

Traci laughed. "Honey I'm not suggesting that you go there to waitress. I think you should go there to dance."

"What!"

"Sure sweetheart. Why not. You're young, you're cute and you have a nice figure." She shrugged, "Your titties could be a little bigger, but there are lots of guys who love girls with small titties." She paused and smiled at me. "April, you have a great ass. The guys at the Black Knight would love it." She turned to Ponce. "I'll bet your little slave boy here loves to lick it."

I laughed. "How did you know that."

"Honey you would be surprised at the number of guys that love licking a girls asshole."

I looked at Traci. "I want to hear more. Why do you think I should start dancing at the Black Knight."

Traci shook her head. "First of all, the money is great."

"Were going to make good money here."

"Not like the money you could make at the Knight."

"What do you mean?"

"April a good night's work at the black Knight can net a girl as young and pretty as you as much as two thousand dollars."

"How much?"

"You heard me." She shrugged. "Of course you have to be willing to do a few extras to make that kind of money."

"Like what, you mean lap dances?"

"Everyone does those. No, what I mean is that you might have to give an occasional blow job in the VIP room."

I looked at Ponce. I had a devilish grin on my face. "Baby I just had a wicked thought. Imagine yourself sitting in the Black Knight with your dick locked in your cage. I make you sit at a table all by yourself while I dance naked for other men?"

I stared into Ponce's eyes. "As I finish my dance I notice a very distinguished business man staring at me. He is very handsome and he’s dressed in a custom tailored suit. When I leave the stage I put my panties and bra back on and walk directly to his table. All of my attention is focused on him. I am totally ignoring you."

Ponce took a deep breath. My little fantasy was obviously getting him excited.

"I ask him if I can sit down. He casually nods towards the chair next to him. You are very aware of the fact that I just danced naked for him. You know that he's really turned on. I sit down and pull my chair up next to his. You watch with envy as I press my nearly naked body against him.

"For a little while we flirt with each other. Your envy grows as you watch me fawn over him and laugh at his little jokes.

"While were flirting you notice that he casually puts his hand on my leg. You hope that I push it away, but I don't. He becomes bolder. He's a real man, not a little wimp like you. When he sees something he wants, he takes it.

"He starts massaging my thigh. As he fondles me, his hand disappears between my legs. From your angle it is hard to see what he's doing, but it looks like he might be caressing my pussy.”

I looked at Ponce. He was mesmerized. I continued my story.

"We put our heads close together. You see him whispering into my ear. After a moment I nod in agreement. We stand up. You watch me take his hand and lead him to the VIP room. Your envy becomes almost unbearable as we go inside and close the door behind us.

"After were gone, you sit alone at your table and try to imagine what that handsome man and I are doing on the other side of the door."

I took a deep breath. I was very aroused. I looked at Ponce. "Did you enjoy that baby?"

He laughed. "I can't wait until you take my cage off tonight."

I giggled. "Your going to have to watch Danny fuck me first. Then I think I might make you lick my asshole for a while."

Traci looked at both of us. "Shit you guys are really kinky. I'm soaking wet right now. You have to let me party with the two of you."

I smiled at Traci. "We would love that. Ponce is becoming very s*******ed with his tongue. I am sure that you would enjoy him."

Traci studied Ponce. After a moment she leaned across the bar and said, “Sweetheart I can’t wait to feel your tongue in my ass.”

Suddenly Traci's attention shifted to the front door. "Oh my goodness, look whose coming into the Goldenrod."

I turned. A group of eight people were standing in the door to the cocktail lounge. There were four middle aged black men and four white women. Big Reggie Diamond stood at the center of the group. Staci the woman who I talked with the night of the basketball game at the Tomb was standing next to him.

Percy Ballantine came in from the dining room. He walked right up to Mr. Diamond and extended his hand. "Reggie, welcome to the Goldenrod."

Big Reggie smiled and shook his hand. "Percy, the place looks great."

"Thank you, we've worked hard." Mr. Ballantine turned to Traci and I. "Girls, push two tables together for our guests."

Traci and I quickly pushed two tables together and arranged the chairs. As soon as we were done Percy gestured to the tables and said, "Everyone, please sit down."

As they were sitting he turned to Traci and me. "I expect you to give this group VIP treatment. Is that understood?"

I nodded. "Absolutely Mr. Ballantine."

Mr. Ballantine turned back to Big Reggie. "Reggie I have to get back to the dining room. Sit here and have a cocktail or two. When You are ready come into the dining room. We will have a table waiting for you."

Reggie smiled at Mr. Ballantine. "Thank you Percy, your hospitality is most appreciated."

My boss nodded and started walking towards the dining room door. When he was halfway there he stopped and turned back towards us. "April and Traci, everything is on the house for Mr. Diamond and his group tonight."

Traci smiled. "Very good Mr. Ballantine. We understand. April and I will take care of everything."

Big Reggie waited while the rest of his group was seated. While he was waiting he saw George Thomas behind the bar.

He waved and said, "Hey George, how do you like your new job."

"I like it a lot Mr. Diamond. The hours make it much easier for me to spend time with my family. Thank you for setting this up for me."

"You’re welcome George, although I have to say that we miss you at the Knight."

"It's very kind of you to say that sir. I miss the people at the Knight to."

Big Reggie sat down. As soon as he was seated Traci approached him and said, "Hello Mr. Diamond."

Big Reggie looked up at Traci and smiled. "Well hello Traci, I didn't realize you were working here. I thought you went professional after you retired from the Knight?'

"I did sir, but I like the security of a regular job. When Mr. Ballantine offered me a position here I jumped at it. Between my time at the Knight and my time as a professional I'm pretty secure financially." She shrugged. "I don't really need to work, I just enjoy the structure that comes with having a regular job. I'm not completely retired either. I still have a few clients that I see on an occasional basis, but not very many."

Big Reggie nodded. "I understand." He smiled "Percy was lucky to get you. You're exactly what he was looking for."

"I think we have a good group of girls working in the lounge. It's going to be fun." She looked at everyone, "How about some cocktails."

Traci and I quickly took take orders for the entire table. When we got back to the bar we gave the orders to Ponce and Danny.

While we were waiting for the takes I turned to Traci. "What did Mr. Diamond mean when he said you retired from the Knight?"

"Mr. Diamond likes dancers who are young. The mandatory retirement age at the Knight is thirty."

"What did he mean when he said you went professional?"

Traci laughed. "April you crack me up. It means that I was an escort."

"A prostitute?"

Traci laughed some more. "That's not exactly my favorite term, but yes that's what an escort is."

"And you still see some guys?"

Traci nodded her head. "Yes April, I still see about a dozen men."

"How much do you charge?"

"You really are fascinated with this aren't you."

I smiled. "I'm sorry, It's just that I've never met an escort before."

Traci grinned. "April, five minutes ago you didn't know what an escort was."

"Your right. I'm sorry, I guess I'm really naive."

Traci gave me a hug. "April, your also very nice. I am beginning to like you a whole lot."

I blushed. "I like you to Traci. I hope we can become good friends. Now how much do you charge?"

Traci shook her head and started laughing again. "Three hundred dollars an hour."

"Get out!"

Traci smiled. "No, that's what I charge."

"How many guys did you see in a day when you were working full time?"

"Between six and ten, eight was pretty common."

I thought for a moment. "Traci you were making $2400 a day."

She nodded. "Yes, escorting is a pretty lucrative business." She shrugged. "There are expenses. You have to have some money set aside in case you get arrested."

"Did you ever get arrested?"

"No so far I have been lucky."

"What other expenses are there?"

"I only did incall."

"What does that mean?"

"It means the that the guys always come to my place?"

"Your apartment?"

"No I get a room at the Calvert Hotel."

"That's an expensive hotel."

"If you want high class customers, you go to a high class hotel."

Ponce was putting the last takes onto our trays. I had time for one more question."

"Did you like being an escort?"

Traci smiled. "Yes April, I really did. I still like it. That's why I continue to maintain a few clients."

"What do you like about it?"

Traci grinned at me. "April, I love to fuck. I always have. Getting paid for it is a wonderful bonus."

I looked at Traci. "I love to fuck to."

Traci put her hand on my shoulder. "Honey slow down. Why don't you try nude dancing first. Find out if you enjoy giving fifty year old men lap dances before you start giving them blow jobs and letting them fuck you."

"I gave Mr. Ballantine a blow job in his office last week."

Traci looked at me. After a moment she started laughing. "April, you continue to amaze me."

"April and Traci, the takes are ready. You had better get them over to the table." It was my Ponce. My baby was getting us back on track.

goodhusband
I love your writings. Please feel free to send me any others that you may have. I find myself wanting to know what happens next.LOL
my email is [email protected]
thanks again and keep up the great writing!

bbwmomma

Thankyou for your nice comment.

I would happily send you everything I have, but the truth is that I almost always post it as soon as I write it. Virtually everything I have written is already posted on this site.

I do have two complete outlines for other stories. One is about a very bratty college girl who dominates and cuckolds an old english professor. The other is about two middle aged people who have both been divorced several times each and get together. Of course the man is very submissive and the woman is a stong dominant who loves to relax with lots of men.

The second outline will porbably be adapted into the story about Helen and Lorraine.

But I have to finish April's story first. Trying to write two stories at the same time is very difficult

I assume you have found all of my existing stories. I have four of them here. Brenda and Bobby, Sandra and Stevie, Roxanne and Willie and this story.

The only time I don't post immediately after I write is when I am posting a difficult passage like the death of April's man.

I am currently working on a long piece involving Big reggie and April. I generally post in the morning (Central daylight time USA). I think thats about six hours later than London Time.

Thankyou again for taking the time to tell me you enjoy my stories.

I promise that I will keep writing as long as there are nice people like you out there reading my stories.

GH

GH, you just keep getting better and better. Thanks for cont

GH,
oops my message was posted before I had finished it! I meant to say: Thanks for continuing to post such great stories. I look forward to the next chapter with bated breath!

wonderful, gh. i didn't think it could get any better then the scene with Helen, but i was wrong. can't wait for more. priss

Hi Priss

Glad your enjoying this part.

I love that new pic you have.

GH

P.S. There has been a request for my other stories. Priss I know you ahve been following them for a long time but there are some new readers here.

I brought them up to the front again so people can find them.

Priss you might want to take a look at Brenda and Bobby again. I just reread it. I was amazed at how dominant she is in that first story. I guess I have softened my females over time.

Maybe it's just April. I have been very conscious of the fact that she is only nineteen as I have been writing this story.

GH

We carried the takes to Mr. Diamond's table on two trays. Both Traci and I were novice waitresses. As we gained experience, eight takes on one tray would become young's play. On our first night it was a challenge.

When I served Mr. Diamond's girlfriend Staci her take she looked at me and said, "I've met you before." she thought for a moment. "Did you used to work for my husband?"

Mr. Diamond was talking to the man next to him. When he heard Staci mention her husband he turned and looked at us. "What's this about Georgie Porgie?"

Staci looked at Mr. Diamond. "Reg, I know this girl. I never forget a face. I was just wondering if she used to work for my husband."

Mr. Diamond looked at me. "She sure is a cutie. Honey, do you know Staci?" Suddenly he stopped. "I know you to."

He turned to Staci. "We must have been together when we saw her."

Staci studied me. After a moment she stopped and started to smile. "I know. It was several weeks ago at the Tombs. She was that girl on the team that beat the North Side Boys."

Mr. Diamond stared at me for almost a minute then he smiled and turned to Staci. "I do believe you're correct."

He looked back at me. "Come here."

I walked over to Mr. Diamond.

He reached out and gently held my wrist. It wasn't a threatening gesture. It seemed to be his way of making contact with me.

"Sweetheart, tell me your name."

"April"

Mr. Diamond smiled at me. "That's a pretty name."

"Thank you sir."

"April, are we right? Did you play basketball at the Tombs several weeks ago?"

I smiled. "Yes sir I did."

Mr. Diamond broke out into a rolling laugh. He turned to his companions. "This is the little vixen that cost everyone so much money a couple weeks ago."

He turned back to me. "Your group left with a lot of cash. I'm kind of surprised that you got out of there with your lives."

I smiled at him. "We almost didn't. Someone shot at us as we were driving away."

Mr. Diamond's face got very serious. "Really, I didn't hear about that. Was anyone hurt?"

"No the only damage was some bullet holes in the back window of the car."

Mr. Diamond shook his head. "That was a very exciting night for you wasn't it?"

I nodded. "Yes sir it was."

"When are you going to come back and play some more basketball for us? As I remember, you were very good. All of us enjoyed watching you play."

I smiled. "I think I had enough excitement during my last visit to keep me happy for a long time."

Mr. Diamond shook his head. "I understand. It's too bad though, I would love to be involved with betting coup like the one your group pulled off that night. That Jamal Wright is one smart cookie."

He stopped for a moment and looked at me. His expression suddenly changed. It seemed as if this was the first time that he noticed my outfit. Of course that may have actually been the case. Mr. Diamond ran a strip club. He was surrounded by young women in sexy outfits.

He started to smile. Mr. Diamond was clearly looking at me from a different perspective now.

"My my, you certainly have grown up since we last saw you."

He turned to his girlfriend. "Look at her Staci. Isn't she a sexy little number."

Staci nodded. "It looks to me like she's ready to play, but the game isn't basketball anymore."

Mr. Diamond was still holding onto my wrist, but his grip was much firmer now. I suddenly sensed his dominance. Reggie Diamond was a true alpha male.

"Come here April. He pulled me to him. I didn't resist. I didn't want to resist."

He put his arm around my waist and let his hand slip to my ass.

As he lifted the back of my skirt I realized that Mr. Diamond's party was the only group in the bar. Mr. Diamond and I were the focus of attention and everyone in the lounge was watching us.

Mr. Diamond was massaging my ass with his huge hand. "April, I would love to have you come down to my club for an audition. A cute young thing like you could make a lot of money dancing at the Knight."

"Reggie are you trying to steal my hottest waitress." It was Percy Ballantine. He was walking straight towards us.

Mr. Diamond turned to Mr. Ballantine and laughed. "Percy you know I would never do that, but I don't believe that you make her work every night of the week. She could dance at the club on her nights off."

"Reggie, she's a college student. She needs time to study."

Mr. Diamond looked at me. "Is that true April? Do you need to spend all of your spare time studying?"

"I could dance at your club on Saturday nights." I just kind of blurted it out. As soon as I realized what I had said, I got very nervous. Part of me really wanted to try dancing at the Black Knight and part of me was terrified of it.

I looked over at Ponce and Danny. They were both staring at me in total shock.

Mr. Diamond smiled at me. "That would be wonderful." He turned to Mr. Ballantine. "Percy are you okay with that?"

Mr. Ballantine shrugged. "What she does on her nights off is her own business." He smiled. "It might even be good for business here. We can quietly let some of our customers know that the little blonde waitress is a stripper in her spare time."

Mr. Diamond nodded. "I agree with that thinking Percy. I am going to be sure that the word gets around to the customers at the club that our new dancer is a college student. Guys love seeing coeds dance."

Mr. Diamond turned to Staci. "Tell your husband that you have a date with me Saturday night. You don't want to miss April's debut at the club." He patted my ass. I believe that our sweet little college student is going to become a star at the Black Knight."

Staci laughed. "Maybe I'll bring Georgie Porgie along. I’ll put his collar and leash on him and make him strip to his panties. We can tie him to the leg of the makeup table in the dancers dressing room like we did the last time."

Mr. Diamond roared with laughter. "Staci honey, you are evil."

Mr. Ballantine called for another round of takes for Mr. Diamond's table.

When Traci and I got back over to the bar, Ponce and Danny were waiting for me.

I looked at both of them and said, "What have I done."

Ponce laughed. "It appears to me that you just agreed to become a nude dancer in the most notorious strip club in the city."

I frowned at Ponce. "Try not to sugar coat it like that."

He laughed. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be okay. Danny and I will give you cab fare so you can get home when you're done dancing."

I leaned across the bar and playfully grabbed Ponce's shirt. "You are going with me Buster."

He smiled. "Yes, I will be going with you. So will Danny, Darbs, Jamal, Jake, Tony and Adam. We'll bring big Julius if we can, but I'm not sure that Cynthia will let him go to a strip club." He took my hand and held it. "We will guard you, we will cheer for you and we will make sure that you get home safely."

"Really?"

"Yes. Really."

I was just starting to relax when I thought of another problem. "Everyone at Kelroy is going to find out. They're going to think I'm a slut."

Danny laughed. "April, everyone at Kelroy already thinks you're a slut."

I smiled. "You're right. I don't know what I was thinking about."

Traci put her hand on my shoulder. "April you have nothing to worry about." She looked at Danny and Ponce. "Did she really play in a basketball game at the Tombs?"

Danny nodded. "Yes, all three of us did."

Traci shook her head. "April honey, compared to the Tombs, the Black Knight is a nursery school. The security at the Black Knight is tighter than the security at the White House."

Traci looked at Danny and Ponce. "Will all those guys really be there Saturday night?"

Ponce nodded. "Yes, April is their friend. When we tell them she that needs them every one of them will be there."

Traci gazed at me. I could almost see a look of envy in her eyes. "April you are one very lucky girl."

I smiled at her. "I know."

We brought the next round of takes to Mr. Diamond's table. We were barely acknowledged a we served them. It was clear that for the time being, they were done with us.

After about ten minutes Mr. Diamond stood up. "It's already 9:30. We have to be at the Tombs by 11:00. Let's go into the dining room and have dinner.

Once they were gone Mr. Ballantine came into the cocktail lounge. He looked at Danny, Ponce, two of the other bartenders and Traci and me. "It's going to be very quiet for the rest of the night. The six of you can go home. The weekend crew can handle things until we close."

Mr. Ballantine went back to the dining room. After he left I turned to Traci. "Were done early, would you like to come back to the apartment with Ponce, Danny and me?"

Traci looked at me and smiled. "Do I get to play with your big pussy boy?"

I nodded. "Yes, but I think we should leave his cock cage on him while we play. We wouldn't want him to have any nasty little accidents."

Traci laughed. “April you surprise me. You have a little sadistic streak don’t you.”

I giggled. “I’m not sure that it’s all that little.”

Traci nodded. “Girl, I think we have a lot in common.” She stopped. “If we play, I am going to need some serious cock before the night is over.

I pointed to Danny. "He can give both of us as much cock as we want tonight."

Traci leaned over and whispered into my ear. "I'd kind of like to have a little pussy to.'

I stopped and stared at her. This was something I'd never even thought about. I looked at Traci and started to get excited.

She smiled at me. "Maybe the two of us can put on a little show for your boys when we get to your apartment."

I looked over at Ponce and Danny. Their attention was focused on the Monday night football game. They were completely unaware of what Traci and I were discussing. As I watched them I smiled to myself. Putting on a lesbian sex show with Traci would be the nicest surprise that I could ever give to my two wonderful boys.

I turned to Traci. "I love that idea. I'm going to go change my clothes."

Traci put up her hand to stop me. "No April, you look really hot. Go get your other clothes, but don't change. Believe me, these outfits will make our little show much more exciting for your two boys."

I had to go through the dining room to get my clothes from Mr. Ballantine's office.

As I passed by Mr. Diamonds table, Staci got up and walked over to me.

"April are you serious about dancing at the Knight next Saturday evening?"

I realized that she was giving me a chance to back out. I thought for a moment, then took deep breath. "Yes, I'm serious."

Staci smiled. "Good, I'd hoped you were. April, what's your full name?"

"April Marie Hansen."

Well April Marie Hansen, be at the Knight by 6:00. Give the bouncers at the door your name. They'll be expecting you. They'll let you in without making you pay the ten dollar cover charge."

Suddenly I got worried. Some of the guys couldn't afford to spend ten dollars in a strip club.

I looked at Staci. "I'm bringing eight guys with me. Could you let them in to?"

Staci shook her head. "April I know that Mr. Diamond would never agree to that." She paused. "But we could do this. I'll arrange to have their cover charges taken out of the money you earn Saturday night."

"Will I earn eighty dollars?"

"Will you do lap dances?"

"Yes, of course I will."

Staci smiled. "April honey, you’re going to earn a lot more than eighty dollars Saturday night."

"Okay, what do I need to bring."

"First of all, take a really good bath before you come to the club. The most intimate parts of your body are going to be on full display to lots of guys. You want to make sure you're clean."

I nodded. "I can do that. I'll make Ponce give me a bath. He'll make sure I'm nice and clean."

Staci looked at me. "What did you just say?"

I was feeling adventurous. I decided to be very open. I smiled at Staci. "That big guy behind the bar is my slave."

Staci laughed. "April you are absolutely filled with surprises. I'll want to hear a lot more about this Saturday night but right now we have to stay on task."

She thought for a moment. "You‘ll need a costume.” She looked at me. “The outfit you’re wearing will work just fine.”

Mr. Ballantine gave me the money to buy these clothes. I’m supposed to wear them to work here in his restaurant. What if they get damaged Saturday night?”

Staci laughed. “April, you’re going to make enough money Saturday night to buy lots of outfits.

Staci thought a little more. "Bring your own makeup. You're going to need to touch up your face several times during the evening."

She paused. "I can't really think of anything else. Don't leave any valuables in the dancer's dressing room." She started laughing. "That won't really be a problem Saturday night. My husband is going to be in there all evening." She couldn't stop laughing. "You should feel free to torment him all you want while your getting ready to dance."

She reached out and touched my arm. “Honey I’ll see you Saturday night. If you have any problems when you get to the club, just ask for me. I’m Staci.

Staci turned and went back to her table. She was still laughing when she sat down.

Mr. Diamond looked at her and asked, "What's so funny?'

Staci leaned over and whispered into his ear. After a moment he threw his head back and started to roar with laughter."

I got my clothes from Mr. Ballantine’s office and walked straight back to the cocktail lounge. Ponce and Danny were still watching football. Traci was sitting at the bar.

I walked over to Traci. "Are you ready to go?"

She smiled. "I am, but I'm not sure what’s going on with your football fanatics over there."

I laughed and walked around to their side of the bar. When I was standing next to them I turned to Traci. "You can't be subtle with these two numbskulls."

I slapped both of them across the back of their heads. They turned around in tandem.

Ponce looked at me. He rubbed the back of his head. "Hey that hurt."

"You deserved it pussy boy. You have two gorgeous women waiting to go home with you and you two lunkheads are sitting here watching football."

Danny looked at me and said, "oh yeah, two gorgeous women, cool where are they?"

I walked over to Danny, reached down and started to massage his crotch. "Be careful studman. I might just decide that I'm morally opposed to giving blow jobs."

Danny smiled and said, "whoops." He looked at Traci then at me. "How can I be of service to you two lovely ladies."

Traci stood up. She was trying hard to keep from laughing. "You can ride in my car and show me the way to your apartment."

Danny flashed her his best boyish grin. "I can do that." He walked around to our side of the bar and held out his arm. "Beautiful Princess, I am your humble servant waiting to escort you to your royal carriage."

Traci burst out laughing. "April, where did you find this one."

I giggled. "Both of them were prizes in a box of Cracker Jacks."

Danny turned to me. Before he could say anything Traci grabbed his shirt and pulled him towards the door. "Come on studman. You and I are going to go have some fun."

As Traci was dragging Danny to the door he looked back at Ponce and me "Did you both hear that? She called me studman."

Traci laughed and said, "Don't let it go to your head. It was a slip of the tongue."

As they disappeared out the door Ponce said, "I think Traci likes Danny."

I laughed. "It's pretty hard not to like him."

Ponce nodded. "Your right, meeting Danny is the second best thing that ever happened to me."

I looked at Ponce. "Baby, what's the best thing that ever happened to you?"

He grinned. "Meeting you."

I gazed at Ponce for a moment. Finally I said, "Baby I love you so much."

Ponce wrapped his huge arms around me and gave me a hug. "I love you to April."

I put my arms around Ponce and hugged him back. For a moment we just stood still and enjoyed each others embrace.

Finally I said, "Come on baby. Traci and I have a wonderful surprise for you."

Ponce let go of me and said, "What is it?"

I giggled. "It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you." I grabbed his hand. "Come on, lets go home."

this is getting better and better, gh!!!! there's nothing like lots of dominant Women! priss

Priss

Thanks, I fully agree.

GH

When Ponce and I got to the apartment, Traci and Danny still hadn't arrived.

Ponce looked at me. "What do you think happened to them. They left at least five minutes before us."

I shrugged, "I don't know." I smiled at Ponce. "What I do know is that we have the apartment to ourselves for a few minutes. Get your clothes off slave boy. Your going to give me a bath."

I relaxed on the bed while Ponce started running water into the tub and took off his clothes off. When the tub was full he came into our bedroom and stood in front of me. He was naked except for his cock cage.

"April, would you please take my chastity cage off."

I shook my head and smiled. "Sorry cuckboy, the cage stays on. Tonight your going to be our slave. Traci and I are going to be naked for most of the night. I think it’s appropriate that your cock is under our control.

Ponce hung his head. He was obviously disappointed.

I got up and put my arms around him. "Baby, Traci is even more dominant than I am. This is a great opportunity for you. You aren't going to have very many chances to spend the night serving two dominant women.

He smiled. "I know, but Danny's going to get to do a lot of fucking. I'm feeling a little envious right now."

I grabbed his nipple and twisted it. He grimaced from the pain. "Don't forget your place. Your my little cuckold slave boy. You should envy my stud."

I released Ponce's nipple and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry, I’ll make sure you get to have several nice orgasms before the night is over. I also know that Traci wants to spend a lot of time playing with you tonight."

I change the tone of my voice. It became very stern. "Understand this very clearly cuck boy, Danny is the only one who's going to be doing any fucking tonight and your cage stays on until Traci and I decide it's time for it to come off."

Ponce nodded. "okay."

"Okay? Where are your manners. That's not a proper way for a slave to address his Mistress. Try again."

"Okay Mistress April."

"Okay? Would Helen tolerate sloppy language like that?"

"No Mistress."

"Well try again."

Ponce bowed. "Yes Mistress April."

I smiled. "That’s much better slave boy. Remember, I expect you to show proper respect to your superiors tonight. We are to be addressed as Mistress April, Mistress Traci and Master Daniel. Do not forget that! I will not tolerate anything less. I guarantee that you will be severely punished if you dare to embarrass me with insolent behavior in front of our guest. The horsewhip that Mistress Helen gave me is sitting right over there on my dresser. I promise you that I will not hesitate to use it tonight."

Ponce smiled at me. "Mistress Helen is a good teacher and you're a good student. You learned very quickly."

I giggled. "That was pretty good wasn't it."

Ponce nodded. "It was excellent. Helen would be proud of you."

Ponce walked over and hugged me. "Mistress April you’re right, this is going to be a fun evening and my chastity cage should stay on."

I kissed his cheek. "Ponce honey, I am going to do everything I can to see that you have the time of your life tonight. Now undress me. It's time for you to give me my bath." I stopped for a moment. "By the way, I think this is a good night for you to be wearing your dog collar. It really goes very nicely with your chastity cage."

I love being dominant. I know that Ponce loves being submissive every bit as much as I love being dominant, but I don't really understand why. It seems to me like I get all of the benefits.

Being bathed is one of those benefits. Lying in a tub of hot water and scented soap while another permister gently washes your body is an indescribable pleasure.

Ponce was a wonderful body slave. He fully understood how to give pleasure with a soft gentle touch. When he washed me he was really giving me a full body massage.

By the time he finished bathing me my muscles were jelly. I could have stayed in that wonderful warm water all night, but I knew that Danny and Traci would be here shortly, so I powerd myself to get out of the bathtub.

As soon as I stepped out of the tub, Ponce was waiting with a large terry cloth bath towel.

After I was dry I turned to him. "Let's go into the living room. You can lick my pussy while we wait for Traci and Danny to get here."

I was just getting settled on the couch when I heard laughter outside the apartment door. Ponce was on his knees between my legs. He was just about to start licking my pussy when the apartment door opened and Danny and Traci walked in."

I looked up. Danny was carrying a case of imported beer. Traci was holding two bottles of champagne.

Traci looked at Ponce and me. "Oh my, Danny I think we got here just in time."

I looked at Ponce. "Slave take the beer and champagne from Master Daniel and Mistress Traci and put it into the refrigerator. Open one bottle of champagne. Bring Master Daniel a bottle of beer and bring Mistress Traci and me a glass of champagne. You have my permission to keep a bottle of beer in the kitchen, but do not insult us by takeing in our presence."

Ponce jumped up. Traci handed him the champagne and Danny gave him the case of beer. He took everything into the kitchen. He was gone for several minutes. When he returned he was carrying a tray with two glasses of champagne and an open bottle of beer on it.

Traci was sitting on the couch next to me. As Ponce set our champagne on the coffee table I turned to her. "Ponce just finished giving me a bath. It was wonderful. Would you like one?

Traci looked at me. "You're being serious aren't you."

"Absolutely. He has a very gentle touch. It's almost like getting a massage. I highly recommend it."

Traci giggled. "I would love a bath."

I turned to Ponce. "Go draw a bath for Traci. When the water is running undress her and put her clothes in our bedroom."

Ponce bowed. "Yes Mistress." He turned and went into the bathroom."

Traci looked at me. "Ponce really is your slave."

I nodded. "Yes he is."

"April, that is so hot."

Ponce returned to the living room. "Mistress Traci, your bath is running. May I be allowed to undress you?"

Traci stood up. "Yes Ponce you have my permission to remove my clothing."

Ponce undressed Traci. Every time he removed an article of clothing he carefully folded it and place it on the end table.

When she was naked Ponce said, "Mistress I am certain that your tub is ready." He held out his hand. "If you will come with me, I will give you your bath."

Traci took Ponce's hand. As he led her into the bathroom she looked back at me. "April, this is fucking wonderful."