While tormenting my tits, Danny kept looking down, watching as I fingered and rubbed my sopping wet pussy. “You like watching mommy touch her pussy,... don’t you.”He smiled and nodded as pulled and twisted my big nipples.“I like you watching!” I said as I rammed four fingers into my gaping hole, making a sloppy wet sound as I finger fucked myself. “It turns mommy on! It makes me feel dirty and nasty, and I like that!”He smiled and nodded, and squeezed my tits hard like I’d asked, then pinched my. Giovanni gave the order to rip off the hoody blindfolds, making the two women blink and shake their heads in the bright glare of two industrial overhead lamps. Still under the effects of the Rohypnol drug, administered with a cloth over their mouths, Caster and Chloe were very dazed, shaken and confused, having been accosted in cubicles in the airport toilets and smuggled out the back door on a cargo trolley, disguised as heavy bags.Gerry was happy he’d done his bit of the abduction correctly,. He backed the cart up under an open shed before releasing the mare from the forks of the cart and then led her into the large stable. There were several other horses in the stalls there already. He put the mare in a stall and indicated that I should place my horse in the next stall. I unsaddled him and brushed him down before giving him some water from a pail there in the stable."We'll feed them later, Master," the stableman told me when I had finished. He was an older man about 5'-4" tall and. “Mikhail! It’s good to see you!”“Having pity on me?” I asked, giving her a hug.She laughed, “I know my grandchildren don’t feel the need to speak Russian, so why make a big deal? We live in America and have for fifty years!”“Where’s grandpa?”“With his stamps.”My grandfather was an avid stamp collector and had a huge collection which had been appraised in the high five-figures. He’d been collecting since his earliest days in Russia, and had brought his fledgling collection first to Paris and.