I lay down again but still my dream lingered in my mind. Once again I was ashamed of my body for it was betraying me again. I could feel my pussy was ...ery wet and I had this urge to rub it, to make myself come then I knew I could sleep again.It was 3 years ago now since this nightmare had all started, the night that I was taken off the dark street and driven to a quiet location where I was brutally raped by 3 men. If that wasn't bad enough, they also videoed my humiliation as well, forcing me. The cruise took over an hour and by the time Mathilda and Peggy returned to the apartment, Marcel was home from the office. Marcel greeted his wife and Peggy in the same manner with the brush kisses on both cheeks. ‘So did you ladies have a nice time today?’ he asked. ‘Yes it was wonderful and relaxing. Mathilda is a good hostess,’ Peggy replied. ‘Good! Well I don’t know about you two but I am very horny. Let’s make love for awhile and then we will go out to dinner,’ Marcel directed. The three. I want you to know 3 shortyears ago I was a 6'2" truck driver hauling a Caterpiller and it tookme some time to adjust to my transformation. Do you know I wasquestioning whether I was gay because I am dating a man."Donald laughed and said, "Thank you for putting that in perspective."Regina replied, "I am feeling better that you are this nervous now,please get this car moving before I run out of this car and I wouldregret it."Donald laughed and started the car and put it into drive and theydrove. Look, I gotta go. I'll catch up with you again tomorrow." Okay, I'll let you go," he answered. "But click the 'Send Log' button and forward the log data to me or Mark!" Yeah, yeah, we'll see. Goodbye!"I guess I felt bad about lying to him, but it still didn't make any sense. He knows how much I distrust cell phones and internet providers, and there was no way I was going to send anything to him and Mark without knowing what I was sending. I used the app to send the log data to myself.According.