Tom, the gentleman who helped her identify the Navajo, helped to open the door, and began to assist the passengers down the steps built into the insid... of the door.The first person to exit was a young woman. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, and her hair and skin tone left little doubt of her Native American heritage. Once on the ground she reached back into the aircraft. When she turned around she was holding a young girl who was probably ten months old. Brenda walked up to her and said,. "Feet away from the wall!! Spread your legs!!" she commands.I let out a little whimper, my cheek sore from being pushed hard against the wall. I slide my sneakered feet away from the wall and slowly side them apart, my butt thrust outward, my long legs spread. I let out a surprised gasp as I feel her hands roughly paw and grope over my body, giving me a more thorough patdown search. The quick click of locks signifies that my cuffs and chains are being removed, confirmed as the handcuff. Her bathing suits were always one-piece, and her lingerie could best be described as ‘utilitarian’. When she wore make-up, it was always discreet: a little mascara, maybe some blush, but she didn’t really need even that. The sexiest thing about her, though, was her voice. It was surprisingly low and sultry. Peter said it was what had first attracted him to her and he loved to hear her talk. Actually, this was true for most men. If Emma had only realized it, everything about her made a very. I could distinctly feel the gentle contours of her femininity beneath her panties, and as I stroked her little gully, she probed the inside of my mouth with her tongue.“Why don’t we continue this upstairs,” I suggested.I led Monica by the hand to my bedroom where we both stood at the foot of the bed, and began to undress each other between kisses. With just our underwear remaining we embraced and kissed before tumbling onto the bed together with our legs entwined so that we could feel our.