Someone took them...Her reverie was interrupted by a cry of pain emanating from some other part of the unfamiliar building. When she instinctively tr...ed to move, she realized she was tied up. Thin wire cut her wrists as she struggled against them. She tried to get up but pain shot up her leg with the slightest move. Maybe it was broken. She couldn't tell. Her head continued to throb.Again the scream. Jessica froze in fear. She recognized the voice. It was Christine.CHAPTER ONEThe. Finally I put on my shoes, a nice red color with 4 inch heels that screamed “fuck me”. Of course I had to see how it looked and I have to say I looked pretty hot and the splash of red between my legs was like a flag for a bull. I slipped on my dress, buttoned up the front fixed my hair and walked out to the main part of the house. I’m walking around the house feeling pretty sexy when I see movement in the backyard; it’s a quarter to six so it might be Paul home just a little early. I walk to. He didn't seem to notice my breast bouncing on his arm as we walked out to the arena. His head tilted towards the tied horses obviously hearing them rustling in the hay bins in front of them. "Do you have a preference? I mean, I guess colors don't make much difference." I stated and stepped towards a bay, when he stopped me with his hand."Wait, I like that one there," he pointed to out black and white paint. "I can see its patterns. May I ride that horse?" Of course, a very good choice as well,. I joined them. Up close, she smelled as delicious as I thought she would- vanilla and honey, citrus and spice. I tried to think of an excuse to touch her while we introduced ourselves. Finally I managed to brush her arm when I reached past her to set my drink on the bar. That first touch made me shiver, with a mix of desire and nervousness. I almost let my fingers move down and stroke her arm, then her wrist, then her fingers, but I was too unsure of myself to try it.They took turns telling me.