Shannon – Part 2 By The Collector Girl Strength Copyright 2001 The Collector Shannon continues her narration from part 1. Send comments to ChuckSt35@aol.com "Are you guys comin’ or not?" Nick asked charging into the kitchen. "And why are you two doin’ the dishes? C’mon, let’s go do something." "Uh...we can’t go...I mean, we’re gonna stay here and go swimming." Charlie said. "Yeah, we just wanna hang around here today." Jason added, looking toward the kitchen window. Nick walked to the window and looked out. "Wow...look at ‘em...they’re in bikinis...geez...I didn’t know they were built like that. Most 18- year-olds aren’t built like them. Why didn’t you tell me?" "Uh...we just sorta changed our minds." "Well, I don’t know about you guys, but I’m getting’ my trunks...an’ I’m getting’ one of them." Nick started to leave. "Hey Nick...we really ought to treat Shannon better...I mean...she’s mine and Jason’s cousin and all...and Kelly’s mine...sort of..." Charlie said. "Yeah...and Erica’s mine...I think she likes me." "Yeah...she likes you...OK...I’m getting my trunks...we’ll see who she likes." * * * Outside we took out three lounge chairs and put them next to the pool. We took off our robes, put on our sunglasses and lay back to take the sun in. Ten minutes later, Jason and Charlie came out with our lemonade. "H...hi Kelly..." You’d have thought they’d never seen girls in bikinis before. Erica was 5’’2" about 108 pounds, Kelly was 5’0", 100, and I was 5’1", 105. I have to admit we were all really well built for girls our age, better than most girls were. We looked really great in bikinis, and if you saw us, we even looked stronger than other girls. I guess we should, though, since we are. Anyway, they were trembling like little boys. We looked strong and beautiful, and they had already seen how strong Erica and Kelly were. "Charlie, go upstairs and get me a beach towel." Kelly said. "Oh...OK Kelly...you bet." Charlie said, running for the house. "Erica, do you want a towel too?" Jason asked. Erica just looked at me and smiled. "Yes Jason, get three of them. And while you’re up there, go into Shannon’s room and get my overnight bag...the small blue one." "OK Erica...I’ll be right back." And Jason was off. "Oh my...what have we started? They’re going to be unbearable." Erica said. "I know...but we’ll manage...and the fun’s not over yet...it’s just starting...they are kinda cute though." Kelly said. "I was thinking the same thing...Jason’s adorable...now that he’s not a jerk, not right now anyway." "Hey...what about me?" I asked. "Well, there’s still Nick...if you can handle him." Kelly said challenging me. "You know better than that...we’ll see." "Hey girls!" Nick called out walking towards us. "Who wants to go into the pool with me?" "Good...he needs to be really humbled." I said quietly. "I do Nick!" "OK...let’s go!" Nick said grabbing my hand. I let him drag me to the edge of the pool. I stuck my foot in the water to test it. It was still a bit early. "Nick...it’ so cold...are you sure you want to go in?" I asked. Suddenly, Nick pushed me in. "Ha ha...see it’s not that bad!" He said. I went below the surface, then came up and saw him laughing at me. "Come on in Nick...let’s have some fun." I said, then swam away from him. I heard him dive in after me. After a few moments, I felt his hands on my legs as he pulled me under. His hands were everywhere he wanted them to be, but only for a moment. He tried to take my top off, but it was easier than I would’ve thought to just push him away from me, even under water. He kept coming at me, and I just kept pushing him away. He was much bigger than I was, but I was surprised he wasn’t stronger than he was. Even though he’s a guy, I would’ve expected some resistance. I could see his frustration at not being able to do what he wanted, surprised at how easy I was able to push him away. Finally, he came close and I took his hands in mine and just twisted them...just to let him know who was in charge. I didn’t mean to, but I hurt him as I saw his mouth open and he looked up, wanting to go to the surface. We both surfaced with him breathing heavily, having taken in water. "Hey...what’re you doing?" "What do you mean Nick?" "That hurt...how’d you do that?" "Do what Nick?" I took my hands, put them on his shoulders and pushed him under. I followed him under and wrapped my legs around his waist. I could tell I was hurting him. His hands were trying to pry my legs off...I can’t imagine how helpless he must’ve felt. I wrapped my arms around him and now had him totally under my control. There was nothing he could do. His hands were everywhere trying to free himself from me. Then I felt a change in him as his hands went to my upper arms. He at first just grabbed them, but then held them tightly. When he felt how big, and how hard they were, I think he realized how much stronger I was than he was. And he knew there was nothing he could do. He just wrapped his arms around me, like he wanted to hold me, but he quickly needed to surface again. I let him go and he surfaced quickly and I followed. He looked at me as though he’d seen a ghost! "Shannon, you’re...strong!" "Well, don’t you think girls can be strong too?" "But you’re...girls aren’t supposed to be as strong as you." "Why not Nick? Are you jealous of my strength?" I started backpedaling away from him...teasing him. He started swimming towards me, but couldn’t keep up with me. I backed myself to the edge of the pool. "No...I like you...like that...bein’ so strong...a girl with your strength is...geez, Shannon, could I..." "Could you what Nick?" "Could I...touch your...muscles?" I loved teasing him and I could tell I was driving him nuts. It was the first time I’d met someone that went crazy over my strength. "Mmm...maybe Nick..." I raised my legs and pressed them against his chest and pushed. I must’ve pushed harder than I thought since he almost came out of the water. But I pushed him to the middle of the pool, then got out myself. I went to my lounge chair and grabbed a towel, then went back to the pool, where I saw Nick swimming towards me. I held up the towel to him. "Dry me off Nick?" I said, waving the towel at him. "Wow...yes!" He swam to the edge quickly, and started to get out. I looked back at Kelly and Erica and smiled. I put my foot on Nick’s head gently and pushed him under, holding him for only a few seconds, then I let him up. "Why...why’d you do that Shannon?" "I just wanted to make sure you knew I could do whatever I wanted with you." I reached down and stroked his face gently, then placed my finger under his chin. I started lifting him softly, easily out of the water. "What’re you...Wow Shannon...hey..." I lifted him up further to where our eyes met. "You like this Nick?" I raised him up further, now extending my strong arm. "I...I think...I love you...Shannon..." I smiled at him, then let him down gently, handing him the towel. He started patting me down very gently...I was surprised at how soft his hands were. He stopped at my arms and I knew what he wanted. His hands kept massaging my biceps, but he lost interest when I didn’t respond. "What’s the matter Nick?" I asked, looking back, a coy smile directed at him. "Nuthin Shannon...it’s just...can I please see your..." he was almost trembling...as though he was afraid to ask. "See my what Nick?" I was having fun with him. "Your...muscles...please..." He still had the towel wrapped around my arms. "You mean these muscles Nick?" I curled my arms and he grabbed my biceps through the towel as hard as he could. Then my powerful muscles just exploded into his hands, and kept rising, much bigger than he expected...but I wasn’t done yet. "Shannon...yes...wow! A real muscle girl!" I curled even further, and they got bigger, and Nick started breathing heavier. "Shannon.... You’re so strong..." "Do you like my strength Nick?" I asked in my sweetest voice. "Oh no...no..." Nick quickly dropped the towel and jumped in the pool, holding his hands in front of his trunks. "Nick...what happened?" "Uh...nuthin’...I just..." "Well, come out of the pool...I have something I want you to do." "Oh...OK Shannon..." I walked back to the lounge chair, sat down and grabbed a bottle out of Erica’s bag. As Nick came to me, I patted the end of the chair, motioning him to sit down. "Comfy Nick?" "Yea...this is great." I raised my foot and placed it in his lap, then handed him the bottle. "Good...now paint my nails." "Huh? Guys don’t...I don’t know how anyway..." "Well, maybe you’d like me to teach you?" I asked raising my arm. "Shannon...that’s not fair..." "What’s not fair Nick? Don’t you think every girl should have a pool boy to do what she wants?" "But...but...you’re stronger than me...it’s not fair..." "Nick...I’m a girl...of course I’m stronger than you. And I think it’s very fair." "But you’re so...pretty...and your strong muscles...they’re so...big..." "Don’t you like my strong pretty muscles Nick?" I asked innocently. "Yea Nick...don’t you like her pretty muscles?" Jason mocked, laughing towards Charlie. Whap! "Ow Erica...that hurt. What was that for?" "That’s for looking at Shannon’s muscles. You’re only supposed to look at my muscles. Just for that...here." She handed Jason a bottle of nail polish. "Oh no..." "Here Jason...I have something to show you." Erica placed two fingers on her bicep and curled her arm only slightly, but enough to make her muscle jump. She smiled at Jason. "Wow Erica...it’s...big..." "Put your hand on it Jason." Jason’s hand was shaking slightly as it moved towards Erica’s arm. He touched it softly, then gripped it, not wanting to let go. "Tell me if it gets bigger Jason." She curled her arm and Erica’s strength surged into her bicep. Her strength forced Jason’s from embracing her arm as it surged upward, a round ball of steel as Jason’s hand moved to the top of her arm, his hand resting on it. "Erica...you’re really...strong...super strong...your muscles are...Erica! Oh no...no..." And Jason headed for the pool, faster than I’d seen him move since he’d been here. Charlie and Kelly had already preoccupied themselves. She was in her chair with the back down. Charlie was behind her basting her with suntan oil. "Charlie...what are you doing? She asked. I looked over and saw Charlie’s hands on rubbing oil on her arms. "I wasn’t doin’ nuthin Kelly" he pleaded. "Yes you were...you want to see my muscles don’t you?" "Well...so what? I mean...the others got to see the other girls. Shouldn’t I get too also?" he begged. "Mmm...maybe..." she teased smiling at him. "If you put suntan oil on them." "Wow...sure Kelly!" he cried. He slapped suntan lotion on his hands and put them on her arms and we saw her tense her arms. "Oh cool..." he said quietly. Kelly raised her arms up and bent them, then looked back at Charlie and smiled, then her arms started to rise. "Wow...Kelly...you got muscles!" he exclaimed. "You like my pretty muscles Charlie?" she asked sweetly. We could tell Charlie was getting nervous. "Oh boy...oh...oh no...oh no..." Charlie said as he jumped from the lounge chair. He headed for the pool and jumped in between Nick and Jason. The three of us laughed at them and went to the side of the pool. "What’s the matter with you guys?" Erica asked, sounding innocent, Kelly and I stood next to her with our hands on our hips smiling down at them. "We just...well..." Nick started. "Well...we were going to ask you if you wanted to arm wrestle us...you can even use both hands if you want...but it you don’t want to..." I said as the three of us turned and walked away. The three of them swam as fast as they could and got out of the pool. I don’t need to tell you what happened, but three older boys found out just how much stronger than boys three younger girls can be. And for the summer, we each had our own pool boy. All we had to do was show them our pretty muscles...and they did whatever we wanted them to. They knew they didn’t have a choice anyway.