was thinking that since we are out on this trip to collect Chelsea, that we do just that in El Paso."
Eric's smile went ear to ear, "Love it; how you figuring on playing it out?"
"Anyone have friends, family, girlfriends, ex-wives, someone you hate but can be bribed, in El Paso?" Elias asked, looking around at the faces of friends and brothers he knew well, and loved more.
"I got a sister," Duke offered. "She sort of looks like Chelsea."
"That is perfect." Elias said, "Anyone else?"
"Got an ex-lover, she's near downtown, but we are on good terms," Darell said. "She can be bought cheap."
"That's even better," Elias continued. "I'm going to need two men to run ahead and find us a limo. With or without driver is just fine. Nothing fancy. In fact, one of those working-man's limos would be perfect for what I have in mind. Oh, and you should know—you are probably going to be the first ones shot at."
Twelve hands went up before he finished the sentence and the rest of the group could react. He chose two men, Brian, and Stan, to be the limo guards.
"Ok, here's how I see it playing out if we can get both women to agree," Elias said, and began penciling in the details for the Wolves.
Every man there gave him his full attention, and took in all the details, letting Elias go from start to finish without interruption. Once he was done, he looked at Eric first. "What am I missing?"
Eric made three suggestions that were spot on, and then Elias turned to Steve-O and Wild Bill with the same question. They had their say, which was basically, "Sounds good."
"Anyone else?"
"My sister will go for it," Duke reported.
"So will my ex, and I'll give her a call right now," Darell said, pulling out his phone, and stepping back out of the group. Duke followed suit.
Duke came back to the group after several minutes, "The girls are talking with each other now. They're both in. My sister, Jill, she mentioned that she would really like to move back to Houston and hinted that she could use some friends."
Elias told him, "Baring that I'm still alive afterward, I have a house she can rent cheap, and I believe Duffy needs a counter person at his shop, which would be only three blocks away from the house."
Duffy piped in, "Yep, she's hired. Any gal that will stand up at a time like this, for a plan like this, is my kind of person."
Duke smiled. "I'll let her know in a while. Give them time to get together and settled."
"Tell them both that they are earning five grand apiece as well; risk money," Elias told him.
"Got it," Duke replied with a nod.
"Alright, drivers, take off. The rest of you, get your game faces on and prepare. We're about to ride into an ambush on purpose," Elias told them.
For the next two hours they poured over a map of the city, deciding on routes and timing. Elias hoped that during this time, Tomas would get worried and come to check and see what was going on. He did spot a Chevy Nova come up the off ramp, pause for a bit in view of the gas station, and then go right back down the on-ramp on the other side of the over pass, heading for the city.
"Man, I hope that was him. We can't really sit around with our cocks out much longer. It's time to put this into action," Elias said.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Tomas saw the gathering of riders at the gas station, looking at a map held against the glass window and in deep discussion about it, and cursed. "Where the fuck did these assholes come from?"
There were at least forty of them in the gathering, and it was definitely Elias' group. He could see the trike parked amongst the other bikes.
The map had to be of El Paso. Why would they be pouring over a map of San Diego, or any place else at midnight, unless they were coming close to their destination and fine tuning their play? So, if the White Wolves were now in force and going over route tactics for El Paso, did
Eric's smile went ear to ear, "Love it; how you figuring on playing it out?"
"Anyone have friends, family, girlfriends, ex-wives, someone you hate but can be bribed, in El Paso?" Elias asked, looking around at the faces of friends and brothers he knew well, and loved more.
"I got a sister," Duke offered. "She sort of looks like Chelsea."
"That is perfect." Elias said, "Anyone else?"
"Got an ex-lover, she's near downtown, but we are on good terms," Darell said. "She can be bought cheap."
"That's even better," Elias continued. "I'm going to need two men to run ahead and find us a limo. With or without driver is just fine. Nothing fancy. In fact, one of those working-man's limos would be perfect for what I have in mind. Oh, and you should know—you are probably going to be the first ones shot at."
Twelve hands went up before he finished the sentence and the rest of the group could react. He chose two men, Brian, and Stan, to be the limo guards.
"Ok, here's how I see it playing out if we can get both women to agree," Elias said, and began penciling in the details for the Wolves.
Every man there gave him his full attention, and took in all the details, letting Elias go from start to finish without interruption. Once he was done, he looked at Eric first. "What am I missing?"
Eric made three suggestions that were spot on, and then Elias turned to Steve-O and Wild Bill with the same question. They had their say, which was basically, "Sounds good."
"Anyone else?"
"My sister will go for it," Duke reported.
"So will my ex, and I'll give her a call right now," Darell said, pulling out his phone, and stepping back out of the group. Duke followed suit.
Duke came back to the group after several minutes, "The girls are talking with each other now. They're both in. My sister, Jill, she mentioned that she would really like to move back to Houston and hinted that she could use some friends."
Elias told him, "Baring that I'm still alive afterward, I have a house she can rent cheap, and I believe Duffy needs a counter person at his shop, which would be only three blocks away from the house."
Duffy piped in, "Yep, she's hired. Any gal that will stand up at a time like this, for a plan like this, is my kind of person."
Duke smiled. "I'll let her know in a while. Give them time to get together and settled."
"Tell them both that they are earning five grand apiece as well; risk money," Elias told him.
"Got it," Duke replied with a nod.
"Alright, drivers, take off. The rest of you, get your game faces on and prepare. We're about to ride into an ambush on purpose," Elias told them.
For the next two hours they poured over a map of the city, deciding on routes and timing. Elias hoped that during this time, Tomas would get worried and come to check and see what was going on. He did spot a Chevy Nova come up the off ramp, pause for a bit in view of the gas station, and then go right back down the on-ramp on the other side of the over pass, heading for the city.
"Man, I hope that was him. We can't really sit around with our cocks out much longer. It's time to put this into action," Elias said.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Tomas saw the gathering of riders at the gas station, looking at a map held against the glass window and in deep discussion about it, and cursed. "Where the fuck did these assholes come from?"
There were at least forty of them in the gathering, and it was definitely Elias' group. He could see the trike parked amongst the other bikes.
The map had to be of El Paso. Why would they be pouring over a map of San Diego, or any place else at midnight, unless they were coming close to their destination and fine tuning their play? So, if the White Wolves were now in force and going over route tactics for El Paso, did
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