Re: Holding Pens
Kenzi spent most of the day being a pay things for the handlers to show of other slaves, like she did with Allison. No one much had looked at her, not sure if that was a good thing or a bad. After some time she quietened down and tried to hide herself thinking going back to the slave camp might be a better option.
That was until a glamorous looking lady approached her. He stood up straight and moved slowly closer to er, to the edge of the pen. "Ma'am... I man madam, no I mean master." Her mouth gaped open with the looked of shock painted on her face.