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eyes dark with something she had never seen before.  Hatred.
    Frog laughed a high pitched, demented sound that made Josie shiver.
    “I want another go Poole, hurry up.”  He whined.
    “Go fuck Lippy for a while.  You know you love her ass better than pussy anyway, you weird fucker.”
    A light lit in Frog’s eyes as he looked over to the woman that stood obediently by Poole’s bike.
    “Lippy!”
    Josie saw the woman pale and understood all too well.
    “Time to get those knees bloody girl.”
    Josie watched as Lippy shook her head, but Frog just slapped her and pushed her to her knees on the cracked asphalt.  Josie couldn’t pull her eyes away from the scene.  It must have been what she looked like so many times, pathetic. 
    Josie snapped her eyes closed.  She wouldn’t watch another woman’s shame and she would never be a victim again.
    Poole finished behind her and grunted a long, low laugh.
    “No wonder you ain’t shared that.”  He said to Eddie as he stroked his fingers inside of her and up the crease of her ass.  “That’s fine snatch brother.  You ready to discuss business?  That pussy could buy you a lot of respect and favors in the club.”
    “I don’t give a fuck what happens to her.  Bitch deserves it.  Let’s talk.”
     
    Josie had expected them to let her up, but they kept her where she was.  They talked about deals and using her as bait all while Poole stroked her.  Her life was over.  She would be nothing more than a party favor now.
    “I think your bitch could ride with me a while Eddie, let you cool off.”
    “What the fuck do I care.”
    Josie looked up and for a second saw hurt on Eddie’s face.  He must have cared for her in his twisted way.  That was just sad.
    Poole pulled her up against his chest as Eddie stomped off to the store. 
    “You can have her.”  He said over his shoulder and Poole’s grip hardened.
    “You are mine now bitch.  I plan to make a shitload of money off you and you are going to do exactly as I say.  Do you understand me?  Maybe if you’re real good I won’t kill you like I’d planned.”
    Josie shook her head.
    Poole laughed in her ear.  “You just became the club’s newest whore and I’m claiming first dibs.  Eddie just don’t know what he’s doing and he just lost a fortune.”
    Josie had no idea what had just happened, but it was bad.
    Poole tugged her around to face him.  His pale green eyes were over bright as if he were running a fever.  His bushy dark brows were raised in excitement and the scar on his face stretched tight making it stark white against his tan skin.
    He gripped the throbbing cheeks of her ass and pulled her against him.
    “If that big fucker wants you after I’m done, I might sell you to him.  One night at a time of course.”
    His laughter was loud and grated on Josie’s nerves.  Choo-Choo wouldn’t remember her in a few days and he wouldn’t want her after Poole finished with her, of that, she was certain.
    He shoved her into a disgusting bathroom and slammed the door behind her and something rattle.  She tried the door only to find that it wouldn’t open.  He had locked her in somehow.
    Panic filled her chest as she tugged at the door only to hear Frog laughing from the other side.  She froze.  What was she doing?  She was far better off locked in this bathroom than out of it right now.  She waddled over to the stall and shuttered.  It was filthy.  She looked at herself and realized she was no better than the toilet herself as she felt the warmth of what had just been done to her seeped down her thighs.  She pulled toilet paper from the chain that held several rolls and began trying to clean herself.  She used the toilet and tugged up her soiled leggings.  Then she made her way to the rusty sink.  She scrubbed her face in the chilly water and then pumped soap into her hand to scrub every inch of her body she could scrub.
    She looked at herself in what was left of the mirror