Chapter 29: Carrying On

Stephanie spent the next few days in servitude to Pigg, she worked her nights at The Hen House welted and in pain from Pigg's belt. She winced in pain as she walked behind the bar serving drinks, every once in awhile she'd rub her welted ass. She wore her blue ruffled denim mini skirt and thigh high boots, along with a pink ruffled tube top. Her hair was down and flowing freely, she served the patrons drinks and took their tips. Trevor walked in the door, he held a duffel bag surely full of his product. He sat at the bar and looked at Steph, she looked back and approached him. "What'll it be?" She asked him. "Gimme a beer and a shot of bourbon." Trevor replied. Steph nodded and turned around, she reached into the cooler and grabbed a long neck bottle of Pisswasser. She opened the bottle and reached it to Trevor, when Trevor took the beer from her hand she poured him a shot of Mount Up Bourbon Whiskey. Trevor took the shot and chugged the beer, he threw the bottle on the floor breaking it. "Hey! What the fuck?" She asked in an irritated tone. "What?" He asked in response. "Don't make a mess in here, grab a broom and clean it." She told Trevor. "Sooorry." Trevor replied sarcastically.

Trevor swept up the mess, he emptied the dustpan full pf broken glass into the garbage. Pigg walked in the bar, wearing his signature white suit and cowboy hat. Trevor noticed him amd sighed in disgust. "Fucking asshole, you know I'm surprised he's still breathing. Fat fuck is a pimp, beats on his girls. Real scum." Trevor told Steph. "Really?" Steph asked playing stupid. "I had to put a beatdown on him once, I stiffed a girl of his and he broke her jaw. I broke his nose for that." Trevor told her. Pigg approached the bar, he sat beside Trevor. "Trevor Philips, the Blaine County Psycho." Pigg said with a smile. "James Madison Pigg, the fattest fuck in San Andreas. What do you want?" Trevor replied with hostility. "Just want to check on my latest acquisition here." Pigg replied pointing at Steph. "Are you kidding? She's too smart to get roped up in your shit." Trevor said ignorantly. "It's true, done broke her in with my belt. Little cunt will do exactly as she's told now." Pigg replied. Trevor stood up and pushed Pigg, Pigg chuckled and opened his coat revealing a .44 Magnum Revolver. "Now now, we don't want things to get physical." Pigg said in a cocky tone. "Right Peaches." Pigg said winking at Steph. Trevor was unarmed at the moment so he sat back down, Pigg drank Trevor's shot of whiskey and spit it out on the floor. "See you soon babygirl." Pigg said before turning around and leaving.

Trevor looked at Steph. "I should take MY belt to you for getting involved with that fat snake, he and Michael would get along quick." Trevor said in a seething angry tone. "He said he shot porn, I thought I'd be famous." Steph replied. "Well you're not, you're a sex slave to the goddamn hog of Paleto Bay. I thought you'd have more brains in your noggin to fall for his shit. All those fucking drugs." Trevor vented. "How do I get out?" She asked him. "You got a gun, me, and that Irish junkie. We can end Pigg if we wanted to." Trevor replied. "What do you have in mind?" Stephanie asked leaning over. "First we rob the fat fuck, then we torch his whorehouse. You're gonna be our inside girl, get the Irishman and meet me at my kitchen. We'll come up with a plan." Trevor replied. Trevor chugged his beer and sat the empty bottle on the bar, he then turned around and started his nightly dealing of his meth.

After they closed the club, Steph, Trevor, and Packie was in the office. Trevor had a heist plan set up on the board, he and Steph went over the plans. "Okay, so here's how this will go down. Steph, you go in like normal and do your shift. Try to entice Pigg to sampling the goods, he'll no doubt take you into his office. I had Chef cook up a special concoction that'll put him out, you pour you and him a whiskey. Put the stuff in his drink and he'll be out like a light. Me and Packie will take out the guards and sneak our way around back. You open the backdoor into Pigg's office for us, I slit Pigg's throat while Packie bombs the safe containing his ill gotten gains." Trevor told Steph. "That just might work. How much you think he has in his safe?" Packie asked Trevor. "I don't know, at least a million." Trevor replied. "It's not the most lucrative score but it's definitely the most noble." Trevor explained to them.

Stephanie walked into the building like normal, she wore a rebel flag bikini and red open toed heels. Pigg saw his newest acquisition and smiled, he walked over to her and slapped her sore bottom. "Hey sweetie cakes looking good." He said with a smile. "Why don't we go into your office so you can get a better view." Stephanie replied with a smile of her own. Pigg took her by the hand and lead her into his office, he threw her on the couch and locked the door. Stephanie stood up and Pigg grabbed her by het arms. "I didn't say you could get up sugar." Pigg said playfully. "Let's have a drink first, something to get our libidos going." Stephanie replied. Pigg sat in the chair at his desk, Stephanie poured them both a glass of Mount Up bourbon. She grabbed the bag of powder out of her bikini top and opened it, she poured the powder into a glass and it dissolved instantly. Steph grabbed the glasses and handed one to Pigg. He chugged the glass and burped after it was finished, he stood up and grabbed Stephanie by her hair. He threw her back onto the couch and unzipped his pants, before he could continue he passed out on the floor.

Trevor and Packie had made their way through the backyard of the building, they had taken out the guards with suppressed pistols. Trevor found the backdoor and waited on Steph, she opened the door letting them inside. They walked through the brothel and into Pigg's office, Packie placed a sticky bomb on the safe. Trevor grabbed Pigg from behind, he was about to cut when he saw Steph. "You know what, you do it. It'll be poetic justice." Trevor said handing Stephanie the knife. She did the deed, Pigg's blood was all over the floor. They left the office and Packie set off the bomb, the safe door swung open. Trevor, Packie, and Stephanie looked at the stacks of cash and gold bars that laid in the safe. Packie stuffed the duffel bag full of money, when the safe was cleaned out they left the office. Two of the prostitutes saw Pigg dead in his chair, they screamed in excitement. "Freedom!" They started shouting running out of the building. Stephanie, Packie and Trevor got in Trevor's truck, they went back to the club where they divided up the money.