"I had been thinking about getting out and trying to find a new life for myself, whatever that means. I had become interested in the fate of Trent Eng...neering when your Tom Yardley and Wolf called to invite me to discuss a merger. I thought it was important to get myself up to date quickly."John Flannery rejected the idea of course, but I knew that if he was the only dissenter, Rueben, Dick and I could out-vote him. I'm not dependent on Trent for my future but I wouldn't want to see it fail so. " Well good for you." She said."But it's growing back." I blurted."So shave it again." She said simply. "I taught you how."I swallowed nervously. "But I'm kinda... kinda scared to do it myself. Could you help me again?" Help you again?" She asked pointedly."Yes." I answered quietly. "Please?"There was a long pause, long enough for me to think I'd gone too far, that she would stiffly tell me no and maybe say that it wasn't a good idea for me to call her anymore. I was actually sweating with fear. No doubt Clarissa would have to clean up after herself before being allowed back to the cell to rest. Megan wondered how long her friend would be given to recuperate. Not too long if her own experience were anything to go by!"Clarissa looked awful, didn't she?" said Stella when all three were back in the cell. "She was a fool to ask for her treatment to be made worse. Thank Heaven she only has another day out there!!The other two agreed and then all three fell asleep. Clarissa felt the. "That's the plan," said Henry smugly. "And my friends here will make sure that happens." He nodded towards the goons."Okay, we have until tonight," said Miko. "I'm going to need my beauty rest and a good strong fuck would help relax me. You seem like you could use some relaxing." She stroked his shoulder while staring into his eyes. "Either we stay here on the plane without you and you go home and come back or whatever, or you get to have me all to yourself. Hmm?" She pulled out some.