We piled into their car and Steve drove out of town to a large building on the side of the highway just outside the city limits. One side was a clothi...g store that sold leather goods for bikers. Jackets, chaps, vests and things like that. They also had a large selection of sexy clothes and lingerie. It was connected by a set of double doors to a large, clean biker bar. It was a pretty neat place. All the walls and the floor and ceiling were all done in knotty pine.There was a jukebox playing,. Agonizingly she crawled up the side of the ditch staggering on to the damp verge, and then limping markedly started off down the road. Not that she knew where she was headed, she didn't, her memory was temporarily wiped, it just felt right to walk this way back to... something? As her feet unsteadily traced back her cycle ride from the lab her undamaged left hand unconsciously slid inside the front of her jeans and slowly stroked her short pubic hair.How far she had walked before the car pulled. No way, was she really going to attempt to bring the animal down with that? Was she going to throw it?When she got close enough to the stag that it ceased its strange activity, turning its head to face her as its ears twitched curiously, the Oni threw back her cloak and loosed a bellow that shook Satou’s bones. Her crimson skin flashing under the sunlight, she charged at the deer, crashing through the forest like a charging ox. She was so massive and heavy, splintering wood and tearing up the. " Hey, until you got in, it had that new-car smell."Janie rolled down her window to vent the stale stench. "What is this thing anyway?" It's called a Brute, custom Jeep pickup." Brute, that figures." Calling me a Brute?" Shut up and drive."Scott drove a few blocks and pulled in to the corner Stop and Shop, or 'TOP & SHOP' as the sign currently read. "I'll be right back." Fine," Janie said. She covered her eyes with an arm and reclined the seat.He left the engine running and returned minutes.