Poor Little Cassie – Chap 7 – Party Prep
Introduction:
This story is part of a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order.
Warning: – there is no sex in this chapter, there are a lot of cute moments but no hard core.
It is a lovely story, consider it a change of pace and enjoy.
I decided I needed a warm bath. I turned on the water and got it as hot as I could. I pulled the stopper and turned back to the battered girl in the mirror. I pulled my dress up and over my head and tossed it in the laundry. I unsnapped my bra and my boobs bounced free. I dropped my bra in the hamper and massaged my boobs. They were sore and it felt nice to get them out of that bra. I never slept in a bra, I could see the bra marks all over my chest. I sat on the toilet and slid my stockings down my legs. I stood up and pulled my panties down. They stuck to me a little and I knew exactly why that was. I looked at my poor young pussy and it was a little swollen and red. I rubbed it and it felt nice but it was very sensitive. It had taken a lot of abuse yesterday.
I stepped into the warm water and felt the relaxation immediately run up my legs. My pussy almost groaned with pleasure when I sank into the water. I leaned back and took a deep breath. My sore little body started to loosen up. I closed my eyes and the questions started flying across my brain. What the fuck happened? Did my Mom really eat me out and then get fucked by five guys as I held her head on my chest? Did I really get fucked in the pussy and ass by the biggest black guy I had ever seen? Did I then get fucked twice by Tony and the black guy in the morning and then have Tony take my ass in the shower? Was all of that today? My little ass still felt sore so I knew I was not dreaming about that and this was obviously not one of my fantasies.
What have I become? Was I a whore? Did you technically have to take money to be a whore? If so, were you just a slut if you do it for free? I felt my eyes start to tear up a little as I sat there in my warm bath and remembered how often my young legs were spread in the last 24 hours. What was going to happen next? I knew what kind of guy Tony was, he was not going away. Then I remembered that he has been fucking my Mom for the last 20 years. My tears then fell down my cheeks and a sob ran though my chest. I remembered that my oldest brother was most likely Tony’s son. It made perfect sense. Kyle was very different than my other brother and he didn’t look anything like my Dad. Cory did look like Dad so he was probably not Tony’s. What was I? Was I Tony’s daughter?
I started crying a little harder when I realized that I might have been fucking my own Dad. I tried to take a deep breath and calm down so I could think a little more clearly about it. No, I was not Tony’s. My eyes were blue, just like my Dad’s, and my hair was blonde. I was my father’s daughter, I told myself, and started to feel a little better. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. I got a little happier when I remembered my brothers were coming home tomorrow. I thought their flights were in the morning. I got very excited, I missed my brothers. I felt a welcome smile cross my face.
Kyle was the oldest and was in his second year of graduate school. He had just turned 23. Cory was 21 and a junior in college. I smiled when I thought about them. I couldn’t wait to see them. I popped the stopper and stood up in the tub. I grabbed a towel and dried myself off. I wrapped the towel around me and grabbed another one to dry my hair. I wrapped my hair in a turban of towel. I opened the door and started to walk to my room. I immediately ran into someone and felt my towel loosen. I grabbed it before it fell completely off, holding it to my chest.
“Baby, I am so sorry. Are you ok?” My Dad’s voice.
I stood there in the hallway, my towel held against my chest but just hanging in the front of me, my back completely bare.
“Hi Daddy. I am fine. I am sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.” I said.
“No, baby girl. I was hurrying to get something. My bad.” He said and hugged me.
I felt his hands on my bare back but it felt so good to be in my Daddy’s arms I forgot that I was naked. I just laid my head on his shoulder and enjoyed his warmth. He let go of me and looked at me.
“You must have been really tired. Did Tony work you extra hard last night?” My Daddy said innocently, but not so far from the truth.
“Yeah, it took a lot longer to clean up than we thought and he said I should just sleep there but I couldn’t sleep very well on the couch. I was really tired when I got home.” I said, convincing myself of my revisionist history.
“Yeah, that’s what Tony said when he called last night. I was very proud of you for pitching in. Tony said you were great and he might have a place for you during the break and over the summer. That would be a nice job for you. Your brothers both did that and made good money.” He said and smiled.
I stared at him as I remembered that my brothers did work for Tony for a summer or two. Somehow, I didn’t think Tony had the same things in mind for me. Well, there you go, I graduate from slut to whore then if he starts paying me.
“Maybe, we will see.” I said.
“Ok, you go get dressed. Mom is making a pot roast, it smells great.” He said.
I shuffled back into my room. I slipped on a tshirt and sweatpants and went downstairs. My hair was still wet and was starting to curl up. The pot roast did smell great and I snuggled up on the couch. We ate dinner together and it was about as normal as you could get. I started feeling much better as the previous night started to fade from my memory.
I fell asleep on the couch watching TV and my Dad woke me up around midnight. He walked me up the stairs and into my room. I kissed him goodnight and crawled into my bed.
I woke up around 9:00 when Mom poked her head in. We were leaving in about 30 minutes to get my brothers. I jumped up and slipped on a pair of shorts and a tanktop. I put on some underwear for the first time since last night and it felt weird. My boobs and pussy were not so sore anymore but I could feel the material touching them and it felt different. I brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. I ran downstairs and soon we were on the way to the airport.
Kyle came in first and he gave me a big hug, swinging me around and my flip flops flying off my feet. It felt so good to be in his strong arms. We all sat on the couches and waited for Cory. I sat on Kyle’s lap as he told us all about graduate school. Cory came in about an hour later and I got the same big hug from him. We got the luggage and I slipped into the backseat in between my brothers for the ride home. We used to easily fit in the backseat but they were a lot bigger now and it was a little tight.
They each put a hand on my leg. That was nothing out of the ordinary but for some reason it felt different now. I tried to ignore it and I laughed a lot on the way home.
The next few days were wonderful. It felt like it was back to the way it was before my brothers went off to college. We hung around the pool a lot and cooked out almost every night. Their friends came over and it was nice to see all of them again. I had so many crushes on my brother’s friends when I was little so it was kinda embarrassing to be in a bathing suit when they came over. I was not a little girl anymore and they did look at me a little different now. They were just as cute though so my crushes returned quickly.
By Friday I had pretty much forgotten all about Tony and Nate and all the excitement from the previous weekend. We were all cuddled up in the living room watching movies on Friday night. I was lying on the couch with my head resting on Kyle’s lap. He was running his fingers through my long hair. He used to do that all the time when I was little. It still felt nice and it made me smile to remember those days.
“Honey, the boys and I are going out Saturday night, remember?” My Dad said.
Suddenly I remembered what Tony said about Saturday. He said he was sending a car for me around 5:00. How was I going to explain that? I panicked a little when I thought about how I was going to have to think up a lie to tell my family.
“Yes, I remember honey. I will be out anyway. I was invited to Gloria’s house to play cards at 4:00. I probably won’t be back until late. Those games are endless.” My Mom said.
Whew, Mom would be out. That was good.
“That will work out perfectly. We are leaving around 4:30 to meet Tom for dinner. His son is getting married and we are going to have a boy’s night to celebrate.” Daddy said.
My mind tried to comprehend what I was hearing.
“Boy’s night? Wonderful, are you going to one of those places?” Mom said.
“I have no idea what Tom has planned. I hope not, those places creep me out.” Daddy said and Mom laughed.
I realized I was going to be by myself at 4:30 and Tony was picking me up at 5:00. How convenient.
“Oh Cassie. I am sorry honey, you will be all alone. Will you be ok?” Mom said.
“I will be fine Mom. I will probably call Janie and sleep over at her house.” I said.
“Good, I wouldn’t want you all by yourself. That’s no fun.” Mom said.
The conversation switched to something else but I couldn’t stop thinking about how it worked out so perfectly that I would be available for Tony. What was he planning for Saturday? Was Nate going to be back in town? Would his board of directors be there again? My mind spun with what I would have to do. It was strange how he told me I could wear whatever I wanted. Interesting.
The rest of the night was quiet and comfortable. I fell asleep on my brother’s lap and he actually carried me to my bed. It reminded me again of when I was little, it was nice. I slept like a baby.
Saturday was pretty normal until Mom left at 4:00 and then Dad and my brothers left at 4:30. I sat on the couch by myself thinking about what could be in store for me. I was wearing a big sweatshirt and jeans and I decided that would be fine for Tony. He said I could wear what I wanted. I looked up at the clock.
The doorbell rang at exactly 5:00. I got up slowly to answer it. A big Italian-looking guy was standing there in a nice black suit.
“Miss Cassie, your car is here.” He said.
I looked at him and he smiled. I closed the door behind me and followed him down the driveway. The car was similar to the one that we took to bring Nate to the airport. He opened the door and I stepped in. I sat down and noticed immediately that Tony was sitting across from me. The door closed.
“Hello sweetheart.” Tony said.
“Hi.” I answered.
“How are you?” He said.
“Fine.” I answered.
“Tonight you are going to help me host a party at my house. You will work with Mandy.” He said.
I got excited all of a sudden. Amanda would be there. How bad could it be? This may end up being fun.
“Ok.” I said.
“But first we have to make a stop.” He said and looked out the window.
I didn’t respond, I just looked at him. He was dressed very casually today. He didn’t look like a plumber or a CEO, just a regular guy you would run into at the grocery store. A regular guy with a huge cock that had a strange power over me.
The car stopped and the door was opened.
“After you baby girl.” Tony said and held his arm out.
I scrambled out and Tony followed. We were standing in front of a salon. It looked like one of those fancy ones that I could never afford. He walked up to the door and opened it for me. I walked in and it smelled wonderful. A very attractive middle-aged woman approached us and Tony hugged her.
“Is this little Cassie?” The woman said and looked at me.
“Yes, Ariel, this is Cassie. Cassie, this is Ariel, she is a wizard at what she does.” Tony said.
“It is so nice to meet you Cassie. Tony, she is adorable.” Ariel said and took my hand.
Her hand was very soft but strong. She held my hand to her chest as she spoke to Tony. She looked back at me and caressed my cheek.
“Yes, so adorable.” Ariel said and ran her soft fingers across my cheek.
“Well, Ariel, I will leave her in your hands, I will be back in an hour.” Tony said.
“Wonderful, I am sure you will be pleased.” Ariel said.
“I am sure I will.” Tony said and walked out of the door.
Ariel held onto my hand and led me to the back of the store. We went through a curtain and there were numerous chairs and customers in various stages of treatments. She led me through another curtain and into a small room. She sat me on a table and stuck her head out the door.
“Frances, can you come here sweetie?” Ariel spoke to someone outside.
She looked back at me and stood in front of me. She took my hands in hers and smiled.
“Little one, did Tony give you any idea of what was happening?” She said.
I nodded my head back and forth. She laughed.
“That man, he is such an idiot. Baby, you are in for a treat. You are getting the works today. Have you ever been to a spa?” She asked.
I moved my head side to side again. She smiled.
“Well, then you are in for a real treat.” She said.
Suddenly a guy popped into the room and squealed. He was small and very effeminate. He was holding his hands together over his chest.
“Ariel, you are kidding? This is her?” Frances said.
“Yes, Frances. This is Cassie.” Ariel said and held my hand out to him.
He squealed again and hopped in front of me and took my head in his hands. He had a hand on each cheek and his hands were even softer that Ariel’s.
“This is wonderful, she is perfect, so smooth, so soft, look at these cheekbones and this neck. This will be fun.” He said, running one hand down my neck and back to my cheek.
“Tony wants the transformation service.” Ariel said.
“Really? He wants to change this? This perfection?” Frances said and stepped back a little, still holding my hands.
Ariel laughed.
“Yes, Frances. He wants Rose.” Ariel said.
“Ooh, good choice. She will be a beautiful Rose. Much better than the last one he brought us. She should have been an Elsie.” Frances said and stepped closer to me.
“Frances, be good, you are going to scare her.” Ariel said.
Frances made a huffing sound and grabbed my cheeks.
“Rubbish, baby girl, you are so precious and you have nothing to worry about. You just relax and let Frances take care of you.” He said.
I looked at him like a deer in the headlights. I had no idea what they were talking about. Who was Rose? What was going to happen to me here? I felt like it was going to be a good thing, but I was just very confused.
“Ok, call me if you need me. Tony will be back at 6:00 for her.” Ariel said.
“Oh, my goodness, everyone is in such a hurry. Ok, go away, I have work to do.” Frances said and waved her away.
Ariel chuckled and left, closing the door behind her. Frances lifted me off the table and I stood on the floor. We were actually about the same height, maybe he was a tad taller. I was taken by surprise as he pulled my sweatshirt up and off before I realized. I crossed my hands across my chest, my pink bra now on display.
“Sweet pea, you can relax. Think of me as a girlfriend. You are safe.” He said and pulled my hands off my chest.
I let him pull my hands away and I did start to relax. He was so gentle and he did seem safe. He unclasped my bra and pulled it off. He let out another squeal.
“My God, you are so incredibly cute and precious. Look at these perfect little breasts.” He said and put his hands over my breasts.
He squeezed them softly and ran his fingers over my nipples. I took a deep breath and then I felt his hands on my jeans. They became loose and were soon sliding down my legs. He pulled off my sandals and then I stepped out of my jeans. My panties then moved down my legs. My clothes were now in a pile on the table and I was naked in front of this guy. He held my hand and stepped back. He shook his head slowly.
“Baby, I am not sure I have ever seen anything so beautiful. You are just about perfect. So small and delicate but so curvy in all the right places.” He said and knelt down in front of me.
He ran his hands up my legs and then over my pussy. I gasped.
“Oh, sorry baby. You have a little stubble. We will have to fix that. Tony does like his girls smooth. Not enough to wax though, we will just give you a nice shave.” He said.
He stood up and turned around to a cabinet. He opened it and pulled out a robe. It was white and silky. He slipped it on me and then wrapped it around me and tied it. He took my hand.
“Now follow me to heaven sweetie.” He said and walked out the door.
I followed him across the shop. He was walking fast so I had to almost jog to keep up. He sat me in a chair and tilted it back. I was looking at the ceiling.
“Ok, girls, here is what we have to do and we have to be quick. Josie, I need everything below her neck as smooth as a baby’s bottom. Patty, make her fingers beautiful. You have 15 minutes. Chop, chop.” He said.
I felt someone grab my right leg and prop it up. Someone took my right and left hands. I closed my eyes. For the next 15 minutes numerous hands ran over my small body. My legs were shaved and it felt wonderful. My hands and fingers were massaged and then soaked in something. I felt my nails being painted. My pussy was shaved also and I was so relaxed I never even thought about the fact that I must have been spread wide open in the middle of this shop for that to happen. My dream state was broken by Frances’ voice.
“Beautiful, beautiful, masterful again girls, you make me so proud to watch you. Lovely, lovely.” He said.
I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
“Did that feel nice, little one?” He said softly.
I nodded.
“You hang on baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.” He said and lifted the chair.
I stepped out of the chair and he led me to another chair. I sat down and he tilted it once again.
“Ok, ladies. I need her feet to be the prettiest on the planet and Kasey, we need Rose.” He said.
I closed my eyes and heard him walk away. My feet were massaged and then soaked. That alone would have been enough to put me over the edge but my face was rubbed and some wonderful lotion was spread all over it. I had never felt so pampered and taken care of. The face massage was incredible and my feet felt so good. I felt my toes being painted and then my face dried off and makeup being applied.
“Wonderful, wonderful. I love it. I knew she would be precious. You girls have outdone yourself today.” Frances’ voice again and I opened my eyes.
“Hello sweetie. You having a good time?” He said.
I nodded very enthusiastically. He chuckled.
“Ok, sweetheart. Have you ever worn contact lenses before?” He said.
I looked at him strange. I nodded my head no.
“Ok, no worries. This will be fine. I am going to put some on your eyes. Just relax and blink a lot at first. I promise they will be fine once you get used to them. Are you ok?” He said and looked at me with a worried look.
I seemed to trust this guy. He had that kind of presence where I wanted to just put myself in his hands. I nodded yes.
“Ok, now you relax.” He said and sat down next to me.
He put a hand on my cheek and then held open my right eye. He put a drop in it and I blinked. He put a drop in my left eye.
“Ok, sweetheart, just blink a little. Those drops should make it a little easier to adjust.” He said and I looked back at him.
I felt like I was crying as the drops ran down my cheeks. He wiped them with a Kleenex. I felt his hand on my cheek again and then my right eye held open. I saw something come down to my eye and then something directly on my eye. I blinked furiously and my eye teared up some more. It didn’t hurt. It just felt strange to have something directly on my eyeball. I stopped blinking and kept my eye open. My vision was normal and it was starting to feel ok.
“Ok, baby girl?” He said and I nodded.
He did the same thing with my left.
“Ok, sweetheart, just relax and let your eyes adjust. It will feel like they are not even there in a few minutes. Sarah, you are up. We need Rose, make it happen. You have 25 minutes.” He said and stood up.
I felt someone grab my hair and stretch it out. A brush was running through it. I loved to have my hair brushed. I closed my eyes again and felt my body relax. I felt a hand touch my ankle. I flinched a little.
“Relax, little one, it is just me. You just close your eyes and let us do our magic.” I recognized Frances’ voice.
I did relax a little and I felt him move my right leg over the side of the chair and then do the same to my left. I was spread open a little and then I felt the chair bottom lower a little. I could sense someone between my legs and my senses were confirmed when I felt a soft hand touch my inner right thigh. It felt good and I felt a tingle run through me. Another hand on my inner left thigh and my legs were spread open a little more. It hit me then that my young pussy was wide open to anyone that happened to walk by. I could not see as my head was tilted way back so I figured if I couldn’t see it then I didn’t need to think about it.
My hair was now getting something wet spread through it. It felt strange and then I felt it being stuck to my head. It felt like it had some sort of lotion or something in it and then I felt hairpins being put in. I was now really confused and then a moist touch high on my inner right thigh threw me over the top. What was happening to me? This was getting really weird. How did I get into this? Wasn’t I just a normal high school sophomore on Christmas break? I chuckled a little at that thought. No, this was far from normal.
I had no idea what was going on with my hair and head and I had no idea what was happening between my legs. Frances was now pushing my pussy to the side and I felt a moist touch between my right leg and pussy. It felt like a stroking effect but it was very small, it was not a finger. Now my head felt wet and tight, like I was wearing a bath cap or something. I felt them put something around my head and then a pressure. I just closed my eyes and gave up. They were doing something weird to my head and God only knows what was going on between my legs.
I opened my eyes wide when I heard a humming noise and then a warm flow of air on my pussy.
“Almost done, sweetie, it is perfect if I must say so myself. I think you will be pleased. You are a masterpiece. Tony better treat you like a princess tonight because that is what you are going to look like.” Frances’ soft voice and I closed my eyes again.
The warm air stopped along with the humming noise. I wondered what was next? Someone grabbed my hand and lifted it.
“Ok, baby girl, we are done here.” Frances said.
I opened my eyes and saw that he was standing next to me. I knew he wanted me to stand up so I swung my leg over and slid to the edge of the chair. I stood and tied my robe. My head felt strange, still wet and tight. I didn’t feel anything different between my legs other than the warmth in my young pussy as I looked around at all the people that must have seen it spread wide open moments before. They were not staring though, they were all busy doing things. I looked at Frances.
“My goodness, you are so beautiful. Tony really has outdone himself this time. You will set the standard for Rose, he will have trouble after you.” Frances said, his eyes moving slowly down my body.
He turned and started walking, dragging me behind him. The floor was a little cold on my bare feet. We walked through a curtain and we were in a sort of dressing room. There were two ladies and they came over to us.
“Gloria, Jenna, we need to dress Rose. Tony wants a semi-professional look. Black and white.” Frances said and waved at the ladies, they scampered off.
He sat me down on a soft bench and looked down at me. He was smiling and then he put his hands on my head and then down to my cheeks. He knelt down and I was looking straight at him.
“So precious. So soft, so smooth. Sweetheart, how old are you?” Frances said.
“16.” I answered softly, hearing my voice for the first time in a while.
“I knew you must be young, you are so fresh, so innocent.” He said and rubbed my cheeks.
The ladies returned, clothes hung across their arms. Frances stepped back and one of the ladies knelt in front of me and picked up my right foot. She grabbed something black and then started sliding hose over my foot and up my leg. She pulled it tight and it came to mid-thigh. I looked down and it was black and sheer and topped with pretty lace wrapped around my upper thigh. She picked up my left foot and did the same. She stepped back and the other lady stepped up. She took my hand and stood me up.
She opened my robe and knelt before me. She was looking down and I felt panties being slid up my legs. She looked up and her face was only about 4 or 5 inches from my pussy. I could feel her warm breath and I felt a tingle. She pulled the panties up. They were tight in front and back but not too tight to be uncomfortable. I said a small thank you that they were not thongs as I felt the material cling to my firm butt. She stepped away and the other lady stepped up.
She slipped my robe off my shoulders and it fell on the bench. She was holding a black bra and wrapped her arms around me and hooked it in the front. She pulled the straps over my shoulders and I felt my boobs sitting comfortably. I looked down and my cleavage was really nice. The bra was lowcut and it seemed to have a little padding. The girls looked very special. The other lady stepped up and knelt. She touched my left foot and I lifted it. I lifted my right after that and a black skirt was slid up my legs and pulled up to my waist. It was made of that stretchy material and it hugged me well. I knew my ass was going to look really good in this.
The other lady came over and slipped a white shirt over my arms. It buttoned up the front and it was very simple. She tucked it in my skirt and then buttoned it all the way to my neck. It felt tight but it seemed to fit good. She stepped back and Frances stepped up. He lifted my right hand and looked at me. I felt a pressure on my hand and I spun around slowly. I turned to face him and he stepped forward. I felt him unbutton a button on my shirt and then another.
“There, that is it. Perfect.” He said and I felt him run his fingers softly over my cleavage.
“Baby girl, you are a dream come true, but then I am not surprised considering what we had to work with. This was destined for greatness and it did not disappoint. Let’s have a look at you.” He said and led me over to a side wall with a full length mirror.
I stepped in front of it and my breath stuck in my throat. My brain was confused and I felt it start to spin. I fought back dizziness as I tried to adjust. First I was looking at red hair. It was shoulder length with big, soft curls. It was not bright red, more of an auburn look but definitely red and far from my natural blonde. I raised my hand to touch it. I knew it was a wig but it felt so natural. I turned my head slightly and the light caused the shade of red to change as I moved my head. If I didn’t know it I would never be able to tell it wasn’t my own hair. Then I looked deep into the mirror and I was looking back at myself with red eyebrows and sparkling green eyes. This was the weirdest thing of all. I was so used to seeing my blonde hair and blue eyes. It felt like a different person was looking back at me. I blinked and the contacts did feel fine, it was like they weren’t even there.
My clothes were pretty and very professional. I was right about the skirt, my ass looked incredible. It hugged me nice, it curved out and then curved back to my tight thighs. The skirt was not incredibly short, it came to about four inches above my knees but it looked very nice. My legs looked great in the black hose. My shirt was very plain but with the black skirt and unbuttoned perfectly it was amazing. The first button that was still attached was pulled tight but the shirt did not separate as you normally see when the shirt is too tight. My eyes were drawn to that button and I knew mine wouldn’t be the last eyes drawn to that, wondering when it would pop.
I shook my head a little as I looked at Rose. Yes, I was Rose. Cassie was gone for a while. I turned a little and ran my hand down my side. I liked Rose. It felt empowering, like I was in a different body. I felt myself smile.
“She likes it. Goodie.” I heard Frances and looked to see him clapping his hands and bouncing.
I laughed a little, he really was very cute. He looked so pleased. He walked over and hugged me hard. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged this stranger that I meet only about an hour ago who I now felt this strange love for. He stepped back.
“Oh, my goodness, we need some shoes. Ladies, chop, chop. Something simple and black with a little pop.” He said and waved, his eyes never leaving my face.
The ladies ran off and returned with a few pairs of shoes each. Frances sat me down and slipped pair after pair of shoes on my feet. This was really cool, it was like mindless shopping. I knew whatever he picked would be way better than what I would pick. Yes, this was like perfect shopping. I loved this guy. He squealed and then stood up, lifting my hand.
I looked down to see a pair of black pumps with a closed front and small clear jewels running along the sides. They were beautiful and they fit perfectly. I did feel like a princess. He spun me around and squealed again.
“I love it! Quick, let’s go show Ariel.” Frances said and turned, dragging me from the room.
He led me back through the shop, stopping at every station. I heard gasps and awes and lots of polite clapping. I felt very special as he led me through the busy room. We came to the first door and he pulled me back into the lobby. There were a few customers in the waiting room and I felt all the eyes on me as we walked slowly. I noticed then that he was walking a lot slower than normal. He was showing me off. I smiled and felt a nice warmth run through me. We made it to the front of the store and I saw Tony standing and talking to Ariel. He looked over at me and his mouth hung open a little.
“Look, Ariel, look. I present Rose.” He said and stepped aside, holding my right hand up.
Ariel put her hand over her chest and Tony was just staring. I felt a little uncomfortable with the silence and then Ariel spoke thankfully.
“Frances, you have outdone yourself. She is breathtaking. Wonderful.” Ariel said.
I noticed Tony pulling out his wallet. I saw him hand Ariel two $100 dollar bills and she tucked them in her pocket. He took a step towards us.
“Frances, this is for you. Nice work.” Tony said and slipped two $100 bills into his hands.
Frances looked at the money and then at Tony.
“Oh, Mister Tony, thank you so much and thank you for giving us the opportunity to work with such a perfect creature.” He said and I felt myself blushing.
“You are welcome Frances. By the way, I will also be giving Ariel something to put in your paycheck since I know you are going to give all of that to your crew.” Tony said and motioned to the money in Frances’ hand.
“Mr. Tony, you are very generous.” Frances said with a sheepish grin.
“Mr. Frances, you are a genius and I pay well for excellence.” Tony said and took my other hand.
Frances blushed and kissed my hand. He put it down to my side. He moved close to me and whispered in my ear.
“It was nice meeting you sweet little Cassie.” He said and kissed my cheek.
I looked at him and he was smiling.
“Sweetheart, it is time to go.” Tony said and led me out of the store.
It was getting a little dark as we stepped onto the sidewalk. I saw a big, shiny, black car sitting in front of us. A large black man opened the door and Tony stepped aside. I crawled in and slid across the soft leather seat. Tony slid in beside me and I then looked to see Amanda sitting across from us.
“Hello Cassie, I mean Rose.” Amanda said with a sly smile and looked at Tony.
She was gorgeous. She was wearing the same shirt and skirt and she also had black hose and shoes. Her dark hair was wavy and hung past her shoulders. Her face was beautiful, just enough makeup to be pretty but not enough to look the least bit trashy. Her shirt was buttoned about the same as mine but her cleavage was a little more severe. She also had a small charm on a necklace hanging right over her chest, nestled right above the crest of her boobs. I stared at her.
“Cassie, close your mouth. You are gonna catch a fly.” Amanda said with a chuckle.
I realized I had been sitting there with my mouth open. I slammed it shut.
“You are so beautiful.” I said slowly.
“Thank you but you are too kind. I will just be an afterthought standing next to you.” She said.
I felt myself blush again.
“Don’t be silly. You could never be an afterthought.” I said.
She laughed.
“Yes, you are probably right but you are absolutely amazing.” She said.
“Thank you.” I said, sheepishly.
“Tony, why Rose?” I heard Amanda say as she turned to look at Tony.
“You ladies will be working a party at my house tonight and let’s just say that Cassie would have been recognized and it might have made for an uncomfortable situation.” He said.
Amanda seemed satisfied with the explanation but I sensed an uncomfortable look on her face.
“I think we have set a new mark for Rose, don’t you think?” He said, looking at me.
“Tony, there will be no other Rose after this one. You do know that, right?” Amanda said, her face looked a little sad.
“Yeah, I was afraid of that but Frances will enjoy creating a new look.” He said with a chuckle.
“Yes, he will.” Amanda said softly and turned to look out of the window.
I looked at my new friend as this beautiful car carried me into an unknown situation. I gave up trying to figure out what it may be and took a deep breath.
