When a quick set of calculations told me I might just now be in Nebraska, I was appropriately grateful to have flown, though I still didn't know all t...e strings that were attached. Talon was a nice guy but he didn't do anything for free.The luggage was in a better mood (or maybe just exhausted) as we left the plane and I was satisfied to have guessed correctly where we'd landed.The tiny airport boasted a couple of hangers, a re-fueling station and a two-story flight tower with a small cluster. "Well I thought we could talk in person, have dinner with me" ?, she asked.I let out a long low groaning breath."PLEEEAAASSSSE", she asked.Alright where", I asked."My place, I'll cook, come over about 7. What you say", she asked. I sat silent for several seconds then finally,"Alright", I said. I pulled the phone from my ear and heard her continuing to talk as I ended the call. Whatever she had to say then I wasn't interested.So why am I going over to her place ?. I wondered that and had to be. I went up to the back door and sure enough, I could hear her calling "Help!" and "Goddamnit, get me out of here!".Entering a kitchen through an unlocked screen-door, I saw what was causing the disturbance. Protruding from the cabinet under the sink, was a woman's naked ass. "Bob? Is that you, Bob?" she asked. "Get me the Hell out of here!" She was yelling, but the cabinet and its contents tended to muffle the sound. I recognized the voice (and the tone, and the cuss-words)even if I didn't. But she smiled and stood in front of me, her legs parted to display herself.“I am a slave Sir; there is no need to turn away. I have no rights over my body. Stare at me is you want; you saved my life, you have every right to.”I looked again at her and my desire grew, as did my penis. She watched the movement under my tunic and knelt in front of me; her fingers were cold but her mouth was warm and pleasing. She let her tongue explore my shaft; nimble fingers massaged my scrotum and, pulling my.