For a man who had been delivered naked with a head n his lap, Steve Jacobs was very calm
After getting dressed he was enjoying a glass of whiskey.
"Aren't you angry?" Donna demanded
Jacobs thought for a moment, "Not really."
Why not! Sasha humiliated you, you didn't capture her."
"True", he agreed. "But overall this was a profitable venture."
"How?!"
One she killed Abdul, I may be a criminal but I'm still a proud American. Abdul supplied weapons to rouge Islamic states. The world, including criminals needs these fanatics handled. Two Geunther is no longer going a problem, hard to do business when you are an Amazonian slave.
"And Sasha?"
"The sex was great."
Donna looked at him, "Since your competitors are out of the picture she is yours when I capture her."
"Well you better my dear; you made an error with this hunt of yours. You could have written your own ticket. In your position I would have killed her or broken her."
"I captured her once."
"Yes you did and somehow I think the Jungle Girl will want to pay you back." He got up," As for me I am leaving."
"What about working with me on this?"
"No, Sasha freed me; I'll take advantage of that mercy. No business interests here."
Sasha saw a small plane leave. She had been extremely tempted to keep the American as her sex slave. But she had given her word.
"We are ready," Tika said.
"Sasha looked at the Amazonian leader," The men are yours as is the German. the female is mine."
"Agreed."
Donna had sent her men out with orders to kill Sasha. No games.
These mercenaries knew the jungle but not like an Amazon did.
Tika screamed.
The forest erupted with female cries and the solders were overwhelmed by twice their numbers.
"One of her solders bowed, "We have them."
Tika looked at Sahsa, "Our business in concluded."
Donna flicked on the radio, "Report."
No answer
"Report!"
"Hello girl friend, "Sasha voice answered.
"Hello Jungle slut."
"I thought you would like to know, your solders have been captured."
"Where are you?"
"Waiting for you, do you think you can break me again?"
Donna grabbed a rifle and a hand gun as the lights went off.
"Where are you?" she demanded.
"Behind you."
The blond swung the rifle around and felt the butt hit her ribs staggering her.
"Clumsy," Sasha mocked
Donna drew the pistol and stated firing wildly
"That was rash", said a voice in the darkness.
"Show yourself so I can fuck you again," Donna yelled.
The lights came back on and Sasha was right in front of her.
"Good night" blowing the jungle pollen in her face.
Donna awoke, tied hand and foot. The ropes were thin but she was unable to get free.
"Don't struggle the vine constrict," A nude Sasha laid down beside her.
"What do you want bitch!"
Sasha stroked the blonds' hair, "Satisfaction, sexual pleasure, oh and of course revenge."
"You can't."
"Can't I? You opened my eyes to the pleasure of this. "Sahsa started squeezing her tits,"I am attracted to you slut."
"Then let me go," Donna said desperately