"Chapter Two: Graveyard Sex Under a Fool Moon"
We all showered quickly. Veronica and Tammy showered first, since they also wanted to put their makeup on, and get dressed. I stepped into the bedroom as they were finishing getting ready. They were both dressed in dark colors. Tammy wore a red latex top, with an orange latex waist cincher; a longer black latex skirt; solid red latex hose with a leopard print; and black patent leather high heels. Her hair was up in two buns. Her makeup wasn't finished yet, but I could tell she was going for the goth-pin-up look, which I liked a lot. Veronica had her hair up in a high ponytail. She wore a red latex corset with leopard print as well as a short latex skirt. She wore latex hose, and red and black Rock-a-Billy style high heels on. Her make-up was in her usual Chola style mixed with Goth.
I took a look at them and knew immediately what I needed to do. "I need black eyeliner," I said, sitting on the edge of the bed closest to their vanity mirror. I looked around the room and realized there were at least half-a-dozen cameras set up, various ring lights, reflectors, and other recording gear, including multiple tripods. Their closet door was open, and I saw the familiar lights of a server tower blinking, along with a row of cameras all plugged in and charging, and on the floor beneath were black duffle bags, packed and ready to travel, also containing camera equipment that was plugged in and blinking.
Tammy swiveled around and handed me a mirror and the black eyeliner, which I applied thick and heavy. As I was finishing Tammy turned back around, took the eyeliner from me, then took my jaw in her hand and applied some base, or foundation, or something, on my cheeks. When she finished that she applied more makeup to my eyes, then moved out of the way so I could see myself. She put dark eyeshadow on me, and dulled the shine on my cheekbones. Veronica walked by and smiled.
"That'll look savage in the moonlight. I love it! But curl his lashes - they go out for miles, and I really wanna be able t' see that."
"You're right," Tammy said as she rummaged over the items on the vanity table and finally came up with the eyelash curling tool/thing-a-ma-jig. She held my jaw again and curled my eyelashes and then stood up and dropped the tool on the table. "I hate him. I Hate him so much - he has the eyelashes I have to buy." She walked out of the room. "Put your kilt on, and a button down shirt. And maybe some rugged shoes, if you brought any."
I stood up and went into the living room where my clothes had been cast aside. I gathered them up and put them on, and slipped my feet into my flip-flops. "All of that shit is in my car," I said, pulling my shorts on. "I'll get it all together and get dressed on our way to wherever it is y'all are taking me to ... what? Sacrifice me to Hecate? Fuck me in the moonlight?"
Tammy reached behind the couch and picked up two duffle bags. "What's to say we're not going both?" She passed me and gave me a smile. "Can you help Ronnie get the other bags?"
I nodded and went back into the bedroom where Veronica was pulling bags out of the closet. "These are our traveling lights, cameras, etc. in this bag," she said, plopping what sounded like a heavy bag onto the bed. "And this one," she said, pulling a smaller duffle bag out from under the bed, "is full of our toys for travel." She winked at me as she handed it to me. "You're gonna like that bag." She picked up the other bag and headed out of the room. I followed her out. Tammy was gathering a few items off of the coffee table, including a cigarette case full of joints and a lighter, both of which she tucked into her top.
I stopped by my Explorer on the way to their car and grabbed my own duffle bag full of toys and rope, and my clothes. We drove out of the city, and out into the countryside. It was late-afternoon when we stopped at a country store and went in and got drinks, wine, and some snacks. They had a burger stand inside too, which we got food from, and then got back in the car and drove for a while longer, while we ate and talked.
The sun was just dipping below the treetops as we pulled off the road and onto a dirt road. I sat up and looked around. "Where are we?"
"This is family land. There's an old graveyard on it that nobody comes to. In fact, we only know about it because I grew up on the land," Tammy said.
The dirt road was lined on both sides with big old oak trees. We were in the middle of a mixed woodland area, so I knew the trees had been planted. As we arrived and pulled up to the gate of the cemetery I saw it read "Goode Family Cemetery".
Veronica pulled up to a clearing just outside of the gate. She turned the engine off and turned and looked back at me. "We need to get ready. We're gonna get into some costumes. Can you just play along?"
I thought about it for a brief moment, but I knew the answer already, and so did they. I shrugged, opened the door and stepped out. "No problem."
"Great!" They opened their doors and stepped out. Tammy walked around the front of the SUV, pulled the silver cigarette case out from under her top, took a joint out and put it between her lips. She lit it and then handed it to me while returning the case under her top. "Why don't you smoke that and go wander around. You might find something you're not expecting." She winked then, then a devilish grin appeared, with lots of teeth.
"Okay, Dolls. I can read the room." I took the joint, turned on my heels and walked into the graveyard. The gravestones closest to the gate were the newest, with dates in the 1970s. But as I went on the dates got older and older, including Civil War, and even Revolutionary war. All of the men had the last name of Goode. Her family had been on this land a long damn time, that's for sure! Big oak trees with Spanish Moss hanging down surrounded it, with huge limbs reaching over. The middle of the cemetery was different though, and though it surprised me, I wasn't completely shocked.
There was an earthen mound in the middle. The walls were a steady slope, about long enough to lay on. In fact, there were cut-outs all over the ridge of the mound. Then I noticed that there were also white bricks gleaming in the moonlight, that seemed to make a pattern. I walked up the mound and looked down to see that the bricks made a star, with a circle around it. Many of the tombstones were turned to help make a wall. Along the top of the wall of tombstones were candles - black, red, and white candles, all in various states of burned. Wax dripped down the tombstones, and onto the ground, where it all muddled together. I sat down on the top of the mound, leaned back, smoked the joint, and looked at the moon peeking through the branches, big and bright and full.
Movement caught my attention and I turned to see fog rolling in from the direction I had just come. Then I saw one of the women walking around and bend over and do something. As she walked away, fog started coming out from where she had stopped. They were using fog machines to set the mood. It was cheesy. I liked it.
Something caught my eye and I turned to see Tammy standing in front of the fog. It boiled around her, and rose up from behind her feet. She was covered and hard to see, but the black and white she had on stood out. And I saw a brief glow where her mouth was, so I knew she was smoking a fatty, too. I took a deep breath and watched as she stepped forward.
She was dressed up like a sexy nun. The habit on her head was black and white latex, shining in the moonlight. The top half of her black latex top was gone. Instead there were cut-outs for her breasts to hang free, which they were, with a black X taped over her nipples. Her skirt came to the middle of her thigh, also black latex. It was decorated with a band of red latex up-side down crosses around the entire skirt. Her belt was white too, and her legs were covered in two layers of fishnets. The bottom layer was white and the top layer was black, ending in white patent leather, flat-toed high heels, with black accents. Multiple Rosaries of various colors and lengths hung around her neck, and down between her magnificent breasts.
