There were the usual numbers of boring business travelers, men and woman - up and coming - young and old.. A few children and the usual old woman who ...as wheeled up to the plane in a wheel chair. Betty was excited though - she finally got her first job as a stewardess - her lovely young dark eyes sparkled. she was as cute as a button and was completely unaware of it. There plane taxied and finally roared into the sky Denver to LASandra Bullock was a little queasy she was afraid to fly, but had. Not being too good at walking with so little light to help her see. She was guided from her bed chamber to the dining room, by her two latex-clad assistants. Master sat there quietly, waiting for her to arrive. From the little that she could see, he was dressed from head to toe, all in black leather. It was like he was ready to go motorcycle riding, but in a very erotic, fetish way. Besides his clothing, he had a black leather hood on his head that was fitted with numerous straps, all holding. He saw the same jacket with the same pin, and the build matched. So did the guy walking with the first guy. Jacket and build match.”“So the cops did it?”“Or someone hired them. The Outfit? Scuderi? A union? A competitor? Some lawyer? Someone else?”“So now what?”“A very good question. I suppose we could take it to the FBI, but then what?”“You’re not actually thinking of doing nothing, are you?” Elyse asked, incredulous.“I’m not ruling out ANY response, including doing nothing. So far, it’s one. Both strikes were harder than usual; I knew she wanted to feel pain. I knew this particular whip would sting harshly, but it wouldn't break through the skin, even as hard as I was wielding it. I was fairly certain that I had inflicted the pain she sought when she screamed and lost her footing, twisting in her bonds. Her back ended up to me when she stopped moving, so I sent two more strikes at her, this time impacting on each of her breasts.When she screamed again, and spun on the cable, I.