Aha, thank you for adding that, Kelly. :) I knew there was a point I was missing.
Hmm. Squeaky, I trusted the man who offered me a lift home from work. I'd known him several years, he'd never tried anything before. All we ever heard was "how nice" he was. (Luckily, my ex never so much as doubted me when I told him what had happened.)
I lived with my last rapist. I may have been 19 at the time, Squeaky, but it was a year until he raped me. I thought I knew him. You can never be 100% sure that you know enough about a man to know he's not a rapist.
Also, this continual seperating of "stranger" and "acquaintance" rape is extremely damaging. We already have "date rape" readily dismissed, and we already have victims of stranger rape "blamed" for being in the wrong place, wrong time, wearing the wrong clothes, etc. The sooner we start treating all rapes as the same, horrific crimes, for which the victim can never be blamed, the sooner we'll see more women coming forward.