The children were screaming, Diana hadn’t moved from where she landed and from where I was standing I couldn’t see her, my hands were tied and Jake was pressed up so closely against me and I couldn’t push him off. He was going to rape me in front of these children and there was nothing I could do about it.

“Please Jake,” I begged. “Not in front of the children.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” he growled.

“You can do whatever you ...