Chapter Five
Toy started struggling the moment she saw the beds. She snarled, she kicked, she cursed and she even tried to bite. Wed expected as much, and we already had a plan for dealing with her. Jim held her arms pinned behind her while Stan held her by her hair. Stan slapped and swatted her until she started to quiet down a bit, and then he started fondling and caressing her. In the meantime, the rest of us brought Barbie over to her bed. She whimpered and shied when she saw Jack taking lengths of rope, but compared to Toy she didnt put up any fight at all. She kept looking at us, wide-eyed, as she climbed up onto the bed.
The beds were old steel-framed things, solid and heavy. The mattresses for them were thick, soft bags, supported by steel springs on the metal frames. Each bed
