Chapter Twenty-Four
“Why am I here?” Anita’s mind wondered and yet it knew. She had screwed up, hadn’t been forceful enough with Robin Anderson, and hadn’t gotten her mouth wedged between the woman’s thighs or her tongue jammed inside the woman’s p***y. So now she was here with this oblique crowd, including Rose Hawkins, instead of at the clinic getting her s*x parts polished by Slut54’s expert service like Peg Leg and Robert. She supposed she had to settle for Kathryn.
“Oh, ladies,” Kathryn yelled for attention. “This is my girlfriend Anita Sendoff, she is the manager at LifeWay Fitness—and baby,” she tilted her head toward her guest “these are some of my very best friends.”
The ladies of the regular 9 A. M. Thursday meeting of the Sycamore merchant women’s caucus sat around a white li
