Chapter 59

I woke up at my usual time the next morning. Bonnie was asleep and cuddled up against me. I needed a shower before I ran. I smelled of sweat and left over pussy. The two smells made a bad mixture.

After a fast shower I dressed and drank a glass of orange juice before heading over to get Brandy. I missed the part of my morning ritual where I had always stretched and warmed up before jogging over to the park. But I would gladly give up that part to run with Brandy each morning. I knew we didn’t have many more mornings before the weather turned bad.

Her porch light was on when I pulled in and she came out with her backpack like yesterday. Damn, each time I see my girl, I love her all over again.

“Morning, Beautiful,” I told her when she slid in and closed the door.

“Morning sexy Outlaw,” she said as she leaned over for a kiss.

She smelled fresh and clean and she looked it too as she smiled at me.

When we were on our way, she held my hand on top of the console. She squeezed my fingers as she talked.

“Yesterday and last night was wild, wasn’t it?”

“Yes but I enjoyed every part of it, didn’t you?”

“I loved it. I loved our run yesterday, the Taekwondo class last night and the workout at your house later with Angie.”

“That part really turned out to be the wildest. I would have never guessed she would be just like one of us and love sex.”

“I know! Did Bonnie tell you what she was doing or did she pull that on you?” she asked.

“She pulled a good one on me, and I have to say, I loved it.”

“I loved it too. Damn, Rick did you hear her tell me to get ready because I would have big titties like her? If I had a body like Jeri and titties like Angie and Bonnie, I would rule the world,” she said and laughed.

“I’ve told you before, I love you the way you are. But, if you turn out like you just described when you’re Bonnie’s age, just get ready to be ravaged each day of your life.”

“Ravage me, Baby. I love it when you do, and I’ll ravage your ass right back.”

We spent extra time on our warmups this morning. The air was cooler and we had plenty of time. We were jogging in place on the parking lot and the lights made crazy shadows on the ground.

I started doing the Taekwondo practice routine and Brandy joined me. She was right with me as I did the kicks, thrusts, turns and steps from memory. She impresses me no end at the things she can do.

This was a great way to warm up and after we had jogged in place, I was already sweating.

“Let’s go. We’ll still start off slow and get our legs loosened up before we run.”

She was right beside me as we ran and I felt good with her here. I miss Priscilla running with me but I love Brandy being here too.

We jogged a lap, then we ran a slow lap before we turned it loose and started on the real reason we came here this morning. We ran three fast laps then slowed to run two more before we kicked it up again and ran three more.

When we slowed this time she asked if we were going to really kick it hard for two fast laps like we did the last time.

“Do you feel like it?”

“I love this and I feel like I’m getting better the more we run. When we do our Taekwondo practice routines now, I can feel my body anticipating each move and they come easy without even thinking. I love working out with you like we did last night, and this past weekend at the lake.”

“I noticed you last night in the kitchen, you were really getting into it. Back there on the parking lot, you picked up right with me and we were doing the same moves. I love the fact that you’re enjoying our workouts together! We’ll get you started in the gym as soon as we can and we can really workout together.”

“Let’s do two more really fast laps, then go work out in the shower.”

“You talked me into that. You start, and I’ll pace you. Just be careful, I don’t want to lose my workout partner to a fall or a leg injury.”

She started slow then we worked our way up to a fast run.

“Kick it, Rick,” she yelled and I was right with her as we ran around the path as fast as we could. We made two laps before slowing to a jog then a walk. We were close to the entrance and I knew she would challenge me again.

“Last one to the car is a rotten egg,” she yelled and was gone before she even finished.

I was right beside her this time and we fell against the vehicle laughing. I opened the door for her and she turned to kiss me.

“I love this and I hope we can always run together.”

“We will, even when we’re so old, we have to use a walker to make it around the track.”

We left a trail of shoes, socks, shirts and shorts in the hallway. I turned the shower on to let the hot water start, then we stepped in together.

I love washing her hair. When it’s wet, it comes down past her butt and it’s all I can do to keep from fucking her each time I see her like this. Today, I didn’t have to keep from it.

“Fuck me like this, Rick,” she said and bent forward with her hands on the grab rail at the back end of the shower.

I stepped behind her and eased my cock into her slowly.

“NOW - fuck me hard and fast. I love it like this!”

With my hands underneath, cupping her breasts, I gave her what she asked for. I can always tell when she’s about to cum and I can tell when she gets it.

I was about to let go and she hadn’t started her little clenches with her pussy. I reached up and turned the shower off, then pulled the curtain back. With my hands under her, I lifted her and turned to sit astraddle the side of the rub with her sitting on my legs.

“YES,” she yelled when we started again. Then, quick as a cat she turned around to face me. With one leg in and one leg out of the shower, she took me inside her pussy and slid forward.

“Here I come, Rick. Do it NOW!”

“That made up for what I missed out on last night. That was fucking awesome, Outlaw.”

“If I’m the Outlaw, you’re my Outlaw Queen. You made that one awesome with your sexy-ass moves.”

“Start the shower up, I need to rinse off and out again now,” she told me.

When we were dressed we walked downstairs to see Bonnie with our cereal ready for milk. She stood and walked around the table to Brandy and grabbed her.

They clenched, then kissed.

“I just wanted you to know, I love you, Brandy Crenshaw,” Bonnie told her.

“I love you too, Bonnie.”

“Rick, we need to buy groceries before we come home today. If we can work it in, that is.”

“I have early practice again today and we don’t have Taekwondo.”

“If we can do it right after practice, I’ll stay and watch your practice.

“Brandy will you stay with me and help us get groceries?”

“You know I will. I love watching Rick and The Gang practice too.”

At practice today, we ran our spread offense for most of our time on the field. We did run our sweeps to the left and right. Coach Miller loves those plays and I do too.

We tried variations in our pass routes when we were in our spread offense. I was the decoy, and either Toro, the other tight end, or one of the wide receivers were the targets. Ben gets better each time we practice these plays and on the ones where they let him hook up with me, he really showed his stuff.

We tried a lot of short yardage passes too. Ones we would use if we had a third and long. On these plays, I would cut across on a short pattern and Ben would hit me with a bullet between two defenders. He was getting pretty good with Toro and our wide receivers too. They were getting their timing down to a split second and the coaches couldn’t help but praise Ben.

Coach Clark and Coach Chad called Ben, the running backs and receivers into a huddle, “Listen up, Men. We’ve seen clips of the Warrior’s defense and they have been coached to try and strip the ball on each and every play of the game. Sometimes they get too rough and the refs warn them about striking a player’s hand or arm. Rick, when you run up the middle and there’s a pileup, get ready. They will try to rip the ball out from all directions, even after the whistle has blown. No matter if you have to give up a yard or two, just protect the ball. If they ever create one fumble, they will be after blood on each play.

“Don’t let what I’ve told you change the way you play, just be aware of what’s in store when they gang tackle you.

“Just to set your minds at ease, Coach Patterson and Coach Miller are teaching our guys how to strip the ball from their receivers and running backs. We plan to give them a dose of their own bad tasting medicine.

“Dalton, they have some fast little scat-backs just like The Clarkton Wildcats and they play them on punt and kickoff coverage. I’m not saying I think they’re as fast as you, but if they get an angle on you, this team could be the only one to stop one of your long returns.

I felt the hair on my arm stand up and my neck felt hot and itchy when he told me that. No one has caught me yet when I break out in the open and it wasn’t going to happen this week either. I’ll show them what a real scat-back looks like!

After practice, Coach Chad asked me to drop by the coach’s office during my free period tomorrow and I told him I’d be there. I told him that I had a couple of DVDs that Dr. McHenery had given me and he told me to bring them too, he wanted to see them.

Bonnie and Brandy were waiting for me by Mom’s SUV and we headed straight to Kroger’s in the mall. Both of them had been grocery shopping with their moms many times and they made great food choices, but most of it was quick-to-fix, with some items that we would use to cook a big meal. Most of what I put in the carts was snacks, but they were the healthy snacks. The kind they didn’t like until I told them these were energy snacks and not diet snacks, though they were healthy.

Bonnie had made a list and we bought everything she had on it plus lots of other stuff she didn’t. When the bag boy put our groceries in the vehicle he asked me if I really was The Outlaw.

“I’m Rick Dalton and the sports writers gave me that nickname, why?”

“The other guys told me that you were him. I’ve seen you play but I’ve never seen you up close.”

“Do you go to the games?”

“I sure do. My sister takes me with her. The only ones I’ve missed are the away games except for the one at Stratford when I rode the bus. I was there when you broke that rushing record. I’ll never forget that.”

“Who is your sister?” Brandy asked.

“Mary Sue Rogers. I’m Billy Rogers and I want to play football too when I get in the eighth grade next year.”

“I know Mary Sue. I have some classes with her.”

“You do? What’s your name? I’ll tell her I met you.”

“I’m Brandy Crenshaw and this is Rick’s sister, Bonnie.”

“You’re Rick’s girlfriend!”

“Yes, how did you know that?”

“Everyone in my class knows yours and Bonnie’s names, I’ve just never seen either of you before.”

He had his cellphone in his hand and I took mine out.

I took a picture of him standing between Brandy and Bonnie and asked for his number. When he opened the text I sent him he was about to lift off.

I remembered that the plastic bag from the T-shirt shop was still in the back floorboard. I pulled two of the new shirts out and handed them to him

“Here, give Mary Sue one.”

“Hey Thanks, Outlaw!“

“You made his day, Rick. Those other bag boys will be mad they didn’t get to take our groceries out now,” Bonnie told me.

“They’ll really be jealous when they see the pic of you two and learn who you and Brandy are.”

I drove past the T-shirt shop and backed up to park in front.

“Rick, we have frozen food!” Bonnie scolded me.

“I’ll just be a minute. I want to get a few more tees.”

When I went inside I saw the woman who owns the shop and she saw me when I came in.

“Rick, you’re back already. Need some more shirts?”

“I need a dozen medium and a dozen small. But I’ll pay for these.”

“You’ll do no such thing.

“Look at this and tell me what you think. These are fresh off the line,” she said and held up a T-shirt with the back toward me. Dalton was at the top, The Dalton Gang on the bottom with number 22 in the middle

When she turned it around—The Outlaw—was splashed across the chest.

“WOW, when did you start making these?”

“Just yesterday. My attorney called and told me to start making them. He said the company who owns the rights to them has this one locked up too and they’ve given me the exclusive on them.”

“Do you happen to have any of these extra?”

“I sure do. Hold on.”

She came back with two plastic bags stuffed full.

“I put a dozen assorted sizes in each bag. You can sort them when you get home.”

“Thanks, I owe you.”

“Hon, you got it backwards, I owe YOU. You’re the one making these T-shirts famous and making me a fortune.

“You gotta see what’s in these bags!” I said as I handed one bag to Bonnie and one to Brandy.

“OH MY GOD! These are going to sell like crazy. Those people will make a fortune off these,” Bonnie said as she held one up.

I looked over at Brandy and she smiled.

“Tell her,” I said and nodded back toward Bonnie.

“Bonnie, look down here at the bottom where the small writing is,” Brandy told her and pointed.

“It says, ‘All Rights Reserved - Manufactured and sold exclusively by permission of DRB Inc.’

“What does that mean? Who is DRB?”

“Think hard, Bonnie.”

“RICK DALTON, you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me!”

“He’s not, Bonnie. You can’t even tell Molly though,” Brandy told her.

“How did you do this?”

“I didn’t. My friend, Charlie Stoner did it to protect our interests.”

“Can I have a few of these to give my best friends?”

“Yes, we get complimentary tees each month. Just don’t give too many away. We need to sell them,” I told her and she and Brandy laughed at me.

“I’ll tell them they just now came out and I only bought a few.”

“Good thinking.”

When we had the groceries put away, I grabbed four of the new T-shirts with Outlaw on them and told Bonnie and Brandy to come go with me.

“We’re going to see Mr. Crosby, aren’t we?” Bonnie asked when we walked past Molly’s house and headed that way.

“Yes and one of you is going to take my picture with him so we can have a photo made and give it to him.”

“I have Kodak photo paper at home. I can download the pic from my phone and the printer on my computer will print photos,” Brandy told me.

“That’s even better.”

Brandy took two of Mr. Crosby and me, then I took two of her, Bonnie and him. She set her cellphone’s timer and took two of all of us with the new T-shirts on. When we left, we gave him the four T-shirts.

I took Brandy home so she could print the photos and later Molly came over. She walked in carrying her overnight bag and waving an envelope.

“What’s that letter you’ve got?”

“I got it out of your mailbox since you never check your mail. It’s addressed to Bonnie Lynn Dalton and it’s from the Texas Department of Public Safety.

“Then down under that, it says Driver License Division.”

“Let me see that. You’re kidding me!

“OH MY GOD! I got my driver’s license! Rick, I suppose your friend Charlie Stoner did this too?”

“Yes, I just told him a few days ago that you needed yours as much as I did.”

“How did they get my signature and my pic? This looks like last year’s yearbook pic.”

I picked up one of the new tees and handed it to Molly.

“Try this on, Molly. They just came out.”

“OH DAMN! I love this. Can I have a large? I’ll sleep in this.”

“Here, take that one and this large too.”

“Someone is going to make a killing off these. The Outlaw across the front of these shirts will sell a million.”

Bonnie looked at me and grinned, then she turned to Molly, “Molly, Rick and I have been doing our Taekwondo practice routines at night here in the kitchen. Want to join us tonight?”

“Heck yeah.

“Rick - Marc told me that you had memorized the commands. Do you put your uniforms on? I didn’t bring mine.”

“We do them naked,” Bonnie told her and Molly laughed then looked at me.

I stood up and started taking my clothes off. When I did, Bonnie stripped.

“You’re serious!”

“Yes and Rick really makes it fast and hot too. I get so worked up I get horny.”

“Girl, you stay horny.”

“I know, take your clothes off and get horny with us. You’ll love seeing Rick do Taekwondo in the nude.”

“Rick, if I get horny, can I sleep with you?”

“Only if we sleep naked and I get to sleep in the middle.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Rick Dalton, you are the most beautiful man in the world when you’re naked,” Molly told me.