Monday morning I left a note for the k**s and took off for the airport. When I got there I met up with Bonnie and I saw that she was dressed like she ...as going clubbing rather than like se was going to fly somewhere. She had this short black skirt a white frilly blouse, and 4" high heels. We went through security and I saw that a TSA agent had to give Bonnie a pat down, probably just wanted to get his hands on her body. When our flight was called we boarded and sat down I saw that Bonnie had. "I will take you somewhere safe" he said as he lifted me high in his arms, his reashuring steady stare and emence strength relaxed me and I lay confident in his embrase as he strode quickly away from the path deeper into the woods. Was I afraid? why didn't I scream or fight? I do't know! I was relaxed and happy in his arms, possibly hypnotized or d**gged, all I know is that at that moment I didn't want to be anywhere but in his arms.I was so relaxed, my skin tingling and my mind a heady mix of. She took her time as she removed my clothes, caressing my skin, all the time whispering in my ear about the women who were about to ravage me.‘Mum is a lovely lady of fifty-six who has a mature, well-rounded figure. She can’t believe you have agreed to it. If she sits on your face, you will know it. She has the hairiest bush I have ever seen!’Brianna tied my hands above my head to a bar. She then secured my ankles to what she told me was a spreader bar. I felt exposed standing there, but I. But take his story seriously, nope, never. No one could do that.Unless they'd witnessed it firsthand.The flame-haired demoness walked up to Ade, kissed him lightly on the cheek and whispered in his ear. That's all she'd needed to do to turn him into putty in her hands.Ade started to undress, but Trent could see he wasn't totally with it. A healthy male given the go-ahead from a chick as hot as that would normally be dropping his trousers faster than a gambler shoving his chips in after filling.