At Starbucks, I get a breakfast sandwich and a Venti hot chocolate. Jackson got a protein box and a hot tea. We eat and drink in the car on the way to the airport. We walk through the airport only to be directed to a place where there are not very many people. Then we go out onto the runway to see a private jet.

"We're taking a private jet?" I question Jackson as we approach it.

"Yes, Princess," Jackson answers as our luggage is taken and put into the jet. We climb up the stairs to get into the jet. "Only the best for my baby girl."

"Who's jet is this? Is it your's?"

"No, but my father is letting me borrow it for the time being. He doesn't use it much anyways."

"Wow. I've never been in a private jet before."

"Well I'm glad I get to experience this with you."

On board the jet, there are couches one side of the jet and airplane seats lining the other side. There is also a private bedroom with a shower and toilet. There is even a mini bar. I sit down in the nice airplane chairs that also turns it's a bed. I buckle my seatbelt and prepare for take off. Jackson sits next to me and buckles in too. Then the pilot comes into the jet.

"Hello there, Mr. Panes," he greets Jackson. Jackson nods at him. Then he turns to me. "And you must be the lovely Ms. Reynolds. It's nice to have you aboard."

"It's nice to meet you," I say shyly playing with the bottom of my skirt.

"I am captain Ronald Crain and I'll be your pilot this morning. My co-pilot is Layla Toms and she is in the cockpit getting the jet ready. On board we have Chef Daumier. He is currently in the kitchen preparing lunch. Our steward is Jack Witts. He is in the steward's cabin. The trip will take about 5 hours. We will depart in 15 minutes."

Captain Crain walks into the cockpit. I situate myself in the seat and wait for take off. I look over at Jackson and give him a huge grin feeling excited for what's to come. He leans down and kisses my lips. It's not long before we're in the air and off to our unknown destination. I don't ask cause that would ruin the surprise. I know these next two weeks are going to be great. After getting into the air, Captain Crain tells us that we are allowed to move around the cabin. I get up and sit on one of the couches. I giggle as I kick my feet back and forth. It's weird to be on a couch in a jet plane and not in a seat. Jackson sits next to me. He wraps an arm around my shoulders and pulls me into his side.

"Like the jet, Princess?" Jackson asks me as we relax on the couch.

"Yes. It's very nice," I tell him. Then I start to play with my skirt. "Will I be getting spankies soon?"

"Do you want to do it now?"

"Will anyone walk in on us?"

"No. No one with come in unless I let them in. Are you worried about someone seeing you get spankies?"

"Yeah... I don't want anyone that isn't Daddy to see my special parts."

"Don't worry, baby girl. You'll be fine. So do you want to start now?"

"Yes, Daddy."

I move so that I'm lying across Jackson's lap. He pulls up my skirt and pulls down my spanx. He rubs my ass a little bit before giving me the first spank. I count each individual spank. After 10 spanks, I start to moan. I know I'm getting wet. I always get wet during spankies. I can also feel Jackson getting hard underneath me. I'm not the only one that gets excited during these spankies. Jackson gives me another 10 spanks. Then he rubs my tushie with some lotion he brought. He also wipes my special parts with a baby wipe since I'm very wet. He pulls my spanx back on and moves my skirt back into place. I move myself off his lap to straddle him. I lie my head on Jackson's shoulder. He strokes my back.

"You did very well, Princess," Jackson praises me. "You've always done very well."

"I like spankies," I mutter into his shoulder.

"I like them too, Princess."