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When she had her birthday, she invited a few of us to her place for an impromptu party…. We sneaked in a few booze and snacks from the hotel and we found ourselves kissing and cuddling.

They told me frostily that my lover had phoned the house, telling my wife about our affair, and my wife never wanted to see me again.

They threw a. Only I hate her now for what she did to my marriage and plan to dump her as soon as I find somewhere to live.

But what chance of a come back does he have if he still lives with his mistress—and works the same premises with her.

He should forget about. But Fade, my mistress took the decision right out of my hands. I guess I was just re-acting to the shock of the slap-in-the-face treatment I got from my mistress.

What do you mean? She snapped her compact shut. She buried the compact in her bag again as she considered it. I want to grow my hair. You can just have colors done or whatever.

Holly, with her appointment with Stephanie was staying on later than usual at college. She did some work in the library, whilst pondering on her touch up.

Her hair would look so much better with the roots bleached. With ten minutes to go until her appointment, Holly gathered up her things and put them in her bag.

The click-clack of her high heels was louder than normal. The beauty section of the college was almost deserted.

Usually the place was full of life but at six pm the only people around where the cleaners. The lingering smell of ammonia, hairspray and fragrant shampoo hit her.

Some of the dull evening light got into the large room, but not much. The chrome of the salon chairs arms, and taps of the wash basins caught the light and glinted.

With no one answering, she glanced over her shoulders at the doors. She was considering leaving. She relaxed immediately.

She smoothed down her fringe. Sit down. Holly settled into the nearest chair, hearing the fake leather creak as she got comfortable. The seat was cold and made her shiver.

She put her bag on the floor, then pushed it under the chair with her feet. A sturdy chromed bar separated her feet from the wood effect floor.

She chose to not use it, and let the tips of her stilettos brush the floor. Stephanie was speaking again.

Holly saw her in the mirror. She had an oddly rodent like face and had heavily drawn on dark eyebrows, clashing with her brownish red obviously dyed hair.

Vicky flicked some switches, and the salon lights flickered into life. The salon seemed a lot less hostile now, and somehow less cold.

The lights reveled something that had been hidden away in the corner by the dark. It was a tripod with a cam corder mounted on the top.

Finally Stephanie came out of the side room. Behind her she was pulling a trolly, rattling with what Holly assumed to be hair cutting tools.

Surely Stephanie only needed foils and a coloring kit? But who was she to know. Holly mentally shrugged it off. Holly was sure she knew what she doing.

Stephanie opened a draw on the trolly and brought out a black cape. Holly saw lots of little shards of hair on the cape.

Some blonde, some dark and some red. Vicky stopped what she was doing and walked towards the basins at the end of the room.

With her cape swishing, Holly went after Vicky. The chair was tilted back, into the basin. It was probably a silly idea to wear a skirt she thought.

Holly sidled onto the chair, and sat back. She adjusted her skirt self consciously, even though she was wearing thick black tights.

As Vicky got to work on Holly, Stephanie pulled out another draw on the trolly. There were no foils or a coloring kit.

Stephanie felt a pang of guilt as she heard the happy chit-chat from Holly. There was a silver hair clipper with no attachment, and a smaller hair clipper, also lacking its attachment, a can of shaving foam and a pink lady razor.

The rush of hot air felt good to her. It had been washed and conditioned and felt fresh and clean. The smell of the fruity hair products was fantastic.

There was something about being pampered that always made Holly smile. Stephanie was brushing the hair as she dried it, making it silky smooth by the time it was finished.

Holly reached from under the cape and touched her head. Holly noticed a sudden change in the atmosphere: as if a loud bang had just gone off, and only Stephanie and Vicky had heard it.

They froze for a second. In the mirror Holly saw them make sharp, direct eye contact. Vicky kicked the side of the chair which spun round to face her and Stephanie-and the camera.

There was a loud tearing sound. Holly slid down the chair and grabbed hold of the chair arms. She looked and saw it was black masking tape, which explained the sound.

She pulled the other arm away, but Stephanie gripped hold of it tightly. More tearing sounds. Her ankles were tethered to the side of the chair, so her feet were resting on the chrome footrest.

Stephanie giggled-like it was all a joke. Holly hoped it was. Her heart was thumping against the wall of her chest.

Her throat had gone dry. Less of a snooty bitch. Sowwy Miss Holly. Holly strained her ankles and wrists against their binds. The tape was warm and sticky.

Not her wrists or ankles moved even a millimeter. Holly felt panic setting in when she realised how tight they were.

Stephanie put her finger to her lips. Steph, have you flipped? And Stephanie had never called her, or anyone else a bitch before.

She felt her heart beat faster when she saw Vicky locking the doors. What had she done wrong? She purposely avoided doing wrong things.

Steph, what are you talking about? If you untie me then maybe we can talk about stuff and sort something out.

All of this had come as a shock. You have the complete wrong idea of me. So please let me go. She had no idea what was in store for her.

Stephanie walked up to Holly, bent down and undid one of her top buttons. Holly pressed herself tightly into the back of the chair.

Holly felt her hot breath blowing in her ear, as she heard two words which made her blood run even more cold. Holly gasped as buttons came rattling to the floor around her.

Her first instinct was to cover her chest, but the binds made it impossible. Vicky was coming at her with a pair of scissors.

Holly pressed herself even tighter into the back of the chair. Her voice was dry and panicked. Vicky began to cut down the length of the sleeves.

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