CASSIE THE WHORE
Cassie was a fourth generation whore.
It didn’t offend her. It was her life.
She embraced the empowerment
if being able to set a price on her body.
She was able to charge more than her sister, mother and granny. Cassie was the only drug free in her house. Granny and
the rest loved the coke you don’t drink.
After great granny died, Granny became
the grand madam and only gave rare
handjobs. Sister did most of the BJs
and mom laid nearly dead on her bed.
They brought in enough to eat, maintain
the house and buy drugs and condoms.
It was the life she grew up in. Future Madam Cassie didn’t dream of escape.
Junie, Cassie’s older sister, stood in the way of her dream. Mom was in such bad shape that they flipped her over after
each customer and checked her vitals.
Granny had Parkinson’s and didn’t always
realize when she was jerking dudes off. The girls thought of just dropping her off at a local nursing home to blend in.
Junie and Cassie hated each other.
Their only contact was when guys
wanted two girls or to watch girl on
girl lesbo action. It paid the bills.
Everyone knew what happened in
the house. Most local men stopped
by every so often to request one of
the four women. Even Granny!
There was hidden safe under the
floor that held cash and coke. Two
police raids never found it. They
found women and guys having sex.
Al Bodine changed all that. He
brought a gun into the house and
wanted rob the women. He had sold
them coke – so he knew it was there.
A bullet to her forehead exploded
Granny’s brain everywhere. Junie
offered a BJ and had her teeth
knocked out. Mom realized nothing.
Cassie decided to live and gave Al
everything in the safe. The police
shutdown the house and Junie hit
the street…giving broken teeth BJs.
Cassie joined the police force. Al
Bodine was found dead, shot in
the forehead 1 year to the date of
Granny’s death. The case is unsolved.








Good story for a movie…..
The house was torn down about 10 yrs ago. The funniest person I saw go in and out looked like Colonel Sanders with the white hair and clothes.
The real house had about 8 girls not related. Most were also street hookers.
I agree this could be done as a movie. Good write
Paula, this is such a great story. Would make a perfect screenplay for a movie, I agree with the others. Actions packed, and uninhibited story telling. The plot unfolds with lots of surprises.
John
Real life that most people will never know.
Girl, you should be writing an autobiography.
You’re talented and got out alive. I’m glad you’re here and sharing. Truly.