Bad Turn But Better Life Around It

I was on safari about 15 years ago I went back to by hostel not knowing what was there and the safari raid were coming to me, and I was nearly gang r**ed by 4. They were loaded and I was out numbered everywhere and they attacked me. I felt a dreed that made me fall to my knees knowing what would happen. I was told I was lucky to get away with my life from these scoundrels. The pain of that day has never left me. The truck they came in rattling and their yells and cooeeeing and then the assault. The lead man was a fat guy from Europe and they broke in and stole as much as they could from my cases and safe and promised to let me go and never come back and now I am in a safer place and I live in a very lovely French village, married and respected and thank full to this and ever day. We were inherited some money from people who wanted to repay us for the wrongs we had been through at the hands of these scoundrels and sometimes we do visit our beach block but love to holiday around many places. I am blessed to be spared the problems of others and I know my abuses were killed and it does make me sleep better knowing they are gone. My husband is a loving man and the girls like him a lot and say he is a catch and then some. He is very attractive and successful and we are actually very genuinely happy.