Three days after we started, Mrs Cardinalli told me in her report that the butler, a maid and three strangers were frozen solid where the elevator was...in the house."We will be there to pick them up in a few weeks. Those effected will not have felt anything about the passage of time." She was still upset and I added, "Slave, do as you are told or I will sell you to the first person that asks for your old hide."The old woman started to sob and said, "Everything will be as you wish it Master."I. "It looks like a brothel. Oh no I hope this is not what I think it is," panicked a girl from the Czech Republic."Will you all shut up and focus. Once this is over, we get to stay here and earn whatever money we can in that stupid NHS dump," Daniella taking charge for all 10 of them. "Besides she didn't ask any of us to wear fishnet stockings or pump up bras or mini skirts. She said dress as if we are going out on a date." Dan ... Daniella. If she does not want to pimp us out, then why does this. "Yes, Mistress," I whispered, knowing it was the right thing to say.With halting movements, I began to strip, kicking off my sneakers first, then rolling my vest top over my head. My skirt came next, pushed down my legs and kicked aside like an afterthought. "Everything," said Ms. Sharp, her eyes trailing down my body, lingering on my bra and panties."Yes, Mistress," I nodded. I reached behind myself to unclasp my bra. For the longest time, I fumbled with the fastener, feeling it slip through. It was almost like a practiced twirl. She spun around on her left leg and leaned back against the bar with both arms resting. Her pose seemed to cause her chest to protrude even more and I swear I could see two hard nipples poking from under the fabric. I stood there as I watched her eyes do a quick glance from my feet to my head. Her eyes seemed to lock on mine. “Not really.” Her voice was soft and sweet. “It’s kind of hard to sleep when we camp.” I could relate to that. My mind was babbling,.