THE WHEELER
(The lady boss)

I was taking a stroll in the forest when I ran into Pete, an old friend. He had showed up three days ago at my sister-in-law?s hut with a whole pack of tourists. The other night we spent hours drinking and talking, remembering old pals, ex-girlfriends and so on.
?Hi,? he began, smiling. ?Your woman? how should I put it? Your woman is so fast tempered.?
He was not alone. The other guy was a tourist who came along with their pack. He was fidgeting and staring at me.
?She is too confident in herself,? he said after some seconds.
I knew what he meant. Last evening Nutzy almost fought a bitch but I readily interfered, breaking up the fight. Things like this happen sometimes on the mountain. Working up there is not an easy job and people get carried away easily, especially when somebody plays smart, and the other bitch did play smart when arguing with my sis in law.
?Nutzy is fast tempered,? I began, chuckling, ?but she?s not my woman. She?s just my sister in law. Anyway, you ain?t seen anything yet. Thanks God I was there. If Nutzy gets mad, there?s nothing that could stop her.?
?Don?t be so sure about it,? said the other guy. ?Someday, someone might show her how to behave.?
?Nutzy can handle herself very well,? I noticed.
?So can Gina,? said the other guy, grumpily.
?He is Mihai,? interfered Pete, ?he is Gina?s hubby.?
?OK, OK? Look,? I told the other guy, ?I am sorry about last evening, but your wife shouldn?t have picked on Nutzy. My sis in law doesn?t go too often to the church,? I quoted a Romanian saying, meaning that you?d better not mix up with her.
?Maybe someone could show her the way to the church,? noticed the other guy.
I looked at Pete. He was staring at me with glittering eyes. He shrugged. I told Mihai:
?It would be better if your wife doesn?t pick up on Nutzy again. We are far from the town and if an accident happens, things could go bad. On the other hand, Nutzy is not at her first try. She already broke some big mouthed bitches.?
The other guy gave a big smile:
?Gina is not scared of her. She wants to fight her.?
I frowned ? these two guys behaved as if they were after something but I couldn?t make out what this something was. Anyway, the idea of Nutzy fighting Gina seized me by the guts. It was provocative. It turned me on in a rather unknown way?
Let me tell you about Nutzy. She is a stocky built blonde. Aged 34, mother of a 4 years old boy, she is pretty tall, being 5?8? and she weights around 145 lbs. She is big breasted, thin lipped, she has light brown eyes that always throw a metallic glare and she has a tall forehead. The years of hard physical labor had chiseled her body: her shoulders are broad and her legs are muscular, as she often carried heavy rucksacks on the mountain paths. She has a voluminous ass, also packed with muscles and she is mean. She is a very mean woman.
On the other hand, Gina was not a weakling either, but she was not as tall as Nutzy. Aged around 28, she was only 5?5? but she was very sturdy ? she must have weighted around 142 ? 144 lbs. She had brown, short hair, she had a salient chin and a broad mouth, with voluptuous lips. Her shoulders were extremely broad and her legs were also muscular, especially her calves She also had a massive butt. Her general looks showed that she was a town woman living in a bad neighborhood, like the one I used to live in.
I told Mihai:
?Look, I don?t want to offend you, but Nutzy WILL mount your woman.?
?Gina can hardly wait to soak your woman?s bones,? he answered.
?Oh, c?mon, man? I am sure Nutzy can break her.?
He gave me a blank stare and, after some moments, he said:
?My woman will do yours??
Pete burst into laughter.
?Just look at you, you, fools! You behave as if you were in kindergarten. You boast and boast and boast??
?I am confident in Nutzy,? I said. Suddenly, a thought dashed through my mind. ?If your wife is not a professional fighter or something like that, I am sure Nutzy can take care of her.?
?Gina is the usual next door woman,? said Mihai. ?But I know her. She is not at her first try either? So,? he ensued, ?if they go on again, do you agree not to interfere??
I looked at Pete. What the heck were these two after? My old pal felt my misunderstanding and he explained:
?The American couple at the hut saw the quarrel.? I knew them very well. It?s not every day that an American couple got to the Bucegi mountains to spend a full week at the hut. The man was tall and strong, the woman was a beefy blonde. Both were in their mid forties. They drank a lot, ate a lot and offered huge tips. ?They saw the quarrel and they said they were ready to reward 2000 dollars the woman who wins the clash. But, and they insisted on it, they want to see a full fight.?
?A full fight?!?
?Yes. They want the two women to go to the very end no matter what happens.?
I scratched my left cheek. What the hell WAS that?
?You getting scared?? smiled Gina?s hubby.
?No, not at all? I still think Nutzy will best your wife? But this is strange.?
?It is not strange,? said Pete. ?The American couple are willing to pay big to see a no rules fight with none of you interfering. It?s take it or leave it.?
?He is scared,? noticed Mihai, smiling. ?Not so brave when the real thing hits you, eh??
I felt my mind boil. What was this guy thinking? Fuck him and fuck his wife too! ? I said to myself.
?OK, I understand that you want that I don?t interfere if a clash erupts between Nutzy and Gina.?
They nodded and I said that it was OK with me.

**

It was 4 in the afternoon when I got the chance to talk to Nutzy.
?That bloody bitch, she is after you.?
Nutzy grinned, sickened.
?You shouldn?t have interfered. Should have beaten her last evening.?
?Her hubby,? I warned her, ?he is very confident in her.?
?Aha,? she smiled, ?so, you are NOT confident in me.?
?Oh, I am, believe me, I am!?
?You better. Feel this!? said Nutzy, bending her arm. ?C?mon, feel it, I won?t bite,? she giggled.
Gosh, she WAS strong. Her biceps was hard as rock. Anyway, I felt uneasy when palpating her arm. A strange feeling invaded me, maybe it was lust, maybe it was concern, I don?t know. I was there, at the hut, to recover after a bad period in the town and it was hard not to notice Nutzy?s womanly assets when spending day after day near her.
And now, I was feeling her muscles. She snarled at me, smartly: the bitch felt me being uneasy and she knew why this happened. The strange thing is that I also felt her heart was pounding faster, but she pulled back her arm, breaking the contact.
?Hm,? she mumbled. ?I guess you are concerned about me fighting the bitch? Feel this too,? she said, straining her thigh.
I swallowed my spittle. Wow, she was hard as rock but I was still uneasy. A fight. Yes, a fight?. I tried to imagine their clash and I realized that this was the thing that made me fidgety. I wanted to see it, I REALLY wanted it, but there was something unexplainable about this wish of mine. Anyway, I began to understand the American couple.
?Are you assured now?? asked Nutzy. ?I tell you,? she ensued, ?I should have broken this bitch last evening. Trust me.?
?The American couple,? I told her then, ?they are willing to pay the winner 2000 dollars.?
Nutzy laughed.
?Then I?ll pick on that bitch immediately after diner, before she changes her mind. I?ll break her neck, believe me.?
?The problem is that they don?t want that I interfere at all. Neither me, nor the other guy.?
?And I certainly hope you won?t!? she said in a blunt tone. ?Don?t you stop me again, OK??
Her eyes were throwing cold glares and I could just nod.
I went out. My daily schedule was to take two long strolls in the forest surrounding the hut. After an hour or so I met the Americans. The man waved a hand at me and I waved back. 2000 dollars, gosh, 2000! His wife smiled and she made the OK sign to me.
When I got back to the hut I felt the strange urge to see Mihai. I asked Pete where he was and he told me that he and Gina were in their room. I got to their room when there was no one else on the corridor and I was ready to knock on the door when I heard a muffled hubbub from inside. I listened carefully ? ah, he was fucking her.
I couldn?t refrain myself from looking through the keyhole. I could not see much, only his right leg and her muscular left calf raised in the air. Both were pumping madly and she was panting as hell. Suddenly, she propped the sole on the bed and she began to forcefully pump back.
?Deep, go deep? aaahh? deeper,? she panted, swaying hips like a wild, untamed bronco.
Gosh! She was so strong that she was lifting the guy up? Wow, she WAS some powerful bitch. What a pity I couldn?t go on spying on them as I heard someone climb the stairs. I left on the fire escape.
I met Pete in the restaurant. He was sipping from a glass of beer.
?You, bastard!? I told him.?Why you manipulated me into letting Nutzy fight??
?Are you afraid?? he winked at me.
?No, but I really meant it when I said things can go out of hand? We are too far from the town. You know that bitch??
?I am surprised that you don?t know her. You are neighbors.?
Then he told me what he knew about her. She was also a bad tempered scum and she had some fights in the neighborhood. She was only 27 years old, not 28 as I imagined and she worked in a hotel, as a laundress.
?I am anxious to see them at it,? he confided. ?They seem pretty even. Your ? ahem? your sis in law is taller and she has a longer reach, but Gina looks more dangerous at close range. Both are muscular and both are mean, have no doubt on that. It will be a good fight. The Americans want to film it on their portable.?
?Do they really have the 2000 dollars??
He nodded. He told me they offered him 200 only to give a hand so that Nutzy and Gina would fight.
?Besides,? he said, ?the others in the group also wish to see the fight. Your sis in law is not a good merchant,? he suddenly said, ?and they don?t like her.?
?What??
?She never smiles. She is always rude. That?s not a proper way to work with tourists.?
?C?mon, she smiles sometimes.?
?Maybe she smiles to you. You fucked her?? I said no. ?Too bad,? he said. ?Should try her once. She won?t say no, I am sure. You talked to her about the fight??
?Yes. The prize money brightened her up.?
?That?s good. Very good,? he said. ?Did she understand what kind of fight she?s getting into??
?I think so. She said she?ll break Gina?s neck.?
Pete laughed heartily.
?You want to talk to Gina?? he asked me all of a sudden.
This could mean fraternizing with the enemy, I told Pete. He said it was OK, because he could arrange things so that no one sees us. He called them on the mobile.
?Let?s go,? he said after hanging up. ?Ah, and one more thing? if you don?t want to fuck your sis in law, you mind if I do??
?You are mad,? I said.
As we made it out from the restaurant, one of the waitresses came off the kitchen and told me that Nutzy wanted to see me.
?No problem,? said Pete. ?You will meet Gina some other time. I guess you are also anxious to see the fight.?
I told him he was right. He smiled and he left.