invited by Jake to come visit her and fuck her whenever they wanted to ! How was she going to live like this?
VI
W HEN THEY GOT TO THE house Zola led the way. She looked around as they walked from the car to the door. None of her neighbors seemed to be nearby. That was good. She also noticed that Jake’s car was in the driveway.
“My husband’s home.”
“Sure,” Peter said. “I think he mentioned he wanted to watch. Doesn’t he tell you any of this stuff?”
“No, not really,” Zola said.
She had a strange feeling as she opened the front door and led Peter into her hallway. “Follow me,” she said.
She led him into the living room and turned on the lights. She was startled to see that Jake was sitting there in the dark, waiting for them. He had his legs crossed and he was leaned back in his easy chair with an unlit cigar in his hand. Every now and then he put it in his mouth. Zola had never seen him with a cigar before.
“Jake,” she said. “You’re here.”
“Of course, baby. I’ve been waiting for you two kids.”
“Hey, Jake,” Peter said. “Great girl you’ve got here.”
“Wait till you see her in action, Pete. You’re going to be hooked.”
“I know it,” Peter said.
Zola stood there listening to them talk about her as if she wasn’t even a person. There was something humiliating about being spoken of like this. She felt completely like Jake’s property. She felt that all the men on his forum thought of their wives as prize possessions. It wasn’t right. It was sick.
“You want something to drink, Pete?” Jake said.
“Sure. Whatever you’re having.”
“Honey,” Jake said. “Get our guest a scotch on the rocks, would you?”
She went over to the bar and made Peter his drink. Peter had taken the chair next to Jake and she handed him his drink and stood in front of the two of them. She felt awkward. She didn’t know what to do. Was she supposed to offer him something to eat? Was he a guest? Was she still on her date? It was so weird .
“The first thing we should do is get the photos for the forum,” Jake said. “I can’t wait to hear what the guys all have to say when they see you with her, Pete.”
“They’ll know you mean business,” Pete said.
“I do mean business,” Jake said. “This open house is for real. I mean it. I want everyone to know that this door is always open. And this slut’s legs are always open, too.”
Zola’s jaw dropped. She’d never heard Jake speak about her like that before. He’d never been overly respectful but this was pushing new limits. She was so shocked she didn’t even say anything. She just stood there feeling like an idiot.
“I told her in the car and she said she didn’t even know about it,” Pete said. He had a grin on his face.
“Oh, she’ll know all about it soon enough,” Jake said. “Believe me. She’s going to be the darling of the entire forum. I’m going to make sure of that.” Zola couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Why was he speaking about her like this? Did he hate her?
“Hey,” Jake said, “honey, be a good girl and strip for us. I want to get these photos taken care of.”
Zola wasn’t sure what sort of photos Jake needed but it didn’t make any difference. She was going to do whatever he told her to do. She began to take off all her clothes while the two men sat back and sipped their drinks. They watched her strip and Peter even rubbed his dick through his jeans, obviously getting an erection as she stripped.
“Okay,” Jake said. “Let me get my tripod.”
He set up a camera on a tripod facing the far wall of the living room. Zola was standing naked in front of Peter who was staring at her breasts and ass and pussy with a hungry look on his face.
“Okay, over here,” Jake said.
Peter took Zola by the hand and led her over to the camera. Jake was looking through the eyepiece. “Get in the middle there,” he said to Zola. She went and stood in front of the wall about