Chapter 26: The Mayor’s Daughter

Comandante Foxtrot seemed to have no further interest in Coach Strickland. He turned to Nancy:

“I have another tasking for you, Nancy Lombardi, which will be of mutual benefit, and perhaps of benefit to an American family; a happy reunion, so to speak.”

The Supreme President clapped his hands and one of the Amazon guards brought in a terrified collared young woman. She immediately assumed the “Nadu” position and the dictator placed his hand on her head in a condescending manner. Like the servant who escorted the women to the Lear Jet, the servant was black, but not African. The guard briefly knelt until the Supreme Leader dismissed her.

“You know I like beautiful women. I like to collect them, enjoy them, and allow those most loyal to me to enjoy them as well. The Cosmos created women for man’s enjoyment, especially for a man of action like myself. That is a divine truth, regardless of what the lies coming from the books of the false ‘magic men’ from Palestine and their paper gods might say. Every week I purchase and bring hundreds of the finest women from the Western Hemisphere to enhance my realm. You know that. And yet, sometimes a woman can be worth so much more than simple enjoyment. This one, for example.”

Comandante Foxtrot explained the girl’s significance. The servant’s name was Denise Jackson, and she was the estranged daughter of the mayor of one of the largest cities in the US. Mayor Jackson was newly-elected to lead a city that just happened to have a museum that had several very famous ancient African and Egyptian artifacts. The girl got caught up in a dispute between her father and some land developers who he had cheated after winning the election. One of the developers had Denise kidnapped and collared for a delinquent college loan. She was sold at a private auction to a broker who purchased young women for several wealthy political or corporate despots, including the Supreme Leader of the West African Confederation.

Along with hundreds of other newly collared women, Denise boarded a jumbo jet to make the journey to West Africa. Upon getting off the plane, each woman’s fate would be determined by the dictator’s servant-handlers, who were responsible for deciding which estate to send her to. The handlers also examined each woman’s biography and identified special skills or circumstances to separate any who had any personal circumstances that made them stand out.

The handlers knew they had a very high-value captive when they discovered there was a US mayor’s daughter among the newest plane-load of servants. Not just any mayor’s daughter, but the mayor of a city with a famous museum full of ancient goodies the Supreme Leader coveted...

“So now you know the story of Denise Jackson. You will escort her to her father’s house and you will see to it that she safely enters the residence. Then you will explain that just because his daughter Denise has returned to his house, she is not released from her obligation to me. Even though she has returned home, she remains my servant and will act as my servant, even in her father’s house. She is not to get dressed or do anything else that one of my servants is not allowed to do. There is a camera and a recorder in the girl’s collar to make sure she complies with her obligations.”

Comandante Foxtrot continued massaging the kneeling servant’s head.

“I will not release ownership of Denise until her father agrees to work with me and ensure the success of a project that is of great interest to me. If he performs to my satisfaction, I will deliver the controller and ownership certificate to Mayor Jackson, and he can do with his daughter as he sees fit. If he fails me, then I will simply reclaim what is mine, return Denise Jackson to the WAC, and he will never see her again. I will ensure he has other regrets as well. Do you understand me, Nancy Lombardi?”

“Yes, Comandante Foxtrot. I understand.”

“Excellent. You have a good way of explaining things. I’m sure Mayor Jackson will be reasonable.”

“Yes, Comandante Foxtrot.”

“And when those items go up for auction, make sure Eveline Rogers is the presenter. I’d like to see her perform again.”

“To hear is to obey, Comandante Foxtrot.”

A few minutes later, Nancy, Coach Strickland, and Denise boarded the Lear Jet. The servant who had accompanied them earlier was waiting to escort them back to the US. To their huge relief, Nancy and Strickland were allowed to get dressed as soon as they boarded the plane. Denise had to remain naked.

Upon returning to the US, Nancy wanted to deliver Denise as quickly as possible and get rid of her. The Lear Jet first stopped in the women’s home town so Coach Strickland could get out. Then Nancy instructed the pilot to fly to the airport closest to Mayor Jackson’s residence. An unmarked SUV was waiting to take them to the mayor’s residence.

The Jacksons’ youngest daughter let them into the living room. Denise immediately went to her knees, while the little brat beamed with sadistic pleasure and fingered her older sister’s collar.

The Mayor came downstairs. His first reaction was to be infuriated at Nancy. How dare she...

“Mayor Jackson, I’m just a messenger. I’m tasked to safely deliver your daughter. I am also delivering a letter. Your family is in a lot of trouble, a lot more than you can possibly imagine. This letter will tell you how you can get out of it. Right now, you are in a very bad situation.”