He looked at Coach Simmons for an explanation, but none was forthcoming."Who was on the phone, Kyle?" Emma asked."It was your mom. She wants us to go ...home, tell Miss Lottie that we will be gone for a while and then drive to my house." Drive to your house? Why?" She didn't say. She said she didn't have time for questions, just wanted me to do it." That doesn't make any sense. She doesn't ever act like that." Yea, well, we'd better get going. Sorry Marcie, we can have a swim party another. She offered mascara and lipstick and we finally went into the club like two gothic sisters.The small room was nicely filled and the audience was bright and colourful. I already liked it. The show itself was more striptease than theatre, laid over with loud, stomping bass beats that made you want to dance, and since we had to stand anyway, we soon started swaying.Maria was beside me and we watched the dancers on stage, as they crawled around half-naked or fully naked. I was almost hypnotized,. "What are we going to do?" Julie hissed softly to Byron after making sure that Jim couldn't hear her."I'll go out tonight and start looking for her. She's got to be staying at somebody's house. She's not the type of kid who'll be running around alone at night. She's not all that independent," Byron said as he kissed his mother quickly on the lips, then sprang out of the dining room and ran out the back door."Where's he going, hon?" Jim called out from the living room."Oh, out with the boys for. Another guy got up and put his fingers in my cut and played around with my asshole. Before too long, he slid his stiff dick in my pussy for some hard fucking. He was all primed and quickly shot his cum wad into my cunt. Then all 4 of the guys took me over to a couch and bent me over the arm, so my ass was sticking in the air. They took turns gang-banging me. Fucking me in the ass. I sat on one guy's dick, while another fucked my ass for double penetration. They called me nasty names, like slut.