In a flash, his hands were on me again. He ripped my jeans down, and snapped my panties over my ankles, rising to catch me in a violent kiss as he tor... loose the front of my flannel, and my milk-white brassiere beneath. It happened so fast. He left me dizzy—bound and stripped bare in the blinding summer sunlight.“Christ, look at you,” he leaned back, gritting his teeth, “... Beautiful.”I blushed, embarrassed by my nakedness; like Eve, apple-stung in her fragrant garden. I tried pitifully to. I lift up a bit with my feet, so I can slide them down my thigh stockings but let them dangle teasingly off one stiletto as I spread my legs wide, exposing my tight little rosebud and glistening, open pussy lips that are already dripping with need from the striptease.I push up to hold myself with one hand on the bed, as I look back at the camera and reach under me with the other hand, slooowwlly dragging my long nails up one thigh and just missing my swollen lips. “I wish you were here right. We met Jack and the chase crew at a park in the west side of town and he gave us a safety briefing telling us what to expect, what to do and what not to do or touch. Ballooning is a very safe form of flying but it does have its dangers and risks. Jack made sure we were informed of those and fully understood how to stay safe. He blended serious instructions with corny jokes and his style really put us at ease about the flight. The sly grin on his face told us that he was looking forward to. ‘Hold on!’ Jack yelled above the squeal of the little Corsa engine. ‘Stop my car!’ Anni screamed. She was going to end up in hospital, sent there courtesy of this madman. She tried to get a better look at him. This will be useful when she has to identify him to the police later. He was big built with close cropped hair. He was in his late 30′ s she guessed- thirty 37 or 38. He sat quite high in her seat and she guessed he was about 1.8 or 1.9 meters tall. ‘God, I’ m being hijacked by a.