..Present – Samantha – In the bushesI'm pissed as hell that fat prima donna bitch got in a lucky punch and knocked me out! I have a hell of a head...che, but my reporter's blood kicks in when I hear Stacy say she's leaving and I can't let that happen. I loudly complain, "Hey what about our agreement! We transport you and you give us exclusive interviews."She rudely laughs (I hate that bitch) and answers with a question (which I also hate), "Well how the hell can you transport me if you don't have. We were enjoying the brisk breeze that had made dirigible docking on the 102nd floor impractical and the views from the observation decks. We were enjoying sights like the George Washington Bridge over the Hudson river, the surrounding countryside of New Jersey, Pennsylvania and Connecticut, today was so clear you could almost see to Massachusetts.The idyllic calm of the observation deck was broken by a scream and a hand pointing up above where two figures hanging out of a window near the. I wondered if he was picturing me trying on clothes. But that was silly, he’s always been around and always been nice to us. Maybe he hadn’t even been watching me yesterday, but if he had been... “Oh no, I couldn’t afford it. I’m just window shopping,” I leaned back propped myself up on my arms, stretched out my legs, and looked out at Mother Nature. The action also opened my body up to let his gaze go completely unnoticed by me and my oh so innocent and naive eyes.“That’s a shame. Darn shame,”. She wanted that, I seized the moment started slowly and massaged her boobs. Oh my god my dream melons they were at my mercy. I massaged them and started giving the bitch slaps in her breasts, she resisted saying its paining.I put my hand inside her pants and started at her cunt, she was lost and I started slapping her boobs more, she was too lost to resist and after a few slaps she said it was paining a lot. I stopped and didn’t want her exhausted I put my hands inside her bra and started.