Voices were everywhere, crowds of people talking and laughing, disorienting me because of the blindfold that I was still forced to wear. I jumped and ...ringed away from the hand that caressed the silky skin of my thigh, bumping into someone else who was standing just behind me. Hands came down to my waist, forcing me to stand still. My head twisted back and forth, the gag in my mouth stopping all but the most pitiful of whimpers from being heard while unknown people pawed at my naked flesh.How. His job as a home employed web developer gave him great freedom todo his work whenever he wanted. He basically just had to meet deadlines.It payed a nice buck as well and now it had even proven to be a verygood tool to help extract his revenge. Making a website and a flyer wasroutine for John. It had only taken him about an hour or two to get thejob done but it was very satisfying work.At first his plan had been to just spread the site and flyer as much ashe could but the more he thought about. Blair got up and followed him, as she could feel her pussy getting wet in anticipation. Finally, they entered the bedroom and they both began to strip. Blair unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down revealing that she was not wearing panties. She then pulled her tube top up over her head. As soon as her view was no longer blocked, she saw that Mark was standing mere inches away and immediately leaned in and kissed her. She could feel his hardening cock rub against her naked body as Blair. He puts her facing the window in the middle of the compartment.She wavers, she cannot explain why she is not trying to fight back. He holds her hand and fastens the handcuff to it, clicks the other end into the luggage net. The same thing happens with the other hand on the other side.She feels a hint of panic. Fear? She pulls at the shackles. It makes a very audible noise. He stands behind her, gently placing a hand on her neck and whispering softly and long: "Psssssst." More does not.