The next day was Friday, game day. Halfway through the first quarter Kelly Ann looked up and was surprised to see Jessica sitting in the stands, staring right at her, looking very elegant in a black dress and big sunglasses.
A wave of conflicting emotions washed over Kelly. One was excitement, at having this fascinating, powerful, and sexy woman watching her do her thing on the football field. Another was anxiety, because her parents were somewhere in that same audience, and those were two worlds that she did not want to come in contact with each other. And of course there was arousal, knowing that at that moment Jessica was most likely undressing her with her eyes, that indeed she was intimately familiar with all of Kelly Ann's most private places. She felt that familiar trickle between her legs as she began a cheer, and wondered if Olivia had noticed Jessica as well.
For her part, Jessica was deriving no end of delight from watching the cheerleaders go through their routine, knowing that she had already had two of them, and that if she played her cards right she could have many more. Her satisfaction was more than sexual; she had grown up poor and worked hard for everything she had. A part of her harbored a strong resentment toward these daughters of privilege, and took great pleasure in making them do her bidding. It wasn't that she hated the girls, in fact she thought they were beautiful and delightful; but dominating them, manipulating them, debasing them, thrilled her in a very special way. She intended to see just how far she could take this.
Kelly Ann was talking to her parents after the game when Jessica came walking up, and Kelly's heart stopped cold. What was she supposed to do? Stammering, she introduced Jessica to her folks. "Mom, Dad, this is Jessica Braden. She made a really nice donation to the squad."
Jessica dazzled them with a gleaming white smile and shook their hands. "Mr. and Mrs. Collins, it's a great pleasure to meet you." Kelly Ann could tell that her parents were immediately charmed by Jessica, as who wouldn't be, and relaxed a little. Nothing inappropriate or suspicious came up in the conversation, which was brief anyway, because Kelly's parents had a dinner party to get to.
"You want us to drop you at home?" asked Kelly's dad.
"I'll give her a ride," Jessica volunteered.
"That's very kind of you," said Kelly's mom. "It was so nice to meet you."
"Likewise," said Jessica. A minute later, Kelly's parents had left and they were walking toward Jessica's car, which was a black, sleek Lexus sedan.
They both sat down but Jessica made no move to start the car. "Show me your pussy," she ordered.
Kelly Ann swallowed hard. There was no one around, but they were still very close to the school. "Umm...."
"Come on, the windows are tinted. No one will see you."
Kelly still hesitated; tinted windows or no, she felt very exposed here. This frustrated Jessica. "Do it or you can walk home."
At that, Jessica scrambled to comply. It wasn't so much having to walk -- it wasn't very far anyway -- but the threat of being banished from Jessica's presence. She pulled her panties off and spread her legs so Jessica could see her.
Jessica licked her lips lasciviously. "Mmm, lovely." At last she started the car and pulled onto the street. "Remind me to punish you later for disobeying me. Now put your panties in the glove compartment," she told Kelly Ann. Kelly obeyed, thankful that there was no identifying mark on them.
"Who was that blonde next to you during the game?" Jessica asked.
"Oh, that's Katrina. Turn right here."
"She's gorgeous."
"Yeah," Kelly answered without much enthusiasm. To be honest, she had always been a little jealous of the attention Katrina got from boys.
"Bring her to my house on Sunday," said Jessica.
This took Kelly Ann by surprise. "What? How?"
