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her with a belt before they take her? Each one solo on the camera with her, belting her and then fucking her ass, and then have them three to a sweetbutt, one in each hole. Sweetbutts can wear a lone-ranger mask, prospects can’t.”

“Could work,” said Dementor. “LEO isn’t supposed to engage in that kind of thing. The shitwad will either have to bow out or know we’d use the video if he tries to testify against us in court.”

“Gears checked in with Shadow and Brain, got the best gizmo to see if someone’s using a recording device.” Mad Dog told us. “Nothing showed up. They aren’t going for the small stuff. He’s in it for the long haul — they want a member in place who can take us down. We need to make a point.”

“Easiest way to make a point is to make him disappear,” said Squatch.

“Right,” said Mad Dog, “but if he’s just doing his job, we try to refrain from killing the good guys. Nothing points to him being a dirty cop, so let’s keep that option on the back burner for now.”

Squatch sighed. “I sponsored him. If it comes to a vote, I’ll take him out and carry the full weight of the risk. Not the club. I’ll also accept whatever punishment the club votes for me.”

“The club will vote, but I understand what happened,” said Mad Dog. “He fixed your bike, you let him know we were hiring, and then after he was hired in, you got to know him and sponsored him. Cops are good at planning that shit.”

We all knew Squatch would have to pay for sponsoring a cop, though. That kind of thing can’t slide. The rules were in place to keep this from happening, and it’d been Squatch’s responsibility to know who he was sponsoring.

“We have nine prospects,” said Dementor. “Let’s bring in two pro-subs. One will get belted and fucked by four prospects, the other by five. We’ll make sure our cop is the fifth person, so he’s belting someone who’s already been put through hell. Ten strikes from each?”

Clean shook his head. “Both of our best can take a hundred with a belt if you pay them enough. Twenty from each prospect. The girls’ll get fucked in between, so they won’t get them all at once.”

I leaned back in my chair. “Prospects have a choice. Do the deed, or get strung up and every member uses a whip on them before taking their patches and ejecting them.” I sighed. “I’ll need to let Skippy know she’s a pro-sub.”

I’d sponsored two men I met in jail. Skippy was a prospect because he’s a geek, and we needed another geek in the worst sort of way. If he knew she was a pro-sub, he’d do it. Otherwise, he might not.

“No,” said Mad Dog. “This is about trust. Two-way street, he has to trust us, we have to trust him.”

I nodded. Mad Dog was right, of course. If Skippy failed the test because he didn’t trust us, then so be it.

“Good point. Agreed.”

“I’ll arrange for the pro-subs,” Clean said. “This might need to be Sunday afternoon, since I doubt they’re booked.”

“That works,” said Mad Dog. “Mandatory ride after church. Members and prospects. No ol’ladies. Sweetbutts follow in the van. Any prospect who doesn’t ride with us loses any patches they have, and they don’t come back.” He looked around, considering. “No one will know where we’re gonna end up. I’m still road captain, so I’ll plan the route and the final destination. The pro-subs will need to be in their own vehicle, following the sweetbutts.”

“You thinkin’ we need someone else as road captain?” I asked.

“Yeah. If the percent thing’s a guideline and not a rule, we need two enforcers and a road captain. We’ll vote them in Sunday. Back to the ride, we’ll truss the women up. Partial hoods with gags, and fully bound. We won’t roll camera showing them calmly letting us restrain them. Video starts after, and we’ll pay them to fight and scream like it isn’t consensual.” He glanced at me. “Skippy will go second in the first round. Only concession I’m giving him.”

We were bringing Skippy in as a geek, not a fighter, and we were badly in need of geeks. He’d have to make his way through the process though. No one gets a patch without earning it.

“Hidden video,” said Dementor. “We aren’t obligated to let a prospect know he’s on film. The pro-subs will know and

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