The surveillers knew they were part of a very serious, illegal operation. In addition, the surveillers were the sort of people you'd expect to be invo...ved in a very nasty, illegal operation. I haven't mentioned it yet, but from listening to the tapes we'd learned that they were VERY unpleasant people; their discussing their fantasies about what they'd like to do with Donna and Carol (especially but not exclusively) made that sickeningly clear. The girls heard many of those comments as they had. Just do what you need to do and leave me the bill.” She continued to rattle off the address and directions to her place but I barely heard her. I was wishing that she would be home instead of her son, it might have brought a little excitement to the day. Driving into her subdivision I looked around at the houses. Most were modest little homes with toys in the front yard and a seemingly endless line of k**s running in and out the front door. Further into the area I noticed that the houses. “I was running. I need to keep in shape you know,” I replied off-handedly, arching my back and pushing my breasts out while I did so. He stared my breasts, not knowing how to respond. I leaned closer and wrapped my small hand around his growing erection. “Hmmm what is this? A present for me?” “OK, that’s enough,” he growled and got up, pulling me up as well. He pushed me ahead of him, leading us deeper into the park. “Where are we going?” I asked, unperturbed. I wasn’t afraid of Brad, and I. The next day, as she began to recover she was also not ready todiscover that no one would believe her story. Those who did agree shehad had sex with several of the frat boys believed that she had broughtit on herself. She had asked for it and she certainly deserved it.Alone with her shame she turned to the internet for comfort. A searchuncovered a web site that offered respite to girls who had beenmistreated like Sandra. A few clicks and she was skyping with a womanwho asked for all of the.