Page 12 of Nobody's Ol Lady (Nefarious MC)

Holding her breath she stepped inside and decided that she would soon have the upper hand and Careen and Mercy would be putty in her hands. She’d deal with Wolf’s kinky sexual fantasies later. Or maybe she’d be so high she wouldn’t mind them if she got these girls clean. In the back of her mind she remembered kissing a girl in the gym locker room in high school on a dare. She never told anyone how turned on she’d really been. However that girl had been clean and these two women were not. She shuddered thinking about that but quickly got control over her emotions.

Roberta hadn’t noticed the older woman who leaned against the porch railing, she was Skunk’s oldest bitch, Lulu and she now planned to make life hell for all of Wolf’s old ladies but especially for Roberta.

Did this new bitch think she was going to run her off?

Oh she’d let her cook and clean and make the other old ladies even help her. But once she got her alone she’d show her what a newcomer needed to learn. It wouldn’t be nice but Lulu wasn’t a nice person, she was as mean as a junkyard dog. She even had the scars to prove it. After all she had no soul; she’d sold that to the devil long ago.

She wondered what Roberta would have say if she told her how she used to work digging graves for a living, anything to make money to keep them fed, she’d done. She cackled to herself as she slowly made her way over toward where her ol man was standing.

If Skunk wanted the new bitch, she’d deliver her to him no matter what she had to do. After all she’d been with Skunk when he had been in the Bound for Hell MC. They’d gone through thick and thin together. Maybe he’d forget about that bitch Jo, Nailz’ ol lady if she gave him Roberta. Skunk had never been the same after that Jo had bashed his head in with a rock and Nailz had beaten him so badly. This new blonde might get his head together enough that he’d start thinking straight again.

When Skunk found out she killed that dancer he had his boys get, he’d beat or maybe this time kill her. She didn’t know why she had choked the girl. She had just wanted her to stop crying for her son, Jason. Her cries made the blackness get worse. It was an accident, but she’d be getting her ass kicked. Nobody should have made her feed the girl, she didn’t like going into the basement. Everyone knew that! Now she was in trouble with the whole club and Skunk might not save her. She was well aware of what life under Wolf would mean. She’d be tossed out and had nowhere to go.

Stupid young girls thought this life was so exciting until they reached her age. At least Skunk seemed to love her in his own sick way and depended on her to keep him fed. She grabbed a semi warn beer for him from a cooler needing ice and wondered if he’d give her a bump of speed.

Absently she picked at a scab on her arm as she plotted Roberta’s downfall. Wolf needed to go too; he wanted peace, something Skunk would never agree on. Skunk thought she was crazy when she tried to warn him about Wolf but somehow she’d make him see the truth.

She opened the beer and drank it before realizing it was meant for Skunk. Damn what had she been just thinking of…? Oh speed, she needed some desperately. That blonde girl, she reminded her of herself when she first met Skunk. What a pretty girl she was.

Shame she came out here, nobody stayed pretty in this dump. She hoped the girl would go home, nobody deserved to end up here, like the poor dead dancer from the basement, she thought to herself.

It hadn’t been easy to drag her body to the woods and stuff her into a metal drum. She had to pound the lid down and her arms ached from all that work. Then she’d had to roll it down the riverbank and watch the drum go into the water. However she’d made sure she was gone for good.

She watched Wolf talking to Skunk, how handsome he was. Maybe she could get him into the woods, she still gave good head but Wolf wouldn’t look her way. She went back to the cooler for another beer.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she had been thinking of something she needed to tell Skunk but it had drifted out of her head again. She needed her medicine and wondered if Skunk would give it to her.

She wasn’t functioning again and it seemed to amuse her ol man to see her suffer. God, she hated him. Somebody should kill him she thought to herself, maybe she would end up doing it when the black thoughts came into her head again. They were taking over her mind more frequently but nobody cared. Nobody paid any attention to her anymore.

She popped open the can of beer and sat on a log watching everything around her as the buzzing got louder in her ears.

The blackness was coming at her again and she fought hard to keep it down. It was so hard to control it and she was so angry at that damn Skunk. It was his fault she had choked the life out of that girl too.

There was an axe lying near the log and she picked it up and hid it behind her back as she walked through the trees until Skunk’s back was facing her. Wolf had walked away and Skunk was standing there alone as she ran forward and brought the axe down into the back of his head as hard as she could.

She felt the warm spray of his blood hit her face and she screamed madly. Bikers came running toward her from all directions. She watched as Wolf pulled out his gun and she thought he was going to shoot Skunk, good he deserved it for ruining her life. Lulu never felt the bullet hit her head; she was dead before she fell on top of Skunk’s body.

Roberta heard that God-awful scream and went to run to the window but Mercy and Careen grabbed her. The sound of a gunshot followed shortly after. Then it was still and Roberta twisted to get free. Bikers were talking and she wanted to see what was going on out there but the women held her firmly away from the window. She needed to know Wolf wasn’t hurt and told them so.

Careen was closest to the window and looked down into the front yard. She moaned, “She finally did it, crazy Lulu killed Skunk. Robbie, you don’t want to see this and Wolf wouldn’t want us down there. Come sit on the bed, when it is cleaned up, he will send for us. You do know what this means right?”

Mercy looked out the window and saw the axe in Skunk’s head and laughed. She turned away and began to going through Roberta’s pocketbook and found her hairbrush. “Shh Robbie, it is good news, it means Wolf is president and we’re the top old ladies now.”

She began to stroke the brush through Roberta’s hair gently. “Looks like maybe you’re our good luck charm, we’ll have to make sure you’re very happy here.” She looked at Careen, “I told you Lulu was going to do it one day. Always talking to herself, never on her meds and she was dangerous. It makes me wonder what the hell Skunk did to her.

“Robbie, if you’re good to Wolf, he will treat you good. When there is money, he does treat us well. Rarely does he abuse us, he likes to make us perform for him but we’ll make it good for you. After the first couple of times you’ll love it.” She dropped a kiss to Roberta’s neck before she continued to brush her hair. “I just hope Wolf can bring this club around, I don’t want to die in this dump.”

Roberta was in shock and hadn’t noticed the kiss to her neck.

Careen went gone to the dresser and handed a Roberta a pill. “Roberta, take this Quaalude, it will calm you down and you’ll feel great, I promise.” She handed her a bottle of Wild Irish Rose wine to swallow it with. Roberta was shaking like a leaf and she gladly took the pill and downed it with the wine.

“What was that pill? I’m not going to fall asleep will I?” Too late she had second thoughts but she couldn’t get the sound of that scream out of her head. She grabbed the bottle of wine and began to chug it. Soon it was all gone and she felt odd and very unlike herself. The room was fading in and out but it wasn’t a bad feeling either.

“No, it will just relax you for what is coming next.” Careen assured her as she began to slip Roberta’s clothes off. Mercy just smiled as she tugged Roberta’s jeans off. “Wolf told us to get you ready for him so we’re just doing what he told us to do.”

“Just Wolf and me, I don’t want to be with you two.” Roberta was mumbling as she lay back on the bed.

Both women laughed at her and went through her pocketbook as they waited for Wolf to join them upstairs. Roberta was in for the shock of her life when she woke up. They weren’t sure what Wolf had planned but they were both enjoying the sight of Roberta’s naked body.

---