Tammy Jo

"Who the fuck are you, cunt? Red, did this bitch take your sweetness?" The light turned on, painfully bright. Carrie shielded her eyes. The woman above her was 6'0, with closely cropped, dyed blonde hair, and a Marlboro in her mouth. Carrie scrambled back towards Red.

"Her name is Carrie, Mama, she's real nice, she just sucked on it," Red offered.

"You a whore?" Tammy asked.

"N-n-no Ma'am, I work with your son, I'm interested in him is all." Tammy's expression softened.

"You didn't tell her, Red?"

"I forgot Mama, I'm sorry."

"Tell me what?" Carrie demanded.

"If you want Red's sweetness, you have to earn it doll. And you have to prove you're worth it ... to me. Three months with me, I've never had a girl so pretty."

Ah. She was a lesbian. That'd be new to Carrie. She knew she could do far better for a woman, but Red's fuckmeat was pretty enticing ...

"Deal."