After being led into this next chamber, the three of us were briefly left alone. Brooke, in particular, was hysterical. "What is happening to us," she asked me? "I just want to go home." I had no answers for her.
After a few minutes, a group of five of the men entered. One of them, who appeared to be a leader, paced back and forth in front of us. He began by informing us, "You are now our property. We can do with you as we please. It should be obvious that no one can help you here. It should also be obvious that it is in your own interest to cooperate. Further, you are all in this together. If any of you misbehaves or is disobedient, then you are all subject to being punished. My name is Jack. But you will always address me as 'sir', and nothing else. Is this clear?"
He looked squarely at me. Avoiding his stare, I answered, "Yes, sir." Brooke tearfully did the same. Kathy answered in a more sarcastic tone. That seemed to amuse him.
Standing in front of her, he began to lightly play with her nipples. With her wrists bound behind her, she was helpless. Taunting her, he said, "I like this one. She has moxie. She may require a little more training. But it will be worth it in the end. These," he said as he grabbed her nipples, "are very nice. And that ass is very inviting."
"You wish," Kathy remarked defiantly.
Angrily, he snapped, "Oh, you don't think so. Anyone here can have you any way they please at any time that they please. And I mean literally anyone." He nodded at two of his friends. Grabbing Kathy by the arms, they took her to a nearby small table. One of them cut the restraints on her wrists. Bending her over the table, they pulled her arms apart. Again using the zip ties (this group seemed to have a lifetime supply of those) they tied her hands to the legs on the opposite side of the table.