Danica's Desertion

After securing a client for her company Danica brought a local girl back to the private jet, she knew the young girl only wanted her for her money but Danica figured she'd earned the right to celebrate. After a many long hours of passion she passed out, completely exhausted. Unfortunately she seemed to underestimate just how badly the young girl wanted her money. Fast asleep in the early hours of the morning, she didn't notice the girl sneaking around quietly gathering up all of Danica's expensive belongings. Even if she'd been awake it was unlikely that she'd know the smooth silk bedsheets were very carefully being slipped off her smooth naked body. When she woke later that afternoon she found that her one night stand had taken everything, the sheets, her entire closet of clothes (including what she had last worn) even the soft cotton bathrobe and towels were gone. The worst part was when she crept into the main cabin. Hearing a low droning sound she peeked out the window and her jaw dropped in a silent horrified scream, SHE WAS IN THE AIR!

"How did I not wake up when the plane was taking off?" The stranded nude woman tried to remember.

Unknown to her, the young girl had put something in her drink to make sure she slept deeply and didn't wake up until it was far too late. In utter distress Danica tried for hours to phone her one-time lover. Her bare toes curled deeper into the plush carpet, becoming more and more terrified with each failed call. She couldn't ask the pilot for help as she absolutely did not want to be seen like this. Wherever the plane was going it was getting closer by the second. The prospect of ending up in an unknown destination in nothing but her skin caused a pit in her stomach that spread throughout her body, as well as a deeper, more primal feeling....

Does Danica end up back home collected at the airport by her bosses? Or has her theif stolen the plane as well and plans on taking her somewhere else?...