" You were ready to fight," she continued as if he hadn't said anything. "I could see that. The thanks of a slave may be worthless, but I wanted you t...o know anyway."Yeah, well I'm still probably going to sell your big-titted ass when we get home," he grumbled. He was surprised for the second time when she actually smiled and leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. It seemed like it was his trip for getting kisses."You saved our lives twice. I won't forget that," she said before she turned. No more niceties now, she told herself as she surveyed where they had put her.It was nothing but an old van and she had nothing for company but an old tireand their voices drifting in. Her heart sank a little. This was it, no turningback. "Who's paying for her?" asked the young one. "It doesn't say," said the taller man. "Her husband maybe?" "If so, she be contrite when she gets back." Once she was shuffled aboard the private plane they removed the cuffs andreplaced them straight away with. They sent it out to some big wig professor and he gave it a great big thumbs-up!"I was elated of course. Ronnie was into science big time and she had asked for my help in compiling a special project in genetics. I had only given her an outline of what to do and she filled in the blanks on her own. She wrote the report all by herself, too.In a way, she had repeated my secret pedigree analysis of fifteen years back using more markers, better technology and more advanced analysis software. The. I serve drinks at your favorite bar so, of course, I caught your eye. Guys love girls that know how to mix drinks and you were no different.However, you were different in my eyes. You were at the bar every night and I always saw you watching me. You weren't shy about it either: you wanted me to know you were watching. And I did. I always looked for you to come into the bar and I made sure I served your first drink of the night.Tonight was my night to close the bar. When most of the people had.