THE NYLON MOB By Vasilios fredster8802@yahoo.com A time for evaluation. THE NYLON MOB Chapter 6 GodMother Christine called a meeting of her family. It has been several months since the family was founded. Now was a time to evaluate how things were going. The ladies old the men in their lives that there was going to be another girls night out. This was going to be a cookout at the GodMother's house. The men were going to have a night out of their own, taking in a baseball game. Over at the cookout the evening began with nice finger food and plenty of wine. This was followed by a basic cookout, featuring chicken and fish. After the meal the ladies all sat around and discussed their progress. Today they now had control of the docks, made good in roads with the high school, stopped many shake downs of restaurants and have taken an interest in a major construction company and other business. But the main sense of accomplishment was their ability to go undetected. At least those who saw the men be brought under control, were being silent. To this point, their progress was satisfying. But more was still to be done. The men on the other had also had a meeting. It was let by big Paulie. He was not very happy with what was going on. Down at the docks, he was collecting nothing. Money from the protection rackets was also swindling. Vitos' rackets in the construction industry were also on a downward spiral. "What the hell is going on here", Paulie yelled at his crew. The money is getting less. "Why have people stopped paying"? he exclaimed. Vito and the other men who had been beaten looked at each other and then at the floor. "Are you guys skimming me?" yelled Paulie. The men really scared said "no boss". "Then where is my money?". Asked Paulie. The men now terrified said you do not understand boss there is a group of Women out there who, "What" screamed Paulie. Really boss a group of Women said Vito and they kind of beat us up, he said meekly. "You boys better start telling me the truth now or something bad is going to happen to you", screamed Paulie. The men begging swore to God that they were not lying. You go find me one of these Women, the men were told or else. Vito and some of his friends left the meeting sweating bullets. But better to sweat bullets than to receive them. Which lady do we want to ask?, said the men. How do we ask them? said another. These men who once helped run the town could now feel the nylon squeeze. The Women mean while were having a joyous evening. Plenty of great wine, delicious food and wonderful desserts. GodMother Christine told the ladies, "See how easy it is to conquer and to control men. They are weak when compared to Women. They are stupid when compared to Women. They are just sitting their weak and stupid waiting for their conqueroress. No man can stop us. We have our feminine power that will enclose and encase their manhood. They shall not only feel the feminine power, but will see their manhood encased in its symbol........nylon. Women now, Women for ever, Women rule over men". All the ladies stood and clapped and then raised their glass in a toast. They were also plotting their next target. What would it be?, trash hauling, unions or some illegal racket?. Vito decided to call Colleen at NYLON financial. He told Colleen about the meeting he had with Paulie. How he was in big trouble. Colleen "laughed and asked what do you want me to do?". "Talk to Paulie", said Vito. "What does he have to do with us?", asked Colleen, "boys belong to us now, not him who cares what he thinks". Vito said in a way that implied a command "you do not understand Colleen". Colleen did not react to well to this tone of voice. "Who am I?" asked Colleen. "I'm very sorry, you are Mistress Colleen", said Vito in a humbled voice. "What am I?" said Colleen in a commandress tone, "You are one of the Women who own me, I am a servant to you. I beg you Mistress to help me", begged Vito. "Why should I help you, boy. First you are just a man and second you were not very nice to others", asked Colleen in a playful voice. She was now in total command, playing with this man and enjoying it, every second of it. "Please superior Woman I am begging you for help", begged Vito. "Ok boy I will see what I can do, but it will cost you", said Colleen. Thank you Mistress said Vito. Colleen hung up the phone laughing. She called Suzanne, Sheri and the other ladies into her office and told them about her call. Laughter broke out among the ladies. A call to the Godmother was made to set up a meeting. At the meeting all the mod Ladies were present. After the laughter stopped, they decided to wait about 6 weeks for a meeting. Why rush in to a meeting when the men were on the run. Let them sweat for a while. Vito was told of this by Tammi. Why didn't Colleen tell me he asked. "You are just a man, the Mistress has more important people to talk to" replied Tammi. A shaken Vito said "please thank the Mistress for her kindness". Ok, said Tammi. Vito began to walk away and then Tammi snapped her fingers and snapped halt. Vito stopped and turned around. Tammi motioned with her finger to come back. "Take your place now man". Vito at first seemed confused, but the Tammi pointed to the ground. Vito then understood this meant to kneel at her feet. Once in his place, he could see the silky smooth pantyhose Tammi had on and the shinny patent leather stilettos. "did you forget something?" asked Tammi. "What said Vito". Tammi not to amused gave him a swift kick to the groin. As He laid on his side in pain Tammi put him on his back with her foot. She then put her 3 inch stiletto in his mouth and said tribute, does it sound familiar?. The shocked and in pain man mouth was released from the heel. He then apologized, opened his walled and gave up his money. Tammi grabbed from him and reminded him, "never forget the tribute". "Yes Mistress" was his reply. The NYLON squeeze was beginning to tighten around the men. I would like to hear any feedback anybody has about this story. My e-mail address is at the top. So let me have it, the good and the bad. Thank you.