1. Tracey and Katrina


    Date: 12/11/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Slavery, Author: Katiesmith, Source: sexstories.com

    Not for the first time Tracey looked out of the window and wondered if this was a good idea, flying into New Orleans hours before hurricane Katrina was due to strike. Of course she wouldn't be doing this trip unless she had to but as claims advisor for ABC Insurance at Lloyd's of London duty had called. Well her boss had called actually, at 9.30pm the day before with instructions to get on the plane to the US to help in any way she could to reduce the cost of any claims that might come ABC's way. Tracey had not been that impressed by the order, for a start she had a scant six hours to pack and to get to Heathrow before her plane took off. Mr Chambers had indicated that her plane was likely to be the last plane allowed to land before the hurricane got too bad and he would not be happy if she wasn't on it! Apart from anything else she wasn't sure what she could do to help when she got there. After all a hurricane is a hurricane, there wasn't much you could do to stop it doing damage, she wasn't wonder woman after all. She knew ABC had not had a good year and if this storm caused too much damage and too many claims came flooding in who know, it might be the end of the company, so as well as having instructions to help in any way she could she was also told in no uncertain terms to keep the claims as low as possible and if that meant using any dirty trick to avoid paying out on claims that was okay by Mr Chambers! As the plane approached the airport Tracey could see it was ...
    already raining hard and from the way the plane was moving about in the air it was very windy to. She was very glad when she felt the wheels touch the ground and they came to a slow but steady stop. It seemed that most of the airport staff had already retreated to their homes because their certainly weren’t many visible at immigration and luggage pick up and as a result it took ages for her to finally emerge out of arrivals and look for her driver that the company had arranged. When she saw him holding up the card with her name on it she was slightly apprehensive about approaching him. He was around 6'2 or 3 and as black as the ace of spades with a shaved head and what looked like a fairly recent scar running the length of his right cheek. He looked like he belonged in a prison movie rather than an executive limo driver, but he was in a uniform and he was holding up the card with her name and so she walked up and told him who she was and shivered slightly as he gave her a smile and an unabashed look up and down her body! Within ten minutes they were in the limo, Tracey struggling to stay up with the driver who had introduced himself as Leroy but apart from that had said nothing. Tracey was quite relieved to sink into the back of the Mercedes as Leroy started the engine and drove the car out of the underground parking garage. As they exited into the sunlight Tracey blinked, she had never been to New Orleans before but she had been to quite a few American cities, all of which were ...
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