After half a day editing the videos of the crones progress, I was getting bored, even with the distraction of Carol's oral servicing. The tedium just got to me. So to break up my day, I turned off the computer, put away my bitch, (chained Carol up in gran's old cage) and took the old crone, gran, naked of course, hands chained behind her, outside to her car on a leash. Not to just air, the old thing out, (She needed it though.) but to bring her down to apply for her brand new employment!

(I needed to see if the old crones were going to be worth what I thought they could be in the bizz. After all old gran had a talent didn't she . Do you remember what? Not to mention this would open up a whole new world for the old gal.)

Betty, was a shy little thing, and she like all bitches, did not take to being out and about naked, especially at first. Then too, in broad daylight, her shriveled old skin was soo white. (It probably hadn't seen the light of day in many years.) Be that as it may I like transporting my bitches naked, and so that was that.

(Makes them feel soo vulnerable and reliant on me.)

Take for instance when one of my bitch, like Betty here, managed to get away, from me. Why I just drove away. Actually I just went around the block, came back, and park across the street where she could see me at the curb. I didn't signal or anything . Just waited.

When the naked bitch, saw all you're reactions . gawking . just standing there . doing nothing, but ogling her unveiled charms, and experienced the comments of the fine upstanding women of the community . like you . Well she just naturally wanted to come back and hide in the car with me!

So when she saw the car . she ran right back for it and yours truly!

Usually, then it's fun time, for me.

It's remarkable what they'll do to get, 'safely' back inside the vehicle and it's covering, with me. The videos I've made are hilarious.

Imagine and old bitch, like Betty here, naked, hands chained behind her, shaved pussy, and all . running up to her own car and finding me inside, windows closed, playing the radio . loud . pretending not to notice her, in her urgent need to HIDE!

Really gets um frantic.

I remember one old broad, I made her squat and pee right there on the sidewalk, before letting her get back in to the car . Didn't want her to have an 'accident' in the car . Now did I?

Usually after one try, they never seem to want stray away from me again, no matter what the opportunity.

But gran behaved herself. She never once even looked up. She rode all the way from the house's drive way, to the brothels parking lot, kneeling on the front seat floor with her little grey head down in the seat where I placed her, when I let her in the car.

She never even tried to look about and never once tried for the door. Just knelt there shivering. That I like in a bitch of mine. Shows my training has succeeded!

So I parked us in the out door lot, and I sought to take her outside the car . Why with one look up, at all the bright open space, in her panic gran fought to stay there.

Why I actually had to dragged her out of the car, and into the daylight of the parking lot.

After I locked the car door, I had her walk beside me, to the freight elevator dock. I was of course there to 'protect her', holding her leash.

"Come along!", was all I had to say. Didn't even have to tug her leash.

She kept really close to me . for protection from . the boogie man?

In the day light, I've got to say, the new improvements, I made in gran's old tits looked fabulous. Or course I did do the filling myself, so, well, I'm kinda prejudice .

The trip up to the top floor in the slow open freight elevator, was filled with great apprehension for old gran. She jumped fearfully at each creek and noise the old thing made. (Her previous trips here, were of course by the front door, and of course she wasn't naked and leashed then.)

We were in luck, when we got off the elevator, Martha was seated at the reception desk. As gran knew her, I thought this would make for less anxiety on her part. What I hadn't counted upon, was the idea of appearing naked before another woman was probably worse, for gran, than being before a man.

(Women know and evaluate other woman like no man ever could .)

"Betty how nice to see you!" Martha offered with a smirk, after taking in gran's nudity, much to old gran's embarrassment. "All of you!" Martha quickly added.



I had to hold the leash tight, up over my shoulder, gran could only stand there, legs rigidly together, trying to bend over the desk. No doubt she was trying to shrink up some, and hope for this to all get over with . soon .

"OH! I forgot, you two know one another, don't you?" I began, "Well she's here to apply for a job . aren't ya gran, you nasty old thing."

"Um m uh." gran went all shy on me! You know, the trying to bending over, hunching the shoulders, the trying to look small bit. Shy! And retiring! Never meeting Martha's evaluating eyes.

(For gran it made the newly expanded tit flesh, more pointie. And by bending over the not more pontie tits, hang down more. And they seemed like twin pointers, pointing directly down at the smoothly shaven wrinkled expanse of old cunt flesh. The new weight of the silicone was doing wonderful things for the old mammarys, as it tended to stretch out the old wrinkled skin.) Maybe it was because she hadn't applied for a job in many years . add to that the circumstances . i.e. standing, before a business registration desk . in a whore house . NAKED . with a shaved crotch . applying for a job . as . well? But Betty froze. She just stood there and refused to speak.

"Betty how about I call . your Celia and have her come over to the house this evening. I'm sure she'd like the other girls, and she will find the training . enlightening! Don't you think!"

(Celia was gran's young granddaughter. You'll say I'm a name dropper . well . I am! I did not want gran to go all to pieces on me, and flatly refuse to work for Martha, so I used a veiled reference .)

A look of pure horror came over Betty's old face, when the realization of what I had said registered in her brain. As I reached for the phone,

"I'll call her now so I won't forget ." I went on.

"I want to be . um . the . um . cock suc.ker!" Betty finally managed to spit out. It was what Martha needed to continue, her part in the charade.

"Really Betty!" Martha asked. "I never thought someone of your . Well OK! I'm all ways on the look out for new talent . But cock . ? Well I guess you older gals really want cocks too. . Let me see if we have an opening in . what was that you said wanted . agai . Just cocks?"

All the while she was talking, Martha was retrieving a large book from under the desk. When gran didn't answer, but just stood there again frozen. Martha looked up innocently . waiting . with the book now still closed on the desk.

I too commenced to starring at the old naked crone for an answer.

Like she was regurgitating a bug . gran . hesitated . looked all around to see if anyone was within ear shot. Finally after another pause, gran managed to spit out, in a very low voice,

"Cock sucker!"

"What was that . I didn't hear you Betty?" Martha inquired enjoying the uneasiness the old crone was having naming her chosen specialty.

Again gran tried and this time managed to say,

"Cocksucker! I want to be a co.suck."

"Well OK! If you say so!" Martha said smiling at gran's embarrassment as she went back to her book and began to fumble with page after page of explicit photos of naked females, engaged in various explicit sex acts.

"Let me see .COCK SUCKER!. you say . Um you really want to . Um you have experience? . In that? Or just want to . um . "

I put my left arm around the small bony frame now shaking violently beside me and began to fondle the small former, sex objects now hanging low, seemingly pointing down from Betty's shriveled chest to her cunt.

"Yes. She really loves it. She's loved it since she was a young girl. Didn't you Betty! And now, when she heard that toothless old whores, like her, make the best cock suckers, why, their was just no stopping her. She demanded, we come right down here, and apply for the job."

"She did! . Well . Yes . but . um . do you have any experience, Betty . recent experience?" Martha again inquired lowering her head and trying to make eye contact with gran's down cast eyes.

Gran sought to sink into my protective shoulder and evaded the question.

"Martha to assure she wouldn't be wasting your time, I audition her, myself. While she's a gummer, now, and she is . well . ok at that. She assured me that WITH PRACTICE . LOTS OF PRACTICE . She'll be deep throating with the best of um in no time at all. Show Martha your toothless old qualifications dear."

I half turned to old gran, and cupped her lower jaw with my right hand and squeezed . this caused old gran to opened up . wide and show Martha, her 'qualification' or lack of .

Martha had stopped her fumbling, with the book, and rose slightly from her chair. Then she peered into the gaping oral cavity that was gran's 'qualification'.

Smiling she sat back down and went back to the book. Finally she found the proper page and again looked up. She half rose form the table again and this time she stuck her right for finger inside the gaping oral orifice and began to feeling around inside and explore the naked gums.

"UMM I see what you mean . interesting . but well you . see here . " Martha said as she withdrew her finger, wiped it on gran's left boob, and sat back down. "We all ready have a couple of . qualified . experienced . cock suckers. See here ."

The page the book was opened to, was filled with pictures of a young black woman's face, with dicks of various sizes and colors stuck inside her bulging cheeks. Then Martha turned the page and an angelic white youth's face was seen with a variety of penises being orally serviced. Another page showed another sucker, a brunette this time, with dick's bulging in her throat. (Obviously the deep throat specialist.) There was even an enthaustic blond haired male servicing various penises.

Gran shuttered at the pictures displayed, but seemed to brighten somewhat when she perceived what Martha had said.

"Aww and Betty had her little heart set on this." I sighed. "Martha isn't their something you can do for her? After all she is a good customer here, and she just wants to suck some cocks! Money's not important . Maybe she can wait around and . you know . sort of fill in . when one of the other gals . is busy or sick? She came all this way here all ready to suck!"

"Well I tell ya what I"m gonna do," Martha began thoughtfully, "seeing as how you are a good supplier . and she is a good customer and you say . you auditioned her . and she is willing to work at it . we'll let her spell Tonia tonight during her breaks. If the customers like the change . well . she could be my reserve . cock sucker. OK?"

"Does she understand about the posing for the record photos with each customer?" Martha asked me.

"No she'll need some instruction for that." I answered, as I turned gran's face to me "Well isn't that nice gran . Martha's gonna let you try out for the position of assistant . We won't tell Celia . about this . just yet, but . if it doesn't work out . We can see if she . "

Betty's shoulders slumped. Her whole world went form roses, when she thought she was rejected, to shit in no time at all.

While the shock was still setting in, we took her to the waxing room.

(Martha has all her new whores take a whole body bath by the nymphs and after that a total body shave and wax!)

After that, Martha used the nozzle still in gran's ass to administer the wine enema for her first night's working feeling.

While Betty was being prepared, I wondered around the brothel and found a very friendly Lucy. She was again being denuded of those peaky hair follicles.

At the sight of me, Lucy commenced to show her desire to . go home. Her desperation took the form of exhibiting her holes to their maximum effect. Seems her tongue and face were soo tired of all those female behinds sitting on them, she was tired and wanted to just go with me . and get fucked . any way but FUCKED!

When I acknowledged her display, she proceeded to beg and promised all sort of things if only I'd take her way. (Women all ways promise things . Then they try to change the deal . quibble about terms . etc.)

To test her resolve, I sat down on a hard wooden chair in the reception area. She came right over, unlimbered mr stiffie, and proceeded to fucked her own ass hole on mr stiffie, right there . with gusto! Nice as you please. No need for me to act or say one word.

And this time she really gave me a ride. She convinced me that she was mine and wanted to go home with me.

But when I inquired, Martha informed me, she had a pair of lesbian feminists schedule for Lucy's tongue the next hour. (Contractual obligations you know!) So I informed Lucy that she would have to wait for her desire . till the next customers were done . but she seemed soo happy to be going home with me, after, that I just didn't have the heart to refuse her for later.

While I waited for Lucy to get off 'work', a totally denuded Gran emerged form her grooming session.

If she was shy before, now she was positively chlostrophobic. She did not want to be even be seen out in the hall. Again I comforted her, with a little tit fondling and holding her. (All females respond to a little handling in their anxious state.)

But after looking her over, that way, I decided that she needed maybe a little more silicone in her tits and ass. Maybe that would instill confidence in the poor old crone, but the denuded state was definitely HER! The only thing missing was a few tastefully placed rings! Well as soon as I could get around to it.

(I didn't have the heart to tell her that I decided then and there to keep her this way for as long as I owned her. I mean the total lack of hair took many years off her and made her all the more . fuckable.)

"Now gran don't be like that! You look . um . positively lovely . I mean a little lipstick on your nipples, inside your slit and you'll be positively . radiant." I commented to instill confidence in her.

We went into cock sucker room #2. To refresh her and relieve mr stiffie, I had gran gum me, while Martha and I instructed her on how to turn her head to pose the mouthed dicks for their record photos with each customer. (Later on after a little experience we'd work on the dick-in-throat photos. Patience! You have to bring a bitch along gradually!)

We painted her lips and surrounding areas bright red, with very bright hard wearing RED lip stick, to make it appear she was all cock sucker hole below the nose and above the chin. (Pays to show off the merchandise!) Then we left gran by herself, there in the room to wait for her first customer.

Martha and I decided that for her first night, gran would service only black and hispanic dicks, as she was thoroughly ignorant of that kind of meat and needed the experience.

Gran's first customer was an old black man of about 400 pounds. He had just got off work and reeked of sweat etc. He wanted his cum and he wanted it quick!

Horrified at the very sight of him, gran tried to hide herself in the corner of the sparsely furnished room, when I opened the door with him. I again had to drop the name 'Celia' into my discussion of how she wanted to do John, to get her mind back on her work.

Finally a reluctant gran crawled over to the putrid smelling crotch and unzipped the man's fly. She had to fish around to find the rather small little male organ. Then as it didn't seem to come up on it's own, gran finally managed a two fingered grip on it. Secure in her grip the thing stretched form its home .

Gran attempted to mouth the thing three or four times before she finally licked it solid and managed to secure a lip lock on the miniature little sucker.

(Timeliness, and pausing for hairy mouth would have to be trained out of her. I mean in business, when time is money, you can't have your cock sucker, stopping every other moment to look for the dick or to spit out the pubic foliage. NO! You want your sucker to get it out, suck it in, swallow the spunk, and smile while closing it back up! Anything else is time wasted . But . well . it was her first time . her first night . commercially . she would learn . And she'd have a lot of practice tonight, as Martha had given the other girl the night off. Yes tonight would be gran's big night!)

After the john left, I critiqued her. Then I offered to find, and have 'Celia', watch her videos if she did not improve.

A sobbing gran forgot her problems. She resolved to do better next time.

A short fat mustached hispanic was her next customer. He hardly spoke any english so Inez, Martha's resident whore/translator instructed gran that Mr Lopez wanted a tongue bath of his genitalia.

Interesting as this sounds Mr Lopez felt my presence was not needed, so after instructing gran to, "Be a good little cock sucker!" I left the room.

As Lucy was now finished, I recollared and lead her down to the car by leash, for her trip back home.