I did as he told me to do. He tied my hands with rope. So you come prepared? I asked with a smile. I sat down with my hands tied behind my back. The j...nkie smiled revealing his yellow teeth. He was young, maybe 20 years, he smelled of cigarettes and dirt. Oh you are a nasty bitch, he said. He slapped my breasts and unbuttoned my shirt. My white shirt was neatly tucked in the black skirt. The skirt ran from my navel and ended just below my knees. He lost patience. The buttons flew off my shirt. . so hard, and then they tore the clothes from my trembling body. They scared me so much Daddy! They were foreigners... Arabs I think, big, ugly, dirty men with long smelly beards. They wanted to rape me Daddy, despoil me because I'm an American.... Oh Daddy, they were so dirty and they made me do terrible things," I said, my body now trembling in his arms. "What things Steffie?" Dad asked, horror now etched on his face, clearly living his worst nightmare, the defilement of his only daughter,. It was a congenial lunch, the men joking boisterously, and including her in their conversation, making her feel a part of their group as they touched on various subjects.Charity was feeling completely at ease with the four men; not once had they said or done anything untoward to give her an inkling of their plans for her. As they pushed back empty plates and finished off second cups of strong, black coffee, Jeff said to her, "It's sometimes hard to get a ride out of Palm Springs... you could. He had her sit in it and use her fingers to spread her vaginal lips as wide as possible. Instead of using the pointer, as he had the previous day, he used his own finger to point out all of her parts. He began by pointing out her urethral opening. He then indicated her clitoral hood. Instead of moving on to her sex opening, he stimulated it until her clitoris emerged from the hood. He explained that when a girl was aroused the clitoris would emerge to heighten her arousal and allow to cum more.