. mm... Ha… Ahh... "I stopped myself mid-sentence upon hearing the voice echo on the other side. Huh? Did I call the wrong person? I even checked th... caller ID once more and verify. There shouldn’t be a mistake so I called out to her once more.“Mom...?“There weren’t any replies. All I could hear was moans and heavy breathing propagating through the speakers of my phone. The only reason to why she picked up the call that I could think of was that she had accidentally pressed it since it wasn’t a. The rape victim was in the worst shape, but she would recover, given enough time.All of the victims were taken to the largest home in town and put to bed. Couples were put in the same bed when possible, but everybody had to share a bed in order to get all of them a comfortable place to lie down. The main thing that Jane and Guardian had to do was to supply the people with water. They’d had nothing to drink for nearly two days.The rape victim had had all of her pubic hair burned off by the man. .." She shook her head in confusion. "I can live with that,of course. What about Bethany?" Do what you want with her. I blew any chance I had with you; I knowthat. All I ask is that you don't bring her around too much and rub itin my face!"I watched her pull her fingers through her long blonde hair, a nervousgesture I had come to know well. "I don't understand this! There'ssomething wrong here."I looked at her very sadly. "You want Bethany, didn't you?"She nodded faintly. "Yes."I took a deep. An older lady. Dancing on tables. His hand is massaging my thigh and it feels good. I cover it with my own and feel how rough his are. Large against my smaller hands. I'm on ... I don't know how many drinks I've had now. They don't even burn any more and I'm not paying for them so I don't really care. Now he's whispering in my ear and it tickles. The bathroom. He wants to go to the bathroom. Oh. Oh. With me. Oh. I... But... His hand is on my crotch and I'm hard - was hard before he touched me..