Chapter 15

The driver of the car was Leonard’s second in command, what Leonard didn’t know was that Jeremy was also Wanda’s half brother. He eyed the slim white girl carefully as they drove through the city streets making sure she didn’t try anything. Of course what Ariel didn’t know was that her door was locked and she couldn’t have opened it anyway.

Wanda and Jeremy had never told Leonard or anyone else they were related. At 26 he was a powerfully built man who could take care of himself. Ariel didn’t even recognize him as the second man who’d raped her in the warehouse. Wanda had managed to bring him into the organization but his own brains had gotten him promoted to his present position. Even without the college education Leonard had Jeremy had a natural ability that made him stand out among the men that worked in the organization. Between him and Wanda they knew everything there was to know about the organization and how it ran.

Neither he nor Wanda had the inclination to turn on Leonard, he treated them well, paid them well and both were generally happy with the situation. Wanda had confided in him of her growing attachment to this slim young white girl sitting beside him. While Jeremy had a wife and family now Wanda was all alone. Her year’s working as a prostitute had hardened her more then his life had. Even though he was one of the men Leonard trusted enough to give enforcement duties to he was able to find love with a women and a semblance of normal family life outside the ghetto.

Jeremy didn’t feel ashamed about his sister’s past, but he wanted her to find the personal pleasure in life he had. The kind money couldn’t buy, he had told her he’d watch out for Ariel’s safety as best he could.

They pulled up to Leonard’s house, it didn’t look any different then any other on the block. It was well kept and except for the numerous people coming and going during all hours and the lack of children you wouldn’t realize that the man inside was the most powerful man in the ghetto as well as the wealthiest. Most of the neighbors knew who he was and were actually grateful he lived there, no one would cause trouble on this block. There hadn’t been a burglary within a mile of his house since he moved in several years ago.

“OK Ariel lets go, don’t worry everything going to be cool tonight” Jeremy assured her in a soothing voice.

Ariel was shocked that he even knew her name, when she tried to open the door and found it locked she smiled to herself. Had she tried to escape she would have found herself locked in and most probably subjected to a beating, if not by Leonard then surely by Wanda when her date with Leonard was over.

Jeremy unlocked the door and they walked up into the house, Ariel had butterflies in her stomach. As they entered she saw the fat ugly Ernie sitting on the couch smoking a stinking cigar and watching TV, a Mexican girl around 20 years old was sitting next to him smoking and leaning against his shoulder gazing at the TV.

“Hey dude what’s up...” Ernie asked Jeremy then he eyed Ariel standing next to him clutching her purse in her hands. “Man ain’t that the bitch from the warehouse” he asked in an excited voice.

“Yea and The Boss be wantin to see her tonight” Jeremy responded as he motioned for Ariel to sit in a chair on the opposite side of the room.

“Shit she don’t look as good as she did that day ... that’s for sure but she still be one fine lookin bitch. Maybe when The Boss git done old Ernie have another taste of her, may sample that fine ass jus like I done her momma’s and daddies” Ernie announced as he stared intently at Ariel.

“Hey bitch you know I done fucked your momma couple of times this week. Her poosie not be so tight no more but she still give good head” Ernie told the trembling girl.

Ariel felt her skin crawl at how he looked at her. She couldn’t believe what he was saying about her mother, Ernie hadn’t been at the apartment house so he couldn’t be talking about Wanda. Were they really still keeping Edith somewhere like they were her, what about her father? For the first time since her capture she was worried about her parent’s safety, she had assumed they were taken home.

Jeremy gave Ernie a look that told him to shut up. “You be talkin to much for your own good man. Just keep yer mouth shut, you want your dick wet there be plenty of bitches for you to fuck, this one’s for The Boss man” Jeremy warned him.

Jeremy turned his attention to Ariel giving her a wink, she returned a weak smile to him and lit a cigarette and started to nervously smoke it. “You want something to drink, Boss man be busy but he be here pretty quick” Jeremy asked Ariel.

“Yes ... thank you”. As she sat there she looked around the room, it was neat and well furnished, except for the pale of stale smoke that hung in the air Ariel thought the house looked very nice. Then her eye caught something hanging on the wall, right above the TV was what looked like a tail hanging by a rope. Ariel looked at it for several seconds before she realized it was her hair that Leonard had cut off in the warehouse. Ariel wiped a small tear from the corner of her eye and shifted her gaze to her lap.

Jeremy went to the kitchen and poured her a drink of Vodka and tonic, he knew from talking to Wanda that’s what Ariel liked to drink. After serving her he went and made himself something and sat down to watch TV. Ariel sipped her drink and smoked, she noticed that Jeremy knew what she drank and also switched to another channel without caring if Ernie wanted to or not. She relaxed some, obviously Wanda had told him what she drank and she felt a bit safer with him in the room as Ernie deferred to him.

Ernie eyed Ariel then snorted at Jeremy “what she be a fucking queen or somthin man ... you be serving her like a good nigger”.

Jeremy stared at him until Ernie looked away, then leaned back in his chair and waited. Several men came in as they waited, each one eyed Ariel sitting there with lust. They looked at the way she sat with her legs crossed, the dress falling away so her thigh showed almost to her crotch. When she moved to change positions they even got a glimpse of her green panties. Ariel didn’t even notice their eyes on her, after spending hours sitting in the lounge trying to attract a john she didn’t even thing about adjusting her dress as she had in her former life.

Leonard finally came through the door with his three guests and everyone seemed to stiffen up at his presence. He’d promised the three a chance to use Ariel, who he described as an “almost fresh piece of ass”. He looked around at the seated men puffing on his cigar. Jeremy stood and greeted him, “hey Boss been waitin for you, brought the bitch like you wanted”.

Finally Leonard’s gaze went to the white woman in the bright green dress sitting to the side smoking. When he’d entered the room Ariel had become scared, she still didn’t really know what he wanted besides the obvious. Even though Wanda had cleaned her out and greased up both her ass and cunt she was afraid of being used anally by him. Seeing Leonard look at her Ariel tried to make her smile seem natural, she gulped down the rest of her drink and snubbed out her smoke.

Ariel tired to keep her voice from betraying her fear so she stood up and greeted him with a false cheeriness that she hoped sounded sincere “Hi Pimp Daddy it’s me air head”.

Leonard just stood there staring at her like he didn’t know who she was. At first he didn’t recognize her, the once fresh scrubbed look of a young coed had been replaced by women who had been around the block a few times. It wasn’t the cloths or the makeup, it was something about how her eyes looked. To a casual observer she wouldn’t have looked different but Leonard knew the look, all the girls ended up with it. The twinkle in her eyes wasn’t there anymore, they held the distant stare of someone who’d seen to much in to short a time.

Ariel saw his features darken when he realized who she was. Then he exploded in anger “what that nigger bitch been up to with you girl”.

Ariel was to stunned to talk, she was terrified of this hulking man and just stood there stiff as a board. Leonard took a long stride over to her, grabbing her by the hair and flung her to the ground knocking the breath out of her. Her skirt now lay open exposing her from the waist down, she didn’t even attempt to cover herself. She lay on the floor and started crying, “Pimp Daddy I don’t know what you want ... momma done sent me here ... I done spent all day gettin pretty for you” she sputtered, lapsing into the ghetto talk that she’d become accustomed to using around Wanda.

“God damn that nigger bitch, I sent this bitch there to be watched over not be turned into some $20 fucking whore. I’m gonna beat that stupid bitch till she don’t have no black on her ... then I’m gonna put her cunt to work at $5 a pop till she done fucked every drunk nigger in this city” Leonard screamed smashing his fist against the table shattering the top of it.

Ariel crawled to a corner in total panic at what he said he was going to do to Wanda. Now she felt fear for her momma and herself. “Pimp Daddy please...” she pleaded but she never got to finish her sentence.

Leonard grabbed Ariel by the ankle and dragged her to the center of the room pulling her dress up over her so she was totally exposed from the waist down. Everyone but Jeremy stared at the now nearly naked teenager, Ernie felt his pudgy cock get hard. He just knew he’d be fucking this bitch before the night was done.

Jeremy wasn’t looking at Ariel, his attention was focused on Leonard and what he was saying about his sister. Jeremy didn’t know if he could protect Ariel from Leonard’s wrath, he would try for Wanda’s sake. He knew he wouldn’t let Leonard hurt Wanda, no matter what the consequences.