The man she had bandaged got between her legs, reached out beneath her short skirt, and tore her satin panties off her. She was petrified. Her mind we...t numb. She was going to be raped...Raped... ?! Again... ?!The thought hit her at the back of her head. She couldn't comprehend it, not know where it came from, but that didn't stop the men from doing their filthy job. They tore her blouse in a single jerk, doing their best to hurt her. Her pert breasts came free, her nipples rigid upon contact. After the normal shut down process, the big door at the rear of the plane opened and men exited.The C5 was carrying the six partially disassembled Air Tractor At802Us we had purchased for patrol duty. The wings had been removed and placed in special crates to prevent damage during the flight and to get them in the plane.Along with the planes were all the maintenance jacks and equipment to put them back together. Jacks and equipment are worthless without aviation techs to use them.On board the. I locked the door. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?” Her hands moved from her breasts to her legs, uncrossing and tracing the length of them as she opened them up to me. I started to answer, and she put a finger to her mesmerizing lips and said, “Shhh...” Then she cooed, so quietly I could barely even hear it, “Bend me over and give it to me now.” Her voice was like something from a dream, a whispered secret, a distant memory. I kissed her hard, tongues and lips and teeth tangling and licking. " She looked at me intently, holding me with her gaze. "Do you remember what I told you when you started dating her?"I nodded my head in response to her question. "I remember." I told you back then that you'd better treat her carefully - that she was pretty frail and that you'd better leave her alone unless you were ready to make a commitment to her."I protested to the implication of Amanda's statement. "And I did. I've been completely faithful. There hasn't been anyone else in my life these.