I noticed the clean earthy atmosphere when I entered the little pottery and gift shop. The small sign in the window said “MY PLACE” and in small letters it said pottery supplies and gifts. As I moved toward the counter a very pretty lady with long flowing black hair came from behind a display. She looked at me and her face lit up in the most beautiful smile I could imagine. I opened her arms as she came straight to me and I hugged her close to me.
This is the beginning of an important part in my life that started about a month earlier. I had been out on the highway on a Saturday evening. My girl friend Marlene was with me and we were traveling home from a sales seminar we had attended. Marlene works for the same company as I do and of course traveled with me. The first indication we had a problem was when the temperature gauge in the car started to rise. I pulled over and when I got out the antifreeze virtually run onto the road accompanied by a lot of steam and the sound of boiling fluids. We were miles from nowhere and had not seen a car or other vehicle for almost an hour. I opened the hood and found a split in a hose that could not be repaired on the road. We were in big trouble. I tried the cell but the “no service” message just popped up as we were out of cell range.
We sat there for almost two hours when we first heard in the distance the drone of engine noises. It got louder and we saw the first movement. It was a fairly large group of motorcycles traveling together. As they came close it became apparent this was a group of bikers that were part of a club of some sort. The first bike pulled over and a large burly guy with a beard kicked the stand down and climbed off. He came over and walked over to the open hood looked in and shook his head. “You’re not going anywhere with that, it’s a molded hose and you need a new one” he muttered. He seemed friendly enough as did the others that pulled over. They were wearing the sleeveless jean jackets with big crests on the back with the logo “Grim Reapers”. The leader introduced him self and said his name was Max. He told us they were out on a weekend run and were going to a farm for a party a few miles up the road. He told us the people there also had a shop and a tow truck and they might be able to help us. We agreed to go with them and leave the car on the road. Max got Marlene to ride with him and I went with one of the guys on a three-wheeler type bike. I looked as Marlene drove away with Max and could see her blonde hair flowing in the wind as she held onto him.
We found that they could bring our car in but could not fix it before the following day so we really had no choice but to stay there. They appeared to be good people and we were invited into the group. This did not seem to be a particularly rowdy crowd but they were never the less were a bit intimidating. Max himself must have weighted over two hundred and fifty pounds with no fat on him at all. They had lots of beer and different wines and coolers. There didn’t appear to be any sign of drugs of anything. They had a massive pit barbecue and there was a lot to eat. Marlene and myself soon became comfortable with their hospitality. She was obviously getting special attention from Max and was enjoying it. Marlene and I had been together for about a year and had not got to the serious point where we would think of a future together. She was very pretty and sexy with long blonde hair, full shapely breasts, a tiny waist and smooth full hips. There were some ladies there with the bike group that came on the bikes and some that seemed to have been there before and came by car.