Where she had spent six months of the most complete and utter degradation coupled with repeated physical exertion far beyond anythingshe had previousl... considered herself capable of. The Harem was inhuman but the Stables were de-human.There, she had been debased to the level of an a****l.Treated like one, used like one and, in the end acting like one. And, towards the end... incredibly... scarcely resenting it any more!Not minding the proffered lumps of sugar as a reward...Not minding the. By the time TJ reached the station, she’d nearly added to the stench in the Beast. Even with the training jumps she’d made from vomit-spattered aircraft while she was with the 82nd Airborne, she wasn’t fully capable of blocking out the stench of half-digested rum.And how the hell did she manage to coat the ceiling?Ray barely looked up as she walked Jenny wretchedly through the station. The blanket TJ’d wrapped Jenny in was outside; it was literally dripping. How could Jenny even have that much. .Just in time too, I heard her back door open click clack on the patio decking, I stood in the doorway to get the wonderful view of her butt as she bent over to hang the washing from the laundry basket, fuck me what was she wearing, red stiletto's tan seamed stockings tight white blouse and a black pencil skirt, yowser!Flicking the control in my pocket, the ring burst into action bzzzzzzz.As she turned around I greeted her."Hi how are you,got a business meeting, you look very chic this. Help yourself to drinks and nibbles on the table.”“Thanks Jen,” as Keisha grabbed a small glass of spritzer and a bite to eat before heading into the change room.Jenny potted around for a few moments before Keisha emerged dressed.“Let’s have a look,” Jenny stated as she brushed Keisha’s hair and straightened her outfit.Jenny proceeded to take many photos in many different poses until finally she was happy that they had enough shots for that section of the portfolio. Keisha had continually.