We sat together on the sofa for a short time, but I was so tired that I was soon nodding off."You've had a stressful day; you’d better have an early...night. We have a lot to do tomorrow.”I followed Mum to my room and was instantly struck by the sweet fragrances now wafting in the air. I undressed, and Mum handed me a pink nylon nightie. As I slipped into bed, I realized that the nightie and bedding had a hint of perfume. So, that night, I slept in a sea of femininity.The following morning was. Her midriff was exposed with a pierced navel button. If you can’t have them, there is no downside to them hating you for staring. With a stupid blissful grin, he took in the sight. She hopped across his lap and put her arm around him. Her eyes were five inches from his. Reality was having a Matrix moment. Her brown eyes were even more beautiful this close. The intimate feeling of a kiss in the air was floating around. His brain gummed up. Her scent of honey and wildflowers, he never wanted to. In the end, she decided against it, hoping that by being patient, she would get a later chance to escape and, just possibly, learn more about this operation.She would regret that decision.The soldiers grasped her arms and lifted her out of the chair, slamming her down onto the deck, flat on her back. Two more grasped her legs and a fifth man pulled a blade as long as her forearm and approached slowly, waiting for her to stop struggling.The man with the blade, a subdued name tag on the chest. I moved from my seat and then she lifted her hand to put her nag in the overhead cabin revealing a pierced naval by which I almost lost control. She was struggling to lift the bag so I offered my help in keeping the bag in the compartment. She smiled and thanked me and I said no problem and she got a killer smile.We took our seats and then came an American lady who might be in her late 40’s and took the other seat and she was like a tom boy so thought that I would sleep and closed my eyes but.