Standing to either side of the impressive oak front door were two human statues, Carly and Rachel dressed in nothing but wide brocade collars and thick matching wrists cuffs. Their n*****s had been recently pierced, and between each pair of voluptuous t**s there dangled a silver chain which was attached at the ends to the n****e rings that thread through their flesh. Joining their legs at the ankles were wooden hobbles that would have made it nearly impossible for them to walk; that apparently was their purpose. They stood facing either other before the door. A formal welcoming committee? Or just mere ornamentation?
“Oh my!” Madeleine found herself grasping Robbie’s arm tighter than ever, lest he get any ideas about having her join the two. “Did you know about this?” she whispered in his
