There was a release, and the next thing that I was aware of was that mom was behind me holding my breast up in front of the mirror. ...o baby girl how do you think they look up about this high? Looking in the mirror I see that mom is flicking my nipple back and forth. I leaned back on moms shoulder closing my eyes and the only words that I could say was yes. That is when I felt my orgasm hit. My knees buckled when my orgasm hit. I felt moms arms. I was walking past all of the guys who had just brutally raped me, or watched. As I passed by them they talk to me with comments about my being a "whore" and a "disgusting piece of meat". One of them cracked a belt across my ass and said "wow, they really tore your little ass up didn't they..." Then another grabbed my hair and spit in my face saying "you better have learned your lesson." When I reached the truck that I had come in, the driver who had brought me there helped me up into the seat. She also has a tattoo on her ankle and one on her shoulder (that's all I knew about at the time). Oh, and I have jerked off thinking about her several times.Anyway, this past Saturday, I slept in a bit and after showering I went out around 10 AM to the deli for coffee. I was pleasantly surprised to see Carla at the deli. I asked her where her son was and she replied, "With his father until 7 tonight." Then she winked at me! I was a little surprised, but played along. I told her I was free for. Together. The terrified looks on their faces pretty much matched the way he was feeling.He heard the door open and turned to see the Accountant hurrying out, still fumbling with the buttons on his coat. It looked like someone was after him, the way he raced out of there. Maybe he was ... being chased.Maybe they were all being chased. If so, it looked like whomever or whatever was chasing them had gotten several and then gotten lost before anyone noticed.That pretty woman who had been sitting by.