Bryn screamed and sobbed as the two men raped her, feeling her helplessness.  She closed her eyes so she didn't have to look at Drake in front of her, her hands clutching in his shirt to try to relieve some pressure.  The way they threw her about, she couldn't relieve her pain at all, and now Drake was abusing her breasts again.<br/><br/>"Stop . . please stop . . ."  She was still screaming, but now it was with tears and desperation in her voice.  She wanted it to be over, she wanted to crawl back to her car and huddle there until someone drove by and helped her.<br/><br/>She knew her ass would never heal right, and she knew it was going to hurt for weeks.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry . . I'm sorry I disrespected you. . . ."