"Yes. We had a good talk. I'm sorry I doubted you. She confirmed everything you said."
"Does she know of our party plans?"
"Yes. She's thrilled. School lets out early today, so she'll be home around noon. She wants to go to Denton to attend a special church function. The Goldsteins can take her there and bring her back, but she may not be back by eight. She wants to go very badly, so you might want to move this back a day."
"No, we'll wait for her. Let's move the party back two hours, say ten. I'm sure she'll be back by then and that'll give me more time to prepare. Sarah and them won't be in any better shape than I am, and Bowser needs all the recovery time he can get. We wasted his mangy, flea-bitten carcass. The Dallas Cowbitches live. Tell Marty to give us a few weeks to rehearse, then start scheduling performances."
A car drove by slowly. Sue turned and waved. Jack said, "You just made his day."
"They'd better get used to seeing naked bitches.
The Dallas Cowbitches not only live, they live on this street."
"The place will never be the same. Well, I need to get going. Heather should be up and about."
"I'm going straight to bed. We have nothing to discuss."
"You could tell her not to drag ass in Denton."
"If I see her, I'll do that. Have a nice trip, mother fucker."
"Have a nice day, slut."
Sue walked away but paused to wave at another slow-moving car. Jack shook his head and got behind the wheel.
Sue passed Heather on the way to the master bedroom and said in passing,
"Whatever you have going in Denton, wrap it up and be back here by ten."
Heather nodded, then watched her mother's naked ass pass by and broke a smile.
It was then she recalled that she had nothing going in Denton, only the desire to get something going. She took that desire to the phone and called the Goldstein residence. Douglas answered:
"Goldstein residence; Douglas speaking."
"Doug, this is Heather."
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise, and fortuitous.
I was just headed out the door. What can I do for you, sweetheart, and please don't tell me you're pregnant and suing. Paternity suits are my specialty. You haven't a leg to stand on. Just kidding."
"Very funny. How did it go with Jenny?"
"If you hadn't drained every pair of balls in the house, it would have been great. She was hot as a pistol and ready for anything. We fell asleep watching her fuck herself with phallic objects."
"Doug, I want to join her parent's church and go to that thing they're doing tonight, that thing for the young women that Jenny will be performing for."
"I'm sure they'd love to have you, and I mean in the biblical sense."
"Me too. I need a ride there and back, and I have to be home before ten."
"I'd let you speak with Jenny, but she's still zonked out. I'll leave her a note that she's to wait for you before leaving for Denton. I know she plans on leaving early.
Rehearsals, you know. I wish I could see that performance but I'm a persona non grata in their home and their church."
"Yeah, leave a note. I want Harold and Bill to go along, too."
"She won't like that, but then she doesn't always get what she likes, does she?"
"Not anymore, not unless you let her take the collar off."
"Her collar will never come off while she's living under my roof. That, I can assure you."
"Great! As long as we have a bitch, you get all the Heather pussy you want."
"Sounds like a deal. I have to go, Heather.
Save some pussy for me."
"I'll try, but you know how those born-again Christians are. They don't save anything but souls. See ya. Bye."
Heather hung up wearing a smile.
School was a bore, a total waste, and the half-day she spent there was the longest of the school year, mostly owing to the other things on Heather's mind.
She had a full dance card for the remainder of the day, and her summer was shaping up to be a summer of full dance cards. Her salivating pussy drove her nuts with the thought.
The bus ride home with horny Harold didn't help matters. Just seeing him brought back a flood of memories, every single one highly arousing. A hand up her cunt wasn't enough.
She wanted his cock, demanded it, got it, and they got caught screwing by the driver who made them remain on the bus until the bus returned to the bus yard where parents were called.
Jenny and Sue met for the first time at the bus yard. Sue was pissed because they woke her from a sound sleep.
Jenny was pissed that the kids would do something that stupid.
They each took their kid and left in a huff, hardly saying howdy do.
In the car, Sue looked to Heather and angrily said, "What the fuck is wrong with you, screwing on a god damn school bus? What kind of slut are you, anyway?"
Now, Heather was pissed and shot back, "You tell me. What kind do you want me to be?"
Sue almost slapped her, then almost yelled something terrible, then took a deep breath and pondered that question, smiled, and sheepishly said, "I had that coming. So, how was it? He didn't look like he had much to offer. Robbing the cradle, aren't we, Heather?"
Heather relaxed, having made her point. She smiled and said, "He's kinda cute if you ignore the fact that his dick is the size of my thumb."
"They say size doesn't matter."