"You mean there's no rules over what happens to us, that we just become some man or womans tiny slave?"  Tabitha panicked more as she stood up then fell back down again as the box shifted position.  "Damn it, can she be any less careful with us?"  Tabitha complained before leaning back and letting out a low giggle of insanity.  "I can just see it now, me having to spend the rest of my life having to paint the fingernails of some rich stuck up bitch."