With her hands cuffed behind her back, she slowly sucked on Eli’s cock, as their car drove towards the airport. He patted her head like she was his pet. He even made her wear a collar for the occasion. Kate kept him hard, but was not trying to get him off, just like she was ordered to. She was thankful for the tinted windows, as it was the only thing protecting her dignity in broad daylight, with the car crawling through the streets of Manhattan. And also thankful that Eli was merciful enough not to open the windows, like he had taunted at the start of the ride.