I have just finished my drink when my phone buzzes in my pants. As Karen is swept of her feet, disappearing with mrSex's arm wrapped around her, I look at my phone and read the message.
"The leaflets are ready"
With a smile on my face I push my chair back, excuse myself with Jane and Tango and head out the bar. I chuckle, the surprise I made for the management is hopefully well received. Hmm, of the two I have prepared, they might both fail. But if you don't stick out your neck, you will never gain..
Whistling 'always look on the bright side of life' I skid off the parking lot and head into town. On my way to the industrial area, I pass the pedal car of the NSPD, seeing an officer bent over, her skirt hiked up high on her hips. Against my nature, I honk as I pass, whistling shrill at the sexy officer. Hmm, I might regret that later. In my rearview mirror, I see her get a pen and notebook from her stocking and write down my license plate.
It doesn't take long before I reach my destination, the alley shady and dark, garbage cans tossed around as if the superintendant was on a high speed pursuit. "Aghighighighighi" Unable to stop myself, the funny laugh of sheriff Roscoe P. Coltrane comes to mind and rolls from my lips. With a smile on my face, I enter through the old door and walk into a small hallway. The girl behind the counter smiles, points at the box and the thin folder on a chair near the door, then goes back to filing her nails, absorbed by the process.
I pay her no more attention as a quick bye on my way out, then put the boxes in the back of my car.
On my way back to the Bar & Grill, I pass the same NSPD officer, this time she is peddling her heart out, chasing a lamborghini that is racing through town. Within a few seconds the fast car is gone, leaving the officer panting and sweaty on the side of the road, her hat thrown into the dust. Her dismay obvious on her face. The super should start equiping her traffic cops with more practical aids.. Maybe some cream filled donuts will help.. Another few minutes and I am back at the bar and I take the box and folder from the trunk and walk inside, searching for Brandy and Stone. I see Brandy leaning against the bar, clinking her glass against ssgt's, her smile vibrant as always. My eyes search the rest of the bar, noticing sexi walking around, squeezing her butt as she passes me. I walk up to her and put the two boxes on the bar.
"Any idea where Stone and Jayc are? And the others? Something I’d like to show the management.."
With a meaningful look and wink, Brandy nudges her head at the office, the blinds shut and the door closed, muffled, rhythmic sounds seeping into the bar.
"Stone and Jayc are busy, something urgent they needed to 'discuss'. Covems is at his new Pit and JD is awall.. You wanted to show something?"
I grab the box and take off the lid, showing the stack of leaflets that's inside.
"well, I wanted to ask for permission to spread these around in the bar and Icehouse. It's the start of football season and since you got the wide screens and all, I thought it would be nice to introduce the teams.."
I get out one of the pamflets and hand it to Brandy, who immediatly starts reading it.
I have just finished my drink when my phone buzzes in my pants. As Karen is swept of her feet, disappearing with mrSex's arm wrapped around her, I look at my phone and read the message.
"The leaflets are ready"
With a smile on my face I push my chair back, excuse myself with Jane and Tango and head out the bar. I chuckle, the surprise I made for the management is hopefully well received. Hmm, of the two I have prepared, they might both fail. But if you don't stick out your neck, you will never gain..
Whistling 'always look on the bright side of life' I skid off the parking lot and head into town. On my way to the industrial area, I pass the pedal car of the NSPD, seeing an officer bent over, her skirt hiked up high on her hips. Against my nature, I honk as I pass, whistling shrill at the sexy officer. Hmm, I might regret that later. In my rearview mirror, I see her get a pen and notebook from her stocking and write down my license plate.
It doesn't take long before I reach my destination, the alley shady and dark, garbage cans tossed around as if the superintendant was on a high speed pursuit. "Aghighighighighi" Unable to stop myself, the funny laugh of sheriff Roscoe P. Coltrane comes to mind and rolls from my lips. With a smile on my face, I enter through the old door and walk into a small hallway. The girl behind the counter smiles, points at the box and the thin folder on a chair near the door, then goes back to filing her nails, absorbed by the process. I pay her no more attention as a quick bye on my way out, then put the boxes in the back of my car.
On my way back to the Bar & Grill, I pass the same NSPD officer, this time she is peddling her heart out, chasing a lamborghini that is racing through town. Within a few seconds the fast car is gone, leaving the officer panting and sweaty on the side of the road, her hat thrown into the dust. Her dismay obvious on her face. The super should start equiping her traffic cops with more practical aids.. Maybe some cream filled donuts will help.. Another few minutes and I am back at the bar. I take the two boxes from the trunk and walk inside, searching for Brandy and Stone. I see Brandy leaning against the bar, clinking her glass against ssgt's, her smile vibrant as always. My eyes search the rest of the bar, noticing sexi walking around, squeezing her butt as she passes me.
I walk up to brandy and put the two boxes on the bar.
"Any idea where Stone and Jayc are? And the others? Something I like to show the management.."
With a meaningful look and wink, Brandy nudges her head at the office, the blinds shut and the door closed.
"Stone and Jayc are busy, something urgent they needed to 'discuss'. Covems as at his new Pit and JD is awall.. You wanted to show something?"
I grab the bigger box and take off the lid, showing the stack of leaflets that's inside.
"well, I wanted to ask for permission to spread these around in the bar and Icehouse. It's the start of football season and since you got the wide screens and all, I thought it would be nice to introduce the teams.."
I get out one of the pamflets and hand it to Brandy, who immediatly starts reading it.
"I'd have no problem with it, but let me discuss it with the others, ok?"
"I understand that, sure.. no rush. But there is something else I wanted to show. I took the liberty of making something for the Bar and Grill, a logo.. since it is missing so far.. This place is buzzing so it needs to stand out. When you show the leaflet, will you show this as well?"
I hand Brandy the this folder and she opens it. Quickly my hands shoots towards her, catching the disc that was kept inside, before it falls to the floor. In my movement, I brush my hand across her stomach, touching the underside of her breasts before my fingers fold around the disc. She turns her head to me as she feels the touch of my arm, widens her eyes a little but says nothing, a mischiefous smile curling her lips. My face starts to blush, a rush of desire coloring my face and quickly I pull my arm back, placing the disc on the bar. The folder now opened fully, the inside displayed, Brandy averts her eyes away from mine and directs her attention to the sheet of paper inside the folder.
"This is just a set up, anything and everything can still be changed, or done over. Let me know if the management likes the logo..
"This is just an example, anything and everything can still be changed, or done over. Let me know if the management likes the logo.. Btw, you look gorgeous in the outfit.. I thought you’d choose the black and red one..”
Brandy turns and smiles, then directs her eyes back to the log, inspecting every detail of it. She closes the folder and puts it behind the bar, making sure it is safeguarded from spilled drinks.
“As soon as Stone and Jayc end their ‘meeting’, I will gather them all. In the meantime, beer?”
“You read my mind.. Any micro brewery beers on stock?”