Jacob lay there thinking about what had just happened to her. She had been raped. But was it rape? She had not objected. She should have screamed. She should have scratched the man or even thought to have kicked him in the balls. But she had done none of that. Perhaps it was because she recognised the attacker as her friend Jack?. She had early heard that Jacky woman say that Jack was her boyfriend. Perhaps it was a case of mistaken identity?
But most disconcerting of all was that she had thoroughly enjoyed the experience.
After a long period of just lying there Jacob realised that Jack was most likely asleep. He had rolled over and she could hear him gently snoring. She could also make out quiet feminine snores from the far side of the bed. That was no doubt the Jacky woman. Jacob had a chance to escape. As quietly as she could she slipped from the bed. She tiptoed to the door. It was closed but she could see a dim light through the crack underneath. Perhaps Rick was out there? She listened at the door but there was silence. Hopefully he was asleep.
It took her a while to summon up the courage to open the door. She hoped it would not squeak. It didn't. She opened the door several inches and peeped into the room.
The light was coming through an uncurtained window. To her surprise the room appeared to be empty. Rick was not there. Relieved she opened the door wide enough to slip through. This was her chance to escape.
She quickly closed the door behind her and surveyed the room. She had to be quick. Rick had to be somewhere. There was another door towards the back of the house and the front door out to the street. Rick was no doubt through the back door. At least that was what she hoped. She didn't really have any other plan.
There on the table was the Jacky woman's handbag. Hopefully there was some cash in it. Enough to get back home? She didn't even know which suburb she was in. She picked up the bag. and put it over her shoulder as women did. She had to be quick. She was only in the nightgown that Jacky had put her in. Naked but for the flimsy material. But there was no time to look for anything else to wear. Rick could return at any minute.
She unlocked the front door and slipped out. Hoping she could quickly find a taxi. If not she would just flag down a passing driver.