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I had just gotten off work
it was about 8:00 pm on Friday night, and I was looking forward to a long,
hot bath and getting to bed. As I headed towards the garage, where my
car was parked, I felt myself grabbed from behind, and held by a strong
arm. A low male voice told me not to scream and not to fight. He also
informed me that if I cooperated fully, no serious harm would come to
me and he would let me go when he was finished. He asked if I understood
and I nodded. Slowly he lowered his hand from my mouth and told me not
to turn around and not to say anything. He started to pulled up my dress...
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