Nancy had shifted her weight to one side as she tried to recover the vibrator. "Almost got it," she whispered.

Then the jolt came. The box jumped up and fell down. Her weight made the box fall at an angle, but soon it was right side up again.

"What was that? A speed bump? What is Ronny doing? It felt like I fell about a foot."

One good thing came out of it, at least: the vibrator was back in her hands. As she waited for the car to start moving again, she slid the toy back between her legs.

The roar of an aircraft told her they were still at the airport.

"I hope that wasn't an accident. No, if it were an accident, Ronny would check on me soon. Maybe someone else got in the way."

It wasn't long before she felt herself get lifted into the air. Then she started moving again.

"Maybe I fell out."

However, the trip was short. She stopped, only to be lifted into the air again and slid across the floor.

She thought to herself, "Is Ronny playing a prank on me?"

She let out a moan as she started to build to the next orgasm.

Then it happened. The sound of an airplane engine warming up. It was so close. She felt herself start moving again. Soon she felt herself leaving the ground. She was without a doubt on a plane.

"Stop! Let me out! I'm in here!" Nancy yelled and banged on the lid of the box to no avail. "Don't go! I need to get off!"

It was useless. She had to be in the cargo hold. No one could hear her scream.

She wasn't freezing to death, she was still getting air. That was a good sign, wasn't it?

As time passed, Nancy found there was only one thing that could take her mind off things. She slid her hand between her legs, grabbed her little companion, and thrust.