Promises, Promises

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Closed for cumnchat and Goldenbraid



"Damnation" , the expletive spilt from Logan's lips as he woke & surveyed the naked woman sleeping beside him. She was the latest in a long line of women he had bedded in a bid to find one , just one, who could give him what he craved. He wasn't even sure he knew what it was but to date none had stirred him & made him wish to spend the rest of his life with them. Bianca the one in his bed right now was the daughter of one of his clients. Roughly he pulled the bed clothes back,

"Get dressed and get out and make sure you use the servant's entrance"

He stayed long enough to hear her call him a pig and went downstairs Sure enough they had all been beautiful & willing to share his bed but he knew that all they were really interested in was his vast wealth that he had accrued through his import/export business. Most of the women had lasted only one night & a few a week but no more.
Right now though he had another problem on his mind. Roland his brother-in-law had passed away after the horrific highway pile-up & before he died he had reminded Logan of his promise to take care of his younger sister. A promise that Logan had long forgotten but the dying Roland's reminder pricked his conscience & he had sent her a letter inviting her to come & stay. She was due today , what was he going to do with a 20 year old he didn't know as he had never met her & could barely remember her name?
Logan was unused to taking care of young women unless it was to bed them but he had done what he thought would please her , having her room decorated in what he hoped were appropriate girly designs, Anyway he would tell her that if she wanted to change the decor to just go ahead as her room was her space.
He paced up & down wishing that he had met the Redeye in the city. The gravel in the driveway crunched & Logan started for the door wanting to pay the cab himself but by the time he reached the door he heard it moving off so he took a deep breath & opened the door to greet his new house guest.

 

[Goldenbraid]

‘This might be a bad idea’, Mieke thought as the taxi rolled towards her destination.

Though opposites, her and Roland had always gotten along for the most part, being the only family, each other had since they parents had died years ago, and big brother had decided it was his place to look after as well as partly finish raising her. She had to admit it was handy, despite the lectures and ‘I told you so’ comments, to have a place to stay and regain her footing….. at those times when things kind of fell apart and left her life a bit wobbly. She had always believed in living in the moment and getting what fun, one could from life and left the future take care of it’s self…. cross her bridges when she came to them. Roland on the other hand was always thinking about his bridges, in fact a few bridges ahead, and had complete plans for them.

She swore he back up plans for his back up plans!

That was why when the letter arrived from this Logan inviting her to stay with him, she suspected her brother’s hand in it. It was just Roland’s style to make sure if he died there was someone to look after her…. after all the times he’d told her, her driving would end up getting her into a car crash, her brother dying in an auto accident was oddly ironic….. and figured he’d gotten a promise from this guy to take care of her for him. Question was why he had kept the promise? She had seen her sister-in-law only a couple/three times, but when she’d mentioned her brother the words, playboy, womanizing, lucky bastard and drunk came up a lot.

Oh well, this guy was fairly rich she understood so it should be a nice place to stay for awhile, since she was having another of those time she needed to step back and get her life solid again. And at least he already knew she was a woman so wouldn’t be expecting a guy, as most tended to mistake her name for the name Mike, and she had many an embarrassing and awkward time over it.

She tucked a strand of her auburn hair behind her ear as she glanced up and noticed the driver staring at her in the rear-view mirror again, one of those stares that said he was undressing her, stripping her fairly curve figure naked in his imagination. Something you’d think she be use to by now, as most guy she met gave her stares like that.

She was just deciding whether to tell him off, glare or instead, teasingly flirt with him for amusement when they pulled up to the destination, the whole thing being lost as she saw the house.

‘Wow! The had a beautiful and well looked after home that was sure.’ She thought as they pulled up. Likely the doing of a bunch of servants or hire professionals, she suspected.

She stepped out of the taxi in her jeans, ankle boots and a t-shirt that said ‘Nos’, and paid the driver after he got her bags out, turning towards the house as the taxi backed out and drove off…..

 

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Logan was more than pleasantly surprised as he opened the door to the pretty young woman standing on his doorstep.

"Hi, you must be Mikey, come on in, I'll get your bags, the help has the weekend off so it's just us two, I can rustle up something to eat if you're hungry, nothing fancy I'm afraid."

Mikey's tits jiggled under her tee shirt, free of a bra they just swayed and flowed with her motion her large protruding nipples trying to poke holes in the cotton. Logan had difficulty tearing his eyes away from them and wondering if they were always sticking out like that. Her face was just as attractive with a wide attractive mouth and soft looking plump lips, a button nose and deep blue eyes that looked back appraisingly at him, her auburn hair was long and fell in silky waves to just below her shoulders.

She was just about to step inside when there was the sound of a powerful motorbike coming up the drive and a voice called out,

"Hey gorgeous, I saw you getting off the redeye and I just had to know where you were headed so I could ask you out tonight, I'm Lance, see you at Domino's around eight."

It wasn't a question or a demand, it was said in a tone that made it clear he expected her to be there.

Logan growled, his voice full of hatred and disdain,

"Far be it for me to say what you can and cannot do but take my advice and stay well away from him and Domino's."

Mikey stepped inside and her tight denim jeans clung to shapely butt, Logan directed her to the kitchen , following behind with her bags but watching the sway of her hips, with her three inch heels accentuating the shape of her legs.

"Drink Mikey, water, juice, soda? I'll show you your room and give you the grand tour in a while."

He studied her out of the corner of his eye thinking lascivious thoughts of him and his charge.

 

[Goldenbraid]

“Hi” She answered back, noting him calling her Mikey, and nodded at his explanation of the staff being off and the offer of food.

She gave him a quick look over too, for she had many images of what she expected him to look like considering the info on him and his sister’s unflattering comment, picturing him as anything from a fancy dressed business type….. expensive suits, gold watch and jewelry, well groomed and spiffy…. to a slob…. open robe over his underwear, unkept, bottle or glass of liquor in his hand, smelling of booze and recent sex.

As she was about to correct him on her name, starting to step inside, she was interrupted by the sound of a bike and a voice calling.

Her face was a mix of amusement and distain at Lance’s words, flattered at the attention but not totally like his sure tone that she’d agree to meet him, then her new ‘guardian’ spoke, warning her not to go, which made Lance and even more, this Dominos sound interesting. So she simply flashed Lance a smile before entered the house walking towards the kitchen this Logan was indicating, taking a small notice of him watching her backside as she strolled ahead of him.

“Soda works.” She told him grinning, correcting as he called her Mikey again. “And it’s Mieke.”

She looked about as he told her he’d show her where she was staying and give her a tour, again marvelling at the nice and fairly understated look of the place as she pictured everything from a house turned museum, with expensive art objects everywhere and endless antiques for furniture you couldn’t touch for fear of ruining it…. to a slightly upper-class strip club with poles, bar and erotic art on the walls.

 

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Logan fished out an ice cold soda from the refrigerator and handed it to Mieke,

"That's an unusual handle you have there, how do you pronounce it again? Meek, Meekay, Mikay but definitely not Mike?" His face creased into a smile as he joked about her name.

She was sat on a high stool and leaning back with both elbows on the counter which pushed her tits out and strained the cotton tee even more, defining the shape of an extremely attractive breasts unfettered by a bra.

"I imagine you're quite tired after the Redeye so what if I show you to your room and you can have a shower if you like, it's all en suite and you should find everything you need then if you want to you can crash until dinner tonight, nothing fancy as I'm doing the cooking or I can order in pizza if you'd prefer, about six okay?

Logan picked up her bags and led the way up the sweeping staircase to Mieke's room,

"Here you are, your own space, if you wanna change anything just let me know, by the way you can't get lost in this house, just keep going in the direction your going and you'll end up back on the landing on this floor or in the entrance hallway."

He left her to her own devices and went to his study to do some not very important work which was just as well as he was thinking about his guest, trying not to think about seducing her.

 

[Goldenbraid]

“Thanks.” She said as he handed her the soda, opening it and taking a gulp.

She giggled, leaning back on the counter, as he mentions how unusual her name was and tried to pronounce it right. “It is a bit, I guess. German in origin I believe. It’s Mee-ka, and definitely not Mike, though many do mistake it for that.” She replied, joining him in laughing.

She yawned as he suggested she might to tired, realizing she was a bit jetlagged, and the sound of a shower did appeal to her. “Does sound good, now that you mention it. Six would be fine.” She added, starting to follow him as he carried her luggage towards the stairs.

She looked about as they entered the room that was to be hers, frowning at the over use of pink….. why do they always think every girl is into pink so much? She made a note to definitely remove, tone down or cover up much of the pink on everything, as he told her to let him know if she wanted anything changed.

“Okay, I’ll remember that.” She nodded as he explained how to find her way about the house and departed.

She glanced at the bed, thinking how inviting it looked, but resisted the urge to just drop on it and crash, still liking the idea of a shower first, so headed into the bathroom. She got the water set right then quickly stripped out of her clothes, stepping into the shower and let the water wash over her, letting it slowly relax her whole body. She just stood in the running water for a long stretch before finally washing her hair and body, then stepping out to dry off thoroughly, wrapping a big towel about her.

She stopped and glanced at her clothes lying about the floor but shrugged, figuring to pick them up later, and walked out to the bedroom, feeling even more sleepy now. So she just walked over and flopped on the bed without pulling back the sheets and such, just laying there face down in her towel and drifted off to sleep…..

 

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Logan finished what he was doing in his study and feeling a little sticky in the heat decided on a shower. To get to his room he had to pass by Mieke's room and as he passed he saw that the door wasn't quite closed so he went to close it when he saw Mieke sprawled out face down on the bed, she was wrapped in a towel which should have covered her but it had somehow slipped and only covered her upper half, her butt was small and round and he noticed there were no tan lines, Did she? he wondered, but what took his attention was the position she was lying in, with one knee bent to the side her pussy was on display. That in itself was enough to cause his cock to harden but then he saw a slight movement underneath her crotch and realised that either consciously or unconsciously she was playing with her clit.

"Holy fuck!"

He muttered to himself as he stood transfixed. Then he realised what he was doing and tried to quietly close the door but it had an irritating habit of squeaking loudly at times, this was one of those times. He hurried to his room breathing heavily and stripped off for a cold shower and rubbed one off as stood there thinking of Mieke and what she would look like naked.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke’s voyage in dreamland was suddenly ended as she felt herself being pulled back to the real world, unsure of the reason for awaking suddenly. She wasn’t sure if she heard an odd creaking as the mists retreating when she opened her eyes and things started to come back into focus?

Two things became apparent as she woke more…. one being that she shifted in her sleep and had somehow dislodged the towel from around her lower half, leaving her butt mostly uncovered…. but more embarrassing, she realized her hand was down between her legs and she’d been absentmindedly rubbing herself in her sleep. She blushed as she got off the bed and fixed her towel, thinking how it would have looked if someone had seen her like that….. jumping as the door suddenly squawked, indicating it wasn’t closed tight!

Startled, she walked toward the door, approaching it carefully. Hadn’t Logan closed it when he left? She honestly couldn’t remember. Maybe he’d just pulled it partly closed, but not tight? Being tired and such, she realized she’d not checked before going to shower. That was silly.

She tested the door moving it back and forth a couple times, giving light groans to sharp squeaks, and assumed this had been what woke her…. she had thought she heard a squawk before. She peeked out into the empty hall, glad now the staff was gone today and figured the door must have opening in a breeze or something, though she hadn’t seen an open window or felt any air. She has to remember to check it next time and also mention to Logan or his staff about oiling the hinges.

She laughed, though blushed a bit more, and closed it going over to her stuff to dress, wondering what to wear? Logan had indicated it was mostly informal being just them, but she thought she should look at lease a bit better dressed so ended up choosing a pair of slacks and a nice blouse, with heels again.

She occupied herself with putting her stuff away till it was nearly six o’clock, then headed back to the kitchen for supper…..

 

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Logan made some burgers from leftover beef and some fries for their supper and it was just about ready when Mieke wandered into the kitchen, he had his back to her but when he turned round he almost dropped the pan he was holding. Mieke was in slacks and crisp white blouse, it was her blouse that grabbed his attention, undone almost to the navel and an absent bra again gave him a great view of her generous chest and cleavage. His voice was thick when he thought of something to say besides"WOW", instead he said "You look nice but don't they put buttons on clothes anymore?"

Trying hard not to stare as she sat at the island counter.

"Burgers and fries okay, I said it would be nothing fancy."

As they were eating he brought up the subject of Lance and Domino's.

"I'm glad you didn't decide to meet up with that jerk, he's bad news, me and him don't get on, the reason why doesn't matter, maybe I'll tell you some time but please, please stay away from him."

He didn't say any more but there were tears in his eyes.

 

[Goldenbraid]

The smell of fried beef coming from the kitchen was heavenly, and Mieke was savoring the delightful scent as she entered when Logan turned around suddenly staring at her and making his comment.

“Buttons?” She repeated as she sat on a stool by the counter, being a bit confused by the odd seeming question. “Of course they put buttons on clo…..”

She stopped dead in her reply as she glanced down, becoming shocked as she saw her blouse open to the waist, the only thing stopping her chest being on full display was the blouse being tucked into her slacks. She was use to her bust sometimes being a bit much for her tops and straining or causing a button undo, but she’d popped every button off her blouse somehow this time, to her embarrassment.

“Good lord!” She exclaimed, blushing deeply as she spun around on the stool.

With no buttons left to use, she pulled up the ends, tying and knotting them up under her bust Daisy Duke style, holding the blouse closed though still leave a generous view of her cleavage showing. What was it with her and ‘wardrobe problems’ today? Was some unseen force paying her back for her thought about Logan and his place possibly being like some fancy strip joint?

“Yeah, burgers and fries are fine.” She said turning back around, blush mostly fading.

Logan remind her about the guy on the bike and his offer, when he brought up the subject as she started to eat…. and again, made her even more curious about Lance and more about this place Domino’s. It also made her wonder what her guardian had against both, from his tone as he talked… and was that a tear in her eye?

“I don’t make it a habit of just jumping off at offers from people I don’t know.” She stated.

That was partly a lie though, as many of her times of getting into trouble was started by her going for a ride with some handsome stranger with a cool bike or hot car…. plus, her tendency to be a bit of a bad flirt.

Maybe she should be more careful this time? Knock on wood.

 

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Logan regretted bringing up the subject of Lance as soon as he mentioned it , he should have left it and hope that she would forget all about it. Somehow her reply reassured him.

'I don’t make it a habit of just jumping off at offers from people I don’t know.'

"Good" he grunted, with his eyes firmly fixed on her creamy full cleavage that was threatening to spill out of her daisy duke style top.

When they had finished, Mieke, despite his protests helped to wash the plates and utensils, he told her where to put them away and watched her stretch up to a top cupboard, the ass of her slacks stretched tightly over her butt.

"Oh my god, what am I thinking, she's almost my niece for fuck's sake."he thought to himself

"What do you want to do? Watch TV? I've got every channel you can think of, or you want to tell me about yourself? I'm really interested in what you're into and what your plans are."

Before she could answer there was the throbbing sound of a powerful motorbike and crunching of the gravel on the driveway.

"HEY GORGEOUS, YOU COMING OR WHAT? YOU SHOULD KNOW I USUALLY HAVE MY DATES COME TO ME BUT I RECKON YOU COULD BE WORTH PUTTING MYSELF OUT FOR."

There was no mistaking the fact that it was Lance and he had come for Mieke, Logan's heart sank, would she go with him after he had warned her about him, perhaps he should have told her the full story of why they hated each other?

 

[Goldenbraid]

After dinner, Mieke insisted on helping clean up despite Logan’s reluctance, as she felt it was only right her being a guest and there being no staff around, and it wasn’t a really hard or big job…. outside of having to reach up into the highest cupboards a couple times.

Grabbing another soda, she followed him into the livingroom next, where he asked if she wanted to watch something, mentioning he had all the channels apparently. He also suggested telling him about her and what she liked, making her both smile and sigh, for that would make quite the conversation, considering she was sort of the black sheep of her side of the family…. like he was his.

She was just deciding which, but the situation was interrupted by an engine roar of a motorcycle outside, and the loud call of the formally mention Lance… still full of ego it seemed.

She walked to the front door, considering her options as she opened it and glanced out at Lance, perched like a peacock on his bike. Honestly if it wasn’t for his over-sure and egotistical manner, she likely of ran out and hopped on without a thought. She also knew it would upset Logan, who’d warned her every time to avoid the guy, and it wasn’t a good idea to annoy and/or insult the person who’s home you were staying in. Besides she was supposed to be behaving, getting her life back on track, not falling back into old ways. Still, she suspected this Lance wasn’t going to give up easy and go away just by being ignored.

Making a decision, she stepped outside and strode up to Lance and his bike, circling both slowly while glancing appraisingly at them. More the bike than Lance though. She opened her soda and took a sip as she stopped beside him on one side.

“Get rid of the soda pop and jump on babe.” He told her with a triumph grin.

“Okay.” She said smiling, then to his shock, poured the drink over his head, soaking him, even shaking the last drops out.

He cursed and swore as she started to head back to the house, getting off his bike and grabbing her arm angrily. “You like bitch!” He roared. “Look what you did to me and my ride. I should teach you a lesson.” He yelled, raising his other hand.

But he got no chance to strike a blow, if he intended to, as with little pause Mieke jammed the heel of her shoe into his foot, causing him to release his grip. Then before he could recover, turned and brought her knee up hard into his groin, knocking the air from him, and sending him crashing to the ground.

“Next time you come calling….” She said flatly as Lance rolled on the grass in pain. “… try using some manners, instead of yelling for me like I was some dog you were calling.”

Without another glance, she headed back to the house… at a bit of a fast pace in case Lance recovered quickly.

 

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Logan tensed and held his breath as Mieke went to the door and approached Lance Whittaker the bane of his life and sworn enemy. Surely she wasn't going to go with him after his warnings,
Everything after that seemed to happen in slow motion, Mieke circled Lance, looking him up and down as though deciding, they exchanged words although Logan was too far away to hear what was said then she popped open her soda and poured it over his head. To say that Lance was miffed is putting it mildly, he went after Mieke and grabbed her arm shouting,

'You like bitch! Look what you did to me and my ride. I should teach you a lesson.'

Lgan saw him raise his hand as if to strike Mieke but she was too quick for him and jammed the spiked heel of her right shoe onto his instep making him release her. Even Logan winced in imagined pain as she kneed Lance in his groin and he was writhing on the grass clutching his jewels.

Mieke looked down at him,

' Next time you come calling try using some manners, instead of yelling for me like I was some dog you were calling.'

Then she strolled back to the house and Logan was waiting for her with a big grin on his face,

"Remind me never to get on the wrong side of you Honey." Calling her Honey just slipped out, she wasn't his Honey, she was his niece and he had to remember that no matter how gorgeous she was.

It wasn't until she was back inside and the door closed that he realised that she was shaking and almost in tears. He put his arms round her and let her sob on his shoulder,

"Hey c'mon now, he deserved everything he got, I would never have guessed you'd do something like that and neither did he, but I don't think he's gonna forget you in a hurry."

Without thinking he stroked her hair and tilted her chin up to him and kissed her full sensuous lips. It wasn't just a conciliatory comforting kiss it was more than that and for a brief moment Logan thought he felt Mieke press closer to him but then he broke the kiss,

"Sorry Mieke I shouldn't have done that but you seemed so upset I,,,, I,,,,, thought,,,,,,,, well you know."

He let go of her and led the way into the living room,

"What's your tipple or don't you have one yet? Mine's Jack Daniels" He poured three fingers for himself and waited for Mieke.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke smiled at Logan’s comment as she hurried inside past him, thinking she’d done a couple of crazier things than that before.

Once inside she fell apart a bit…. not that she understood why? She done stuff like that a few times, though with more backup normally, usually with a crowd of friend and people she knew, if not a much bigger crowd. She also had her boyfriend covering her, depending on if he was the jerk she was kneeing or not, and she knew Logan was nearby and would have helped if need be. So why she felt so scared and shaken she wasn’t sure?

Still she enjoyed it as he hugged her tight and consoled her, much like Roland always did when she’d come running home after her latest life crash. His strong arms would wrap around her like a protective wall against the world and his deep, calm voice would tell her everything would be okay and turn out right. Then her brother would kiss her, a loving kiss between siblings, that said he adored her no matter what she’d done or what troubles she got into. It always made her feel so much better, she admitted as she snuggled into it more, the way her brother did that…. or use to do it….

She suddenly snapped out of it, realizing this wasn’t Roland but Logan holding her, kissing her and in a more than brotherly way, as he broke the kiss, apologizing hurriedly.

“It’s okay….. no harm done…” She stammered, as he let go. “Th..th.. thanks.” She added.

She did her best to act like it was forgotten and to drop it, her mind somehow feeling it was wrong to kiss family, not that he was really, as Logan was just her sister-in-law’s brother, not much more than an extended in-law at most. But it wasn’t that point that her mind was struggling over, trying to figure out where the wrong feeling was from that made her want to drop it, but her body’s slight but definitely positive reaction to the event.

She moved to sit on a couch as he asked her about a drink, taking a moment to answer as she pushed the memories of the kiss and such to the back of her mind.

“Rum and coke.” She finally said, thinking she could use a drink.

 

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"Rum and coke it is then" Logan replied, pouring the same three fingers into a tall glass and just a snifter of coke and adding some ice. He walked over to where she sat on the couch and held her drink out for her, She leaned forward to take it from him and the front of her tied blouse fell open and he found himself looking at a pair of the most gorgeous tits he had seen in a long time, full melon sized boobs with light chocolate coloured areoles and a darker chocolate coloured perky nipples.

He tried not to stare but couldn't tear his eyes away from her. It seemed an age before she noticed him staring at her and doing a quick embarrassed cover up job. Logan gulped and took a swig of his Jack Daniels trying to pretend he hadn't seen anything.

"Get that down you Mieke, it's quite strong so take your time." he managed to get out hurriedly and sitting himself down at the opposite end of the couch. His cock felt huge in his pants and he knew he'd have to find some excuse to find a way to adjust it to a more comfortable position.

"Music, let's have some music, what's your scene Mieke, I'm into the older stuff myself, you know where you can actually understand what they're singing about, or else we can talk, do you have a boyfriend?"

He didn't know why he asked that, it wasn't really any of his business but he felt he had to know if she was making out or more with some guy back home. He finished his drink and got up to pour another, turning away from Mieke in an attempt to hide his bulging pants. He walked over to the bar and with his back to her he managed to make himself more comfortable and his bulge less noticeable. Desperate to keep the conversation going he asked,

"How's your room, everything okay? As I said earlier, anything you want changing let me know and I'll get it done."

The conversation was stilted and one sided as Logan tried to keep it going but Mieke seemed to have withdrawn into herself and just sat nursing her drink.

"I suppose you're still tired from your trip so let's get you to bed." Again he felt he had put his foot in it.

"Don't misunderstand me, I meant if your tired you should have an early night."

The more he tried to explain himself the more it seemed he was trying to talk her into bed. In the end he decided to come clean.

"Mieke, you're a beautiful young woman and it's my responsibility to look after you, I'm not used to babysitting gorgeous young women and so I'm bound to make a fool of myself from time to time so please, just bear with me ok? So do you want to go to bed? OH hell there I go again!"

He laughed at himself and said,

"That's where I'm going anyway, I'll see you in the morning."

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke absent-mindedly leaned forward and took the glass from Logan as he handed it to her, oddly her thought on what Lance did, or would do, when he recovered? Wondering if he’d just go or was still hanging around outside? Seemed she already made a possible enemy here.

It took her several moments before she noticed Logan was still standing in front of her, glanced up to see him staring wide eyed, about ask him why when she looked down. Good god! Her breasts had popped out of her top and were on full display, her nipples getting hard to add to the boldness. She quickly pushed them back into her blouse while blushing deeply in embarrassment, as he finally averted his eyes and took a drink from his glass, apparently trying to act like he’d not seen anything.

What was it with her clothes today trying to embarrass her by making attempts to flash this guy?

She sat back on the couch, still slightly blushing and crossing her arms over her front, to avoid any more accidents, as she was told the drink was strong and take her time…. which a sip confirmed, as it was mostly rum. And she didn’t get to answer his question on music as he seemed to choose talking in the end, asking a question about her boyfriend.

She answered in a dulled tone. “No, the guy I was going with left me.”

Literally, she thought, for his car roared off leaving her behind, him not even waiting the few minutes it would have taken for her to jump in, instead saving his own neck. He could have still got away she was sure, though it would have been a closer call. But the bastard raced away at the first sound of sirens and abandoning her to be caught and the cops swarmed in.

She only mildly noted Logan getting up to refill his glass, not sure if she’d seen a bulge in his pants as he did, her mind replaying the events that led to her latest need to get her life back on track. She barely heard his question on her room again, waving hand to indicate it was okay for now, giving similar gestures or short answers to his questions and comments, as she slowly sipped her drink. His discussion about going to bed only got a bit more attention as it sounded like a good idea in a way, but she did mildly note how he sounded nervous and random.

His sudden outburst snapped her attention back, and as he blurted things out, she started to realize what his words sounded like and how he was stumbling over himself thinking she would think him flirting and making moves on her. Maybe he was too… considering she could see now a definite bulge in his pants.

She giggled in answer to his laugh and nodded. “Night Logan.”

 

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'Mieke, you're a beautiful young woman and it's my responsibility to look after you, I'm not used to babysitting gorgeous young women and so I'm bound to make a fool of myself from time to time so please, just bear with me ok? So do you want to go to bed? OH hell there I go again!

He laughed at himself and said,

'That's where I'm going anyway, I'll see you in the morning."

When she giggled at his outburst he thought to himself 'At least she has a sense of humour and hasn't got all snarky and told him off for coming on to her'

Then he hadn't consciously made a pass at her, had he? He wasn't sure after all the flashes of her tits had been accidents hadn't they? Again he wasn't sure, maybe she had been coming on to him or maybe just testing him to see if he was a pervert or not. He was confused but he knew he had to control himself and not make it so obvious that he wanted to fuck her, on the other hand if she wanted to he certainly wouldn't turn her down if the opportunity presented itself.

'Night Logan.'

It sounded so final and dismissive, as though she'd had her fun and was now giving him the brush off.


He was about to go upstairs when there was a battering on the front door and he heard Lance's voice shouting,

"OPEN UP LOGAN, I JUST WANNA SAY I'M SORRY TO THE LI'L LADY, SHE WAS RIGHT, I DESERVED WHAT I GOT, AT LEAST LET ME SPEAK TO HER."

Logan didn't believe a word of it, in all the years he'd known Lance he'd never heard him say sorry or apologise to anyone.

"Not a chance, you fucked up and you're just trying to get Mieke back on side."

"Mieke, So that's her name?"

Logan immediately regretted giving out Mieke's name, he knew better than anyone that if you were trying to win someone over the continuous use of their name would make it more personal and less abrasive, the thing was Lance knew this as well so Logan was determined to keep Mieke away from Lance until he'd had a chance to tell her the whole story.

"Fuck off Lance, she doesn't want to talk to you," He turned to Mieke standing behind him "Do you?"

 

[Goldenbraid]

She set down her drink, unfinished, and started to follow him towards the stairs when a loud banging came from the front door, accompanied soon after by Lance’s voice, indicating he wanted to apologize.

That was surprising!

Though Mieke considered Lance might learn his lesson, as a few guys did, she figured it would take at least a day or two while he cooled off and thought about it first. She couldn’t think of a time the guy had gotten up right after, ready to say he was sorry, and not be still mad about getting kicked.

Logan obviously didn’t believe the guy as he yelled no at Lance….. though gave him her name too by calling it out, something she suspected he hadn’t intended by the look on his face. He called again, swearing and telling Lance to get lost, which made sense since he apparently hated the guy, also telling him she didn’t want to talk to him….. then suddenly glanced at her and asked if she did or not.

She stared for a moment, for she wasn’t sure. She too suspected Lance wasn’t being honest as she’d seen few guys did apologize and definitely not this fast, but she hated the idea he could really mean it and she turned him away. Then Logan know him better than her and seemed against it and it was his house and such. And he had called her a couple nasty names and tried to hit her… not a good reassurance of his intentions.

“Apologize in the morning Lance.” She called out. “And good night.”

She figured if he was being honest that was a good time, and besides she’d already flashed one person today and didn’t want to repeat it again possibly…..

 

[cumnchat]

Logan thought that it was only right that Mieke make her own choice as to whether she wanted to speak to Lance so that she couldn't say that he was telling her what to do. so her reply did please him it seemed that she would be prepared to talk to him tomorrow, which wasn't what he wanted at all, he wanted her kept as far away from Lance as possible.

"You heard what she said Lance, now git!"

Lance muttered something but a couple of minutes later they heard his bike roar off back towards town.

"That's typical of him, just doesn't know when he's not wanted but I doubt that he'll leave you alone now he's been sent off with a flea in his ear."

He thought that now would be a good time to tell her about the reason that he and Lance were always at each others throats.

"If you're intending to talk to him tomorrow you should know the sort of guy he is an why I hate his guts, so let's go get another drink and I'll tell you the whole story."

All thoughts of going to bed had left him and he just wanted Mieke to know the full story. So he sat Mieke down with a freshened up rum and coke and yet another Jack Daniels for himself. With Mieke sat opposite leaning back on the couch he couldn't keep his eyes off her cleavage no matter how hard he tried. He'd look away trying to focus on her face or a spot over her shoulder but his gaze always dropped to her creamy full tits only partly covered by her blouse.

"Up until about five years ago Lance and I were best buddies, going out drinking together, pulling chicks together and sometimes swapping or sharing them, we were really wild. Then Lance got in with a crowd of bikers who decided this was the ideal town to use as a base. I don't know how or why but inside six months Lance became the biker's president and he ruled the town, even the sheriff was in his pocket 'cos of the Sheriff's daughter, she was just turned eighteen and quite stunning, so long as the Sheriff did as he was told his daughter was off limits to the bikers if you know what I mean. Not so for any other decent looking gal in town, every one had to go through the gang's initiation ceremony, I'll expand on that in a minute. Well Lance and I had been seeing less and less of each other as I was just starting my business. I had to go out of town to a business seminar and I met Alice, we hit it off straightaway and she came home with me after the seminar."

Logan paused to take another drink and there was a lump in his throat. He continued.

"Alice had been here a couple of days when she went into town for something or other and bumped into Lance, he gave her some story about me and him being best buddies and invited her for a drink in Domino's which was by then the biker's HQ. Alice being the sort of girl she was, trusting and gentle accepted. Once she stepped into Domino's her fate was sealed. I don't know exactly what happened in there that day but it was two hours later when Alice was dragged out naked and stood upright in the back of a flat bed truck and driven through Main Street while two bikers fucked her. Then they turned her loose in the middle of the street stark naked."

Logan choked a little and tears formed in the corners of his eyes.

"Sh,,,,sh,,,,she never made it back here, I guess it was the shame and humiliation that made her do it, but I didn't find her until the next day, she had hung herself from an oak tree at the side of the road."

Tears welled in his eyes and streamed down his face.

"I'm sorry Mieke but I thought you should know, I have to go to bed now I'm not very good company."

Logan stumbled out of the room and upstairs to his bedroom.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke had to agree, Lance wasn’t likely to drop it as most just take off after being kneed, not try to apologize… fake or not.

“Sounds good.” Was her short answer when Logan decided to tell her about his reasons for hating Lance, and followed him back to the living room where he got her another drink and had her sit on the couch again.

She mostly just held the drink as she listened to him explain, not too surprised when he mentioned that the two guys had been friends once, for they say former friends make the bitterest enemies. She was sad to hear how they drifted apart over Lance’s joining a biker gang though was shocked to hear he’d risen so fast in the gang. Hearing that the gang took over the town and had the sheriff in their control didn’t make her happy as that sounded like trouble. Her eyes did widen when he mentioned Dominio’s being the gang’s headquarters as she had intended to still go check the place out, even without Lance, but that was now obviously a bad idea. It was his description of Alice’s initiation though that made her take several gulps of her drink finally, her face wearing a very shocked look….. though shock wasn’t her only reaction and she shifted a bit on the couch at the slight but embarrassing reaction.

She forgot her shock though as Logan continued and she swore she saw moisture in the corners of his eyes as he talked, which quickly became tears she saw as he told of Alice’s suicide over the incident…. poor girl. She felt so sorry for him, losing someone he obviously loved like that and was about to lean forward and hug him in consolation but he commented about being bad company and quickly but unsteadily took off to his bedroom.

She sat on the couch, now more steadily drinking from her glass, as she thought over this new information…. which made her insides churn a lot. Biker gangs were not good things to deal with, and though she had run into a few before, there had been more countering elements around. Her most recent encounter had been easy as her friends vastly outnumbered the gang so they dared not play nice or get run out of town…. or run over. Before that there had been either bigger and/or tougher people, partial friends too, around or the law had an overly big dislike of bikers, and once a gang’s leader who was more competitive that bad new type.

Could Logan have been more quickly forthcoming with this information? Like before she kneed the gang’s leader so boldly in the family jewels? Course, she realized she could have been more curious too, when he continuously said how he disliked the guy, and asked him why he did. She was positive now Lance had no intention of apologizing, that was for sure. And though it was quite possible no one saw her knee him, so no one had to know how she made him look bad, she was sure in Lance’s mind she’d put a huge smear on his reputation that couldn’t be erased.

Mieke suddenly blushed from head to toe, for if Lance caught up with her, she suspected her initiation would be something greatly epic in proportion to other girls, even more than Alice’s ordeal had been!

She hated to say it, but this house was starting to feel like a prison, not so much to keep her from getting out as to keep others from getting in, for she’d been at risk every time she stepped out to go somewhere. And as she emptied her glass and refilled it, pondering things, she was tempted to go upstairs to repack, leaving a note so Logan wouldn’t worry, and get out of town now before Lance realized and could catch her….. her attempt to put her life back on steady legs seeming to be getting blown all to hell!

Finishing her second drink…. or was that her third one now…. she couldn’t remember, she went upstairs to her room and started to fiddle with things. She took off her ruined blouse and tossed it in one of her bags, putting back on her Nos t-shirt again. She dumped a few things back in her bags that she hadn’t put away yet, then pulled off her pants to change them, grabbing a pair of jeans, but stopped. Maybe she should shower again first? She dug a couple things she needed back out of her bags, but dropped them on the bed, having second thoughts.

Whether it was being tired, or possibly somewhat tipsy, or mental exhaustion, or a combo of all three, she ended up crashing/passing out on the bed in her t-shirt and panties, falling into a deep but partly troubled sleep……

 

[cumnchat]

Logan awoke the next morning taking a few minutes to remember the events of the previous evening and realising that Mieke must still be asleep as he hadn't heard her moving about. He stood outside her room and knocked, not wanting a repeat of yesterday when he'd had a most revealing flash of her pussy. There was no reply so he knocked again, louder this time and called out,

"Wakey, wakey Mieke, what do you want for breakfast?",

Still no reply, so he pushed the door open and saw that her bed was empty, the bedclothes were rumpled as though the bed had been slept on but not in, her suitcase lay open, half filled with clothes and various items of clothing were scattered about. He recognised the revealing blouse she had worn and the pair of slacks but there was no sign of Mieke.

"Are you in the bathroom Mieke?" he called out again so that she would know he was there and not walk out stark naked, under other circumstances he would have welcomed it. Still silence. As he looked around he noticed the bedroom window was wide open and as he crossed the room he caught a faint whiff of a sweet smell which seemed out of place. He reached out to close the window and saw a ladder propped up alongside the window. He frowned, something was wrong here, where was Mieke? What was a ladder doing outside her window? Then he identified the smell, CHLOROFORM.

The realization hit him like a hammer blow to the solar plexus, Lance had returned during the night and abducted Mieke. Logan knew what that meant for Mieke unless he did something, but what? Logan was no coward but against a couple of dozen of hardened brawlers he stood no chance, they'd overwhelm him by sheer numbers.

At least he knew where Lance would have taken her, DOMINO'S. With a bit of luck they wouldn't have done anything to her yet, Lance would want every one of his Chapter to be there to watch him mess with Mieke before he threw her to them, not only that he'd want Mieke to be wide awake and aware of everything that was happening to her.

He went to his bedroom and delved into the bottom drawer of his dressing table and fetched out the Navy Seal serrated knife that he'd been allowed to keep on his medical discharge from the seals seven years ago. He grimaced as he fastened it to his belt, it was all he had apart from his knowledge of the layout of Domino's.

Forty minutes later he was peering through the grimy window into the bar of Domino's and as he thought the back of the bar had been converted into stage with several tables pushed together, on the stage was a single straight backed wooden chair and seated and tied to the chair was the unconscious figure of Mieke dressed in just a t-shirt and panties. She had been tied in such a way that her breasts were pushed forward so the shirt was tight across her nipples and her legs had been spread so her crotch was wide open the panties displaying her camel toe.

At the moment it seemed no one had touched her although several guys had a good look and made some lewd remark. Logan took it all in and hoped that his plan would work.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke’s dreams, or rather nightmares, were too vivid it seemed at times.

She could feel the cold air blowing past her as she ran through the streets trying to avoid Lance, and when he’s suddenly cornered her she sworn she could really smell his breath in her face….. though it turned to an odd sweeter scent after. Either way, the smell made her head spin and she felt like she was floating the darkness for awhile after that, which was at least a relief from the nightmares.

As the veil of darkness finally started to retreat, Mieke’s head seemed to ache, and her limbs felt so stiff she couldn’t seem to move them…. move them at all in fact. She also swore she heard voices as the darkness retreated more, gruff and crude voices.

Her eyes crack open slightly, flooding her brain with searing light, and she realized it was morning but as things started to focus, she also realized this wasn’t her room anymore, it was a bar it appeared and several tough dressed and looking guys sat at a couple of the tables talking and laughing.

Oh crap! This is Domino’s!

She was kind of guessing what happened. She’d passed out or fallen asleep and Lance had somehow gotten in and grabbed her…. likely knock stuff to guarantee her staying asleep… would explain her headache. She suddenly hoped Logan was okay? Lance had obviously brought her to Domino’s, the biker’s headquarters.

She kept her eyes hooded mostly so not to let them know she was awake…. that was likely when the ‘fun’ started…. and carefully glanced at her situation. First, she was on some raised platform or stage at the back of the bar it looked. She had to concentrate on not blushing as she noticed she still wore only the t-shirt and her panties she dozed off wear, though at least she did still have them on. She also now realized why she was stiff and couldn’t move her limbs, for she was tied to a wooden chair. Her arms were pulled back, behind the chair and tied down it so her chest was pushed out more, making her breasts strain at her t-shirt. Her legs were also pull to each side and tied securely to the chair legs, making her hips roll forward some so her exposed panties pressed tightly against her crotch.

She heard a few of the biker’s comments, which didn’t make her situation sound any better…. in fact, worse. And it looked like it was about to go more down hill as she heard a couple or many more entering the bar……..!

 

[cumnchat]

Logan crouched by the window and from time to time glanced through the grime covered glass to see what was happening. Mieke hadn't moved so that meant she was either still unconscious or she had her wits about her and was playing possum thus putting off what was inevitably going to follow. Not ideal but it was buying him time to figure out a plan to get her out of there.

Domino's was slowly filling up with bikers as they filtered in, in ones and twos, as it filled up the raucous laughter and lewd comments grew as they saw Mieke up on the stage and waited for the show to begin.

He decided that it would be hopeless trying to get Mieke out in front of a room full of bikers so somehow he had to get them out of the bar before things went too far. His eyes roamed around the parking lot in front of the bar and a plan began to form. Apart from women the thing a biker cherished most was his bike and he would spend hours cleaning and polishing it and making sure it was in tip top condition. As the bikers entered the bar their bikes were lined up alongside each other in a row, to one side was an old beat up flat back truck, most likely the same one that had taken Alice up and down Main Street after her initiation.

Logan couldn't move from his present position without being seen as there were still bikers arriving so he risked peeking through the window again. Lance had now put in an appearance and was stood behind Mieke who appeared to be still out of it, her head lolling forward. Suddenly he grabbed her hair and in a fake friendly voice he said so everyone could hear, including Logan.

"Wakey. wakey Mieke, time to meet your fan club, I'll introduce you to them one by one after the show." His meaning crystal clear and greeted with whistles and catcalls.

Mieke's head was pulled back by her hair so she was looking directly at the rows of lascivious faces devouring her with their eyes. Her breasts were pushed even further forward with her nipples visibly straining against the thin cotton t-shirt. Strangely, Mieke didn't appear frightened but rather defiant.

"JOJO, WATER!" Lance demanded and a wizened older biker stepped forward with a bucket of water.

"Remember what happened yesterday Honey?" He demanded "Well now it's payback time, let her have it Jojo."

Jojo threw the contents of the bucket over Mieke, it must have been icy cold as Mieke's gasp was audible, but the effect the water had on Mieke herself was startling. Her T-shirt was soaked and clung to her breasts defining their shape and her nipples swelled to large light brown berries poking against the wet cotton while the water ran down her body and in between her spread legs and soaked the crotch of her panties outlining her pussy lips and her slit.

"HOLY SHIT! I sure want me some of that." was just one of the comments that Logan heard. The noise was getting louder now as the bikers started shouting for more, wanting to see more of Mieke's luscious young body.

"OFF, OFF, OFF." Went up the cry as they all joined in.

Lance leered as he leaned over Mieke and kissed her pushing his tongue between her lips. When he broke the kiss he sneered at her,

"So you think you're too good for me eh? By the time I'm finished with you you'll be begging me for my cock."

Logan had no doubt that Lance would make good his boast, he had seen Lance at work before, Lance knew his way around a woman's body blindfolded and once he got started there was no hope for his victim, willing at first or not.

Lance took hold of the bottom of Mieke's T-shirt and pulled it up under her armpits so her breasts were free and in full view of the audience,

"There you are guys, feast your eyes on those beautiful puppies, be patient you'll all get your chance to play with them."

Logan himself couldn't help himself, the spectacle was making him hard even though he knew it was wrong. He looked around the parking lot once again, it was deserted, everyone was inside enjoying Mieke's humiliation and the promise of having a piece of her themselves. Once more he glanced through the window and he could see Lance mauling Mieke's tits, kneading them and bouncing them and playing with her swollen erect nipples.

Logan knew he had to work fast now before things got really difficult for Mieke. He darted across to the flat bed truck and breathed a sigh of relief, the keys were still in the ignition. He found a length of timber and some rope and started the engine and drove the truck to within twenty yards or so of the rows of bikes. He turned off the engine and wedged the timber down on the accelerator and tied the steering wheel to keep the truck on course, he released the hand brake and switched on the engine. The truck lurched towards the bikes and the first two or three went over starting a domino effect. Logan didn't wait to see what happened after that he ran round to the rear of Domino's and slipped through the loose board that led to the kitchen and waited until he heard the pandemonium begin in the bar.

He drew his knife and took a deep breath, it was now or never, if he didn't succeed he was a dead man and Mieke would become a hooker.

 

[Goldenbraid]

Mieke continued her facade of being still out of it as the place seemed to fill with more and more bikers making her nervous as to how much time she had, especially as the comments and jeering grow louder.

She almost sensed Lance appearing near her before she heard his voice and her head was yanked back by her hair, signalling her pretending had come to an end, and she was now about to face whatever they had planned for her. She stared into the sea of lecherous faces knowing full well what Lance meant by his comment, but despite a slight nervous shake at what was coming, she decided she would at least deny them the satisfaction of seeing her react.

She braced herself as the old biker approached her with the bucket, but couldn’t help but give a shocked cry as the nearly ice-cold water was dumped over her, causing her to shiver from the temperature. Worst, it soaked her to the skin, and she didn’t need to look down to know her t-shirt and panties would be almost invisible now, leaving her body all but exposed to the crowd. She tried not to blush as she felt her nipples harden from the intense cold of the water and strain against her t-shirt and she realized along with detailing her sex, the small patch of pubic hair above it would be a dark mark on her damp panties.

She tried to maintain her unaffected look as the calls from the bikers came freely, ranging from suggestive to very crude at the sight of her body, soon becoming one loud and pointed want…. to see more of her!

Pulled her head back more, Lance suddenly kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth, and though she tried a couple times to bite it, somehow, he sensed it and withdrew it before she could.

She glared at him as he made his comment, growling an answer back at him. “Never!”

Mieke wished she was surer of her answer, as she sounded. She had heard stories of girls who had been attacked yet ended up falling for their attackers or seemed to crave more of the same treatment. She was determined not to let them break her but feared Lance might be good at it.

She could do nothing as her t-shirt was pulled up to her collar bone, freeing her breasts from the wet material to hang in full view of the jeering bikers, more cheers and lewd comments coming from the crowd. And the noise was almost deafening as Lance started to squeeze and feel her exposed breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples till they were so hard and swollen they ached, but it wasn’t totally unpleasant. She had to concentrate on her anger to avoid moaning as Lance’s teasing was getting positive responses from her body.

Thank god her panties were already soaked by the water!

The crowd was calling for more, a cheer echoing as Lance produced a knife, and Mieke worried for a moment he’d tired of her and was going to slit her throat. But instead he ran the flat of the blade over her breasts, the cold metal making her nipples ache again, then moved to her arm, sliding up to the cuff of her t-shirt. Turning it, Lance cut up the sleeve and across the shoulder to slice through the collar edge, moving to the other arm to do the same to that side. He was just about to slide it under the bunched area just about her breasts when there was a strange sound outside.

Though barely audible above the sounds of the crowd, it caught one biker’s attention where he stood near the door, and as he glanced outside, he cried something about a flatbed truck and their bikes getting crushed. As half the bikers already were rushing towards the door, Mieke wondered if it was the flatbed used with Alice, and even more, if it was an accident of one biker leaving a brake off or something, or maybe a sign Logan was around?

As Lance waved for the rest to go see what was up, he paused a moment, leaning down to whisper in her ear. “Looks like Logan finally made it to try and rescue you, girl.” He chuckled.

Good lord, not only did Lance also suspect the disturbance was Logan but seemed to expect him, making her worry he had some plan or trap ready for him. She frowned as Lance head off himself, snapping at two bikers. “You two, watch her.”

He yelled something at another pair of bikers who took up positions near the door and the closest tables to the door…….

 

[cumnchat]

When the pandemonium had died down Logan could hear Lance issuing orders and it seemed that he wasn't going to leave Mieke on her own, so as she couldn't possibly get free by herself, Lance must suspect something was up and in all probability had set a trap. Still it was too late now to back out he was committed to carrying on.

The door from the kitchen to the bar area was right at the back and in deep shadow so Logan had no difficulty getting into the bar area unseen. He took stock of where everyone was including the two guards by the door, if everything went ok they would be no trouble, it was the two bikers minding Mieke that bothered him, he had to put them out of the game if he could and he had to free Mieke, once she was free she could look after herself he hoped, she didn't seem the sort to act the defenceless young maiden from what he had seen yesterday and her defiant attitude today.

Fortunately the chair on which Mieke was sitting straddled two tables so when he got under the tables he was able to slide his knife blade through a gap and cut through her ankle bindings. Of course Mieke guessed it was him and was savvy enough to keep quiet. In a whisper Logan told her,

"When I cut you free and give you the word there's a door at the back to the kitchen, under the counter there's a loose board, once you're out head for some scrub about twenty yards away, wait for me there." He didn't tell her what to do if he didn't get out. He knew that in order to cut the rope holding her arms he'd have to show himself so he said,

"Think you can entice one of those bikers over here?" He had every confidence in her, after all she had got him here hadn't she? Once the biker was close enough he could grab him and use him as a hostage while he set Mieke free and she scarpered, after that it was in the lap of the gods.

"Go for it babe." He urged her silently.