I realize that some people are having issues with Sam's relationship with the Pastor. As one of the comments on the last chapter said, Mentalcase won't leave it unresolved. I can assure you that it will be resolved, it's just going to take a few chapters to get there. My longtime readers can attest that I'm not ever in a hurry to finish a things, and I never rush the story.
I'm not making light of abusive relationships, or people that user their power to coerce those that are in a position below them, no pun intended. If you're in a position like that, speak up and get help.
My intent isn't just to turn you on with these stories, but to tell a compelling story as well. I've tried writing non-sexual things in the past, but the trouble is they inevitably turn nasty. First and foremost, this is a story about sex. I would have put this in a more suitable section, Nonconsent, but if a story contains Incest in the slightest form, it gets sent to this one.
Please have patience and trust that this story will suitably resolve the Sam story line. She has to grow as a character first, though, so it won't happen in this chapter. If you dislike this, I encourage you to seek out other works. I don't let my readers dictate how a story turns out. I have the plan for how it works in my head and I fill in the blanks as I go, but the beginning and end are set in stone.
Thank you again for being loyal readers and fans. You guys are the best therapy that a guy like me could hope for.
-M
Alex
Alex sighed and looked at the clock. Toni was late again. Their shift was supposed to start at 3:00 on the days they worked, though Toni was seldom there on time. She ran a hand through her hair and tousled it, then sighed as she heard a vehicle pull up.
She walked to the window and slid it open, smiling at the college age guys in the vehicle.
"Damn, baby," the driver said.
She smiled and waited for the order. "What can I get you?"
She didn't really notice their obvious stares as she stood waiting in the window, her bikini covering what it could of her. The month that she'd been working there had hardened her to the feeling.
"Well, shit, I'll take two of you," he said, winking.
She smiled.
"Can I take a pic?" the guy in the passenger seat asked, peering over.
"After you buy something," she said, forcing a sweeter smile.
The passenger handed a wad of cash to the driver, who handed it to Alex. Passing the cash over, the young man smiled expectantly as Alex turned and began to prepare their coffee.
The door opened just then and Toni came in.
"Bout fuckin' time," Alex said, glancing at the clock.
"Sorry," Toni said, stripping out of her shirt to reveal the lingerie she was wearing. Alex was in a skimpy bikini, but Toni had chosen something much more revealing.
Stepping over to the window, Toni smiled widely and waved at the two boys.
"Holy shit, there are two of you!" he said, grinning like an idiot.
Toni snickered and nodded. "Identical!" she confirmed, her voice raising as she fell into the sultry temptress.
Alex sighed and turned, handing the coffee over.
"How about that picture?" he asked.
She smiled and nodded, adopting a somewhat provocative pose for them.
Toni rolled her eyes and came up behind her, her hands moving to her twin's breasts and pulling the cups to the side.
Alex snickered as the two guys whooped and hollered in the truck, clicking away with their phones.
"That was like, 40 dollars they tipped you," Toni said after they'd driven away. "The least you could do would be show them a little skin."
"I think you show enough of that for the both of us," Alex said.
Toni rolled her eyes but didn't press the point.
"What took so damn long to get here?" Alex asked.
Toni sighed. "I have to walk all the way across campus and still change. I'm not lucky enough to have a class I can leave early from."
Alex rolled her eyes and sighed.
"It's not like I was trying to be late, little miss bitchy," she said, rolling her eyes.
Alex ignored her.
Frowning, Toni turned and leaned over to look at her.
"What is it?" she asked.
Alex shook her head. "Nothing," she muttered
Toni slid in front of her, her hands going to her twin's waist and pulling her close. "If you tell me what I did, I can at least make it up to you." She stuck her tongue out between her teeth and looked down Alex's body. Turning her hand around, she slid it inside Alex's bikini and let her fingers gently brush through her sparse pubic hair.
Alex closed her eyes and shook her head, reaching down to grab Toni's wrist as her twin's fingers slid it further down, past her lips.
"Ohhh...," Alex sighed. "Toni," she hissed, "Stop!"
Toni grinned and pulled her fingers free, popping them into her mouth and sucking the juices from them.
Gathering herself, Alex turned away from her and sighed. Another vehicle pulled up and Toni quickly pulled her lingerie into place before going to the window.
It had been a month since they'd gotten a job at The Twin Mountain Coffee Company, and Alex still wasn't enamored with the whole thing. Toni might be the whiny little princess when she needed to be, but Alex really didn't like working, and preferred to use her dad's money. She'd been trying to wrack her brain to come up with a plan to get her dad to let her quit. She'd even thought about telling him where Toni had made her work, but that would get Toni in trouble and she wasn't about to do that to her beloved sister.
It wasn't that the job was hard. Just the opposite, in fact. Her shifts were exercises in keeping herself entertained, never mind that Toni was constantly trying to fill the time by getting into her pants or turning her on. It was easy, but it was boring as all hell.
She liked the customers enough. Most were super nice and she even had a few regulars that she noticed were coming back regularly to see her. Most were well-behaved, and even the ones that were lewd weren't too bad. One or two had taken their dicks out when she'd flashed them, and she'd had to admit to herself that she'd liked it. Having the effect she did on men was exciting and empowering. After the first time one of her regulars had pulled his cock out and she hadn't complained, he tended to drive up and do just that every time. There was a digital marquee outside that her boss had installed that the girls signed in to. It displayed the names of the bikini barista, or baristas that were working that day. She'd been alone the first time it had happened, and while shocked, she couldn't look away. The middle-aged man had given her fifty dollars and asked very politely if she minded flashing him. She'd smiled and shrugged, pulling her bikini aside for a few seconds.