Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter 6 Mike runs over to her, -Samantha! What happened to you -? She turns her head unable to speak, because she starts crying. Behind him he hears a voice, -Don't ever touch me without my permission -. He turns around and sees Amy. -You little bitch! Did you do this? - He lunges after her, but she closes the door in his face. When he opens it she's standing there with her arms crossed, and a smirk on her face. To her left is a large 6'-3 - man wearing a black suit, that has a little Clubloli logo on it. -Were you going to do anything to her -? Mike stands there speechless. Amy still smirking says, -Funny you can't say anything now. I guess unless your alone with a girl is the only time you can threaten her. How many times did you rape Samantha. She told me a lot. - Furious he takes a step getting ready to lunge after her. But the man grabs him by the arm, -It's time for you to leave - He then drags them down the stairs, then to the back door which is though a kitchen. He opens the door and throws him out. When he hits the pavement the door slams behind him. Mike walks home with a little limp from hitting the pavement. When he gets home there is a evelope at the foot of his door. He takes it, and opens it. Dear Mr. Dawson We hear at ClubLoli have came to the decision that you are now banned from access. If you are caught on the premises you will be then taken care of. You were caught having a relationship with one of are staff. She has been punished. Mike crumbles the letter. Then throws it against the wall. He starts pacing back and forth in his apartment talking to himself, -Those fucking asses the didn't even have the nerve to sign it so I know who's ass to kick. They rape and beat Samantha then kick me out -. He falls to his knees with his hands in his hair so pissed he wanted to pull his hair out. After sitting their for a second. He storms out of his apartment slamming the door behind him. After a few minutes he comes up to the building where the club is. He walks around the back until he gets to the door where he was thrown out. He squats beside a dumpster until the door opens he smiles at who it is. Just 10 feet away from him is Amy. She has a black trash bag. After she throws the bag into the dumpster he follows her to the door and just before she closes it behind her he puts the stick in the door to prevent it from closing. He goes back to his hiding place. Where he stays for five minutes. He then stands up and sneaks in. There's no one inside. It's just dark the club won't open for a few more hours. He can hear people cleaning. He's walking slow and quite. So no one will hear him. He quietly goes up stairs to Samantha's room. He opens the door and steps in. He sees Samantha sitting on the side of her bed. With her head in her hands crying. -Samantha -, Mike whispers. She jerks her head around fast. Her eyes are wet from crying she's still pretty bruised up. -What are you doing here -? He smiles and makes a step towards her. -NO! Stay there -. She starts crying harder, -please go -. She runs over to him and hugs him. He can fill her hand slide into his left front pocket. -Don't check your pockets until you get home. Now go -. She pushes him out the door, then shuts it. He turns around quickly and leaves the way he came in through. It starts raining as he walks home. He's thinking about Samantha, and the club he loved having sex with her in. When he arrives home the first thing he does after he gets into the apartment he checks his pockets. He pulls out a wrinkled note. All that was on it was scribbled, Jack Anne Whitnan. He walks over to his phone to where his phone book. He takes it over to his table. He opens it to the residential 'W' area. He scans with his index finger. All the way down there are a lot of Whitnans no Jack Annes. Just a Jack and Anne Whitnam. He picks up the phone and dials 3-0-4-5-2-7-0-3-8-0. It rings 3 times. -Hello -, a mans voice answers. -I don't know if she wanted me to call. But that's the only reason why she would give me your names -, Mike tells him. With confusion and fear in his voice the man answers, -Who's she. Is it Samantha -? Mike answers, -Yes -. -Oh God don't hurt her please we'll give you more money how much do you want -? Mike hesitates before he replies, -I'm not going to hurt her don't worry I'm trying to help her. Who's holding her -? -Why are you wanting to help her ? What happened to her -?, the man says in a panicky voice. Mike has a hard time answering him. Because he doesn't want to hurt him. -We or I have to get her out of there -. -Where do you live -? Mike answers him, -Why do you want to know -? The man says, -I'm not calling the cops. I need to know where you live -. Mike tells him his address. He then hears a click then a dial tone. About a hour passes. Until he hears a rapid knock on his door. When Mike answers a dark haired man is standing there. -May I come in -? Mike motions him in, and over to his couch. -Can I get you anything, sir -? The man sticks out his hand, -Hello I'm Jack Whitnam. Is my daughter OK -? Mike sits down on the couch, -Have a seat Jack -. Jack sits down in the chair slowly he's clearly stared. Mike takes a deep breath, -Apparently, someone has kidnapped your daughter. This makes this hard -. Jack doesn't have a emotion on his face, -why is this hard -. Mike closes his eyes hard and says, -Your daughter has been kidnapped and apparently has been forced to be a child sex slave. I was caught with her -. He says the next thing very strained, -We were having a relationship -. He clenches his eyes expecting a punch or something. After a few seconds of nothing he opens his eyes. Jack has a very mad look on his face. Mike finishes what he was saying. -Apparently she's not suppose to have a relationship, because they rapped, and beat her -. Jack stands up furious, -They rapped and beat her -! Mike stand up, -I'm sorry sir. I know I should of reported them especially after I heard them rapping the other little girl. You going to press charges -? To his shock Jack says, -No. She wanted to follow in her moms footsteps. She joined by her own will -. He then hollers for his wife. A beautiful blond headed woman in her lower 20's steps in. Jack smiles and shrugs at him, -Me and you. Where the same. This is what you have to look forward to -. She says with a worried look on her face, -It was made so you guys could find girls that wants to have sex with older men. It was later they added the boys -. She smiles, -I liked it. Then the original owner left. He left it to the new guy. There used to be a lot of happy girls walking around. Now the girls are just acting. We haven't talked to Samantha for about 2 years -. She has tears running down her face. -They call us every two or three months sometimes we can hear her being raped behind the person talking. They then threaten us. Saying for us to give them 2 to 3 thousand dollars for them to stop or not do it -. There is another knock at the door. Mike says, -excuse me -. When he opens it. It's Amy standing there. He looks down the hall to see if anyone is there, -What the fuck do you want -? She has her usually smirk on, -I know you where in the club today. I could here you two -. She looks over to Samantha's parents. -Oh her mommy and daddy. What the hell do you think they can do -? Jack stands up, and walks over to her, -what the hell are you doing to her -? She smiles, -You touch me I scream rape -. She then looks over to Mike, -And for you. I'm horny -. Mike says, -What do you want me to rape you again -? She walks over to him, -No. No rape. If you ever do that again I'm reporting your ass. You understand. Now fuck me, or I'll tell them you about you sneaking in -. She then grabs his crouch and squeezes hard. Mike lets out a grunt, and flinches. She continues, -Where's your room -? Mike points to a bedroom. She grabs his hand and pulls him into it. Anne hugs Jack, -What do you think we should do? Call the cops -? Jack smiles, -They say they take care of their own problems well. We'll take care of our own problem. Amy pushes Mike down on the bed. Unzips his pants, and pulls them off. She then starts rubbing, and teasing his balls with her finger. He gets hard very fast. She then strokes his dick up and down. She takes off her shirt and pants off showing him lacy pink bra and panties. She sticks her head between his legs, sticks his dick in her mouth, and sucks on it. She pulls it out of her mouth and her mouth makes a pop sound. She then runs her tongue up and down it then licks in a circle around his balls then down and up in between them. Mike growns. She then licks from the bottom of his nuts all the way up, to his mouth. She then starts French kissing him. She slides her panties to the side and backs up on his very hard dick. He grown as his dick goes into her very wet pussy. She starts sliding it in and out of her. Her pussy is warm, wet and soft. It turns him on a lot. He grabs her breast which is a little smaller then Samantha's. He brings his hands around her and unfastens her bra. Her nipples are still budding. He goes up and sucks on them as she fucks his dick. He starts thrusting into her making his balls bounce, and her tiny breast. He squeezes her butt. A few minutes later he moans, -Oh here it cums -. He then cums a load into her pussy. She gets off of him, and puts her clothes on. Then leaves. As she's leaving she says, -I'm better than that little whore Samantha ain't I -?