[knok]

Before Daphne could close the cubicle door behind her, Jake pushed the door inwards with all his might, causing it to hit the shocked stewardess in the shoulder and knock her backwards into the spacious handicapped cubicle. In one swift move, he slammed it shut behind them and locked it, preventing anybody outside from interferring with their dealings.

She managed to let out a quick yelp of surprise and was about to scream when he lunged forward and tackled her to the floor of the toilet, covering her muffled screams with his left hand as he dug around in his pockets with his right. Finally finding what he was looking for, Jake yanked out a hand towel (taken from onboard the plane, naturally!) and stuffed it into her mouth to gag her as she beat against him with her arms and legs in a futile attempt to break free from her assailant.

Her muffled helpless squealing only served to turn him on as he forced her down on her back, ignoring her efforts to scratch him with her manicured nails. Jake grasped her neck with one hand as he grabbed at the collar of the sarong with the other, getting hold on it and yanking down on it hard enough to cause the zipper down the front of it to break. The blue sarong top split down the front, revealing a set of roughly B-sized cups encased within a black lacy bra.

Daphne must've known what was going to happen for she began to kick even harder, with one of her desperate kicks hitting his stomach. Angered even further, he tightened his grip on her throat and slapped her hard across her face, causing her to temporarily slow down her struggling. Without a care for what must have been a particularly expensive set of Victoria's Secret lingerie, he grabbed the strap between the cups and pulled hard, snapping the bra and causing her pair of soft white mounds to emerge from their protective covering.