The Ranch

Elizabeth

The Sheriff was watching Elizabth intently as he asked
"Did he ask you if he could have anal sex with you or tell you that he wanted to in any way that you understood that was his wish or intention?"

Elizabeth looked from the Sheriff to Savannah, back to the Sheriff, bitting her bottom lip "Umm... n-no, he didn't... not that I understood... but, is that what he meant by play drop the soap?"
 
Sheriff Braxton:

His hand reaches out and he very gently strokes Elizabeth's cheek as he says, "Savannah will explain all of that to you sweetheart. You just take it easy, okay?"

"Savannah, one question for you. Is anal sex an extra charge thing or is it included in the basic entertainment price," he asks looking at her but still stroking, lightly caressing Elizabeth's tear streaked cheek.
 
Savannah

"It's included in the base price. The only things charged extra for are use of the multi or kink room. However, customers are encourage to leave a bigger tip for the entertainer if they engage in that form of sex. They are also supposed to tell the entertainer exactly what they want. I guess George just thought "drop the soap" was good enough."
 
Braxton:

"Thanks Savannah.
"Now I'll go and take care of things," he says as he stands up and walks out of the room after smiling at Elizabeth and moving a fingertip to stroke her lips for a moment as he winks at her reassuringly.

He finds Dante, Steve and a man with a towel around his waist in a room and goes in saying, "Good evening sir. My name is Wayne Braxton and I'm the County Sheriff."

"How's your head feeling," he asks as he moves over to stand and watch Dante tending a small cut on the man's forehead.
 
Savannah

After Sheriff Braxton exited the apartment, Savannah sat beside Liz on the couch. She took a tissue and dried the tears on the young woman's face and pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear before leaning back.

"Are you going to be okay?"
 
Randy

I kept up a brisk business behind the bar and the tips were starting to add up. Dante didn't have it too bad. I was putting the tips in a jar for Dante. It was only right, I wouldn't want him taking a trick away from me.

Randy did another round through the lounge. It was good that the women were finally coming here, if only for the singing and drink. He was sure once the crowd thinned out, the women, 'janes'?, would become more adventurous.
 
Elizabeth

Savannah wiped her face and pushed her hair back "like Momma used to do" thought Elizabeth.

Savannah's voice was gentle "Are you going to be okay?"

"Yes Savannah, I think so, it still hurts, but not as much. There's so much I don't know... What's going to happen now?"
 
Savannah

"Alot of that depends on you Liz. If you are still going to work here, you will have to learn how to relax for anal. Most of our male customers like to do that... Are there any specific questions you have... or any ideas on how we can get you a little more experienced? Just tell me what you want to do, sweetie. I'll help in any way I can."
 
Elizabeth

"I still want to work here, you took me in and gave me a chance when no one else would and the others have been kind to me. Besides, I have nowhere else to go. "

"To learn, I don't know where to start. I guess I don't know enough to know what to ask. How did you learn? Who taught you?"
 
Savannah

"You don't want to learn how I did. My ex husband thought I was his property to use and abuse whenever he wished. If he wanted my ass, he just took it. It was several years later before I learned it didn't have to hurt. I did learn something from him. I learned what fueled men's desires... what men wanted. I was lucky, when I first got into this business, I worked for a madam who really cared for her girls. She knew I was deeply scarred... on the inside. She took the time to show me how sex was supposed to feel... how pleasurable it was. When it came time for anal, she had a trusted client come in and train me... under her supervision of course.

You need to see it can feel good... how pleasurable it can be. Then you need to feel it from someone who can take his time and make you feel good. Would you like to watch one of the guys bring me pleasure that way... then do you?"
 
Elizabeth

Elizabeth blushed at the thought of standing right there, watching Savannah have sex, but she couldn't think of a better way to learn. "I guess that would be the best way."
 
Savannah

"Okay... tonight after closing okay with you? Who would rather it be... Randy or Sheriff Braxton. I trust other to be slow and take it easy on you."
 
Elizabeth

"That would be ok, I guess. It still hurts some..." As much pain as George had caused her, it was hard to for Elizabeth to believe anal sex could feel good, but Savannah said it could, so she'd try...

"Randy or the Sheriff? I don't know either one of them well, but Randy was very kind to me after the trucker left. The Sheriff kind of scares me, but he was kind and very gentle today... I felt... safe with him."

"But, what about George?"
 
Savannah

"I'll go see what I can find out about George. You just rest... I'll be back soon."
 
George M.

What the fuck was this? They sent the sheriff!! Where the hell was Lizzie!! Wasn't anyone going to tell him what happened?

Who was in charge here anyway?

George threw on his pants and shoes and stuffed his socks in his pockets, threw on his shirt and started buttoning it as he bulled past Dante and Steve as he went out the door.

"Jimmy!!!" He met up with his limo driver in the main room.

"Get me the hell out of here!" George threw five c-notes on the bar.

"If this don't cover it send me a bill. Jimmy knows where to find me."

And then they left.
 
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Savannah

Savannah walked into the private room to find Dante and Stevie looking flummoxed and the Sheriff looking very angry. "Where's George?"
 
Randy

I was just finishing up mixing some drinks and about to take them to the lounge. A john, I knew he was a john because he was buttoning his shirt as her burst into the main room calling for his chauffeur. I said to myself, what the hell?

The john stormed past the bar and threw $500 on it saying,"If this don't cover it send me a bill. Jimmy knows where to find me." The last I saw of him was as he practically ran out the door with Jimmy, the chauffeur trying to keep up with him. Randy thought to himself, some people are really hard to please.
 
Sheriff Braxton:

He must have momentarily blacked out for some unknown reason for the next thing he knew he, Dante and Steve were in the room alone with Savannah asking, "Where's George?"

He looked at Dante and Stevie, they looked at him and all three shrugged as none of them had an idea at all.

One minute he was sitting and Dante was doctoring his forehead and then next moment he was apparently dressed and gone with no one knowing how he'd managed it and none trying to stop him to be sure he was okay and the bleeding from his fall in the shower had stopped.

Braxton and Dante, nearly as one, answered Savannah, "I honestly have no damned idea. None Savannah."
 
Savannah

"Well fuck..." She thought for a moment... "Jimmy brought him. You know Jimmy, don't you Sheriff? Might you be able to talk to him and make sure there's not going to be any trouble?"
 
Sheriff Braxton:

"Can I use your office phone Savannah?"

When she agrees he heads that way, goes in and calls the Comm Center at the Sheriff's Department.

"Hello is that you Mitch, it's Braxton."

"Okay, listen low key this but have the guys look for Jimmy's limo. Stop it and ask Jimmy if his fare's okay.
"He hit his head and I wanted to be sure that he's alright since he took off before we could determine his condition.
"I'll call back in about 20 minutes to see what you've found out Mitch."

He hangs up and turns to go and tell Savannah only to find her standing in the doorway.

"Did you hear all of that?"
 
Is that a five hundred dollar bill I saw him give you? Jesus Mary and Joseph , I never seen someone rake up a bill like that what did he order ?"

She looked over the bill laying there then the chauffer she smiled looking out the door to that one: hmm... I'd like to get on his good side. oh by the way I'm DJ" she looked at randy with the tray of drinks

she scooted on up to the bar after the set just looking for another drink now and looking to the clock on the wall wondering about the boss lady if she will be coming-out or if they heard her singing at all? The top two buttons where popped form her excitement and sweating under those lights as she pulled the blouse open and closed around her neck trying fan herself with it.:rose:
 
Savannah

"Yes I heard. I hope everything is okay. This is the last thing we need. It's my fault. I should have prepared Liz better."

Savannah sits down in the chair in front of the monitors and sighs heavily.

"Speaking of Liz... she needs to see that anal sex can feel good... she needs to see someone else enjoying it and then she needs to feel it herself. Are you up for a demo with me after closing... and then easing Liz into it?"
 
Sheriff Braxton:

"Sure Savannah and it will indeed be my pleasure to give you both pleasure," he says with a smile.

"Why don't you check the front and I'll go and find her so we can get comfortable with each other. She doesn't need to learn about anal sex the way he was gonna teach her that's for sure.
"I'll call dispatch in a bit and check with Mitch.
"How's that sound to you?"
 
Savannah

"She's in my apartment. You can find her there... she's still on the couch... or should be. I'll join you two later after we've gotten closed up."

Savannah headed out to the reception area. Dante had taken his place back behind the bar. Her heart did a little skip as her eyes raked over his body. There was something about him...

She was surprised to see the country girl was still there sitting at the bar, though she looked like she had worked up a sweat. Savannah wondered what had gone on out here while she was in the back dealing with the crisis. "I'm sorry about that," Savannah said to the girl as she sat down beside her at the bar. "Now, where were we?"
 
Braxton:

"Okay Savannah, see you then."

He returns to her apartment, knocks on the door and says, "It's just me Elizabeth, Braxton," as he opens the door and walks inside then closes it again.

"Savannah said you'd like to see me Elizabeth and to talk to me. Well lovely lady here I am," he says smiling and letting her ease into this at her own pace as he sits next to her on the couch.
 
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