So, things are moving along nicely. Carol and my wife are scheduling the women. The five new wives are all working as waitresses as well as whores. Jen Is happy waitressing and getting great tips. The tops and pasties are now gone. This happened when the mayor and his brother the deputy chief of police dropped by. It was a Saturday morning. As luck would have it Tom was there. He had spent Friday night with my wife upstairs in one of the bedrooms.
Jack and I let Tom talk to them While we listened. The mayor asked: "Do you know who I am?"
I said: "Yes and this gentleman will speak for us. His name is Tom."
The mayor asked Tom: "Sir are you a lawyer."
Tom told him: "No sir, I am their advisor in certain aspects of this business. What can we do for you?"
The mayor said: "Tom, why don't you and I have a talk. While my brother and these gentlemen enjoy some breakfast and get to know each other."
Tom told the mayor: "I think that is a fine idea. As I beleave you and I think alike."
The mayor replied: "I think you are right."
They went to the office as Jack the deputy chief and I took a table in the dining room.
The deputy chief asked: "How's business so far?"
Jack was nervous so I did the talking for us. I said: "The diner is doing very well and the cabins have been fully occupied every night."
He then asked: "What about the bedrooms over here?"
I told him: "Those are available for the waitresses mostly used by the ones on the night shift. So, they don't have to drive home at night."
He then asked: "Are they ever used for anything else?"
I said: "I believe that is what Tom and your brother are talking about. Why don't we wait to hear what they have to say after they are done talking?"
We finished eating and were on our second cup of coffee. When I asked him: "Your brother is facing a determined opponent in the election. The guy is spending a lot of money."
He said: "That is one of the reasons we are here. The election is eighteen months away, He started his campaign almost a year ago. Sutle at first, attending meetings speaking out against what ever side of the issue my brother was on. Then last week he filed papers to run and it seemed over night he has signs all over town. My brother thinks you guys can help us."
I asked: "How can we help and what do we get if we do."
He then told us: "Ever dentally my brother's driver has been coming here for a couple of weeks. This morning he picked my brother up to drive him to his weekly golf game. His driver is a negro and his friend. What ever he told my brother. He skipped playing golf and they picked me up. My brother only told me that you guy may be the answer to stopping his opponent. That the bedrooms here are the key. That is why I asked if they were used for anything else."
I told him: "I don't know how we can help. As you can see most of the clientele here are black. There are not many black people living here. While many work in town they just don't live here. But if anyone can come up with a way it just might be Tom."
About then Tom and the mayor joined us. Tom asked Jack: "Do you have maps here showing how much property you own."
Jack said: "Yes, I have them here why do you ask?"
Tom replied: "The mayor needs our help and if we are able to help him, he will help us."
The mayor then said to his brother: "These people have all the licenses from the old diner. Which means the can serve liquor and have entertainment. Given that do you think any laws would be broken if the waitresses were to remove their bras and left their nipples exposed?"
The deputy chief stood up walk over to the area between the old kitchen and the dining room and announced: " All you ladies waitresses please come here. The mayor has desided you should not have to suffer being constrained by those bras. I have been given the task of helping you to remove them. So, please line up here so that I mnay complete my duty. Thank you."
The girls lined up and he removed their bras. None objected when he felt them up or sucked on a nipple. The other customers loved it. A couple volunteered to help. They were told no.
The mayor laughed and said: "I bet their tips with go up as well as your customer's cocks."
Tom then said: "Jack why don't you show the mayor and I those maps and have a talk. About how we can help each other."
They left and the mayor's brother and I went outside so I could show him around. When we got to the area where the old diner had been.
He said: "My mom used to work there. She started when our dad took off with the woman next door. Times were tuff.
She worked the two to ten shift. My brother was thirteen and I was eleven. He made sure we ate and I did my homework. Mom would always get us up and had breakfast ready. Almost always a cooked meal rarely did we get cereal.
On occasion there would be a man with her. As we got older there were more men. Almost every morning there would a different one. My junior year in high school I meet a girl who's mother worked with my mom. We went out several times.
Then one night she got a serious look on her face, then asked me not to hate her. She told me my mother was having sex for money. I asked her why she was saying that and how would she know. She told me since she was fourteen. Her mother would have her join her having sex with her johns for extra money. That my mom and her mom have done stag parties having sex with each other before having sex with the men at the party.