Their Sin City Showgirl (The American Soldier Collection 7)

“I don’t believe this. Look what Big Jay just sent me,” Calder said to Conway, as he pulled off the headset and unplugged it from the computer. Lincoln and Conway were smiling and they looked happy. That had been a rarity until J.J. showed up at their home. That thought lifted Calder’s spirits after the terrible video he’d just watched.

“What?” he asked and then Lincoln tilted his head toward the computer screen. Calder looked, and saw Brook and J.J. making love against his workbench.

He leaned back in his chair and watched a moment before Conway switched it off.

“She’s incredible. I’ve never seen Brook so into anyone or anything but his woodwork,” Lincoln stated.

“That’s because the woodwork has been his lifeline, Lincoln. Without it, the nightmares, the memories would be ruling his life,” Calder said.

“She’s amazing, and more than anything we ever expected. We need to get her out of this danger. I won’t rest easy until that scumbag and his cohorts are behind bars,” Conway stated.

“Well, this thing that Big Jay just sent me is more evidence against the congressman,” Calder told them and then turned the computer screen so they could all see the screen. He took some time to explain Big Jay’s investigation to them and what was on the tape, and where Big Jay got it.

“So if this surveillance tape was one of the only ones from this drug bust, how the hell did the congressman’s people miss it?” Conway asked.

“Let’s just say that Big Jay has some serious connections, both legal and illegal.” Conway smirked.

“You mean black market shit?” Lincoln asked.

“Even better. He made some calls, met with some informants, and then by chance got a hold of this guy whose brother in law worked at the location where this drug operation and sex slave business was being run. On top of this tape. There are others. The congressman liked to be videotaped while he did the down and dirty.”

“Do you mean like during sex? When he killed those women?” Lincoln asked, appearing disgusted.

“Not the killings from the casino that J.J. was at. No, the videos are just him getting off on the crazy sex he had with these women. The fact that he knew they were sex slaves, restrained against their will, and also seemed to be fronting some money for the masterminds behind the sex slave business, I’d say the congressman is up shit creek,” Calder stated.

“Is Big Jay getting those tapes?” Conway asked, appearing very serious.

“He sure as shit is. I got five downloaded and copied right now, and there are more,” Calder added.

“The sick fuck. When we present this case, and hand over this evidence to the correct people, we’d better be sure to have copies of everything. We can’t risk a fuck up,” Lincoln added.

“Back up a little bit. Are you sure about the sex slave business? In the casino, it was more like a prostitution ring. What gives?” Conway asked, sitting forward in his seat.

Calder nodded his head. “The casino was definitely offering prostitution. It seems that Dooley had a sick fetish about hurting women and causing them pain. He wanted to take lives, probably to feel more powerful than anyone else. He paid for those women in the casino to play a role, and he got carried away. I think when he did, he wanted more. He thought nothing of taking those women’s lives,” Calder told them.

“That sick bastard. I hate him. I really fucking hate that guy,” Lincoln said.

“Join the club. Now, Calder, how does this coincide with that video from Big Jay? How did the congressman get to this point of not being satisfied with the kinky sex and move on to murder?” Conway asked.

“Well, here is my thought on the whole thing. I think he started off doing this other stuff, like this sex slave business and drug production, to help feed his adrenaline rush. Being high profile, it probably excited him, like most sexual sadists, to get away with this stuff right under the radar.”

“Yeah, and if his bodyguards knew about his extracurricular activities, then they would go down, too,” Lincoln added.

“They sure as shit would and we’ve got their names. We’ve got everyone who would be in the vicinity of Dooley at all times. They’ll get theirs too. But what I think started it all was this video. He apparently was into the sex slave business, hence the recording we have of him raping and assaulting these female victims in Nevada. That night that the raid happened and the three officers were killed along with some women was captured on this tape. This tape alone can put Dooley away for a long fucking time. But there’s more. Big Jay and Sandman are sending us files, with surveillance pictures and physical evidence that Dooley was involved with not one, but three illegal sex slave businesses, as well as his own little fetish of raping and killing women,” Conway stated.

“What?” J.J. asked as she and Brook stood in the entryway. Brook was holding her hand and had his other hand on his shoulder as he stood behind her.

Calder thought they both looked happy and content. But this new information and this video were intense. He was thinking that perhaps Conway should see it and then decide if J.J. should. Calder was feeling overprotective of her.

“Hey, there you two are. We didn’t know where you went off to,” Conway said.

J.J. placed her hands on her hips and gave Conway a look.

“Sure you didn’t. You know where I am all the time,” she replied.

Conway curled his finger for her to come closer. She did without hesitation and that made Calder smile. One look at Brook and Lincoln, and they were smiling, too.

Conway pulled her between his opened thighs and placed his hands on her ass. He squeezed and she grabbed on to his shoulders.