Casey asked Jane if she wanted her to undress first. Jane yelled at her to get on the table now. It was not built for comfort. The cold hard steel ...ould be felt through her clothes. The leather wrist and ankle straps were also very thin and tightly tied. Jane pulled them hard as she strapped her down. This made Casey cry out. They dug into her wrists and ankles. Casey thought to herself. How many other poor girls have been abused on this table.Jane looked towards the two people sitting. Pierre regarded her coldly as she dragged herself up the bars and turned her back to him. She tilted her face to the ceiling, adopting the same sacrificial position, and waited.Tears had started in Zora’s eyes; Katya took her hand and pressed it to her lips.“I felt his hand on the small of my back, so I took a firm grip on the bars beside my hips to brace myself” she continued. “And I felt the handle of the knife forced into my cunt, then immediately pulled out and rammed hard into my arse. I. ” He smiled at her use of that term, but was glad she really had dumbed it down for him.* * * * *I was more than just a little surprised when Jenna said she had another test to conduct. And, a brain scan, at that. I remembered going through one early in this process of discovery, but not why another was needed. She wouldn’t commit to anything when I asked, but I have come to know how she comes to these decisions. There was something, probably in our conversation last night, that raised her. It hadn't passed in a mere few minutes, however, but almost two hours. I looked around the room, tired but my chest no longer hurting. A doctor sat in a chair in the corner, scribbling on a clipboard, his eyes practically glued to the machines connected to me."I'm hungry," I mumbled. The man jumped, staring at me for a moment before smiling."Welcome back!"I frowned. "I didn't go anywhere."He shrugged. "I guess to you you didn't. But to me it looked like you were stoned out of your mind,.