She’s special. – JoshuaThursday afternoon Joshua called Evie to check on her. He had planned on calling her later, but after talking with Dixie, he called her sooner. When he had called, she was having lunch with Ink at the Cookie Jar Café. She sounded good. Relaxed. Happy. Things that he had not heard in her voice for years.Then she had laughed. An honest laugh. As soon as he had ended the call, Joshua messaged both men and scheduled for them both to come in. The club was just gearing up to open and they would not be interrupted. Joshua sat down behind his desk and looked at the two men. Ink was a little smaller than Tank. They both lived up to their names. One was covered in ink, and the other built like a tank.“How is she?” “She was good when I dropped her off.” Ink said and at cocked eyebrow he answered the unasked question. “Just before I headed over here. She’s a natural on a bike.”“Quit bragging.” Tank smirked. “You’ll find out tomorrow.” Ink pointed out. “And what’s
The one good thing about Mondays is that there is only one each week. – TankMonday rolled around and Evie returned to school. When she was asked why she had been out all week, she simply said that it was due to family obligations. It was approaching Veteran’s Day and as always, she told her students to interview a veteran or a veterans’ family member. On Friday, they were to turn in their findings and discuss it. During her last class, she was looking through the papers and discovered one missing. One that was never missing. “Miss Lowery, have you done your interview?”“Not yet.” Priscilla answered from the back where her cousin sat playing with her hair. “It’s due at the end of class today.”“Yes, ma’am. How long did you serve?”Evie smiled at the girl. “Two years with the Texas National Guard.”“What was your rank?”“Lieutenant. I was in intelligence. No, I cannot tell you a lot of what I did.”“Would you go back?”“In a heartbeat. But I have a medical discharge due to a back inj
Become friends with Fred and Phil out at the nursery. They’ll grow anything you want in their greenhouses. – CeltThanksgiving rolled around and although she had been invited to the clubhouse, she went to Joshua’s instead. She continued to talk to both Ink and Tank. Neither pushed for more than she was willing to give. This was one of the things that she spoke to Joshua about. Again, he reminded her that moving on in her life was not a bad thing. He encouraged her to explore where it would go with them. That night, after the family call, she messaged with Law for quite a while. He gave her the same advice. Black Friday shopping was not quite the same as it usually was. She had no one to go with. No one to fake fight with. After getting the few things that she had already scoped out, she went back to her apartment. Just a few hours after she arrived home, there was a knock on her door. Opening the door, she was greeted by a delivery of flowers. Among the yellow roses, were also blue
You’re ours, little girl. And we’re yours. – CadeTank was leaning against the wall watching Absalom take his shot. He missed his pocket and cursed under his breath. Tank only had one ball left, the game was pretty much over. Tank knew it.Absalom knew it.One was going to be twenty dollars richer. Absalom could only hope to win it back on the next game. Grinning, Tank pushed off from the wall and went to the table to line up the shot. The door opened and he glanced up.The vision that walked through the door had him losing control of the stick in his hand. He scratched so hard that the cue ball bounced off the table and hit the table next to him. “The fuck!” Sticks said turning to look at the table behind him. Even Absalom was looking at Tank in confusion. Then they followed his gaze to see Evie walking towards them. “Hell yeah.” Absalom said, Sticks and Chevy agreed. “Hands off.” Tank growled. “She’s ours.”The other men knew that by ours, he was including Ink. Chevy and Doc ha
The perfect house would have a basement so that we could have a playroom and no one would know. – EvieEvie wasn’t sure what she was expecting in the playroom, but it was not what she found. There was a large wrought iron bed that had straps and cuffs attached to the head and foot. Currently, Ink was putting red satin sheets on it. On either side of the bed was a bedside table with three drawers. She assumed that both held condoms, toys and lube. Soon enough, she would discover that she was right. In the far corner was a motorcycle lift that had been modified with cuffs and straps. In the opposite corner was a spanking bench and prayer bench. Both of these intrigued her. Between these were two Saint Andrew’s crosses. One was wooden with padding, while the other was metal and no padding. Along the wall opposite the bed was a convertible sex chair, a sex swing and a hook attached to a wench.The third wall had two doors. One clear glass that revealed a beautiful full bathroom. The othe
I’m going to enjoy our naughty girl. – InkAs Tank fastened leather cuffs around her wrists, Ink stripped out of his clothes. He then removed her shoes and jeans revealing the black thigh highs. He let out a low growl as he put her shoes back on and fastened cuffs on her. The cuffs effectively placed her in a perfect X position, open for their viewing pleasure. Tank was naked as he got up on the opposite side of the bed. He reached over to her well trimmed mound with just a thin strip of short hair. Opening her up, he exposed the black slave ring in her hood. “Such a naughty girl." He leaned down and teased her with his teeth and tongue. “What’s your safe word?” Ink asked huskily, watching her begin to leak as his friend continued to lick her. “Popsicle.” She whispered shakily. “She’s delicious.” Tank said as he straightened. He continued to hold her open as Ink’s tongue replaced his own. Ink hummed in appreciation as he delved in deeper and pushed a finger inside her. As he conti
Everyone has a cross to bear, but not everyone can bear a cross. – WhipEvie woke up between the two men again. This time she lay on Tank's shoulder and Ink was pressed against her back. She tried to slip out from between them but a leg was thrown over hers and the arms around her tightened. “Where are you going, pet?” Ink asked quietly. “I need to pee.” She replied. “And peeing in the bed is a hard no for me.”“It is for us too, luv.” Tank said as they both released her. She crawled over Ink, since he was closest to the bathroom. He slipped a finger under one of the garter straps. “We’ll have to undress you, when you get back.”“You have three minutes.” Tank said using the remote to bring the lights up a little more. Evie dashed to the bathroom and took care of her business. Going back to the bed, she found the two men waiting, each with a whip. She smiled but kept her eyes down. “You even have a little extra time.” Tank said looking at his watch. “Very well done, luv.” She walke
If we’re such a Christian nation, why do we have freedom of religion? – PaganEvie stood in the hallway waiting for a particular student. When the little blonde appeared, she gave the girl her homework information and advised that she go ahead and go to the office. Her dad would be there soon to pick her up and take her to go see her brother. He had been hit by a drunk driver Thanksgiving Day and had been in the hospital for the past week and a half. As the bell rang, she turned to close the door behind her. Miss Walter was at Priscilla’s desk.“Miss Walter, I have assigned extra work, given you detention and zeroes. Nothing seems to deter you from antagonizing Miss Lowery. So, class discussion. What the hell is your problem?” Evie asked as she leaned against the front of her desk. Today she wore a gray sweater dress with bright blue leggings and dark gray below the knee boots. The cheerleader turned around and crossed her arms on her chest. “Her dad is involved with five women.” She