(I found out later that they had planned on finding some one to **** that night.) John told Joey 'fuck that bitch like a whore.' I clenched the cover... to me as Joey stripped off his clothes. Joey didn't say a word just removed his clothes, that's when I saw this huge piece of meat hanging from Joey's midsection like another arm. (He wasn't as long as Charlie's Uncle Harry, Horse Dick Harry, but just as huge.) Joey and John snatched the covers from me and forced me to my stomach, I begged them. I mentioned to Dana that she had to dress appropriately; work shirt, jeans, hiking shoes or boots plus plenty of water. She agreed to everything. We drove down a deserted dirt road as far as the SUV could safely travel. Then it was a mile hike into the mountains. Dana asked the magic question, "What am I looking for?" I decided to make it easy for Dana. "Color or anything shiny." I figured that it would keep her busy as the two of us began searching the desert. We walked around finding small. ”“I hate Titus as much as I hate Magus. You know that, don’t you?”“Yes, Sir. You’ve told me that a hundred times.”The first man turned to Julia and said, “Tell Titus that the FBI is here to see him.”Julia swallowed heavily and then squeaked, “Titus.”“He’s not going to be able to hear that,” the agent said.“Titus,” she said just a little louder.The agent said, “Just use the intercom.”“They don’t answer it,” Julia said.The agent said, “I hate Titus.”“You’ve told me that before, Sir,” the other. "Ah, you've made tea. Good! You'll have some soup, won't you?" Yes, please ... it smells wonderful," Sasha said as Malcolm made agreeing noises.Mrs. Stevenson placed bowls of soup in front of them and a basket of rolls in the middle of the table and they ate together.Dulcie sat in the study with the Sorensons and told them as much as she knew about what had happened to their daughter."You see, I'm sure they had no intention of raising anything supernatural, that it was just an excuse for abuse..