As her panic started to subside the noise and number of hands did as well. Then after the meat is on we will have drinks and horderves. This one much larger and more well appointed. Something on stage had changed. Still chained together they led them down the corridor and through the kitchen. The other girls weren’t fighting. The Miss’ opening and closing all these doors as they led the line of girls through. Before yesterday. Before yesterday. There was two of them and she didn’t even know where she was. The four of them were guided down onto the bean bags and the redhead at the front of the line was chained to the wall. As she moved to the front of her cage her door was opened and Miss walked away, leaving her to awkwardly climb out on her own. She felt a slash of cold on her rear as a finger started to probe her little button. Once all four were ready and standing in a line shoulder to shoulder, the two Miss’ went down the line putting leather bags over the hands of each girl. She had time to think. First I will have my Cook prepare the barbecue. “Wash your flaps and cracks.” The older one barked. At the top of the stairs was another door that
