Olivia Ch. 09

"What are they going to do with the body?"

"Your grandmother will be -- or she most likely has been -- cremated. There will not be a funeral as you know it. Last night was the ceremony of reverence and burial so that is the end of the ceremony. We are free to leave at any time.

As to what exactly the Haoma is, I'm not absolutely certain. I know that it is some kind of vegetable growth that occurs mostly in Egypt, but how it is prepared, I just don't know. I shouldn't have to explain the reaction upon your body once a Haoma stick is inserted into you. You should have gotten enough of the effects last night."

"But, why were those women dripping into those pans?"

"That is another result of taking the Haoma into your body. It causes your passages to expel large amounts of liquids. That has a dual purpose. I am assuming that you know that, when a female gets really along in years, she loses the ability to generate internal liquids-especially in her sex passages and this usually results in rather painful sexual activities. Inserting a stick of Haoma alleviates this and permits elderly females to enjoy sex for many additional years. The capture of the female excretions provides those who make this stuff with a necessary ingredient. As I understand it, a stalk of Haoma is beaten until it is nothing more than a collection of fibers. Then, other things are mixed in with the Haoma and the mixture is completed by adding certain bodily liquids. The mixture is formed into the stick-like shape you saw last night and baked or cooked. The net effect is to provide a home-made aphrodisiac that really sets almost everyone well upon the road to sexual arousal! You might as well get accustomed to pushing a Haoma stick into your cunt for the club has agreed to send us a supply of Haoma every month or so! I have become addicted to it and the wild effects it has upon my body. I expect that you will, too."

"Mom, one of my friends has mentioned her proclivity for becoming a sex addict and she seems to be alarmed at this possibility. Are you a sex addict and am I likely to become one?"

"Honey, I have been addicted to sex ever since I first went on the stage with my parents. Your grandmother was an addict, too. Frankly, that addiction has made it possible for me to earn a lot of money by indulging in sex. Surely, you know this. As to why your friend is alarmed by this prospect. I haven't the slightest idea. Personally, I think it affords me a very great amount of pleasure. Now, let me ask you a question. What do you do for sexual pleasure?"

"Well, you see, two other females and I work for a business known as, 'The Organization'. We act as hostesses for an establishment that caters to lesbian women. I've never really checked, but I think I have made quite a lot of money. In addition, the Organization has an involvement with a number of large businesses in the city -- mine included, and Kayla and I provide certain services to the men of management."

"Are you saying that you fuck men while you are on the job?"

"Certainly!"

Mom began to laugh and her laughter got louder and louder.

"What do you think the chances are for a middle-aged whore to get in on this endeavor?"

"Excellent!"

And we both roared with laughter. I finished my cup of coffee and promptly fell back into my bed.