Kasey put his other arm around Marion, each arm around one of the ladies' hips, and started walking them toward the parking area, skirting around the still-busy auction ground. "You're going to make that call, Marion," he said firmly. "Ask them to get out a variety of fruit, and some warm and filling - perhaps a simple casserole or rice dish?" He knew that Marion would inevitably have a better suggestion for food than he could think of. When she brought him food in his lab, it always seemed to be something he needed.<br/><br/>He turned back to Siena. "Tonight, you're going to eat, drink, bathe, and sleep as well as you can," he said warmly. "You've had a rough day, at least, and you do need some time alone," he acknowledged, supporting Marion's insistence. "We can talk about what you'll be doing in the household tomorrow... and possibly see about contacting your family, if you know any way to reach them."<br/><br/>His hand slipped down, stroking her ass gently. "I'm quite certain that I'm not ready to release you, though. If we did that, aside from pissing away two million to Bengal, we'd also be setting you up to be captured again, possibly modified by Bengal's insane compatriots, and sold again to someone who wants to treat you far worse than we will."<br/><br/><em>And, dammit,</em>he thought to himself,<em>I bought a sex slave, I'm damn well going to make use of her. Even if it means that I have to gently break her virginity.</em>