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Jillian's Tale

EPILOGUE

Jillian's Tale
EPILOGUE

Jillian's performance that night had a profound effect
on her husband's career. When copies of Wanda's home-made
video tapes began suddenly appearing and being passed
around amongst his co-workers he knew he couldn't stay in
Greenwich. He asked for, and was granted, a transfer to a
lesser job in the company's Dallas-Fort Worth office. He
spoke to his attorney about a divorce but was advised that,
under the circumstances, he'd make out better by just
moving to Texas and abandoning Jillian to her new
lifestyle.

Louise got what she wanted. Six months later her own
husband was promoted to Executive Vice President. With his
only competition out of the running he was a shoo-in.

In addition to advancing her husband's career, Louise was
kept well stocked with a continuing supply of Wanda's video
tapes. Wanda had become quite creative and had earned
another bonus within two months. Louise enjoyed viewing the
tapes and loaned them out to quite a few of Jillian's
former friends for stag parties and the like. She even had
Wanda bring Jillian back to Greenwich about once a month
for very "special" parties.

With the influx of Louise's money, plus the notoriety of
having a white slave-slut, Wanda's gang flourished. They
rented space in the building next door which was heated and
had electricity. They were able to recruit new young girls
to the gang.

Jillian became their major source of income. The money
that Louise sent each month, plus what they got for loaning
her out on occasion to other gangs had them all dressing
and eating better. But they still loved their barbecue,
with it's `special' sauce!

Doctor Kinder was right about Jillian. She never did get
used to the things that the girls did to her. Some of the
new girls have proven to be most inventive. The old worn
wooden table is still outside, and Jillian still spends a
good deal of her time there, on her back, watching the
clouds through teary eyes and wiggling toes, but the girls
are continually finding new ways to spice things up. It
was, in fact, one of the new girls who suggested placing
clothespins on Jillian's nipples, and also on the sensitive
lower curves of her ass as it pointed up over the table's
edge. It greatly increased the level of Jillian's moaning
and was appreciated by all who saw her displayed that way.

The things that still bother Jillian the most are her
occasional trips to Greenwich. Her wardrobe hasn't changed
much. She still has the cashmere top for her morning and
evening walks and her jersey and black dress for special
occasions. The girls have benefited greatly from owning
her, and Jillian, well, she still doesn't smoke cigarettes...

THE END



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