“You want to get under our blanket? There’s plenty of room.” The girls both covered their mouths and snickered. They looked at each other as tho...gh communicating with their eyes. Then Blondie said, “Seriously?” “Yes, seriously,” Sarah answered. “We hate to see you freezing.” They looked at each other again, shrugged, and Miss Brunette said, “Sure, that’d be cool. Or warm,” and they both giggled at her small, unintentional joke. Sarah slid over so there was a gap between us for the girls to sit.. Sometimes there is little to no pain at all. It's different for everyone. She sat there with Trudy and beckoned me over to sit on the side of Trudy. "Dear," she said looking down at Trudy, "Would you open your legs please so I may show Peter where your hymen is located?" Trudy nodded and moved her legs apart. She was breathing hard. Emily and I both looked at Trudy partially open slit. "Would you spread your lips for me please dear?" Trudy's face was red as she reached down and pulled her. The girls were eating when Michael walked in and sat down at the table with them. “Merry Christmas, Mike,” his mother said as she brought him a plate and a glass of orange juice. “Merry Christmas, Mom,” he said before he started eating.“Good morning, Michael,” Katie said.“Good morning, Katie,” he said. The three of them ate their breakfast and finished their drinks. Jenn’s Dad came and joined them. He wished everyone a Merry Christmas. Eventually everyone finished eating. The girls were about. I heard giggles as my cuffs were fastened together (I found out later that they had used a carabineer clip like the ones used for rock climbing to do the job) and then I found myself being roughly handled and turned until I was facing the street once more, suddenly aware that the neighbors, were they looking out their windows, could see what was going on. I felt the heat rising in my cheeks, humiliation and a sense of powerlessness gripping me. Officer Laura took my face in her hand, gripping.