"Hey, Maxie," Sandra called to the other girl. "Are you going to the hill?"
"And how did yesterday go?"
Maxie colored and surrendered a sheepish smile. Sandra laughed good-heartedly. Yesterday, she had hooked up one of her regular customers with Maxie, whose self-confidence was pretty low. The customer in question had a pretty randy appetite and loved to make his girl, whoever she might be, cum as often as he did - if not more.
To save Maxie the embarrassment of providing any details, Sandra simply told her she'd meet her out on the hill after another stop. Maxie grinned more widely and waved goodbye. Then Sandra turned to a nearby trailer and knocked on the door.
"Come on in," Chyna said. "I hung it out last night so it wouldn't be wrinkled. But you could barely fit into it last year. I don't think you will now."
Sandra followed her plump friend inside and answered.
"It's not for me. Snape came by late yesterday after you and Marissa went home. He asked for Dolly and wanted to do the school thing."
Snape was the name an occasional customer used, choosing the character from the Harry Potter series. If the fictional Snape had often been cruel, this one, obviously with money to spare, was friendlier and liked to take his girls to a room in some place he owned in the city that was made up like a classroom. There, he lived out his fantasies of being an elementary school teacher whose lessons went far beyond the ABC's (although he had gone A through Z in a very creative way one time with Sandra).
Chyna stopped and turned to Sandra.
"Dolly? She's been out what, only twice and he knows about her?"
"Yup. The guys who had her posted some pictures and it got Snape excited."
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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