Please let me go. He'll thrash me worse now. Let me die. Let me get it over with." She pleaded with me and tried to thump my back to emphasise her wor...s.In reply I just yelled, "Help! Help!' at the top of my voice. Soon I heard Mr. Reece's voice but I dared not look round to see him. Then he was at my side but he couldn't do much to assist me because of the narrowness of the opening."Keep hold of her Emma," he said grimly, "We'll get a ladder to her." He left and Miss Dobson replaced him at my. I turned back to Anne. "Do you remember touching anything inside or outside the car? You have to remember, this is important." Er... er... the usual things I suppose. You know the door handle and window winder and... er... oh Jesus I can't think."There was a sudden pained laugh from Samantha Mitchell. "Ha, ha, ha... ouch... ha, ha, ha... how else would you have got into this position?" Because it was planned you crazy fucking bitch!" Anne suddenly made a dive with the knife. "Why do you think. But I realized that after standing properly. He still continued to hold my boobs for a few seconds, before leaving and apologizing to me. I didn’t reply anything to him and went towards the cold drink counter.I took a glass of cold drink and sipped it standing near the corner. Just then I saw the same guy, coming towards me, smiling. To avoid conversation with him, I just turned around and pretended I haven’t seen him. I waited for 2-3 minutes before turning back.In that period I finished cold. A shouldercape was then placed on top of this first cape. He sat there in silencehis mind running with a mixture of fear and excitement. Was his dreamabout to come true he wondered? His first female hairdressing experience.His daydreams were interrupted by a sharp buzzing noise and then a firmhand pushing his head firmly forward until his chin touched the shinypink cape. What was going on he thought? He then something cold and hardbeing pushed against his scalp and start to move slowly up the.