The Market ((Master Needed))

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The Market ((Dirtyqueen))

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Name: Christie Hillwood
Age: 18
Look: Long dark brown har, blue-ish green eyes, 119lbs, 5'9, 42DD, smooth tan skin
Turn on: dirty talk, beng tied down, being ordered around
Fear: weapons ((whips, floggers, ect P.S only b/c she never tried)), small dark places

She was only walking home. Yeah it was dark out and late, but she didn't think aything would happen to her. She was only about a mile and a half away from home. As she was walking she could hear a what sounded like foot steps behind her. As she turned to look there was no one and the sound had stopped. She turned around thinking nothing of it and contiued home.

She was right around the corner when the foot steps cam back. Before she could even look to see who it was, something covered her mouth. A pair of hands held her tight as she slowly passed out.

Story
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Christie felt something cold hit her face and start running down her body. Slowly she opened her eyes, only to see a large man in a suit looking down at her, holding a now empty glass. Christie'seyes widened in fear and she made a move to run away but her feet wouldn't work.

She looked down to see she had chains on both her ankles. She was wear a long dark red coat tha was hanging open in the front. "Wh-" She looked up and saw the same thing had happened to her wrist. "Oh my god!" She said as fear filled her body. She flinched when she felt a hand run over her cheek and she looked at he man. "Wh-where am I?" She asked as her body shook.

He gave her a wide grin before he grabbed the coat that was around her and tore it off, revealing her body that was now only covered in a pair of tiny black bikini panties and a lacy black bra. "Welcome to the slave market me dear." He said. Soon after the words left his mouth the room that she was in filled with light. Christie quinted and looked around, only to see men staring at her.

 

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Eleanor Sable

Age: 32
Height: 5'10' (6'2' when wearing heels) 130lbs.
Appearance: Albino with extremely white, flawless skin and red eyes. White hair that hangs down to her buttocks. 32C breasts that are currently held tight under a billowing red dress.

Eleanor had come unattended to the market today. She normally had a servant come with her but all of her servants were engaged in a much more important task. Besides, they would have tried to rush her when she liked to gaze. She desfinetly stood out in the crowd: even the other lords who attended tried to keep their dress less impressive so their fellows wouldn't know about their debauched lives. Eleanor however just smiled and looked at the cages, where the cheaper slaves were kept, and then went over to the more pricey slaves, waving at a few nobles who immeadiately pulled their hats down and tried to get away, one of them even turning a shade paler at the sight of her.

The albino in the red dress just laughed until she saw Christie. Without even pausing, she hiked up her dress, and ran over to the young girl. When she reached Christie, she didn't even bother to ask permission from the slaver and just let her hands travel up her sides, feeling her young supple flesh yield to her expereienced fingers.

"Perfect, absolutely perfect. Perfect skin, perfect breasts," Eleanor sighed as her fingers traced Christie's mounds of flesh, when her fingers reached the girl's chin, she looked into Christie's eyes and cooed, "even perfect eyes oh child, my perfect little child, what is your name?"

"Wait, why is your face wet, little one?" Eleanor asked, turning to the slaver with an annoyed look on her face.

 

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sorry double post

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Christie was struggling as much as she could at the chains that bound her, making her tits bounce as her hair blew around her face. The whole time, the slaver just watched her, grinning wickedly at her. "You know, your only making people wont you more the way your struggling. Most of these people like a girl that knows how to fight." He said with a laugh.

She ignored him, thinking about how she got into this mess and how she was going to get though. At least until she heard heels running her way. Christie looked up right in time to see a women in a stunning red dress running towards her. The slaver made a move to block her, but the women just ran around, stopping in front of her.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Christie asked her as her hand ran over her almost naked body, traveling up towards her face. Whoever this women was, Christie had to admit, she know just how to feel up a women. That didn't seem to lessen her fear though. Not even when her hands ran over her breasts, her nipples hardening.

"l-l'm Christie." She mumbled, blushing a bit as she looked into her eyes, her body started to shake, at least until she turned away to talk to the slaver about her wet face.

"I was waking her up ma'am. Nicest way l could think of." He said quickly.

That's... odd. She thought, watching him. He looked... almost scared of this women. Sure, there was something wicked to her additude, but nothing that she thought would freak out a guy man.

"Look, did you want her because l have more buyers waiting."

 

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"Christie..of course, it fits you so well." Eleanor ran her hand over Christie's face and smiled, "Don't worry child, I swear I'll take good care of you, just trust me."

When the slaver spoke, Eleanor frowned and a look of rage crossed over her pale face, which soon became red from the blood rushing to it. The woman reached into a small cloth purse that hung from her side and a series of strange 'clicks' issued forth. She then turned to the slaver and slid her hand out, which was now covered in a small chainmail glove that had steel nails over the fingers.

"So you're idea of a gentle awakening for this girl, this prime product that you somehow lucked yourself into catching, is to toss gutter water in her face?!" The gloved hand flew through the air and went across the slaver's face, leaving four red slashes across his face. Before he could even recover, the albino raised her leg and kicked out with her four-inch heel landing a hit in his gut, "and then, you have the audacity to talk TO ME like I was just another customer!"

Eleanor slashed again with her hand and started to kick the slaver again and again.

"My name is ELEANOR SABLE"

kick

"And I WILL NOT BE BRUSHED ASIDE BY SOME LITTLE PLEBIAN LIKE YOU!!!" Eleanor drove her heel into the man's face one more time and then tossed some gold coins on him. She then snatched up the key to Christie's manacles and looked at the crowd, saying, "I've deducted his incompetence from this girl's price. I will be taking her with me...unless anyone has any objections?"

The crowd said nothing; some of them knew the woman's reputation, some were to startled to react, and some of the sleazier lords and ladies agreed with what she had done.

Eleanor turned back to Christie and her face returned to the tranquil smile she had worn with surprising ease. She slowly undid the cuffs on the young woman's arms and whispered some advice:

"I'm sorry you had to see that Christie. Are you hurt? These incompetents are always making girls wear these stupid things without any thought to the harm they might be causing your muscles. I know you probably want to run away but please don't; you don't know your way and I can only protect you so much. Please just follow me and I'll make sure you are safe."

Eleanor finished unlocking Christie's manacles and hugged the young woman to her. She then hiked her dress up and raised it over her head before pulling it off and handing it to Christie, leaving Eleanor in just a pair of white silk panties and stockings, a corset, and her heels.

"Please put this on Christie, I know you must be embarrassed dressed only in that thing he made you wear. I'll just get your leash."

Eleanor found the robe Christie had worn earlier and put it on to cover her front. She then retrieved a black leather collar with a long silver chain and held it up to Christie.

"I know it's embarrassing dear but if you wear this, no one will try to grab you." Eleanor said as she looked at Christie with pleading eyes.

Oh yes, she'll be perfect for us. Not like the other girls, this one will be our perfect little angel. Eleanor thought behind her peaceful face.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

"My name is ELEANOR SABLE"

Christie watched the scene in front of her, her eyes wide with fear, her body going still with worry. This lady wants me? I'm... I' going to have to go with her? Her mind was spinning with what this women would do to her. She had heard many stories of slaves and there master's, how they treated their slaves like crap.

That can't happen to me! Tears swelled up in her eyes, making her eyes shine even more as she watched the slaver go down, getting a few final kicks before she turned back to her. Her face holding a perfectly sweet smile, like she hadn't just beat down a man in front of everyone.

In her hand Elenor held the keys to Christie's freedom. If she had a chose, she would have stayed chained where she was if that ment she didn't have to go with this women! As she walked over, she backed up as much as her chains would allow, which was barley a inch, sadly.

But, she didn't hurt her like she thought she would, instead she uncuffed her, whispering to her. "No ma'am... I'm no-not worried." She told her, her voice shaky as she put her hands around her, hiding herself. As she stood there, her mind screamed, What are you doing? Run, just go! But Eleanor said she shouldn't and Christie wasn't going to risk getting hurt like that slaver. Not that she had anytime to run anyway, not with Elenor pulling Christie against her body, giving her a hug.

When she was released, she took a nervous step back, moving one of her hands up to wipe her eyes. Only to freeze as she watched the dress disappear off Elenor's body, revealing herself.

"Please put this on Christie, I know you must be embarrassed dressed only in that thing he made you wear. I'll just get your leash."

Hesitanting only a second, she reached out and took the fabric from her. "Thank you." She mumbled, a bit relieved as she put the dress on. Maybe, she isn't as mean as I thought she was... Wait! Leash? Christies watched, her eyes wide as Eleanor held out a leather collar and a silver leash.

Her face filled with sorrow and humilation, but she grabbed the leash. "I don't want to be grabbed. Not again." Her hands were wobbly as she took the collar. Taking a moment, she looked it over, flipping it around in her hand. It looked like anyother animal collar, nothing to special, besides the leather.

"I need help with it." Chrisitie said finally, looking back up at her. "I can't get these on alone."

 

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Eleanor wiped away the rest of Christie's tears and nodded, helping her get the collar on. When she had adjusted it so it wasn't too tight, she put her arm behind Christie's back and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I'm sorry I made you cry Christie," Eleanor said with genuine regret, "You don't deserve any of the things that have happened to you and I promise I'll try to make it up to you. Just follow me and don't try to stray off. I promise you'll be safe as long as you stay with me."

Eleanor kept one hand on the leash and one on Christie's back. After they were a good distance from the platform, Eleanor slid off the glove and returned it to her purse. She grinned as she saw the people stare at Christie.

As well they should. This girl is far and away the best thing this piddly market has ever produced. Eleanor thought. Her desire was mounting for the girl she led but her experience knew she would have to wait to sate her desires until they were alone. The albino could show some restraint when necessary and liked her new prize too much to simply have her.

When they reached as entrance, two burly guards grunted at them and stood aside when Eleanor held up the chain. The exit emerged into a meadow where several coaches were parked. The entrance to the market was carefully hidden in a hillside, the casual observer would never notice it.

Eleanor led Christie to a coach that had was emblazened with gold goat heads on all four corners of the carriage. The woman waved to the driver, a silent, dark muscular man whi merely nodded before jumping down from the driver's perch and held open the door for the two women. Eleanor allowed Christie to step inside first before she followed quickly behind her and sat next to her, casting the robe off.

"Filthy thing. I can't believe they would make a beautiful girl like yourself wear such drab clothing," the aristocrat said before she ordered the driver to take them home. As the arabian horses whinnied and responded to the driver's whip, Eleanor turned to her pet, her breasts spilling over the corset that was now revealed with the robe off and held her hand, "Are you all right Christie? I know you must be terrified and just want to go home but I think it would be best if you rested at my castle for the time being."

She then reached across to the other set of seats and grabbed a large basket filled with chocolates, meat, cheese, and wine.

"Please help yourself my dear, you've gone through a horrible ordeal and I want you to be comfortable around me," Eleanor said, acting as though the fact she was half-naked meant nothing.

 

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Christie followed Eleanor, tripping on the dress as few times as she did, her head down. This is so humilating.She thought to herself, feeling her face burning from embaressment. She could feel the eyes on her from other people that walked the market, she could only imagine what they were all thinking about her. And they weren't at all kind.

The only time she looked up again is when Eleanor stopped walking. Her head turned up and her face went pale, seeing the two large men guarding the door. They looked even bigger then that slaver that had been watching her! No one could have imagined the relief that filled her when they stepped to the side, allowing them to leave.

Christie went back to following her out, leading her to a carriage. "Oh wow." She mumbled, er eyes going wide as she looked at it. She's seen one's like this before, when the drove by on the paths. They were normal only for the people that were wealthy or at least related to someone that was royal. Who is this women?

They both got into the carriage and Christie sat closest to the wall, trying to keep her distance from this strange women.

"Filthy thing. I can't believe they would make a beautiful girl like yourself wear such drab clothing,"

She turned her gaze up and looked at her. Her eyes looked over her, seeing her no longer covered body on display. What, does she not like clothes? Though, she does have cute breasts.

"Are you all right Christie? I know you must be terrified and just want to go home but I think it would be best if you rested at my castle for the time being."

"I'm fine, Ms. Eleanor." Christie said as she reached forward and took the basket, putting it in her lap. "But... I would really like nothing more then to go home right now. I'm not hungry, I'm not thirsty. I just want to go home to my family." Her eyes were pleading.

"Please, I could tell you were I lived! You don't even have to take me! I'll... I'll find another ride if you'd purfere. I'd even walk!" Her hands were holding the basket so tight her knuckles were turning white. "I'm forever greatful that you go me out of there, but I don't want to go to your castle."

 

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"I'm fine, Ms. Eleanor." Christie said as she reached forward and took the basket, putting it in her lap. "But... I would really like nothing more then to go home right now. I'm not hungry, I'm not thirsty. I just want to go home to my family." Her eyes were pleading.

"Please, I could tell you were I lived! You don't even have to take me! I'll... I'll find another ride if you'd purfere. I'd even walk!" Her hands were holding the basket so tight her knuckles were turning white. "I'm forever greatful that you go me out of there, but I don't want to go to your castle."

Eleanor put her hands on Christie's and tried to release her iron grip on the basket. She looked very upset and almost mournful.

"Christie, I know you're probably scared of me, I know you think I'm no beter than the men who took you but I assure you that I only want you to rest and maybe keep me company until we can find where your home is. I know you think you can make it home on your own but I want you to think of something:" Eleanor said as she held up her hand extending a finger on each point.

"First, we're only a few miles away from the slave market. They'd happily snatch you right up and sell you."

"Second, do you know how long you were held by that slaver? You could have been with them for days and be hundreds of miles away from your home. Can you even recgonize any landmarks we're passing. Besides, how would you pay for a coach? My dress might be worth a ride home but then you'll be left alone in a carriage with a pervert."

Eleanor had to keep herself from laughing.

"Third, I know this will sound rude but you need to rest somewhere safe for at least one night. You've been through a traumatic experience and you need to rest until you have time to cope."

Eleanor lowered her hand to and then pulled up a chocolate and held it in front of Christie's mouth.

"Besides, am I that bad of company? I saw you looking at my breasts and I think it was rather flattering...You can touch them if you like." Eleanor said as she brushed her hair back and pushed her breasts out.

She then caught herself, "Sorry...you probably have a boyfriend, don't you? And I bet you're not interested in that kind of fun right now. Just rest for now, Christie and please...trust me."

 

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Christie bit her bottom lip, trying hard not to cry in front of her again. She made some very good, though sad to her points. How long had these peoples had her? She might thought it was only a day, maybe two, but she could be horribly wrong. And she could risk it.

Also, all she knew about this place, was that they were obviously on a hillside. Christie lived in a forest with her father and a few other familys. A place only a few people even rode by. Looking around, she couldn't see anything that looked even close to big enough to be the right forest.

Then, even if she could find a ride, it would be just like being in the slave market. Only, she doubted she would just be something they could look at. Eleanor had to much better then that. Besides, she seemed to be nice when she talked to her."O-okay.I understand." Christie mumbled, brushing her hair back behind her ear.

When she held a piece of candy out, she picked it up and looked it over, before taking a tiny nibble, tasting it. She put the rest in her mouth, before her face turned red. "I...l'm sorry. I couldn't stop myself!" Christie told her quickly, shaking her head for a moment. "l'm not interested, your right, but l don't have a boyfriend. Not yet." She leaned her bed back, pulling her legs up on the seat. "Before l rest, l want to know, why'd you buy me?"

 

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Eleanor chuckled when Christie ate the candy and blushed.

"Don't be embarrassed hun, you're probably famished."

When Christie said she didn't have a boyfriend, her heart lept.

This girl is sent from god. She'll need some shaping but I know you sent her for me god.

Eleanor was broke out of her ecstasy with Christie's question.

"I know this will sound odd but I went there looking for a companion. I get lonely in my home country so sometimes I get a girl to spend some time with. You see, I wanted to have children, lots of children in fact...but that never happened. I'm also the only living member of the Sable Family so"

The albino withdrew a handkerchief and began to cry into it, her face becoming flushed, "I get very distressed sometimes and need someone to confide in. It gets hard sometimes, you know? I'm the last of my line and I can't even have children. I even offer to extend my family name to the girls I bring home but they always turn it down-I'm not mad at them for it, I just don't understand why they would refuse to be royalty when given the chance."

Realizing she still hadn't answered Christie's question, she dropped the handkerchief and gently patted the girl's arm.

"But you looked so beautiful and defiant even though you were obviously scared. You actually reminded me of my mother for a while. Not to mention, I couldn't bear to see you get defiled anymore by those slavers. I realize that what I'm about to say will probably disgust you but I don't think it's possible to stop the slave trade or reform some of the poor wretches that have been passed from master to master...but I won't stand to see any new victims. I know that doesn't sound like much but I like to think it at least does some good to take what girls I can under my wing."

Eleanor then dropped teh curtains on the side of the carriage, casting the inside of the coach in darkness.

"Please sleep if you like, it will be quite a ride to my castle."

 

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Christie felt really horribly for asking that question once Eleanor started to cry. It wasn't ment to be a personal question! She was just curious of why she had been bought and not anyone else. Staying quiet, she waited for her to finish, making sure she didn't need to cry anymore before she spoke.

She moved a bit closure to her, slowly, a bit hesitatly, placed a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, l didn't mean to make you cry miss, honest." Her eyes were filled with worry. "Please, forgive me for doing that to you, l feel awful now."

That and confused. Why wouldn't anyone take her name if they got her house and her money. Of course, she could never do such a thing. Not if she didn't do anything to earn the things, but all the girls this women has had couldn't have all been like her. There had to be another reason they didn't agree to stay with her.

Christie moved her hand away and put it in her lap as the curtains were closed. "Well, thank you again and l'm very sorry. Your very sweet ma'am." With that said, she pulled her legs against her chest and put her head on the carriage wall, closing her eyes.

She wasn't worried Eleanor might do somethingto her, because she wasn't that heavy of a asleep. lf she got touched, she'd wake up on full alert. Her arms went around her as she slowly drifted off.

 

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"No, no. Don't feel bad. I've had a long time to get used to it, so I should be sorry for making a scene like this." Eleanor smiled when she felt Christie's hand on her shoulder.

When Christie fell asleep, Eleanor waited a while and then slowly scooted over. When she thought the young girl was too far gone to notice, Eleanor took off her corset and held Christie to her, pressing their breasts together. She then kissed her on the cheek and tears fell down on to Christie's neck.

"Please god," she prayed aloud, "Please let her take my name. I know you wouldn't send me someone like this unless you were finally ready to let me have a true companion and heir." Eleanor then kissed Christie on the forehead and slid back to her side of the carriage.

 

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Christie woke up to the feeling of someone grabbing her and pulling her away from the corner. Out of fear, she kept her eyes shut, pretending she was still asleep. Something pressed up against her body, squishing her large tits through the dress. It took her a moment to realize that it was Eleanor's body! This may seem odd, but her bodt reacted to that. Her nipples hardened and her pussy became damp, getting her panties wet.

Panic filled her body, as she tried to stay still. Water hit her neck, she guessed it wa tears, but there was no way she was going to open her eyes to make sure. She didn't even open them when she heard her pray to god that she took her name. She doesn't even know me, why would she want that? She thought as she was placed back were she was.

Christie stayed awake for a few more minutes, seeing if Eleanor would try and touch her a second time. When she didn't do anything, she drifted off again.

 

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Eleanor was about to go to sleep when a sudden jostle and a large cracking sound filled the air.
The carriage jostled and dipped towards Eleanor's side, sending Christie and the basket hurtling towards her. the wine smashed open on the door but Eleanor deftly caught Christie. When she did though, her hand touched the girl's breasts and felt her hard nipples.

Did I do this to her? If I did, then she really is meant to stay with me.

"Milady, the wheel broke I'm afraid, could you and your guest come out for a few minutes so I can change it?" The driver said, opening the door. He acted completely unsurprised at the sight of his lady's breasts or the young girl she was unintentionally groping.

"Of course Roderick. Christie, are you all right? We need to step out child while the driver repairs the carriage. Besides, I think I need to help you with something, don't you think?" She lightly squeezed her large breasts and helped her outside.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

When Chrisrie woke up a second time, she was surprised and very confused as of why she was falling towards Eleanor. A small shriek escaped her mouth before she was caught, thought her face did go red. She's holding my breasts and.... Oh wow. Surprisingly, it felt really good. The only reason she didn't moan was because the door opened, thank goodness.

She head turned to look at him, seeing the casual look on his face. Has she... she done this before? To other girls?

"I-l'm fine Eleanor, thank y-Ohh." She gasped as her tits were squeezed before she climbed out of the carriage, past the driver.

She kept walking till she could lean against a tree, were she put her head down so she didn't see her breasts. "Miss l don't need any help but l think you should take your dress back."

 

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Eleanor looked at Christie and shook her head. Instead of covering herself up, she actually took her panties and stockings off, letting her body stand nude and free. She walked over to Christie, turned her around and kissed her on the lips. She then kissed her again, letting their mouths be more open.

When she pulled away, Eleanor looked her in the eyes.

"It's okay Christie, if you're aroused let me help you. A lot of the other girls needed help too and felt embarassed because of their feelings. I promise I won't tell anyone if it upsets you. I just know you'll feel better if you let me help you cum." She let her hands go to the dress. "Raise your hands child and take off the dress, I promise you'll like what I can do to you."

 

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What is she doing?!? She thought as she watched her strip out of her clothes, revealing herself to her. "Wa-wait Eleanor!" She said before her lips her caught with Eleanor. At first, she was to shocked to do anything, but once she did it a second time, she kissed her back.

This time, their mouths opened a bit. When they pulled away again, Christie was panting a bit, her gaze a bit colded. At least until her dress was reached for.

Christie quickly shook her head, truly scared "No." She took her hand and moved it away from the dress she was wearing. "Look, l've never even been with a man. I can't be with a women yet." She told her as she turned her head away and looked at a few flowers blowing in the wind.

"Now, l would very much like you to put something on. I can give you the dress if you really want it, but l wont take off anything else." No matter how you make me feel.

 

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Eleanor smiled but her teeth were gritted behind her docile appearance. She considered getting dressed again but something the girl had said drove her mad with desire.

A virgin? She said she had not been with a man or a woman...she's pure! God, give me strength, I must have her; I need to taste if she is the one I need.

Eleanor tried another ploy and knelt down in front the young woman and began to kiss up her feet and the bottom of her legs. her lips delicately sucked at each bit of flesh and Eleanor noted the tastes and smells; the cheap perfume the slavers had used, her sweat, the tangible honey flavor of fear.

"Christie," Eleanor said as she stopped for a moment to raise the dress, "I know you're uncomfortable with this but it will help you relax. All I want to do is kiss your pussy. I promise I'll stop if you don't like it but please let me at least try it. I know you're probably like a lot of other women who find the thought of being with another woman disgusting but it really can be quite pleasant and I promise you'll still be just as pure when I'm done as you are now. Please Christie, I won't force you but I definetly can't take the dress back if you're tits are as hard as they are now, some of my servants would be distracted and I know you would only be more uncomfortable if you had to ride all the way back like you are now. Now please, lie down and just relax; I won't stop until you at least try it."

The last bit was said firmly, though Eleanor's eyes were still pleading.