I tried to sit back and relax but my mind was racing. After a few minutes I realized I had no other option but to go through my scheduled appointments...and hope for the best. With my nails done I was led to a hair cutting station. The hair stylist removed my wig and after placing an apron on me she began washing my hair. My hair had grown to my shoulders and was quite thick and curly. I heard the stylist say to another woman that she had a lot of hair to work with and a few options. As she sat. And despite her clear arousal she was still playing quite hard to get with any guy who approached her. When she did speak, her voice had a European accent which was at once intoxicatingly attractive and also threateningly bitchy.Isabelle followed my gaze for most of the hour, and finally told me about her."That's Kaia," she whispered in my ear. "And forget about it. You'll never get her." Why not? Are you jealous?" No," Isabelle giggled. "But she's just a cocktease. She likes being in control,. "So, " he dropped his voice "if want your bottom, is that £250 or the£150 plus £250 extra?" I gulped, "£250 total" I replied "once only" "what about you me and another girl?" I wasn't sure if he was finding out prices, or what I would do "£250 for an hour. You supply the girl!" I said - I wasn't going to make that easy for him. "So, if I pay the £750 does that cover anything?" "Yes, for 24 hours. But what I won't do, I won't do. I retain the right to say no, to anything else, and I will . "I never thanked you for what you did for me. I never expected you to really jump in and save me." I am sorry I didn't jump in sooner but I had to gather as much evidence as possible. If I were to do it over, I would use a baseball bat to even up the odds." You did well enough without it." It was you girls who saved me," I replied. "Summers really hated me, and I think I might have been hurt much worse or perhaps not be able to ever see you again."She kissed me hard then, and though it hurt my.