Maddy had never felt so scared as she was right now.  She had been dragged further into the truck, a hand stroked her rear, making her feel positively sick.  Then it was gone and a sharp, stabbing pain struck her.  It stabbed her again and again, again and again.  She cried out softly, her eyes closing in the gag as she fought not to cry, she didnt want to give them the satisfaction of hearing her cry.  She was sure he was using her rear as a pincushion, it hurt so much.  There was also the metallic scent of blood in the truck.  She whimpered when it stopped, trying to find her inner strength and pray to the Lord ot help them out of this situation.<br/><br/>