Chapter Fifteen
“Today you are going to help Sir train his brood b***h, Gina.”
Karen had never been in this part of the house. Terry led her into a sunny room with a strange raised enclosure in the centre. It looked to her like a cage without a top sitting on a platform several feet above the floor. Several machines and large empty glass bottles hung above.
Ward, dressed in black as usual, stood in front of a young woman, naked except for some sort of odd triangular brassiere and very high heels, positioned under a group of pulleys in the centre of the room. The woman’s wrists were tied together and fastened to a pulley’s chain and hook a full arm’s length above her head. The ends of a two foot long metal bar were attached to each ankle, holding her feet apart. Ward had secured the bar’
