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Warning! This is an adult story. It was written for adults on an adult
topic. It contains graphic descriptions of sex acts. These acts may involve
pre-teens having sex with adults. If you object to this type of material or
if you are under the legal age to read such material in your area, please
leave now. All others please continue and enjoy yourselves.

This story is mine alone and I ask that you respect that. I retain the
copyright but give permission for this story to be posted in any group or
web site so long as it is completely free and nobody profits from it. I
also ask that my credits and intro remain a part of it when it is posted.

The following story is a fantasy. It never happened. It takes place
completely in that dark part of my mind where I store my fantasies. No real
children were hurt or even took part in the writing of this story. Please
do not try this at home.

CODE WARNING: The codes bdsm and Mm are included as a courtesy to readers.
There is only a small amount and it is included only to help make the story
work. I hope this does not stop you from reading the story. All codes are
for the whole story and are not indicative of every chapter.

Sam Knight Case Three (Mf, Mm, mf, coer, bdsm)
   by Uncle Sky

What Possible Excuse

Chapter 03

Once I was dressed and ready for the day, I made the call to Rose's
parents. They must have been waiting for it as the phone only rang once
before Dale picked it up.

"Hello."

"Hi, Dale. It's Sam Knight."

"Good morning, Sam. We were expecting your call. Is Rose okay? Should we
come get her?"

"Rose is okay, Dale. Rose has told me what's troubling her, and as I
expected, I am now working for her to help with her problem. I can't tell
you about it yet because she's asked me not to. But I do need some things
from you."

"What ever you need Sam. We talked about it after we talked to you, and we
understand the need for trust. We hope you can tell us more soon but will
not push. What do you need now?"

"I have a very good friend who is a doctor. He is the doctor who treated
and still cares for all the girls I have helped before. They all seem to
trust him as soon as they meet him, and I think Rose will, too. I want your
permission for him to examine her."

"Of course, Sam. We wanted her to see a doctor any way, and I trust your
recommendation."

"Good. Give me your e-mail address and I'll send you a letter asking for
your permission, and you can send it back filled in."

He gave me the address and told me he had both a printer and scanner, so
they would be able to sign the letter. He promised to get that done as soon
as I sent it.

"That's fine, Dale. I'll have the doctor see her as soon as possible and
let you know when to pick her up. The other thing I need is for you to keep
Rose home from school for a few days. I'll get the doctor to write out a
note advising it without giving any details. Then you'll need to arrange to
get her school work so she doesn't fall behind. All this must look like any
normal sick child staying home. You shouldn't answer any questions you can
avoid at her school. Can you handle that?"

"Certainly, Sam. No trouble at all. Can you tell me if there's a medical
problem you know about?"

"I can tell you that there's no medical problem I am aware of at the
moment, but I want the exam just to be sure. I promise to tell you if
there's anything medically wrong."

"Fine. Then we'll expect to get that e-mail from you soon and will get it
right back to you. And Sam, thank you very much."

We said good bye and hung up. My next call was to my friend Jack, the
doctor I had mentioned to Dale. He answered after a few rings, sounding
sleepy.

"Hello, Sam. What's wrong?"

He had seen my number on his caller ID and knew I wouldn't be calling so
early unless there was a problem.

"You know me too well, Jack. I have a girl I need you to examine."

"Is this another case like the others?"

"It's similar, but there is not likely to be any signs of physical abuse. I
just need to be sure. Her parents will be sending me a letter of
permission, and I'll have it here for you when you come over."

"Okay. When do you want me there?"

"How about ten-thirty? Can you manage that?"

"No problem. What can you tell me so I'll be sure to bring what I need?"

"Not much. She's fourteen years old and looks to be about five feet tall
and around a hundred pounds. She's been sexually abused but not raped as
far as I know. She is very emotional and scared of men and boys. The other
girls have told her about me and she trusts me, but I can still sense her
reluctance to being touched. Ginger will be here with you for the exam to
make her more comfortable."

"Okay, Sam. I'll be there at the time you set. Get Ginger to tell her about
me so she'll be more at ease."

"Will do, Jack. Thanks."

I sat down at my computer and wrote a quick letter for Dale to sign and
e-mailed it to him. Then I called Ginger to come in and talk for a minute.
I asked her to get Mary and to tell Rose about Doctor Jack. I told her he
was coming to examine Rose after the girls left, and she needed to be ready
for him. She agreed to take care of it. I reminded her the others should be
ready to leave at ten. She said they knew and were getting their things
together already. No one suspected there was anything going on with Rose.

I called and arranged for the van to pick up the girls and then called
Mother to tell her they would be coming home a little early. I kidded her
about her 'date' but she wouldn't tell me anything, and we laughed and said
goodbye.

I saw that I had e-mail, and when I checked it, was from Dale. I was a
little surprised at how fast he had sent the letter back. It was signed by
both Vickie and him. He had also included another letter that was a
surprise. It gave me complete authority to do what ever was required for
Rose including medical decisions and all care while she was in my custody.
It also approved of my taking her on as a client and gave me authority to
act on her behalf as requested by her. It made things better for me, and I
sent off a thank you. I printed out copies of the letters and added the
files to the case file I had started for Rose.

I went out and checked on the girls, and when Rose looked up, I signaled
her to come with me to my room. The others didn't seem to notice her
leaving the room. When we got to my room I showed her the letters and
explained what they meant.

"Did you tell my parents what I told you?" She seemed very upset.

"NO! I didn't, Rose. I told them I was working for you and that I couldn't
tell them anything without your permission. They accepted that and are very
glad that you're getting help with what ever is bothering you. They only
want what's best for you and will do what ever is needed to see you're
taken care of."

She seemed to relax then. I told her that Doctor Jack was coming at
ten-thirty after the others left, so they didn't need to know about it. I
asked if the girls had told her about Doctor Jack, and she said they had
and she was okay with him examining her. I sent her back to the others and
went back to my computer. I found a message from Amber with some
information about the school and the four boys I had asked her to check
out. She'd been able to figure out their full names from a list of the
senior class that she found on line at the school's web site. It looked
like none of the boys were involved in sports or any clubs. Almost all the
other seniors were in at least one club or sport. It was easy to assume
they were the ones we were interested in. She included pictures of the boys
so I could get confirmation from Rose.

Amber also had a run down on the two teachers. They had both come to the
school at the same time just two years ago. They had worked at another
school in another state and had left together in the middle of the school
year. She was able to find an article from a local paper that indicated an
unusual number of girls had taken advantage of that school's voluntary
transfer policy, and an investigation had taken place at about the time the
two teachers had left. It indicated that the investigation had resulted in
the expulsion of half-a-dozen boys, but no details were given because they
were minors. She suggested that the reason nothing was mentioned about the
two teachers was partly because of personnel policies and possibly to avoid
any chance of parents bringing suit against the school for whatever had
happened. She indicated she would continue to check and see if she could
get in touch with an insider who might be willing to talk off the record.

I sent a short note thanking her and approving of her follow through plans.
Just as I finished that I got a call from Wilson.

"What's up, Sam?"

"I need some info on a few people off the record. It involves some minors,
so I'll understand if you can't get anything. I can't tell you what's
involved yet but promise to tell you as soon as I have anything solid for
you to take action on."

"Okay. Tell me what you need, and I'll see what I can find out."

I gave him the names of the four boys and the two teachers. I asked him to
check NCIC and local records for anything he could find. I also mentioned
the case at the other school and asked if he could find anything out about
that. He promised to try and to get back to me ASAP.

Right on cue I got a call from Mike. I told him I needed a meeting with him
and Beth, the ex-FBI agent that was Chief of Field operations, that
afternoon and asked if we had any qualified teachers working for us. He
said he wasn't sure but would check. I asked him to have one at our meeting
if he found one. I also needed an operative that could pass for a high
school senior, preferably a very sexy-looking one. He said he'd have one at
our meeting. I also asked for "The Geek" to be present. That was what
everyone called Walter Schwartz, our electronics and surveillance expert.
He knew it and always smiled when he heard it used. Mike agreed to have
everyone I needed at the meeting.

I asked Rose to come into my room and showed her the pictures. She quickly
identified them as the right four boys.

I updated the Rose file and went to see what was going on with the girls.
It was almost ten, and they were all ready and waiting in the front room.
As I entered the room they all gathered around and thanked me for letting
them have a pajama party. I got a hug and a kiss on the cheek from each of
them. Even Rose followed the others as if she was leaving too. The van
arrived a few minutes later, and as the girls left they each said goodbye
to Rose and told her they were glad to have met her and looked forward to
seeing her at school. She was almost in tears when they left. She really
needed the support and was not expecting it. The other three girls were
soon gone as well.

Doctor Jack arrived right on schedule. He barely got in the door before
Ginger was hugging him and kissing his cheek. His smile lit up the room as
she held him and told him how happy she was to see him. I introduced him to
Rose and was pleased to see her smile when he took her hand and kissed the
back of it. She even blushed a little. I knew then that she'd be okay with
him. I suggested they use the spare bedroom, and as they went in I gave
Ginger my digital camera and asked her to take any pictures she thought
were needed. She knew what I meant and agreed.

I sat down and waited. I went over my actions so far and thought about what
I needed to do. I knew I had to help Rose any way I could. We could always
get her out of that school, but that would leave others at risk. I needed
to stop what was going on and see to it that the perp's were punished. This
could not be allowed to continue.

It wasn't long before Jack came out. Rose was getting dressed, and Ginger
was with her. Jack and I went to my room for privacy and he filled me in on
what he found after I gave him copies of the two letters from Rose's
parents.

"Rose is in fairly good condition physically, Sam. She is still a virgin,
though there are signs she has been handled roughly. There are some signs
of rough oral treatment as well as some small bruises on her breasts and
genitals. Ginger took some pictures for you. I got her to tell me what has
been going on after I convinced her I needed to know to treat her and that
I was bound by law not to reveal anything she told me. She's a lovely
little girl and I hope you can help her. She told me you intend to keep her
out of school for a few days while you investigate. I think that's a good
idea, and I'll give you a note with no details advising her parents to keep
her at home for an unspecified time. She'll need counseling as soon as
possible. I can recommend someone if you want. I know a lady that's very
good with this sort of thing who's usually accepted easily by children."

"That sounds great, Jack. Give me her name and I'll arrange for her to see
Rose. You might give her a heads up so she'll be expecting my call. Does
she need any treatment?"

"No, I don't think that she needs any direct treatment, but I recommend hot
baths every night. That will help with the bruising and also help relax her
and help her sleep. I think her parents will go along with that without
asking any questions she doesn't want to answer."

He gave me the note and the name and phone number for the counselor. We
went back out to the living room, and the girls were there waiting. Jack
said good bye and was rewarded with hugs and kisses from both girls.

I sat down on the couch and was surprised when Rose came over and, after
hesitating for a moment and getting a nod from Ginger, sat down on my lap.
She put her head on my shoulder and her arms around my neck, hugging me
gently.

"Thank you Sam. Doctor Jack is very nice, and I'm glad you made me see him.
I know you're doing all you can to help me, and I'm very glad."

"Did Doctor Jack tell you about taking a hot bath every night?"

"Yes."

"Did he tell you that you needed to see a counselor, too?"

"Yes, but I don't think I want to do that. I don't want to talk about it
with any more people."

"I think you should, Rose. It'll help you feel better and get back to
normal. If you trust Doctor Jack and me, you'll try it for us."

"I do trust you, Sam. If you tell me I should try it I will. But I may not
like it, and if so I'll stop. Is that okay?"

"Of course. I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to. I
just think this is very important. Now, are you ready to go home?"

Rose just sat there and held on tight. She didn't seem to want to answer
me.

"What's wrong Rose?"

She finally tipped her head up and looked me in the eye as she answered.

"No, Sam. I want to stay with you. I'm afraid if I go home they'll find me
there and hurt me. And I'm afraid my parents will make me tell them about
what happened. Can I stay here, please Sam? I know you'll protect me like
you did the other girls. Please?"

I hadn't expected that and had to think about it for a second. But then I
couldn't refuse this scared little girl. I never could refuse a little girl
anything.

"Well, Rose, I'm not sure about that. I think you should be with your
family at a time like this. But I'll make a deal with you. I'll call your
folks and ask them both to come over. When they get here, you and I will
talk to them. I want you to tell them how you feel about staying here. You
ask them for permission, and if they give it, I'll agree to let you stay.
Does that sound fair to you?"

"I guess so, Sam. I don't want them to ask a bunch of questions though. If
they do, I'm afraid I'll cry and that would make them angry."

"I don't think they would get angry, but I'll ask them not to question you
too much. I think they'll agree, but I want them to see you and decide
what's right for you."

"Okay."

I called her home and asked Dale to bring his wife and come over for a
talk. I warned him Rose still didn't want to talk about her problem, and he
agreed they wouldn't press her for answers.

I took the camera from Ginger and went to add the pictures to her case
file. Ginger had taken one head and shoulders portrait type picture, and I
printed that one out to take to my meeting. Then I joined the girls out in
the living room.

We sat quietly with Rose on my lap, waiting for her parents. I was fairly
sure I'd just added another little girl to my household. It would mean
Ginger and I would have to make some changes, but I could see from her
expression that she was okay with it.

How the heck did I get myself into these situations?

Dale and Vickie arrived about fifteen minutes later. I had the girls go
into the other room, and I let them in. I asked them to sit down on the
couch, and I sat in a chair near them.

"First of all, I want to assure you that the doctor did not find anything
serious that you need to worry about. Rose does need to see a counselor,
and I'll be arranging that for her. The doctor gave me the name of one that
works with children and has an excellent reputation with both parents and
children. He also gave me this note for you to take to her school so she
can stay home for a few days. I can't tell you any more right now about
what the problem is, but I can assure you it'll be taken care of and very
soon Rose will be back to normal."

"We only want what's best for her, Sam. We'll do anything we can no matter
what the cost. If you need money, just let us know and we'll get it to
you."

"We can worry about that later. For now, I work for Rose, and she's paid my
retainer. That's all I need now. There's one thing that I wasn't expecting
that I need to mention."

They looked worried as they waited for me to continue.

"Rose has asked if she could stay here with Ginger and me for a while. She
is very worried about how you'll react, but I told her she had to ask you
in person. I hope you'll accept her request and grant it without any
pressure on her to explain. I've given it some thought and feel it's
probably for the best right now."

Dale was obviously not pleased. He looked as if he was about to object when
Vickie put her hand on his arm. He looked at her, and with pleading eyes
she asked him to agree. He reluctantly did so.

"We sure would like her to come home, but if you think it's best, we'll let
her stay. Can we see her now?"

Vickie was smiling that little smile at me again.

"Sure thing. Rose, would you come here, please?"

Ginger came into the room first, holding Rose's hand as she followed slowly
behind. Vickie held out her arms in invitation for Rose to come for a hug.
She hesitated for a moment and then moved slowly over and gave her mother a
hug. They held each other for a few minutes, and then Rose pulled away.

"Mommy, Daddy, Sam says if I want to stay, I have to ask you first. Can I
please stay here for a few days while I'm out of school? I promise I'll be
good and won't be a bother for Sam and Ginger. Please?"

Dale responded. "Can you tell us why, sweetheart? You know we love you and
want you to be with us don't you?"

Rose's head turned to me.  She gave me an "I told you so" look before she
sighed and turned, head down, back to her father.  Her voice was quiet, but
steady, as she said, "I know Daddy. I love you both, but I just need to be
away for a little while. Please don't ask me any more questions right now."

Vickie was crying, and Dale looked a bit like he might cry too. I could see
it hurt him to give up control of his baby girl. But he nodded and tried to
smile at her.

"Okay, sweetheart. No more questions. You can stay as long as you need to
and as long as Sam says it's okay. I'll go by your school and arrange for
you to get your school work so you can keep up with your classes. Mommy
will get some of your clothes and bring them over later so you can have
something to wear. Will you do one thing for us, please?"

"What, Daddy?"

"Would you call us every evening and just say hi so we know you're okay?"

"Okay, Daddy. I'll call. I promise."

Ginger suggested that they get the school to let her bring home the work
for Rose. They agreed and, after hugging Rose, they left. We sat down
again, and I found Rose once more on my lap as I started to set up some
plans for her stay.

"Rose, while you're here I want you to sleep in the spare bedroom. It'll be
your room, and we won't go in there without your permission. I only ask
that you give us the same consideration and not barge in without knocking.
Okay?"

She nodded and watched, expecting more.

"While you're here there will be times when I'll have to be away from home
and Ginger will be at school. I don't want to leave you alone, so if I need
to go out, I'll either take you down to my office or have someone come over
to stay with you. I will _not_ leave you alone under any circumstances.
Okay?"

"That sounds good to me, Sam. I really don't want to be all alone right
now. I just don't want to have to explain to anyone why I'm here and not at
school."

"Don't worry about that. Nobody's going to ask questions. The folks at work
and anyone I have here will know what's going on any way. I told you they
needed to know to help me right?"

She nodded and gave me another hug. It was getting late, and I needed to
get to the meeting of my staff. I explained where I was going and told
Ginger she was in charge. She was not to let anyone in she didn't know and
was to keep all the doors and windows locked. She knew the drill and told
me not to worry. We didn't mention her having a gun for emergencies, as we
didn't want to scare Rose. But she let me know she was ready for what ever
came up. I wasn't expecting anything, so I left them and went to the office
for my meeting.

End of chapter 03.

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