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Chapter 13
Feeling encouraged that they had survived the night, the next morning Posie said; “I’ve done another interesting chapter.
Would you like to hear it?”
Kale smiled and nodded approvingly.
ON THE SATURATED SIDE OF LAISSEZ FAIRE BOROUGH, THE HOOKED
HARBOR ROAD WAREHOUSE SHOW WAS ABOUT TO START. APPROXIMATELY
200 CARS JAMMED THE PARKING AREA AND ROUGHLY SIX HUNDRED EAGER
PATRONS SAT ON FOLDING WOODEN CHAIRS, 90% MALE. AMONG THE
FEMALE CONTINGENT WERE POSIE WITH JACKSON AND MARIAN WITH
CUTHBERT. THE CURTAIN REMAINED DOWN ON THE IMPROVISED STAGE, WHEN “JIMMY” NUWANGI, THE AFRICAN HOST CLIMBED UP AND SAID;
“GOOD EVENING, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. WE HAVE SOMETHING A LITTLE
DIFFERENT AND SPECIAL FOR YOU TONIGHT AND WE HOPE YOU ENJOY
IT......” WHEN HE SAW SOME LOOKS OF CONSTERNATION, PERHAPS FROM
THOSE PREFERRING THE SAME OLD ACT, HE WANTED TO ASSUAGE THEM AND
ADDED; “AS USUAL, NO ONE IS PERMITTED ON STAGE AND AFTER THE
SHOW, THE GIRLS WILL BE AVAILABLE AT THE USUAL RATES.” HE
DEPARTED AND THE CURTAIN SLOWLY ROSE. A WHITE AMERICAN WOMAN OF
ABOUT FORTY WAS SITTING IN A GRAND RED 1880 TURKISH FRAME WINGED
ARMCHAIR. HER CURLY BLACK HAIR MATCHED THE CHAIR’S THICK
FRINGE. HER 5’5”, 160 POUND BODY WAS ONLY COVERED WITH A BLACK
PUSH UP BRASSIERE AND A TIGHT BLACK WAIST CORSET ATTACHED TO AND
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HOLDING UP FISHNET STOCKINGS. SHE REACHED BEHIND HER AND
CLASPED A RED, WHITE AND BLUE LEATHER WHIP AND CARESSED HER BODY
WITH THE HANDLE.
THIRTY SLIM AFRICAN GIRLS WRITHED ONTO THE STAGE WEARING
MERELY HAND AND FOOT SHACKLES, EACH SUPPORTING THREE SMALL US
FLAGS ON SEVEN INCH STEMS. THEY CLUSTERED AROUND THE GREAT ONE
IN THE CHAIR, ANXIOUS TO PLEASE. AFTER ALLOWING EACH A TASTE
THE WOMAN STOOD AND USED HER WHIP ON THEM AS SHE WALKED, FOLLOWED BY THE CRAWLING THIRTY TO X-FRAMES NAILED TO THE WALL, WHERE SHE ATTACHED EACH ONE WITH FOUR CHAINS, LEAVING THEM WITH
A LAST LOVING CRACK OF THE WHIP.
SHE SAT BACK ON HER THRONE, WHILE THIRTY NUDE AFRICAN BOYS, ALL DESIROUS OF SHOWING HOMAGE, MARCHED OUT AND BOWED TO HER.
THEY PUSHED EACH OTHER, ATTEMPTING TO GET A BETTER LOCATION, AS
SHE LAUGHED AND MADE USE OF HER WHIP. AS UNADORNED POSIE
WATCHED THEM SWAYING, SHE GRABBED JACKSON’S ARM AND SAID;
“YOU’VE GOT TO GET ME IN THAT SHOW.”
JACKSON PULLED HIS ARM AWAY AND SAID; “AS SOON AS YOU GIVE
ME THE PHOTOS.”
POSIE SAID; “I’M TRYING,” AS SHE PUT HER HAND ON HIS LAP
AND SAID; ‘CAN I, RIGHT HERE?”
JACKSON ROUGHLY PINCHED HER AND SULLENLY NODDED.
THE MEN SEATED NEARBY LOOKED HER WAY AND SMILED A “YES,”
SIMULTANEOUSLY HOLDING ONTO THEIR HORSES. SHE BECAME THE CENTER
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OF ATTENTION AS PEOPLE RE-ARRANGED THEIR CHAIRS TO GIVE HER
ROOM. THE AUDIENCE THOUGHT THEY GOT TO KNOW ALL OF POSIE’S
ASPECTS, THOUGH SHE WOULD NEVER BE ABLE TO IDENTIFY THEIR FACES.
ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE AUDITORIUM MARIAN SAW THE COMMOTION AND
SAID TO CUTHBERT; “MY MOM TAUGHT ME WELL AND I THINK I CAN DO
BETTER THAN THAT.”
CUTHBERT MOTIONED TO HIS ADJOINING COMPATRIOTS, WHO MOVED
THEIR CHAIRS, MAKING ROOM. SHE DID HER BEST TO SHOW THAT SHE
WAS NUMBER ONE. A NUMBER OF OTHER WOMEN IN THE ROOM GOT A DESIRE TO BE SOCIABLE AND FOLLOWED SUIT.
ON STAGE, THE WHITE WOMAN GAVE A COMMAND TO HER GROVELING
BLACK SLAVES. REMAINING SEATED, SHE SAID; “ENOUGH. GO OVER TO
THE GIRLS.”
HALF OF THE FLAGS WERE PROTRUDING FROM HEAVY, WELL WATERED
GRASS AND HALF WERE IN FIELDS LACKING VEGETATION. THE MEN
BRIEFLY LOOKED FOR THEIR FAVORITE AND DID AS THEY WERE TOLD, AS
THE GIRLS BUMPED AND GRINDED TO THE MUCH DESIRED ATTENTION, MALE
HEADS LOWERED WITH THEIR LUSTFUL EYES FIXED ON THE PRIZE.
THE COMMANDANT CALLED OUT “SWITCH,” AND THE MEN SCURRIED
AROUND TO FIND THEIR SECOND FAVORITE CHOICE. LATER SHE WOULD
AGAIN SAY; “SWITCH” A FEW MORE TIMES, PROLONGING THE ACTION.
THE WHITE QUEEN GOT UP FROM HER CHAIR AND SAID; “STOP.”
SHE WALKED SLOWLY OVER TO THE GIRLS AND ONE BY ONE REMOVED THEM
FROM THEIR FRAMES, ALLOWING EACH TO PAY HOMAGE TO HER FOR THE
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BLESSING. SHE THEN RE-CHAINED EACH OF THE GIRLS’ LEGS, THIS
TIME TO THE FLOOR; THEIR ARMS PULLED OVER THEIR HEADS AND
ATTACHED TO THE BOLTS IN THE WALL, LEAVING THEM ON EYE LEVEL
WITH THEIR OBJECTS OF DESIRE.
SHE THEN SAID; “REMOVE THE TOP FLAG AND REPLACE IT.” THE
MEN ANXIOUSLY DID AS THEY WERE TOLD AS THE LADIES STRUGGLED TO
GET THE FIRMEST GRIP POSSIBLE. THE MEN WERE CONTENT TO WATCH
THEM IN THEIR ENDEAVORS. WHITEY AGAIN CALLED OUT “SWITCH.”
VARIOUS CONFIGURATIONS AND PERMUTATIONS WERE DEMANDED BY
MISS, MRS., OR MS. AMERICA. WHEN SHE WAS OUT OF IDEAS, SHE
SAID; “THERE ARE PRIZES FOR THE FIRST THREE.” THE MEN
UNIVERSALLY SEEMED TO COMPLY, BUT EACH WANTED TO FINISH LAST.
EACH KNEW THAT THE QUEEN WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO TELL THAT THEY DID
THEIR BEST TO PROLONG THE ORDEAL. THE GIRLS LIKED THIS GAME AND
WERE TRYING TO DO THE SAME THING.
THE AUDIENCE HAD BROKEN DOWN INTO GROUPS, EACH WITH A FAVORITE WOMAN INTERESTED IN EXERCISING HER SPECIALTY AND THE
MEN’S EYES DIVERTED BETWEEN LOCAL EXCITEMENT AND FOREIGN
AFFAIRS. POSIE PRIMARILY PREFERRED PLACING LIPS ON
PROTUBERANCES, PRECLUDING PROPER PRONUNCIATIONS. Kale played penile prestidigitation in the practical proximity of Posie’s patriotic pastime.
THE CURTAIN CAME DOWN AND “JIMMY” NUWANGI CAME BACK OUT AND
ANNOUNCED; “SHOW’S OVER. THE GIRLS WILL BE WAITING FOR VISITORS,
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AS ALWAYS.” HE LAUGHED, PRIOR TO ADDING; “GROUP RATES ARE
AVAILABLE.”
Posie touched him and purred; “I can keep going all day. Do you think you can appreciate my story again?”
Kale gave every appearance of being up to the task, but smiled and said; “All I can do is try.”
