I thought about what else he might know about me. Has he followed me for a while? He must have. Does he know I live alone? Does he know my family? Som...e fear began to come back as I thought about that bastard hurting them. No he couldn’t I lived so far away from them. Theres no way. I relaxed alittle. Then I screamed not loud but loud enough to echo from within my prison. I don’t know how much time has passed. I actually started to miss the company of my master. Damn I said that fuckin word. I. "Thank you, Sam."Sam replied, "I'll see you inside shortly. You jest go on up to the door."At his knock, the door was opened by a house maid who politely inquired, "And who may I say is calling?"My name is Jason Owens, but I go by Jase."The maid looked only slightly startled, which he didn't miss, but he didn't comment."Follow me, please," said the maid and she led him into the drawing room.Jason was looking around the room, marveling at the richness and elegance of the decor."Good evening. " You don't mind?" Lucinda asked. I was relieved to be off the hook but I wanted Michelle to know a 240-mile trip was not mandatory."You don't have to go," I told her. "Ms. Barrett is capable of standing on her own. I have faith in her." Oh, I do, too," Michelle inserted. "But, as I said, I'm not really doing anything. And I would like to get to know her. You I've got pegged." Yeah, yeah," I said. "You do all the work. I take all the glory. We've been over it before."Michelle smiled and. The flight attendants assigned to his section were not overly attractive but were friendly and seemed conscientious in handling their duties. Because of their age some of the younger passengers were thinking they were “experienced.” Kevin thought they were fine but he would have some fun and implanted in both of them the thought they should do what they could to make sure this handsome man who they were attracted to would have a very enjoyable trip. Their goal was to have Kevin ask either of.