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Chapter 23 by Rabidwolf
After her first day on the job...
A long overdue bath.
The rest of Lisa's day was relatively quiet. She made another sweep thru town after lunch then collected her pay from Bob Thorn. She returned to the hotel but Alma Morgan refused to refund the money that Lisa had already paid, however Lisa did convince Alma to let her have the bath that she didn't get to take yesterday but had paid for.
After dinner Lisa was led by Alma to the bath room. Once alone she stripped off and placed her gunbelt and clothes on a self to one side. She put her room key on top. Lisa then stepped into the stinging hot water and slowly lowered herself into the bath.
Lisa then took the provided bar of soap and wash cloth and gratefully set about washing the grime from herself. After she had cleaned herself, Lisa just lay relaxing in the hot water. She started to drift off to sleep. In her relaxed state, Lisa failed to notice the sound of someone creeping down the hall.
Suddenly the bathroom door burst open as it was kicked in. Lisa sat up in the bath and used the wash cloth to cover her breasts. She looked at the man in the doorway. He was pale and sweating heavily and was obviously missing his right arm. In his left hand, he had a colt pointed at Lisa. Lisa recognised him as the guy with the winchester, Brett Hawkins, who with 2 others had wanted $60 from her when she first arrived in Deadneck.
"Remember me, bitch?" Brett asked.
Lisa simply nodded.
"Good." Brett said "I did just want to kill ya. But seeing ya like this, I think I wanna get me some fun first."
"Out of the bath." Brett said motioning with his colt.
Lisa stepped out of the bath and used her hands and arms to cover herself as best she could.
"No hiding nothing, bitch." Brett told her.
Lisa let her arms fall to the side. Her face flushed from embarassment.
"Nice, bitch." Brett commented. "Wheres your room?"
"Number 4." Lisa answered, a tear running down her left cheek.
"Well lets go, bitch." Brett ordered her.
"Keys over there." said Lisa pointing to her clothes below which lay her colt.
"Well get it then." Brett ordered her.
Where to resist? Here or Lisa's room?
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