Chapter Five
Out Of The Closet
When Kemper came and took Penny from the cage in the small barn’s basement to the stocks in the big barn, she struggled against the leash and the hobbles, her arms bound in the tight leather single glove behind her back, her head encased in the leather hood and steel brank and a massive p***s-shaped gag filling her mouth. She stumbled along in the yard, bumped into a fence post as they entered the first paddock and shuddered as they went into the cold barn that smelled of old hay and manure.
The stocks were in several horse stalls. Mostly for entertainment, Kemper constructed them himself for another guest a few months before Penny arrived. We studied designs from old books, noting that the illustrations usually showed the poor victim sitting with hands,
