In 1986 I was in Colombia with a friend from college who's family lived there. We went to a party, a party with drugs and alcohol, lots of drugs were passed around, pot and cocaine. People got high and drunk. I was scared, I didn't try either, I stayed sober. A girl about 17 was dancing on a table, a guy was picking up her skirt to see underneath, she slapped his hand but she didn't get off the table and he kept looking at her panties. Someone let in a dog, a large black German Shepherd. The girl on the table was grabbed and laid across the table, one guy held her by the hands and another took off her panties. The dog was brought over and his nose pushed up between her legs and then lifted him on top of her. They pushed his back into her, to get him humping, once he started he didn't stop, I don't know if she was penetrated or not, but she was mounted by the dog.

They let her go and through her panties back at her. A guy grabbed her by the hair and made her suck him off. She fell back on me spitting his cum out of her mouth. Another girl was grabbed and taken to the table, the girl who I was with came up to me and told me we had to leave, they were going to give all the girls to the dog. We went out through the garage. I felt bad and went back and got the girl who was dancing. I took her by the hand, she didn't speak English, so I pulled her along.

We were out on the streets, it was after midnight, we walked many blocks. We finally got to a main road and found a cab. We took the girl back with us. I tried to get her to tell me if the dog had penetrated her, but she wouldn't let me look between her legs. I took her to bed with me. She cried and I cried.

The next day we found her family. We drove her there and left her with an aunt.

We returned for the States three days later to go back to college. Who knows what ever happened to the girl. My friend and I never talked about that night. We just were lucky we got out of there.

So I have said what has been haunting me for 30 years.