NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material.
As Jana and Sophie lay in the sun by the pool they talked excitedly about the eminent arrival of the boys, Todd, and Paul. Variety being the spice of life, both women were eager to have something to play with in bed besides their own needy pussies.
Sophie could not wait to be sandwiched between the two studs again and have the full feeling that only two cocks could provide. Jana too, could not wait to have two cocks to play with, especially now that Deirdre had unleashed her wicked desires. Even since she confessed to Deirdre, she was fantasizing constantly about having her two sons sandwiching her between them, just as she knew Todd and Paul would soon be doing.
Now that Deirdre was gone and she and Sophie had settled into a regular routine, Jana had more time to think and she was concerned that Richard had not updated her on Martin's situation. Although she knew she could never go back to him, nonetheless, she was concerned for him.
As a mother, Jana was also concerned about what her two wild and mischievous boys were doing. Jana knew that her new job was taking care of their financial needs, but how were they doing. Did they miss her as much as she missed them?
Both women continued to lounge in the sun, lost in their own thoughts, as they eagerly anticipated the boys, who would be arriving soon.
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When John saw the lights of the approaching police cars, he pulled into the parking lot of the shopping center that was just ahead. As they passed him, sirens blaring, John looked back at the billowing black cloud of smoke in the distance.
John parked far away from the strip mall, nearer to the edge of the road and got out, peeling off his jacket and the black button-down oxford underneath. Picking up the clerical collar and hood from the seat next to him, he tossed them all in his trunk, along with the wallets and cell phones he had commandeered from the three morons. John made sure the cell phones were off, so their signals could not be traced. Then John closed the trunk and headed back to LA.
A half hour later John was nearing Victorville and decided to call Richard before he lost his cell signal driving over the Cajon Pass.
"Richard here," was the response once his call had been transferred.
"It's John. You're good to go," said John. "Those three clowns won't be bothering anyone for quite a while."
"That's good," replied Richard. "How did it go down?
"I'll fill you in later. I'm about to lose my signal." said John. "You'll be reading about it in the paper tomorrow anyway, I'm sure." concluded John chuckling as he hung up.
Reading about it in the newspaper, thought Richard to himself. Richard hoped that John had not got carried away. He did not need any blow back from this, he just needed to take the three jackasses out of circulation for a few days. Well anyway, Richard thought to himself, he had a clear field ahead of him and he could move forward now with his plans for Martin's little virgin princess.
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"Come in," said Deirdre loudly, as she heard the knock on the door. It was Lisa, with Heather in tow. "Isn't my assistant out there?" Deirdre asked, looking at Lisa.
"No," replied Lisa. I saw her on our way up, she was going into wardrobe."
Oh yeah, thought Deirdre to herself. She must be going to get Jane's old clothes.
"Please sit down and let's talk for a while," said Deirdre. "We need to discuss your contract, and if all goes well, the schedule for the rest of the day."
Once the women were seated, Deirdre opened a folder that was sitting in the corner of her desk. As she looked up, she realized for the first time, what a remarkable job Lisa had done in transforming Heather into the old Jane.
"Heather, you look stunning. Lisa, you've worked magic. Congratulations!" said Deirdre enthusiastically, then realizing Heather might take it the wrong way.
"Not to say you weren't beautiful before," added Deirdre quickly as she looked toward Heather. "But we needed this new look for the video we want to shoot with you this afternoon. Provided, of course, you still want to join our merry little band."
Deirdre was about to proceed with reviewing the job offer to Heather when there was another light tap on the door and her assistant peeked her head inside. Deirdre nodded her head at the unasked question and her assistant left the box on the table next to the door and closed it behind her.
As Deirdre opened the folder, she looked up at Lisa and realized she no longer needed to be there.
"Lisa, I don't think you need to be here for this. Why don't you head down to studio two and give Tom and Kieran a hand with the setup for this afternoon's shoot."
"Will do," said Lisa as she leaned over and kissed Heather on the cheek.
"I hope we get to work much more closely in the future." said Lisa suggestively, as she got up to go, caressing Heather's nearest breast as she left.
Deirdre spent the next 45 minutes reviewing the job offer and final contract with Heather.
"So Heather," said Deirdre finally, "The big question is, are you ready to go to work?"
"May I use your phone for a moment?" asked Heather smiling, still not able to believe the generous compensation package that was being offered to her.
"Certainly," said Deirdre, pushing the phone to Heather's side of the desk. "Just dial a nine first."
Heather quickly dialed a number and when Deirdre could hear the murmur of another voice on the other end before Heather quickly said, "This is Heather Sloan. I quit, effective immediately," and hung up.
"Well then," said Deirdre smiling. "Welcome aboard."
Looking at the clock on the wall, Deirdre turned to Heather and said, "We have some time before this afternoon's shoot, so why don't we review the video from last night together."
Deirdre got up and took Heather by the hand, as she led her into the adjoining playroom. Once inside Deirdre turned down all the lights except for the pin light directly over the circular bed.
"Why don't you get comfortable, and I'll join you in a minute," said Deirdre as she hit the switch on the wall and the mirrored panels receded to reveal the large screen TV behind them. Deirdre retrieved the remote from the shelf beneath the TV and tossed it on the bed as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, letting it drop to the floor in a slow and sensuous fashion. Next Deirdre unzipped her leather skirt and let it fall to the floor as well, stepping out of her shoes.
As Deirdre joined Heather on the bed, she picked up the remote and switched the monitor on. The video from the previous evening was already playing and it picked the action up right after she and the men had showered together.
Heather was mesmerized watching herself on the screen as the three men ravished her and she responded to their probing and prodding hands and cocks.
"To be honest, there really isn't much to critique in your performance. You are deliciously uninhibited in your lovemaking," said Deirdre as she was stroking Heather's moist pussy with her index finger. "Really, I just wanted to take this opportunity to welcome you to our team properly."
As Heather lifted her head to let Deirdre wrap her arm behind her neck the two women nuzzled closer together as they embraced in a kiss, letting their tongues probe each other's mouths. Deirdre continued to stroke Heather's wet pussy with her index and middle fingers, as she whispered in Heather's ear.
"This afternoon I have a special role for you. We'll see just how good an actress you can be," continued Deirdre as she drove her fingers deep into Heather's pussy. "We already know how well you can fuck!"
Heather's ass was off the mattress now, her hips thrusting to meet the onslaught of Deirdre's fingers. "you'll be fucking the boys again this afternoon, but this time you will need to be in character...pretending you are their unwilling, but horny mother."
"That sounds deliciously twisted," said Heather, with her eyes closed as she started to cum.
"Good then," said Deirdre, pleased. "You should be able to enjoy yourself with the two little mother-fuckers!"
Deirdre was on the move now, switching positions. In no time at all, both women were mouth to pussy bringing each other off again and again, before collapsing back on the bed.
"We'd better give it a rest," said Deirdre as she reversed positions and kissed Heather softly on the lips. "I want to leave something for the camera!"
"There's plenty left," said Heather softly as she continued to look lustfully in Deirdre's eyes, before kissing her back and then driving her tongue into Deirdre's mouth once again.
"Wonderful," said Deirdre, kissing Heather one last time and then slapping her playfully on the ass. "Now go get yourself some lunch. You're going to need all your energy this afternoon."
Deirdre got up and put on her blouse and skirt as she continued to talk to Heather.
"There's a box just inside the door to my office. Pick it up on your way out. It is your costume for this afternoon." Deirdre continued to talk, "Take it with you and drop it off in Lisa's styling room before you go to lunch. Lisa will help you with it and pretty you up again before we do the shoot in studio two this afternoon."
Heather was already through the door as Deirdre finished pulling her shoes back on. As Deirdre followed Heather out of the room, she turned off the TV and closed the mirrored wall again.
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As Richard answered the phone, he was smiling. He had waited all morning, hoping that Rebekah would call. It would seem more natural to her if he showed up at the school at her request. He already had three messages from the head mistress, and he had ducked the calls, having his assistant tell her he was in court.
Now Rebekah was on the line and according to his assistant she seemed terribly upset. "Rebekah, this is Richard. Is everything all right."
"Oh Mr. Saunders...I mean Richard, I still haven't heard from my mother and...and they want me to leave school. My mom is way behind on the tuition and they want me to leave. I...I don't know...I don't know what to do!" said Rebekah sobbing hysterically.
"Rebekah, that's awful," said Richard in his most fatherly voice. "I just got back in the office. I've been in court all morning. I see three messages here from your head mistress. Let me call her and see what I can do."
"Have you heard from my mother?" asked Rebekah, trying to regain her composure.
"No. But I've made inquiries with the local authorities in Mexicali" said Richard, reassuringly. "They promised they would send their car by the ranch and check in on your mom. They said they would give me a call back later this afternoon."
It was bullshit, but Richard wanted to give Rebekah hope, before he pulled the rug out from under her. When the new reality he was creating for her set in, he wanted her to fall...and fall hard.
