I immediately started to plead and cry. He had only a heavy rod in his hand. THE ROD that I hate. This caused unexplainable pain and brutal marks. Twi...ting my nipples never helped when this was used. HE smiled and the look in his eyes was the one I have only seen on special occasions, pure evil lust. He explained that I would be whipped everywhere on my body that my wedding dress covered. I cried out noooooooo! Knowing that I had chosen a very conservative dress. I knew I was in for a long. Suddenly I felt and heard the sheet being cut to ribbons,exposing my nude body. One of the attackers laughed and said, "we caughthim nude!" At this point I was excited, not a little worried and forsome reason, had an erection. They wrapped duct tape round my wrists to keep them secureand pulled me out of bed. More duct tape was wrapped around my upper arms across mynude and hairy chest, tearing some of the hair out. Someone got an idea to add another strip of tape across myass, pubic hair. “What’s wrong?” one of the ladies Sergeants asked. “You guys are trying to set me up.” I replied as they all erupted in laughter. ”Okay that’s enough you all. We are not trying to set you up,” my supervisor told me. “When Natasha found out you were leaving she couldn’t stop talking about you.” She assured me that she was serious as Natasha entered into the room. “What’s all the chatter about?” she asked in a sweet but sexual tangent voice. One of the office women answered and told. " "Okay, don't start crying on me now. You'll ruin your sculpture and we won't get any more done today." After dinner, we sat on the deck with our wine. "It's so peaceful here," I said. "So quiet. No wonder you bought the cottage." "I needed someplace where we could go for the summer," she said, and the significance of the fact that she was including me in her statements made me feel so loved. I was sure now, that nothing could tear us apart other than ourselves and that was never going to.