The three left the house quickly. At the small private airport, the plane was waiting already and they boarded immediately. The plane ride was uncomfortably quiet. Eve sat in the rear most part of the plane, huddled into a pair of seats, covered in a blanket, obviously trying to be very small and unnoticed. Stephen sat up front with the pilot. They engaged in quiet intense conversation as the plane took off and ascended to altitude. Abby, unsure what to do, found a seat and simply sat, staring out the window.

Again, her life had turned upside down. It was obvious that what had just transpired was not what Stephen had planned. Something had pushed him into action that he did not want to take but felt pressured to complete. She knew the pictures on the phone had upset him more than she realized. She knew that Steve was behind them but really didn't understand what was going on. Taking a deep breath, she leaned on her elbow and looked out at the landscape flying by so far below.

Several hours later the plane began to descend. Stephen stepped back into the cabin from the cockpit and sat down beside her.

"Abby, We are arriving in Denver. I have a house here outside of town in the mountains. We will spend a few days here and fly back to the estate just before the party. I can handle the last of the details from here. You and Eve will be safe here until the problem is resolved. I am still a bit angry with you. There will be punishment for your lack of obedience. We will attend to that later. When we land, there will be a car waiting to take us to the house. Because we came suddenly without notice, the staff has not had time to get ready. You will have to pick up some of the slack as far as opening the house and getting everything up and running. You needn't worry. We are safe here. Even Steve doesn't have access to this house. He has never been here. "

Patting her on the thigh, he stood and moved back to where Eve sat. Sitting beside her Abby could hear him talking to her softly but sternly. She heard a sob and then her Master walked back to the cockpit.

As the plane began its final approach to the airport, Abby thought about Stephens words. Punishment. Where before she would have been terrified, now she found that a warm pleasant glow had begun between her thighs and that she actually was anticipating the attention of her Master.