My five Warriors stepped off the pad and came toward me, I just kept backing up. Master Damien’s
eyes were searing into me, he was really mad. I stopped when I backed into a wall. Master Damien
stood beside me and knocked several times on the wall. He didn’t say a word to me. He just red.
The wall opened and a skinny guy with dark hair greeted him.
“Go in,” Master Damienmanded.
I was still shaking from head to toe, butplied and slid into the doorway.
Master Damien followed me in and turned me to face him, “These are the Keepers, you will address
them as such. They will feed and clean you while we are gone. You will obey them. If you cannot obey
them, they will tell my brothers and I.”
He turned to leave and then spoke to me one more time. “Your behavior on the travel pad is
uneptable, never act like that again,” he said before stepping out the wall.
I turned and looked around. The skinny man turned and left me. I was in @ small courtyard surrounded
by severalrge open doorways. Flowering nts lined the walls along with gs of bright pillowing
fabric. I followed the skinny man through one of the doorways.
Fuji was in my face a minute Later, pulling me along with her. She took us to a group of females
already there. We all sat on pillows arranged in a circle. Actually, thanks to the thing in my butt, I knelt
down, sitting wasn’tfortable.
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I recognized the voices of the women from the chuke games. Rose and Tamia were both there.
Rose had beautiful brown hair that cascaded in curls down her back. She Was small woman with
perfect pink tipped breasts and a tiny waist. She was dressed in bright flowing red fabric that sort of
covered her. The thick strips of fabric all hung from her cor to her knees, when she moved they
shifted around. She Laughed when she saw me watching her.
“I know, I know it’s really pointless for them to put this on me every day, but my Masters Like it. They
just enjoy seeing me surrounded in their colors, they couldn’t care less if I’m covered.”
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Tamiaughed a high pitched giggle. She only had one eye, which was a little strange. She was
dressed in panels simr to me. She said her owners originally just painted her in their colors. It didn’t
really bother her either way, no one wore clothes on the she was from.
Fuji found the entire subject of clothing abhorrent for some reason.
She loved the shiny chains her Masters wound around her every day, she said they entuated her
natural glow. The swaths of color over her shoulders were something her Masters wanted. She
despised the idea of fabric on her skin.
All in all, the girls were really friendly. It was Lucky I liked them, the ves I hung out with was
determined by who my Warriors were friendly with. It made sense, I‘d really only see people my owners
took me to see.
Fuji noticed me kneeling and Laughed telling me I could just sit at the Keepers. My cheeks blushed
crimson as I tried to think of a way not to say why I didn’t want to sit. Rose just patted my arm and
answered for me.
“Her owners are preparing her. It’s notfortable to sit on at first,” she said to the group. “You get
used to it,” she said more quietly to me. “Eventually, when they think you don’t need it, they may stop
using it altogether.”
Rose and I sat talking and the other girls went to talk to a friend on the other side of the room. For a
moment, it was just Rose and I. I took the chance to ask her about the chances of getting away from
here.
She shushed me quickly.
“There is no escape from this ce,” she whispered, “and they will punish you harshly if you even think
about it. Learn to be happy here and do what you have to in order to survive,” she advised.
I took her advice. From what I’d seen she was correct. If surviving meant staying put, that’s what I
would do.
The Keepers didn’t really care what we did, but there was plenty to upy me. Frankly, it looked like a
kindergarden ss. I looked across the room and squealed when I saw what Looked Like a small set of
drums.
The rest of the girls followed me over to inspect them. They were different from home and definitely
meant to be yed with the hands.