1. One Trick Penny – Chapter 11


    Date: 4/2/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    lit up as I appeared to understand. “Exactly. We help certain people get elected and they in turn direct law enforcement to concentrate of more pressing issues of social blight.” “So the cops sweep the hookers off Broadway?” She wasn’t being sarcastic when she said, “Pick those enslaved women off the streets and offer them a chance at redemption, and leave us free market entrepreneurs the fuck alone.” I shook my head. This was unbelievable. “That’s what’s so great about raw capitalism.” She was almost beaming with pride. “Money trumps everything.” Everything I’d once believed was knocked on its ear. I had to change the subject. “So what’s the benefit about?” “A big party. Lots of movers and shakers. When the family-friendly types leave around 10, they have an auction to raise money of our candidates.” “Dare I ask; what’s up for bid?” She moved a leg forward and ran a hand up her body. “A few dozen of us from The Aventeen and other private interests. All high-quality ass.” Apparently, I’d been living a very sheltered existence. I looked out the window trying to think of what to say next. She put her hand on my shoulder. “I had an idea you might find fun. I can get tickets for you and Dave. You can be in the auction. Most women go for a thousand to fifteen hundred. But the event only takes twenty percent. Dave could win you and it’ll only cost him a couple of hundred.” She smiled warmly at me. “It’s for a good cause, and I’m sure you’d find it thrilling.” I’ll have to consider ...
    it. That’s what I should have said and meant to say. But, ever since last week, Dave kept dropping hints about Penny’s next big adventure. It felt exhilarating being with Quinn doing the celebrity impersonation routine. I had no idea how to top that. That is until Quinn invited me to the WHORE-PAC event. I guess part of me wanted to see just how far I was willing to go with this game. The other part didn’t want to disappoint Quinn. “Okay, I’m in.” ~ ~ ~ Local leaders, professional athletes, newscasters, entertainers – if they were on local television, they were in the banquet hall that night. I wore a classy evening gown that still managed to say slutty and Dave wore a rented tuxedo. For the paying guests, this was a thousand dollar a plate affair. For us, the admission fee was free, since I was more or less, on the after dessert menu. The dinner was something to behold, as were most of the women to be featured later. We mingled and rubbed elbows with the social elite and slightly infamous. Before, Quinn hauled me off to be displayed for the coming auction, I was sure to have one last defining conversation with Dave. “You know the drill. I go up on the stage. You lay back, but outbid everybody for my favors. Do you have that?” “Yes, I have it. I’ve got $2,200 in cash with me. I’ll be able to win you twice if it comes to that.” “It won’t. After you get laid, we take off. I’m not turning other tricks here, even with the star football player I just saw.” Dave corrected me. “He’s ...
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