Robbed and Raped
By LuckyNuts My husband and I had spent the past hour at church. It was a beautiful Sunday morning as we drove up the driveway to our beautiful home. Robert was parking the car in our attached garage when he noticed that the back door to the garage was open. “Marcella, did you leave the door open after you came in from the garden yesterday?” He asked. “No, not that I recall,” I answered. Robert closed the garage doors, and
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