They all arrived in the neighbourhood before her and remained hidden until they saw her jog up to her front door.
They watched her mother's shocked face as she opened the door to let her in. They waited a few minutes until the lender signalled for them to follow and then they all walked to the front door.
The leader rang the door bell. Jenny came to the door with tears rolling down her cheeks saying, "you bastard, what have you done to Nabila?"
He could see Nabila sitting on the floor sobbing as he said, "we took her in part payment as promised by you. Now we are here to collect the balance."
As he finished speaking he pushed passed her and waved to all the others to enter the house.
Jenny grabbed Nabila and pulled her to one corner of the living room as the men poured in through the front door. Finally with the living room almost full a man closed the front door and the lender said, Jenny, perhaps you could fetch Natasha down from her bedroom. I know she is there because I've had someone watching the house all morning.
Jenny glared at him and then reluctantly left the room. The men heard a heated exchange of words but then kept silent as Jenny led her elder daughter Natasha into the living room. Just the sight of Natasha aroused the money lender giving him a fresh erection. Natasha was standing there in the room wearing what she always wore when sleeping or lounging around in her bedroom. It was a long thin cotton T-shirt and white cotton knickers. The fact she was not wearing a bra was immediately apparent as her dark nipples were visible through the fine cotton.
Natasha looked at Nabila and gasped. She looked a mess. Her hair had blobs of spunk in it and she could see snail trails all down the insides of her thighs. "What happened Nabila?" she said.
The lender said, "Jenny, I think it will be best if you explain to the girls what kind of shit you have got them into."
Jenny started to sob as she said, "I'm so sorry girls, I got into debt gambling and had to borrow money from this man. Now the money is due to be paid back but I don't have any. I promised him that if I couldn't pay then he and his friends could use us three for entertainment. I'm so sorry."
Natasha looked furious as she said, "Exactly how much do you owe these men?
Jenny gazed down at the floor, ashamed that she had put the girls in this dreadful position; "3500 dollars," she said quietly.
The money lender saw the look in Natasha's eyes as she looked around the crowded room. It was both a look of fear and submission.
The lender looked at her, drooling at the prospect of what he had in mind for her and said, "Just to be clear, what your mother meant by using you three for entertainment was; and I don't want you to be in any doubt, we are all going to fuck the 3 of you in what ever way we choose but first we will test and humiliate you in various ways for our entertainment.
Now, Jenny, Nabila, Natasha, get your fucking clothes off and show us what three naked whores look like."
Jenny started to unfasten her dress and Nabila; already accepting her fate from her experience earlier pulled off her vest and slowly took off her shorts.
Natasha just stood there defiantly saying, "No, I'm not stripping for you bunch of perverts."
The lender just grinned and said, "will some of you please shut her up and strip her naked."
Natasha squealed and struggled as three of the men grabbed her. Try as she might she was no match for their strength. Her T-shirt was soon in a crumpled heap on the floor. She was still struggling and squealing as one of them lifted her up and the other two quickly ripped off her knickers.
"Get off me, she shouted as the three started to grope her. Hands mauled her breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples whilst other hands forced her thighs open and pressed their fingers up against her genitalia.
Meanwhile Nabila and Jenny were already both naked and almost resigned to their fate, standing side by side.
With the three men still holding and groping Natasha the lender said, "Nabila has already experienced some of what we expect of you three earlier in the public lavatory in the park.
Natasha, I want you to watch as we amuse ourselves with your mother because you will be next after her.
He turned to one of the other men saying, "Go into the kitchen and see if you can find any useful accessories and perhaps butter or cooking oil." The man grinned, knowing exactly what was required and hurried off into the kitchen.