from a rafter. "Wait, what are doing? What’s happening? She hung like a pretzel in front of the circling thugs, pussy and ass hanging out. One of the thugs was swinging his belt, laughing. Her shoulders and hips were burning from pain. LET ME DOWN, LET ME DOWN PLEASE Fully exposed and helpless she waited for her certain fate. 36 hours later Megyn lay in the crate, alone in the dark, a wooden crate with open slats. She knew she was in a truck but had no idea where she was