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Dave came out and guided me to the basement, he pointed to a pile of blankets and said Gloria would be down in the morning. I heard that door shut and the lock click into place. Alone in the dark, I sobbed myself through the night but didn't sleep. I relived the experience countless times. Was it real? Why? Why? Why? How could I face the people I knew. How could I face Gloria and Dave, and the others I knew I might see again? About 12 hours later The door opened and the bright light caused me to squint in pain. Gloria came down carrying some clothing which she dumped at my feet. "Get up!! Joan I'm not going to waste time with unnecessary threats. Suffice to say that I have affidavits from everyone who was here last night that you got drunk and made a fool of yourself. You made passes at every man and when they were done you were begging for more. I have pictures that would ruin your marriage for ever. And finally if you don't want me to include Karen in our next Soiree, you will do as you are told. I do require you to sign two papers and then I am going to let you go. I know you won't be stupid enough to fight this but just in case." I looked at the papers. One said something to the effect that I had agreed to "sell my body" for $65.00. I agreed to serve as the entertainment at an "adult" party with the understanding that providing sexual favors would be part of the deal. She had me write my age, name, and measurements on the form in my own handwriting. She also had me write that I would gladly perform fellatio and have intercourse with whosoever desired at this party. And that I understood that although such an agreement was illegal it would suffice to prove the voluntariness of any sexual activety. I managed to maintain my composure and although I shook, I wrote what she wanted. After I had written what she had originally ordered, she smiled and said let's improve this, "write that you are married and you know Tom your husband would die if he knew what you had done, so you asked your husband to leave you alone for the weekend." Finally she had me write a note to Tom on the back of the contract. "Tom I decided to see what the rest of the world was like. I enjoyed what the 11 guys at that party did to me. Ask Gloria for some snapshots." I complied. Gloria told me she was sure that she would never have to use this paper. The other form was a model release which covered the entire night. It specifically mentioned that the photos were nude, I had posed voluntarily and that I assigned to Gloria the rights to do what she desired with them including publication.

The total helplessness of the situation got to me. I broke into tears. "Joan if you don't sign this in about 3 seconds you will lose the chance and I will have to protect myself in a less genteel fashion". I wasn't sure what she meant but decided that I had nothing to lose by signing the forms. I did and she left. Strangely she looked at me with almost friendliness in her eyes and said gently, "Joan things have changed, but you're going to be all right. If you continue to do what you're told, we will take care of you." As she climbed the stairs out of the basement she left the basement door open and opened the back door of her home. I was looking directly outside. I stepped out of the light and dressed. She had chosen the clothes to humiliate me. There was no bra or panties, the sweater was her daughters, and about 3 sizes too small. The shoes were mine, the pantyhose mine (it had been washed) but the skirt was again Chris'. In addition to being too tight it was so short I was afraid to walk, if I took too long a step I felt I would be exposing myself to the world. But I did put it on and stepped out the door to freedom. Walking down the street to my home I reflected on the evening. And Gloria's cryptic final remarks, she couldn't think she could do this to me again? I looked down at what I was wearing and realized that she might be able to do what she wanted.

That was a chilling thought. I knew I could never go to the police. There was a real possibility that even if they believed my story, that Gloria could indeed ruin my life and my families'. I passed by a moving van, people were just moving into the home. Three guys stood on the steps. I heard a loud whistle, and another. Realizing they were for me I smiled involuntarily but stepped up my pace. I felt embarrassed but flattered. I looked up into the November sky. It was the deepest blue and the brightest sunlight that I had seen in a long time................ I had spent the rest of that weekend in a daze. Saturday afternoon when I got home, I immediately took off the clothes Gloria had sent me away in, and threw them into the garbage in the garage. I tried to sleep. Although I had not slept in a day and a half, I was still to upset. I wandered around the house, but couldn't seem to sit down. About 6:30 I ran some water for a bath. As I lay there I began to relax. When I moved I realized how sore I was. I think it was than that the shock wore off and the full import of what had happened hit me. I had been raped, not just raped but gang- raped. Not by strangers in some alley, but by friends, and neighbors, less than two blocks from my home. Not knowing where to turn, or what to do I moved from the tub to my bed and eventually drifted off to sleep. When I woke up Sunday I was still in kind of a funk. It was a cold clear day and I forced myself to clean up around the house, etc. in preparation for my families return from Tom's parents. I thought about friday night. That was the first time I had had sex with anyone other than my husband. I was ashamed to admit it but the worst part was the humiliation. The sex with the men had been degrading but .............. When Tom and the kids got there I tried to act cheerful and welcome them back. Karen immediately stated that she was going to run over to see Pete. I lost control. I yelled at her, told her that she was not going anywhere. Everyone stared at me, Karen looked shocked but said nothing. Tom took me aside and asked me if I was allright. I said yes, there was nothing wrong. He went over to Karen and told her to wait until after dinner to leave.

While she was gone I was scared silly. What would she find out over there? I did not know at the time if Pete or Chris knew what had happened to me, it was so crazy I did not know what to think. The next few days went slowly. Tom repeatedly asked me what was wrong but I could not tell him. He could never understand. I know I was acting strangely but could not help myself. We tried to make love several times. Each time Tom would try to approach me I kept thinking about that Friday night. The one time we did make love I remember comparing his lovemaking to Craig's brutal intercourse. I didn't enjoy Tom that night at all. It was so cold so dispassionate, I think Tom finally got the message. 10 days later, about 7:00 one night I came down stairs and heard people talking in the living room. "What happened last weekend, she hasn't been the same since?" There was an edge on Tom's voice when he spoke. "She seemed all right Friday night when she left". That was Dave speaking, Gloria spoke up. "Steve and Marie Daniels left with her, they were going to drop her off since it was pretty late. I talked to Marie last week and she didn't mention anything". "Why don't we all get together Saturday? Maybe she's just depressed and a little get together will cheer her up." Tom agreed that that might be a good idea. Gloria mentioned that she would try and invite a few other people and would talk to Tom later in the week to set it up. I realized that if someone saw me standing here they would notice that I had been eavesdropping. I went on down into the living room.

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