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Authors: Ashley Blake
you purchased new clothes.  Very nice choices.”
     
                “Thank you.”
     
                We moved through security pretty quickly and were taken to the small waiting area and then out onto the tarmac.  It was so incredible to see that amazing private jet waiting there knowing that I was going to be on it.    
     
                “As I told you before, you can do the rest of your shopping in Dubai.  We should get settled on the jet.  We'll be taking off pretty soon."
     
                It was silly, but it felt good to know that he liked what I picked to wear.  I had to be careful because I was starting to care what he thought.  As I boarded the jet, I had to keep reminding myself that this was a business arrangement only. 
     
                Joshua watched me with an amused look on his face as I marveled at the private jet.  It was awesome.  It had a conference room with connectivity for computers, a large bedroom with a king size bed and private bath, a smaller bedroom, a huge, flat screen television, a kitchen with a quartz countertop, a stainless steel refrigerator and microwave, a dining room with marble paneling, and every window had electric shades.  It was magnificent and I was in awe.  Never in my wildest fantasies did I envision myself on something like that. 
     
                There were only five of us on the jet:  the captain, co-captain, our flight attendant and us.  Joshua had an assistant in Dubai who constantly communicated with his assistant back in the States so she was current on all of his affairs.  We had a 13 hour flight ahead of us and Joshua gave me three files to work on.  He told me I could sleep for seven hours and the rest of the time I was to be working.  He retired to his bedroom and I retired to the smaller bedroom.  We took off at 11:00 p.m. so I was already tired.  I fell asleep shortly after we took off.  Seven hours later I felt the flight attendant nudge me. 
     
                “Ma’am, it’s time to wake up.”
     
                I was groggy but I managed to drag myself to the lavatory to splash water on my face and freshen up.  The lavatory was beautiful.  It looked like something you’d find in a five star hotel.  Joshua's bedroom door was still closed when I returned to mine.
     
                I was so exhausted I decided that sleeping for a few more minutes couldn't hurt anything.  And since Joshua was sleeping, I figured he wouldn't even know.  A few minutes turned into two hours and I was awakened by a hand sliding up between my legs.  I was in a daze, enjoying the sensual way I was being touched when I realized it was Joshua.  I tried to sit up quickly but his hand was firmly holding my thigh down on the bed.  I looked over and saw that my door was locked.
     
                "You disobeyed my orders."  His fingers probed my warm center as I began to writhe around.  I let out a moan as his hand moved around to my backside, inside my panties and lightly teased in between my cheeks.  "You have to be punished."  His voice had a deep sexy growl.  "Stand up, take off your pants, bend over and put your palms face down on the bed.”  I did as I was told and I watched Joshua slowly walk around me.  I had a ball of nerves sitting in the pit of my stomach because I knew I had disobeyed him. 
     
                Everything he desires, right?  I had broken the rules.
     
                "I have to make sure that we completely understand each other regarding our arrangement.  Do you feel you know how to properly follow instructions?”
     
                I looked at him as he stood beside me and answered him. 
     
                “Yes.”
     
                "Do I constantly have to repeat myself when I ask you to do something?"
     
                "No."
     
                He

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