" That night, I went down to the same bar, and there was Gary, sitting in the same place as last night. Owing to my present appearance, he thought t...at I was Heather. I told him that I wasn't, that I just looked sort of like her, and wouldn't he like to take a walk on the beach. He obviously accepted. We walked into the darkness, kissed, and I could feel his hard-on. Now, I thought, it is time to let his own horniness punish him for raping me. I told him to sit on the sand and I would. She was talking to me and i was staring straight at her boobs. she might have noticed that but did not say anything. she was wearing salwar suit. then she started cleaning the house and i was watching tv. then i stood up and went near her and asked her to see some pics in my mobile phone. i was showing her pics and while doing so i took my hand and placed my hand on her ass.She became very angry and started saying ki yeh sab galat hai and all. i was in mo mood to listen to her crap and went. You reasoned that you were in a state of shock and imaging the whole situation. It helped to pretend, but you'll never forget seeing the torn flesh, the broken bones, the blood.And then there was the bizarre journey to the hospital, sitting in the back of the ambulance on the gurney, trying to console yourself, feeling frustrated that you couldn't even hold your own hand, how everything just went through you when you tried to touch it. That was hard: trying not to freak out, trying not to. She unlocked her car, a white Ford Taurus but she got caught talking to another stripper. Liam & I slipped into her car and was able to hide from her. When she got in, she was mumbling something to herself. She didn't even notice that we were sitting in the back seat with a knife and a gun, ready to attack. She started driving but suddenly got stalled on a lone stretch of highway, close to our house. We hadn't even done anything yet and she was close to our home. "Shit, now I gotta call Triple.