She estimated that the bulk of the enlisted men were less than happy with their own existence fighting for a goal they were certain to fall short of a...chieving. Unfortunately, the die was cast and along the way an awful lot of human beings were going to be touched by the reality of Japanese brutality. She did her best to stay out of the limelight and watched the little games taking place as the captors slowly broke the distraught females of their hope and their very spirit.One of the tricks was. ” My rest period was over.I stood there naked and afraid , as Mistress Flavia turned the metal crank arm and racheted my arms painfully higher. My legs were still fastened to the spreader bar. I had to take on faith Mistress Flavia’s comments that my back looked “beautifully marked, but not badly damaged.”When Ophelia got the metal-tipped “cat” in her hand, she swing it a few times in the air to test its weight, and then immediately slammed the steel-tipped leather tails across my chest as hard. I was dying to just jump in the bed with you all, remember what I said, ‘include me in the next card game’. So, are we going to play tonight?”“Wow, you cut right to the chase Celia ha ha, well yes, as a matter of fact, I came up with an idea, did some thinking, because I could not concentrate on my job this week anyway, trying to hide my hard on most of the time while coming up with this plan,” I said, “The club we went last weekend asked for new ideas, and they are very flexible and desperate. She's just in a fantasy world Mr. Thomas. Yeah, but she needs to understand white and black should not work together. There is no way in hell they will ever be equal to us. I agree. I actually own a couple of slaves myself and they are less than human. Just a bunch of animals who needs to be kicked around and taught how to work. I like the way you think Miss Rebecca. Yep, we can't tolerate laziness, especially from Negros.” they were chit-chatting and when they saw Katie standing in the doorway.