The last thing on her mind was the fact that she was perhaps getting impregnated.As stated before, the two men were experienced rapists. Once finished...with their rape, they wasted no time or movement. They quickly and efficiently grabbed their utility belts and pulled their coveralls up and snapped them, got up, and headed for the door.By the time Debbie untied her hand and leg, they had already gotten into the van. By the time she had stood up, they had pulled out and were gone...The next hour. Ryan, Jamey and I had been best friends since freshman year in college. We were a Biology lab group, and the bond had continued far beyond Bio. Ryan had gone from pre-med to become a doctor, Jamey a nurse and I a freelance photographer. We moved to the same city together, and supported each other in times of need. Our needs differed; mine, most commonly, a person I could call when I lost my apartment key or locked myself out or could drunk dial for a ride home. Ryan was useful with both. Jamey. It was a mean small minded trick to pull. Ray needs to grow up. If he can't cope with a little competition he should give up." I thought you enjoyed it." I did, and that makes it worse for me. I've watched the video now. It's clear as day that you and Ray were working together to fool Dan and try to keep me all night. I'm not going to argue about it. I hope Ray was disappointed." Yeah, he was. Very pissed." Did he take it out on you?" said Bob."No. Good job you ran away, else you'd still be on. In fact I don’t have a subtle bone in my body. Women have told me that I am way too honest. I kind-of get that. Everybody expects some beating around the bush, at least in the feeling-out stages. To me, life is short. Or perhaps I am THAT insecure. Anyhow, I am not subtle. Apparently, nobody wants that, nobody female that is. What they want are lengthy bouts of flattery and sophisticated innuendo, suggestion, not bald statement. I had worked on my game throughout my twenties. And I had.