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            The limo’s all arrived within moments of each other, as if orchestrated by the hand of god.  All of the women saw that they other’s were there.  Each of them denying that the other had set any of this up.  They all scooted out of their limos, watching as they drove away, one by one.  Tina was stunned to see them all there, even Candace.

            They were on a private airstrip with a Lear jet waiting for them. 

            “Whoever set this up has got some money to burn.”  Alice stated, stepping up into the plane.  A huge private affair, champagne, strawberries, fresh whipped cream and fruits were laid out before them. 

            “Whoever it is has got style.”  Jenny grinned, throwing herself onto the long couch on one side of the jet.

            “Who could it be?”  Bette asked as Candace stood next to her, shrugging she sure didn’t know anyone who could pull this off.

            “I think we should just enjoy the whole deal.”  Ivan sighed, seeing that Kit was preoccupied.  Seemed to Ivan that Kit had been expecting something woefully different.

            “I don’t like it…”  Shane said nervously, looking around the plane.  Just then Lara ran up the stairs and Dana jumped up.  Tina had hoped it had been Sam.  But no Sam, just the girls, Ivan, Lara and of all people Candace.  She sighed and grabbed a glass of champagne. 

            The women all sat down, settling down as the pilot announced that they would be leaving for the four hour flight in a few moments after they got clearance.  30 minutes into the ride, Shane got up and knocked on the door of the cockpit.

            “I wanna know what the ***** is going on.  Who got us all here?  Huh?”  She grunted, and the others saw the frustration on the lovely Shane‘s face.

            “Hey open the ***** up!”  Shane yelled, knocking even more loudly.  No answer to her cries and pleads.

            “Come on Shane, we’ll find out what’s going on when we get to where we are going.”  Jenny said softly, Marina catching her hand and putting it in her lap, making Jenny giggle.

            “Look, I just don’t like this.”  Shane pulled on the door, trying to slide it opened, to avail.  It was locked on the other side of the door.

            “Shane quit it would you?”  Alice pleaded,

            “We are being kidnapped!  We don’t know who or what is behind all of this.”  She spun around and pushed against the door, it snapped open and she stood face to face with their so called kidnapper.

            “Would that be so bad to be kidnapped by me?”  Said the kidnapper, leaning sexily against the door jam, a hand raised over her head, a wickedly evil grin spread over her face as soft gasps echoed through the plane.