<strong>Helen - Doctor Bitch</strong><br/><br/>When Mordecai swept out of the room, ignoring her Helen didn't move.  She looked at the two women and got to her feet.  She approached the one on the saw horse first.  She had to admit that Frank did good work, the wound was nicely stitched, not as she would have done it, but still it was neat.<br/><br/>"If I may Sirs, I am going to attend to the property." She said to both the men, her tone suitably humble, she didn't look at either of them, her gaze down.  Helen had had her manners beaten into her.<br/><br/>Moving to Toni she checked it for any of the danger signs, then she looked at the girl's face.  "I am Doctor Bitch, I belong to Mordecai" she told her, "I'm going to give you an antibiotic shot for the art work" she told her, knowing that Frank and Jonsey would allow her to do this, she was the Doctor after all, she looked after the ranch's property, and these new ones needed her care.<br/><br/>She opened her bag, and took out two syringes and a bottle of clear fluid.  "This is just to keep infections at bay, you'll have three shots a day for the next week" she had already added a little amount of analgesic to the drug, it would just take the edge off the art work.  She drew up the two syringes and then injected Toni.  She didn't hurt her, she wanted the girls to feel at least someone understood and cared.  Even if she couldn't do much.  She then rubbed some antiseptic cream very gently into the breasts and then smiled, "dint fight them" she whispered, moving away.<br/><br/>She walked to Cassie, "I'm going to give you some anti biotics, as I said to that one" she said to Cassie, feeling so sorry for the girls.  She slipped the needle into her arm, injecting the pain relief and the antibiotic.  "There, I'll visit you three times a day, this will help" she told her, and then gently rubbed the cream into her breasts.  Then she stepped away, "please Sirs, if you feel the bitches have any signs of infection call me, I am hear to make sure they are fit and healthy for their use and training." She said to them, then she closed her bag and left, making her way to the next room.  She knocked, entered and then knelt in the corner.  She didn't speak, if he wanted her to speak he would ask her too.  Until he did, she remained silent.<br/><br/><strong>Toni</strong><br/><br/>Toni starred at the woman who came in, she wore a really thick collar, her face was pretty, evidence of bruises across her cheeks.  She knew she must be property, like they were.  She spoke to her softly, and Toni was glad there was at least medical care.  She watched the needle go in, felt the slight coolness as the drug entered her system.  She closed her eyes, feeling the pain slightly numb quite quickly, had there been something else in that injection.<br/><br/>"Thank you" she said softly, her voice a whisper.<br/><br/><strong>Maddy</strong><br/><br/>Maddy hated him.  The Reverend was pure evil and she knew he was going to do things to her she had never imagined.  She felt him rubbing the hard, rough handle of the whip across her sex and she clamped her mouth shut.  She was not going to scream, not yet.  She felt it positioned at her entrance and was relieved he left it there.   But she trembled when she saw the knife.  She gulped, she knew he would enjoy hurting her, she knew her time would come.  The nails were painful now, digging into her, it hurt everytime she moved.<br/><br/>She held her breath as he cut her underwear from her.  She could see his excitement and that made her feel sick.  Perverted bastard, so many memories flooded her mind.  So many things she had tried to forget.  She closed her eyes and then felt him grab the whip and she jumped, she had a very bad feeling about this.  When he spoke she felt relief, at least she had saved them that, but they would still hate her, and she couldn't blame them, she hated herself right now.  "You fucking sick and twisted bastard" she hissed at him, her eyes burning with loathing for him.  If she could get that knife, she would stick it in his guts, she would have him whimpering in pain.  But that was not about to happen.<br/><br/>Then he raped her with the handle of the whip.  her sex, untouched for so many years was suddenly spread and the hard, rough handle worked into her.  She cried softly, the pain shooting through her.  She didn't scream, but she cried, it hurt and she knew she would be left to last.  They would enjoy making sure the girls thought she had betrayed them.  Bastards, fucking fucking cunts.<br/><br/>She saw Mordecai enter and wondered if any of the men working for him knew the depths of depravity that flowed in that mind.  She did, she knew.  And that terrified her.  She gulped as he spoke, "you sick fuck, you always were the worst.  You don't deserve to breath the same air as they do" she hissed at him, her eyes burning.  Mordecai scared her in a way no other did. It was a deep, dark fear, one that made you cold and wish he would just ignore you.  She heard him ask Rev about the codes and the Rev reply.   These two were so alike, Mordecai had found a good apprentice it seemed.  She heard the talk of the whipping she was going to receive and she knew she was in for a world of pain.<br/>