Dawn shrugged. "You could help me with this chain thing." She pointed to her ankle where she was, in fact, chained to the wall."Or I could leave it on... for some fun," Faith said."Let's keep that at home," Dawn said before she planted a kiss on Faith’s lips. She looked up just as noise was approaching the door. "Hey, Shanelle, Bradley. I thought I heard you guys earlier. Sorry to make you come all the way out here."During the car ride back to home base, Dawn described how she'd been hit over the. She really didn’t care, though, because at this point it is her first opportunity for human contact for over two months. She realized every eye was focused on her. This caused her nipples to harden and her facial expression to be that of a hot, horny, in heat type of a****l that was in desperate need of sexual pleasure.Slowly, the other a****ls began to circle around her. As if by instinct, Gizella knew she must show some strength, yet, remain attractive and alluring. If not, they may shun. While Lesya deliberately freaked out her audience, Nikolai busied himself with the technical side of things. He produced a metal bar that was quite long. In the middle of it was a wide collar, which went around Lesya?s neck first. It went fairly easy. One side of the collar went around the back of her neck while a separate front part was secured with bolts and wing nuts. Lesya held the bar up with her hands until Nikolai clicked her wrist cuffs to the far ends of the bar. He helped the girl. Honeyed jerky was the name we were calling Earle's new product. I said I'd take fifty cents off for each canister of pepperoni she sold. In addition, I paid her three dollars commission for selling fifty pieces of the individually wrapped products, two dollars for every jerky jar, and one fifty per pepperoni canister.The first day she was out selling by herself, despite my explicit instructions to her not to do it, she opened up three new commercial accounts. I wanted to fire her for doing.