"No, of course not. The plane was due to crash before it even took off. All I did was making sure you would be on it." But..." No time for that." she ...nterrupted him. The plane was now vibrating as if it was about to desintegrate. "As I said, you can still save your own life. All you need to do is sign your name in your own blood on any sufrace." You mean... It's a demonic pact? I would sell my soul?" he asked nervously."Oh, don't be so dramatic. With all your misbehavings since your last. I could feel the heat of his cock through his shorts rubbing up against mine. We were on fire, the two of us, burning with unbridled untamed pulsating passion and delirious desire…Then I broke away from him and panting with lust, I managed to stammer “U-Upstairs –s” He didn’t need telling twice and as I led him upstairs, my butt swinging from side to side as we mounted, he fondled my ass-cheeks and ran his still trembling hands up and down the upper inside of my nyloned thighs, which were only. His thoughts came quickly and almost without his conscious intervention and the thoughts kept him on her trail.At Houston Street she stopped abruptly, even though the light was with southbound traffic. She turned and looked into his, eyes without hesitation, as if she'd known all along that he was there. He saw her standing there fifty feet away and suddenly felt her presence right before him, even as he saw her yards in the distance, down to the scent of her breath. Sweetish, a smell he could. And I’d already warned Mandy it was probably going to happen. Why else would they have kidnapped us?Within seconds, I felt several hands feeling me up. They weren’t gentle, and I knew my C cup boobs were going to be badly bruised.“Please no.” Mandy called out. I assumed she was being molested as well.Next, my shorts and panties were pulled down and off. “Now that, boys, is a pretty young puss. She ain’t all hairy like your Ma. That’s cuz she’s still a young filly. She’s gonna be nice and tight.