When the bang and flip flap sounds exploded under the hood both Carmen and Sharon screamed. Pulling to the roadside berm both asked, "What the hell was that?" After shutting off the car they decided to have a look. Neither was mechanically minded so just opening the hood was an effort. The pouring rain made the task almost humorous. Flashlight in hand it showed a belt had shredded and broken, down with the hood and back to the car they went.
After a few laughs Sharon says: "Carmen you win... the wet T-shirt contest!" Her cropped tee fit snuggly to her ample breasts.
Carmen replies " You should talk! Your nipples alone would win for you" True it was that Sharon had prominent nipples for her smallish tits. So much for being braless in the rain!
The cell phones said No Signal so they felt helpless. Just as the decided to walk for help a pick-up truck stopped & relief was a possibility. Grabbing purses and their jean jackets they took his offer of a ride. He said he knew of NO service places open this late but there was a grill/bar about he had passed a few times on this road about 5 miles ahead. Carmen said, "Great we can phone from there!" He pulled into the parking lot of the Bear Grill, fitting name for this out-of-the way mountain place. He told them he had never been in there but they felt comfortable in having him drop them nonetheless.
Busting through the door after their sprint in pouring rain across the parking lot, they got the attention of everyone in the place.
'Damsels in Distress' they were; but to all the guys in there they were not just 'hot young girls', rather cold, wet & 'women' for sure!!! Sharon was wearing daisy duke shorts, a buttoned shirt tied @ the waist with cowboy boots. Carmen was in a short cropped tee and very low rider jeans and flip flops. Both had their Levi jackets on & that gave them a false sense of modesty. Scanning the place they soon realized they were in a 'NO' star restaurant & bar.
"You got a telephone in this dump?" yelled out Sharon. The bartender motioned down the back hallway. She then asked Carmen to get her a shot of Jose Cuervo and a Budweiser. Bartender didn't like Sharon calling his place a dump & he told Carmen just that. Carmen laughed and said that she also thought the place was pretty rundown and very dirty looking. Her comments were overheard by ole Joe. Now ole Joe was not the biggest guy there but he commanded respect by all who knew him. He walked toward Carmen and told her she was disrespectful for calling the place a dump.
She told him: "Piss off " which went over not so well with Joe. He grabbed her elbow and swung her around. Carmen was almost 5'9" and athletic enough to handle herself so she swung her arm to lose Joe's grip and in the process landed her hand squarely on Joe's cheek.
"Don't touch me you dirty old man!" and with that Carmen turned back to the bar to take her shot. As she threw back her shot she felt her head jerked back by Joe's grip on her hair, She lost her balance and tumbled to the floor. She got up swearing and raised her leg to kick Joe. He expected it and grabbed her leg and twisted her around. His grip on her pantleg pulled her low riders even lower, exposing her red thong.
"Tell me that this place is not a dump!" demanded Joe.
About this time Sharon was cussing from the hallway. "God damned phone is out of order you asshole! Why didn't you tell me?" Bartender said she had not asked, only where the phone was. She saw Carmen in Joe's grasp and ran to her aid. She started swearing at Joe and took a swing. He blocked it and told Sharon she need to mind her manners as much as Carmen. As he let go of Carmen's leg they both spewed profanities and turned to the bar.
Joe approached again, this time with 4-5 other guys behind him. "Girls you need to apologize to the bartender and me & maybe we can help you." More profanities from the girls and a sudden kick from Sharon landed square in Joe's groin. Bad move for the girls as things were about to take a turn for the worse for them. They were each grabbed from behind and held by the elbows. Joe recovered and announced it was time for a little lesson on manners for these two!
"Back to the pool room. Jimmy you got any rags we can tear into strips to tie these little hussies?" Kicking and swearing Carmen and Sharon were dragged to the back room where the pool table sat.
"Off with their jackets and tie them tight."
The girls had each of their legs tied to one of the pool table legs. Then their wrists were bound in front and pulled back behind their heads. A gag was put into their mouths and tied around their necks to their wrists. They were facing each other from opposite ends of the table and the look of fear had crept into each of their faces. Joe blindfolded Sharon and smiled at Carmen knowing she would watch. He pulled out a knife from his belt and laid the cold steel blade on Sharon's cheek.