08-04-2008, 11:25 PM
Shay and the Sisters (Part 4)
About a week later, Shay showed up at the headquarters of the gang. Silk and some of the other girls were there: some were watching TV,some were working out, a few were playing cards. "Come on in, I've got a job for you", said Silk. "I want you and Kim to go out to the tennis club and check it out. All the rich girls from The Heights play tennis after school there. They usually carry some good cash with them. I want you to relieve them of it. If you can scare it out of them, fine; if not, beat it out of them." Silk put Kim in charge and told Shay to do as she was told.
Kim was about Shay's size, but a couple of years younger. She was fairly new to the gang, and in fact, ranked just ahead of Shay, at #9. The two girls drove out to the club and waited in the woods, near the entrance. Nothing promising appeared for quite awhile. The girls either walked out in large numbers or with adults. Shay and Kim were about to call it quits when Kim whispered, "Look". Two young girls, about 14 or 15 were walking down the path to the parking lot. They were chattering away, oblivious to anything around them. They were obviously from wealthy families--they're outfits were designer made, they had designer exercise bags, and the whole picture was money, money, money. Each girl had her hair in a stylish fashion. They seemed tan and fit as their shorts and matching tees revealed a few inches of tummy between shorts and top.
Shay and Kim suddenly stepped from their concealment and confronted the girls. "We're a little short of cash tonight and we need to use yours. You can either give it up or we'll beat it out of you," said Kim. "Go to H..." said one of them. "Why don't you go back to the shelter, where you belong." Shay and Kim grabbed the two and pulled them back into the woods. One started to scream, but Kim silenced her with a punch to the stomach. "OOUF" said the girl, gasping for breath. The girl Shay was holding grabbed her tennis racquet and aimed it at Shay's head. Shay caught her arm, and holding her arm over her head, forced her back against a tree. The girl lashed out at Shay, but she easily blocked the punch with her free hand. Since the girl's arm was still being held high over her head, her tee shirt had ridden up several inches, revealing a flat stomach that was now stretched even more taunt. Shay quickly drove two jabs into the girl's wide-open stomach. "OOUMPH" "OOUGH" The young girl dropped her racquet and put both hands to her stomach and doubled over. Shay grabbed a handful of that stylish hair and pulled up sharply. The pain from the hair pulling made her put both hands on Shay's to relieve the pain. Standing upright now, the girl's soft belly was a beckoning target. Shay buried her fist in he young girl's belly button. "OOUUMPHH" was forced from the girl as she tried to collapse. "The money?" Shay asked. "I'll punch your belly until you give it to me". When the girl did not answer, Shay dug an uppercut just above the girl's belly button, totally relieving her of any remaining air in her lungs. "Take it" she wheezed.
"What about you?" Kim asked the other girl. "Don't hit me, just take it all", she whimpered. Kim took the girl's billfold and pushed the girl up against the same tree. "You tell anyone about this, and you're dead meat", she snarled. She followed the threat with a hard knee driven to the girl's belly.
Both girls remained on the ground crying as Shay and Kim turned and walked slowly away.
About a week later, Shay showed up at the headquarters of the gang. Silk and some of the other girls were there: some were watching TV,some were working out, a few were playing cards. "Come on in, I've got a job for you", said Silk. "I want you and Kim to go out to the tennis club and check it out. All the rich girls from The Heights play tennis after school there. They usually carry some good cash with them. I want you to relieve them of it. If you can scare it out of them, fine; if not, beat it out of them." Silk put Kim in charge and told Shay to do as she was told.
Kim was about Shay's size, but a couple of years younger. She was fairly new to the gang, and in fact, ranked just ahead of Shay, at #9. The two girls drove out to the club and waited in the woods, near the entrance. Nothing promising appeared for quite awhile. The girls either walked out in large numbers or with adults. Shay and Kim were about to call it quits when Kim whispered, "Look". Two young girls, about 14 or 15 were walking down the path to the parking lot. They were chattering away, oblivious to anything around them. They were obviously from wealthy families--they're outfits were designer made, they had designer exercise bags, and the whole picture was money, money, money. Each girl had her hair in a stylish fashion. They seemed tan and fit as their shorts and matching tees revealed a few inches of tummy between shorts and top.
Shay and Kim suddenly stepped from their concealment and confronted the girls. "We're a little short of cash tonight and we need to use yours. You can either give it up or we'll beat it out of you," said Kim. "Go to H..." said one of them. "Why don't you go back to the shelter, where you belong." Shay and Kim grabbed the two and pulled them back into the woods. One started to scream, but Kim silenced her with a punch to the stomach. "OOUF" said the girl, gasping for breath. The girl Shay was holding grabbed her tennis racquet and aimed it at Shay's head. Shay caught her arm, and holding her arm over her head, forced her back against a tree. The girl lashed out at Shay, but she easily blocked the punch with her free hand. Since the girl's arm was still being held high over her head, her tee shirt had ridden up several inches, revealing a flat stomach that was now stretched even more taunt. Shay quickly drove two jabs into the girl's wide-open stomach. "OOUMPH" "OOUGH" The young girl dropped her racquet and put both hands to her stomach and doubled over. Shay grabbed a handful of that stylish hair and pulled up sharply. The pain from the hair pulling made her put both hands on Shay's to relieve the pain. Standing upright now, the girl's soft belly was a beckoning target. Shay buried her fist in he young girl's belly button. "OOUUMPHH" was forced from the girl as she tried to collapse. "The money?" Shay asked. "I'll punch your belly until you give it to me". When the girl did not answer, Shay dug an uppercut just above the girl's belly button, totally relieving her of any remaining air in her lungs. "Take it" she wheezed.
"What about you?" Kim asked the other girl. "Don't hit me, just take it all", she whimpered. Kim took the girl's billfold and pushed the girl up against the same tree. "You tell anyone about this, and you're dead meat", she snarled. She followed the threat with a hard knee driven to the girl's belly.
Both girls remained on the ground crying as Shay and Kim turned and walked slowly away.