I had a three hour wait for my flight, so I headed for the first snack bar I could find. I ordered a local ale and a sandwich to keep me going until I...got home.The plane was on time, and we left Minneapolis bound for Denver and a one hour layover before moving on to Spokane. I thought about Rex and his travel and wondered how he managed it. He said he was on the road three weeks out of five at this time of the year. In the fall and spring, it was three out of four. I could see how it would wear. “You know we’re not supposed to speak.”“Yes, there will be trouble if they hear you. Keep quiet,” a third responded.Bernard didn’t know what to do but, when the man above him didn’t continue his questioning, Bernard felt able to keep quiet. Looking up he could see the man’s naked buttocks criss-crossed by the wire frame of the cage. Between the wire framing, he could see that the man bore the welts of repeated beatings. “I’ve had to put up with a lot here,” the man muttered quietly so only. She’d miscalculated, she’d messed up, and now she had totally compromised herself.?I’m sorry,? she whispered. ?May I please go now???Without showing me what things you might be useful for??She trembled, ?what would you like me to show you?? she whispered, feeling extremely vulnerable, sensing a trap had just been sprung yet unsure of what ends it would meet. ?Now, now Holly. I’m sure you have some idea of what I might have in mind, after all you came here wanting something ? but are you sure. . is dad about anywhere?”As the girl called out they both passed through a doorway into the kitchen area where a naked woman was bent over the front of a large, and very new looking, commercial grade oven. The woman’s bare legs were splayed out at about 60 degrees to the ground and converged at the top into a glorious bare arse with one small, round brown eye staring out from between those lovely round cheeks. The top half of the woman’s bare body was bent forward across the oven’s hotplates.