ROOM WITH A VIEW
Chapter 28 - JUST REWARDS

(exhib, MF, interr, voy, oral, caution "n" word ahead, viol)

by Art Martin

Shelly jumps from the fire into the frying pan...

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It took Shelly several minutes, but she managed to get her wrists free from rope.Now she faced a dilemma.She had no clothes, but she couldn�t stay where she was and just wait for Deacon Jones to return to strip the skin off of her with his whip.She had to make it to the road, and naked or not, flag down someone, anyone, to help her get to safety.She started off walking down the track that Jones had used to bring her to this place, but in her 4 inch high heels, the walking was just too difficult.Wisely she choose to remove her shoes and just go barefoot.

She only walked fifty feet or so when she realized that if Jones came back, he�d see her on the road.Quickly she stepped off the track and into the woods.The brush wasn�t too thick and keeping the track in sight, she had a relatively easy time of it.Still the sticks were hard on her feet and going was slow.

*****

At Charlie�s Country Crossroad, Deputy Jones was the first to arrive.He immediately took note of the garish purple Cadillac with the gold rims and trim.He knew this car, there wasn�t another one like it in the county.It belonged to a petty thug who went by the moniker, Mad Dog.Jones had had experience with Mad Dog and his brother, Little D and knew that one day, someone would have to take them down.He smiled at the prospect that it would be him to bag Mad Dog in the middle of an armed robbery.It would be him, the avenging angel who would be the hero.That would show Sheriff Reed what his meddle was.

Unholstering his service revolver, he stepped from the car.Just as soon as he was clear of the car door, there was a blast, blowing out the store's glass door and hitting Deputy Jones in the groin.The avenging angel hit the pavement, gravely wounded with his genitals blown away.

Wha da fuck?� Mad Dog called out to his brother.

�Cops! He�s down!� answered Little D.

Mad Dog looked down at the man on the floor.�Well, fuck� Looks like it be bye bye t� you mother fucker.��� Another shot rang out, blowing off the side of Charlie Ringo�s skull and killing him instantly.Grabbing the meager cash in the register, Mad Dog made a dash for the door.

�He dead?�

�Yeah, he�s dead,� Little D replied looking down at Jones in a pool of blood.

Dat other mother fucker is dead too,� said Mad Dog.�Let�s get while the getting�s good.�

*****

Shelly made to the main roadway and crouching in the tall grass, waited for a car to come by.It made no sense for her to be hiding in the grass, but instinctively she didn�t want anyone to see her naked.�That�s stupid,� she said to herself.�Of course I want someone to see me.Anyone!�She stepped out onto the roadway and saw a car approaching.�Deacon Jones!� she gasped and immediately went into the brush.��

With her heart pounding the terrified girl just wanted to hide, but she knew that if it wasn�t Deacon Jones�She peeked out of the tall grass and as the car came nearer, she knew it wasn�t a police cruiser.Boldly she stepped out of hiding and waved her arms to get the driver�s attention, as if she really needed anything to draw attention to herself.

�Whoa! Would ya look at dat, Little D?�

Dat �ho ain�t got a stitch of clothes!�

�What a fox!I gots to have me some of dat!�

Shelly saw the purple Cadillac come to a stop.Immediately she ran up to the car.

�Hop in, Baby!� offered the grinning younger brother throwing open his door.Without any thought other than the salvation offered, Shelly, holding her shoes, slid in naked into the front seat between the two black gangsters.

Ooooo, Baby, yo sure is fine meat!� declared Mad Dog as his hand went immediately to her bare tit.

�Oh, gawd, I�m going to be raped,� she thought with an absolute surety as the other black grabbed the other fat tit.

�Boys, I know you both wanna fuck me��

Ya gots dat right �ho!�

�But I really need to make a phone call.�

�Fuck dat. We�s gonna screw ya until ya can�t walk.�

�You can screw me.Both of you.That�s okay.But... I really need to make a phone call.�

�How�s �bout we screw ya first, den ya makes yer phone call.�

�Thanks.I�d really appreciate a good time.I'll even suck you both, but first...Where�s the nearest phone?�The two brothers looked at each other not believing their good luck.This fine white girl would screw them just for a phone call.They didn't even have to rape her.

�Uh, der�s one at da Starlight Club,� offered Little D.

�Yeah, dats da closest one dat we could take ya to and not cause a ruckus.But, how about some luvin� first?�

�Please.I promise.We�ll have a good time, but I really need to make that phone call.�She reached out and gently grabbed the two men in the crotch.�Then you can show me what you boys have hiding in your pants and show me what you can do with it.�

�Shit, fuck!Yer on lady!�

Shelly was very pleased with herself as the purple Cadillac sped down the road toward the Starlight Club.

*****

Horsefly took another swig of his Colt 45 malt liquor, �It�s da truth!� he defended.

Ya really think ah�m gonna believe that some white man let�cha fuck some white woman dat�s he�s tryinta make babies with?�

Dats whaah�m tellinya happened,� Hoss pleaded.

�If ya thinks ah�ll believe dat shit, youse dumber than ya look!� retorted his bar friend.

Horsefly was determined to make this guy believe him and was about to explain the whole thing once again when there was a ruckus at the door to the Starlight Club.To everyone�s surprise, the two black thugs frog marched a naked white woman into the bar.It wasn�t just any white woman either, it was a voluptuous white woman with the most incredible tits anyone had ever seen.Not only did she have great tits, but the rest of her was just as incredible.�� Instantly the room filled with steely erections.

Lordy, lordy.Ah knows dat girl,� Horsefly told his buddy.

�Man, don�cha ever give it a rest wid yer bullshit?� the man said rising to his feet to get a better look at the stunning beauty.

�Remember, my phone call first,� Shelly said as she was surrounded by a room full of horny blacks.

�Who wants ta see this �ho dance?�Mad Dog asked the crowd.Immediately the crowd roared their approval.

Turning to the stacked beauty he�d stumbled across naked, Mad Dog said.�First, ya dance.Then ya make yer phone call.Then we�s ALL gonna fuck ya.�

Horsefly watched as Massa Jake�s fine white whore was lifted up onto a table.The juke box blared out some indecipherable rap music.�C�mon, ya bitch, dance!� said someone in the crowd.

�Dance, Honey.Shake dem big titties!� said another.

The mob quickly became unruly as the men jockeyed for position, all wanting to be first in line when the fucking of this slut began.Shelly thought it was best if she just danced like everyone wanted her to, maybe then she could call the Sheriff to come rescue her.To the jungle beat and gibberish, she began to move, dancing about as best she could on the small three by three cocktail table while the leering blacks cheered her on.It didn�t help that the table was wobbly either.

�Massa Jake.He won�t like dis.He ain�t gonna like it at all,� Horsefly said to himself while watching the whore that had been promised to him dance for the mob.He thought a moment what he should do.�Ah could take five or six of �um, but not all of �um.Ain�t no use in gittin� ma ass kicked, not fer some whore.Ah knows, ah�ll call Massa Jake.He knows wha�ta do.�

Horsefly dismounted from his seat at the bar an went to the public telephone.He dropped in a quarter and dialed zero.�Hello?Hello?Ah needs ta talk wid Jake Stringer� Ah ain�t gots his number, lady, dats why ah called yoDat�s right, Red Oak Street� Thank ya, Ma�am.�

�Massa Jake!Massa Jake!Oh, hi Miz Toni, I gots t�talk wid Massa Jake!Yez um, dis is Horsefly...

�Massa Jake.That white lady� ya knows da one that ya promised t�me.No, she�s a fine �ho too, but dats not�No, Massa Jake, it ain�t like dat!Ah ain�t complaining, Boss.But dat white lady, she �s here.Where?Here!At the Starlight Club an she dancing neked on a table.Dat�s right, she�s neked and she wuz neked hen dem boys hauled her neked ass in here!An let me tell ya, boss, dem two is some bad ass niggers!... Just dem two?� naw, deys gots to be lots of niggers here an dey all want a piece of her ass� Ah knows dem two niggers and deys bad niggers.Last time I saw �em, dey was ridin� round in a purple Caddy. Ah jus�thought ya needed t�know� Okay, my eyes are glued to dems tits, boss!...Thank ya, Boss, thank ya!Ah'm a' watching her her tits like ya wants me.�

Horsefly sauntered back to the bar, sat and ordered up another Colt 45.Taking his first swig and enjoying the show, he muttered, �Jus� keep dancin�, Honey, jus� keep dancin�.Da calvery is a comin�!Yez, Ma�am, da calvery is a comin� and dat white pussy's gonna be all mine!�

*****

Sherriff Damien Reed arrived on the crime scene just as Deputy Jones was lifted onto a stretcher.�Jones, can you hear me, Jones? Who did this Jones?Who did this?�

Jones opened his eyes and tried to speak.The Sheriff lowered his ear to the weak and possibly dying man.�Purple Cadillac,� the severely injured deputy whispered weakly.

�Mad Dog?� asked the Sheriff.Jones nodded his head and then went unconscious again.

Reed surveyed the scene.They could have taken any one of four roads.�Don�t matter,� said Reed to himself.�I know who you are ,you son of a bitch, and I will find you.�He slid into his Crown Vic and was preparing to alert all units to be on the lookout for the distinctive chopped purple Cadillac when the dispatcher said, �Base to Unit One.Base to Unit One.�

�This is Unit One.Go ahead.�

�Sheriff, Jake Stringer needs to talk to you, says it�s urgent.�

�For Christ�s sake, tell him I�m busy.�

�It�s about Shelly Blalock.�

�I don�t have time to waste on whores!�

�But sir, he says she�s in danger.�

Reed shook his head.Here he was dealing with major situation and Jake was worried about that whore.Of course, Judge Mecom would be worried about her too and if anything happened to her��Put him through.�

�Reed, Jake.Horsefly just called me from the Starlight Club.Shelly was hauled in naked by two bad dudes driving a purple Cadillac.�

�Come again with the car description��

�Purple Cadillac.Reed, I think she�s�. Reed?�

Jake turned to Toni and said, �The bastard hung up on me.�

*****

Sheriff Reed cased out the honky-tonk Starlight Club.There was the purple Cadillac just as Jake had said.There were dozens of other cars in the parking lot too.The Sheriff weighed his options, none of which were very appealing.He could just surround the place and go in blazing, but a lot of innocent folks would get hurt, not the least of which was Shelly Blalock, and she was worth too much to risk any harm.

Quickly he came up with a plan that he thought had the least chance anyone getting hurt, anyone that is except Mad Dog and hopefully his just as nasty brother, Little D.He picked up his mike and began giving out instructions to his deputies.Once everyone called in that they were in position, the Sheriff slowly rolled into the crowded parking lot of the honky-tonk.Reed took a deep breath and steeled his nerve, then exited the patrol car and alone, strode boldly to the door.

*****

The mob was getting impatient and unruly in the Starlight Club.As much as everyone was enjoying seeing the shapely blonde wiggle her awesome tits and wiggle her sweet ass, everyone was yearning to have a go at her with his cock.A few had been with a white woman before, but none had ever had an opportunity to copulate with a fine bitch like this one.Black hands gripped her ankles and then lowered her onto the table.As Shelly�s legs were spread open and her arms were held down over her head, she gave up all hope of making her phone call until after she had been ravished.

Horsefly, as agitated as the other black men in the bar, joined the bartender to stand up on the bar so as to get a better view of the gang fucking of the white goddess.

At the feel of the bulbous cockhead raking up and down her slippery snatch, Shelly prepared for the worst, or possibly the best, night of her life.

Suddenly a hush settled in the club.Mad Dog was about to push into his �ho when he too sensed the change in atmosphere.He turned to look behind him and saw the other patrons part like the Red Sea in a Cecil B. DeMille epic.His stomach knotted and his hard pecker wilted at the sight of the county sheriff striding boldly towards him.No one dared mess with the law, especially when the law was in the form of Sheriff Damien Reed; to do so would definitely ruin not only your day, but the rest of your life... if you had a life left to live.

The hands gripping the girl�s ankles dropped her and disappeared into the crowd, leaving Mad Dog alone, standing with his pants down and between the legs of the whore.

Reed quickly surveyed the scene, avoiding direct eye contact with his prime suspect.He had Mad Dog right where he wanted him with his pants down around his ankles, but where was Little D?He knew full well that the bastard, where ever he was, was probably angling to place a shot to his head.In an instant he decided to ignore Mad Dog for the moment and keep with his original plan.�� Like everyone else in the imposing presence of Sheriff Reed, Mad Dog moved out of his way.

Reed grabbed Shelly�s arm and pulled her upright.�You again!� he roared.�Didn�t I tell you that you can�t whore in public without a permit?You're under arrest for prostitution!�Grabbing her by her hair, Reed roughly yanked her off the table and then practically dragged her to the door while he read her rights.�You have the right to remain silent.You have the right to an attorney.Anything you say can and will be��To Reed�s astonishment, he had Shelly outside.

�You�re pulling my hair!� she protested as she was shoved unceremoniously in the back of the police cruiser.

By the time Reed made it behind the wheel, a crowd of half dressed Negros had piled out of the door to fully witness the extraordinary turn of events.No one would ever believe what just happened, but there were too many witnesses who would all tell the same story.With lights flashing, Reed tossed rocks and gravel as he sped from the parking lot of the Starlight Club.

Turning partially as he drove he asked her, �Shelly, are you all right?�

�Yes!You pulled my hair!�

�Sorry, but I had to get you out of there in one piece� Just what in hell were you doing in there?After P-Willy�s, didn�t I tell you and Luke to never pull that sort of stunt ever again?�

�I didn�t��

�Christ, girl, you could have gotten us both killed!�

�I�m sorry, but��

�Just what in hell were you doing in there?�

�It�s a long story, but Deputy Jones��

�Jones has been shot.That dude who was fucking you��

�He didn�t fuck me��

�Never mind.He goes by the name of Mad Dog.He shot Jones, blew his dick and balls clean off!He�s still alive, barely.He also shot Charlie at Charlie�s Country Crossroads, blew half his head off; he�s not alive.That Mad Dog is a bad one, girl� he and his brother, Little D, have reputation for carving up girls like you with a knife after they�ve finished with them.�

�Am I in trouble?Am I under arrest?�

�No, you�re not in trouble, you dumb bitch.But you are under arrest for your own protection.�

�Deacon Jones, he��

�Not now, Shelly,� said Reed as he slowed down at the ambush site.

�But, Deacon Jones, he��

�Not now, damn it!�Reed stopped in the roadway and in reverse, backed the Crown Vic at high speed off the road and into the bushes.

�Unit One to all units,� he spoke into the mike, �report.�

The radio crackled to life.�Unit four in position.�

�Unit six in position.�

�Unit three in position.�

*****

Mad Dog wasted no time in pulling up his pants and gathering up his brother.Joining the crowd outside, they saw the dust still swirling in the parking lot, but the Sheriff was gone.Mad Dog nodded to his brother and they made their way to their purple Cadillac.Pulling cautiously up to the highway, they saw a police cruiser to the west, stopped on the road with its lights flashing, the Deputy stopping cars and checking driver�s licenses. Easing onto the highway so as not to draw attention to themselves, they headed east, well below the speed limit.

*****

Shelly heard the radio crackle to life.�Unit two to Unit One.Suspects in purple Cadillac on the move east bound.�

*****

Mad Dog looked in his rear view mirror and was relieved to see that the police car was not following them.

*****

Reed searched up the road and saw the garish Cadillac approaching.�Unit one to all units.Bandits in sight.Wait for my order.�

Reed held the mike to his mouth as the purple Cadillac drove past him.�Now!� he shouted into the mike.

Shelly screamed as she was thrown back into the seat as Reed shot from the bushes and blocked the road.Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another police car shoot out from the other side of the road to block the Cadillac from the front.A dark tinted window lowered and Shelly saw the flash and report of a handgun from the suspect�s car.Suddenly all hell broke out from both sides of the road.The dark tinted windows of the Cadillac disappeared in an instant, pieces of the car flew into the air, and the car sagged as tires were shot out.Shelly covered her ears and screamed again, but she wasn�t heard over the roar of the intense gunfire being laid into the purple Cadillac.

Suddenly there was silence.After a moment, she heard Reed exclaim, �Those dumb fuckers!Why didn�t they just give up?Now I�m going to have the fucking NAACP and ACLU all over my ass for using undue force! That race baiting Marxist, Al Sharpton, he�ll be all over national television telling everyone that this was all racially motivated!Shit!I wanted to see those boys fry for what they did to old Charlie, not to mention Deputy Jones.�

He then stepped out of the car and walked up to the car with his service revolver drawn.He opened the door and Shelly saw a bloodied lifeless body fall onto the pavement.Suddenly Reed raised his pistol and shot into the car.Shelly, feeling ill, passed out in the back seat.

*****

Shelly woke with a start.Damien was holding her in his arms, offering her a drink of water.She greedily gulped the water down to quench her burning thirst.�Hey, are you okay?� he asked.

�What happened?�

�You fainted.All the excitement I suppose.There, now sit up.Say, you�re not leaking all over my seats again, are you?�

Shelly suddenly was keenly aware of her state of total nudity.�My clothes�. Where are my clothes?�

�You didn�t have any clothes when I found you, remember?�

�Oh, yeah.�

Reed held a pair of red slut slippers.�Hey, put these on, I found them on the floor of Mad Dog�s car.�

�Those boys!�

�Those boys are standing before the Pearly Gates.Odds are, St. Peter is not going to let them in.�

�Did you shoot��

�Didn�t have any choice.He raised his gun and I defended myself. Now, don�t you worry your pretty little head about scum like that.World�s a much better place now without those two.�

Reed gave her tit a playful squeeze and moved to the front.Picking up the mike, he called, �Unit One to dispatch.Send a tow truck and a meat wagon to mile marker 176 on highway 13.�

�Roger, Unit One.�

�Be sure and have that car gone over with a fine tooth comb.There�s probably something in there that will directly link them to crime scene.�

�Roger, Unit One.�

�Dispatch, Unit One.�

�Have Deputy Smith consolidate all the reports.I want them on my desk by tomorrow morning.I�m going home to get some rest.Do not disturb me for any reason.�

�Roger, Unit One.�

Reed pulled the car back onto the road, leaving the details of the murder and subsequent shoot out to his capable deputies.

Shelly sat up and pressed her face up against the cage isolating the back seat from the front. �Damien, I need some clothes.�

�You won�t need any clothes until tomorrow.When we get to my place, you can call your husband and let him know that you�re spending the night with me.�

�But we don�t have a phone.�

�Then don�t call him.�

*****

It was well past six and Shelly still wasn�t home.�Where in the hell is she?� he asked himself as he opened yet another beer.She wasn�t at Jake�s or he would have seen her through the window.�Of course, maybe she�s fucking in another room,� he decided.He really wasn�t in much of a mood to put up with Jake this evening as he had decided that if it weren�t for Jake, he would have never turned his wife into a whore.It wasn�t that he put all the blame on Jake, for he knew the lion�s share of blame rested squarely on his shoulders.

Still, if they just hadn�t moved into this particular house with these particular neighbors, everything would have been so different.Now he had to deliver her to Jess Baker and his work gang for a party that night.�� He looked up at the clock and saw that he still had plenty of time before he was supposed to deliver her for their use and entertainment.Still, he wanted to be ready because Big Mike had warned him to never mess with Jess Baker and he didn�t want to get on the bad side of the notorious union thug and enforcer by something as trivial as being late.

Crushing the empty beer can in his hand, he set out for next door to find his wife.As was his custom, he walked right through the back door of and into the Stringers� kitchen without knocking.Not surprisingly, he found Jake parked at the kitchen table, drinking a beer with his dad, each with a naked woman in his lap.Toni was with her father-in-law and the woman he�d seen through the bedroom window was in Jake�s lap. The only real surprise was the naked woman in Jake�s lap had a baby suckling at her breast.

�Don�t ya ever knock, Blalock?� Jake growled at seeing his neighbor.

�Uh, sorry, I didn�t think��

�That�s right, ya didn�t think.What else is new?�

Toni immediately came to Luke defense.�Jake, now you stop that right now!�

�Why should I?He double crossed me!�Jake glared at his startled neighbor.�Oh, don�t give that, �What�s wrong, Jake, old buddy, old pal,� crap.�

WhaWhy ya got yer dander up?�

�Yesterday� Ya said I could take Shelly and let me pay off a debt to my nigger, Horsefly.She didn�t show and god damn it, ya made me look bad in the eyes of my employee.�

�Shit!Sorry, Jake.You can have her tomorrow.She got this job at the courthouse with Judge Mecom and she started yesterday.I didn�t know that until after we talked.�

�I told you, she had a job,� Toni interjected.

�Hush up, woman!� snapped her burly husband.

�Look, I don�t wanna get into an argument with ya, Jake.It was just a scheduling problem, that�s all.�

�Made me look like I don� keep my word!�

�I said, I�m sorry.Look, by any chance is Shelly here.�

Ya see her under the table sucking cock?�

�Jake, that�s enough!� scolded Toni.�Honestly, you just won�t let it go; will you?�

�Yeah, yeah, yeah,� grumbled Jake.

�Really, I need to find her,� Luke implored.

Ya really wanna know where she is?� asked Jake with an unctuous smile.

�Yeah, I really do!�

�Last I heard, she was in bar full of niggers getting fucked by all comers.�

�Oh, Jake, really!How can you say such a thing?� Toni asked thoroughly annoyed with Jake�s attitude.

�Because Horsefly called me from the bar.Said she came in stark naked with two black dudes� was dancing on a table, shaking those big tits and showing off her pussy.Oh, she got fucked alright, probably is still getting fucked.�

�Where?�

�Nigger bar called the Starlight Club out on Highway 13.�Luke turned and rushed out of the house.�Luke!Luke!Where are goin�?�

�Where do you think he�s going, you big ape!� said Toni as she swatted her husband about the head.

****

Luke pulled into the dark parking lot of the Starlight Club.He sat for a minute watching people come and go.Gathering his courage, he cautiously entered the bar.He looked around the dimly lit and smoky room and didn�t see anything unusual, just men, black men, enjoying a Friday night with a few black �ladies� while other stags hung about on the fringes or shot pool.After a moment of looking around for any sign of Shelly, he noticed that everyone seemed to be looking at him. In the next moment, six dudes where walking towards him.

�Hey, white boy!� said one of the blacks.Whaya doin� here?�

From behind him Luke heard, �Sorry fellas, but my friend here has gotten lost.�A firm hand gripped his shoulder and Jake said to him, �She ain�t here now, Luke. C�mon, let�s go.We don� want no trouble from these folks.�

Once safely outside, Jake told him, �Don� ever go in that joint alone, Luke.That�s their place and they don� want no white trash hanging around.�

Ya said, she was here, Jake.�

�She was.Now she ain�t.�

�Where is she, Jake?�

�Fuck, I don� know.Horsefly said the Sheriff came in and arrested her.Maybe she�s with him.�

�Shit!I gotta find her, Jake.�

�Try the jail, but most likely that�s not where she�s serving time.�

Without thanking Jake for saving his ass, Luke ran to his truck and took off for the county jail.Jake shrugged and muttered, �Fuckin� dumb ass hick.�

Luke didn�t fare any better at the jail as she hadn�t been booked on any charges.�Where�s the Sheriff?� he asked the middle-aged jailer.

�Home, I suppose.�

�Where�s he live?�

�I�m not giving you that information, sonny,� said the older deputy.

�My wife�s with him!�

�Then I�m sure as hell not going to tell you where to find him!� the deputy retorted.

Having run out of options, Luke went home on the off chance that Shelly would be there.

*****

�Oh, god, yes!Fuck me.Fuck me with your big, wonderful dick,� the blonde slut hissed as the Sheriff�s prodigious cock sawed in and out of her very needy pussy.�God, I�m gonna cum again, Baby.Oh, god!I love your big, big prick!I love it!I� Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhh!!�

*****

Nine o�clock approached and then faded off into history.Luke knew he was in deep, deep shit.Not only had he agreed to deliver Shelly to Jess Baker�s card game tonight at nine o�clock sharp, but Jess had already made a down payment of one hundred dollars on her cunt.How could he explain that he tried to get her there, but she never came home.Never mind that he hadn�t seen her since yesterday morning!He considered how Jake had reacted when he had thought that Luke had stiffed him, and Jake was a good friend!Jess, he wasn�t Luke�s friend� in fact he was nobody�s friend except perhaps to his crew of thugs, and even then, Jess had a reputation for extracting a pound of flesh for the slightest disrespect or indignity from even a member of his own crew.Luke had taken Jess Baker�s money and failed to deliver the goods as promised, and Luke was certain that there would be hell to pay.

�Big Mike!Big Mike will know what to do!� he told himself.Maybe Big Mike could fix things!A ray of hope filled his heavy heart and he set off to confer with his boss.

Pulling up in front of Big Mike�s home, Luke was pleased to see his boss� pickup truck parked on the curb.As far as Luke knew, Mike never went anywhere without his truck.He also saw that the lights were on in the front living room.The blinds were tightly drawn so he couldn�t see in, but unmistakably, a light was on in the living room.

Luke knocked on the door, waited a few moments and knocked again.He heard muffled voices inside, but no one answered.He knocked again, this time with a sense of urgency.Again, no answer.He knocked again and the door came partially open.

�Luke?Is that you?�Mike asked peering through the slightly ajar door.Suddenly the door flew open wide, �Hell, come on in, Luke!� the big man invited.

Luke stepped inside and seeing Big Mike dressed only in boxer shorts, stammered, �I�m sorry if I�m interrupting something, Mike, but I just gotta talk to ya.�

�Well, you are interrupting, Luke, but that�s okay.I know you�ll be discrete.�Mike turned and called out, �It�s okay, Vicky, it�s just Luke.�Out from the hallway a young girl appeared wearing only the top of a pink see-through teddy that partially covered only half of her bare ass.

Mike leaned to whisper, �Ginger�s off visiting her mother.I�m watching out for her,� he said nodding towards the partially nude girl.From the photos he�d seen, Luke recognized her as Mike�s teenaged step-daughter, and like her mother she had light strawberry blonde hair, only longer. �She had a hot date tonight, but I made her cancel.Why let some pimple faced punk fuck her when I could fuck her for him?�

�Shit, I always thought ya were bullshittin� about all that!� Luke whispered.

�Does she look like I�m bullshitting?�

Naw, she sure don�t.�

�Now don�t you go getting any ideas.That�s private stock.�

�Sure, boss.�

Mike offered him a beer, but Luke declined.Directing him to have a seat on the sofa, Mike introduced him. �Vicky, this here is Luke.He�s my best hand on my crew.Your mother and I party with him and his wife sometimes, so he knows the score.�With that, Mike unsnapped his boxers and let them fall to the floor.Kicking the garment away, he sat next to Luke and patted the sofa indicating where he wanted Vicki to sit.

�You don�t mind if I get a blowjob while we talk?�

�Uh, no� go ahead.�

Mike turned to the young teenager, �Okay, darling, you were working on getting me up again.Don�t pay him any mind, it�s nothing he ain�t seen before."The young teen hesitated."Go on, suck it, baby� Oh yeah, that�s it, baby.�

With the girl busy rooting around in his naked lap, Big Mike turned to Luke.�Now what�s so damned important you have to talk about?"

�Shelly.�

�What about Shelly?�Luke went on tell Big Mike all about the sordid deal he made with Jess Baker and the fact that Shelly never showed up for him to deliver.

�Oh, fucking hell!� Mike exclaimed, pushing the girl off his turgid prick.�I told you to stay away from him.I told you not to trifle with him.�

�Can ya fix it, Mike?�

�You know what�s going to happen?Come Monday morning, you�re going to be transferred out of my crew, and into Jess Baker�s crew.Then you know what�s going to happen?There�ll be an accident.I don�t need to tell you who will have that accident, do I?�Mike shook his head, the worry was plainly written across his face. �If you�re lucky, you won�t be crippled for life.�

�Can�t you talk to Estrada?�

�Estrada?You�ve already pissed on Estrada!�

�I thought you were tight with him.�

�I let him fuck Ginger.In return, he does me a favor every now and then.He�d gone wild over Shelly� Christ, we had it made on easy street, but no� you fucked up the deal!�

�He can still fuck Shelly.�

�He probably will, not that it will do you or me any good.�

Ya gotta talk to him, Mike.�

�Listen, kid, this is the way it is.Baker is an enforcer, and he�s protected by the big union bosses.He makes sure everyone signs their union card and makes sure that everyone votes the way they�re told to vote.Sometimes some fool tries to buck the system and Baker deals with him and makes sure he�s never a problem ever again.Estrada, he does what Baker tells him to do.You understand, Estrada couldn�t help you even he wanted to and right now, he could care less what happens to you.�

�Oh, shit!What am I gonna do?�

�You don�t show up for work on Monday.�

�I�ll get fired.�

Big Mike snorted, �Fired?Son, you need to find another job!�

Ya, mean, I gotta quit?�

�You want to be a cripple the rest of your life?�

�No, but��

�There are no buts!Stay away from the rail yards.Find something else to do.�

�How am I gonna pay for my house?�

�Kid, take my advice.Leave the house and move away.Come Monday morning and you don�t show up for work, Baker is going to know where you live.Don�t be there Monday night.You understand? Otherwise Shelly might be hurt too.�

*****

Afraid to go home and face his wife, David curled up in the back room of his bookstore.Before he left for work that morning, Julia had told him that she was going to �cut his balls off�.It was an idle threat, but one that he took to heart.

 

 

 

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