Kayla looked terrible. Her eyes were red and puffy and her usual make-up was totally lacking.
"My God! Kayla what has happened to you?"
"Olivia, I have had one helluva night. I even considered calling you last night, but I thought I would wait until this morning."
"Wait for what?'
"Olivia I know that this will sound really strange, but did anything weird happen to you during that session with Mary yesterday?"
I knew instantly just what she was referring to but I was determined to make her spell out what she thought had happened to her.
"Like what?"
"Like did you suddenly find yourself in that God awful native village?"
I waited for some time before answering her question. Then I said,
"Yes, Kayla something that I can't explain definitely happened to me. I don't understand it, but I thought I would wait and ask Mary about it tonight. You know that she wants to go to La Minette with us tonight, don't you?"
"Sure, but I just couldn't hold it in any longer."
"Hold what in?"
Kayla's expression changed from one of apprehension to one of fright and she waited for quite some time before attempting to answer my question.
"Olivia, I was deathly afraid that my sex addiction was returning!"
"Your what?"
"Look, I'll have to go back to my childhood for you to fully grasp what I am talking about. Didn't I tell you about going to see the Indians? After I passed puberty? I think I did, but I'm not certain."
"Frankly, Kayla, I don't recall you saying anything about that, but you might have and I've forgotten it. What is it about the Indians that would upset you so?"
Again, Kayla paused for a considerable length of time and then she said, "I know that I told you about the family that lived some miles from our place." I nodded for I did recall Kayla telling me that. "Well, what I didn't tell you was that the mother of that family was my mother's sister so she was my Aunt and her children were all my cousins. Since my mother's sister and all of her girls came from the same family stock as I did, they were just as hopped up on sex as I was.
The Indians -particularly the females in the tribes - were just as sharp as that old woman at La Femelle Erotik. They knew from as far back as I can remember that the females in my family were somehow, 'different' than the usual run of females. As a result, they and the braves all treated us in a special way. Having sex with us was considered akin to having sex with the spirits! So, every four months or so, mom, me and the four other females would all make the trip to where the tribe had established their camp. They would always provide us with a special place of our own and we would live there for two weeks. During those two weeks, we would fuck every brave in the tribe and a number of others from adjacent tribes! The result, insofar as I was concerned, was that I became a sex junkie! A sex addict! I had reached a point where I not only wanted sex daily, but I had to have it! During the winter with my dad and my brothers around, it wasn't too bad, but during the summer, when they were all out working, I went through hell. It got so bad that mom had to use her dildo on me practically every day. She even sent away for one of those dildo harnesses so she could fuck me just like a man would. We knew that this couldn't last and that something had to be done about my condition. We tried all kinds of things. Some were pretty drastic and painful. Finally, we came to the conclusion that the only thing for me to do was to go through a period of rehabilitation and we concluded that I would only stand a chance of success if I got away from the ranch. So, I came here to the city and began looking for a job. It was then that I landed the job with you and Ava and, luckily, Bill. He jumped my body almost as soon as I arrived. I was fucking him almost every day and I gradually weaned myself down to once a day, either human or dildo. So, you see, I am deathly afraid that something like last night would destroy everything I have tried to accomplish and put me back on that frenzied trail again. The fact that you admit to experiencing something like what I think I did, eases my mind somewhat and, I'm hoping that I will get my feet back on the ground after talking with Mary."
"Well, I told her that I would pick her up after work and we would go to La Minette together. Why don't you go home with me and we can all go together?"
So it was that Kayla, Mary and I all arrived at La Minette together. Yvette, as was her usual custom met us at the door.
"What's this? Have you brought us a new hostess?"
"Yes", I answered. "Yvette, this is Mary and she wants to try the waters of La Minette, as it were. Both Kayla and I recommend her to you. We both think that she will fit in with all that you ask of us. There is just one thing tonight, however. We would like to have a few minutes to ourselves before any of the, 'good stuff' begins."
Yvette laughed and said, "But, of course. Your special table is waiting for you. Drinks?"