If I couldn't spot the enemy I might as well walk out in the street and let them shoot me. From the little I'd heard as I was starting to fade I also ...knew that the men that had come after me weren't expecting to return.Sighing, I knew they were out to kill me; my bio-signature was the only thing keeping the bastards from accessing the time dilator. Problem was they could use it whether or not I was dead or not.Looking out the window I tried to will my self to see the faces of all those that. I hesitated. I couldn’t just walk in there. She could be…. My cock grew hard again at the thought. I shouldn’t want to look. But I do anyway. I move down the hall and open the door a tiny crack. Thankfully it didn’t creak otherwise I would’ve had to book it out of here. I peered through the gap.Daniel was positioned behind Kathy. His hands gripped her waist hard, leaving white imprints on her from the pressure. His hips were moving quickly, slamming his cock into. With each I step I took, I could feel the tight mini skirt easing its way up my thighs. By the time I’d reached the halfway mark, I could feel a gentle breeze on the lower section of my buttocks which must be surely in plain sight to my guest. I took a long step, ensuring my skirt was definitely riding up and exposing my ass. The long step would definitely give my guest a wonderful view of my smooth shaved slit. I could feel the sexual butterflies, fluttering in my stomach as the naughty slut. His hands were strong, and there was power in his arms and legs. He could easily lift Emma up into her saddle, almost as if she was made of air. He rode with her out and around the perimeter of the property, very slowly at first and gradually increasing their speed.Emma was experiencing the same sensations in her crotch as she had the first few days, only this time the sensations were more intense. Her position on a racing saddle, with her knees up much higher than ordinary stirrup height and.