[darkwarriorkane]

Chapter three

As the flute began to play again Ginger's courage seem to die, I now realize she was bluffing, hoping we wouldn't be having fun unless she was giving us the reaction we wanted. She turned and ran toward the front counter as an invisible hand seem to take the waistband of her panties and jerk them down to her knees in the back while she pulled with all her strength at the front. This tug of war halted her retreat. She didn't dare move for fear of losing her last covering.

I watched in silence as I saw her continue to battle the unseen foe intend on revealing her final charm and I was hypnotized. With each patch of flesh revealed I seemed to be going under the spell unable to speak for fear of waking from what I was sure must be a dream. I was brought back to the action but the sound of tearing fabric and I realized with glee that she was about to lose.

Torn pieces of white cloth flew past my head and Ginger just stood there. It was as if she had been turned to fleshy stone. I had never seen a more radiant beauty and I drank in the sight. She turned to face us. She covered herself as best she could but patches of red hair could clearly be seen.

"Are you happy now?" She asked in a low tone.
"No. Not yet." Patricia said.
"Not by a long shot." Ashley added.

The flute had fallen to the ground and no one seemed concerned about it so I quickly pocketed it as Ashley and Patricia took off. Ginger realized the danger and ran. The jiggle was mesmerizing and I watched the girls surround Ginger. She went to punch Patricia however she was slow and Patricia caught her hand and Ashley quickly grabbed her other.

Kick and fighting Ginger was brought back to the grill area. Patricia and Ashley pulled her through the back up to the back door. Now realizing they were taking her outside she fought with renewed vigor but she was no use against the two younger stronger women. Once outside her fighting stopped. Clearly she was terrified the sound of a struggle might bring people to see her and she was already beat red from the thought.

"Mike, bring me the rope." Ashley shouted and it took me a moment to find it. We had used it to hold the freezer door shut and as I grabbed it it was ice cold.

I brought Ashley the rope and saw that she and Pat were holding Ginger in place at the drive inn menu board. I took the arm Ashley had been holding and Watched as she tired Ginger's ankles together and then hooked the rope to the center bar of the menu board. She then hooked the arm Patricia was holding and finally the arm I had restrained.

"Please, don't leave me like this." Ginger pleaded.
"Maybe this will teach you what happens when you wrong someone." Ashley said and I could tell she had prepared that line some time ago.

The three of us turned to leave and the girls piled into there ride and drove off. I meanwhile turned around and headed back to the menu board. I still had some fun to be had. Plus I still had the flute. AS I walked toward her she cried out.

"Thank you."

I knew she wouldn't be thankful for long plus I still had the flute which I'm sure had a few untested power.

The End

(This is based of a dream I've had several times, not in this detail of course and I added in the ending because I'm pretty sure that's what I would do. What did ya think. I've attacked a photo of Ginger (fully clothed sadly) so you can see what she looks like)