Yes, I'd love that, Corey! See you then!, Maine replied and Trish escorted and drove me back to the play house.
Joe met us and smiled at Trish, He knows the photographer since she helped some girls who made it as far as get claims from the government when they filed a case against sex slavery in the U.K. , U.S and Asia. Now, Trish is helping me with my case. She pays for the lawyer and gave me a flat I can use when I'm on my off from work, well, the porn stuff I do with Play Mates.
It was a week when my birthday finally arrived but the manager, Boss, wouldn't lay me off and still wanted to extend my contract for the company, I already paid off my due and I'm a free girl, but he still wants me to stay since the customers ask for me constantly. I disagreed and he punched me on the stomach that made me wrap my arms around my tummy and dove down the floor. Joe saw it all and stopped the manager. Boss! Stop, there is this lawyer that is already on her case and will be visiting you in a couple of days or sooner for the legalities concerning Corey's case.
Boss didn't like it and pulled me in his arms. Since he is a huge, full of muscles kind of guy, he lifting me in his arms made me look like a child being carried in her dad's arms. He brought me to his room and shut the doors. His sneaky and devilish smile say only one thing and he raped me on and on until he got enough of me. Joe was trying to stop him and he was barging the door. Joe loved me like his own child and wanted to protect me but he was not strong enough to stop the devil from molesting and using me for money. He was already too late and not is just the end for me. I saw myself being carried out of the building or the hell house I lived and died for many years. They ditched me on the side walk and Joe placed me in his arms and called a cab. Though cab drivers in Britain are nice they are careful too. They knew who Boss is and his underground connections, that if they helped us, they will be in big trouble. So Joe called Trish and picked us up near the pub. Trish almost had a heart attack when she saw me and since it is an abuse and rape case, she immediately called her lawyer and set gave her all the details on what happened to me. Thanks to Joe, he gave the lawyer and the detective about the things the illegal company Play Mates do. And the evil the head of the company do to young girls and what he did to me. Trish was mad and called for Maine to assist me while she's gone to take care of my bills in the hospital and my lawyer.
Trish hugged me and told me that everything will be okay. Then, she left. Maine came afterwards and comforted me. She already knew everything since Trish told her about me and my story. She still understood and kissed me on the cheek to say that it is alright and we accept you as part of the family.
Trish called her friends including Dough, Jim and the rest of the gang. Dave is busy with business that usually when something like this happens, he is in for the ride and hustle. But going back to this Boss of Play Mate.
So, you're who they call, Boss. Hmm…Boss your ass! I think this baseball bat can fit perfectly in that filthy ass of yours. Right guys! The gang cried in unison. They looked at Boss angrily and locked his door. From the building where many girls where either kidnapped or exchanged as payment from family debts or just plain sex slavery. They heard Boss shout like he is given a surgery without anesthetics. Trish made sure that the tip of the baseball bat goes right through his anus, he was hospitalized the nest day and his face, body and limbs weren't recognizable since full of black and blue marks.
Trish was very tired and climbed at Dave's rest house stairs sweaty and as if didn't even take a shower for three days.
I saw Trish come in and took a glass of juice to drink then sat on the couch and slept there. I was going down the stairs leaving Dave on our bed sound asleep to check on my friend Trish.
Trish, is that you?
Yaaa…. Why are you still up. It's already 12 midnight?, she replied yawning and trying to feel comfy on the couch.
Maine ran up to me and hugged me. Why are you late?
Ah…well. I just took care of some things. How is Corey?
She is fine and recovering. Huh! Your knuckles, it's inflamed. What happened?, let me get you some ice to place in them.
No need, babe, ah, erh! Maine! I'll just rest for a bit here, if you don't mind. Thanks. Just gon'na take a little nap!, then Trish shut her eyes and was snoring right in front of me. Oh Trish!, I thought and kissed her forehead. I placed a comforter on her lap and a pillow on her head so her neck won't fall from the head rest of the couch.
I didn't know that I slept beside Trish on the couch. I was seated on the floor and rested my head on her lap.
Trish woke up and wanted to pee but saw Maine on her lap so she is stuck but smiled to see how concerned her love is with her.
Maine?, Maine, I need to go to the bathroom. Maine!, I whispered in her ear. Then, with a snap of a finger Maine is kissing me on the mouth. I kissed her back since I've missed her so much after the many weeks that I wasn't able to hold her in my arms. Maine, babe, wait, Dave might see us!