”“Maybe they’ll think I’m Jewish,” I said.“Anything’s possible,” Emily said, giggling.I risked another look at the redhead, and found ...hat she and her older companion were both looking our way and talking.After a short time, the redhead got up, walked toward us and stopped alongside Emily. “Excuse me,” she said in accented English. “My father would like to know if you would enjoy a bit of Cabernet Franc? We have glasses. It is excellent wine – Chateau Troplong Mondot.” The descriptive phrase,. . he would ravish her orally first, and then take her by force. The man began licking and kissing her legs up from the shin, over the knee and up her thighs, running his tongue over the nylon-clad form of this vixen. Her head shook side to side in fear, as she was terrified of the upcoming rape. She shuddered as he flipped up the cheerleader skirt and pulled down her outer panties and removed them, he then pulled the hose down and roughly yanked off her personal panties. After slicing a slit. He worked out like a demon possessed and had a magnificent body. At 6'3" and maybe 160 pounds he was a superb specimen of a man with short dark curly hair and a complexion that bordered between Greek and Italian. It was probably why he disliked airports so much these days. Profiling had become an accepted practice. Though she had not seen him in three years, she had seen his recent pictures in GQ and in a few high-profile ads. It was just as well, Kelly thought, that he was represented by. He then said he was going to grab his bags out of his car and would meet me in the condo when I was ready. He said good night to Debbie and got out of the car. As he moved off towards his car, I looked over at Debbie and asked her what had just happened. She smiled and told me that my boyfriend had just taken advantage of our heightened state of arousal to satisfy his own lust about our breasts. I told her that I had never had an orgasm in front of a third person like that and I was a bit.