Her father being older at the time, never married again. The girl has had all that position and wealth can give her. She enjoys dressing in the latest...fashions and is well liked by her peers. Airlia has a streak of independence that her father is finding harder to control as time goes on. He dotes on his young daughter, but at 18 he feels it is now time for her to put away her independent ways and settle down. Maybe give him a grandchild or two before the gods call him. He believes he has. She wriggled to indicate she wanted me to free her arms. I released her and she shrugged off the blanket in the dark. I couldn't really see anything due to the blackout curtains.She put her hands gently on my cheeks and guided my mouth to hers and we kissed softly for a few minutes. She was really into it. I put my arms around her hips. Normally I would have grabbed a girl’s butt cheeks and massaged them, but that didn't seem right for Marti.She wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned. Sarah told us there were now 12 girls in the room with her, ranging in age from 14 to 19. The girls were all bound, hand and foot. The guy who threatened Sarah, had untied her so she could better help keep the other girls calm. They all sensed the hell that wasn’t far ahead.Four of them appeared to be Russian and spoke only broken English. Five of them spoke no English at all and appeared to be speaking Spanish. The other three girls had all been kidnapped from an orphanage in Idaho. They were. She began to moan a bit as she switched her imagination to being in an empty classroom with her teacher. She pictured herself staying after class to ask him a question, but really her intentions were much dirtier. He went to her desk where she sat in front, like always, he grabbed her hand, and pulled her up towards his chest. They were so close; she could feel his warm breath tickle her face. She was confident and sexy in her fantasy, so she made the first move closer, their lips were almost.