They all seemed to enjoy this and gave them something upon which to unleash the full vent of their natural base nature. Monique was only too familiar ...ith the degradations they would force upon their own women much less a poor foreigner that was completely defenseless. She had seen some of the poor wretched girls she had sold them after a few months in their hands and had she not been so desperate to be financially independent, she could not have had the stomach for the business. In fact, as of. A man stepped out of the gatehouse a few minutes later. He was half dressed, wearing a t-shirt, a pair of combat pants, and a pair of loosely laced combat boots. His hair was dishevelled and he was stretching as he walked towards the gate to open it. He wasn’t even armed.“Where the heck have you guys been?” the man shouted up to me as he opened the gate, swinging it wide so the Cougars could pull through. “The boss man has been pissed all night, cursing and swearing, and calling down here on. "He untied the leash that bound her hands, and watched her closely as she began to move in compliance with his instructions."Angel, when she is in position, fasten the cuffs on the other wrist." Behind PeeJay, Angel moved quickly to obey, and soon PeeJay was able to relax somewhat, although her hands were again bound. Galen examined the cuffs, and adjusted the fit to prevent failure.Satisfied he addressed PeeJay again. "I'm willing to remove the gag, providing I have your word that you'll keep. I picked a stall toward the wall, hoping Davy would pick one farther away. He picked the stall directly next to mine. "I'm pretty excited about helping these kids," he attempted some awkward small talk. Davy took the bar of soap and rolled it between his hands, soaping them up. He spread the soap over his new abs, rubbing thoroughly over his legs and ass. I turned away when he looked over at me and my cheeks burned. I shakily rubbed the soap stick between my hands and nervously spread it over.