From caesar@america.net Tue Dec 31 14:31:59 1996 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Helen & Jo Ann (Revised) Parts 9-14 (M/fff, blackmail, bd, nc) From: Washington Irving <caesar@america.net> Date: Tue, 31 Dec 1996 11:31:59 -0800 Helen and Jo Ann (Part 9) The Club by Zoned Helen and Jo Ann sat in the back seats and turned them to face Billy laying on the bed. "Are you alright Billy?" Helen asked. Billy slowly responded in a raspy voice, "I'll be alright in a few minutes, just let me lay here and come to grips with what has just happened." Helen got up and walked back to the bed and sat down beside Billy. "Pretty rough in there huh?" Billy looked at the girl sitting beside him on the bed and saw real concern on her face. He couldn't figure her out. He looked over at Jo Ann and saw the same look. Billy's asshole and throat were both throbbing with soreness and he had trouble deciding whether to continue his plans for the day or just call it off and go home and rest. He looked from girl to girl. He decided that, because of what they did for him in there cleaning the mess up, they should have a say in the plans. "Do you girls want to continue the 'scene' or call it a day?" Helen looked over at Jo Ann who just shrugged her shoulders and gave Helen a look that said 'It's up to you'. Helen looked back at Billy. "What's next in the 'scene'?." Billy laughed and discovered that, in the present case, laughter was definitely not the best medicine for his throat. "If you want to continue, then we will continue, I lost a lot of my excitement over sex in there, but looking at you two beauties, it's coming back. If you all do want to continue, then you'll find out what's next when it happens." He gave the two girls a big grin. Helen sighed and said, "Ok, let's continue it." This was a response that Billy didn't expect. Maybe he didn't know Helen as well as he thought! 'I have to learn more about what makes this chick tick' Billy thought to himself. Jo Ann on the other hand replied, "Helen!" Billy got himself off of the bed and noticed that their outfits were all buttoned up. "Who said that you could button up, huh, I ought to punish you both for an infraction like that. As a matter of fact, I think you both should just keep two buttons buttoned from now on." Helen looked down at her outfit, she didn't really have a decision to make since she needed to keep her skirt and blouse fastened. She had to pick the top button on her skirt and the bottom button of her blouse. This left her shaven pussy lips in plain sight when her skirt opened, so she tried to pull her skirt down. Unfortunately her hips forbade that. He blouse was likewise wide open (the only button was below her navel). Jo Ann looked at her dress and chose to leave the waist and the next lower button intact, hiding her bare pussy from constant view but leaving the top of her dress wide open, exposing not just cleavage, but the profile of her firm tits. Billy smiled for the first time since he was told to undress in the backroom. He climbed forward to the driver seat, filled out IOUs for $159 each for Jo Ann and Helen, and handed them to the ladies for them to sign. They immediately signed both and returned them to him. He headed the van north, to "The Block." As they turned down the main street, prostitutes, adult book stores, and peep show storefronts faced the passengers. Billy didn't have to tell the girls to observe the surroundings, they were both staring at everything. Billy drove up about six blocks through this seedy part of town and found a parking spot. Even though his destination was two blocks back, he wanted them to experience the street, this element of humanity. He told the Helen and Jo Ann to put on the knee high leather boots with the three inch heels. He also gave them the choice of wearing the leather short dresses instead of their existing outfits. Helen readily agreed to the dress idea and went to the back of the van to change. Billy looked at Jo Ann. "How about you, Jo Ann? You want to wear the new dress or what you're wearing now?" Jo Ann looked down at herself and said she would keep what she had. After Helen got the leather dress on and started snapping it up. Billy said, "Two snaps only, Helen." She fastened two bottom snaps. This dress did allow her to hide her bare pussy, but due to the heavy leather, it fell open at the top. Billy looked at his watch: 5:20. As Helen zipped her boots up, Billy opened the side door on the van and everyone went out. Jo Ann was the first to appear on the sidewalk. Some locals standing by a storefront voiced their approval. 'Hey baby, want some of this!' 'Hey hot mama, you can sit on my face anytime!' 'I don't think I could afford anything like that.' Helen got similar statements as she exited the van. Both girls were having a little trouble walking in boots with high heels, but seemed to get accustomed to them rather quickly. Billy said "Shall we?" as he put an arm around each young woman and started down the street. He felt like a king, envied by all for the sexy chicks hanging on his arms. After walking the two blocks accompanied by whistles and catcalls from passing motorists, they turned left and started walking up another section of the block. As they passed a bar that advertised 'Live Sex', a sharply dressed man approached them and tried to herd them in to see the show. "Come on in, best show in town, ladies are admitted free, you two ladies are definitely free, hahahahahaha. Come on in, young man. Hell, with those two pieces, we'll even let you in for free, no obligation! Just check out the show." Billy looked at the papered windows and solid door and thought about what might be behind them and what fun he could have with his two slaves. He remembered back to what he had just went through at the leather shop and wondered what part the girls had played setting him up. He looked at the girls one at a time. There was a distinct fear in Jo Ann's eyes. That decided him that the girls must've had something to do with his treatment in the backroom. "Sure. Come on, girls, let's go in." As they entered the room, they noticed a bar along the back wall, dim lights over about twenty tables, and a stage that jutted out into the room with red, yellow and blue lights illuminating it. There were chairs around the stage with ledges jutting out to serve as tables for drinks and ashtrays. Since it was Sunday afternoon, the club only had about 15 customers, but the dancer on stage, dressed in just skimpy panties was dancing and flirting with the six guys sitting in the stage chairs. Billy walked to an empty table near the stage and directed his female entourage to sit. He ogled the stripper on stage as she removed her panties, revealing a well-trimmed patch of cunt hair. The flirting got more blatant now with the dancer spreading her legs wide for the patrons close up and those men stuffing cash into the one garter she was wearing. Helen and Jo Ann were paying more attention to what was going on around the darkened club. All the men seated at the tables seemed to be eyeing them as much, if not more, than they were watching the dancer. A waitress approached, clad in a one piece outfit very highly cut on the sides, and consisting mainly of wide straps that crisscrossed her front and covered her nipples but not much else. She asked what the three would like to drink. Billy raised the palms of his hands to the girls indicating that it was alright for them to order. Jo Ann ordered a Sloe Gin Fizz while Helen ordered a Rum and Coke mumbling that she needed it. Billy ordered a Ginger Ale - he had never drunk alcohol and didn't need to start now - and the waitress left to get the drinks. Billy finally looked around the room and saw the same thing that the girls had seen, the leers directed at his girls by the patrons sitting at the tables and the bar. This was interesting, considering the nude lady on the stage, and Billy started wondering how far he could take this situation. Billy looked back at the girls and found Jo Ann's eyes flicking around the room, a worried look on her face, especially when she looked back at what was happening on the stage. Helen, although looking more relaxed, was simply looking back and forth at Billy and Jo Ann, probably trying to figure out what Billy was planning. The waitress returned with the drinks and when Billy reached in his pocket to get money to pay for them she said, "The gentlemen at the table over there have already taken care of them." Billy looked over at the table the waitress had indicated and saw two middle-aged men both staring hopefully at his table. An plan formed in his mind which would humiliate his slaves. He spoke to Helen, who was seated with her back to the two gentlemen. "Helen, turn around and spread your legs and your pussy lips with your fingers to thank those two men." Helen stared at Billy for a second as Jo Ann gasped, "Oh GOD!" She obeyed, however, and turned her chair around and spread her legs with the skirt falling away totally exposing herself. She took her right hand and put it between her legs as she mouthed 'Thank you' to the guys at the table. Billy couldn't see if her hand was spreading her cunt lips, but assumed they were since the guys at the table which were staring in complete surprise at her crotch. Billy whispered "Spread your legs wider" to Helen and she responded instantly. Three men from the bar moved over to take seats beside the two men and one on them called, 'Wooooooooooweee, will you look at that'. "Ok, Helen," was all that Billy said as Helen removed her hands, closed her legs, straightened her skirt and turned the chair back around in one graceful move. Billy was proud of Helen, she had really learned to obey, but then he thought about Jo Ann. She was less cooperative. Maybe the treatment he had given Helen last night caused, at least in part, her cooperation. He would have to test Jo Ann's submissiveness. Little things, like the gasp of "Oh God" when he ordered Helen to expose herself, were slight transgressions and not something he wanted to punish for. He wanted the girls to be themselves, not robots, after all. He motioned to the waitress who came and leaned over to listen to him over the music. Billy asked who the manager was on duty and the waitress motioned to a big 6' 6" guy at the end of the bar. Billy thanked her and told the girls he would be right back. He moved to the end of the bar and introduced himself as Billy and wanted to know if he could ask a favor. The manager, a Mr. Tweed, had been watching Billy and the girls since they came in. They were clearly great for business so he replied "Sure, what do you want?" Billy and Mr. Tweed conversed in low voices as the girls looked on with more than a little worry. After about three minutes, Billy came back and sat as Mr. Tweed spoke with a few of the patrons at the bar. About four of them looked irritated as they got up and headed for the door with Mr. Tweed following close behind. At the door, Mr. Tweed reached in a box stored by the door and pulled out a sign that said 'Closed for Private Party' and placed it on in the sign rack on the door, then closed and locked it. Helen and Jo Ann were close to panic now. Mr. Tweed walked up on the stage and addressed the crowd. "Gentlemen, a Mr., ah, Billy here has volunteered to have his chicks perform on our stage. It seems they are new to this line of work but very anxious to please. He thinks that everyone will be well entertained, so I have closed the door and opened the bar. You all know the routine." The ten patrons still left in the bar all headed for the stage seats like they had done this before. Mr. Tweed looked at Billy and nodded his head. Billy turned to Jo Ann. "You're on, Jo Ann. Show these guys what you've got and don't disappoint me." Jo Ann looked at Billy. "Hah, there ain't no way I'm getting on that stage." Billy smiled and thought to himself, 'So there's a limit'. Then he spoke. "Jo Ann, remember what happened to Helen last night? If you refuse me then it'll be worse than that." "I'm not scared of you, Billy White, and I'm not getting up on that stage." Billy nodded his head to Mr. Tweed, who went behind the curtain at the back of the stage. Billy looked at Helen and said, "Well, then I guess you're on your own then, girl. I was going to have Jo Ann eat you on the stage, but I guess now you'll have to lose that cherry in your pussy." As he finished, Mr. Tweed came out carrying a chair of sorts. It was made of plexiglass and had a partial seat mounting on it. Attached near the front of the seat was a large dildo that was mounted to the plexiglass. "Come with me." Billy took Helen's hand. Jo Ann urgently said, "Don't do it, Helen, please, stay here with me." But Helen looked at Jo Ann and said, "I'm sorry Jo, but sometimes you've got to do what you've got to do." and got up and followed Billy to the stage. Billy had taken the stage over from Mr. Tweed, who had resumed his spot at the end of the bar. Helen climbed onto the stage and Billy loudly gave her a one word order, "STRIP!" The way Helen was dressed, that didn't take long. Two buttons and the shucking of two pieces of clothing and she was standing on a lighted stage in just leather boots, without even any pubic hair to hide her pussy lips. "Go to each man and spread your legs and your pussy lips wide, so they can see what a virgin cunt looks like. And you guys, you can verify her virginity but don't take it with your fingers." Helen started to cry as she went to the first of the ten men and did as directed, using both hands to spread her cunt lips. The man reached up and inserted two of his fingers into Helen's cunt. "Well, I'll be damned!" was all the man said as he withdrew his fingers and put them in his mouth. Billy looked over at Jo Ann. Her face was ashen white and her right hand was covering here mouth as she watched Helen's performance on the stage. Helen went around the stage with six of the ten people 'verifying' her virginity. After she completed the degrading act, she walked back to Billy who was in the center of the stage beside the 'device' Billy reached down to a stage table to grab a chair and set it up on the stage, towards the back. He motioned Helen to have a seat. As Helen sat down, Billy said, "Spread your legs wide and finger yourself." Billy noticed that Helen's lips were quivering and tears were coming to her eyes as she sat in the seat and spread her legs, spread her cunt lips with her left hand and used her right index finger to start rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt. As she closed her eyes, the fingering seemed to intensify. For a moment, Billy thought about calling the whole thing off, but then he remembered what he had just been through at the leather shop and how his throat and asshole still ached from that experience. Maybe he was starting to fall for Helen. That would be dangerous considering the situation he had planned for her and then he had another idea. Billy turned back to the room and spoke to Jo Ann who also was crying, "Jo Ann, this is your last chance to take Helen's place on this machine and save her cherry." He could see Jo Ann debating what to do. After about 10 seconds, she got up and came to the stage. "What do you want me to do?" she asked as she stood beside Billy on the stage. Billy smiled that he had found her weak point. "STRIP, SLUT!" Jo Ann unbuttoned her two buttons, she shrugged her shoulders and her dress fell to the floor. She unzipped and removed her boots. Billy motioned her over to the device and told her, "Have a seat." Jo Ann sat on the seat and found that it moved like a rowing machine and was formed to hold just her lower back and the backs of her ass cheeks. The seat sat on a 'rail' that ended at the base plate to the dildo and was at a 30 degree angle to the floor, the ball bearing construction of the seat on the rail allowed its free movement on the rail. Billy grabbed her right ankle pulled it foward to a stirrup that was mounted at the side of the seat, securing her knee in a padded plastic brace on the stirrup support. He then strapped her ankle into the stirrup. The same was repeated for her left leg, effectively forcing her legs spread wide by the plastic knee braces and stirrups. He then took each of her hands and strapped them to small 'handlebar' like devices on each side of the chair, restraining her arms and legs in the device. Next he pulled a lever and the 'seat' started moving down toward the dildo mounted at the end of the device. He checked the positioning of the large dildo to Jo Ann's cunthole and turned a knob underneath of the seat to raise the seat a little and line up the 'plunger with the hole'. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 10) The Machine by Zoned As he finished making his adjustments, he looked back at Helen, who was still fingering herself with her eyes closed. "Ok, Helen, you can get dressed and sit at the table, it's spectator time for you." He pulled the lever back and forth, moving the seat Jo Ann was on over a rail for about 18 inches and back til the dildo head was just touching the cunt lips. Satisfied that all was in order, he waited until Helen had put her clothes back on, with only two buttons, and sat down at the table. Billy pulled a handle on the lever and the seat that Jo Ann was sitting on came sliding down from it's eighteen inch elevation onto the 12" long thick dildo in a freefall. Jo Ann's scream as the dildo buried itself in her cunt brought some gasps and cheers from the men seated at the stage. Billy noticed how the plastic knee guards kept the knees spread wide apart as the seat slid down. Following Mr. Tweed's instructions, he threw a switch on the front of the device and heard a gasp from Jo Ann at about the same time as he heard a faint buzzing sound coming from the dildo (the switch had turned the vibrator on). Next he went down to a dial underneath the switch and turned it up to four. He flipped a second switch and the chair rose up and came back down over about two thirds of the dildo, which was still vibrating. Jo Ann, who had no control over the situation since her hands and feet were restrained, simply said, "OH MY GOD!" as the seat started moving the vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt. Billy looked at his watch and then at the crowd. The men around the stage were smiling and whispering amoungst themselves. Billy stood back and noticed that, with the clear plastic construction of the device, you could clearly see Jo Ann's cunt moving back and forth over the dildo. After sixty seconds, Billy turned the dial up to 6 and the seat started moving up to the very end of the dildo and freefalling back down to the bottom. Jo Ann started gasping and groaning with this new attack on her pussy and the whispering amoung the patrons became louder. After sixty seconds, Billy turned the dial to 8 and the seat started rising about eight inches off of the dildo and dropping back on it, burying it each time. With each drop, about every two seconds, Jo Ann would screech, "AGGGGH." After sixty seconds, Billy reached for the dial. Jo Ann started pleading. "Please Billy, no more! Please, I'll do anything, just no more. Please..." as Billy turned the dial to 9. Jo Ann's screams started before the first drop, the machine rose the seat 18 inches off of the top of the dildo and then released, dropping Jo Ann's beautiful cunt onto the thick rubbery instrument. Jo Ann screamed louder as the vibrating dildo buried itself into her cunt and then started back up the ramp. Billy looked at Mr. Tweed, concerned about the screaming, but Mr. Tweed was smiling and watching the display on the stage. He then looked at Helen who sat straight-faced watching the scene unfold in front of her. After 15 seconds, Billy turned the machine back to 6 and the seat started moving Jo Ann's body up and down the full length of the dildo. After 15 seconds, he turned it down to 5, then 15 seconds later, to 3, then 15 seconds later to 1. At one, the machine was rapidly moving up about an inch and dropping back down in a rapid process that had Jo Ann panting. Billy finally turned the device off and turned the vibrator off. As the device stopped it's abuse of Jo Ann's cunt, Jo Ann seemed to collapse on the seat. Billy grabbed the lever and moved it to bring the seat back off the bottom of the rail and up til the top of the dildo was just against Jo Ann's pussy lips. He then started to turn the knobs on the bottom of the seat, raising and tilting it backwards until the dildo was lined up to Jo Ann's asshole. "Is this really necessary, Billy? Hasn't she had enougth?" came the sound of a female voice behind him. He turned and looked at Helen, who had risen from her seat and was standing at the end of the stage. "Yes and No. She needs to be taught a lesson for disobeying me." He finished his adjustments. Jo Ann was ignorant of what was going on, her head down, her body convered with sweat, and her eyes closed as if she had passed out. "Are you ready, Jo Ann?" asked Billy. "Yea, get me off of this thing," was Jo Ann's reply. As Billy pushed the lever to raise the seat up the rail, Jo Ann opened her eyes and looked down, still not realizing what was about to happen. As the seat reached the top of the rail, Billy looked around the room. The men at the bar were smiling and nodding their heads. Helen was shaking her head but keeping her mouth closed. Mr. Tweed had gotten up from the bar and was standing beside Helen. Billy looked at Jo Ann, who sighed and said, "My cunt feels like shit Billy, not again, Ok?" Billy laughed and pulled the handle, releasing the seat from it's peak. The scream that came as that thick 12 inch dildo buried itself into Jo Ann's ass even made Billy cover his ears. And the scream continued. The men at the stage were shouting, "Woooooheeee," "woooooooooow," and "Did you see that," as Jo Ann continued to scream. Helen had turned her back and was standing against the bar. Billy pushed the lever and raised Jo Ann off of the dildo to the 18 inch height and let go once more. The second shock to Jo Ann's asshole was more than she could handle and she passed out on the seat. Billy pushed the lever to the top of the rail once again and left it there. Mr. Tweed came on the stage, pulled something out of his pocket, and held it under Jo Ann's nose. Jo Ann came to and started screaming again. Billy looked at Mr. Tweed and said, "Was it worth it?" Mr. Tweed replied, "Was it worth it! Sheeeeeet, ain't never seen anything like that before, you can close this bar anytime you want for a show like that." "Where did you get this fucking machine?" asked Billy. "The inventor's sitting right there." Tweed pointed to an older, about 50 year old, man seated at the stage. The inventor smiled and pulled a business card out of his pocket. He handed it to Billy. "Give me a call, I'm sure we can work something out if you want one of these." Billy and Mr. Tweed started to unbind Jo Ann from the device. She had stopped screaming by now and was panting heavily. Billy looked at the dildo and saw that it was covered with brown liquid, tiny pieces of shit, and traces of blood. After untying Jo Ann, Billy lifted her off of the device and helped her to stand. As he looked up, Helen appeared with Jo Ann's dress over her forearm. She took Jo Ann's other arm and wrapped it over her neck as they exited the stage. As they got back to their table and sat down, Helen and Jo Ann hugged each other and whispered back and forth for a few minutes. Mr. Tweed walked to the door and unlocked it and removed the Private Party sign. The two waitresses came back in from the back room and started serving the patrons like nothing had happened. A young man, about 18- 19, came out from behind the curtain and took the device away and wiped down the entire stage with a towel. Then a girl came out and started to dance and strip. The men who had moved to the stage for the 'private party' moved back to their tables and the drinks started coming. Helen was looking around and finally looked back at Billy. "Billy, this place is weird." "Just like the twilight zone, doodaadoodaa," Billy replied. Jo Ann had put her dress back on and after buttoning the two buttons, said that she had to use the bathroom. Billy nodded and Jo Ann and Helen got up to go to the ladies room. As they started to leave, he said, "You can button up all you want girls." Helen mumbled, "Thanks," as they went into the ladies room. While the girls were in the restroom, Mr. Tweed walked around to the guys in the bar. They all took money out and handed it to Tweed. Billy found it odd that Mr. Tweed was keeping part of the money in each hand as he made his way through the crowd. The ladies took a long time, around 20 minutes, in the restroom but Billy just watched the girl on stage do her routine. Mr. Tweed stopped by and thanked Billy for the entertainment and handed him two envelopes, one with 'Jo Ann' written on it and the other with 'Helen' and then he went back to his place at the corner of the bar. The envelopes weren't sealed and Billy looked in each. Helen's envelope had $120 in it while Jo Ann's had $200 in it. Billy was impressed at this unexpected contribution to his slaves. He thought they would be pleasantly surprised. As they came out with their outfits buttoned up, Billy rose from the table and joined them. As they got to the street, Billy took each girl by an arm and headed two doors down to a storefront called, 'Power Central'. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 11) The Power Central by Zoned Billy entered and the girls followed close behind. The inside of the store definitely look the ladies by surprise. The walls and racks in the front were full of videos, books and magazines with depictions of women and men trussed up in weird positions with handcuffs, belts, rope and other items. Billy walked right through this section and headed toward the back of the store. As Jo Ann, who was immediately behind Billy, saw the back part of the store she gasped. The walls were full of every type of bondage and discipline equipment she could imagine. The walls and shelves were packed with fake cocks, anal plugs, and combinations of the two. Helen's "Oh my God!" was a good indication to Billy that she too realized what was in the back room of Power Central. Billy had heard about this place when he lived in Riesterstown but had never been here before, mostly because he just turned 18 a few months ago. Billy started to examine some items on the wall racks and picked some leather handcuffs and ankle cuffs. He added a waist, necklace and handcuff combination and handed it to Jo Ann along with the cuffs. Billy picked up a couple of leather collars with rings attached, two packs of nipple clamps, two wide leather belts with rings surrounding them, and a pack of various lengths of heavy leather with adjustable hooks on each end. Billy handed all of this to Helen whose eyes were about to bug out of her head at his terrifying selections. Billy continued to another wall and picked out a thick heavy leather paddle, a device, called a flapper, that was a two foot long stick with a one inch wide piece of leather attached to the end, and a cat of nine tails with knotted leather balls throughout nine leather strands attached to a heavy handle. Finally, at the back wall, he selected two large vibrating dildos, a couple of vibrating butt plugs, two vibrating devices that had large dildos in the front and small ones in the back, and a large strap-on dildo. Billy handed these items to an astonished Jo Ann. Billy walked up to the counter and looked in the glass case. As Jo Ann and Helen put all the merchandise on the counter, Billy pointed to some vibrating eggs that hooked to a small box and had a separate remote control. The sales clerk unlocked the cabinet and put two of them on the counter. Billy scanned the room one more time and saw some ball gags attached to leather straps. They were on the wall behind the counter, so he pointed them out to the sales clerk who retrieved two of them for Billy. The clark rang up the merchandise and the total came to $355. Billy knew that was more than he had on him, so he pulled a credit card out of his wallet. Helen exclaimed, "How did you get a credit card?" "Dad says it's the only thing that can get you out of almost any jam you get in. With him cosigning, it was easy." The sales clerk called the credit card in and ran it through the imprinter before giving it back to Billy and having him sign the credit slip. The sales clerk also told Billy that the charge would appear as 'Thompson's Wholesalers' which struck Billy as enormously funny. When he looked at Helen Thompson, however, she had her hands in front of her face with a 'not me' expression. Billy looked at Helen and Jo Ann and said simply, "Shall we?" while he tried to manage the three large bags he was carrying. Helen can forward and took one of the bags and Jo Ann followed her lead. As they left the store, the sales clerk called after them, "Come back anytime." They walked the four blocks back to the van and with the nightfall, the activity seemed to be heating up on the streets. Billy hadn't planned on being this late in this part of town and he managed to get both his arms around Helen's and Jo Ann's arms to kind of protect them. One older black guy stepped out of an alley into their path and startled both of the ladies. When he asked if they had any change, the girls relaxed a bit but still seemed tense. The remainder of the walk back was uneventful except for some catcalling and they eventually got to the van. Billy unlocked the passenger door and reached around and unlocked the back door. Helen climbed in up front and Jo Ann climbed in the back seat and took the driver's side rear seat behind Billy's. Billy walked around on the street and entered the drivers door. As they got situated, Billy started the van and looked at traffic. Helen asked, "No IOUs?" to which Billy smiled and said, "No Helen, that last store was for my toys." As he pulled out in traffic, Billy looked at his watch and saw that it was around 6:30. "For your information, the 'scene' is over, girls, and I'm starved, how about you two. My treat." Helen instantly responded something about Billy reading her mind and even Jo Ann even spoke up, "Well a free meal sounds alright." Billy could feel the condemnation and hatred in Jo Ann's voice and worried that maybe he had pushed her too far. "Ok, You all can put your panties and hose on if you want, and, Helen, if you want to change back into your denim outfit, you can." Billy tried to appease the ladies a little bit. Neither of the them said a word, but they both retreated to the back of the van to redress a little. "How about my bra" Billy heard Helen ask, and said, chuckling, "Ok, we're going to a nice restaurant anyway." Billy suddenly remembered the envelopes in his pockets and wondered how the ladies would take them and how he would present the money to them. Billy could hear the two girls whispering to each other in the back of the van but couldn't make out their conversation. He figured they needed time to discuss today anyway, so he would let them talk. Billy himself was amazed that his asshole seemed to feel pretty normal and his throat, except for some mild soreness, felt pretty good, too. He wondered how Jo Ann was faring from the fucking she got from that machine, but figured that they had plenty of time to talk about that on the way home. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 12) The Ride Home by Zoned Billy was on the Baltimore beltway by the time Helen came back up front. She dropped her visor and used the lighted mirror underneath to fix her hair and put on some makeup. Billy had never seen a girl put on makeup before and was impressed with the complicated procedures that Helen went through to fix her eyes, eyebrows, and lips. She was redressed just like she was at church earlier in the day, and Billy looked in the rear view mirror and saw that Jo Ann was back to normal, too. As Billy turned onto route 3 to head back home, he hit a yellow light and