The Bitter Truth Part II

Whaletail, also known as Bella, was a thick-assed Italian woman that looked about as run-through as the Whitetail had. She worked as a stripper at Sugar's, and wouldn't talk to Katie without Katie paying for several dances.

They were back in a private room, and although Katie wanted to just talk, Bella insisted on grinding her ass and pussy against the younger beauty.

"So you knew ... Moses?" Katie said, feeling a little distaste at what a player her stepfather was.

"I did ... fathered Marcellus," Bella said, pushing her large ass back against Katie's face and twerking. "After shit fell apart, I ended up here."

"Did Jabo help you out?"

"I've ... heard of Jabo, but not much. Mostly I dealt with Big Kelvin."

"Do you still stay in contact with Big Kelvin?" Katie asked, piqued. Bella sighed. She kept her thong off, her bare ass showing as she pulled the younger woman to the edge of the floor, pointing out a small, almost dwarfish man in the corner. "That brotha right there ... that is Big Kelvin."

Finally, Katie thought. A breakthrough.