The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G )

[TightFit74]

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?”

[sexilicious]

My eyes search the rest of the bar, noticing sexi walking around, squeezing her butt as she passes me.

*giggles softly and winks at Tight as he continues on his way. When he looks back for just a brief moment, I wiggle the butt in his direction.*

[Janine Dee]

A long black hearse pulls up to the AChat Bar and Grill and rolls to a smooth stop. From the vehicle black robed forms emerge, their garments draping enough to reveal feminine forms, but otherwise concealing all as they open the back and extract an ancient looking stone sarcophagus.

Silently they take up the vessel and carry it into the building, not showing any notice of the confused stares greeting their arrival.

In the same silence they set it down on the floor and then withdraw.

For several long moments the room is utterly silent as all eyes are fixed on the cemetery piece now sitting in the establishment, but then the cover bursts off, hurtling to make an audible contact with the ceiling before falling to the floor to the side and shattering.

Now lidless the stone coffin is left emitting a bizarre, eldritch, black and purple light. A light that then stops.

“Morning!” Comes from within as I am now standing in the sarcophagus, my blond hair a bit longer then before, and my body wrapped  in form hugging black leather, with lacing along both arms and legs.

“It seems quite a bit has happened while I was… away, but I think catching up may be a great part of the fun.”

[christinak]

Standing at the back of the bar I was just about to head to The Ice House for my rendezvouz with blu, when I everything went silent.  At first I was tempted to head for the pool room, and disappear through the secret door, thinking it was another bust.  But looking toward the door I could see what had brought things to such a screeching halt.  Robed figures carrying something into the bar.  I couldn’t see what it was but by the thud it made when it was set on the ground it sounded heavy.  I had just started to make my way closer when I was stopped in my tracks by the lid on the thing being thrown up against the ceiling. 

Suddenly as if from nowhere, a figure was standing in the now visible stone box.  Feminine in form and menacing in appearance.  This lady who ever she is, knows how to make an entrance.  The dust and smoke had begun to settle and the image before us became more and more clear as I inched closer to have a better look.  More detail now, leather and lace fitting close to her form long blond hair draped her still smoke shrouded face.  But as I neared the edge of the crowd, a wicked grin appeared on my face as I saw who it was.  Janine was back. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that several of the submissives I knew of had dropped to their knees.  She slowly scanned the room as she announced her entrance.  Her eyes locking on everyone who dared to draw sight with her.  When her eyes met mine, I bowed my head before returning to her gaze.  Acknowledging her overwhelming authority.  My thoughts turned to The Ice House.  Had the High Priestess of BDSM come to inspect our new dungeon?  Had she gotten my message? 

I dismissed these thoughts as premature.  Right now I was just happy to see her here.  This place was about to get a lot more interesting.

[tangoracer]

Sat with Jane , Karen and  now Martin not Tight . When I see Miss Christy walking and stand at the the bar i catch her eye and drop mine to the floor then slowly bring them up back to hers to be met with a nice smile.
As the doors of the Bar open and a large box is put in the middle of the bar. Looking back up at Miss Christy with a flick of her eyes i drop to my knees. Not knowing why But not wanting to upset Miss Christy keeping my eyes my eyes fixed on Miss Chirsty and see her bow her head just for one second then raising it back up I know she is very high and respected in the world of BDSM for Miss Chirsty to bow her head and i'm glad i'm on my knees. For this lady to find out i did not show the right amount of respect she is owed would be a great mistake. 
I keep my eyes fixed no Miss Christy she smiles and flicks her eyes again i get back to my seat with out saying a word. Turn back to Jane Karen and Martin take my glass of ice water and wets my very dry throat. Watches Miss Christy slides unseen into the pool room smiling i turn me thoughts back to the conversation at the table 

[Janine Dee]

As I step from the sarcophagus the robed figures slip back in and quickly clean up the remains from my entrance while one slips to the jukebox and starts a new song.

A song that continues as I make my way unerringly towards the Ice House.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzopbk9hhAc

(Translated lyrics.)

Midnight!
Laughter…midnight!
When the Gondolas carry sorrow and stop the dead's complaining that sits deep in the back of their gray necks.
When the hour begins to strike coldly, thick swathes of mist touch you and softly….midnight!
Frozen blood in your veins laces your fear. You hear your heart in your throat and the bells ring; it is night…midnight!
A place like the underworld in the night
A place like the underworld in the night…midnight!
Souls in fog…midnight!
Midnight, dark night. Cruelty for the souls. The bell sounds two times….midnight!

[christinak]

Holy Crap!  She’s headed for the pool room.  Quickly I grabbed tango by the arm, jerking him away from his conversation midsentence, and we ducked in ahead of her and made our way along the tunnel as fast as we could.  My nose is greeted by the musty smell of The Ice House as air rushes into the tunnel from pushing the book case open fast.  We would have to make this quick.  I should have made myself ready for this when I made the call dang it.

**Continued in The Ice House Thread**

[Kyotoma]

he smiles slightly as he approches the bars front door the heavy ruck sack loaded to the point of bursting straped to his back his uniform covered in dust and a little sand from the deserts of Iraq as he reaches up pushing open the door with his right hand…..his eyes narrow slightly to adjust to the dim lighting in the main room his head turned slightly downwards as he pulls the hearing protection from its case handing off the front of his uniform and places one in each ear the music a little louder than the sounds he was use to hearing…his eyes raise as they fully open once more haveing adjusted to the lighting in the room as he looks around takeing note of the exits and what he would call choke points to ensure he would not be traped in any one point of the bar should a fight brake out, he then sets his ruck down at a empty booth be for moveing over to the bar tender and ordering a aoldiers suicide and explaining how to make the drink to the tender be for turning around glass in hand and watching the room his eyes carefully study each person in the room as he sips from the tall glass containing many types of hard drinks that had turned almost black in color after being mixed

[tangoJane]

Seeing the entrance of this lady and seeing the reaction of the subs including Tango i look over at Chirsty and see her bow her head to. After just a few moments Tango was back at my side i lean over “who's that” i ask he turn to me and say's “I don't know but i will” Not able to finish what he was saying Miss Christy grabs his arm and pulls him off into the pool room the door closes behind them. (thinks to myself same thing is going down glad i drove myself here tonight) As they disappear the bar door opens and what looks like a soldier walks in i watch him put his rucksack down and walk to the bar.

The Country Boys start to play there first song its a bit louder then normal we all hold are ears and the volume gets turned down
Turning back to the table just to see Karen pulling Martin up onto the dance floor
On being left at the table on my own i get up and walk over to the bar “Coke please Jayc” i shout he slides it down the bar to me. Taking a sip i turn to the soldier “Welcome to the Bar & Grill looks like you've come a long way.”

[Kyotoma]

he turns his head slightly hearing a voice comeing from the end of the bar as he raises the Acu boonie cap brim slightly to see who was speaking to him “that i have” he says with a slight nod his dark brown eyes almost black in the low light of the bar as he stands up finishing the last of his drink seting the glass upside down on the bar and wlaks down to the end and sits down next to the stanger “names kyo but most in my unit call me satan…whats your name” he says as he removes his boonie cap placeing it upon the bar his hair well kept in a high and tight but spiked up and very dark as he starts to hold out his left hand but shakes his head remebering he is back in the states and holds out his right hand instead in a friendly offering

[sexilicious]

Looks around in confusion at all the activity taking place in one second because of the entrance of the one person. Seeing that it didn't pertain to me, I go back to wandering around and find the bull empty, so I sit down and talk quietly to the bull. After a few moments of silent conversation, I look around and laugh silently.  Reaching down, I start to pet the bull in loving caresses. So lost in my own little world, I don't see what everyone else is doing so content to explore her mind and let it all out without fear of others hearing due to all the commotion and noise around the place.

[tangoJane]

Taking his hand and softly shacks it i'm “Jane nice to meet you Kyo or would you like to be called Satan?”  

” you said your unit so i take it your on leave then? and going by all the sand i would say Iraq” i say  with a smile

why'll i talk to Kyo i see Sexi walk in go around the bar and go's over and leans on the bull. I wave a hand to her but she dosn't see it
i turn back to Kyo

[jayc]

the band finnishes there 1st set. i jump on the stage and grab a mic…………hey everybody a quick annoucment. wheres Brandy? get her up here i smile. Brandy climbs up and stands next to me. the crowd cheers and whistles…………..you all know this little lady as the owner of this establishment, but she is also a quite the writer………….i just got word our Brandy Bee has won the Achat erotic story contest!!!!! so lets all  raise our glasses to Brandy!!!!!!!!………. a standing Ovation loud cheers and  whistles  i give her a big hug and a kiss  ” congrats Boss i shout into her ear over the roar of the patrons………..next  round  on the house!!!!  lets drink up folks and have a good evening     

[Brandybee]

I  mop up  a few spills and look up when I hear  the song and smile ” Its off to work we do hi ho hi ho … ” and find myself annoyingly  humming it …  As I finish I notice the office door still shut … ” wow that JayC is a goer…  mmm … if only I could remember…”

Covems is working hard and the pudding pit nearly done, I send some drinks out to him and the workers ..   think the fire pit will be a good place for the guys to strip and display their wares  too … smiling as I think .. Neo, my imaginative hunky guy, would love to be involved .. as I take a moment  to picture him with that stubborn curl in the middle of his forehead, semmi naked, muscles bulging…

which reminds me ….  Tight and JD need to sign up …  would be such a waste to keep those fine contours hidden …

I return to the bar area and Tight approaches, he's breath takingly handsome , and I check him out imagining him strutting to a tune as he removes an Item of clothing.  Bringing me back to reality , He asks about the leaflets and American Footy… ” I think it would be great .. I love the designs .. All Yours? “

He nods, ” They are great”.  I see the logo hes designed for the Bar & Grill.  ” Oh I love that,  That needs pride of place over the door & behind the bar,  I'll check with JayC & JD but I  cant see a problem.”  

I move into him and go to  kiss him on the cheek but just before it lands, he turns his head, his lips meeting mine. Our lips brush lightly before turning into a full blown snog. His arms circle come round me, holding me close as his tongue teases and succeeds in invading my mouth, deepening the kiss  and taking my breath away. He ends it slowly with a a closed peck… looking at me as he pulls away.

Fanning myself,  I ask, ” What was that for?

” I 'm in a good mood ” He grins ” And I haven't forgot the mechanical bull caper either”

” Arrr,  I had, ….5 seconds wasnt it? …. and… I'm not sure what you are talking about”   I grin back, knowing full well  Tight wasn't stupid.  I see him look over at a new girl in the bar by the bull … Sexilicilious… He orders a couple of drinks and heads her way.

I see Bear going into the pool room, looking good in a black T shirt and tight stone washed jeans .. that ass mmm ..  looks like hes a member of the Ice House then …  I've received a note off him,  a warning about payback …  I wonder if Stone & Adera  have had one too….

As i serve drinks to MrSexlover and  Kyotoma ,   suddenly  black robed figures enter the bar and deposit a massive stone coffin  into the room.. I watch intrigued as it suddenly opens and a magnificent lady exits  and heads towards the pool room. She looks extremely important… looks like the IceHouse is going to be busy …  as the music blares round the room that one of her assistants had put on.

I look as Christi suddenly grabs Tango who surprisingly is on his knees and hurries to the Icehouse … Well , i see another recruited member .. smiling … Big wrestlling Tango .. A sub .. well , what a surprising turn of events  lol

I go over to the notice board for the list of strippers ….   JayC's name is at the top…   I quickly add   Tights and JD …   lol   I  might mention it to them later ….. and give them a beer with the baby oil …  lol

Suddenly , I'm aware of  JayC  on the stage, shouting my name … What now …  and when did he get out the office …Ii get bustled on the stage …    He mentions the erotic story contest …  I did .. really ?  wow ….  blushing…..

[Kyotoma]

he smiles to the woman slightly as he turns her hand up over his kissing it softly “i would prefer being called Kyo for now the only time i go by satan is if i have a loaded weapon in my hands and a target to erase from the planes of life” he says in reply to her questiion befor his eyes shift to the stage for the announce ment as he hears the crowd chear he cant help but give out a loud almost ear shattering yell of “whoooa” out of habit of useing the armys terms befor turning back to his current drinking companion “actualy i have been back about a month from iraq releaced back to reserve status so i will not be back there my next stop is in the phillapeans in 2014” he says in reply to her second comment “the sand and dust is what was still left in the fabric of my uniforms since washing them all and much of it from the long hike from my home down south whiel makeing a treck up to NC”

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