........This felt wrong, my body was about to be invaded by this man as the others stood by and watched. I became immune to his touches for a short wh...le as my head bounced these thoughts around. I had to remind myself that it was my husband who had upon my entry to the room, stood behind me to unclip my bra and it was his hands who pushed me to the bed and stripped my knickers off with reassuring force. I was thankful of this, as even with many vodkas inside me, I was as nervous as I think I. “If you don’t turn back,” Tanya cheerfully warned them, “that will happen to you.”The pilot immediately banked his bomber hard out of the formation.“Blue Seven,” a voice crackled. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?”“Ah, please be advised,” the pilot next to Tanya said, “we have been compromised. A highjacker has instructed us to turn back.”“Is the highjacker armed?” the voice demanded.“Uh, not that I can tell,” the pilot replied. “In fact, she’s completely naked.”“What the fuck are you. She took Marie's hand in hers and they wandered back into the living room to join everyone else.Tara and me looked up when they re-entered, but we were facing the direction they were coming from. Both were smiling so I figured that Marie took her aside to give her some additional reassurances.What I didn't know was the overall impact of what she had said. I'd find out very soon, but I gotta admit, it blew me away.Marie came back and plopped down next to Lisa with a big smile so whatever it was. From early c***dhood she had ridden with her parents at every opportunity. The scent of fresh hay and a****ls was intoxicating to her from an early age. Her mom, Melanie had inherited the stables from her father and horses ran in her family's blood for generations. After their wedding, Olive's other mother joined the family business and spent more and more time with the horses. Even though she was adopted, Olivia has riding in her blood too. All this and more swirled through her mind as she.