I'll leave you to your own thoughts," he said wickedly, closing his eyes once more. Asshole.A few minutes later, the plane shook. I let out an audible...gasp.Though I knew he'd get annoyed with me, I reached out and tugged on my brother's shirt."Matt?" I whispered."It's turbulence, Kris," he muttered, not opening his eyes."I know," I said quietly, mostly to myself. The plane shook once more.I let out a whimper and clung to Matt's shirt a little tighter. He sighed, opening his eyes and looking. In seconds the dress rose past my tits and over my head. With no choice but to cooperate, I put my hands up, allowing them to strip me. I stood completely naked except for my sexy four-inch heels, with the couple in front of me unaware. Peter handed my dress to Cliff as he and Brandon fondled my naked body with no concern for my public humiliation. The elevator passed the 20th floor. Peter’s hands moved to my tits, twisting my erect nipples between his fingers. Brandon’s one hand returned to my. Reading Parts 1 & 2, will set the stage for this continuation of the story. Constructive comments and emails are very welcome and much appreciated. If you like or even dislike the story please send me an email with your critique. Thank you for taking the time to read my tale and commenting. I hope you enjoy the story. ******************** Johnny Burrows pulled his horse to a stop in front of the Fountain City Livery Stable. Made good time we did, he said to himself, just 48 days from Portland. Thank the Lord that a CMSGT was allotted a four bedroom billet. The day arrived and we drove to Kansas City to pick Jake and Kara up. I had let Sheila know Jake was coming and she was planning on coming down for the weekend to see him. When he stepped into the concourse my heart leapt. He ran to us and hugged both me and Jacob to him. A beautiful young blond girl about 56 came up behind him. I could see at once why Jake was taken with her. Blond, brown eyes, a quick smile, and a curvy shape.