He slipped his feet into both shoesbefore the men grabbed him from the side and escorted him out of thebathroom for his intake interview with the head...of the clinic.James took unwieldy steps as the men rushed him down the hallway. Hislegs felt wobbly underneath him, and he was only kept upright by thestrength of the orderlies who were largely carrying his weight.The men paused before the closed mahogany door with the words'Headmistress Constance Scott' carved into the brass nameplate.The larger. As the layers slowly came off the “joke” again came out of her friend. “ Hey,” she said with a sly grin, “ why don’t we all go into the bedroom and have a threesome?” As usual I chuckle it off and carry on drinking my beer, watching my girlfriends ass move to the beat as she makes her way over to her friend.Stripped down to her tiny little thong I’m already having thoughts about what I would like to do to her, and can’t wait for her friend to leave. She stands up on the couch, her legs on. The door opened and Bill was there. He looked almost as nervous as she felt, as he invited her in. They walked to the living room. Neither quite knew what to say. Finally, Donna cleared her throat and spoke. "I've had four." As she said this, she looked at his feet. After a moment, he came over and gave her a hug, then picked her chin up, bringing her eyes up to look into his. "It's going to be ok, Darling." She gulped and nodded. After a moment he said, "Now, take down your pants and bend over. She didn’t know the other one’s name, nor did she know the names of any of the girls currently chained along the wall. One was new, though. Bless her heart, Devon thought, her nightmare was just beginning. A few hours later, the door opened again, slamming into her. She hollered out and spit at the man, but he just spit back on her and laughed. But, instead of moving past her like they usually would, he reached down and grabbed her shackles, unlocking them from the wall and pulling her.