“I didn’t like the sound of this ‘feeding room’, one bit.”They jogged down the long gallery, covering the ground at a brisk pace, with the g...rls trotting along behind him. When they neared the end of the passageway, he slowed down and glanced back over his shoulder, curious to see what Balrac and his fellow Kintark were doing. He saw the hundreds of Lizardmen prisoners were seizing the opportunity to flee from the mine, and they were running up the ramp and heading back the way he’d entered in. Worker was lying in toilet facing opposite side and I was standing with beggar on the pot. It was Indian style toilet. The worker asked the beggar why he is inside the toilet and with madam. In an instant beggar removed the blanket on me and i was nude inside the toilet with beggar and now worker watching me with wide eyes. “Holy Shit’ exclaimed the worker.Ignoring the worker, beggar mad me sit on that dirty, full of human shit, latrine pot. I remember how much dirty it was. All there was human. The lighting here was dim and flickering. James chuckled as he noticed my attention on the walls."Yvette's idea. She thought that having this area look inviting might attract attention. So we are pretending to live a bit poorer than we really do," he said. "Door."The final door began to open. "I understand," I whispered as I helped James continue towards the opening doorway. As the doors opened, they revealed two marines in battle armor standing on the other side. I stumbled slightly as they. ‘I am here as you requested, sir. You may do whatever you please.’ Cameron slowly undid the buttons on the back of her gown and slipped it off her shoulders, down to her waist, until it pooled on the floor. Next went Heather’s numerous petticoats and chemise. Finally, Cameron unlaced Heather’s corset and removed it. She stood naked in the candlelight and she heard Cameron take a deep breath. ‘You are beautiful, Heather. Everything I imagined . . . ‘ His word trailed off as Heather stripped him.