Though they restricted free movement they enabled me to function normally. About two feet of slack was given to the chains connecting my wrists and th...e same slack given to my ankle chains. When I walked the chains and the anklets (which had tiny bells attached to them) jingled loudly. On top of these I was made to wear what was the slave dress. It included a short red top almost like a bikini but with sleeves and it made of silk and beautifully embroidered and along with it went a long flowing. I looked at the girl, "hungry?"She shook her head as she looked at the paintings on the walls and then she looked at me, "I am a little horny."I looked at her as she pulled her clothes off and caught her hand. I pulled her towards another door and into another large room. This one had a couple of comfortable chairs and a very large bed. I let her hand go when we reached the bed and began to strip. She moved onto the bed, "I am clean."I moved after her and pushed her onto her back as I began to. Theirs were not pleasant smiles. The second man nodded. ‘Well, darlin’. We’d have to lie to the court. Dangerous that. We could lose our jobs, even get sent to gaol. We’d have to say you weren’t in. That would give you a few days, but we’d need some payment for the position you would put us in, you understand.’ Again he smiled his evil grin. ‘But I’ve no money.’ The two men looked her up and down, or at least as much of her as was visible in the narrowly opened door. She had a pretty face, oval. ”Mike looked quizzically across the desk at Joanne, and replied in exasperation, "well I guess then that we're done then, because I haven't a clue what you're talking about," while standing up to get ready to leave. "Please, sit down for just another minute," Joanne asked in a hushed tone. "Have you ever heard of Eleanor Parkman, our president and CEO?" "Who hasn't," Mike replied while retaking his chair. "She's one of the ten richest women in the country, powerful beautiful, and from what I've.