The Ranch

Sheriff Wayne Braxton:

He pulls up behind The Ranch, especially since he's in the patrol car, gets out and rings the bell leaving Steve sitting in he back seat.
 
Randy

I saw Savannah walk by in her school girl outfit. I was hard just watching her walk by in that short skirt and tied-off blouse. I didn't want to go into town with Stevie, I'd heard that Glory had quit and I figured that Savannah needed my support. I sat in the lounge and waited on potential customers.
 
Savannah

Savannah passed by Randy as she headed into the hallway to look for Dante. No sooner than she opened the door leading into the narrow corridor, the bell for the back door rang. Savannah knew it would be Braxton. She just hoped he didn't want the use of her services since they were shorthanded with the departure of Glory.

"What can I do for you this morning, Sheriff?" Savannah drawled as she opened the door to see him standing there, his muscular body framed in sunlight.
 
Sheriff Braxton:

"You may wish to step outside Savannah I have to talk with you," he says as his body blocks the back of the patrol car.

When she does so she sees Steve in back of the car and her eyes fly wide open and her head spins toward Braxton, but before she can speak he holds up a hand to stop her and starts talking.

"Savannah, Steve's in the patrol car because he was caught shoplifting two things from a store.
"Luckily I was listening to the car radio when the arresting deputy called it in and I recognized his name when it came over the radio.
"I had the arresting deputy mdet me, told him I knew Steve's sister and would handle and took him away from the deputy.
"On the way here Steve and I had a talk and I gave him the choice of having me use your kinky room to whip his ass and beat some sense into his dumbassed head or going to headquarters to be booked.
"He had more sense than I thought, although I hoped he would, and picked choice number one.
"I want you to be there when he's "punished" and to make sure that his boyfriend doesn't give him any TLC afterward. I want him to learn the lesson 'cause next time he goes to jail. I only stopped it this time 'cause you don't need the grief and worry, not with just opening this place.
"Besides, I like you and wanted to spare you any fall out for being his sister."
 
Savannah

"You may wish to step outside Savannah I have to talk with you."

Savannah stepped out, bracing the door open. Her eyes opened in shock when she saw her little brother sitting in the backseat of Braxton's patrol car. Before she could say anything, Braxton held his hand up and explained what happened.

"Fine, but I want to talk to him before you whip his ass." Savannah checks her watch. "And you need to make it quick. Opening time isn't far away, and I'm the only girl we've got. Glory flew the coop."
 
Braxton:

"Damn. Sorry to hear that Savannah. I'll see what I can do about getting you some new girls.
"Sure just open the door so he can get out.
"I won't take very long, but he'll remember the lesson when it's over."
 
Savannah

Savannah wrenched the back door of the cruiser open. "What the fuck were you thinking? You get caught shoplifting for something you could have easily picked up later? What are you trying to do, run me out of business before we even get started? Geez Stevie, where the hell did you leave your head this morning?"

Savannah left the door open and turned back towards the Ranch then paused and looked over her shoulder. "And where the fuck is my car?!"
 
Braxton:

"Your car," he says obviously surprised.

"Figured it was his and any time someone arrested it's usually towed.
"Ask him. I wasn't there and maybe it's still at the store."
 
Savannah

"It fucking better be," Savannah growled. "Well?" she asked as her little brother climbed out of the cruiser.
 
Braxton:

"Hey!
"Hold it Savannah!
"If you've got a case of the ass don't take it out on me. It's his fault, all of it," Wayne says pointing at Steve.
"I'm the fuckin' good guy here doing you a favor remember?
"I didn't take your damned car anywhere. I didn't try to rip off a story for about 25.00 of crap hair stuff and aftershave and get busted for it. He did.
"So ask him where it is and don't blame me for any of the shit he's caused you," Braxton says matching her frown for frown and knowing he's not only right, but in the right.
 
Savannah

"Get a grip Braxton. I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to my shit for brains brother."
 
Braxton:

"Then don't give me the pissed off look as you growl, look at your dumbass brother instead so I don't think that you're talking to me.
"And it's not Braxton, it's either Sheriff Braxton or Wayne. I don't use your last name when when I address you do I?"
 
stevie

I hadn't even thought about my sister's car being left behind. Wow, I did really fuck up good this morning. The sheriff uncuffed me , and I looked shamefully at my sister.

"Savannah, I'm sorry." I knew better than to try to offer any sort of explaination, because I really didn't know what the hell I was thinking, either. I just wasn't thinking. Not about concequences.

I then did start thinking, though about my sister watching me get my ass beat by this big cop. Upon the thought of that, I felt my neck begin to heat up and beads of sweat begin to pop from my forehead.

"Yeah, your car was parked outside the drugstor. It hasn't been that long, maybe it hasn't been towed yet." I tried to sound hopeful.

The three of us started inside and I could tell my sister was not any less pissed with my attempted apology. Shit, she might enjoy watching my ass get beat as much as the sheriff seemed he would enjoy doing it!
 
Savannah

Savannah sighed heavily, her irritation clearly showing. "Is the sun in your eyes, Sheriff? I was looking at my brother. This morning, I've lost my only working girl and my brother got caught doing penny ante shop lifting. I do not need your alpha male crap heaped on top of it. I appreciate what you did for Stevie, but give me a break and the benefit of the doubt. Geez."

Savannah wondered if all the males around here had suddenly gone insane.

Turning back to Stevie, she said, "And just who do you think is going to be able to go get my car?? It's going to take two people and we've got half an hour before opening time. I can't afford to have two of my people gone when we open for business. We are one short as it is."
 
George Hobson

George got the call from the sherriff's office and headed out with his tow truck and hooked up the car of the suspected shoplifter.

He drove it back to his auto salvage shop and locked it in the impound yard.
 
Sheriff Braxton:

"I'm not wasting breath standing her arguing," he says walking inside and taking the phone off the back room wall and punching buttons as if he's trying to shove them through the wall as he vents his frustration.

When there's an answer, "Hello it's Braxton. Have you towed any cars in the past hour?
"Yeah, okay. That's the one.
"Leave it out front. I'll personally settle the tow charge and want it easily available so put the keys on top of the passenger's side back tire."

A pause and then, "Yeah that's what I said and there'll be no impound fee you just got it George.
"I'll talk to you about it later. Gotta go. 'Bye."

Turning to Savannah, who's just come in with Steve, "You're car was towed but it's taken care of.
"Why not have that office girl come with me and she can drive it back here for you."

Then looking at Steve, "As for you. I'll be back this is just a delay until later so don't think you've gotten out of anything."
 
Savannah

"I'll have to go. Liz doesn't know how to drive. If we hurry, maybe we can get back by opening. Otherwise, I hope any customers only want to have fun with the guys."

[OOC: ok, I'm out for the night. If I have time, I will post again before I leave tomorrow, but I can't promise anything. May be a long trip to the impound yard for Savannah. ;) Have fun while I'm/she's gone!]
 
George Hobson

George hung up the phone. Fucking sherriff. if they didn't want the damn car towed they shouldn't have called him. Thinks he can tell me what to do.... and welch on the impound fees. Well, he's got another thing coming. He's got no say in the matter... I'm licensed by the state and the rules say if I get called to tow an impound, I'm entitled to payment.

George sat his corpulent body down behind his desk and began filling out the paperwork for the impound.
 
OOC:

Whoooooooooops didn't realize an assignation had already been arranged and will read along with a leer on my lips and twinkling blue eyes as well.
 
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On a run from Cheyanne to Sacramento, Blake found himself in the middle of the Nevada desert. It was early morning and he’d run all night. It was lonely and boring as always, long strait strips of highway with little of interest to see, but this time might be a little different. He had heard on the CB that there was a new cathouse going up in the next town down the road and he planned on checking it out. If nothing else, these places usually offered a free shower, coffee and chance to get out of the glaring Nevada sun.
He found the exit and turned off on a side road headed towards what appeared to be an old warehouse with a neon sign proclaiming it “the Ranch”. After parking the rig, he grabbed his shower bag and went up to the front door. He pressed the button next to the locked door and was immidiately buzzed in. Once inside he was greeted by an imposing guy with intense purple eyes, “welcome to the ranch, I’m Dante, what’s in the bag?” “Just my shower stuff, take a look if you like” blake replied, handing the bag to what he assumed was the bouncer. “I was hoping for a shower and perhaps some company if you guys are open for business.”
Dante looked in the bag and handed it back then motioned Blake over to the bar, “we’re open but all the girls are busy right now, what would you like to drink?” Just then, a woman dressed like a librarian approached the bar and asked for some water. While Dante was filling her glass Blake asked if he could start with a shower “sure, Liz, could you show this gentleman to the showers?” The librarian looked startled but then agreed and led Blake down the hall to the shower room. He was a little disappointed when she turned and left without a word, she was pretty, and dressed like that was very appealing to him, certanly not what he expected in a place like this but ohwell.
After a long hot shower that made him feel much better, Blake returned to the bar and sat down. There were still no women present so he settled for a cup of coffee. After pouring the java, the bar tender explained that they were just getting started and were still short handed.
A little later Liz came back to the bar for more water. Blake turned to her and asked “how about you? would you keep me company for a little while sweetheart?” A look of startled terror flooded her face. Dante started to say something about her not being one of the normal girls and suddenly the look of terror was replaced by one of determination as she said yes. Now it was Dante’s turn to look startled..
 
[OOC: Ok, I am about to go to bed, I promise! :p Just wanted to say Liz already had planned her "induction" into the business, so she's going to use my absence to do so, since it would be the perfect time. Skeeter69 is going to be her first. Have fun you two! ;) )
 
Eilzabeth

OOC: Thanks CM, you have fun yourself.

IC:
Glory was gone, Savannah just left with the Sheriff and Stevie looked like he’d just been kicked. What if a customer came in? Elizabeth wasn’t sure what to do. She headed out to the bar for some water. When she got there, there was a man sitting at the bar with a duffel bag on the floor by his feet. He looked overheated, sweaty and tired. He wore jeans, a worn workshirt with what looked like a truck of some kind on it and a baseball cap. As she was waiting for her water, their eye's briefly met.
"Can I start with a shower?" His voice, tho sounding as tired as he looked, was gentle. Dante startled her with “Liz could you show this gentleman to the showers?”

Her shyness kicked in but, determined not to blush, she nodded.
As they walked down the hall to the shower room, she could see him watching her from the corner of her eye, but he never said a word. When they reached the shower room door, she wasn't sure what to say so she just turned and left him standing there looking after her.

Back in the office, she thought of the box of toys she’d found before and decided to see what was there. When she opened the box, instead of it being full of dolls and hotwheels it had plastic eggs with cords, rubber things that looked like a man’s private parts and brightly colored things that she couldn’t even imagine what they were. Picking up one of the eggs she curiously pushed the button on the end of the cord and let out a yip and dropped the thing as it started to buzz and vibrate in her lap. Elizabeth immediately turned it off... then turned it back on again, it felt good in her lap. Looking around guiltily, she pressed the egg between her legs against the crotch of her slacks. The hot tingling between her legs was wonderful, before long she could feel her panties getting wet. Feeling guilty about doing this in the office, she quickly put the toys away.

Elizabeth's mouth was dry again, she was so nervous. Grabbing her cup, she headed back out to the bar for a refill of water. The man with the gentle voice was back at the bar having a cup of coffee. He looked much better, as tho the shower had washed away his exhaustion. With a smile, he turned to her and said “How about you? Would you keep me company for a little while sweetheart?”
Elizabeth nearly bolted. Dante started to explain that she wasn't one of the normal girls. Hearing his dismissive tone, she decided she was tired of being nothing but background. Her husband had always treated her that way and she was sick of it.
"Yes, I will" and before she could change her mind or anyone could stop her, she took him by the hand and lead him down the hall to a room. Elizabeth had to smile at the look of surprize on Dante's face.

Once inside a room, her determination failed her and Elizabeth froze. Her brain screamed “what am I doing? I don’t know how to do this. He’s looking at me expecting me to do something and I don’t know what to do!” “What’s wrong, Sweetheart?” his warm tone soothed her panic enough for her to whisper “I’ve never done this before”.
 
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It’s ok, if you don’t want to go thru with it, I understand.
“No No, I want to, there’s no way I’m going back out there without doing this”
He takes her in his arms and gently kisses her full lips, she’s very tense and he’s afraid she’ll bolt any second, but slowly she starts to relax and even respond. Her arms slowly slide around his waist and her body molds to his.
His hands start caressing the small of her back then slowly they begin exploring more and more of her luscious body, moving down he begines to kneed the soft globes of her ass. He gently begins easing her blouse out of the waist band of her skirt, she tenses again but quickly relaxes. He slides his hands up her back, inside her blouse to her bra clasp which he quickly unhooks. He pulls back slightly to give his right hand room to slide around front and cup her now free breast, her nipples are large and already stiff with excitement, his tongue slides out and invades her willing mouth. He leads her over to the bed and gently lays her down.
Blake is incredibly turned on, this is more like being on a first date rather than being in a cathouse.
They continue to kiss and caress for sometime, slowly shedding clothes until both are naked and completely lost in their lust. He moves down and begins sucking and licking her nipples while his hand moves down her body, over her hip to her knee and then back up the inside of her thigh, she timidly spreads her legs allowing him access to her most secret place. As his hand comes in contact with her pussy she lets out a deep moan. he works a finger between her folds and finds her clit, he massages it until it’s swollen then works a finger inside her hot wet tunnel and starts finger fucking her, as her moans increase he moves down trailing kisses across her stomach, suddenly she tenses and exclaims, “what are doing?” Just rleax, you’re going to enjoy this, trust me. He turns her flat on her back and spreads her legs, his mouth diving in for that sweet nector, her moans come faster and stronger as her hips begin to buck, her legs wrap around his head and try to pull him in. He continues sucking and nipping at her clit, driving her over the edge, suddenly her whole body convulses and she screams as her orgasm rips thru her.
As she comes down from the orgasm he lifts her ankles to his shoulders and rubs the head of his throbbing cock between the lips of her pussy, no more gentleness, he’s too far gone, he rams into her but is surprised at how tight she is, for a brief moment he worries about hurting her but the look of ecstasy on her face reassures him and he fucks her with wild abandon, driving in and out at a furious pace, as his orgasm builds he slows the pace hoping to prolong the pleasure but it’s too late, his back arches and a guttural growl escapes his throat as he bathes her tunnel with cum.
 
Elizabeth

It’s ok, if you don’t want to go thru with it, I understand.” he said.
“No, no I want to. There’s no way I’m going back out there without doing this” determination returning to her voice.
He wrapped his strong arms around her and kissed her. She nearly lost her nerve again but his soft kisses and caressing hands put her at ease.
As he kissed her, his hands travelled all over her body, making her tingle all over. He cupped her breast and then pinched her hard nipple, sending shivers through her. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she caught the faint, delicious taste of coffee. Then he was laying her on the bed and, before she knew it, they were both naked and his rock hard cock pressed against her soft thigh. He moved down her body sucking her hard nipple into his hot mouth, licking the pink bud then moving to the other breast, sending electricity zapping between her mounds and her wet slit. When he slid his hand up the inside of her thigh, she shivered again and spread her legs for him. No man had touched her there but her husband. Now a strange man, who’s name she didn’t even know, was slipping a gentle finger between her folds and massaging her nub. A soft moan escaped her, the sensation was intense and building stronger. His thick finger slid into her opening and began fucking her, thrusting deep, driving her close to the edge of orgasm... until she realised he was kissing his way down her belly. She gasped “what are you doing?” His warm breath tickled her pubic hair when he said “Just relax, you’re going to enjoy this, trust me” then his tongue dove into her, setting her slit on fire. His tongue circled her opening then slithered up to her swollen nub. Waves of pleasure engulfed her and she wrapped her legs around his head, pulling him in deeper. When he sucked her clit into his mouth to gently nip and lick it, her orgasm exploded through her body and she screamed out her ecstasy.

Still trembling from the power of her orgasm, Elizabeth looked into his eyes, they were glazed with lust. He shifted her ankles to his shoulders, bending her body nearly in half then impaled her on his meaty shaft, stretching her tunnel almost to the point of pain. He fucked her long and hard, building to a furious pace. As he pounded into her, she was aware of his balls slapping her ass but it only added to the exquisite pleasure of another orgasm ripping through her. Suddenly, he growled deep in his throat as his cum erupted inside her.
 
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stevie

I shook my head as I sat at the bar with Dante in front of me. This was going to be a very strange day, I told myself. We lost an employee, my sister's going to get her impounded car, the sheriff is coming back to beat my ass, and Elizabeth is screwing a john.

I asked Dante to give me a beer. I was having difficulty processing all this shit. I was still baffled over my lack of sense in the drugstore. Then I began to think of the marks that fuckin' sheriff was most likely going to leave on my ass. Now that was bullshit. How the fuck was I gonna turn any tricks with a red welted ass? The only guys who would request me would be ones that wanted to beat my ass more!

This thought frustrated me..but as I downed the cold beer I did begin to relax. Then I started feeling bad for my sis. It was quite a double whammy for her between Glory and I this morning. Then my thoughts turned to my friend from Cali. I wondered why he seemed so distant..what was going on with him.. Maybe he just wasn't into guys like he used to be. But I had a hard time imagining that. I thought of the looks he gave my sister and Glory the day before, and yeah, maybe it was true.

Dante took the empty bottle from in front of me and opened a new one, setting it in the old one's place. I thanked him and continued to sit in my thoughts, not wanting to talk about shit and feel like even more of an ass. I waited for my sister and the sheriff to return.
 
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