“Carter…” Eleanor said softly, making him tense up. Was this a mistake? Should he back away?His fears were extinguished when Eleanor wrapped her...hand around his and pressed herself more tightly against him. “I never answered your question before. I never told you why I was so unafraid of you and why I was so open and kind to you. Why I treated you like you weren’t a stranger…At that party, when I was on the stairs and you were standing over me, I had never felt more at home then when I looked. "How long now?" Half an hour, Jack", she told him calmly. "That's all. Just half an hour"."I can't survive it". He was adamant. "And it sounds like the plane can't survive it. We have to land. Tell the pilot... ". Then he registered her words and was confused. "How do you know my name?" he challenged, this new uncertainty adding to rather than diverting his disquiet."I'm a friend of Sally's", the girl replied. "A good friend. And I know all about you. She asked me to look after you"."It's her. “Hi, I’m Ashley. I see you are a regular. Want the works?” she asked as she swung the chair around for me to sit in. “Sure thing kiddo, make me gorgeous,” was my smart ass reply. “Not much for me to work with,” she countered as she put the cape on me. “A feisty one, I like that.” I laughed. She asked if I wanted the regular and started cutting my hair. She was pretty short so she had the chair all the way down and still had to stretch to reach to cut my hair. I noticed pretty quickly she. I comply as he informs me that he will not be repeating himself again tonight. Then he comes to my eye level and wraps his big hands around my neck. I close my eyes in bliss; I've been waiting for this for so long. "Tonight you are going to reply with, 'Yes sir.' You are here for my pleasure, I'm going to train you like the slave bitch you are. Do you understand?" I reply with a, "Yes, sir," like an obedient child. He slaps me with a force that made my pussy very wet. As I get wet in my.