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Property of the Sinners ( Ella-G57 & CrimsonMaster )

Lauren listened to the entire story of Hawk's with tears in her eyes. She wiped them away however, and kept her face smooth. She was heartbroken to know Keys was gone. Lauren took a swig of her Jack Daniel's, and glanced at the door where the red-head was. She'd have to break her later on. Right now, she'd need to collect the girls and bring them over. Keys was gone. She glanced at Turk, and knew he was upset, however, things could have been worse. She handed him the bottle of Jack, as she said, "I'm getting the girls together, we'll meet you guys here."

"I'm glad you got back, Hawk," said Lauren, giving the other man a squeeze on the shoulder as she sauntered out.

With that, Lauren set out, and headed to the real bar which the girl's ran. The abandoned bar, or their home, was just the place where everything was stashed. The large bar called Cherry's was where the old ladies worked. They ran the bar in tip top shape. Under the counter drug deals would happen, where the ladies made sure to sell to any buyer. They made sure they bought their weapons in this bar as well, keeping the men outfitted. They had their own stash of weapons hidden all over the place in case anyone tried to mess with them. Not that anyone was foolish enough to mess with the Sinner's old ladies, especially not in their territory. The bar was situated just about fifteen minutes from the club house, so it didn't take long for Lauren to grab the girls and close things up.

All the women drove back in a large jeep to the club house. They used the jeep when the men weren't around. All the women were gathered in the jeep as Michelle "L" drove. L was the normally perky bar tender, with a curvy figure. At 22, the girl was gorgeous with her blonde hair and brown eyes, and practically handled the bar without Lauren's aide. Beside L sat Lauren, drinking from a new bottle of Jack. Behind them sat the other two girls. Asian teenager Kimmy sat behind L, looking straight out the window. Her black hair was cut short around her pixie-like face. The thin 19-year old Asian wasn't the curviest girl, but she had a killer body, and was tiny and sweet looking, despite her sour personality for anyone but her man Tiny. Beside Kimmy sat Tara, the quietest and tallest girl of the group. Tara was easily mistaken for a super model with her long legs, long blonde hair, and blue eyes. She had a very sexy face, and didn't talk much. The girl was settled in the back and had tear tracks running down her face, though she'd rejected the booze. Unlike L and Lauren, Tara didn't drink all day.

They drove up to the clubhouse, and got out. Besides L, they were all dressed like waitresses, with white button blouses and black skirts. Kimmy was the fastest, rushing inside to get to Tiny. L was close behind, moving to find Dice. Lauren and Tara walked calmly behind, Lauren since she'd already seen Turk, and Tara since she was wiping her face to greet Chucky D. Lauren was busy considering Kate, and planned to have her locked up for the next twenty-four hours, so that the girl would be more malleable and less annoying while the guys mourned Keys.
 
Turk called the local brotherhood together for Keys funeral. They always took care of their own in life and death. Keys would have his funeral right there at the club house. He would be buried by the guys and girls later that night. They would take his body out to a local park and bury Keys in the ground. It had just been over a years since they buried Keys old lady Vicky. She was killed when a rival gang member tried shooting Keys off of his bike. Vicky was hit and Keys crashed his bike, but he survived. The Sinners made sure that their chief rivals, The Disciples paid for this crime. The Satin's Sinners and The Disciples were long time bitter enemies. Both gangs formed in Dallas around the same time and have fought over it and Fort Worth for years. A long bloody war raged for years until the Sinners finally came out on top. The Disciples were pushed out of the Dallas/Fort Worth area. They ended up in Waco, Texas licking their wounds. The killing of Vicky was just a reminder that the Disciples weren't far away and they were still looking for trouble. It didn't matter to them if it was with a Sinner or one of their old ladies.

The guys all waited at the club house for the women. Turk had already told them that Lauren was picking them all up and bring them back. Once the ladies returned the wake began for their fallen brother Keys. Turk stood just behind the table that Keys body laid on. He was talking about what a great lose this was for everyone. Each of the ladies knew Keys well. Keys wasn't the best looking guy in the group and certainly not the most fit, but he was always sweet to the ladies. He always wore a long beard which had touches of grey mixed in with his brown hair. Keys was the oldest of the gang and one of the original members. He had been like the father that each of the ladies had always wanted. Keys cared for the his sisters in the gang more then he cared for himself.

Turk said that the those bastard, The Warlords who took Keys life each paid with their own. He pointed out that Hawk made sure that none of them returned to their club house alive. Hawk's Bowie knife had been bloodied, but this wasn't the first time and it wouldn't be the last. More trouble was laying ahead in the future.

The service was over after everyone had a chance to step up and say goodbye to their brother. For the next few hours the gang would toast Keys while remembering all the good times they all had together. Those that knew about Kate had forgotten that she was there. This didn't apply to Lauren, she never forgets details like this.
 
That night was a long and tiring one. All the old ladies had headed back to the club house, and it was a rather silent affair. Lauren had managed getting everyone in order to head back inside. Despite losing Keys, Lauren was a practical woman. She'd mourn alone. Right now, her duty was to make sure the gang was alright, and if it meant looking like a hard, cold woman, she'd take it.

Once inside, Lauren headed to the bar. Her bottle of whiskey was already a quarter of the way done, and she expected the night to be long. No way was she going to hand any more off to the others, besides maybe Turk. Her movements were slower than usual, and her fingers seemed to shake. Her mind kept replaying the moments she'd had with Keys. He'd been the first man to approach her the night she'd joined, and he'd seemed genuinely interested to know what had ruined her life. The kind older man had supported her through it, and let her cry on his shoulder. He was the last man who'd seen her cry, until Turk took her as an old lady. Then Turk was the only man who'd seen her cry. And that only occurred twice in her life.

L was behind Lauren, shifting everything to make sure all the booze was catered to everyone's taste. The normally bubbly girl was rather quiet, and she grabbed a few bottles of beers, a Smirnoff vodka, and some more bottles of wine. She corked open the wine for herself, and shimmied around, putting the bottles in hands as Lauren pulled them out. On the other side of the room, beside Chucky D, Tara was rolling joints for whoever wanted them. The normally skilled girl was fumbling, since tears were streaming down her face.

Tara had been closest to Keys, second only to Lauren, and Vicky when she'd been alive. The older couple had been so warm to her when she'd come. Vicky had taught her everything, from dressing properly, to what each man liked to drink and how to care for the gang. Keys had always been so fond of Tara, and he'd never return from anywhere without something for the young woman. He was the fastest to protect her, second only to Chucky D, and probably one of the few people in the world Tara actually conversed with. When Vicky had died, her heart had broken for the man, and she'd done everything she could to help him out, even taking over in some of the duties an old lady would do for the man. Losing Keys was like losing the father she'd never had, and after a moment, Kimmy snatched the joints from her hand and rolled them so Tara could sob freely.

Kimmy had been watching Tara cry, and despite her rather rude way of taking the joints from the other girl, she'd felt sorry. She too was devastated by losing Keys, though she'd always been rude to the older man. He seemed alright with her bullshit, and often laughed when she'd snap and call him a dirty old man. He'd always listened to her complaints and gripes, much like Tiny, and never judged her for being angry with anyone, even if she was wrong. She had long ago wiped her eyes, not wanting to appear meek, and was trying to make sure Tiny was alright, as well as keeping an eye on everybody. Though she did it in her own, odd way. She'd spent the majority of the evening sniping at others, forcing them into chairs or couches, insulting them as she would force cloths and tissue into their hands. It was almost like a tough love campaign.

L moved to sit beside Dice, resting her head against her man. She was tired from all the crying she'd done at the funeral, and accepted the joint from Kimmy without even a sarcastic remark. Her clever quips seemed to have run dry, and all she could do was sit there. Keys had been such a good friend to her. As she replayed the memories, she began to talk. Instead of her usual bubbly manner, it was one of reminisce, as she spoke softly to the room. She reminded them of the time she and Keys had drunk all night in a contest, and then staggered to Vicky and tried to get her to prove the other was more drunk. She spoke of the times Keys had taught her how to fix bikes. Her voice filled the room, encouraging others to talk more, and filling the silent night with a lullaby of memories.
 
During the wake, everyone mourned in their own way. The guys all spoke of how Keys had been their best. At a time like this, all normal boasting was gone. A brother had been lost while taking care of gang business and that's all that mattered. The booze, beer & joints were passed around as were the stories of Keys, both funny and sad. Time passed and as it did, the members started to leave for their homes. The gang still had businesses to run in the morning. Not all of the gang's money was made from selling drugs, or stealing. Besides Cherry's Bar, the gang also owned other businesses that were quite legal.

The Sinners owned motorcycle repair and parts stores in both Dallas & Fort Worth. The gang also owned tattoo parlor's in those same cities. These tattoo parlors were the only places where a member if the Sinners could get their art work done. Kate in time, would get tattoos showing that she was a loyal Sinner. All the women had the number 13 somewhere on their bodies. This number stood for the letter M which was for motorcycle. They also wore double 19's above their hearts. The double 19 stood for double S's which was for Satin's Sinners. The women also had to have the words " Property of the Sinners " tattooed on their upper right arms. The Sinners owned 4 adult book stores in the Dallas/Fort Worth Metro area and even owned a strip club not far from where the gangs club house was. The guys never forced their women to work at the strip club, but if one of the old ladies wanted to make some extra cash, they were free to work there.

Finally morning came, everyone was gone expect for Digger, Meat and of course Kate who was still locked up. They knew the rules once a new women was brought in. No one touched her until Lauren had broken her then rebuilt her. Kate had spent her first night locked up in the small room. There was a lot of work to do on Kate until she was ready to take her place with the gang. She would have to be claimed by one of the guys before she could become an old lady and treated like a member of the gang. Digger & Meat were sitting around watching tv and waiting for whichever one of the girls would be coming in. It had been a rough night for everyone with all the heavy drinking. Neither Digger, nor Meat knew just how would be coming in today. They were expecting Cherry at some point since she had a new bitch to break.
 
Lauren woke up, and slid out of bed. It was nice to sleep beside Turk again. She'd missed her man, and after losing a member, being held by Turk in the night was welcomed. Her head was pounding with a headache, but Lauren moved as though she'd never felt better. It wasn't until Lauren locked herself in the shower that she allowed herself to cry for Keys. Lauren sat in the bath tub, the shower water pouring atop her naked body as she sobbed for the man who'd helped change her life. When she came out wearing nothing but a towel, she said nothing to Turk. He'd have known why she'd wasted an hour showering, and wouldn't have said a word to her about it.

Once Lauren was dressed in a pair of skin-tight jeans and a sexy red shirt, that was see-through enough to make out her white bra, she kissed Turk lightly good bye, and moved easily to get to her new girl. Along the way, she picked up L, who was so obviously hung over. L's hair was mussed and fell around her pretty face suggesting she'd just woken up. Wearing a white denim jacket and skirt, with a blue crop top, she looked gorgeous, despite her eye-bags and blood-shot eyes. The two would reach in another ten minutes.

Before they reached however, Kimmy got there. She entered and glanced scornfully at Meat and Digger. "Cherry here yet?" she asked, pushing up her black sunglasses to reveal her almond-shaped eyes, glaring at Kate's door. "They broken in the new bitch?" Her scornful gaze at the door held no hidden meaning to her thoughts. Kimmy was always an easy person to read.
 
Everything around the club house was pretty quiet after last nights wake for their friend & brother Keys. Digger was sitting on the couch smoking a joint while Meat was sitting at the table thumbing through a deck of cards. They looked at the door as it opened and Kimmy came in. Digger said that Cherry hadn't come in yet, but she should be in soon. He offered Kimmy the joint while telling her that he didn't know what Cherry had done with the new girl. Since Kimmy came in, Meat said that he was going home and getting into bed. Meat along with Digger didn't have old ladies of their own yet. They knew that Hawk would get the new girl if he wanted her. If not, then Meat would get the chance to take her. Digger was the youngest member and thus last in line for getting an old lady unless he found one of his own. The guys could pick an outsider as an old lady, but she would be treated worse then the way Kate was being treated. This would change once the girl showed that she could be trusted and proved her loyalty to the gang. This would be done by stealing for the gang, selling drugs, or taking part in a fight. She would then be expected to give herself willing to each of the guys while the women watched and critic her skills.

Meat soon left after saying his goodbyes. Digger waved by was too busy watching Kimmy's hot little body to even look at Meat as he walked out of the front door. Kimmy always had a lot of attitude, but she was smoking hot.
 
Kimmy took the joint from Digger, as she sat down beside him and took a long drag. Her face was pouting, and she was far too obviously upset at Kate's induction to the group. Looking for a distraction, the hot twenty-year old woman smirked at Digger, continuing to smoke her joint as she leaned back into her chair. Her deep v-neck shirt revealed her tiny cleavage for Digger as she smirked, and said, "Too bad you aren't getting her, isn't it? Horny little fuck like you could use some pussy, am I right?"

As Digger responded, Lauren entered, followed by L. Lauren ignored Kimmy and Digger, and just headed to the closet. L waved at the two, and asked Kimmy why she was here, to witch Kimmy responded by just taking another drag of her joint and ignoring L entirely. L rolled her eyes, and followed Lauren to the closet, where Kimmy's dark eyes were staring.

Inside the closet, Kate was already awake. She had slept very little over the last few hours. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her red hair mussed. She smelled of someone who hadn't bathed, and her throat was dry. Her lips chapped and sometime in the night she'd lost control of her bladder. Dirty, and feeble, the girl was huddled in the corner. So when Lauren opened the door, it was no surprise that she jumped.

"Are you ready to behave now, slut?" asked Lauren, leaning against the door. Kate shivered, and nodded, her eyes wide and her expression feeble. "I asked you a question, slut. You give me an answer."

"Yes," whispered Kate, as Lauren nodded to L.

"Hi there," said L softly, as she poked her head in with a sympathetic smile. Lauren kept her eyes cold and uncaring, but L's eyes softened. Kate found herself trusting L more, though she wondered who she was.

"This is L," said Lauren, answering the unasked question, "If you want to eat, drink, and get out of this hole of a closet, you answer to us. From now on, until you've earned our approval, you are known as Slut. Nothing else, just slut. L here is going to help you get cleaned up, and then you get one glass of water. From there, you get to learn. Every time you say no, you get punished, Slut. Every time you say yes, you are rewarded. Understood, Slut?"

"Yes," said Kate, flinching at the harsh words, but desperate to leave this hole.

"Great! Now let's get you cleaned up," said L with a smile, entering and helping Kate up. Lauren kept her glare trained on the two, and the three women exited the closet and headed out towards the bathroom. Kimmy's scowl deepened up seeing Kate was a red-head, but she took pleasure in seeing the bitch broken. If it was up to her, she'd have left the bitch inside for good. As the three women strolled out, Kimmy finished her joint, and huffed, glaring at the door as though it was her enemy.
 
Digger's eyes were already busy undressing Kimmy as she sat beside him. Kimmy could certainly get on one's nerves, but she was a great fuck. Digger laughed when Kimmy said that it was to bad Kate wouldn't be for him and that he could use some pussy. Kimmy knew Digger well, he was always horny and looking for some pussy. " I wouldn't mind some pussy right now. " Digger's hand moved to where it rested on Kimmy's knee when Lauren and L came in. He waved at Lauren who blew passed him. Normally Lauren was more pleasant and in a better mood. L did come over and say hi which Digger gave her a wink of his eye. He watched as L walked away towards the closet. L had a great looking ass, that girl could wear a trash bag and still look hot.

Digger returned his attention back too Kimmy. " If you're bored we could always go upstairs to one of the bedrooms and have some fun. " Digger suggested as Kimmy's glare became darker. He enjoyed fucking Kimmy, but her moodiness would drive him crazy if he lived with her. Still Kimmy was quite pretty and her body looked hot. That was certainly enough for Digger as his hand was massaging Kimmy's thigh now.
 
Kimmy glared at Digger. At first, she felt like just teasing him, but as she watched Kate pass, all her old insecurities returned. No way was anyone going to become a better fuck than her. And no way was that bitch going to just walk into this gang and be treated like some new treasure. Her high making her head buzz, she smirked devilishly at Digger. She climbed onto his lap, her tits in his face, as she began to roll her hips atop his, grinding him slowly.

"All the way upstairs? Why don't you just take me on the table, huh Digger? I never remembered you being so shy. What a bore, I'm going to find someone who's a better fuck." Kimmy grinned as she sauntered off Digger's lap, heading upstairs and sashaying her hips as she moved. Already heading upstairs to a bedroom, she knew Digger would follow.
 
Digger was never a shy one, he enjoyed fucking anywhere at anytime. His suggestion for going upstairs was because he saw that Kimmy wasn't happy with the new girl. Whether Kimmy liked Kate or not wasn't important. She's not the one who decided whether or not Kate would make it into the gang. That call was made by Lauren, she was the only voice on this subject that mattered. Turk and some of the guys picked Kate and Lauren had broken her. It was now time for Kate's reeducation into her new life.

Digger grinned as Kimmy climbed onto his lap. She had quickly made his cock rock hard by her grinding her hips onto his crotch. Digger did look at the table and was going too say that they could fuck right there, but Kimmy moved. She slipped from his lap and headed for the stairs while Digger jumped too his feet. Digger raced to the stairs and was quickly right behind Kimmy. He did enjoy watching the girls as they walked. Part of their training was teaching them how to walk sexy. The girls had to know how too show off their bodies in the right way for the group parties. Digger had already taken off his shirt and tossed it down on the stairs as he followed Kimmy up. Once at the top, his boots were gone and tossed into a corner. By the time Kimmy reached one of the three bedrooms, Digger had stripped completely. His hard cock was standing erect, his lean body ready for action.
 
Kimmy turned and sat on the bed, crossing her legs as she leaned back against her arms and stared at Digger's naked body. Her leather jacket had fallen somewhere down the stairs when she'd been stripping. Her shirt had come off next, followed by her tight shorts as they entered the room. She kept her sunglasses on, however. Once in the room, she knew Digger was naked behind her. She thrust her perky, bra clad tits out as she sat on the bed. The sunglasses came off her head, and she trailed the edge of the glass down her cheek, until it pressed against her lips. Damn, she loved teasing the men around her.

"All for me?" she asked with a seductive grin. Her dark eyes danced as she kept her eyes on Digger, "You act like you've never even been fucked before." Continuing her teasing, she slid the sunglasses tip down her collarbone to her bra, and began teasing her nipple to become erect, while the other hand went behind and unclasped her bra with a quick flick. She tossed the bra at Digger, and then her panties, which were slowly growing wet. The sunglasses were gently slid across the floor and away from any possible path he chose to rampage.

Her thin, golden body was now nude before him. She was well shaved by her cunt, and her tits were tiny, not even a handful for a man, but with long, thin nipples. Her black hair fell around her sexy body, and she was grinning like a vixen. With a raised eyebrow, she leaned back on her arms, her tits thrust out, waiting. Her eyes seemed to say, What are you waiting fo?r
 
Everyone in the gang understood and followed the rules about sex. In the club house, each of the women had to expect and be ready for sex. The gang was like a family and they shared everything inside the club house, even their women. However, outside the club house was a different story. The rules stated that no one touches another men's old lady without his or her permission. The guys didn't ride anyone else's bike without getting an okay and the women were treated in the same manner. Sometimes bets are made on football games or even during poker and sex with a guys old lady is often offered if he's short on cash. If the guy who put his old lady up as a bet lost, then she would submit to have sex with the winner at anytime and at anyplace. During the gang's parties, each of the old ladies was expected to have sex with the guys. An old lady would come in with her man, but not fuck him that night. She would allow others to fuck her while he fucked another of the old ladies.

Digger closed the door behind him as he entered the room. He again laughed when Kimmy said that he was acting like he hadn't had sex. " Well I have had sex today........And I didn't have sex yesterday ether. " Digger replied as he watched Kimmy playfully removing her clothing. Kimmy did act like a bitch most of the time, but Digger always enjoyed fucking her. Digger's eyes were locked on Kimmy's hot little body as he moved towards the bed. He certainly didn't mind those small tits, they were just perfect for her body size. Digger lowered himself down as he closed in on Kimmy. His hands and mouth quickly went to work on Kimmy's tits and nipples. Digger's body eased Kimmy's down on to the bed while his fingers twisted and pulled at Kimmy's right nipple and his mouth sucked on her left. He slowly started to kiss his way down Kimmy's tight little body until he reached her well shaved snatch. Digger put his fingers to work fucking Kimmy's already dripping wet pussy while his tongue circled around her clit.
 
Kimmy had never been shy about her sex. Adjusting to life in the clubhouse had been a breeze. She'd made a point to tease and taunt the men almost everywhere. In fact, it was the one reason Kimmy rarely came to the clubhouse without Tiny. She loved to leave men raging behind with hard-ons, wishing they could have her. She liked being a bitch to them, making them want her even more. That didn't mean she didn't like fixing them. Kimmy loved sex, on her terms or on Tiny's terms, but the thrill came in the teasing, the foreplay, the innuendo behind it all. And Digger, Meat and Hawk were some of her favourite targets, since they didn't have their own lady to help them out.

She groaned as Digger took her tiny tits into his mouth, suckling on them. Small as they were, Digger could easily fit at least half into his mouth. Some of the guys had made bets on who could fit more of her tiny titties into their mouths when she'd joined. They had played a similar game with Tara, whose breasts were perhaps a smidge larger than Kimmy's. Her pussy was dampening as she was being sucked, and her hands ran over Digger's lean, hard body, enjoying him on her.

His hand dipped into her wet snatch, and she moaned out loud. Kimmy was again never one to keep quiet during sex, though none of the old ladies were. However, Kimmy was the most vocal, followed by L and Lauren. Tara almost never asked for anything from a man, rather trying to please him. Kimmy was the exact opposite, as she began demanding, "Ugh... Faster! Suck..me har-harder!" Her legs wrapped around his back, pushing him closer to her pussy, physically demanding more as she twisted her hips on his face and hand, her juices slipping out onto them. Her fingers went through Digger's hair, pushing him closer.
 
The Sinners were like every outlaw biker gang and wore patches on their vests and jackets to prove it. Every outlaw biker gang in the world wore the 1%er patch. This meant that they lived life by their rules and didn't follow societies rules. The number 13 took place for the letter M which stood for motorcycle. This patches was widely seen on everyone who wore a biker vest or jacket. Each club had their own special patches which their members would wear. Only a male member of the Sinners could wear the 1%er patch. The rest were open for any male or female to wear. A patch showing double 19's was double ss's which was the gangs name. A patch showing a white marijuana left meant that you sold drugs for the gang. A green marijuana left meant that you did drugs with the gang. If you wore a patch with crossed red pitchforks, this meant you killed for the gang. A patch with a red devils face meant you had group sex with the guys. If that devils face was blue, you stool for the gang. The old ladies had a special devils face which was pink and only worn by the women. It meant you had sex with at least two other women in the gang at the same time and one of those had to be Cherry. Other patches with letters like FTW, SFFS and GFSD. were also worn. These letters stood for Fuck The World, Sinners Forever Forever Sinners and God Forgives Sinners Don't.

Kimmy had her pink devils face, along with many other patches she earned. She like many of the gang also wore tattoos to match their earned patches. Kate even though she wasn't a member yet, had earned a patch since she had six guys in the gang fuck her. This earned her the red devils face patch which would be placed on her vest once she was picked by a gang member. This would only happen once Kate was properly instructed in the ways of her new life.

Digger was expecting Kimmy to do what she did. He knew how much she enjoyed having her sweet pussy eaten out. Kimmy was always vocal and used her legs which were very strong to wrap around a guys body. This made Digger lick Kimmy's clit faster and harder while his fingers fucked her little hole. Digger loved how Kimmy's little Asian cunt tasted, he also loved how tight it was. His tongue was lapping at Kimmy's hot pussy like some demonic dog. Digger was even making sounds like he was some kind of animal. This was all just part of what Digger did and the all the girls enjoyed hearing his noises. Digger had started out with just one finger inside of Kimmy. This changed when she wanted it faster and harder. He slipped two then three fingers into Kimmy's cunt, fucking her just as hard as she wanted. Digger's cock was still rock hard and ready for Kimmy's pussy once he had made her cum. This wouldn't be the last time Kimmy would cum, it would only be the first.
 
Kimmy had all her tattoos placed in sexy locations over her body. Her thighs had the red and pink devil's faces. She'd learned about both around the same time, and had determinedly gotten the two faces between her thighs, teasingly close to her pussy. Kimmy wasn't a fan of getting tattoos all over her body, unlike L who plastered her body with new ones every month or so. Even Lauren liked tattoos, and had gotten quite a few over her well muscled arms and legs, though preferring to keep hers visible rather than hidden. Tara was the shiest, and avoided tattoos, unless Chucky D, Turk, or Lauren told her to go get one. Even L wasn't able to get the girl to get a tattoo. Kate on the other hand had always wanted tattoos, but never gotten one out of lack of funding and fear of what others might say.

Kimmy grinned at the noises Digger was making. Often she'd complain he was so immature and animal-like in his behavior, despite being close in age to him. However, in bed, it was a different story. She loved the noises he made, it made her hot and horny. Her pussy clenched tighter as Digger moved more fingers inside her. Her breathing quickened, and she moaned and twisted to him. Her cunt was close to the desired orgasm, and she knew that she wouldn't last longer. It was soon that she cried out as her pussy rushed fluid down to Digger's mouth as she came, her voice calling out.

"Damn, you've been practicing?" she teased Digger, "That had some skill there, not like some kind of starving dog anymore. All grown up, are we now?"
 
Digger was grinning after he had tasted Kimmy's cum gushing out from her hot little pussy. He slowly climbed up on top of her which in turn laid her down on the bed. Kimmy was always a tease with the words she used and Digger loved how she did it. " And you'll get the most grown up part right now. " Digger then lowered his head capturing Kimmy's lips in a lustful kiss. His hips moved between Kimmy's open legs which pressed his hard cock at her opening. Digger drew back his hips just a bit before plowing his cock deep into Kimmy's dripping pussy. The kiss continued and grew deeper as Digger was now fucking Kimmy. His tongue shot into her mouth searching for hers. Kimmy's tongue wasn't hard to find and the dance began.

Digger had started fucking Kimmy slowly at first, then he began to add some speed. He knew that she liked getting her pretty pussy pounded hard and fast. Digger would do that, just as he always had before. His thick rod picked up speed and soon the air in the room was filled with the sounds of the naked flesh slapping against each other. " God baby!.......I love how tight your cunt is! " Digger groaned out once the kiss finally broke.
 
Kimmy grinned at Digger's words, and loved the taste of herself in his mouth. As he pounded inside her cunt, she whimpered and moaned around him. Her hips moved back against his to help him as she clenched around his cock. Her hands wrapped around Digger's back, and her legs around his waist as she cried out in pleasure.

Kimmy didn't even bother replying to Digger's words. Rather, her mouth moved to his neck, and she began creating small hickeys over it. Her lips sucked on his skin, and let go with a loud moan as Digger sped up. Her tiny breasts jiggled from the exertion, and if she wasn't being held and holding herself against Digger, the young Asian had no doubt she'd be flying from the way he pounded into her. Kimmy's hot tongue licked over the hickeys after she was done, continuing to tease Digger as her climax began to approach.
 
Digger groaned loudly when he felt Kimmy starting to suck on his neck. This was nothing new since Kimmy enjoyed giving all the guys hickeys. Kimmy always marked those guys who fucked her with a ton of sucker bites. This way everyone knew who had just fucked her. With Kimmy sucking on Digger's neck and her clamping down around his hard cock, he was groaning & moaning like some kind of wild horror movie. " Give me more......I want everyone to know that we fucked! " Digger almost growled out as a mix of pleasure & pain were pushing him quickly towards his climax. His cock continued to plow into Kimmy's pussy without any mercy. But this is just how Kimmy liked being fucked. The harder and the faster it was, the better it was for her.

They kept fucking hot & heavy for another 10 minutes before Digger finally let out a loud, long groan then he released a flood of cum into Kimmy's sweet pussy. Digger's body jerked hard against Kimmy as his balls unloaded filling her cunt until it was starting to drip down her ass. Digger wasn't the biggest guy in the group cock wise, but he never failed to please any of the old ladies and he always filled them with a huge loud of hot cum.
 
Kimmy groaned as Digger pumped into her. There was no doubt that anyone in the house would hear them fucking, Kimmy's moans giving it away. Digger's hickeys trailed all over his neck and shoulders, all proudly made by Kimmy herself. She would have smirked at her handiwork, but was too busy enjoying the fucking. Just two minutes before Digger came, Kimmy let out a small scream as she came hard around Digger's cock, squeezing him tightly as she grunted and whimpered, holding him tightly. As he filled her up, Kimmy's orgasm began to stop, and she was groaned into his ear, "Fuck just fill me up."

As he finished loading her with his cum, Kimmy laid under Digger for a bit, before pushing him off her and rolling him to the side. Rather than staying seated, Kimmy moved be pulled out a loose floorboard by the bed with some cigarettes. She pitons for herself, and tossed the pack and lighter to Digger as she took a drag, staying nude and uncovered on the bed. Her body glistened with sweat and her legs were wet with her own juices and Digger's cum, but Kimmy was the last person to be embarrassed by such a thing.
 
Digger rolled from on top of Kimmy when she pushed him off. He laid there watching as she grabbed for a pack of cigarettes then tossed him the pack. He like Kimmy took one then lit it up. " You're still the hottest fuck in the gang Kimmy. " Digger slowly dragged on the cigarette as he spoke. He was admiring Kimmy's hot asian body which she wasn't hiding. No one in the group was that shy and Kimmy was one of those who didn't care who saw her naked. Shyness wasn't a big problem in the group, not with there being a gang orgy once a month. When the girls earned their patch for having she with other girls in the group. They did so in front of all the guys or however many was there at the time. Turk was always there too watch the girls making out with each other. He loved watching Cherry taking charge of the new girls and showing them how to properly eat another woman's pussy.

Cherry was even now taking care of teaching Kate the ways of her new life. Once Kate was ready, she would be presented to Hawk who was next in line for an old lady. This would happen at the next full meeting of the gang which wasn't far off. The gang had other business that night since Keys had been Vice President of the gang. A new VP would have to been picked so the gang could move on.
 
PoTS

Kimmy shrugged at Digger's compliment, her eyes regarding the door. She was concentrating on what was happening in the other room. Kimmy was not pleased despite the fact that she'd just had a great fuck. No, she was rather stubborn. Her mind revolved around the new bitch and what was going on there.

Kimmy needn't have been too worried. Kate was having a strange day. After she'd bathed, to her humiliation, she had been forced to sit down naked in front of a large closet. L was smiling kindly at her, while Lauren ignored the both of them entirely and instead sat in an armchair and seemed to be thinking as she regarded Kate.

"First lessons, Slut. Pour me and L a drink," said Lauren, pointing to the side table equipped with a variety of different liquors. "You need to make sure that you can make a good drink for anyone who asks."

Kate nodded, keeping her head down. Lauren glared at her, and said, "Did you hear me bitch? Or are you just a big-tit bimbo?"

"Yes ma'am!" squeaked Kate, who immediately stood up and headed to pour the drinks. Lauren smirked and nodded to herself.

L smiled kindly at Kate as she approached the drinks. Quietly, as Lauren pretended not to notice, L said, "Cherry likes scotch or whiskeys best. I'm more of a vodka girl. The bitchy Asian likes the wine we make, but has a soft spot for scotch too. Tara drinks anything you pour her, so just give her some wine. Get all that?"

Kate was surprised at L's kind guidance, and nodded wide-eyed as she placed some ice into a glass for Lauren and L. Nervously, she glanced to where Lauren had turned on some music and asked, "A- are you al- allowed to help?"

"Cherry isn't so bad," said L with a cheeky grin, "She always wanted a ginger in the gang. And you're all natural! And besides, how will you get anywhere without me?"

Kate was a bit surprised at L's declaration, but nodded along as she poured Lauren a glass of scotch. L lightly brushed her hand when there was enough. Kate gave L a shy smile and rushed over to Lauren and handed her the glass. Lauren took a sip, and nodded. She didn't say anything, rather, she eyed the naked woman curiously.

"Not bad," said Lauren with a nod. "If you learn how to roll joints of this caliber, I'll let L give you some clothes."

Kate surprised herself by thanking Lauren, and feeling a strange sense of pride. She was used to nobody noticing when she did well. The compliment was new, strange, and a little thrilling to her. L gave her a wink as she made the second drink, and gave her a 'told-you-so.' The next two hours, however, were not as successful for Kate as she struggled to make the joints. Lauren yelled at her twice for being so clumsy, and L had simply shrugged and said if Kate could roll something half-way decent it would be fine. Tara was anyways the best at the job. Kate had finally managed to get a semi-decent joint rolled, and had swore to Lauren she'd practice.

L then whisked her to the closet, and began to teach the red-head how to choose sexy outfits that looked good. Kate even found herself enjoying the time, and laughing with L. It was a strange experience for her to spend time dressing up with L, and even Lauren's snarky and sarcastic comments weren't too bad. In fact, Kate found herself relaxing as she was allowed to wear a tight black denim skirt exposing her smooth white legs, and an old red t-shirt that had the devil sitting in his throne, and along the back claimed her Property of the Sinners. L had even gone as far as to curl her hair and do her make-up.

The hardest lesson Kate was to learn that day was how to clean and care for the guns the gang had. Lauren's harsh gaze and scolding pushed Kate to try and do a better job, but she was nervous to touch the weaponry. L assured her that their were no bullets anywhere in the room, so Lauren wouldn't carry out her threats to shoot Kate if she didn't stop acting like a big-tit bimbo.

By evening time, the girls were settled in the main room of the clubhouse. Kimmy had left the clubhouse during the afternoon, and would arrive later with Tiny. Tara came before her, dressed in the same waitress-style outfit as yesterday. The blonde kept a curious glance on Kate, who was being regaled of tales about L's shooting skill.

"L has her under her spell then, Cherry?" asked Tara quietly as she poured the woman a drink

"Apparently. The girl's smart, she learns quick. Course, she learns best with me and L playing the good-cop-bad-cop routine," said Lauren, accepting the drink easily, "How was the bar? Did Kimmy come in to help?"

"Quiet," said Tara with a shrug, "And Kimmy never comes in willingly to help. She came in and bitched about the new girl, drank some, and left in the afternoon."

"You were alone?!" Said Lauren sharply. The woman was never pleased if one of her girls ran the bar alone.

"The guys came in and out during the day, and I had a gun on me if anything went wrong Cherry," assured Tara.

"You have terrible aim," retorted Lauren. Tara blushed, and stayed quiet as Lauren sighed and sipped her drink. Lauren pushed the matter aside, waiting for the meeting to start tonight as she eyed Kate.
 
For motorcycle gangs, their monthly or even weekly meetings were called church. Each member had to attend church or they would loses their membership to the club unless they were away on club business. Turk called the meeting to order once everyone was at the club house and seated. There was a empty seat beside him which once belonged to Keys. He had been Vice President of the club and would sit on Turk's right. Lauren served as the Treasurer of the club, she handled all the money and made sure that everyone in the club got paid. Lauren was holding this position for life, the group voted her in years ago. L served as the gang's Secretary, she sat on Lauren's left who sat at the left of Turk. Her job was to keep track of the meetings, old business and new business that needed to be talked about. This would include the fact that they needed a new VP. Sergeant at Arms was held by Hawk. He sat next to where Keys would have sat. His job was to keep order and make sure everyone stayed in line when speaking during the meetings.

Turk first asked L for old business which she spoke of the what they talked about during the last meeting. She then reported on the new business which picking a new VP was part of. Turk thanked L then he asked for Lauren's report on the gangs finances. Cherry reported about the money Hawk brought back from Reno. She then told everyone too see her after the meeting for their payment. Each member of the gang received money every week. This was their cut of all the money, both legal and illegal that came in. Mostly the money came from the illegal operations of the gang since they made the most money. Finally the meeting came to the point where they needed to vote on a new VP. Dice who held the title before Keys nominated Hawk to become the new VP. This nomination was seconded by Chucky D. L recorded this into the record of the meeting since no other nominations were given. Turk then called for the vote and everyone voted for Hawk.

Hawk was now the new Vice President and a new Sergeant at Arms was needed. This time Digger rose up and nominated Tiny for the job. This was seconded by Dice and since no one else nominated anyone, the vote was taken. Tiny won the job and took his place on the long table. The large black man was greeted by a hand slap and shake by Hawk. The final business was new members, in this case Kate. Turk then asked Cherry about their new member. He wanted too know if she was ready?
 
L glanced at Lauren as they wrapped the meeting up. While Kate had shown response, it would be a bit harder for her to get used to being among the men of the the group still. Lauren didn't say anything, a contemplative look on her face. Finally, she shrugged, and said, "She's learning, and may as well get introduced. I don't think she's prepared to go further than that just yet. She's got a lot to learn still." As she spoke, L had already stood up, and gone to fetch Kate. It was agreed upon that Kate wouldn't attend church just yet since she had a long way to go in becoming a full-fledged member of the gang. Instead, she'd been told to stay outside and practice rolling joints for the time. Kimmy watched L go, and looked obviously annoyed as she kept herself right beside Tiny.

L came back a few moments later with the red-headed woman. Kate was dressed much sexier than the last time the members of the gang had seen her, and looked much more like a scared deer. She stuck close to L, and moved to sit between her and Lauren, waiting to see what would occur to her now.
 
Turk wasn't pleased too hear that Kate wasn't ready. It had been clear that Kate must be ready to present too Hawk during the meeting. Cherry had never failed to have a girl ready when Turk needed her ready. This time however, it seemed that Cherry didn't get the job done. " Get her back too rolling joints! " Turk growled out while slamming his fist down on the table. Once Digger took Kate back to roll joints, Turk looked at Cherry and asked why she wasn't ready? It was quite clear that he was pissed by the fact that Kate was brought in without being ready to become a full member. If Kate wasn't ready, then she couldn't get her colors and she couldn't become Hawk's old lady. The guys all looked at Cherry wondering just why she didn't say that Kate wasn't ready instead of bring her into church and breaking the gangs rules.
 
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