I led her then, through the kitchen and out onto the terrace. On the west end of the terrace, was a walkway paved with stones that led to the garages....I sensed her concern at the thought of leaving Seven Oaks today, especially without security. But I sent her reassurances that we were not leaving and that we were safe.Behind the garage, was a path that had not been used much, although I could see the evidence of at least one recent passage. Catherine gasped as she realized where I was leading. The only girl left in front was a dumpy with two arm loads of books. I veered left and then right and lost the odor either way. She must have been the one I smelled weeks before.My mouth was filling with saliva as my focus sharpened and narrowed down to the target. Maybe I still had enough presence of mind to try and seduce her, quickly.I stayed out of her wake and breathed deeply trying to flush the odor from my lungs. I said, "Hi, my name is Matt."She turned around but then continued walking,. "Hey asshole, you've got three seconds to get back down that ladder!" I quickly ducked down, but stayed near the top to keep listening. "There's passengers on board?" "Of course there's passengers on board – what did you think? And you know very well why they're here." "Maybe we should leave them behind." "No fucking way – I'm not taking any chances. We have to get out of this place and get help for the others! I checked the manifest – there's only three of them. We'll tie them up."With that I. I hoped she had honored myrequest. I also hoped she would delight in teasing me, stripping slowlyso my eyes could linger on her beauty as I prepared myself to suffer. Inmy mind I saw her dancing totally nude, slowly and suggestively allowing melong looks at the soft, round, feminine parts of her body. I imagined herbending at the waist and spreading her bottom cheeks, revealing to me her mostintimate charms and urging me to lust for her. I expected to see somewonderful sights. I also.